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(******) is a smut warning!

The football field was covered with a blanket of morning dew. Shouting and panting were heard on both sides, along with the shriek of an excessive whistle. The humidity and a sleek layer of sweat stuck to Addison's skin.

Evermill High's football team and cheer squad busied themselves in their weekly morning practice.

Everyone except Addison, his eyes were glued to the faint sight of a crescent moon that caught his eye the moment he woke up this morning. It was better than his team that couldn't cheer to save their lives.

There was no better way to explain this, his school was cheap. They cared more about paying for cameras in each hall than finding a cheer coach. So Addison being the best on the team stepped in.

But by the looks of it, his expertise wasn't cutting it.

His sightseeing was cut short by the sounds of a girl grunting from a hard fall.

"What was that?" He glared at his team. "Is this a pyramid or a penis? I've been teaching you guys the form for a month now."

The girls groaned. Eve flicked him off with an unamused grin and helped the injured girl up from the ground. Addison was getting more frustrated by the minute. "Get in line!" He shouted at them. "Hurry up we only have 30 more minutes and you can't do the easiest part of the cheer."

They all got assembled in a line, awaiting their captains' lecture.

Addison didn't think he was rude or overbearing. He knew what was wrong and what was right. Whatever the hell they attempted to do was not right.

He glared, lips drawn into a straight line. "What's the problem?" His eyebrows furrowed at the sight of one girl missing. "Where the hell is Paige?"

The girls raised their eyebrows, some bit back grins and shrugged. He looked at Eve with a questioning glance.

"Paige is-" Eve was interrupted by the girl running onto the field.

"I am so sorry." She adjusted her shirt and hair before clearing her throat and stepping into her position.

"Where the hell were you?" He narrowed his eyes. "You're 15 minutes late."

"I was-"

"-She was fucking Brandon" Eve said with a smirk. She motioned towards the football player walking out onto the field half-dressed. Face red from guilt, Paige looked at the ground.

Addison slowly turned his gaze back to her. "We have a game in less than a week." He stepped closer to her, his voice growing dangerously quiet, "And you decided to get dicked down by the football player instead of coming to practice?"

"It won't happen again I-"

"-Leave." He shrugged, backing away and grabbing the clipboard.

"What?"

"I said go," his eyes never came up from the clipboard. "You're not cheering next week"

Paige sighed. Her eyes went wide as she glanced behind his head, "Addison-"

"-Don't argue with me."

Eve squinted her eyes as she followed the girl's gaze. "Addison you should move-"

He swore he saw his life flash before his eyes

Addison's head jerked forward from the pressure of an object striking the back of his head. Eve snorted loudly, making her teammates follow suit.

"That was one way to shut him up," Eve muttered in between laughs.

"Shit, sorry Westbrook," Addison turned towards the nagging voice and glared. "You okay?"

Oliver picked up the football with a gleaming grin. Addison loathed that beautiful grin as much as he hated the person it belonged to. "Oliver I swear to God-"

"-It was an accident."

"That's what you said the last time Oliver, and the time after before that. Do I need to go on or do you get the point?"

Oliver shook his head in laughter, "I'm sorry that your big head got in the way. You know we have to share the field, I don't understand why you're standing so close to our side in the first place."

"There are no sides." Addison winced slightly at the throbbing pain in the back of his head. "Just keep your ball over there."

"You want me to kiss it for you?" He cooed, The sound of the cheer team giggling behind them made Oliver smirk. All they did was enlarge his big-ass ego.

"Leave us alone."

"I don't know if I should. Seems more like a military camp than a cheer practice." Oliver looked over Addison, "Do I need to call the emergency service girls?"

"God yes," Eve muttered.

"Beckett get back over here! He's trying to work unlike you!" The coach shouted.

Oliver moved closer so that only Addison could hear him. "Wait for me outside the locker room, okay?" He whispered, his voice low and soft.

A familiar chill ran down Addison's spine as he nodded to Oliver before turning to his team."Let's go! If it happens again, you're cut. Got it, Paige?"

