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The crowd screamed with excitement. The adrenaline and tension were palpable on that gym. The shouts increased when Net, the team captain, he made the basket , making his team win once again.
The cheerleaders celebrate enthusiastically. Their energy is always focused on supporting the team. However, one person in particular doesn't seem to be celebrating so enthusiastically. JJ, captain of the cheerleading team, simply dares to clap while watching the players with a victorious smile. When his gaze meets Net's, he quickly looks away. There's no particular reason, or maybe there is...
For some reason, he didn't like him.
Net gave off that vibe of an attractive, popular, jerk, and player. According to JJ, he was overrated. Although that hatred actually stems from another reason.
Hours later, when the game was over and everyone had left, JJ was cleaning the gym. He thought he was alone, but apparently not.
—Hey! Do you want me to help you?— JJ turned around in surprise, but when he realized who it was, he raised an eyebrow.
—Look who's here... Aren't you supposed to be celebrating your victory, P'? — Net smiles shyly. He doesn't offer any explanation, he just waits for JJ to answer.
—Hmm, well, if you want you can help me—.
JJ hands the broom to Net, who nods shyly. JJ goes back to what he was doing, and Net watches him attentively as he sweeps.
—Can I ask you something, Nong JJ?—
—You're already asking me something—. He says, turning to look at him again.
Net lets out a little laugh and JJ can't help but notice how handsome he looks laughing. But then he decides to erase his thoughts.
—What do you want to know?—
Net moves a little closer to JJ and looks at him attentively.
—Why do you hate me?—
He wasn't expecting that question. Besides, where he had gotten that conclusion? Maybe JJ was being too obvious about his dislike for Net.
—I don't hate you. I just don't like you—.
Net sighs dejectedly at that answer but accepts it, nodding before walking away and continuing to clean and JJ can't help but feel guilty when he sees how he reacts.
—How dramatic. Don't take it personally, but womanizing jerks like you don't give me good vi-—
—They're just rumors—. Net interrupts, clearly offended by the description given to him.
—U-uh... Rumors?—
—You've never seen me romantic with a girl, and you still believe those rumors. Many girls like me, and it's not my fault, but I never go out with them. I'm not interested—. Net explains.
JJ remains silent. Actually, it's true. Net is always being pursued by many girls, and even boys, but he's never seen him romantically involved with anyone.
—You're right....—
Net smiles slightly and moves a little closer again, slowly.
—Actually, I think I like you nong—.
JJ looks at him, surprised and confused. Could he...? Impossible.
—Uh- You mean like you want to be my friend?—
Net lets out a little laugh. To him, JJ is the most adorable thing he's ever seen.
—That would be nice, yes... But I mean more that I like you in a, you know... Romantic way—.
He felt his words cut off. He hadn't expected him to say that at all. Like him? Romantically? Was this a joke? The way Net looked at the floor shyly didn't help at all.
JJ took Net by the wrist and, without saying a word, led him to his room. Luckily, it wasn't too far; they only walked for about five minutes. When they arrived, JJ opened his bedroom door and Net just stared at him without saying anything.
Finally, both inside, JJ locked the door, and Net swallowed hard at the sight. When he looked at him, he approached him, placed a hand on his chest, and pushed Net onto the couch so he could sit down.
—A-ahm... JJ?—
JJ just smirked at Net's nervousness and, without warning, sat on his lap. Net looked at him in surprise and awkwardly placed his hands on JJ's waist.
—So... You like me, P'Net?— He asked in a soft, seductive tone of voice. Net looked lost listening to him.
—U-uh... Yes...—
—Yes? Since when, hm?— He asked as he began to place wet kisses on the his tanned neck.
—U-uh... For q-quite some time now. You're a very p-pretty cheerleader and well... I've always b-been attracted to you—
Net admits between sighs and gasps, closing his eyes, letting himrself be carried away by the touch of JJ's lips on his neck. JJ smiles contentedly when he feels something growing in his ass. Net was already reacting.
—You admitted everything. Such a god boy~ Should I reward you, P'Net?—
Net nods, sighing desperately. JJ begins to suck and lick Net's neck, and he moves his head back, making JJ's job easier.
