Wet sounds could be heard coming from the classroom by the end of the hall, it was a bit past school hours and Beckham Quinn and his partner had gotten themselves in detention, but instead of cleaning the school as they were told… they chose to messily make out…

“Fuck…” Beckham mumbled in between the kisses, “What did you put on your lips..? It tastes like strawberry..” Beckham muttered dreamily while caressing his partners chin, licking his lips to savor the leftover taste before licking your lips to try and taste more of it as he groaned.