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Vox was a model and he loved his job, it paid great money and the hours were convenient, so he could attend school. But, although modelling had its benefits, like everything else, it had downsides. Vox was constantly surrounded by people that have seen him on a magazine or tv, and sure he was flattered, but it was every single day. People came up to him acting friendly and doing whatever they could just to get close to him and Vox was fed up.
Another day of school, another day of people he never bothered to learn the names of pretending like they know him. Vox dragged himself out of the house after getting ready. Someone dropped him off and picked him up everyday because of his occupation so he didn’t have to worry about transportation. Vox opened the car door and got in, greeting his driver before they set off.
Once they arrived at the school, Vox hopped out of the passenger seat and said goodbye to the driver before making his way into the building. As soon as he walked through the doors he was bombarded by people that self proclaimed themselves as his friends. Vox simply greeted them with a smile on his face and let them talk amongst each other, occasionally adding his own take to whatever they're talking about, just so no one will ask him why he’s being quiet and whatnot.
After what felt like ages, the bell finally rang so he took the chance to slip out of the group of people. Vox already felt exhausted and didn’t have sny motivation to go to class. He figured skipping once wouldn’t hurt, he’ll just sleep for the first period and attend the rest of the day. Yeah he’ll do that. On his way to his first class he took a detour to a classroom that was unused due to the teacher getting fired for whatever reason, Vox didn’t care enough to figure it out.
He said ‘hi’ to a couple people on the way before finally reaching his destination, an empty classroom in a less busier section of the school. It wasn’t totally secluded but it took Vox a while to get here so most of the students and teachers have gone inside their respective rooms by now.
Vox huffed out a breath he wasn’t aware that he was holding, and opened the door. It was just as he’d expected, rows of desks, stacked chairs, and bare walls. He walked over to the first row of desks and set his things down on it before laying ontop. He rested his head on his bookbag and played on his phone for a while until he got bored and fell asleep.
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It was breaktime and Shoto made his way to the place where he recently started eating due to getting caught in his original spot. Once he made it to the empty classroom he quickly noticed a man sound asleep on top of the row of desks.
‘Is that not uncomfortable?’ Shoto slowly creeped over to the older male, ‘Isn’t this that model, Vox?’ he fidgeted with his fingers, unsure of what to do.
‘Whatever as long as he doesn’t wake up this won’t be awkward.’ he determined.
The boy took a chair off one of the stacks and placed it down a little farther down the row, away from Vox and continued with his lunch until the bell rang.
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The bell rang making Vox jerk awake. “Holy shit, huh? Where am I?” He sat up and looked around the room remembering how he ended up asleep there, and a head of purple hair caught his eye.
For a second he thought the boy was another self proclaimed “friend” of his, but he doesn’t recall ever seeing that face in the usual sea of people. Vox was a bit skeptical though he couldn’t lie. Why did the boy fall asleep here? Was he also a fan of his? Questions started to run through his mind.
Vox hopped off the desk, and heard a low groan. The noise and movement must’ve woken the boy up, since he stretched out his arms and raised his head slightly.
“Oh, sorry for waking you up.” Vox quickly apologized.
“Mm~ It’s alright. We have class anyway.” He replied.
“Oh shit… What time is it??”
“I don’t know but you’ve already missed two periods.” The younger rested his chin on his hand whilst talking to Vox, he’s really good looking.
Vox was a little baffled at the reaction, that he accidentally let an embarrassing question slip, “Do you know who I am?”
“Pfft-“ he scoffed, “Would your ego break down if I didn’t?”
“N-No, I didn’t mean to ask that… It’s just you-you’re acting differently than what i’m used to… I mean it’s not a bad thing but…” Vox stuttered a bit.
The purple haired boy laughed, lYes I know you, you’re Vox and you model.”
Vox stayed silent for a bit debating what he should say next, “Wh-“.
“Okay, well I can’t stay any longer, I have a class to attend and so do you.. Unless you plan to skip again.” before he could even say anything the boy got up and grabbed his bookbag. He walked up to Vox and lightly put a hand on his chest. “But your fans are asking where you are, so do with that what you will.”
He felt his heartbeat speed up a bit as he gazed down at the blue eyes, but the connection was broken quickly as the boy just pat his chest and breezed past him.
“Um, before you go… What’s your name?” Vox turned to grab his wrist, making him turn back with a wide eyed expression.
Vox loosened his grip once he started to answer, “Oh um, Shoto.”
“Shoto?” It was a cute name that perfectly matched the owner's face. “Do you… Do you mind if I come here again?” he reluctantly asked.
“Do what you want just don’t let anyone follow you hm?” Shoto smiled at him and turned to leave. Vox watched as he disappeared from the room and sighed in relief, as if the room was just filled with a poisonous gas.
Now all he could look forward to was visiting this room around the same time tomorrow, maybe for many days to come.
-x-
And he did exactly that.
