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Locker Rooms
By: SS Raida

Romance/comedy/PWP
Slash
Explicit sex
Pairings: Jeff/Tim
Parts: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Archive: I dunno why you'd wanna archive one of my fics, but if you want to, then ask me first, please.
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Story blurb: Jeff and Tim have known each other since childhood and get into trouble at school often. When they get into trouble at last hour P.E. and have to clean up the whole boy's locker room, they find a tube of lube...

Warnings: This contains slash and explicit sex. If you don't like slash or if you don't like reading stories with explicit sex or you are under the age of 17, then please leave this story immediately. You have been warned.

Slash: Same sex relationships. The slash in this story is male/male. Please, leave the story if you have a problem with slash for any reason or you aren't supposed to be reading it.

Jeff sighed, softly. He couldn't believe that they had gotten caught. They got into trouble a lot, but never for something as minor as this, they were always too smart to get caught, like that.

"Both of you will clean out the locker room. I'm going to check it first thing in the morning and if it's not completely spotless, we'll have a talk with Mr. Buholt." Mr. Thompson, the boy's P.E. teacher said.

Mr. Buholt was the principal of this school. Nobody wanted to have to go to him. Not that he was so scary, but he was just so...self-righteous. It was very frustrating and no one wanted to mess with it.

So, it was no wonder, when they heard that, they were already thinking of different ways to get that locker room as clean as humanly possible.

"I'm gonna leave you two alone, now. Make sure you get the locker room clean. You know, the opposite of how you usually leave the locker room." Mr. Thompson said, then left the room, not really wanting to hear anything out of Tim or Jeff right now.

Tim was taller than Jeff, but he weighed more. Neither boy was fat, however.

Tim's eyes were a nice shade of blue, he wore glasses, had short blond hair, some light colored, almost unnoticeable, freckles, on his face around his nose, light peach colored skin, and at the moment he was wearing sneakers, long shorts, and a red jersey T-shirt that had 69 on it.

Jeff was shorter and thinner than Tim, he came up to about Tim's shoulders. His eyes were also a blue color, but they were darker than Tim's, his hair was a very dark shade of brown, almost black, and his skin was a darker shade than Tim's. It looked as though he had a permanent tan. He wore long shorts, sneakers and a white T-shirt.

Most people thought that Tim and Jeff were more than just friends, because of how much they hung around each other. Both boys were almost 17, and a lot of the girls said that they suspected them to be lovers.

Most of the boys, though, said that they really doubted it the way Tim and Jeff talked about girls.

And, of course, there were those that didn't care.

"Man! This really bites." Jeff complained, as they walked into the locker room from the gym, throwing a wadded up piece of paper at a locker in frustration.

"Yeah, I know. But, come on, the sooner we get started, the faster we'll get done and can get outta here." Tim said, not wanting to be here in the first place.

"Yeah, I guess...But, this is so stupid! We didn't even do anything!" Jeff said, not wanting to admit that they really deserved the punishment.

"Oh well. We have to do this, so let's do it." Tim said, shrugging, not seeing the point in arguing about it. They'd gotten caught and now they had to pay the price.

"I guess, it's better than going to Buholt's office." Jeff admitted, giving a soft sigh as he and Tim started to clean up the wadded papers, discarded clothes and stuff that belonged to other guys.

"I can't believe people leave so much of their stuff around here. Now, I know what happens to their stuff when they can't find it the next day." Tim said, making a little disgusted face at all they'd have to clean up.

"Yeah, someone probably picks it up and throws it away. That's what the lockers are for, why don't they keep their stuff in there?" Jeff asked, not really wanting an answer.

"Lazy." Tim answered, with a grin, as he realized that they weren't any better.

"Duuude...look at this..." Jeff said, picking up a small tube of lube. It looked like the kind that you carried around with you, just in case, and would fit easily in your pocket without being noticed.

"Dude...I'll bet it's Aaron's! He's always showin' that stuff off..." Tim said, remembering several occasions where they're gay friend had shown off the tube of lube and told those that didn't what it was, about it.

"Yeah, I know...Come on, let's put it back in his locker. He'll probably want it sometime and notice it's gone if we don't." Jeff said, going over to where he knew Aaron's locker was.

"No way, man. He's probably gone out to get more. There's probably only enough for one more use and then it'd be gone." Tim said, remembering Aaron saying that when it got that low it was time to get more, because you never wanted to get caught in a situation without it.

"Well, so, what do we do with it? We can't throw it away...the janitor might see it and take it Buholt...We're not supposed to have this sort of thing in school and someone might squeal on Aaron." Jeff warned.

"Well...ever think about, maybe...usin' it?" Tim asked, more than a little fidgety.

"What do you mean?" Jeff asked, his eyebrows furrowing.

"I mean...ya know...experiment a little..." Tim said, trying to say it without actually SAYING it.

"You mean have sex??" Jeff asked, a little high pitched.

"Well...yeah..." Tim said.

"With who...?" Jeff asked, unsure about it, but figuring he knew.

"Well...with me..." Tim answered, blushing a little, afraid Jeff would get mad.

