"requested" by

Eddie was sitting in the empty room waiting for Mrs. T to get there to start his detention. He was used to the lady being a little late, knowing she had a kid to get home.

He pulled his phone out about to check his notifications when the brunette came in. "You know the drill by now, Eddie." She said, placing a basket on the desk.

Eddie turned the device off and walked to the basket, placing his phone in it. "There you go. How are you today Mrs. T?" Eddie asked, placing his crossed arms on her desk.

Mrs. T pulled her rolling chair out and sat with a short huff. "It was tiring, you know how high schoolers are, but it's almost over so it's better." She summarized, giving a toothy smile. Eddie returned the smile and went back to his desk.

"Sorry for taking up your Friday, but how else am I supposed to see my favorite lady?" Eddie joked, giving a wink. Mrs. T waved him off and pulled out papers, probably needing to be graded.

"Maybe if you didn't smoke in the bathroom, you could just come to my classroom." The teacher said, putting on reading glasses and beginning to grade.

The brunette teen looked around the nearly empty classroom and sighed. His eyes then found a clock on the wall reading 4:37. 'Only a little over an hour and I'm free.' Eddie thought.

He leaned forward and let his head rest against his cold desk. He was almost asleep when he heard footsteps coming towards the room. His eyes opened and shifted just in time to see a slightly taller boy walk in.

His outfit immediately caught the brunette's attention. His long, thick legs were exposed by the pink and white skirt he was wearing, his upper body was covered by a white sweater that was tucked into the skirt.

He was the prettiest guy that Eddie had ever seen. The unknown teen walked over to the teacher and handed her the papers that were in his hands. "Here you go, Mom. Did you need anything else?" He asked, pushing up his glasses.

Mrs. T looked through the papers and shook her head. "That should be it. Thank you Richie."

Richie nodded and looked to his side where the students were to sit. He locked eyes with Eddie and offered a cute smile. Eddie gave a nervous one back, a small laugh coming out along with it.

Richie laughed as well and turned back to his mom. "I'm gonna go to vending machine, you want anything?" He asked, looking in backpack for his wallet.

"Oh, sure. Get me some skittles, you want anything Eddie?" The sweet lady asked, pulling an extra dollar.

Eddie's eyes snapped from the boy to Mrs. T. "Uhh, yeah sure. Can I go with him?"

Mrs. T looked from the brunette to her son. Richie gave a slight nod and turned to leave.

When he was gone Mrs, T looked at Eddie. "Well, are you going?"

With that Eddie was out of his seat and going after Richie. When he got into the hall, he saw the taller boy looking into the glass of the vending machine.

His hand was on his knee as he was bent over to see the bottom numbers. Eddie came up behind him and smiled.

"Need help?" He asked teasingly. Richie stood and looked at the other. "I'm perfectly capable of reading numbers."

Eddie chuckled and looked into the glass alongside Richie. They stood staring at the machine for a second before the punk talked.

"You know the machine only works when you put the money in, right?"

Richie tsked his mouth and turned to face the brunette. "Is this how you flirt?" Richie asked, smirking at the wide eyes he got in return.

"What?" He asked, looking away. "I saw you staring at me the whole time I was talking to my mom. It could've been disgust, sure, but that tent in your pants says otherwise."

Eddie blushed and looked down. Sure enough, a tent was forming without him noticing.

He let out a cough of embarrassment and watched the taller one put in the money and get his desired candy.

He then turned to Eddie and smiled sweetly. He reached his hand out and offered him the dollar.

"You might wanna get something so my mom isn't suspicious." Richie said. Eddie took the dollar and watched as Richie turned and took off to the detention room.

At the end of the day, Richie was left with Eddie as Mrs. T went to start the car.

Eddie walked up to him and leaned on the desk in front of him. "So, are you gonna be here another time?" Eddie asked.

Richie smiled widely and chuckled. "Of course, I go here after all."

Eddie raised and eyebrow. "There's no way, I've never seen you." Eddie said, pulling a cigarette out of his pocket and lightning it.

