five. bin chicken
🫣👀NSFW WARNING👀🫣
The beams from the sun shone down on the couple as they slept peacefully. Reggie was the first to wake, however, he didn't move on account of Ant still remaining asleep. His finger softly traced small shapes over the bare skin of Ant's chest. He blinked to keep himself awake but it was becoming harder and harder as time went on.
"You look adorable," Ant complimented. Reggie glanced up at the boy to see his eyes open and his arm holding up the back of his head to give him a better view. He smiled before altering himself to straddle the boy's lap. Reggie wrapped his arms around Ant's neck. He nestled into the warmth that Ant's body provided and they lay there in silence. Ant chuckled before placing his arms to rest around his boyfriend's waist. Suddenly, Reggie felt something poking his behind, causing him to gain an idea. The shorter mumbled against Ant's neck, "Is your family home?"
"No, my mom's shifts usually don't finish until I leave for school and the rest are all out of town," Ant notified. "Why?" Reggie hummed before pressing a kiss on the skin of Ant's neck. A quiet moan left Ant as the boy continued to place kisses on his neck. His hands drifted from the Wilson boy's waist to his behind. Reggie pulled away from his neck to remove the crop top from his body, now sitting upright to make it easier. "Oh, morning sex, eh? I'm so down for that. Just let me put on some house music."
"Hurry," Reggie giggled at his boyfriend, who hurriedly put on the song he wanted before dropping his phone back onto his nightstand.
Reggie placed their lips against each other yet again. Ant pushed himself to sit upright and strengthened his grip on Reggie. The shorter boy ground his hips against Ant's clothed erection, resulting in the latter groaning into the kiss. One of Ant's hands moved to the front of Reggie's pants to unbutton them. As soon as they were loosened, Ant's hand delved into his boxers and gripped onto his member. Reggie gasped into Ant's mouth, allowing the boy to slip his tongue into Reggie's mouth.
Ant's hand moved up and down while Reggie continued to roll his hips back and forth. "How much time do we have?" the Wilson boy asked. Ant looked at his phone seeing that it was 6:39 A.M. "About an hour. My mom comes home around 8."
"Good," Reggie responded. "That means we can really enjoy each other."
Ant couldn't resist smirking at how much the Wilson boy wanted him. Reggie reached down to Ant's pants and palmed him through his pants, causing the latter to gasp, allowing Reggie to slip his tongue in his mouth. The shorter got off of Ant's lap to pull his pants and underwear off of his legs, leaving him bare. He kissed Ant's bare chest, trailing them down to his intended target.
Ant tossed his head back out of satisfaction as he felt Reggie take him in his mouth. He moaned and clenched his eyes while gripping the sheets beneath him. Reggie's head bobbed up and down at a unhurried and teasing pace. Ant's fingers grabbed a few of Reggie's strands, pulling his mouth up and down at a faster pace. The Wilson boy gagged slightly as Ant's tip met the back of his throat. His moans and swears became louder as his boyfriend took more of him in his mouth. This advanced for a couple of minutes before Reggie withdrew his mouth from Ant's member.
"Damn, that was so hot," Ant said breathlessly. After his words, he pulled Reggie up to plant a kiss on his lips. "How far do you want to go?"
"Well, I prepped yesterday... so what do you think?" Reggie responded and shrugged his shoulders. Ant chuckled before flipping their places so that Reggie's back was now against the bed. Reggie smiled as he felt himself being rid of his pants and boxers.
Their lips met again in a fiery round of kissing. He heard the clatter of Ant trying to find the lube that he kept in the hidden compartment of his nightstand, causing him to break the kiss to allow the boy to see what he was digging through. Once the bottle of lube was found, Ant squirted some of the clear liquid onto two of his fingers. The Vaughn boy hovered over Reggie and gazed into his eyes while Reggie's hand felt on his pec.
