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Caught ( Hahvoc and Zal )

As much as Maddox wanted to tease the little virgin and bug the shit out of him, the red-head let him be. It wasn't long before classes went by and the lunch bell finally rang. Maddox was so done with school bells and classes and homework. At least he had a few fuck buddies he could go to during the day. It was better than drugs, stealing, and getting into fights [all of which he had done]. Eventually Tomas managed to catch up with him and they went behind the school during lunch. It was a bit risky, but Maddox was feeling daring. It didn't take much before Tomas was up against the wall, pants down, legs around Maddox's waist, and a cock slamming deep inside him. This side of the building was rarely ever disturbed by other people - even teachers. Maddox had fucked here enough to know when it was safe and when it wasn't. Besides, this was a quickie. Tomas already was covered in bite marks and scratch marks, his face towards the sky as he got reamed hard by Maddox. Maddox could already feeling the boy's body tensing with the need to orgasm. Thankfully, they both carried condoms so there was basically no mess to clean up. The burn in his back from Tomas's nails made him crave more and more but they didn't have the time. It wasn't long before Tomas cursed and whispered his name before coming. Maddox was so close - so goddamn close.
 
Even though Jessie had plenty to eat at breakfast, he was unusually hungry. He scarfed down all the burgers and fries he could afford in minutes, and all of his friends stared slightly in amazement. Despite that, he still felt unusually empty. He sighed before standing up and commenting that he was going to go for a walk. He didn't feel like talking about games or anything right now really. With that he walked down one of the halls to get some fresh air.

Even though he felt that he had manged to clear his mind of all of last week's events, he was still thinking about them constantly, still thinking about Maddox. He pushed the side entrance to the school open before stepping out. It was a warm day outside, near perfect temperature. The air helped calm him down as he decided a lap around the school would do him good. Or at least he thought so. It wasn't long before he came across a sight that shouldn't have surprised him at all, but still managed to leave him speechless.

There Maddox was, bucking near furiously into another male. The two of them in the throws of sex as they panted and cried out with need right there behind the school. A bright red flush covered his face as he bit his lip. His fingers began to clench the flesh at his palms as his eyes were unable to look away. He was silent for a few more moments before he couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Is fucking all you ever think of?!"
 
Maddox had been close to orgasm - until he heard someone scream at him. It made him stop his rhythm and look with surprise to see Jessie, red-faced and pissed off. Tomas was panting and likewise confused and soon Maddox put his feet back on the ground. Sighing, Maddox straightened his clothes and put his cock away - not like he wanted to get off at the moment, anyways- and stared at Jessie. There were a few ways he could play this out, but instead he just let himself be pissed - which wasn't like him. He grinned with broad amusement, looping his thumbs through the loops in his pants and casually looked at Jessie. Tomas was gone before he even spoke.

"Probably. I used to get high as fuck, but found that fucking was cheaper." He smirked, pulling out his pack of cigarettes from his back pocket and putting a stick in his mouth. Lighting it, he looked at Jessie and just stared as he took a heavy puff.

"The hell do you want?"
 
Of course after Jessie cried out in frustration at Maddox, he wished he didn't in many ways. Regardless, he did his best to stand his own ground as he bit his lip and continued to glare. Maddox was calm as he usually tended to be, not seeming to have a care at all. He watched as his little fuck buddy scampered off quickly and wondered how many more were out there. He shook his head before looking back to Maddox again.

He didn't know where to start, and the words he wanted to say had trouble forming. He didn't know where to start, and the only good starting point seemed to be with anger. "So that's just it? You have you little... fling with me and just move on to the next person you corrupt and make your little toy? Don't you have any decency at all?" He growled and felt his body begin to shake as he continued, his voice just lightly quivering. "I've... tried so hard to just get past everything. But you just keep showing up everywhere. The places I like to go, the conversations I have, the moments I have to myself... Why can't you just leave me alone damn it?!" Jessie wasn't even yelling at Maddox anymore. He was yelling at himself.
 
"I've been fucking around before you even came into the picture. Unlike you, I don't have a wonderful life and use sex to keep me grounded and stable. And it sounds more like you're pissed at yourself and less at me. I'm open in a way you think is shameful, but won't admit that you crave being confident like I am. I can see it all over your goddamn face, Jessie. I stop being ashamed of myself a long time ago. You should try it. You never know, you might actually like the depravity I represent." Taking a deep drag, Maddox let the smoke out slowly as he looked over Jessie. The little fucker was different and the red-head knew it. But he didn't want to admit it to himself either. Usually he gave up the chase after he handed a person over to Hailey, but if he was actually honest, he'd been out of his mind wondering if they had hooked up this weekend. Maybe it was him wanting Jessie all to himself, or maybe it was like some silly little school crush that he hadn't had since he was about eleven. Whatever it was was pissing him off.

