𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑒'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝗁.𝗉. 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗇.

.eighteen.

"I should, I should probably get to-to class."

Al managed to breathe out, which was an accomplishment acknowledging the position he was currently in. He didn't manage to get any other words out, though, because his lips had been recaptured by Jonah's. The way Jonah moved his mouth against Al's rendered his brain completely useless.

He stumbled backward as Jonah pressed him against the wall of the broom closet, ignoring the sound of brooms crashing around them. Al buried his hands into Jonah's auburn curls and let his eyes slide shut in ecstasy, letting himself get completely lost in the feeling of Jonah's hands exploring his torso. Al marveled at how safe, yet completely dangerous Jonah made him feel. At the moment though, he just focused on making sure his lips kept up with Jonah's. Al allowed himself to melt into the kiss, appreciate the fact that he was here, with him, surrounded by the comforting smell of old wood and cologne, held in gentle and caring arms, and just allowed to be.

Al used his last shred of resolve to pull away. "J-Jonah, I actually have to go to class."

He ran his hand up and down Al's side, running his hand under Al's shirt, the feeling of his warm hand on his bare skin made it extremely impossible to think straight. From the smug look on Jonah's face, he knew it too. "You're the worst." Jonah raised an eyebrow.

"Am I?" Al rolled his eyes. Taking his lack of words as initiative, Jonah wrapped his strong arms softly around Al's waist, pulling him close and placing his lips on his. Once again defeated, Al gave himself a few seconds to enjoy the softness, the warmth, and the complete and total wholeness that came with kissing Jonah. A few seconds in, the blue-eyed boy captured Al's bottom lip between his, sucking slightly as if to taunt Al: you know you want to stay.

Yes, I do, Al's mind whispered back, but you and I both know that's not happening.

"I need to get to class." Jonah pouted, the taller boy hunched over slightly and buried his head into Al's neck. Al took a moment just to hold him, he felt Jonah take the moment of weakness to slowly press kisses on Al's collarbone. "Jonah, you gotta let me go." Al managed to whine.

"But I don't wanna..." Jonah pushed himself against Al and nipped at his ear. "Can't you just...not go?"

"You know I can't do that." Jonah groaned, ignoring Al completely and pulling him close again. At least refraining from kissing, Jonah rested his head softly on top of Al's. Al shifted impatiently, trying unsuccessfully to free himself from Jonah's grip.

"Don't leave," Jonah whispered. Al felt his warm breath and tried to ignore how the raw and husky tone of Jonah's voice made every fiber in Al's body scream stay.

"C'mon, Jonah. Let go," Al forced himself to whine, struggling against his grasp.

"Nope," said Jonah, popping the 'p' decidedly, only tightening the hold. "No can-do. You're not allowed to leave."

Al took pity on the boy and decided that a quick peck on the lips wouldn't make him any later, but Jonah had other plans. He quickly deepened the kiss, making it impossible for Al to pull away. Over the past few weeks, Al had become addicted to the feeling of Jonah's body pressed against his and the tingling sensations he got everywhere whenever he was touched by him. He brought his head against the wall, exposing his neck to Jonah's lips, he gladly accepted the invitation and devoured the tender skin of Al's neck. Kissing, nipping, and sucking expertly, shots of pleasure engulfed his body.

Once finished devouring the tender skin of his neck, Jonah trailed kisses up towards his jaw. When Jonah finally reached his destination Al knew he was screwed, for now, Jonah had found his way to Al's jawline and was leaving fast, gentle kisses along the hard bone. His body reacted immediately. Al leaned his head further back in ecstasy, fully immersed in the mind blowing-pleasure he was drowning in. Through the intense pleasure, Al was vaguely aware of what Jonah was playing, especially when his lips found the corner of his jaw.