He lowered his hand before pressing his fingers into Reggie. The Wilson boy shivered as he felt the cold liquid push into his entrance. Ant pressed his lips against Reggie's to swallow his vociferous moans. Slowly, he worked his fingers in and out of his boyfriend. As he stretched against them, Ant sped up his fingers, working him to open up more and more. Reggie's hands found themselves woven into Ant's hair.
"I think you're ready," Ant muttered against Reggie's lips after pulling his fingers out of his boyfriend. Reggie whined at the emptiness and waited impatiently for Ant to enter him. After the Vaughn boy placed a condom on his member, he squirted lube on it and rubbed it in until his whole member was coated. He looked at Ant with a large amount of lust in his eyes, "Are you ready?"
"Cállate y singarme," Reggie groaned, feeling his body get hotter and hotter.
"I love when you speak Spanish," Ant released a chuckle before looking down, aligning himself. His tip pushed against Reggie's entrance, causing both boys to moan loudly. He continued to thrust more of himself into Reggie until he was fully inside of him.
"Fuck," Ant let out breathlessly. Reggie's legs wrapped around Ant's waist as he adjusted to the full sensation inside of him. He bit his lip and kept his eyes closed. Ant watched with awe at how his boyfriend reacted to him being inside of him.
"You can..." Reggie stopped as he took a deep breath. "You can move."
Ant nodded his head before pulling his hips back slowly. He was nearly out before thrusting back into him, resulting in a breathy moan to withdraw him. Ant leaned down and kissed his neck to bring more pleasure to him. Reggie's nails clawed down his boyfriend's back as Ant sped up his thrusts, the slight sting motivated Ant to thrust deeper into Reggie. Reggie's whines and curses grew louder and louder as a result.
More minutes passed and they both felt themselves nearing their edge. "Oh fuck, I'm close," Ant let out. He quickened up the speed of his thrusts. One of Reggie's hands fell from his back to groping his butt, making him thrust deeper into him. The headboard banged against the wall at a rapid pace.
Reggie's moans nearly sounded like screams as he finally finished, painting his stomach white. A few thrusts later, Ant released into the condom while remaining inside of Reggie. The two were a panting mess and after Ant pulled out of Reggie, he fell on top of the boy in a tired manner.
"You're heavy," Reggie let out, feeling the weight of his boyfriend on his chest. Ant let out a breathy laugh before lifting himself off Reggie and peeling the used condom off. He hurled it in the metal bin in the corner of his room. The Vaughn boy fell onto the empty space on the bed with a tired breath. He brought his arm around Reggie and pulled him close to his body. He massaged his boyfriend's hip as they gazed up at the ceiling.
"I should probably get home," Ant suggested after minutes passed by. Reggie's eyes fell onto his phone and looked at the time, seeing that it was now 7.
"Yeah," Reggie spoke. He glanced up at Ant and he didn't know what came over him, but the way that he appeared had him horny again. "Round two in the shower then breakfast?"
"Hell yeah," Ant answered with a smile. He hopped out of bed and lifted Reggie into his arms. The Wilson boy latched his feet together around Ant's waist and wrapped his arms around his neck.
"Lead the way, Mr. Vaughn," he teased as their mouths stood mere inches away from each other. Ant grinned as he led the way to the bathroom. Thankfully no one was home to see the naked couple walking through the halls. After entering, Ant shut the door with his foot and placed Reggie on the counter while turning on the shower.
NSFW ENDED
Reggie observed Amerie's reaction to the "meme" of Malakai being slammed onto the ground. A sense of resentment and irritation bubbled inside of him as he heard the sound of Malakai's gasping being played over and over again. Amerie passed Quinni back her phone and it wasn't until then that the sound stopped.
"It started circulating over the weekend," Quinni informed the Wadia girl.
"Who made it?" Amerie asked.
"We don't know," Quinni answered.
"It could range from someone in the school or worldwide," Reggie shook his head. "There's no point in worrying about that."
"Do you think he's seen it?" Amerie questioned. The silence that formed was the only answer needed. Her head fell back as a sigh escaped her. Reggie looked at Darren to find them continuously looking behind them, seeming to be looking for someone.