—C-can I kiss you?— Net asks shyly and the other nods with a smirk. JJ kisses him passionately and Net reciprocates, his hands squeezing JJ's waist.
The kiss becomes more passionate and needy when they both taste each other's tongues. JJ starts to move his hips and smirks when he hears Net's gasps in the kiss.
JJ pulls away, looks at the guy below him, and feels butterflies in his stomach. His tan skin is slightly shining with the sweat, his dark eyes watching him intently, his moans are so deep, and his breathing is ragged.
—Actually, you're so damn handsome it hurts, P'Net~—.
Unable to bear it any longer, he kneels in front of him, between his legs, unbuttoning his pants and pulling down his underwear.
Net feels his heart beating rapidly, and his body is getting hotter and hotter.
JJ looks him in the eyes one last time, then begins to lick Net's erect cock. Net moves his head back and begins to groan, desperate for the stimulation from JJ's tongue. He looked at him attentively; he liked the way he drove Net crazy. He smirked when Net put his hand on his head and tangled his fingers in his hair.
—U-uh JJ... I-it feels g-good...—
JJ stepped back, smiling victoriously, looking at him hungrily. Net opened his eyes, looking at him needily. JJ slowly removed his clothes, torturing him.
—What do you want, P'Net?—
Net swallowed hard. He move his hand to JJ's hip, caressing it. JJ smiled, but then took Net's wrist and pulled it away.
—Tell me what you want—.
Net sighed needily.
—I-I want y-you... P-please...—
He smiled at the answer, satisfied. JJ nodded and sat back down on Net's lap. He kissed him more desperately, while taking Net's hand. He broke the kiss, looked at Net, and with a smirk nodded. He opened his mouth and put two fingers in it, without taking his eyes off Net. Then he pulled them out and guided them to his entrance. Net carefully inserted them, and JJ closed his eyes, letting out a gasp. He put his arms around Net's neck and began to move slightly, while Net admired him as if he were the most beautiful thing in the world.
—D-Do you like it?— Net asked in a trembling voice, and JJ nodded, smirking.
Net couldn't resist and began to gently suck JJ's neck, while he was pleasuring himself with Net's fingers.
After a few long minutes, Net took his fingers out and he kissed him again, desperately. JJ took Net's cock and slowly inserted it into himself. Net held JJ's hips tightly, digging his fingers into the pale skin.
—A-ah! Y-yes!— JJ moaned once it was all in and lay still, looking at Net with a smirk. He was looking at JJ desperately and needily.
—S-should I move?— He asked, and the other nodded desperately. —I'm not c-convinced by that answer, P'Net—.
He sighed heavily.
—P-Please JJ... M-move please... —
JJ bit his lower lip and began to move, moving his hips. His high moans blended perfectly with Net's deep moans. The hands gripping his hips only urged him to move faster. He wanted to drive Net wild, and he was succeeding.
—A-ah JJ!... Y-you're... So p-pretty...—
He smiled, flattered. He took Net's chin and stared at him intently as he moved.
Net swallowed hard at the sight above him, JJ looking damn beautiful, with that flirty smile, confident in his perfect movements.
—Y-yes?... Ngh! D-Do you like it? N-nobody does it like me, right P'Net? A-ah! I'm the b-best, right?— JJ asked between moans as he stared at Net.
—N-ngh y-yes... That's r-right JJ... You're the b-best—.
He responded between moans and groans, feeling closer and closer to finishing. JJ began to increase the speed of his hips and moaned louder as his sweet spot was brutally hit. His eyes began to water and his legs were shaking.
After a few minutes, they both finish at the same time. Both of their ragged breaths could be heard throughout the room, and JJ hid his face in Net's chest, trying to catch his breath. Net still couldn't believe what had happened. He felt like he was on the clouds, and incredibly tired, but happy as fuck.
He was trying to compose himself, JJ looked at him and gave him a small kiss on the lips.
—I think I actually disliked you because I was fucking jealous of all those girls that were chasing you everyday... — JJ admits it. Net smiles slightly and gently caresses his waist.
—You are the most beautiful person in my eyes, JJ—.
He smiles at Net's confession and nods, and inevitably kisses him again. And Net feels more than satisfied.