Months passed. Everyday was basically the same. They learned new things everyday, technically. But nothing noteable. Fresh would often bully Gradient, Vux would protect him, and PJ would get so pissed off at him. Goth and Palette would usually just keep to themselves, usually kissing and cuddling, sometimes even rubbing against each other.

Only days away from Winter Break, the cafeteria was decorated. The kids were allowed to go home during breaks, but besides summer, they would always stay because they were allowed to.

In the winter-themed cafeteria, Fresh and his friends hung out at the table in the corner, playing truth or dare.

"Gimme a dare, I ain't a pussy like the rest of ya!" Fresh smirked.

"I dare you to..." Sprinkles thought for a moment, looking around the cafeteria when something caught his eye, giving him an idea. "Flirt with that nerd who has a fat ass!"

"Oh, PJ?" Fresh said, "Dude, dude, I would get murdered if anyone said anything about me flirting with some nerd."

"Why not do it in another language? PJ speaks fluid French because Mr. Mom taught him." Palette chimed in.

"What would I even say? I can't speak French!" Fresh groaned.

"Just repeat after me, okay? It means 'Hey hot stuff,' okay?" Sprinkles said. Fresh nodded in response, so he spoke. "J'ai une petite bite."

"J'ai une petite bite." Fresh repeated. Palette looked at Sprinkles, confusion showing on his face. 'But its 'Hey trucks chaufs.' Palette thought.

Fresh sighed and got up. He walked over to the table PJ was sitting at with Lux, Belladonna, Crescent, Scrooge, and Starcross. Starcross didn't sit with Fresh and the group, he much rathered hanging out with his family.

Crescent saw Fresh approaching and began hiding slightly, getting scared. He was also bullied by Fresh, so he wanted Starcross to be in front of him, to protect him.

"What do you want?" PJ looked at Fresh, annoyed. Fresh leaned over, slamming his hand on the table, PJ's head between his arms. PJ's face exploded in heat, making him look like a Gisney princess's dress.

"J'ai une petite bite~" Fresh cooed. PJ went from basically being the biggest bottom for Fresh's sexy dominance to being a laughing mess. "What?" Fresh looked in the direction of his table, where Sprinkles was laughing even harder than PJ was.

Realization hit Fresh like a punch to the gut.

Sprinkles had tricked him.

"What did I just say?" Fresh growled.

"Ha, you said you have a little dick!" PJ exclaimed.

Fresh's face heated up. He wanted to drag PJ away and make him eat his words.

"See you later, Petite Bite!" PJ called after him, still laughing as Fresh stormed out of the lunchroom.

"Are you sure that wasn't too much?" Palette asked.

"Nah! It's hilarious!" Sprinkles laughed.

The rest of the group continued the TorD game until lunch finished. Once Sprinkles took a step out of the lunchroom, Fresh threw him into the lockers.

"Should've kept your mouth shut, Sata." Fresh growled before continuing to his next class.

"Hey, are you okay?" Gradient reached out for Sprinkles to take his hand.

"Get away from me!" Sprinkles snapped. Gradient jumped and hid behind Vux, who was there in case Sprinkles would be hostile. Vux simply death glared at him before leading Gradient to his next class.

"Why is he so mean?" Vux whispered.

"I don't know. He's scary, though." Gradient mumbled.

"Who are his parents?" Vux asked.

As if timed, Blackberry left his office. He smiled and waved to Gradient before leaving for his lunch break.

"Who was that?" Vux asked.

"Mr. Black, the counselor."  Gradient replied.

They continued to make their way to the class.

"The scene in the cafeteria won't cause any drama at the dorm, right?" Gradient sighed.

•|That evening|•

PJ saw Fresh and Palette enter due to the fact they just came home from baseketball practice. He looked up from his book to greet them.

"Hey Petite Bite!" PJ grinned as he waved at Fresh. He gave Palette a much friendlier smile, "Hey bro."

"Stop calling me that." Fresh growled, throwing his bag to the wall. PJ had returned to his book, though he was smirking.

"Calling you what, Petite Bite?" Paperjam looked up from his book again, putting a bookmark in it.

"That! Stop calling me that!" Fresh began to raise his voice.

"Petite Bite, you have to clarify~" PJ cooed, smirking.

"Don't make me have to smack some sense into you!" Fresh raised his voice more.

"What?~ Are you gonna smack me, Petite Bite?~" PJ winked.

"I will fucking kill you!" Fresh yelled. He grabbed PJ's throat, growling. PJ giggled and started making small moans so Fresh could start getting freaked out. Fresh knew the moans were fake, so he didn't care.

PJ felt Fresh's knee rub against his crouch, a sudden rush of pleasure running through his bones.

"Ohhh!!~" PJ moaned out, lust showing in his eyes. Fresh was surprised, moving away.

