It was another day at school for the three teens hanging out in the bathrooms again. The three had been passing around a vape as their last period period was going on.

"I'm telling you guys, he was the hottest guy I've ever seen. You should see him." Eddie swooned, hitting the vape and handing it back the blonde.

Stan took a breath in and let out a deep sigh, smoke clouding over his face. "If you keep talking about this guy I'm going to shoot myself." He complained looking at Eddie with half lidded eyes.

Ben laughed at that and took the vape, "What he means is, you've been talking about this guy all week, why not just ask him out or fuck him."

"Maybe even both, not necessarily in that order." Stan said, smiling at the brunette. Eddie scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Whatever, you two aren't any help anyways."

Stan gave a giggle and hopped off the counter. He walked closer to Eddie, a gasp leaving his lips as he did. "Unless you already have." He then booped the other's nose, his hand getting slapped away.

Just then the bell rang and the three walked out of the restroom, into the halls that was flooded with teens. Stan gave a quick bye before he went down the hall with Ben following soon after.

Ben had come up behind the blonde teen and nuzzled his face into his neck. A squeal left the shorter teen as he was attacked and picked up.

Ben lifted his head and laughed, getting a slap from Stan and a few glances from other students. "Jerk." Stan grumbled, a smile taking away the harsh meaning of the word.

"I know, but you love me~" Ben teased, kissing Stan's pouting lips. Stan turned away from his lover and grabbed his discarded bag off the ground.

They joined hands and began walking to Mrs. T's room. No, they didn't have detention, but the nice teacher had asked them to help decorate for Valentine's Day.

"Hey boys! I have to go get some more papers for you to cut out, and I need you," She pointed at Ben, "to hang this up please. I'm a little lacking in height to do it myself."

Ben nodded, a small chuckle leaving him. "Sure thing Mrs. T." He said, passing the lady as she walked out of the room.

Stan watched as Ben pushed a corner of the large paper and stick it up with ease. "Is this straight?" Ben asked, looking back at his lover.

Stan let out a chuckle and wrapped his arms around his lover's waist. "The paper? Yes." He joked, getting a scoff in return.

Ben turned around, letting the pepper fall, and picked up the shorter blonde, Stan whining in protest. To be fair, Stan only went up the Ben's chest, not really capable of fighting back if he wanted to.

"You annoy me." Ben joked, letting the blonde wrapped his arms around his neck. He was then placed on a desk, legs hanging off the edge.

"You love me, baby." Stan said, kissing Ben's lips. The taller one leaned down and kissed back, licking over his lover's lips.

The blonde was about to open his mouth when a gasp was heard. They looked over and saw a boy with feminine outfit on and papers in his hand.

The teen blushed darkly and looked at the floor. "Sorry for interrupting, but my mom said she needs these cut out." The teen explained, walking in and placing the papers on the teacher's desk.

"You're Mrs. T's son?" Ben asked, hand moving up and down Stan's thigh. Richie watched the sensual movement and then looked back up to Ben's eyes.

"Y-yeah. Sh-she um, mhm." He explained, listening to Stan's slowly laboring breaths. His face was a darker shade of red as he watched the intimate display.

"Hey princess, we have to...go." Eddie said, seeing the scene unfolding in front of himself. Richie nodded and went to leave when he was stopped by someone talking.

Stan looked over to his best friend and smirked." This is him? I see why you like him Eds." Stan teased, getting a squeeze on the thigh from Ben.

The blonde let his smirk drop and looked up at his lover. "Don't." was the only thing the taller said.

Stan looked into Richie's eyes and moaned quietly as Ben palmed him through his jeans. His eyes became half lidded as pleasure worked its way through his body.

Richie swallowed thickly as he held the stare with the blonde. "Eddie." He whispered, not looking away from Stan.

"Yes, princess?" Eddie asked, now behind Richie, wrapping his arms around his waist. The shorter teen shook his head and walked down the hall with Eddie in tow.

Ben then turned his attention back to Stan, a chuckle following as he did. "Well that was interesting." Leaning down and kissing his blonde lover's lips before he could retaliate.

His large hands continued the harsh palming that was making Stan's cock harder with each grip. Their tongues slid across one another as Stan's hands gripped and tugged at the red shirt adorning his boyfriend's body.

Ben pulled away from the blonde in order to pull on the, apparently, irritating fabric and expose his built body.

"Ben, I need you in me more than Eddie needs a good lay." Stan joked, getting a chuckle and a small smile in return.

"If he were here right now he'd be offended." Ben joked along, kissing at Stan's neck and letting his warm hands run up his shirt and rub his back.

The blonde leaned into Ben's exposed chest as he was pushed forward and bit all but gently on the neck. "If he were here right now he'd be getting a really good show."

Ben responded with another bite to the collarbone and marveled in the moan that rang around the room.

He was then pushed away by small hands, shock coursing through his body. He looked to Stan with a questioning gaze before he saw the teen glancing a the door.

There stood Mrs.T in all her glory. Her eyes looked between the two before a smile snuck onto her face. "I forgot my purse. If you guys do finish in here, just sanitize the desk, that's all I ask." She said, grabbing the black leather bag and walking out.

