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Character/Pairing: Keller / Beecher
Prompt: Highschool adventures, smut very welcome!
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A/N: I've adjusted the ages (2 years up or down) so that the boys are both the same age (and let's say just over 18) for the action. R-rated for general naughtiness.
NONE FOR THE ROAD
The instructor speaks from the back of the classroom. “Okay, class, we’re going to show you a film about today’s subject. Please pay attention. While some of this may not be on the written test, it really is useful for later in life. I’ll be back to answer any questions you have when it’s done.”
The lights are turned off and the clackety-clack of the film projector covers the instructor’s footsteps as he leaves the room. You settle in behind your desk as the title “None for the Road” flickers on the screen. All around you, boys and girls sitting as couples begin to make out in the darkness. One kid in the front of the room scribbles furiously as the narrator drones on about the evils of drinking and driving.
There is the scrape of metal on linoleum and within seconds, Chris, a tall, gangly dark-haired guy, takes the seat next to you. “What’d I miss?” he asks, earning a hiss from the girl at the next table.
“Um, nothing. We’re watching a movie.” Way to state the blatantly obvious, Toby, you think. Having Chris this close to you makes you nervous.
“Would you look at that?” Chris indicates a couple who is in to some heavy tongue action. He leans into you – almost as if – and you turn your head away from him for a moment. He whispers, “Where’s that cute little thing you’re always with?”
“Uh…” You struggle for a moment trying to remember who Chris was talking about. It was hard – difficult! – to concentrate with his breath tickling your ear and his arm resting against yours. You forget the question for a moment, then remember it and stammer out, “Gen wasn’t feeling well today.”
Chris’ eyes flick up to the screen where they’re doing a bit about motorcyclists not being immune to the laws. “Ever think about getting a bike, Tobe? Enjoying the freedom of the open road. Your lover right behind you, pressing into you, arms wrapped around you tightly...”
Your eyes are closed, thinking on the images that he’s putting into your head. You feel the sensations because he has moved his arm to wrap it around your waist. He frees the button at the top of your jeans and eases the zipper down.
“Does it help you to sit there with your eyes closed? To pretend I’m Gen?” You feel the rough stubble on his chin against your neck as he plants a kiss there.
You open your eyes, turning towards him. It’s in your mind to say “please, stop” or “please, don’t”, but as you fall into those blue depths, all you can whisper is “Chris, please.”
His fingers drift over your cock, closing tightly, stroking, giving you what you need. He smiles at you and any reservations you may have had drift away. Your mouth opens slightly as he brings you to climax and he takes advantage of the opportunity to give you a hot, hard, fast kiss, ending seconds before the screen goes white and the lights come on.
You feel your face heat up. Chris grins at you as he withdraws his fingers. The instructor talks but you’re not listening.
Fifteen years later, you’re seated across from Judge Grace Lema and you wonder if any of this would have happened if you’d been paying attention that day in Driver’s Ed.
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Character/Pairing: Keller / Beecher
Prompt: Highschool adventures, smut very welcome!
For:
roguemarchA/N: I've adjusted the ages (2 years up or down) so that the boys are both the same age (and let's say just over 18) for the action. R-rated for general naughtiness.
NONE FOR THE ROAD
The instructor speaks from the back of the classroom. “Okay, class, we’re going to show you a film about today’s subject. Please pay attention. While some of this may not be on the written test, it really is useful for later in life. I’ll be back to answer any questions you have when it’s done.”
The lights are turned off and the clackety-clack of the film projector covers the instructor’s footsteps as he leaves the room. You settle in behind your desk as the title “None for the Road” flickers on the screen. All around you, boys and girls sitting as couples begin to make out in the darkness. One kid in the front of the room scribbles furiously as the narrator drones on about the evils of drinking and driving.
There is the scrape of metal on linoleum and within seconds, Chris, a tall, gangly dark-haired guy, takes the seat next to you. “What’d I miss?” he asks, earning a hiss from the girl at the next table.
“Um, nothing. We’re watching a movie.” Way to state the blatantly obvious, Toby, you think. Having Chris this close to you makes you nervous.
“Would you look at that?” Chris indicates a couple who is in to some heavy tongue action. He leans into you – almost as if – and you turn your head away from him for a moment. He whispers, “Where’s that cute little thing you’re always with?”
“Uh…” You struggle for a moment trying to remember who Chris was talking about. It was hard – difficult! – to concentrate with his breath tickling your ear and his arm resting against yours. You forget the question for a moment, then remember it and stammer out, “Gen wasn’t feeling well today.”
Chris’ eyes flick up to the screen where they’re doing a bit about motorcyclists not being immune to the laws. “Ever think about getting a bike, Tobe? Enjoying the freedom of the open road. Your lover right behind you, pressing into you, arms wrapped around you tightly...”
Your eyes are closed, thinking on the images that he’s putting into your head. You feel the sensations because he has moved his arm to wrap it around your waist. He frees the button at the top of your jeans and eases the zipper down.
“Does it help you to sit there with your eyes closed? To pretend I’m Gen?” You feel the rough stubble on his chin against your neck as he plants a kiss there.
You open your eyes, turning towards him. It’s in your mind to say “please, stop” or “please, don’t”, but as you fall into those blue depths, all you can whisper is “Chris, please.”
His fingers drift over your cock, closing tightly, stroking, giving you what you need. He smiles at you and any reservations you may have had drift away. Your mouth opens slightly as he brings you to climax and he takes advantage of the opportunity to give you a hot, hard, fast kiss, ending seconds before the screen goes white and the lights come on.
You feel your face heat up. Chris grins at you as he withdraws his fingers. The instructor talks but you’re not listening.
Fifteen years later, you’re seated across from Judge Grace Lema and you wonder if any of this would have happened if you’d been paying attention that day in Driver’s Ed.
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Date: 2008-09-01 02:46 am (UTC)And very hot,too!
Toby never stood a chance of resisting Chris,did he? :)
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Date: 2008-09-01 04:01 am (UTC)I don't think anyone can resist Chris when he turns on the charm, especially Toby.
Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2008-09-01 05:11 am (UTC)right now I'm a puddle of goo!
Oh God that was beyond good! thank you thank you thank you!!!
I'll comment more when I regain my speech capacity!
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Date: 2008-09-01 06:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-01 05:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-01 06:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-03 06:43 am (UTC)It was hard – difficult! – to concentrate with his breath tickling your ear...
LOL!
Hah! I wish Driver's Ed included watching Chris give Toby a handjob. Way to state the blatantly obvious, self. *bg*
I think it's doubly tricky to write Toby in the second person, so brava! Nicely done.
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Date: 2008-09-03 09:53 pm (UTC)I wish Driver's Ed included watching Chris give Toby a handjob.
It would definitely keep more people awake during the class.
I've developed a fondness for writing in the second person. It helps so much with slash (no pronoun confusion - yay!). Of course, now I have to check all my third-person pieces to make sure I don't slip up halfway through.
Thanks for all the comments! I'm really glad you liked it.
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Date: 2008-09-07 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-07 11:00 pm (UTC)