"What the fuck?!" Fresh exclaimed, blushing brightly. He accidentally moved his knee, putting pressure onto his crouch.

"Oh yes!~" PJ moaned louder, gripping his hands, digging his nails into his palms. He rubbed his crouch against Fresh's knee, moaning louder as drool gathered in his mouth.

Fresh's face turned to a bright blue blush as he saw a light yellow glow coming from PJ's pants, his shorts tightening. He felt his own pants tightening. This was so hot!

PJ couldn't help but moan louder, pleasure taking over his entire body.

"F-fuck!~" the smaller became so submissive and such a bottom, he wanted to flip over so Fresh could rip off his shorts. To fuck him with his small dick. PJ would've found it funny. To think such a dick would have a small dick. It would make sense to him, but it was still funny. 

Gradient screamed, interrupting PJ and Fresh's little session.

It was almost like all the color drained from PJ's face as he saw his brother seeing him taking part of a shameful activity with Fresh. Fresh of all people.

That killed PJ's boner, and Fresh knew it went so far up into his body, he could basically have a pussy.

"Gigi, wait!" PJ exclaimed. The only color in his face was pink. A shameful blush. Gradient slammed the door shut, locking it. "Get off me!" PJ kicked Fresh off.

"What the fuck?" Fresh clutched his stomach, bending over.

Paperjam ran to his room, slamming the door.

"What happened?" Palette came out. His shirt was on backwards and his hair was messier than Fresh thought it could be. "I heard a lot of yelling and a scream! Is everyone okay?" 

"Everyone's fine." Fresh saw Goth, clothed in only a hoodie that he was trying to stretch down to cover himself. He hugged Palette, whining softly. "Continue doing your boyfriend. There's nothing wrong."

Palette blushed brightly and shut the door. Fresh sighed, laying back as he heard Goth and Palette's moans. He began to flip through channels, trying to find a movie to watch. He hoped it would distract him from Palette and Goth's sinful noises. Noises of fast thrusts and pleasured moans, many loud pleas to go faster and to 'wreck him' coming from Goth. If only PJ would let him do that to him. 

SLAM!

Fresh looked at Palette's door, wide eyed in surprise.

"You okay in there?" Fresh called out, not getting up from the couch.

"Y-yeah, we're fine!" Palette called back.

Fresh continued to look for a movie.

Palette hissed slightly at the moved bed and dent in the wall before looking down at Goth. "Are you okay, Gothy?" He whispered to Goth.

"I didn't say you could stop. Keep going fast!" Goth whined. Palette had been lowering his legs, so he was no longer laying with his knees bent as much. His back was arched and his feet were in the air. Well, not anymore, was Palette put his feet on the bed.

"Are you sure? I think I was going a bit too fast." Palette said.

"No! You were going just fine! Go fast!" Goth whined more, bucking his hips.

"G-Gothy!~" Palette moaned as Goth moved around.

"Fine, I'll just ride you!" Goth flipped them over, making it to where he was sitting on Palette's waist and Palette was laying on his back. Palette used his elbows to perch himself up.

"G-Gothy, what are you doing?" Palette's face was a bright green and yellow blush, looking Goth up and down.

"Lay back and I'll show you how fast I want it!" Goth pouted, bouncing fast. He went faster and faster, becoming a moaning mess. Palette moaned, surprised by Goth's sudden act of dominance.

"You're going to tear yourself!" Palette exclaimed, shaking as he didn't want to moan too loudly. Goth shook his head.

"I just want it fast!" Goth exclaimed, drooling. 

"This o-our first t-time!~ I-I don't want y-you to b-break y-yourself!~" Palette stuttered. 

"T-thank Pally!~ B-but I won't break~" Goth threw himself onto Palette's member harshly, making them both moan out loudly. He stared down at Palette with the cutest little sexy look. A look that said he needed to be absolutely wrecked with no mercy. Overwhelmed by all the pleasure, Palette suddenly pinned Goth, speeding up even more.

"Then I'll give you fast~" Palette cooed onto Goth's neck before taking a deep bite. He bit harder and harder, making Goth scream in pleasure. The smaller's skin broke, blood covering the tips of Palette's teeth. Palette licked it away and pounded Goth's ass harder and harder. 

Palette smirked as he noticed Goth's scar. It had been from a long time ago, and was fully healed, but it was still deep. And sensitive. When Goth was letting Palette 'expirment' on his body, he learned Goth's scar with make a knot in his stomach quickly. 

Palette went over and began sucking on that area, licking the scar every so often. Goth screamed in absolute pleasure, lust shining in his eyes as he stared at Palette. He arched his neck, moaning even louder as Palette bit that area.

"Pally!~ I'm close, Pally!~" Goth moaned, gripping at the blankets that covered Palette's bed. Palette leaned back, not long attacking Goth's scar with pleasure.