"If you want to get the fuck over it, then meet me after school. We'll get this out of your system so I'll stop being a huge fucking waste of space for you to deal with." Dropping his unfinished cigarette, Maddox stomped it out and waited for Jessie to talk. He was willing to bet the little fucker was just going to say no or yell at him some more. It wasn't like he didn't deserve it.
 
Of course it didn't surprise Jessie at all that he had been fucking before he had ever met him. Maddox just came across as one of those kinds of people, and what he was doing right now was just further proof of that. He continued to glare before blushing more. He definitely did consider what Maddox did to be absolutely shameful and even appalling. With that in mind though, sometimes it did seem like his body was curious and craving that depravity. Of course he didn't dare tell Maddox that. He didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that. However, he instead continued to glare even as Maddox dared him to meet him after school. He watched as he stepped off and he heard the lunch bell ring as the next class was about to start.

The rest of the day went quickly, and Jessie had his eyes set on finishing everything off once and for all. Once school was out he hurried to gather his books. For the first time in a long time he grabbed the wrong books by mistake, far too distracted at the coming events. He hurried outside to where Maddox had first blackmailed him to wait outside the front of the school, knowing he would be there soon enough.
 
Since Jessie had been silent, Maddox had left him there when the bell rang and continued his classes. He'd gotten a text from Tomas asking what had been up but told him not to worry about it. It was a shut and close case for Tomas after that. Maddox honestly had no idea if Jessie was going to meet him after school, and he actually felt like it might bother him if he didn't show. He felt a bit of dread in his stomach that the boy wouldn't show up. He needed Jessie to understand something, and Maddox couldn't just tell him, but could only show him. Once school was out, Maddox gathered the stuff he needed for his assignments and went outside. He lit up a cigarette and finished half of it before he decided to see if Jessie had bothered to show. Seeing him there had left him a little shocked, but he was more confused than anything else. And maybe a bit...irritated. That was the word he decided to use.

"So you did decide to show. Good to know I'm just a means to an end for you." Maddox said to Jessie before finishing his cigarette. Cracking his neck, he shrugged before leading Jessie to the locker rooms. The teams were at an away game so it wasn't that difficult to have the rooms to themselves. He knew he wouldn't be able to get into them the rest of the week so it was a good thing they were getting this over with now. He didn't think he'd feel this bitchy about fucking someone. He was just off, it seemed. Once they were at the lockers, he unlocked it and motioned for Jessie to go ahead of him.
 
Jessie was feeling antsy and nervous, much like he did that first day just a few days ago. He bit his lip again and shifted his weight from one leg to another. It felt like an eternity waiting for Maddox, even though it was only a few minutes in actuality. When Maddox finally showed up he continued to stare firmly at him. Even at the snide remarks he had no rebuttal. Only a cold stare that wanted to hurry and get this over with.

They headed to the locker rooms again and everything felt so familiar, even though it had only been a few days. He entered the room once more and the familiar scent of the locker rooms reminded him of what had happened last time. He bit his lip again, feeling slight doubt and reluctance at his impulsive decision, even though he knew it was much too late for that.
 
It wasn't long before Maddox had locked the door behind Jessie and sighed mentally. He didn't want to do this and yet he was pissed off enough to make it hurt for Jessie. Yet he knew that he wouldn't allow it to hurt. At least not a lot. With a shrug, Maddox put his bag down and started to tug off his shirt. Once off, he tossed it onto his bag and looked at Jessie.

"Take your shirt off and undo your pants." Maddox saw the benches, lockers, and blank wide walls and he wanted to force Jessie against them while he fucked him. The pure dominance of it was making him get hard but he needed to have some sort of control, right? Or would it be better to scare Jessie into seeing how much of a monster he could be?
 
His body was starting to shake almost unintentionally. Perhaps it was the cold musky air in the locker room, or that he was once again alone with Maddox in this place once again. Whatever the reason was, he was beginning to doubt his decisions and foolish ideas. When Maddox began to slip his shirt off and prepare himself though, Jessie knew there was no turning back now.

When he ordered Jessie to take off his pants and shirt, he did so with no hesitation or reluctance. He stripped down until all he had on were his boxers now. Soon the cool air was covering his bare body and causing goosebumps to cover his skin. Even if it wasn't intentional, a soft flush of red was covering his cheeks as he looked up at Maddox. His left hand reached for his right arm and gripped on it slightly, his arm now covering his bare chest.
 
As Jessie stared at him, Maddox knew he could see the scars, piercings, and tattoos that he had. He had a pair of red stars over his pecks, his nipples pierced, and a few scars along his ribs and stomach. The scars were from fights and the abuse he had gotten as a kid. Watching Jessie became uncomfortable and blush, Maddox almost felt like he should just leave him there and tell him to forget all about it. Where was this conscience coming from? He stepped up to Jessie, hooking a finger under his chin, his expression soft but serious.

