Twenty years old.
“Bones, this is the boy’s locker room,” I hiss as he drags me inside off the gym floor.
“I don’t give a fuck.”
“Bones …” He slams my back into a red locker, the sound bouncing off the now silent room. I watch the door slowly shut behind us and wonder if it locks. It’s the middle of the day. We just finished lunch. Who knows who may try to come in here?
He lowers his head to my neck. His warm breath hitting my skin. “No one is in here at this time, Em. It’s just you and me.” His hands go to my shorts. “And I can’t wait …” His lips find mine. “Need to …” Kiss. “Be inside of you right now.”
His tongue enters my mouth, tangling with mine, and I groan as that usual feeling builds in my stomach. My thighs tightening and my pussy growing wet at how much he needs me. Bones never needs anything. I’m the only one he ever shows who he really is. How broken he truly is. And I can’t help but want to save him. From his demons. From his nightmares. I never turn him down.
He shoves my shorts down my legs when he realizes I’m not gonna protest anymore. His fingers go between my thighs, and he runs them over the soaked fabric of my underwear.
I open my eyes and gasp when I see a set of blue eyes staring at me in the large mirror. I look to the left of us, but no one is there. It’s another set of lockers. He shoves a finger into me, and I begin to pant. Looking back at the mirror, I see those same eyes again. And I realize he’s on the other side of the lockers. Only this time, he’s moved forward, more into the line of sight, and it’s Titan.
“Bones …” I go to shove him away.
He rips my panties off my hips, and I cry as the fabric tears into my skin before giving in to his strength. He shoves them into my mouth, then clamps his hand over my lips, knocking the back of my head into the locker with force. I look up at him, and wetness pools between my legs. His face is in front of mine, staring down at me. “I’m gonna fuck that tight cunt, Em.” He lowers his lips to my neck, gently kissing my skin. “You’re gonna keep these soaked panties in your mouth until I replace them with my cock and come all over those pretty lips.”
I whimper. My eyes still on Titan. He stands there like a statue, listening to every word. And my heart pounds. Does Bones know he’s in here? Would he stop if I told him?
Bones pulls back and glares down at me waiting for me to agree.
I nod my head. My breathing ragged and heart pounding. I know they’ve shared girls before; I wonder if it’s ever crossed his mind to share me …
That thought gets interrupted as Bones slides into me, stretching me. I cry out around the gag, and he doesn’t take his time. He lifts my right leg to hug his hip, and his fingers grip my skin, holding it in place. He’s rough as he slams into me. My body hits the lockers, and the sound echoes in the room.
My eyes are on Titan. His on mine. His white T-shirt strains from his heavy breathing. He lowers his hands and unzips his jeans, and my breath gets caught when I watch him pull his hard dick through the open zipper. Lifting his hand, he spits on it before stroking his long, thick cock. Once. Twice. Girls in this school talk and their whispered memories of his dick don’t do him any justice. I watch hungrily as his hand picks up pace and saliva pools in my mouth.
“Fuck, you’re so wet, baby,” Bones growls. “I should gag you more often.” He grips my hair with his free hand and yanks my head back, making me look up at the white ceiling tiles. I can’t see Titan anymore, but I can feel his eyes on us. Watching. Wanting. A part of me wishes he would touch me. Suck on my hard nipples. I still have on my bra and shirt. When Bones is in a mood like this, nothing else matters but a quickie. Hard and fast to get both of us off. No foreplay. No extra attention.
And right now, I sure do want to play. With both of them. A bigger part wishes Titan’s cock was in my mouth instead of my thong.
That sensation building takes over me, and I scream into the gag as heat rushes up my back. Bones lets go of me. My shaky knees give way, and I fall to them on the tile floor. Then he’s shoving his fingers in my mouth and removes the gag. I take in a deep breath, but that’s all he allows me before it’s replaced with his cock. I can taste myself on him. His hands grip my hair, and he doesn’t slow his pace. He fucks my mouth just as he did my pussy. His grunts and the sounds of me sucking fill the room like music booming through speakers. Then I feel him. His body tensing, he pushes farther down my throat and tears run down my face. I accept him, knowing he needs it. I need it. And I want to show Titan how good I am. If he’s even still here. All I can see is a blurry vison of Bones looking down at me as he holds my head by my hair. He pushes into me one last time, and cum fills the back of my throat. When he finally steps away, I fall forward on my hands, gasping for air. Cum drips from the corners of my lips, and I lick it off.