*Part 2, which continues right after the last chapter.

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Riley was still naked as he stood in front of Jessie inside the locker room. He saw a fiery glint in Jessie's eyes, and his imagination didn't have to run wild once he let go off Jessie.

Now that Jessie was free, they were both standing so close to each other - with their chests almost touching. Jesse gently ran his finger down Riley's body, casually grazing Riley's exposed cock before he moved his hands down to his sides.

The sexual tension in the room was about to burst through the roof. Jessie smirked as he began to lift his own shirt over his head. He then dropped his shirt onto the floor, and leaned in ever so slightly forwards. Their naked chests were now touching, as they began to share the warm heat that was connecting their bodies.

Riley pushed himself forward as his lust crawled out of his body. His chest bumped into Jessie, and ended up knocking him back into the lockers - hearing the lockers ring against each other.

Riley used his hands to skim Jessie's body with feather like touches, and after a nod, he began to pull Jessie's trousers down. Left in his underwear, Riley began to palm Jessie's cock through the thin material as a suggestive smile peeked out of the naked guy in the locker room.

The illicit moan that slipped out of Jessie's mouth caused Riley to grab him by the waist, and push him towards the open bench - making him lie down on it.

Jessie felt his legs arch up, as his knees were raised in the air while Riley knelt down on the floor besides him.

Riley used his hands to roam all over Jessie's thighs, sensually rubbing them as he slowly started to drift his legs apart.

Gifted with sight of Jessie's private area, Riley lurched forward and ran his tongue along Jessie's private entrance.

Jessie felt a tingling sensation run round his whole body, but Riley's tongue was making it all run down to his ass - as he clenched his toes with pleasure.

Riley finished teasing the outskirts of Jessie's hole, and began to dip his tongue slightly further to create a bigger reaction out of the moaning teenager.

The moans were music to Riley's ears, and he began to smirk into his own actions as he dipped his tongue inside of Jessie's wet hole.

"Y-yes..." Jessie moaned.

Riley grabbed a hold of Jessie's legs and held him firmer, dragging Jessie's own body closer to his mouth as he began to increase the amount of pressure he was putting on Jessie's hole.

Riley's fingers pressed into Jessie's legs as he lapped his hole with his tongue, wetting the area and allowing it to open up for him.

He then substituted his tongue and slotted in two fingers instead, deepening the touch as he felt the walls close up around them.

"Shit..."

The experience was sudden, and a tinge of pain was an immediate side effect. But Jessie didn't care at the moment, because Riley had sunk his fingers in deeper and curled them.

Hitting his prostate, Riley felt his cock get even harder as he watched Jessie squirm on the cold bench.

After several minutes of making Jessie an incoherent mess, "You have anything?"

"Shorts." Was all Jessie could whisper, as the air was only filled with his own moans.

Riley ignored the fact that Jessie was carrying a condom in his pocket to begin with. He slapped Jessie's thigh as he then stopped pumping his fingers inside of his enthusiastic lover. He pulled himself out as he stood up to grab a condom from Jessie's shorts.

Jessie turned his head to see Riley walk by his head, with his cock as hard as a rock and leaking like a faucet. Jessie's playful nature came out as he scuffled along the bench so that he could quickly suck Riley's cock, tasting the juices as he quickly popped his mouth off in a short span of time.

Riley grinned wildly as he saw the satisfied smirk on Jessie's face. He went back to his mission and found the condom before he bursted himself all over the lockers. 

Now kneeling in front of Jessie's entrance, Riley slipped the condom on as he then pressed his cock against Jessie's hole. Jessie endured the temporary pain as he allowed Riley to sink his cock further inside of him. After a couple of seconds to let him readjust, Riley began to thrust his pelvis forward.

It was a good thing that the bench was drilled into the ground, because Riley immediately became manic with his thrusting patterns.

