The evening sun cast a rich orange glow over the classroom desks, lighting up the white fuzz that floated around the blackboard. Alex walked in, scanning the room. "Where the fuck did I put that?" He bent down and searched beneath desks for his phone, his hands scrambling over the floors rapidly, gathering dust and fuzz, but still, no trace of his lost property.
"Hmm," he heard a voice behind him say. He spun around to see Max, beautiful, gentle Max, sitting on the edge of a desk, hands folded across his chest as he watched Alex from behind. Alex flushed, leaping up and tugging on his shirt as his face grew hot.
"I've missed you," He felt Max's hands on him, but he didn't struggle or wrench away; he wanted this just as much as Max did. He let his backpack fall to the ground and took a step forward. Their legs were almost touching now, and Alex's mind flashed back to the days when they had dated. Happy memories, but not one of them dirty. They hadn't gone this far before, not with each other, not with anyone. Or at least, Alex hadn't.
His Adam's apple bobbed as Max put his arms around his waist, before pulling. He stumbled forward, hands flying until they gripped the edges of the desk, his face now level with Max's chest. Max lifted his chin, pointed tongue flicking over his bottom lip, before he captured his mouth with his. Alex's pants began to tent.
Alex felt Max's tongue slide against his as he began to pull at his clothes in frenzied movements. They were still in the classroom, someone could walk in at any time. They would have to be quick. Max broke off to say breathlessly, "You taste so goddamn good," before he crushed their lips together again. His shaking hands managed to undo the belt, and he pulled, Alex's pants falling to the floor, leaving him bare from the waist down.
Max parted his lips from Alex's to yank his own shirt off, six-pack glistening in the warm light cast from the windows. He pulled Alex onto him, the latter's legs wrapped around his waist as he quickly began to harden under him. He took Alex's length into his hands, hands expertly pumping up and down the shaft, his tongue sliding into his mouth once again. Alex grunted as Max stood and began to undo his own pants, Alex still wrapped tightly around his cinched waist.
His pants fell to the ground as his erect member was released and stood straight up, the tip pressing gently into Alex's hole. He froze, hands now gripping Max's shoulders as he buried his flushed face in his shoulder, legs hugging him even more tightly than before.
He swirled his cock around, teasing Alex gently. Alex bit down on a fist, his body shaking. "Shh, don't worry." Max purred into his ear, "I'll loosen you up first."
He let Alex's legs untwine from around him, laying him down on the desk and spreading his legs open. "Mmmh," he moaned at the sight of him, spread out in front of him in such a state of vulnerability. "This'll be fun."
Max inserted one finger into him. Alex's muscles tensed, squeezing around his digit. "Shit-You're too tight, Alex. I can't get my dick in if you don't relax." He pushed the finger in deeper, drawing a cry from Alex's kiss-bruised lips.
He slipped a second finger in, thrusting them in and out together, Alex gasped and gripped the table as the pain began taking him over. "Nn-Aah!" he looked away, biting his lip in an attempt to hold back his tears.
"Third one," Max breathed as he joined three fingers together and pushed them inside. Alex's tears were flowing freely now, he hiccuped as Max's fingers went faster, in, out, in out. Then he pulled them out. Alex's chest heaved painfully as he let his head fall to one side.
"W-will it be this painful every time?" He whimpered, his body still shaking. adorable, thought Max as his hands travelled along his flushed skin and he heaved him up off the table with an audible grunt.
"I'm not gonna lie to you, Alex. This'll hurt, the first couple times will. Just...tell me if the pain is too much, okay?" Alex nodded shakily, his legs now twining tightly around Max, the heels of his feet digging into Max's back.
"I can-I can take it," Alex said with a sniff, drying his tears. "I can handle you," he threw his arms around Max's neck, letting his hands travel to his upper back. "J-just put it in,"
"Alright, now take ten deep breaths in," Alex did so, and Max reached over to one side to open his bag. He pulled out a new-ish bottle of lube and squeezed some into the palm of his hand. He threw the bottle back in and set Alex down on the edge of the desk. He covered his length in the translucent substance, pumping his hand up and down the shaft a little, before he positioned himself at Alex's entrance.
"Ready, Alex?" Alex bit his lip and looked away. "Ready."
Max pushed the tip inside, and Alex shivered. "Is this okay?" Alex nodded. "Good," Max pushed further, so about a quarter of himself was inside. He was a 7.5-inch monster, and he could see the strain in Alex's skin as he inserted himself further into the tight hole. "Alex?" Alex wasn't able to respond anymore. His face was flushed and his body trembled as he threw his head back and wrapped his legs around Max. He gave a feeble nod.
Without warning, Max thrusted all the way to the hilt. Alex's eyes bugged out and his mouth opened in a silent scream. Instead, he let out a guttural moan. Looks like I did a good job preparing you, then thought Max. Alex wasn't in pain anymore-it had given away to immense pleasure.
He began to grind his hips against Max's, who moaned, "f-fuck..." and began thrusting, in and out, in and out. They moved in time with each other, the sound of skin against skin filling the room. Beads of sweat trickled down Alex's face as he felt Max's cock slam into him again and again, pre-cum oozing out of the top of his still erect dick. He whimpered as Max leaned forward and planted a kiss on his chest, his tongue scraping against flushed skin as he began to pound him even harder.
"Nnnghh-ah!" Alex's skin was flushed and heated and he could barely breathe through the pounding in his head. Or maybe that was just Max's hips slamming into his own again and again. It felt so fucking good....Then Max suddenly went all in, crushing their hips together tightly, hitting Alex's prostate with incredible force.
Alex gasped as Max began to hit it from different angles, going harder and harder each time. "Mmmphhh....Nghh-M-Max, I'm-I'm going to--" his eyes rolled back in his head as he reached his climax, his body convulsing, the orgasm coming swift and powerful. Max felt himself tip over the edge as well, his hips bucking wildly as he let out a loud moan and they came together, a burst of white from both ends, ropes of the sticky substance coating their lower abdomens and hips. Alex felt it hot against his already burning skin, and he sat up to kiss Max, who pulled out and met his mouth halfway. Their tongues danced they leaned further into each other, lips moving as Max bit Alex's bottom lip gently. When they broke off, their mouths were still connected by a thin string of saliva. They panted heavily, breath coming out in short, raspy bursts as they felt the heat of each other's bodies against their own.
"God, I love you," whispered Max as he held Alex in his arms, face buried in his neck, hair dripping with sweat. "Let's do this again sometime."
Out of breath and blushing like crazy, the no-longer-virgin smiled. "Y-yeah," Alex whispered back, body still trembling. "Let's do this again."
Okay full disclosure his phone was found in the end it was on the windowsill. THERE WERE NO ELECTRONIC DEVICES, HUMAN BEINGS OR BOTTLES OF LUBE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF HIS CHAPTER. Hope you enjoyed <3