"He's already in the hall," Quinni informed.
"Oh, yeah, how's that going?" Amerie asked Darren. "Getting matching mullets soon?" Darren laughed in a fake manner at her joke. "Sorry. I just have feelings about Darren dating the most probbo person in our school."
"Oh, okay, he's not probbo," Darren defended Ca$h. Reggie made a noise as he shook his hand to show the slight disbelief of their statement. "I mean sure, he deals drugs, but I mean who doesn't?"
"And he's definitely not the most probbo," Reggie added. "He's more like 3rd or 4th. The most is definitely Spider."
"Good morning, everybody. So I have an announcement. It's really very thrilling," Woodsy spoke through the microphone. "Hartley High has been selected to kick off the city of Sydney Interschool Basketball Semifinals." A slow applause and a few cheers filled the gymnasium full of students. "Which will garner some much-needed positive attention after the map debacle."
"Map Bitch!" Spider yelled, causing laughter to erupt.
"Put a sock in it, Spencer," Woodsy demanded of the boy. "It's actually a very big honor and we would like all of you to do your bit and help us clean up our school."
"Don't actual cleaners do that, Miss?" Ant questioned. Reggie looked over at his boyfriend with a mix of amusement and confusion. The Vaughn boy simply blew him a kiss in return.
"Great contribution, Anthony. Anything else?" Woodsy replied. "As a little incentive, the student who picks up the most bags of rubbish will receive a Playstation..." Gasps filled the room, "...gift voucher. Valued at $50. It's still a lot." The room filled with sounds of disappointment.
"I want that gift voucher," Quinni said with much determination.
"And, yes, the cleanup is compulsory," Woodsy continued. "You will be handed out schedules in the first period. Thank you."
Jojo underlined the right side of the board before turning to the class and speaking, "So, we all agree that porn has given us unrealistic ideas of what sex should look like. But is it all bad?"
"When you watch as much as Ant does," Dusty joked. The class laughed while Ant and Reggie glared at him. Jojo let out a sarcastic laugh at his words. "Very funny. Yeah," she nodded at Quinni's raised hand.
"I mean, it can be helpful if you don't know what you like," she answered.
"Or who you like," Sasha added. "I one-hundy percent figured out I was into girls by watching lesbian porn."
"Oh, my God," Spider spoke. "Me too."
Reggie grimaced at Spider before rolling his eyes. "I thought I learned everything I needed to know about gay sex from porn, but it's not real," Darren piped up. Jojo requested for them to continue, "Well, since you can't just jump on a dick without warning... I mean, you have to douche first, it takes time..." Darren whipped their head around to face Spider, "Sorry. Is there something you want to say?"
Spider kissed his teeth. "No," he answered.
"It must be hard, hey?" Darren inquired, placing their hand over their heart. "Being jammed so far in the closet you're practically in Narnia."
The class broke out into laughter as Spider scoffed and dismissed Darren. The Rivers teenager cackled at Spider's reaction.
"All right, come on. Come on," Jojo attempted to settle down the class.
"Miss. I find porn a bit hectic," Missy called out. When Jojk acknowledged her, she continued her answer, "Like, if that's what sex is supposed to look like, I don't think I want it."
"Yeah, yeah, agreed," Amerie announced. "It feels like it's all about getting a guy off."
"Isn't it?" Spider piped up.
"Oh, my..." Reggie trailed off as he let his head fall onto the desk. The thud echoed throughout the classroom.
"And not at all about what girls actually want," Amerie began again, glaring at the blonde boy.
"See, that's why I want to talk to you about pleasure," Jojo explained. "Specifically, your pleasure."
"Isn't that illegal, Miss?" Ant questioned.
"Oh, sweetie," Reggie said, reaching to grab his boyfriend's hand. "Let's let her finish before we ask questions, okay?"
"Yeah, I get why you think that, Ant, because it feels scary. Right?" Jojo said. "You know, teenagers actually knowing what they want."
"I want that Playstation gift voucher," Quinni declared.
"I want a good almond milk," Sasha stated.