Riley held Jessie's legs over his shoulders, and used his other hand to tease Jessie by playing with his abs. Riley never stopped the thrusting as Jessie felt his entire body move along with the motion of Riley's cock inside of him.

The change in position kept Jessie excited, as both of his legs were moved onto the same shoulder. Riley had a slightly new angle to work with, as his cock was tightly pressed against the walls of Jessie's ass.

The tip of Riley's cock hit Jessie's prostate, and that caused him to moan like a wild animal that was trapped in a cage.

So Riley thrusted his cock further into Jessie's passage, now earning more cries of pleasure at a more regular pace.

"Holy fuck, Jessie."

"Keep. Going." Jessie signalled as he held onto the bench with all of the remaining energy he managed to muster up.

The encouragement caused Riley to drop Jessie's leg off his shoulder. Riley leaned his body closer to Jessie, and rushed forward so that his head was dug besides the empty space above Jessie's shoulders.

Now having his entire body hover over him, Riley dipped his back and used his hands to cling onto Jessie's sweaty torso.

The thrusting then continued as Jessie aimlessly used his hands to hold onto Riley's broad shoulders, making sure he didn't let go as the thrusts were sending them both into overdrive.

Several minutes of intense pounding caused Jessie to moan out loud, "I'm going to cum."

Riley nudged his head slightly so that he could suck on Jessie's bare chest. His tongue latched onto Jessie's sensitive nipple while his cock continued to press against Jessie's sensitive prostate.

Jessie's grip on Riley's back began to slip away, so he dug his nails in and cried out his name as he ejaculated in between their pressed bodies.

Riley couldn't hold back even if he wanted to, and felt his cock erupt whilst inside of his moaning and sweaty lover.

They both began to heavily breath as they tried to catch their breaths in the several minutes that their bodies were essentially merged into one.

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Riley began to casually laugh with Jessie when they eventually looked into each other's eyes. After regaining some sort of energy, Riley smacked Jessie's stomach as he then pulled himself out of Jessie.

Riley stretched his arm out and waited for Jessie to grab it, so he could then help pull him up from the bench.

Both of them were naked on the bench together, with Jessie's stomach painted with the spurts of his own cum, and sweat that was meshed with Riley's.

"You mind grabbing me some toilet paper?"

Riley tied the condom up and flushed it down the toilet. He wiped his own cock clean, and then ripped off some toilet paper so that he could hand it to Jessie.

"You know flushing it is bad for the environment, right?" Jessie asked as he clumped, dabbed, and swabbed the cum off his sticky body.

Riley didn't think he had any other options to get rid off. "The last thing we want is our used condom left on the floor, or in a random trash can. And there's no way I'm carrying that outside the school either."

Jessie understood as he then got up to flush the toilet paper away. He was still feeling sticky, but he decided that he could wait long enough to go back home and shower in the dorms.

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For a while they sat in a comfortable silence, waiting for the other person to make the next action.

Jessie was the first to move as he reached for his underwear and shorts, but he was stopped when Riley grabbed his wrists and pointed towards the ceiling.

"Not so fast tiger. You've got to help me get my clothes down, so I can leave this building without being accused of streaking."

Jessie nodded his head as he agreed to help Riley. Once he put his own clothes in first, "So how do you want to do this then?"

Riley stood up onto the bench and waited for Jessie to follow him. "I lift you up and carry you, while you reach out and grab them."

Jessie was a bit scared of how dangerous the situation could end up. "I'll crack my head open if you drop me! Let me pick you up instead."

Riley tried to explain why it wouldn't work. "I'm heavier than you. Plus, do you want my junk shoved in your face?"

"It wouldn't be the first time..."

Jessie ended up snickering as he couldn't help smirking like an idiot, which Riley couldn't help but smile in return. "Okay fine, lift me up." Jessie told Riley.

Riley braced himself so that he could withhold Jessie's weight. He allowed Jessie to stand on his thigh, so that he could then help lift the smaller guy up. Jessie had grabbed Riley's bare shoulders so he could steady himself, and then manoeuvred himself so he was sitting on his shoulders.

