The Courtyard, Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan...
Never one for liking when people stare at him, Rick Channon narrowed his eyes at the other students whom he had caught chatting about his recent episode in the gym. They always led the story with his amazing shot, but then finished with his collapsing after making it. He rolled his eyes as even Casey began to stare at him. He turned up his carton of milk and bit into the leftover half of his peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Casey sipped from the straw of his orange juice container and sighed. He had not known what to think of the strange turn of events when it came to Rick Channon. Just a few days prior they were at war and Rick was hitting him and chasing him down to punish any manner of insult. Now he was sitting at the table chomping down a sandwich after being released from the nurse's office after his collapse in gym class.
"Are you sure you're okay?" asked Casey still concerned about Rick's collapse.
"How many times do I got to tell you I'm fine?" asked Rick annoyed with all the sudden concern from everyone. "I possibly tripped or something just let it go."
Casey wasn't so sure but knew that nothing good would come of pressing him further on the matter. He honestly didn't know why he cared, Rick had been nothing short of a pompous ass to him beforehand but he couldn't deny that he came to care about the arrogant jerk.
They were lovers after all.
"I told you I'm fine," said Rick once more noting the look on Casey's face.
They sat in awkward silence for a moment or two before Rick got to his feet and started toward the bungalows. Casey took a moment to finish his food and throw away their collective trash and followed after him. It was still pretty early in their lunch and they had time. While Casey had known exactly what Rick wanted when he followed him to the abandoned classrooms, he pretended otherwise once Rick cornered him amid the dusty desks and darkened room.
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The Bungalows, Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan...
Rick was standing shirtless and stroking his newly freed cock out in the open by the time Casey arrived to roll his eyes. He had not been of the mind for sex but Rick seemed to always be ready to go even when they weren't sure how he was truly doing following his collapse. He was truly a guy with a one-track mind as he cornered the younger teen lad and pulled him close to him. Casey tried his best to ignore his lover's antics but he too had been a hormonal teenage boy in the end.
The two of them exchanged a few sloppy kisses as Casey pulled down his jeans and boxer shorts while Rick approached him kissing his neck and shoulder as he began to bend him over one of the dusty old desks that lined the room. Casey moaned as he felt Rick run his hand all over his body enjoying the feel of his flesh against flesh before slowly slipping his massive uncovered cock inside the warmth he knew so well. Casey let out a low moan as he took Rick in and the older boy grunted excitedly pleased to be back where he longed to be.
Casey gripped the edge of the desk, his fingers grasping for support as Rick shoved himself further inside him basking in the warmth of his long cock as he began his series of long slow thrusts.
"That's it, baby," whispered Rick softly in Casey's ear as the younger body began to moan for him. "Take Daddy's dick like you know you want to."
If he wasn't already deep inside him, Casey might have walked out given the taunting. He had still not truly come to terms with what was happening between them but his body craved the arrogant jerk's cock more and more with each encounter. Rick of course knew it as he delighted in it pumping his hips as he smacked Casey across his exposed pale ass.
"Fuck." he groaned kissing and licking at the flesh of Casey's shoulder. "You're so wet for me baby."
Casey moaned again backing his body into Rick's thrusts as he began to give in to his increasing need for him. He had not cared that they were at school as all that made sense to him at that moment was Rick's enormous cock plunging in and out of him stimulating his own release in the process.
The shameless rutting on school grounds had seemed to add to their mutual excitement as no one had been the wiser of their newfound connection let alone the heated bouts of wild sex going on right under their noses.
Casey moaned again and again as Rick drilled him like so many times before. The younger teen couldn't seem to get enough of the intoxicating older boy and worried as everyone else had for him when they had not been together.
"Fuck." moaned Casey feeling Rick drilling inside him."Fuck yessss."
Rick growled as his pace picked up his cock pulsing as his eyes began to glow an unseemly yellow behind Casey's back as he began to lose control. The sights and sensations amplified as his primal nature began to take hold of his ever-building lust.
"Fuck you feel so good." hissed Casey losing himself in the sensation of being pounded by his lover's enormous appendage.
"Fuck you squeeze me so tight baby," growled Rick hammering into Casey like a madman. He gripped the younger lad's hips and nearly lifted him off the desk with his superior strength. "Such a tight dripping pussy....made just for me...oh fuck...."
They knew they had to be quick about it to be back in class on time without anyone the wiser so Rick hammered his cock into Casey until he shot him full of his well-cultivated load. The younger lad moaned and coated the desk and opposite wall with his own release panting and gasping as Rick rested his head against his body barely holding him up in the wake of losing himself in the last of his thrusts.
"Fuck." hissed Rick as his cock throbbed and pulsed inside the younger lad.
He kissed Casey's sweat-blasted body in appreciation.
"We have to get to class," said Casey coming to his senses. "Bell's gonna ring soon."
"I know," replied Rick giving him one last lingering kiss before they both got dressed and headed out of the bungalows and back to the courtyard. They had just made it when the bell rang and everyone began to shuffle back into their afternoon classes.