Ant spoke up with a sad tone. He shared his innermost feelings, saying "I want my dad to be proud of me." His eyes were downcast, and his body language conveyed a sense of disappointment and sadness. Reggie leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his boyfriend's cheek, offering comfort as he rubbed his back. "Aw, baby," he whispered softly, hoping to soothe his boyfriend's troubled heart.
"Learning to communicate with your sexual partners about what you want and desire is important. I know you might think it's embarrassing or even silly, but sex doesn't have to be something that's painful, physically or emotionally. So let's try something this week, yeah?" Jojo commented, carrying the box to the front desk. "I want you to put in this box things you like. Things you derive pleasure from. It can be whatever you want, just make sure it's honest, yeah? Then, next class, we'll go through them and start to normalize expressing our wants and desires." The school bell rang, letting the teenagers know it was time to leave. "Thank you, everyone."
"Wait, so, I'm confused," Darren spoke as they and Reggie sat on the table watching others collect the trash around the yard. "When did you and Ant start dating? Was this before or after I gave him a wristy? And why didn't you tell us?"
"Around the third or fourth time we had sex," Reggie replied, digging into the bag of chips that Darren had in his hands. "We got together after you gave him a wristy and I didn't tell you because you're hella judgemental."
"I am not," Darren rolled their eyes. They removed their gloves from their hands and flicked them into the yard. When Jenny called them out on it, Darren glared at her, "Shut the fuck up, Jenny."
"Case in point," Reggie stated as he stood up from his seat on the table and began to pick up some more trash. Quinni took his spot and looked at her friend, "What's going on with you? You're more Darren than usual."
"Sorry, it's..." they trailed off, shaking their head slightly. "I'm getting mixed signals from Ca$h."
"Sounds like it's going well," Amerie shrugged her shoulders.
"He hasn't made a move," Darren voiced. "Okay, we kissed and it was hot. Except it should have been more and it wasn't."
"Maybe he just wants to take things slow," Reggie suggested. "Is that so weird?"
"Coming from you, yes," Darren responded. "30 rounds of sex in a month is diabolical. And, Ew! Yes. Oh, my God. Only Serial killers take things slow. Which explains why you're less likely to be an axe-wielding maniac. Grow up."
"You grow up," Reggie rolled his eyes.
"Both of you grow up," Quinni piped up.
"Sorry," Darren apologized. "It's just... I'm like... I'm like really horny all the time."
"Same, babe," Amerie nodded in agreement.
"Have you tried talking to him?" Quinni asked. She excitedly shot up from her seat. "You could ask him on a date!"
"No, no," Darren said, sliding out of their seat. "I just got a cold shiver up my spine."
Amerie hummed and pointed at Darren, "Alternatively you could just pull him into a classroom and force him to have sex with you."
"Yes, that option," Darren agreed. Quinni whacked them with her garbage bag, causing them to let out words of disgust.
"I can't tell if that was sarcasm or you were dead serious," the Wilson boy announced. He picked up the glove that Darren flicked on the ground.
"Not that option!" she demanded. She looked off into the distance before running off while squealing. She dove onto the grass and looked up at Jenny, who was about to reach down and grab it. "Back off, Jenny. Got it."
"So remember, peeps, this isn't a guessing game," Jojo said after Darren placed their note in the box. "It's an exercise in normalizing our what? Wants and needs," Jojo and all of the teens in the room said simultaneously. "That's right. I don't want to hear any shaming. Am I clear?" When she received the okay, she rubbed her hands together. "All right. Who's first? Harper."
The blonde girl stood up from her seat on the table and made her way to the box. She opened the wooden box and picked out a slip of paper before reading it, "I have to know the person properly before I have sex with them."
"Very good and very common," Jojo spoke. Sasha stood up and did the same as Harper.
"I can only cum to house music," Sasha read. Reggie hid his face, already knowing who put that note in there.
"That's Ant," Spider chuckled.
