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The door unlocks with a click and swings open. A small group of girls walk into the empty classroom, gossiping about something that Kaelix can't bring himself to focus on.
Not when he's in this situation.
His back is pressed up against the cold metal of the locker, and he can just barely make out the figure with brown hair standing way too close to him—though, it's not like either of them had any more space to work with.
How did they get in this situation again? Oh, right—they needed a hiding spot after nearly being caught mid make out session.
The locker was definitely not equipped to fit a person his height, making Kaelix unable to raise his head fully and causing him to be forced to uncomfortably look down. This was definitely going to cause him some kind of neck cramp later.
And with two people inside such a small place, the air around him was quickly getting warmer from their breathing.
However, that wasn't the worst part.
The worst part was that due to the lack of room, he found himself placing one of his arms over Seible for support; he was practically stuck leaning over Seible in a position that was anything but comfortable.
Suddenly, Seible raises his head to look at Kaelix—aquamarine eyes meeting blue and pink in the dark.
“Woah, K-chan… You're so close~.” Seible whispers to him, teasing.
Kaelix raises the hand he isn't using to support himself to shush Seible. “Shh! They'll hear us!”
“They're too invested in their gossip for that.” As if proving Seible’s point, loud laughter from one of the girls echoes outside, showing how obviously unaware they were about their presence.
Kaelix can't help but sigh, “So… What now? Do we just wait for them to leave?”
Seible hums in thought, “We could do that. Or…”
Kaelix shivers when he feels a hand feeling up his ass, barely being able to contain a gasp. His eyebrows knit together, eyes wide in disbelief that Seible would even consider something like this.
“Seible, we can't.”
“Why not?”
“It's too cramped in here. I can't move. There's people outside!” Kaelix whisper-yells by the end of the sentence.
“You don't have to move, I can handle everything. As for the other issue… all you have to do is be quiet, K-chan.”
Kaelix doesn't have a good view of Seible's face, but just by the tone of his voice, he knows the other man is smiling—likely nothing but amused about the situation they're in. Seible has always been a thrill seeker who's way too impatient when he gets interrupted the way they did when those girls came around trying to open the door.
In the meantime of Kaelix being speechless, Seible was already managing to unbuckle Kaelix’s belt, his hand finding its way to Kaelix’s underwear. The abrupt sensation against his most sensitive area has Kaelix’s supporting arm slipping to grab against the back of Seible's shirt.
“S-Seible—wait, d-don’t—ah…” A breathy moan escapes his mouth when Seible rubs his hand up and down in slow movements against Kaelix’s clothed pussy. Seible could feel the rough shape of Kaelix’s folds, a slight dampness growing on the fabric.
“Look at you. So warm and wet just from some kissing and touching. You're so cute…” Seible's voice goes lower when he speaks, one of the things he knows is one of Kaelix’s many weaknesses.
Stubbornly, Kaelix still tries to deny it. “I-I said we c-can’t—hngh… Seible, please...”
“I don't hear you telling me to stop, K-chan. Be honest with me… You want this too, don't you?” He provokes, knowing exactly how to chip away at Kaelix’s resistance.
“Weren't you just craving for me to bend you over a desk and fill you up before those girls came around to intrude on us? Hmm?”
He can feel the blood rushing to his face from shame when Seible words things so bluntly. “S-Stop saying things like that, we shouldn—ngh—we can't… They'll hear…!”
Seible's unoccupied hand meets Kaelix’s other hand, guiding it over Kaelix’s mouth to muffle his sounds. A small whine leaves him just at the way Seible's ordering him around and leaving no room for denial.
“Then just be quiet.” His tone speaks of a demand instead of a request. “That way, they won't find out… Unless you want them to.”
Kaelix is about to protest against him when Seible leans in, mouthing at his neck with soft kisses and licks, causing all his words to quickly die in his throat. Kaelix’s breathing grows quicker—heavier when the hand that had been touching him over the fabric makes its way into his underwear, fingers immediately feeling for his clit and pressing against it. A high pitched noise escapes him at the electric sensation the touch sends up his body.
“Shh. Remember, don't make too much noise.” Seible reinforces before his fingers explore lower between the warm folds, the wetness easily coating his hand.
Kaelix attempts to take deep breaths to keep himself calm, but with every movement Seible makes, small whimpers and huffs come through his mouth. Of course Seible would enjoy putting Kaelix—the one who was always quick to get loud and whiny when feeling pleasure—in a situation where making noise would mean exposing himself as a freak who had sex inside a classroom locker.
One of Seible's digits grazes over Kaelix’s hole for a quick moment before making its way inside, making Kaelix tighten his grip on Seible's shirt in a way that had his knuckles going white. To break him even further, he can hear the way Seible groans before whispering, “You're being so good, Kaelix. Staying so quiet… you feel amazing around my fingers.”
