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“Mmf..! Caelus!..” Skott's body jerked slightly, panting heavily.
Those strong hands roaming along his body, occasionally squeezing his waist, most definitely leaving marks on it.
The thought made Skott whimper.
Currently, Skott was being bent over a desk in an empty classroom, being teased and having his hole eaten out by his arch nemesis (they aren't that anymore because of this, are they?). His blonde hair was disheveled, his signature shades were askew, holding onto dear life.
His school uniform was disheveled, his pants down to his ankles. His white shirt was unbuttoned but halfway off, revealing his shoulders and his upper part of his back, his jacket was on a different desk.
Skott tried to make sense of how things came this way, but it was hard to do so when Caelus's tongue hit all the right spots in him.
He whined and moaned softly, pressing his hips back, silently craving more. Much to his disbelief.
His father wouldn't approve of this.
“Caelus–...!” He gasped when he felt Caelus start to eat him out more eagerly, as if he were a five-star course meal. It made his head spin.
Skott briefly remembered how he ended up here.
“Ha! If you weren't always getting my way, I would've gotten a girlfriend by now!” Skott snapped. Caelus raised a brow, slightly amused. “With that attitude? No way.” The gray-haired man hummed with a teasing smirk.
“Oh fuck you!” Skott glared. Caelus laughed a bit. “I know a way to get girls that isn't being a arrogant brat.” Caelus said confidently.
“Oh fuck my ass!” Skott snapped.
Oh yeah.
He did say that.
He didn't think Caelus would actually take it literally!
He felt Caelus pull back, much to his disappointment. Disappointment that left him genuinely surprised.
“Why did you stop?” Skott couldn't help but ask, his voice coming out more pitiful than he had intended.
He risked a glance over his shoulder, just in time to see Caelus unzipping his pants and pushing his boxers and pants down. His face turned bright red when his gaze landed on Caelus's cock.
Skott felt his heart skipped a beat.
Next thing he knew Caelus's hands were back on him, gripping his waist tightly with one hand while the other one guided his cock into his hole.
Skott groaned, his head tilting backwards as he felt Caelus's cock filling him up. It stung, but the small bit of pain brought nothing but pleasure.
His hands gripping at the edge of the desk, panting heavily and groaning. His body trembling a bit as the hand that was on Caelus's cock moved onto his waist as well.
Caelus began to thrust into him slowly.
And fuck, it felt damn good.
Skott let out a quiet whine when he felt Caelus nuzzle the back of his neck, it made him lean into the nuzzling.
Fuck, his father will absolutely kill him if he found out about this.
Skott knew he shouldn't be feeling this way, thinking these thoughts, or let alone be doing this, but he couldn't help himself.
He wants more.
“Such a good boy, puppy… taking it so well so far.” Caelus whispered.
His hole clenched around Caelus's cock, obviously reacting to the praise, and being called ‘puppy’.
He didn't think he had a praise kink or possibly be into petplay.
He didn't have time to dwell on it when he felt teeth sinking into his shoulder. “Ah! C– Caelus!” He gasped, his face turning even more redder. “D– Don't leave marks!!” He tried to scold the gray-haired boy but it came out more like a plea.
He felt Caelus chuckle a bit against his shoulder, licking the mark he left. Soothing the slight sting with his tongue.
“I'm sorry, I just can't resist.” Caelus purred.
Skott didn't even have time to reply before Caelus tilted his head back, making him look up at Caelus.
If he wasn't already a mess with precome dripping from his cock, then seeing the absolute hunger and desire Caelus's golden eyes would surely do the trick.
He never felt so desired before. Especially not like this.
Before he could react, Caelus connected their lips.
Skott's eyes were wide.
Caelus was kissing him.
He was in shock for a few moments but despite his rational mind telling him to not do it, he returned the kiss. It was clumsy, sloppy even. A sign that he really didn't know how to kiss properly, let alone a virgin.
…
Or a soon-to-be former virgin.
A muffled moan came from him when he felt Caelus's cock hitting all the right spots in him.
The kiss lasted a few more seconds before Caelus eventually broke the kiss.
“Caelus–..mmf-!” Skott groaned out, feeling Caelus's mouth latch onto his shoulder again. Kissing and biting.
Obviously aiming to leave more marks, much to Skott's dismay and embarrassment.
