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“Um. Okay,” Mikey says softly. “After school. I'll meet you.”

Gabe smiles widely and gives Mikey a smacking kiss on the cheek. “Easy,” he teases. “I like that in a boy. Meet me on the front steps after school.”

Mikey's still reeling over being called easy, but it's the truth, isn't it? He doesn't know much more about Gabe than his name, and he's just made a date to hook up. Well, make out, but still.

Gabe saunters off and sits with some other kids, and Mikey's left feeling a little let down. He eats some of his food – about half before the bell rings – and then it's time to go.

Classes go by at a hectic pace, and Mikey is nervous as can be when the final bell rings. He makes his way slowly to the front steps.

Gabe is already there, as promised. For some reason, Mikey thought he'd have to wait, but no, Gabe's waiting for him.

“Mikeyway,” Gabe says, and grabs Mikey's hand. “You're Gerard's brother, aren't you?”

Mikey nods. “Yeah.”

“Your brother is a weirdo, but I like him,” Gabe says, pulling Mikey behind some tall bushes. There, between the brick wall and the greenery, they're completely hidden from view. Mikey sighs in relief. He's glad they aren't out in the open, where anyone could see.

Mikey wants to ask, Now what? but Gabe is already pressing him against the wall and leaning in to kiss him.

It's gentle at first, and then Gabe says, “I'm going to kiss you until you can't think straight.”

Mikey licks his lips. “Okay,” he whispers.

Then Gabe kisses him in earnest, hot and deep, slicking his tongue against Mikey's hard. Mikey forgets how to breathe. The wall is cold and hard against his back, but Gabe is warm and amazing. Gabe's leg slips between Mikey's, giving him something to move against if he wants it, and Mikey writhes against it. He's hard and desperate now, especially when Gabe's mouth trails down his throat, hot open-mouthed kisses on Mikey's sensitive skin.

“You're so fucking hot, Mikeyway,” Gabe whispers against Mikey's neck, and then he bites down gently, making Mikey grind against Gabe's thigh.

He doesn't think he's ever been so hard in his life.

“Easy,” Gabe says with a delighted little laugh, then bites down again, making Mikey moan. His hands are tight on Mikey's hips, pining him back against the wall, and Mikey likes that. Likes being held down. He's thought about this before, but he's never really experienced it. He's made out with people in the past, but not like this. Not with his cock grinding against someone's ready thigh, or with teeth against his neck, urging him on.

If Gabe keeps this up, Mikey's going to come in his pants.

Then Gabe presses back, and Mikey can feel his cock. It's hard and feels big, and Mikey has about a million dirty thoughts going in a million different directions. He moans again, clinging.

“Want to get off?” Gabe asks, and the words don't register right away. Mikey feels like he's flying.


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