Chapter Text
Changing room
Smut
Waterboy walks into the changing room with a towel hugging his neck, he walks to his locker with stickers he got from his grandma. He sighs as he opens the door to the locker to be shown an white shirt and some black pants that were folded, he reaches for them and closes the door with a familiar voice nearby.
“Fuck me.” Flambae groans as he stared at the young boy from far away.
“H-hey fl-Flamba-“ Waterboy said until he was cut off by Flambae pushing him aside. His legs stuck together like glue while he looked back at the man who pushed him “S-sorry sir- Flambae.” Waterboy responded. Flambae looked back at him and rolled his eyes as he got to his locker, they were at least about 5-7 lockers away from each other.
“Listen wetfartboy, I don’t care about your “a-a-apologies..” Flambae said, he probably meant it in a mean way but Waterboy took it as advice.
“Th-thanks sir…” he said as he walked to the shower.
Flambae watched as the boy grew smaller and smaller from his perspective. ‘Holy fuck I think I played it off’ his thoughts scrambled as he heard Waterboy turn on the water. He took his clothes that were all wrinkled. He had a white wifebeater and some grey sweatpants that he had stains on. He walked to the same bathroom Waterboy walked into. He walked in the same shower by accident and gets greeted by the boy’s small body.
“A-agh! Flambae w-wha-why are you here!?” Waterboy yells in fear as he tries to cover his body.
Flambae stood in shock, the boy’s body was… perfect, Flambae took note on his legs, arms even his waist. Fuck now he feels like a pervert, sure he talks about having sex as a joke but man… he wanted to pin him on the wall and grind on him, it wasn’t a joke. Flambae snaps out of his thoughts, he places his clothes on a table close to him and walks closer to Waterboy
Each step Flambae took, waterboy’s heart races. “F-Flambae he-heh per-personal space?…” he looks down at the older man’s knee near his crotch. Waterboy looks away from embarrassed against the cold wall. He whimpers the more Flambae pushes his knee forward to his dick
Steam flys up in between them. It wasn’t a big problem for Waterboy since he found it comforting but Flambae had problems trying to see Waterboy. Flambae pauses and looks down to remove his suit, Waterboy loved to watch the older man strip in front of him, the way his V-line slowly exposes more of his body.
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Chad looks down to compare each other’s cocks. He expected Herman to have a small peen but surprisingly he was lengthier than him. It wasn’t a problem since it was a small by a bit and the fact he has more girth.
He looked up at the boy whimpering at the touch of Chad holding his dick. He crouches down to be looking up at Herman and slowly jerks the taller man.
“F-Flambae… please..”
“Please what?” Chad says flirty looking, having the boy above whine
“f-fuck f-fa-faster please” Herman looked down with puppy eyes
Shit if Chad can make Herman curse, he is definitely doing something right. He looks up handling good eye contact but it would be uncomfortable for Herman and his eyes would dart away.
“If I’m going to be jacking you off at least have good eye contact.”
Herman giggles at the comment and stares down at him. Chad slows down to see Herman whine but instead Herman’s hand reaches to his cock to make him go faster.
“Woah woah woah, I want you to finish from my hand.” Chad said with some attitude in his voice
“P-Please… I-I’m a-ah! craving.. it.” Herman struggled to respond from how good he felt.
Chad looks down, thinking if he should suck him until his cum is on his face or keep on jerking him off. He enjoys this experience but there is an uncomfortable silence.
“You know what I will just…” Chad opens his mouth but covers his teeth by tucking it under.
Steam forms in Chad’s mouth making it moist. Herman makes a “girly scream” from the man sucking him off, he covers his mouth from embarrassment, he never had this type of feeling before, sure he is a virgin but fuck… is it how it really feels? To be so intimate with your… lover? Questions fills up his thoughts.
“Waterboy? You good?…” Chad questions him since he been quiet.
Herman looks down and shoots a thumbs up smiling, Chad went little softer for Herman since he didn’t want to hurt him, Yes, he hates Herman but he doesn’t want to be the reason he is hurt, especially durning whatever the fuck their doing.
Chad twist his wrist as he has Herman’s dick in his mouth causing the young boy to moan. Chad is kind of surprised he isn’t gripping on his hair, I mean that’s he expected and he didn’t have a problem with it either. Just as he thought about it he felt a wet hand run thru his hair pulling it slowly. He stared at the boy looking up, biting his lips at the overwhelming feeling. He grins at the image in front of him and sucked harder while jerking him off.
Chad feels the climax from the tall boy and takes his cock out of his mouth as he watches Herman’s cum slowly fall on his face like it was in slow motion. Herman feels dizzy, tired almost. His eyes close slowly with his last image of the “villain to a hero” walk away, his back slides down against the wall.
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Chad walks away to get his and Herman’s clothes, he never realized how Herman fits a small, it wasn’t surprising just strange to see the difference between his clothes and Herman’s. He comes back to see the small boy asleep.
“Great now I have to carry this motherfucker.” Chad groans but he wouldn’t mind carrying him.
Chad cleans himself and changes into his normal clothes including Herman and tries to pick up Herman without waking him up, he was successful but it was quite hard. He walks out not to be seen by others. Thank god, if he was his reputation would be ruined, he doesn’t want to known as “The guy who is dating a watertwink” but what can he do?
He flies over to his apartment since he remembers his address due to the Shroud incident. Chad lands slowly and proceeds to open the door with one hand. Thank god Herman moved out, if still lived with his grandma this would be fucked situation. He walks in and sees two cats. They had collars on them, must be his grandmas due to the type of collar fabric. It was plaid with red and white, Chad smells beautiful scent from a candle almost like candy.
He walks into his bedroom, weird since he doesn’t have a door, he sees a clean tidy room with a comforting warm temperature. He places Herman into the bed and tucks him in. He slowly walks out not trying to make a single peep, Chad goes onto the couch and turns on the TV as if he lived with Herman. He wished he did, He watched the cats jump on the couch as he changed channels with a remote still having the tape on it. Chad’s eyes felt heavy slowly drifting away. Two cats surrounding him, he reads the collars Gus and Jaxon, cute names and they kinda fit them, Chad closes his eyes while petting the cat next to him, he feels himself asleep but gets woken by this feeling. Fuck does he like wetfartboy?… god hope not.