FALLING FOR MY HIGH SCHOOL CRUSH (Forbidden Romance)
Lucas arched back against the lockers, his breath coming fast, head tilting back to give him more.
His fingers dug into Ryan’s shoulders, nails biting into skin as Ryan sank lower, kneeling in front of him, tugging at his waistband with urgent, shaking hands. The towel around Ryan’s hips loosened, falling to the floor, and the sight made Lucas’s breath catch in his throat.
At this point, they didn't care about being caught, every touch, every kiss was unrestrained. Lucas hands were tangled in Ryan wet hair, pulling him closer and urging him until he felt like he might break as a result of the pleasure coarse through his bones.
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