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“Bathroom,” Coriolanus hissed under his breath as he and Sejanus bumped into each other, their classmates milling out into the hallway. He barely waited for the other boy’s nod before taking off, taking the long way around to ensure he’d be the second to arrive and none of their peers would notice him slipping into the same out of order bathroom as the district boy.
Sejanus was leaning against the sink when Coriolanus walked in and locked the door behind himself, always so ready for their little rendezvous, though Coriolanus couldn’t imagine what Sejanus got out of it. The stress that melted from Coriolanus’s body every time his classmate submitted to him was nothing that Sejanus could possibly even understand. He’d had everything handed to him his entire life, how could he possibly understand stress?
Regardless, all it took was a pointed glance at the floor to send Sejanus to his knees in front of the line of sinks, hands grabbing at his own thighs the way Coriolanus had showed him.
“You don’t worry about your cock,” Coriolanus had sneered, kicking Sejanus’s hand from the boy’s crotch when he’d caught him trying to touch himself before. “You take what I give you and you’ll like it.”
Coriolanus lifted his uniform skirt, unbuckling his pants and shoving them down just enough to release his cock, hand twisting around himself until he was fully hard, his other hand digging into Sejanus’s curls to guide his mouth onto Coriolanus’s length. After weeks of practice and harsh criticism from Coriolanus, the boy had taken quite well to his mouth being used as a cocksleeve. His tongue slid down the shaft expertly, his cheeks hollowed and throat loose as Coriolanus pushed him down further, barely an inch from bottoming out already.
Coriolanus gave a pleased hum at the familiar velvet heat of Sejanus’s mouth. He’d practiced long hours so that he wouldn’t moan and whine embarrassingly the way he had when Sejanus first choked down his cock, beautiful tears pilling down his cheeks as Coriolanus fucked his throat without care for his classmate’s inexperience. Truly nothing would ever compare to the sight of him slumped on the floor afterwards, cum dripping from his lips and across his cheeks where he’d forced himself away at the last second and gasping desperately for breath. That had been the only time Coriolanus slipped from his firm resolve not to speak other than orders during their sessions long enough to ask Sejanus if he needed water. It wouldn’t do to have the Plinth boy die on his watch, after all. Sejanus had stared up at him like he’d offered him the world.
Now Sejanus had a more familiar distant starry look in his eyes. Coriolanus had noticed it more and more during their sessions. Some head-space, perhaps, that he slipped into the deal with the humiliation if being ordered around so easily. It was a wonder he wasn’t being taken advantage of by anyone else the way he responded to Coriolanus’s orders without question, often now following them without even needing to be instructed.
Sejanus swallowed just as Coriolanus pushed him down to the base of his cock and Coriolanus allowed himself a groan as a reward, reaching out to grip the edge of the sink for support as he began to fuck Sejanus’s mouth faster, desperate for release before the bell rung to signal their next class. He’d rather leave wanting than risk a demerit for tardiness, but the last time he’d had to tuck himself painfully back into his pants he’d been entirely unfocused in class and gotten a poor score on a test later in the day, even after satisfying himself with his hand when Sejanus had not been locateable. He wasn’t keen on repeating that performance. Particularly when he found himself muttering Sejanus’s name as he came to the rhythm of his own hand.
No one knew. No one would ever know. There was no way for anyone to find out as it was never going to happen again.
As though to punctuate the point, Coriolanus had to stifle another moan as he spilled cum down Sejanus’s throat, holding him in place to ensure that he swallowed everything before he pulled away.
“Good.” Coriolanus gave Sejanus’s head a pat before he put himself away and readjusted his clothes. The stars in Sejanus’s eyes seemed to shine as he stared up at him, silently begging for more. What the hell, they had a bit of time. Coriolanus braced himself against the sink with one had, lifting the ball of his foot over Sejanus’s crotch and pressing lightly. “You have until the bell rings.”