Vox rarely saw Shoto around the halls, nor did he have any classes with him, so the only time they interacted was in the abandoned classroom. It’s gotten to a point where they regularly wait for each other and can talk normally compared to their first encounter. Vox quickly found out that he was very flirtatious and touchy, but he didn’t mind it, the contact from Shoto felt different than when others touched him.
When Shou walked behind Vox he’d run his fingers along his back, usually he would lay in his lap or lean on his shoulder, but that’s just some of his actions. Shoto used a lot of physical contact as if it was just second nature and Vox didn’t mind it at all.
-x-
“Shou?” Vox moved his phone out of his face and looked down at the smaller male, laying in his lap.
“Mm?” He hummed in acknowledgment.
“I started wondering, do you know why this teacher got fired?” They’ve been in this room for a while since the teacher that used it got fired, but Vox never really heard the reason why. He figured since Shoto comes here a lot he might have a clue.
“Oh~ yeah. He started to freak me out.” Shoto said it nonchalantly.
Huh? What does that mean?
“What do you mean why that?” he questioned.
Shoto turned off his phone and placed it on his chest, looking back at Vox like he was about to have a serious talk. “We used to sleep together but he eventually got possessive and threatened me so I reported him.”
Vox stared at him, shocked, that was the last thing he expected, “You slept with a professor?”
“Yeah.”
“And he wasn’t the only one?”
“No, that’s what I just said.”
Shoto stared into his eyes for a few seconds then laughed and sat up, twisting his back slightly to face Vox, “Why? Do you want to be one of them?” them referring to the other men he sleeps with. The boy fully turned towards him and got closer, again, placing a hand on his chest and dragging the tips of his fingers down it.
Vox swallowed the lump formed in his throat, the tension that he felt when they first met came back 10x stronger. “I didn’t… Well, I-'' he didn’t want to say no, but he had no idea how to answer.
“Ha just kidding-“ Shoto pulled his hand away but like their first meeting, Vox grabbed it and pulled him closer, placing his other hand on Shoto’s back and looking straight into his eyes.
“You don’t mind?” Simple words, but it took him what felt like eternity to find them.
“Seriously?” He raised an eyebrow and grinned.
Vox slowly nodded his head, unconsciously bringing their faces closer together.
Shoto chuckled and wrapped his left arm around his shoulder, “I tried to save you.” He said before closing the distance and crashing their lips together. What does he mean ‘save’? Well it doesn’t matter now, he’ll worry about it later.
The younger wasted no time at all, he hastily bit Vox’s lip as if asking him to open his mouth, which he did. They slowly repositioned themselves with Shoto’s legs now wrapped around Vox as he sat on his lap.
The two would pull away and nip at each other jaw or neck every now and then while the other lifted his head to make space. During that window of time they began to undress each other, unbuttoning their shirts, and undoing their belts, they moved slowly and sensually.
While Shoto undid the last button on Vox’s shirt he grinned and rubbed their bulges together, earning a groan from the older male. He turned his head back to Vox trailing kisses from his jaw to the side of his neck, while he pulled the shirt off of his body with a bit of assistance. One the shirt was fully off Vox grabbed the boy's thighs and slid his hands to the back of his knees before standing up with him in his arms.
Once he was comfortable, he continued their makeout session and plopped Shoto onto the desk closest to them. Vox broke the kiss to properly undress the smaller male, starting with the shirt, then the pants, until he was only in his boxers. Vox licked his lips gazing down at the slender yet well built body.
Vox leaned down peppering light kisses and bites down his neck to his nipple, pressing it with his tongue before sucking around it. He used his right hand to toy with the other, switching sides every couple seconds in an attempt to give them the same amount of attention. Vox bit down around the areola, whilst pinching and pulling the bud on the other, the sensations made Shoto mewl and huff.
After a while his nipples were perky and swollen, a light breeze would’ve been enough to make Shoto shiver.
“Vox… Hurry up and touch me down there already.” Shoto desperately palmed at Vox’s erection in hopes to get him as riled up as he is. But he didn’t need to, Vox was a pretty impatient man himself.
He quickly obliged with the request and shoved two of his fingers inside of Shoto’s mouth. “We have no lube so we’ll make do.” Spit wasn’t the best lubricant but they really didn’t have anything else, it’s not like they could’ve predicted this turn of events.
Shoto obeyed and used his tongue to coat them in his saliva, when he felt that it was slick enough he gripped Vox’s wrist and removed his mouth. Vox then picked him up off the desk and turned him around, bending the boy over it. He proceeded to pull down his boxers and stick both fingers in at the same time, Shoto’s a slut anyway he probably fits bigger in there everyday.
The boy began to quietly moan while Vox pushed his fingers in and out of the boy's ass. He noticed Shoto’s cock twitching from behind and used his free hand to stroke it, making the noises coming from the latters mouth grow louder.
“Shit, fuck- There, Vox.” Vox scraped his prostate for a split second but angled his finger so he would hit it everytime.
“Oh god- yes yes mm~” Shoto arched his back as the pleasure forming in his lower abdomen grew, the slit of his dick leaking precum.