"Why are you covering up, Jessie? Are you that afraid I'll hurt you?" He could feel Jessie trembling and didn't step any closer. He wanted the other boy to step up to him- to ask for what he came here for. But he didn't think it would happen. But he wanted it to. He wanted Jessie to show some more spine than this. To get mad and lustful.
 
Even though Jessie had heard of Maddox's reputation as being a rough and rumble sort of guy, it was much more evident now that he could saw all the various markings and scars that marked his whole body. It was a little more than just intimidating. It was in fact even a bit terrifying. Jessie bit his lip again and before he knew it he felt those rough fingers hook his chin so that he was looking up into Maddox's eyes.

His voice was soft, but still threatening. Jessie shuddered and glared. Indeed he was afraid of that, and it was probably a valid concern. However, he had difficulty letting Maddox know that. He shook his head, not daring to speak because he knew he would have trouble forming the words. The hand grasping his arm clenched harder, his frustrations and fears entwining together.
 
"I won't hurt you unless you want me, too. And I know you're thinking that I'm more scary without my shirt on because of the scars. I didn't ask for them, but you get what you get." He shrugged and moved his other arm around Jessie's waist and pulled him almost flush against his body. He wouldn't feel anything of the bulge variety just yet because Maddox was controlling himself. The finger under Jessie's chin was joined by another and moved gently along his jawline. It was soft, almost kind in touch. Maddox made no move to kiss Jessie, but just watched his face, staring openly. The hand on Jessie's hip didn't move or tighten. Maddox was trying to let Jessie know what he couldn't say - that he wasn't heartless.
 
Jessie couldn't help but wonder if it really was so easy for Maddox to read him like that even if he hadn't said a thing. Maybe it was just clearly written on his face, and that was why. Whatever the reason was, he was finding it slightly frustrating now. However, he didn't have an opportunity to wonder about it as he felt those familiar fingers curl around his waist before pulling him close. He gasped softly and felt the air snatched out of his lungs as he could barely think or breath. The fingers at his jaw gently caressed his features, and Jessie wasn't sure how to respond. His eyes were still locked in with Maddox's and he continued to almost gawk at him, unsure of what to make of anything right now.
 
"You drive me crazy, Jessie. You act like you don't want me, but your body says something else entirely. It makes me want to do bad things to you. Very bad things..." Maddox said, his tone a mixture of confidence, frustration, and desire. He wanted to hurt Jessie, wanted to show him what it meant to be intimate in a way that bordered obscenity, and claim him in a way that no one else ever could. It was driving him up a wall with the way Jessie gave mixed signals and soon his resolve just couldn't take the thoughts in his head before he pressed his lips to Jessie's with what sounded like a hungry growl. But he didn't press hard or fast. He was soft, gentle, yet all that strength was being held in check by a mere thread and he figured that Jessie would feel that coiled up tension.
 
Jessie shuddered and let out a groan. He couldn't help but feel frustrated yet again. As soon as he was getting ready to reply though, he felt Maddox take him yet again as his lips pressed close to his own, with a low guttered grown of need. Jessie was primed and ready to feel the forcefulness of the kiss, but found that Maddox was being surprisingly gentle with him. He was almost taken back by it, unsure of how to react to this situation. Of course the boy had expected him to take him by force, but instead Maddox was taking his time, being surprisingly gentle... Jessie didn't understand it at all, and it only confused him more.
 
"What do you want me to do, Jessie?" Maddox asked, almost pleadingly for an answer. He didn't know if he should be gentle, forceful, or some strange combination and it was making it harder for him to keep a leash on his dwindling control. He kept his lips near Jessie's wanting to hear and feel the answer as he waited, primed and eager yet frustrated and hesitant.
 
RE: Caught ( Hahvoc and Zal )

Jessie bit his lower lip again softly. He felt like Maddox was just being a terrible tease, practically taunting him by asking him what it was that he wanted. "I... I don't know honestly. This is all just so confusing. I don't know how to feel about what you're doing, how I'm accepting it, how I feel about even... Well, you as well. I just don't know at all." The poor boy sighed in frustration and shook his head, clearly confused and unsure of everything in his surroundings at the moment.
 
RE: Caught ( Hahvoc and Zal )

Soon, Maddox decided to do what he had originally planned: to be forceful. Jessie was confused, unsure and so Maddox would have to take control and so he would. He shuffled them until Jessie was back against one of the walls, one of Maddox's hands slipping down to stroke the other boy's cock in slow but rough strokes. His other hand moved from Jessie's jaw to grip the back of his head and pull him into a lusty, passionate kiss. He was still keeping his control, but barely and wanted Jessie to give in and just admit that he wanted whatever he could dish out. He craved it and would never say that Jessie had him on a string - it was too cliche.
 
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