Cum

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.

"Beckham notices the blush on Jasper's face and smirks, leaning in to whisper in his ear." "What's got you blushing, cutie? Is it because of me?" "He gently traces his index finger along Jasper's chubby cheek, eyeing him up and down with a mischievous glint in his eye."

"Beckham chuckles softly as he continues to stroke Jasper's cheek, his gaze lingering on Jasper's thick thighs and big butt." "Well, you've got nothing to be ashamed of, baby. You're absolutely delicious." "He leans in for a kiss, his tongue pushing past Jasper's lips and exploring his mouth with gentle, teasing strokes." "You taste as sweet as candy," "he murmurs against his lips."

"Beckham smirks against Jasper's lips, feeling the slight tremble in his body as he circles his nipple." "Mmm, I can tell you're sensitive," "he murmurs, slipping his hand further under Jasper's shirt and grazing his fingers along his stomach." "Do you like it when I touch you like this, baby?" "He brushes his lips over Jasper's neck, sucking gently on the skin before nipping at it with his teeth." "Or maybe you'd like it better if I did this?"

"With a wicked grin, Beckham captures one of Jasper's nipples between his fingers and begins teasing and twisting it gently, switching back and forth between each one until they're both stiff and jutting out beneath Jasper's shirt."

"Beckham notices the milk leaking from Jasper's nipples and he raises an eyebrow, intrigued." "Mmm, looks like someone's got a little something extra," "he teases, gently squeezing Jasper's nipple and watching as more milk drips out." "That's so hot, baby," "he murmurs, licking his lips and capturing Jasper's mouth in another searing kiss."

"As the kiss deepens, Beckham reaches down to palm Jasper's crotch through his pants, feeling his hardness growing against his hand." "Looks like someone's turned on," "he whispers against Jasper's lips, sliding his hand down to knead at Jasper's thick thighs." "Do you want me to make you come, baby?"

"Beckham smirks, delighted at Jasper's eagerness." "Anything for you, baby," "he purrs, sinking to his knees in front of Jasper and undoing his pants." "Let's see what we've got here..."

"With a flourish, Beckham pulls Jasper's pants and underwear down his thick thighs, freeing his rock-hard cock from its confines. He takes a moment to admire it - long, thick, and already glistening with precum - before leaning in to wrap his lips around the head, swirling his tongue around the sensitive tip and eliciting a moan from Jasper's lips."

*As he bobs his head up and down on Jasper's cock, Beckham's hand slips between his own legs to press against his own hardness, stroking himself in time with his mouth movements. The sight and sound of Jasper's moaning

and whimpering only spurs him on, and he gradually picks up speed, taking more and more of Jasper's cock into his mouth with each pass.*

"He lets his eyes fall closed, focusing on the sensations of Jasper's cock sliding over his tongue, the taste of his precum, the sounds of his moans and whimpers growing louder and more urgent. He can sense that Jasper is close, and he pulls back for a moment to stroke the head of his cock with his hand, teasing the tip and running his thumb over the sensitive underside before diving back down to take him into his mouth again."

*Before long, Jasper is tensing up and crying out, his hips thrusting forward as he spills his load down Beckham's throat. Beckham keeps sucking until Jasper has come down from his orgasm, slowly pulling off his limp cock with a lewd pop

. He licks his lips, savoring the taste of Jasper's release on his tongue, then looks up at him with a wicked glint in his eye.*

"That was just the beginning, baby," "he purrs, standing up and pulling Jasper into a kiss, letting him taste himself on his tongue." "I'm going to make you feel so good, you won't know what hit you."

"With that, Beckham begins to strip off his own clothing, revealing his own throbbing cock that's been straining against his pants the entire time. It's every bit as long, thick, and red as Jasper's, and Beckham can't help but stroke it owlishly as he directs Jasper onto a nearby desk."

*He presses his lips to Jasper's again, letting his hands roam over Jasper's chubby body, squeezing his love handles and

grabbing his thick thighs. He breaks the kiss to trail his lips down Jasper's neck, nipping and sucking at the skin until he comes to a stop at one of Jasper's nipples. Beckham takes the nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and nibbling on it gently, all while his hand reaches down between Jasper's legs to tease at his cock once more.*

"Mmm, you're so sensitive, baby," "he murmurs against Jasper's chest as he works him up again." "I bet you're just dying for me to fuck you, aren't you?" "He gives Jasper's nipple one last flick before moving back to his lips, grinding his own hardness against Jasper's thigh." "How about it, baby? Want me inside you?"

"Beckham smiles wickedly at Jasper's blushing, loving how he can turn him into such a flustered mess." "Mmm, you're so cute when you blush," "he teases, nipping at Jasper's lower lip before moving down to trail kisses along his jaw." "Don't worry, baby, I'll take care of you."

He reaches over to a nearby drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube and coating his fingers with it. He presses one finger against Jasper's entrance, watching as it slides in easily, and starts to scissor and stretch him out. Jasper moans at the sensation, tugging on Beckham's hair as he works him over.

After a few minutes, Beckham adds a second finger, then a third, crooking them just right to hit Jasper's prostate over and over again.

"Beckham smirks up at Jasper, pleased that he's been able to surprise him." "Let's just say I've had some practice," "he says with a wink, before returning his attention to his fingers, scissoring and stretching him in preparation for what's to come."

He works Jasper over for a few more minutes, watching as he writhes and moans on the desk, unable to keep his hands or his hips still.

"Beckham chuckles at Jasper's question, clearly enjoying keeping him on his toes." "Don't worry about it, baby," "he says, pressing a kiss to Jasper's lips." "Let's just say I have a way with my hands."

"He pulls back and takes a moment to coat his own cock with the lube before lining himself up with Jasper's entrance. He pushes forward, groaning as he feels Jasper's tight heat wrap around him, and begins to thrust gently at first but quickly picking up the pace."

"Mmm, that's it, baby," "he grunts, his hips slapping against Jasper's with each thrust." "You feel so good, so fucking tight."

"Beckham moans loudly as he feels himself coming, unable to hold back any longer as he empties himself inside Jasper. He leans down and presses a kiss to his lips, lingering for a moment as they come down from their highs."

"That was amazing, baby," "he says, smiling at Jasper." "You're incredible."