The top simply grunted in response, but kept pounding into Goth's ass. A pleasured shiver went up Goth's spine before he let go of the knot in his stomach. 

"I'm close~" Palette purred, nuzzling Goth's neck. Goth was still a moaning mess, but wrapped his legs around Palette's waist, signaling that he wanted him to come inside. "Are you—"

"Yes!" Goth exclaimed, interrupting Palette. He nodded before pounding even harder.

A few minutes of pure bliss later, Goth screamed in pleasure as Palette came inside of him. Deep inside of him. Due to how small Goth was, most of the seed nearly spilled out, if Palette didn't pull out.

Heavy pants came from both parties as they stayed in that position.

"That was amazing!~" Palette panted, feeling his waist be released.

"Uh-huh!" Goth nodded, still coming down from his high. He couldn't speak, he could just nod.

Palette pulled out and laid on the bed, pulling Goth close. Goth didn't squirm.

"Nuu," he had whined, but he didn't try escaping. The seed spilled, which made Goth whine more.

"You wanted 'fun' when I wanted cuddles. I didn't kneyou wanted that kind of fun, either!" Palette spoke softly, and right onto the back of Goth's neck. "So I want cuddles, and I will get cuddles!"

Goth groaned softly but nodded.

Palette pulled a blanket over them, wanting just to cuddle. Goth didn't complain. He liked heat. 

"Gothy, I love you." Palette smiled.

"I love you, too." Goth purred. He flipped over, cuddling Palette's chest.

"That's so cute!~ You're like a little kitten!" the taller exclaimed.

"Nuu! You are!" Goth whined.

"Yes! You're so cute! You're adorable!" Palette objected.

"No!"

"Yes! Look at yourself! You're so tiny with a cute little face that makes cute little moans when I pound and wreck you!" Palette grabbed Goth by the cheeks, squishing them.

"Stahp!" Goth grabbed Palette's wrists. He leaned in and kissed Palette, who kissed back without thinking.

"Why are you so... amazing?" Palette sighed.

"Because you are amazing back," Goth replied in a adorably pouty voice, nuzzling his cheek to Palette's chest.

"I love you," Palette held him by the lower back.

"I love you, too," Goth replied, closing his eyes.

Palette had pulled Goth closer, spooning him. After a few minutes, Goth had fallen asleep. After placing a kiss on Goth's forehead, he tucked him in and put on some clothes.

Gradient blushed brightly as Palette exited his room. His brothers seemed to just be having sex with someone in the dorm. And if he was going to do the same, the only one left was Vux. The innocent cinnamon roll.

Well, he would be lying if he said he didn't want that.

But Vux was too innocent.

"Hey." Palette smiled awkwardly.

"Bye." Gradient went to Vux's room. He just wanted to cuddle with the cutie.

"Gradient!" Vux purred.

"Hey Vuxxy." Gradient smiled. He climbed onto Vux's bed, climbing on top of him.

Vux let Gradient rest his head on his chest, purring softly. Vux put his hands on Graduent's lower back, where Gradient has had him put his hands. He had gotten used to having his hands there, never finding a reason this would be bad or perverted.

Gradient moved towards Vux, going forward. Vux accidentally grabbed his ass, blushing bright as he did that.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" Vux pulled his hands away, blushing brightly.

"It's okay~ I like it when your hands are on me~" Gradient cooed, holding Vux's wrists and leaving his hands down to his ass, making him grab it.

"I-I don't know. Y-your b-brother never l-liked when I-I-I put my h-hands down t-there... I-I don't want h-him to b-be mad at me..." Vux tried moving his hands away, but Gradient kept them there.

"I loove it~" Gradient tried his best not to moan, drooling slightly in pleasure.

"I don't know if I'm comfortable with that tone..." Vux mumbled.

Vux began to let out soft moans as Gradient began to lick his neck, covering it with cold saliva. After a while of licking, Gradient took a deep, bite into Vux's neck.

"Ahh!~" Vux moaned out, shivering in pleasure. "G-Gradient, I-I don't think t-this is very a-appropriate..."

"Do you like it?" Gradient whispered onto Vux's neck, just loud enough to hear.

"Y-yes, b-but your b-brother would be mad at m-me if—"

"My brother won't know~ Just enjoy this~" Gradient cooed. He continued to suck and bite Vux's neck, making him let out helpless moans. Music to Gradient's ears.

"G-Gradient~ I-I feel weird!~" Vux moaned out, drooling.

"That's a good thing~" Gradient cooed, continuing to bite him.

"Bitch! I can hear you two!" PJ yelled, kicking open the door.

Gradient sighed, knowing this wouldn't be a fun day.

*2497 words*

*I'm so sorry I haven't been around. I just need to do this. Next chap might have more lemon!~ Anyways, see you in the next one!*