"No way, man, I don't want your dick up my ass. I've never done that and Aaron says that it hurts the first time." Jeff answered, not a fan of pain.

"Well...then you can do me." Tim said, softly. He didn't want to push Jeff...If he didn't want to, then they wouldn't, but he kinda wished they could.

"But, what if someone hears us?" Jeff asked.

"Then, I guess we get suspended for awhile. Not like it's a real big deal." Tim said, knowing that they wouldn't be suspended forever.

"Yeah, but we can't make up any of the work for the time that we're suspended. We'd have to work beyond extra hard if we want to pass." Jeff said, knowing that the punishment would be long.

"Yeah...but we can do it. And, it would probably go on the permanent record, but it's only one time." Tim reasoned.

"But, is any college gonna accept us if we have being suspended for having gay sex?" Jeff asked.

"Well, it's illegal for them not to accept us just because we're gay." Tim said.

"I know, but they'd just say it was for some other reason." Jeff said.

"Maybe, they really won't care..." Tim answered, giving a little sigh, figuring that they weren't going to do anything.

"Well...I guess we can...I just hope we don't get caught." Jeff said, seeing that he was upsetting Tim. He didn't really want to upset him.

"Really? I mean, we don't have to, if you don't want to, it was just a thought." Tim said, giving a little shrug.

"No, I want to, I just don't want to be bottom." Jeff said, blushing slightly. He couldn't believe he'd just said he wanted to have sex with Tim.

"Well...I guess we get started, right?" Tim asked.

"Well, don't act like it's a punishment! You suggested it. Let's just act like normal. Like when we have sex with girls. Just...it'll be a little different..." Jeff said, grinning.

"I guess so..." Tim said, removing his glasses and putting them somewhere safe. He didn't need them right now.

Jeff put the lube down in a place that he could easily get it when he needed it and motioned for Tim to come closer.

Tim did as he was asked, coming closer to Jeff, leaning down and pressing his lips to Jeff's.

Jeff gave a little surprised noise, but quickly got over the surprise of being kissed by a man, even though he had expected it, and returned the closed mouth kiss.

Tim put his arms around Jeff and pulled him closer, so that their bodies pressed together firmly, letting his tongue run along Jeff's bottom lip.

Jeff gave a soft moan and parted his lips for Tim's tongue to slip inside.

Tim slid his tongue inside of Jeff's mouth, loving the moan he got when he started to caress and probe his mouth, memorizing.

Jeff moaned softly and let his tongue caress and dance with Tim's, letting his hands try to get under Tim's jersey.

Tim moaned softly and let his hands move up under Jeff's shirt, letting his fingers lightly dance over the bare flesh, causing Jeff to moan deliciously.

Jeff gave an arch of his back when Tim's questing fingers began tweaking his nipples.

Tim had to break the kiss for air, but so that he could breathe and pleasure Jeff at the same time, he kissed softly down his neck, giving soft licks and sometimes nips, as well.

This made Jeff moan and let his head move back a little to give Tim better access.

Tim gave a little moan, sending vibrations from his lips to Jeff's neck.

Jeff wasn't so sure that he wanted to be top, anymore...not at all...He also began to wonder if Tim hadn't done this before. He was so good at it...otherwise, how could he know just what to do to make him moan??

It wasn't too long before Tim removed Jeff's shirt, so that he could kiss down Jeff's chest.

Tim stopped at a nipple, licking at it, before sucking at it for a few moments, then rolling it between his teeth, making Jeff burry his hands in Tim's hair, moaning and trying to keep Tim at that nipple.

However, soon enough, probably too soon for Jeff, because of the way he had whimpered, Tim moved away from the nipple, kissing down again, getting on his knees.

He let one hand stay up to tweak the nipple he had ignored before.

Jeff moaned softly, giving a little arch of his back, as Tim let his free hand move to unbutton and unzip Jeff's shorts and pulled them down, taking Jeff's boxers with them, to pool about Jeff's feet.

Watching Jeff's hard member spring free made Tim moan almost loudly and he moved to lick at the tip of the head of Jeff's cock.

Jeff moaned deep and low in his throat, squeezing the locks of Tim's hair he had in his hands.

Tim took the head into his mouth and softly sucked.

Jeff moaned loudly and gave a soft whimper. It felt so good, but it was just not enough!

Tim's sucking slowly became firmer as he took more of Jeff into his mouth, making Jeff moan and begin to buck his hips.

Tim tried to hold Jeff's hips still, as best he could without hurting him while Jeff was standing, because he hadn't done this before. He'd like to deep throat Jeff, but he doubted he'd be able to this time around.

Jeff moaned Tim's name as he felt Tim's tongue make little designs on his cock as Tim sucked firmly, but not hard enough to hurt Jeff.

Tim continued until he thought Jeff was close to orgasm, and then he stopped, earning a whimper from Jeff. He untied and removed Jeff's sneakers, followed by Jeff's socks, and removed his shorts and boxers completely. After that he just kicked off his own sneakers and pulled off his own socks, followed by his shorts and boxers, as well.