*******

"Oh fuck!"

Euphonic sounds of sex filled Addison's car. In the worst place possible, the student parking lot.

His desperate grasp got harder along with Oliver's thrust.

"Oliver" Addison's moans got hushed into a satisfied groan by Oliver's sweat-coated lips on his.

It didn't matter how much he hated this boy, it could never overpower the need for him. For his touch, his kisses, and the best part would always be his dick. That's all he cared about right now, that's all he wanted.

He mindlessly wrapped his legs around Oliver's waist giving him a better angle as he hit the perfect spot, making Addison cry out in pleasure.

Oliver grinned and teasingly hindered his pace.

"Go faster." He said in between breathy moans

Pride is a complicated thing. When you think you have it, there's always that one thing that demolishes that belief. Pleasure overpowers pride. At least Addison's.

His head thrashed onto the car seat under him while Oliver sucked a sweet spot right under his ear. If Oliver didn't pick up the pace he would go crazy.

He glanced down at Addison with a grin before pulling entirely out and burying himself back in with a low groan.

Addison's moans got tangled in his throat. His eyes rolled back, mouth agape as his hips met Oliver's rough yet rhythmic movements. He desperately clung to the boy's body. He wanted him closer, he wanted more. "Please," Addison whined.

"Fuck you're amazing," Oliver murmured

"I'm close."

"Me too," Oliver whispered. This was his favorite part, Oliver's shameless, pleasure-filled expression as he came undone. He came with a muffled moan. Oliver fucked him a few more times before collapsing on top of him with panting breaths.

*******

Oliver's head rested on Addison's chest with his hands moving smoothly up and down the boy's waist.

"Addison?"

"Huh?" Addison hummed wriggling out of his grasp.

Oliver rolled his eyes and grabbed his arms tighter, "Guess what?"

"What?"

"It's our 2-year fuckaversary," Oliver stated proudly. "We've been fucking for two years-"

"-I know what it means I just don't understand why you feel the need to bring it up." Addison grabbed his pants and shirt before throwing a glare Oliver's way. "We're late for first period."

The fuckaversary.

Addison still couldn't believe Oliver remembered it.

It "celebrated" their first times. Not just their first times with each other but their first time in general.

 Addison lost his virginity to Oliver Beckett, his supposedly enemy.

 The very memorable night was one of Addison's most vulnerable. But that doesn't explain why he's still sneaking around with him 2 years later.

"I was thinking...Maybe we should celebrate it tonight." Oliver finished dressing and fixed his hair in Addison's rearview mirror.

"What are you gonna do? Take me out to dinner?"

He snorted and grabbed his bag, "You wish. No, I was thinking I could come over if your parents aren't home. I want it to just be the two of us. You're louder when we're alone." Oliver smirked.

"Shut up," Addison muttered.

"Is that a yes?"

"Mhm." Addison went to open the car door before Oliver snaked his arms around his waist. Addison gave in to the temptation and kissed him. Oh god, how he wanted to again but he couldn't, not right now. As Oliver palmed Addison gently, he noticed the sensation of a hardening erection growing in his jeans.

Wide-eyed, he slapped his hand, "You can't do that."

"Why?" Oliver cupped his cheek and leaned in for more.

Addison dodged him and sighed "Because...I have to go." He adjusted himself and hurried out of his car and into the school building.

He hated it.

He hated how far he was into Oliver's lust-filled trap. But what he hates most is that not once has he ever tried to leave it, he couldn't.

He wanted it too bad.

He wanted Oliver too badly.

But, no matter how much he wanted him, he would always be his enemy. That for sure would never change.

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The smut was pretty short in this one but I hope it wasn't too bad. If it was...THAT'S EMBARASSINGGGGGG.

Anyways, I hope you liked the first chapter. I don't really know my schedule for posting quite yet. I'll just post when I think it's needed for now.

^^^^^^^ The students just trying to get high in the student parking lot that morning.