"Am I too heavy?"

Riley ended up doing a squat while carrying Jessie, showing off as he laughed when Jessie smacked his head.

"Stay still!"

With ease, the tower of muscles managed to collect Riley's clothes from the water pipes. Jessie managed to slide himself down Riley's back, and handed him his clothes so that he could get dressed.

Riley had just finished putting his clothes on when Jessie suggested they finally leave the building. They made it to the school entrance and tried to leave, but the door wasn't opening.

"What the hell?" Riley tried to push the handles again, but he was unsuccessful in opening the door. "Why won't it open?"

A scary realisation dawned on Jessie, and he checked the time on his watch when his anxiety bubbled through.

"We're locked in." Jessie explained to a concerned Riley. "The school system automatically locks the door when it gets too late."

In disbelief, Riley tried the door once again. He ended up letting his frustrations out by hitting the door, without trying breaking it. "How come you didn't warn us that we might be locked in here?"

Jessie didn't like how the blame was shifting on to him. "First of all, I didn't know you were even going to come here. I would have done all the work fine by myself, and left before the building closes up."

Jessie then prodded Riley's chest, moving the blame back onto him as Jessie held him slightly responsible. "And secondly, I didn't expect us to fuck in the locker room!" He described in a hushed whispered.

"I still think it was worth it then..."

Jessie ignored the suggestive tone and look on Riley's face, even if he completely agreed, and suggested they try the fire exit. But when they got to the fire exit, neither of them managed to open it.

"What kind of a school doesn't have a functioning fire exit?!"

Riley tried to make his way into the principal's office and see if there was a machine overwrite, or a key to open an exit for them. But the door was locked too, and Riley couldn't think of any other way out.

"Do you have your phone?" Jessie asked, "Maybe we can call someone."

"I forgot to bring it, what about you?" When Jessie shook his head, Riley ended up sighing with a disappointment. "You brought a condom when you were going to be working here alone, but you didn't bring your phone?"

"I thought you said it was worth it?"

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They found themselves completely trapped inside the school. All of the doors and windows were locked, the only available telephone was hidden behind a closed door, and they doubted anybody was going to be looking for them.

Riley felt a little bit excited about being trapped in the school. When he was younger, he often fantasised about the things he could do when no one was around.

Random drawings and curse words on the whiteboard, playing bowling with the publicly displayed trophies from the cabinet, and rearranging the bones on a skeleton into suggestive positions. 

Jessie, on the other hand, felt anxious instead. He was nervous about what would happened if they were caught trespassing, and he immediately thought about how his parents would react.

They were back in the locker room together, sitting on the floor, as they rested their backs against the wall.

Riley had noticed Jessie's change in demeanour, from an adventurous and horny man, to a shy and timid child. "What's up your butt? I mean besides me earlier."

Jessie playfully shoved Riley, before he started to fidget with his own fingers once the laughter calmed down. "My parents are going to kill me once they add trespassing to the drunk and disorderly behaviour, and the vandalism non-charge charges."

Riley watched Jessie curl his body inside himself, and he still didn't like seeing him like this. So he grabbed Jessie and forced himself to stretch his limbs, opening himself up instead of closing off the world.

"Is that why you're so pent up on being perfect for your parents? Because I heard about your mom's reaction, and that certainly wasn't pretty."

Jessie felt the urge to shrink himself up again, but Riley's hand was forceful in preventing him from doing so. He looked up at Riley and saw that he wasn't mocking him. "If I become perfect in their eyes, then they can love me as much as they love my brothers. I know they don't like me, so I have to fix myself."

"You don't need to be fixed, Jessie. You're fine the way you are." Riley stood behind his choice of words as he full heartedly believed them. "Your parents are the messed up ones for treating you like this in the first place."

"I need to be better, I have to be better..." Jessie painfully whispered.