Ben looked back to Stan and raised an eyebrow. "You wanna finish this, love?" He asked, taking a few steps closer to Stan once again.

The blonde looked away from the doorway and back to Ben. His eyes were scanning Ben's still exposed body as a small nod came from him.

"Yes please." He added, eyes finally meeting Ben's once again. His hands then moved to his own shirt and quickly rid himself of it.

His hands then reached down to his jeans and unzipped them, keeping eye contact with Ben. His smaller hands ran along the inside of his jeans before he pulled them off his legs.

"Come here, Benny. My cock is aching for you." Stan said, his legs spreading as Ben finally closed the gap between them. His larger frame leaned over the blonde as his hands gripped the tight material of his underwear.

He was lifted off the desk just enough for the thin material to fall off his legs and onto the tiled floor. Their lips came together in a heated kiss as Stan's hands moved to remove the other teen's pants and underwear.

Ben moved away to kick off the pants from around his ankles and was quick to lift his blonde lover off the desk, the latter wrapping his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck.

His back was laid against the cold surface of a few desks pushed together in the back of the classroom. Ben's hands were now running along the outside of Stan's thighs, going over his knee to do the same to the inside.

He leaned down, capturing Stan's lips in another kiss before his hand loosely wrapped around his cock and jerked him off. Small whines left the blonde as he began lightly bucking up to meet Ben's menstruation.

"B-ben, baby, I don't want to cum without you inside me. I'll do anything to have that cock inside me." Stan begged, hands gripping at nothing as Ben's hand speed up and tighten around the other.

"I love when you beg, sweetheart. It makes my cock twitch just hearing you whine." Ben breathed, his lips moved from in front of the smaller teen's face and down to bite along his neck like he had before.

His hand moved away from Stan's and rather up to his plump lips. The brunette pulled away from his neck and he spoke one word, "Suck."

The blonde was quick to take the three appendages into his mouth, his tongue swirling around and between the long fingers. He let his mouth full with saliva before spreading it gingerly across them.

"Good boy." Ben praised, taking out his fingers and moving them to Stan's entrance. His middle finger was pushed in first, turning and bending as it was opening him up slowly.

A second finger was added not too long after, knowing Stan would be begging for another anyways. The two worked together to scissor open the once tight hole.

After awhile, a third one was added, drawing a moan from the borderline wrecked blonde. They spread him open, pulling out when the blonde began grinding down on them.

Stan let out a displeased whine as his pink muscle clenched around nothing. "Ben- my cock is going to explode if you don't get me to cum within the next half hour." Stan complained, hands coming up to play with the long strands of brown.

"Okay, okay. Just give me a second to get my cock wet then we can get to it." Ben explained, moving to spit on his hand when he was stopped by his blonde lover.

"Let me get it for you." Stan then slid off the desk and onto his knees in front of Ben. His hands held the length before his mouth wrapped around the slightly pink tip.

He bobbed up and down until the tip was hitting the back of his throat, making tears catch in his eyelashes. A few slid down his cheeks before he slowly pulled off and looked at Ben's face.

"Get up there, love, I'm gonna fuck you good cause that," He picked Stan up once again and laid him eagerly onto the desks. "was the hottest thing you've ever done." Ben finished, spreading Stan's legs and lining up with his entrance.

Ben gripped Stan's hips as he thrusted in for the first time. He watched as Stan's mouth dropped open and a small moan left his lips.

The pace was faster than Stan had anticipated, but man- he wasn't complaining. His prostate was rammed into with nearly every thrust which caused loud and whore-ish moans to leave the smaller blonde.

He clenched around the cock inside of him as his orgasim came embarrassingly quick.

"B-benny- I can't go- m-much longer." Stan gasped out. His cock was standing at full length as he was thrusted into harder.

"Just a little longer, sweetheart. You got me so close, I promise." Ben ensured, moaning as Stan clenched again, trying to milk him dry.

The two looked at one another as their climaxes built simultaneously. "Cum for me Stan. Be a good boy and cum for me." Ben ordered, his lips connecting with Stan before he could let out too loud of a moan.

The blonde accepted the offered kiss and moaned exponentially loud as he came, forming a milky white pool on his stomach.

The way his hole clenched had Ben cumming inside the other in no time. He gave a few more tired thrust to finish them off before pulling out, some cum coming with him.

"I need help." Stan commented after sitting up, grimacing slightly at the feeling of cum between his ass cheeks.

Ben let out a laugh before he handed the blonde his shirt to wipe off with. Stan graciously took the material and wiped off his stomach before trying to wipe his ass off.

Ben watched for a second as his boyfriend struggled before going to him and taking the shirt. He flipped over the smaller teen and spread his cheeks to wipe off the remaining cum.

"Thank you." Stan said as he turned around to sit back up on the desk.

"Anytime, Stan. Now get dressed so we can clean the desks and get out of this joint." Ben said, already pulling up his jeans.

The tuckered out blonde got off the desk and slowly began getting ready.

By the time they had finished it was well past 5 o'clock. They walked out of the school hand in hand and a cum stained shirt in hand.

"Next time," Ben started as they got in his car. "we use your shirt."