"I do and have been since freshman year. Kinda hurt that you never noticed." Richie said, pouting slightly.

Eddie placed his hand on the side of Richie's face tilted it so they were looking at each other's eyes. "Cheer up, princess. I won't be forgetting anytime soon." He then leaned forward and caught Richie's lips in his own.

It was slow and soft, soon becoming faster and breathtaking for both teens. Richie's arms were wrapped wound Eddie's neck as the brunette's were hugging his waist.

They walked back a moment before Richie was sitting on the teacher's desk. His legs were spread as Eddie was standing between them.

The brunette's hand went from the other's waist to his thigh, snaking under his pink skirt.

"Fuck, Eddie please touch me." Richie whined, lifting into the touch that was placed over his growing cock.

Eddie went forward and began sucking hickeys on the curly haired teens neck, loving the moans that left Richie.

"Lift up your hips, princess." Eddie commanded. The pretty teen lifted his ass off the desk and let Eddie take off his underwear.

Eddie undid his own pants, pulling out his cock just enough to go in Richie. The brunette wasn't small by any means, so of course he only needed a little for the other.

"I need to prep you, don't want you limping out of here anymore than you need to." Eddie said cockily.

Richie laughed at that, his curls bouncing as he did so. Eddie loved the other teens laugh, so loud and just joyful in general.

When he composed himself, he gripped onto the hair at the nape of the brunette's neck. "What you'll come to learn about me Eddie baby," he pulled on the hair and watched Eddie's head snap back.

"Is that I keep a plug in me at all times, I like to be full all day." Richie said, gripping Eddie's hand and leading it to his hole.

A small gasp left Eddie as he felt the end of the plug rest against Richie's hole.

"Okay," he said breathlessly, gently gripping the pug and pulling it out. Richie let out a few moans and whines as it was removed, but stopped after.

Eddie spit on his hand and rubbed it on his cock before pulling Richie to the edge of the desk.

He looked into Richie's blue eyes for consent, getting a smile and nod in return. "Please, fuck me."

Eddie nodded back and pushed into the semi loose hole. He let out a groan and listened to the whine that left Richie.

"Do you want me to wait or can I move?" Eddie asked, shifting his weight ever so slightly.

Richie gave a few deep breaths and rested his head on the other teens shoulder. "Please move." He whispered out.

Eddie nodded and pulled out before snapping his hips back in, a slap of skin ringing through the room.

Richie let his head roll back, his eyes closed in complete bliss. Eddie was hitting so close to his prostate that he was praying he would get it.

As if Eddie read his mind, he grabbed the ravenette's thigh and lifted it onto his hip, going deeper.

Richie moaned louder than before and gripped Eddie's shoulders as his prostate was rammed into.

"Fuck, Eds, faster please." Richie begged, twitching slightly. Eddie nodded his head and picked up the pace the best he could.

"Cum for me Rich, Show me how good I make you feel." Eddie prompted, slamming in harder.

A few thrusts later, Richie was cumming over his thighs, narrowly missing his skirt.

Eddie came deep in the other, feeling him pulse around himself.

Richie rested his head on Eddie's shoulder as he caught his breath. Eddie was doing the same, leaving the occasional kiss on Richie's hair.

"That has to be the best lay of my life." Eddie breathed out, hearing Richie laugh after.

"Well I'm honored. You were really good too." Richie said, finally looking into Eddie's brown eyes.

The two leaned forward and connected in a kiss that was slower than the one's before it. It was soft and careful, gentle.

They pulled away and smiled to each other.

After a few more shared kisses, they decided it was time for them to go before Mrs. T came back looking for her son.

When they were cleaned up, Richie grabbed a piece of scrap paper and wrote down his number.

"Call me. It would be disappointing if this was a onetime thing." He said, walking wistfully out of the classroom, but not before leaving a kiss on the brunette's reding cheek.

Eddie smiled at the paper and folded it so it fit in his pocket. "I think I'm in love."

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