“Oh~ it feels so good Vox, more more.” He begged but Vox did the opposite of what he wanted, removed his hands.
“Wha- why?” Shoto turned his head and glared at the taller male.
Vox just leaned forward next to his ear and said, “Wouldn’t it feel better to cum with my cock inside?” Hearing those words made Shoto’s inside feel like jelly, so he bit his bottom lip and turned forward again. Vox smirked and pulled out his throbbing cock, guiding it to the entrance and slowly sliding it in. Shoto got on his tippy toes and squirmed, feeling every inch of Vox’s length as it ran along his inner walls.
“Holy fuck- why are you so damn- ahh— big.” Shoto clenched his eyes shut and bit his lip to try and distract himself from the sheer girth of the model’s dick opening him up.
A few seconds passed and Vox was finally fully buried inside of Shoto, “I’m gonna start to move, alright?” he checked in.
“Then hurry up.” The boy bucked his hips back onto Vox, you could even hear the faint sound of their skin hitting against each other.
“Fuck you really are a whore huh.” He smacked the round ass cheek, making Shoto moan, before pulling his hips back and slamming himself back in. He repeated this action, starting off slow and hard just enjoying the sounds of the boy wailing in pleasure. Vox gradually sped up his movement, causing the short and loud moans to string along. “Ah~ Vox Vox Vox, yes~ There- Fuck…” and so on.
Vox pounded away, Shoto was on the very tip of his toes only being supported by the desk in front of him and Vox behind him. He clawed away at the desk due to the girth of Vox’s cock basically splitting him in half.
Shoto started getting louder as the seconds, minutes passed. Vox leaned forward and cupped his chin, making Shoto face him and going in for another kiss. They twirled their tongues together while Vox continued to thrust into his rear, moaning into each other's mouths between breaths. Vox pulled back and looked at the boy’s face clouded by lust and grinned before giving another smack to his plump ass.
“Ugh, mmm~ yes Vox, I- I’m gonna…” Shoto came before he could finish his sentence, but Vox didn’t slow down.
“Ah~ Wait- I just-“
“But I haven’t, so be a good cocksleeve and help me cum, okay? Vox unsheathed his dick and flipped the boy over onto his back, getting a hold on Shou’s calves and putting his legs over his shoulders. He smirked at the boy who seemed out of it since he just mindlessly nodded and caressed his face.
“Good boy.” Was the last thing Shoto heard before Vox slammed himself back into his hole.
-x-
After almost half an hour, Vox realized they didn’t have a condom but Shou reassured him and gave the green light to release it in his hole. Vox hesitated for a second but had no reason to not do as he was told so just went along with it. Finally they both came, Shoto climaxing twice due to Vox’s manipulation.
Shoto, still on his stomach, asked Vox to grab his bag and bring it to him, which he did. Once he got it, Shoto dug around for a bit then pulled out a plastic bag with a buttplug inside.
Vox won’t even bother asking why he has it.
“Mm, put it in for me. ‘m too tired.” He held out the bag and waved it slightly. Vox wiped the liquids off his dick and put it away before grabbing it.
He opened the bag and stood behind Shoto as he inserted the plug. “Thanks.”
“Yeah, no problem.” Vox grabbed the boys' clothes off the floor and dusted them off.
He tugged on Shou’s arm to sit him up, so he could get him dressed, “Are you sure you can go like that?”
“Yeah, it’s not like it’s the first time. I’ve walked around a mall like this once because my ‘date’ was impatient and couldn’t just wait ‘til we got to a hotel.”
Vox raised an eyebrow at the story, “Really now? You didn’t mind?” He glanced at the boy as he buttoned up the slightly wrinkled shirt.
“No not really, I'm okay with almost anything.” Shoto yawned and leaned forward into Vox’s shoulder, passing out right then and there. Vox just hummed in response and finished clothing the boy, then picked him up and sat against the wall with Shoto between his legs, resting his head against Vox’s chest. He looked down at the peaceful face and smiled, drifting off to sleep himself.
-x-
Ever since their first time, they slept together every chance they had, and met more often than just during the same break everyday. The two even risked doing it in the bathroom because Vox was curious about what it was like due to Shoto’s story.
It’s gotten to the point where Vox and Shou were together so often that they had to tell everyone that they became friends in order to avoid any type of suspicion about their relationship. Although it did work in steering clear about their sex life, Shoto became an object of jealousy since Vox has never appeared as close to any of his self proclaimed ‘friends’ as he was with the younger male. Luckily for them though, Shoto couldn’t care less, all he knew was pleasure and if they weren’t providing it, then it wasn’t his problem.
Shoto still slept around with other men often but Vox didn’t mind, they didn’t own each other after all and Vox was just happy with knowing that he was the favorite, especially when Shoto praised his cock every time they hooked up.
Despite all that Vox couldn’t help but feel that part of him was still empty. The feeling isn’t significant, but if it grows to become a problem, Vox in the future can deal with it. For now he wants to live a content, drama free life, with all the sexual pleasure he could possibly ask for.