The air around them that already felt warm started to feel like it was enough to burn their skin, filled with arousal and the thrill of something forbidden. It was hard to choose between making sure he wouldn't be too loud, focusing on the noise outside to make sure they hadn't been found out, or the sensation of another finger curling inside of him.
Seible keeps his movements steady, pressing up against a spot he knew would send shivers up Kaelix's spine. Tears began to prick at the corner of Kaelix's eyes, overwhelmed by the way Seible was clearly torturing him.
His whimpers start to grow higher in pitch when Seible speeds up, abdomen tightening with each drag against his sensitive walls. Of course, just as the tension was about to snap, the movements would come to an abrupt stop, causing a pathetic whine to leave Kaelix’s mouth as the tears started to roll down his cheeks. Seible's hand removes itself from inside his underwear, leaving him twitching with his underwear that was now sticky and drenched with his own fluid.
It's hard to make sense of what Seible plans to do next, but Kaelix quickly becomes aware of the sound of another belt coming undone and clothes rustling—which could only be Seible's.
Then a hand pulls his own pants lower and moving to adjust his panties to the side, exposing his wet entrance.
One of Seible's hands wraps around Kaelix’s thigh, raising his leg just slightly to fit himself into a position where the head of his cock pressed against Kaelix’s inviting hole. The other tries to support him by his waist.
Kaelix attempts to shake his head, making weak noises to try and convince Seible to not go all the way through with this. His heart pounds loudly against his chest, feeling like it might burst out of his body into a thousand little pieces of desire, shame, embarrassment—little filthy pieces that would be nothing but proof of how much he was just as much of a pervert as Seible is.
Seible pants, a breathless giggle escaping his lips. “I can't stop now, K-chan… Just hold on tight and be quiet, okay?”
Before he can even try to object, Seible is already pushing into him.
“A-Ah… You're so warm… So tight…” Seible presses his face against Kaelix’s shoulder to stifle his own noises.
Kaelix, on the other hand, has to resort to biting the inside of his cheeks to keep himself from being any louder. His eyes rolled into the back of his head the moment Seible's cock breached his insides, filling him up inch by inch. It was impossible for Seible to fit inside him fully in this position, but that didn't change the fact that it felt like Kaelix’s pussy was made to take him like this. His dick seemed to reach just the right spots to make Kaelix lose his mind.
It was beyond an awkward placement of their bodies, but Seible still found a way to rock his hips up into the heat of Kaelix’s cunt. Kaelix could only feel dizziness starting to overwhelm his senses—still too conscious of his noises; too aware of the chatter just outside the locker, the hot air inside it smelling of sweat and sex. Distantly, he prayed that the locker was screwed in place, lest it starts to shift because of the movement inside of it.
Seible did nothing to help him, and if anything, only wanted to tear apart Kaelix's pride even further. “Imagine if someone opened the locker right now. Found us just like this. Like two dogs in heat who just couldn't wait to get home and instead chose to have sex in a locker.”
Kaelix wishes he could tell Seible to shut up, to stop saying things like that when he started it, but words were out of his reach when everything felt so hot and there was no escape from those filthy whispers and slick sounds that seemed to surround them completely.
He’s quick to reach his climax, overcome by a multitude of sensations that make his body seize up and turn his brain into mush. “Seible, Seible, Sei—!” He can only repeat Seible's name in a muffled mantra as his orgasm washes over him, intense and all-consuming.
As for Seible himself, the feeling of Kaelix getting impossibly tighter around him and the adrenaline running through his veins from doing something so dirty around an unsuspecting audience was more than enough to bring him to the edge. He bites down on Kaelix’s shirt to ensure to dampen a drawn out groan as his release coats Kaelix’s velvety insides.
As they both come down from the high, Seible is quicker to recover, immediately trying to listen for signs of anyone outside the locker. When all he can register beyond Kaelix’s breathing is silence, he hastily pulls out and tries to fix his and Kaelix’s clothes the best he can before he moves to open the door.
The fresh air compared to the stuffy inside of the locker feels like a blessing to his skin. He looks over to Kaelix, “Think you can let go of me for just a second so I can help you out?”
Kaelix can only muster a weak glare, clarity quickly returning to him as he takes in the oxygen. “Y-You… You owe me for this…” He could feel the mess seeping in his underwear, and it felt increasingly disgusting.
Seible’s lips curl into a teasing smile. “Don't worry, I’ll make sure to properly take care of you in the bathroom.”
Kaelix’s eyes widened in shock from the suggestion behind those words. “Wh—that’s not—Seible!”