The school uniform won't be able to cover up any marks if Caelus aims for his neck.
He felt the other man starting to thrust into him a bit more roughly, sending sparks of pleasure throughout his body.
His nails digging into the desk, trying to meet Caelus's thrusts. “Caelus– fuucck…you feel so good in me– shit–” He panted out, his body trembling.
“Handling me so well, puppy.” Caelus hummed, leaving a few hickeys on Skott's shoulders despite Skott saying don't do that a few minutes earlier.
Skott found himself melting into the praises that came from Caelus.
He wanted more.
More praises.
“Really like praise, huh, pup?” Caelus grinned as he began to thrust more rougher into him, earning a cry of pleasure from Skott when his cock hit his prostate.
“Ah! Caelus!” Skott let out a quiet sob of pleasure, burying his face into the desk, biting it. Trying to muffle his cries and moans. He didn't want any of their classmates to see him like this.
Caelus continued to hickeys on him, he eventually moved onto the nape of his neck. Skott felt his hot breath against the nape of his neck, it sent shivers down his spine.
Bite!
“Oh!”
Skott could feel a semi-deep bite mark forming on the nape of his neck, Caelus's teeth sinking into his nape. He let out a quiet muffled sob.
It felt so fucking good.
Whatever caution he had about hiding the bite marks is thrown out the window.
He felt one of Caelus's hands grasp his wrist, moving a bit to hold his hand. The action felt intimate, as if this was more than just fucking around in a empty classroom.
Skott couldn't control his cries or moans or his body right now, and he's pretty sure Caelus knows that too since the gray-haired man hasn't stopped biting him or fucking him, or whispering praises in his ear.
“You feel so good around my cock, puppy..” Caelus whispered against his nape. “Going to keep being a good puppy for me, Skott?” He purred.
Skott nodded through his sobbing and moaning. “Yes- yes– I'll be so good for you– ah!”
***
“S– Stop leaving so many…ahh!--” Skott whined, scratching at Caelus's back.
Currently, Skott was facing Caelus, he was sitting on the desk. The gray-haired man's cock still thrusting in and out of him. At this point, his shirt was almost off.
Caelus was leaving so many bites all over Skott's neck, collarbone, and shoulders. He had no idea how he was going to hide all of these.
He felt Caelus's hands squeezing his waist a bit, making Skott whine pathetically.
Caelus pulled from his neck and attacking his chest. It was obvious that he was trying to mark Skott up everywhere.
It made Skott become closer to his release. “Caelus– am gonna cum–” He moaned out softly.
Caelus hummed against his chest, leaving a few more marks before pulling away. He leaned in, his breath hot against Skott's ear.
“Cum for me, puppy.” He ordered.
Skott's body listened to that order before Skott himself could react, he came with a cry.
“Fuck! Caelus!”
As Skott came, Caelus whispered praises and compliments in his ear, gently kissing him as he fucked him through his release.
The gray-haired man eventually came as well, filling up Skott.
Skott sobbed.
He never felt this way before. He never felt so full and claimed before.
And questionably the best part, was that he fucking liked it.
“You did so good, puppy.” Caelus murmured. Skott whined, leaning into the gentle kisses and praises.
After a few minutes, Caelus eventually pulled out of Skott slowly. Skott let out a quiet noise of disappointment before it was quickly replaced by a grimace when he felt Caelus's cum dripping down between his legs.
He looked at himself, swallowing. He had never felt so embarrassed now. The sight of having so many bite marks all over himself, it made him feel flustered and maybe a little humiliated. Knowing damn well that he might not be able to hide all of this.
“How– I'm not going to hide– all of this!” Skott said, gesturing towards the bite marks. “I'm sure they won't notice!” Caelus assured him.
Skott stared at him. Giving him a look.
“Are you serious?”
“Yes!”
“...”
***
Caelus is a damn liar.
Skott could feel stares on him, mainly on his neck. He knew this wasn't going to help his reputation or any of the sorts, let alone his pride.
Fuck, he's pretty sure that Rakshmi–the mechatron– is eating this up. Because apparently she ships him with Caelus.
How embarrassing…
Skott knew he wasn't going to live this down. At all.
But he also knew Caelus won't either, since he did scratch the man's back. And that alone gave Skott a small ego boost.