We got out of detention!

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.

"Yup, strawberry flavored lipgloss. My partner knows how to drive me crazy," Beckham says with a smirk, running his fingers through his partner's hair affectionately. "I can't resist the taste of strawberries, especially when it's on their lips." <The atmosphere is getting steamy in the detention room, as Beckham and his partner continue to make out passionately, getting lost in the moment. The sound of their wet lips smacking against each other fills the room as they explore each other's mouths eagerly. Beckham pulls away for a moment to catch his breath, his eyes still hazy with desire.>

Beckham didn't need any further invitation as his partner pulls him back onto her. He crashes his lips against hers with renewed passion, his hands roaming over her body hungrily. His kisses are intense and full of desire, as if he can't get enough of her. "Beckham plants one hand firmly on the ground next to her head and uses the other to caress her cheek and jawline. He shifts his weight, pressing himself closer to her, letting her feel his hardness through his jeans."

As he feels his partner's hands exploring his body, Beckham's desire intensifies. He breaks the kiss momentarily to catch his breath and looks into her eyes with a mischievous smile. With a quick movement, he flips her over so she is lying on her back, his hands moving down to unbutton her shirt.

"Beckham's kisses trail down from her lips to her neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin as he reaches her collarbone. He pulls away momentarily to remove her shirt entirely, taking in the sight of her perfect form. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs before leaning down to take one of her nipples into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the hardened bud."

As he continues exploring her body, Beckham can feel his own need growing stronger. He grinds his hips against hers, letting her feel his erection through

Beckham chuckles in response to her teasing remark. "You know me, always ready for you," he says with a wink. "He leans down to capture her lips once again, his tongue seeking out hers as his hand begins to stroke her breast, kneading it softly."

Beckham breaks the kiss and leans back slightly to look at her with a grin. "Don't worry about them. They won't be here for a while," he says, before trailing kisses down to her chest again.

"He takes one of her nipples into his mouth again, sucking and playing with it until he can hear her moans growing louder. His other hand reaches down to stroke her thigh, slowly moving up towards her inner thigh."

"Let me show you how much I want you right now," he whispers in her ear before continuing his trail of kisses downwards.

Beckham glides his hand on her body slowly, making sure to savor every moment as he explores her inner thigh. He can feel her shiver under his touch and he moves his head closer to take a whiff of her scent.

As he reaches between her legs, he can feel the heat emanating from her core. As his fingers graze over the thin fabric covering her sex, his breath hitches a little in anticipation.

Leaning in, Beckham whispers softly in her ear, "I need you right now." And with that, he begins to pull her panties down her legs.

Beckham pauses momentarily, his hand still holding her panties halfway down her legs. "I'm sure, I've never wanted anyone else as much as I want you," he says softly, looking into her eyes.

"He continues to remove her underwear completely before positioning himself between her legs. He moves his hands to caress her thighs, spreading them open carefully before moving his face closer to her nether region."

He uses his tongue to flick the tip of her clit, his fingers slipping into her opening to explore her deepest depths. His own erect cock presses into the ground as he buries his face in between her thighs, exploring her essence with eagerness.

Beckham eagerly continues to pleasure his partner with his skilled tongue and fingers, enjoying the sound of her loud moans. His fingers continue to explore inside of her, curling and uncurling as he hits her most sensitive spots.

He then adds another finger and picks up the pace, his tongue flicking even faster over her clit. He can feel her body tense up, and he knows she's close to climaxing.

"Come for me, baby," he whispers, looking up at her with a wicked grin before returning his attention back to her core, continuing to pleasure her until she hits her peak.

As she finally reaches her climax, Beckham hungrily laps up her juicy nectar, his fingers still working inside of her. Once she has come down from her high, he slowly releases her and leans back, panting slightly, but with a satisfied smile on his face.

"That was amazing," he says, gazing at her with adoration. "I can't get enough of you."

Beckham grins widely at her words before responding, "Maybe they choose to ignore it. Either that or they're deaf, haha," he says with a chuckle.

"He leans over and captures her lips once more, their tongues dancing in a passionate dance. Beckham pulls away breifly and looks deeply into his partner's eyes."

"You know I love you, right?" he says softly.

"Of course, I'll always say it as much as you want to hear it," Beckham says with a smile as he pulls her into a tight embrace.

He holds her close for a few moments, taking in the warmth of her body against his before leaning back and admiring her. "You're so beautiful. I can't imagine my life without you," he says.

"Beckham leans in once more, capturing her lips with his, their tongues intertwining in blissful passion."

Hearing those words from his partner always sends a warm feeling through Beckham's chest. He kisses her again and then rests his forehead against hers.

"I'm so happy to hear that, love," he murmurs softly. "I promise to make every moment we spend together as special as this one."

"He steals a kiss before helping her get dressed, making sure they're not caught by anyone who might happen to walk in on them."

"Ready to go home?" he asks with a grin.

Beckham offers her his arm and they walk out of the detention room, laughing at their successful escape.

As they walk down the hallways, Beckham couldn't help but feel grateful for having such a wonderful partner by his side. In that moment, he knew that whatever life threw their way, they'd face it together.

Beckham chuckles as she jumps onto his back, wrapping his arms around her legs to keep her steady. He carries her all the way to his house, enjoying the feeling of her body close to his.

When they arrive, he sets her down gently and unlocks the front door, leading her inside. His family greets them warmly, used to seeing her around, and they make their way up to his bedroom, hand in hand.

Once they're alone in his room, Beckham wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her close, capturing her lips in a deep and lustful kiss. His hands roam over her body, tracing the curves as they undress each other, eager to explore and satisfy their burning desires.

"Beckham smirks as he pulls away from the kiss to look at his partner, his eyes dark with desire" "Damn right I am," "he says, running his hand through his partner's hair and pulling them in for another deep kiss" "You taste like sin and sex, and it's driving me wild."

"Beckham pulls away from his partner, licking his lips and chuckling." "Oh, right. Can't forget the strawberries. God, you taste so good." "He plants a quick kiss on their lips before pulling back and smirking." "So, what do you want to do now? We could keep making out, or maybe try something new. I'm up for anything."

"Beckham looks at her with a mischievous grin on his face, his eyes looking over her body hungrily." "You look so hot lying there, babe. I can't wait to get my hands on you again." "He crawls up onto the bed and hovers over her, his hands tracing lines down her stomach." "What do you want me to do to you?"

"Oh, believe me, we always have fun," Beckham smirks, running his hand through his lover's hair and pulling them closer for another kiss. The two of them continue to make out feverishly, their bodies pressed together as they explore each other's mouths. Wet sounds fill the air as they suck and nibble on each other's lips, tongues dueling in a heated dance. Beckham can feel his cock growing harder by the second, straining against the fabric of his jeans. He grinds his hips against his partner's, letting out a low groan. "Mmm, you feel so good," he murmurs huskily.