Ant shrugged, "Yeah, so what if it is?" He glanced at Reggie and gave a playful wink and added, "You know you love when I fuck you to it, don't you, love?"
Reggie felt his face flush with embarrassment as he muttered to himself, "Oh my God." He quickly tried to hide his blushing face from the rest of the class, hoping no one had noticed his discomfort. Ant leaned forward to make him more relaxed and whispered multiple apologies to his boyfriend. He finished off the sentence with a kiss on Reggie's brown curly hair.
Amerie stood up and did the same as her former friends. She smiled as she spoke, "Um, it just says "foot". Like, not "feet". Just "foot"."
Reggie couldn't help but snicker at the note. Amerie took her seat and Missy stood up after Jojo allowed her to be the next to pick one. "Harper likes getting double-dicked by Dusty and Malakai," her enthusiastic tone vanished as she processed the words. Spider was the only one who laughed at the note. "Who the fuck wrote this?"
Murmurs spread around the room as everyone's eyes focused on Dusty, Harper, and Malakai. Jojo nodded her head in Spider's direction, "Spider, pack your things."
"Miss, I did not write that," Spider said through laughs.
"No, I don't care!" Jojo snapped. "Office."
Spider swore as stood up from his seat with his things. Amerie asked Malakai about the note but the Mitchell boy remained unresponsive. She turned to Harper, "You fucking slut!"
Spider broke out into laughter, causing Malakai to shoot up from his seat. He was ready to fight the blonde boy but Dusty and Ant stopped him. Reggie tried to stop his boyfriend from interfering but Ant was too fast to stand up. Jojo intervened pulling Dusty and Ant away from Malakai.
The Wilson boy sat next to his friends as he waited for the basketball game to start. With his headphones on, he was scarcely paying attention to anything but his phone and the content on it. It wasn't until Quinni patted his shoulder numerous times to alert him that the game was starting. He removed his headphones from over his ear and grinned ear to ear when he saw Ant in his basketball uniform.
Midway through the game, it seemed as though Malakai had gained more and more hope as he played. The crowd cheered as he scored yet another basket. After a steal from the other team, he was passed the ball but seemed to hesitate, causing his shot to get blocked by a player from the other team. The buzzer sounded off letting both of the teams know that the 2nd quarter was over and they retreated to their locker rooms.
The cheerleaders were performing their half-time routine and Reggie watched absentmindedly, not really caring but knowing that they were trying to entertain the crowd until the teams returned. However, Malakai stormed out of the locker room and into the gym. He made it all the way to the exit when Woodsy made an announcement, "Oops. Bit of a hiccup. Everyone take five."
She jogged after him as fast as she could without falling due to her heels. Out of the stands, Harper stood up and took hold of the microphone. She headed towards the back of the stands and tapped the microphone to get everyone's attention, "Hey, Dusty. I just wanted to, um, take a minute to apologize for..." she let out a sigh. "What did you call it?" she paused for a moment, "Wanting it too much? Yeah."
There was scattered laughter among the masses. Reggie giggled but ceased when he received a glare from Amerie. "I'm really sorry that I enjoyed myself in a consensual threesome that you initiated," That was when everyone broke out into laughter. "And I'm so sorry he made me cum so hard I saw another dimension. Let me ask you something. Did you ghost me because that's the first real orgasm you've ever seen?"
As soon as she uttered those words, a collective gasp escaped from the teens' mouths. Meanwhile, Dusty fixed a piercing glare at her, his eyes reflecting an intense mixture of anger and disbelief. "How insensitive of me. You're totally right, being turned off by your girlfriend enjoying sex. I mean, what was I thinking? It's not about me. I'm just a human pizza pocket designed specifically for you to fill with cum. I should know my place, right?"
Woodsy returned to the gymnasium and stormed over to Harper. The McLean girl fought to keep the microphone and continued her speech, "I guess what I'm really trying to say is fuck you! And in the spirit of cleaning up trash, we're over, you dickless fuck."
The students cheered while Harper was being pulled out of the gym by Woodsy. "I take it back, I love this school," Darren remarked.