Rivals with benefits

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"professor Theodore?" Harry raised his hand as the teacher began to delve deeper on yet another bland/useless subject that no one was interested in.

"Yes Harry?" Theodore, not used to getting questions from students, was excited for what Harry had to say.

"I'm not feeling well. May i be excused?" Harry then did an obviously-fake cough.

Theodore sighed in disappointment. "I suppose. Remember to get your assignments from another classmate."

Harry had already started to gather his belongings. "Yes sir."

As he got up from his chair, he took precaution to make sure his bag covered his crotch.

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Harry walked into an abandoned hallway. The school no longer had a use for the classrooms there. So they contained mostly furniture and supplies. Harry had been here before.

The door creaked as Harry pushed it open. He grasped his bag in his hand and walked inside. The same familiar armchair and table were sitting in this particular room.

Harry threw his bag on the table and emptied the contents everywhere, pens and pencils rolling off the edge.

In the midst of the mess were a few magazines with... Well, naked men in them. Models entertained and satisfied readers with pictures that suggest more.. Mature themes.

Harry could feel the boner he had tried so hard to conceal, begging to be let loose from his constraining belt-buckle.

He settled into the armchair next to him and began to look through the pictures, palming himself through his trousers as he did so. Leaning back in the chair, he could feel himself getting harder by the moment.

When Harry was satisfied with his boner's current state, he unclasped his belt. Reaching into his pants, he pulled out his hard-on, aching to jerk off.

Just as Harry reached to stimulate himself, his hand was sharply pulled away. He was completely vulnerable, as the stranger had both of Harry's wrists in his grasp behind his back.

Harry had no need to turn around. He knew who this person was as he smelled the scent of a particular black haired, green-ish yellow-ish eyed boy.

"Luke."

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Luke broke away from the impromptu kiss, biting his lips and smiling devilishly. "I see you agree with me, eh Harry"

Harry attempted to put a strong front, despite his lingering want for Luke. "I'd never give into someone like you lu-"

There lips pressed against one another, passion lasting. Luke went in roughly, gripping the side of Harry's face and pulling him closer. Harry could feel Luke's tongue exploring his mouth, tasting his saliva.

Both boy's breathing pattern became heavier and quicker, following the rhyme of their lust. Luke bit Harry's lip, pulling at it and pressing his teeth into the sensitive skin. Harry whimpered and felt a line of blood beginning to gush out from his mouth.

"Have i been too rough?". Luke frowned at Harry's busted lip, and then leaned forward. "Guess I'll have to clean you up won't i?"

He licked the blood off Harry's wound, as if tasting a fine wine.

Harry watched intrigued.

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The black- haired boy slowly left Harry's lips, letting himself savor the bitter taste.

"I'm going to do a favour for you. You'll have to give me something in return, if you do want to escape from this room intact.", said Luke with a raised eyebrow, awaiting for Harry's response.

Harry had calmed, knowing that he had a chance of escape. "And what would it be?"

Luke smirked devilishly. "Your body." He trailed his fingers down Harry's chest, reaching down to his hard-on. Luke teased the head of Harry's dick. Gently circling it with his fingertip. The pre-cum surfacing already.

Harry shuddered in response and attempted to move his body, but the bonds stayed firm. Luke took his hands away and moved to the front of Harry's erection. Which strained sorely towards the ceiling. He kneeled down and licked his lips, still tasting Harry's blood.

"I want your cum in my mouth Harry, and i know you want to feel the sweet, sweat release." Luke taunted a writhing Harry. "Why don't you just admit it?"

Harry couldn't deny himself of the opportunity that had presented itself, even if it was with his one and only rival Luke. "I...I do." He desperately ached. "Pl-please Luke."

Luke smiled triumphantly. "I knew you'd come to your senses eventually." He began to unbutton his shirt, as if he'd done all of this before. "I can't have myself getting all dirty. Not today."

Harry watched intently as Luke began to unclasp his belt buckle. He could see that Luke had become slightly aroused in the time he'd been there.

Luke finished taking off his trousers, but left his boxers on. He looked up to see Harry staring at his bulge. "Don't act so surprised Harry. Am i not allowed to get turned on?"

"I just didn't expect you to, when your acting like such a massive git." Harry hid his excitement with curiosity.

"I'll do whatever i damn want to." Luke snapped back. He positioned his hand near Harry's boner. "Now, i think it's time for you to finally get what you wanted"

HOLY SHIT I JUST WROTE THAT, YO DADS I WAS FUCKING SHAKING WHEN I WROTE THE LAST BIT, AND I HAD TO PICTURE ALL OF THAT IN MY HEAD, LITERAL TORTURE.

But its oki i wrote it for you both. 😄 Hope ya enjoyed my lovely's