"Get on your knees..." Tim said, though it wasn't in the form of an order. You could tell by the tone of voice he had used.

Jeff did as Tim asked him to, receiving a passionate kiss as a reward.

"Now...turn around..." Tim said, breaking the kiss, then giving one more, brief, kiss.

Jeff did as he was told, turning around and bending over, now on his hands and knees.

Tim looked around and found the tube of lube, picking it up and getting some of it out, so that he could prepare Jeff. He knew that if he didn't, it would hurt him.

After getting his index finger coated in the lube, he slowly let it slide into Jeff's puckered entrance.

Jeff gave a little gasp and tried to keep relaxed, remembering that Aaron said it was always good to stay relaxed.

Tim let his index finger move inside of Jeff until the knuckle.

When he was sure that Jeff was used to the intrusion, he moved the finger in and out of Jeff, listening to the moans that it enticed from the movement.

At first Tim went slowly, but soon he went a little faster. When he was sure that Jeff was used to this, he added a second finger, once again going slowly.

Jeff gave a little hiss and Tim whispered an apology for hurting him.

Jeff took comfort in that, actually...At first he was sure that he hadn't even needed comforting, but he found that it did help him relax that Tim realized that he'd caused him pain and wasn't taking pleasure in the knowledge.

Tim kissed at the small of Jeff's back, as he began to scissor his fingers inside of him, stretching him.

After a little while and Tim was sure that Jeff wouldn't be put in unnecessary pain, he added a third, and final, finger, working all three.

After awhile, Jeff just couldn't stop moaning, it felt so good, he began to move back on the fingers, wanting them to go deeper, wanting more.

Jeff whimpered when Tim removed his fingers from inside of him. He looked back at Tim pleadingly.

Tim was using the last of the lube to coat his hard and neglected cock.

Jeff gave a moan as he moved to watch the floor again, craning his neck to look at Tim hurt.

Once his cock was thoroughly coated in the lube, he let the head rest against Jeff's entrance, to let Jeff know about it.

Jeff gave a little moan, biting his lip for the pain that he knew was going to come. He relaxed, thinking of things other than pain.

Tim pushed into Jeff, slowly, trying to cause as little pain as possible.

Jeff gave a hiss at the feeling. It hurt. A lot.

Tim moaned at the feeling of being inside of Jeff and soon seated himself inside. He waited, before doing anything, because he didn't want to hurt Jeff, anymore than he had to. He would wait until Jeff gave him signs that he was ready.

It took Jeff a little while, but soon he moved his hips in slow circles, giving a small, but long, moan.

Tim gave an almost loud moan at the feeling, and began to pull out of Jeff. He stopped when just the head of his erection was left inside of Jeff and then moved back in slowly. He did this a series of times, listening to Jeff's moans, which were a mix of pain and pleasure.

Finally, Jeff's moans became those of pure pleasure and Tim felt safe to up the pace in the thrusts. Which was good, because he didn't know how long he'd be able to keep up that slow pace.

Tim thrust into Jeff faster, moaning loudly as he felt his cock moving in and out of Jeff.

Jeff was moaning as well, quite loudly in fact, moving with Tim.

Their skin was covered in a light sheen of sweat, their skin had flushed a nice reddish color.

Tim was surprised to find that he didn't think he'd last much longer. If it were under any other circumstances, he'd wonder just how long they'd been in here doing this, but he couldn't think of that sort of thing at the moment. He angled himself just so, so that each time he thrust inside of Jeff, he would hit that sweet spot deep inside of him.

Jeff moaned and cried out when Tim hit his prostate. He moved with Tim even more now, matching each thrust and moaning Tim's name loudly.

Tim was moaning Jeff's name at the moment, moving faster and harder and causing louder and more moans to come from Jeff.

All too soon Tim felt that he would orgasm very soon. He took Jeff's cock into his hand, and began to pump it, first slowly and firmly and then faster.

Jeff moaned Tim's name loudly and continued to move with Tim, giving soft whimpers of pleasure when he wasn't moaning.

Soon, though, Tim hit his orgasm, his seed releasing into Jeff.

Feeling Tim cum inside of him combined with the feeling his sex being worked, Jeff, too, climaxed, only a few moments after Tim, spraying his seed all over the locker room floor.

Tim and Jeff were out of breath, but Tim held both of them up, long enough for him to pull out of Jeff, slowly.

Jeff was breathing heavily, and so was Tim, but they knew they really couldn't rest. Both were very tired, but if they got caught like this, they'd get into major trouble and, frankly, it was a wonder no one had heard them.

Tim put his clothes on and let Jeff rest for a moment.

Once he'd finished watching Tim put his clothes on, Jeff got up to do the same. He hoped this wasn't really a one time thing, but he wouldn't say anything, yet. He'd just wait and see how things went.

When both were dressed, they sighed, looking at the mess they had created.

"Well...we'd better get cracking...we've got a lot to clean up, now..." Jeff said, sighing softly as he went to get some paper towels. They now had more of a mess to clean up...but it was something they'd probably both remember forever.




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