Riley couldn't recall the last time Jessie was openly vulnerable like this. It wasn't the same as when Jessie accused him of snitching on him. This was more self-deprecating and soul shattering.

"The only time they show me affection is when I do something right. I get the top score in class, and maybe my mom will smile at me. I got team captain for the team, and my dad finally returned my calls. When I told them both I got school president, they kind of gave me a side hug like whenever we win a match."

Jessie let the tears fall from his face as he began to gently bang the back of his head against the wall. "But now I'm just a failure. My grades are slipping, and they probably think I'm just a scummy criminal that is leeching off them."

Jessie began to bang his head off the wall even harder, and he closed his eyes shut as he couldn't bare to look at anything. He just replayed the moments that he got some sort of love from his parents, and he felt lonely every time he recalled how he didn't get anything.

"Jessie, stop it." When he didn't listen, Riley put his hand behind Jessie's head and intercepted the self-inflicting pain.

Riley softened the blow as he cradled Jessie's head, letting him slide onto his shoulders as he wanted to relieve Jessie's pain. "Having a splintered stick, that was wrapped in poison ivy, shoved up a person's ass sound like a fucking spa day compared to your parents."

Jessie chuckled at the vivid description that Riley used. It was a momentary aid of relief of being in a dark place, and the joking made Jessie feel less sad.

"You maybe super cocky, a tad snarky, uptight, an overrated football player-"

"Is there a 'but' in there somewhere?" Jessie laughed.

"And a bit slutty. But..." Riley emphasised, "I think you're alright as a person."

Jessie punched Riley in the leg this time. "Wow, that's all I get? I'm just an 'alright' person?"

"Slutty was a compliment too," Riley joked. He got a bigger smile out of Jessie this time, and he felt like his job was just completed.

"You really are great with your words, Riley."

Jessie felt the body next to him being to shift. He moved his head off Riley's shoulder that he accidentally left there, and let Riley get up on his feet.

Riley stretched his hand out again, "There's something I always wanted to do if I was locked in a school."

So Jessie accepted the offer, as he felt himself pulled onto his feet by someone who managed to easily raise his spirits. "After you, jerk brain."

"Whatever you say, asshole."

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"I don't think this is a good idea..."

Riley continued shaking the vending machine as the unstable machine continuously rattled until Riley stopped.

"Aren't you hungry too?" Riley asked, "There's no way they'll catch us anyway."

A bar of chocolate dropped down the machine, shortly followed by several bags of crisps, and even some peanuts.

Figuring that it was too late to back out now, Jessie joined in on the action as he carried the food by using his shirt as a make shift basket.

Riley rocked the machine one last time, and cheered when the chilli heatwave Doritos tumbled down.

"Alright, let's go."

Jessie ignored Riley as he then tried his luck on the drinks machine. Shaking it until two cans dropped, Jessie swooped them into the bundle and joined Riley into the locker room.

"Cheers."

They opened their cans of soda and took a sip from them. Together they both opened up the packets of food, and splayed it out on the floor as if it was a makeshift picnic.

"So... I got you to steal from the school vending machines. Does that mean I influenced your devilish behaviour, Mr Summers?"

Jessie laughed as he shoved more food into Riley's mouth so that he couldn't talk. "For your information, I will put money into the machines tomorrow."

"There's the goody goody two shoes I know and hate."

Jessie looked at Riley and smiled when he saw how he was clearly joking. The shine in his eyes, and Riley's laughing, made Jessie comfortable with the fact that they could continue being friendly enemies at least.

"Listen. I'm sorry for attacking you earlier today." Jessie studied Riley's face again and saw the marks on it. He felt incredibly guilty for letting his emotions running high, and not believing Riley in the first place.

"You always were secretly aggressive, like the time you beat up those kids, who made fun of me because of my lesbian moms when we were younger." This was one of the moments that Riley knew Jessie was his best friend growing up.

Jessie was shy as he laughed nervously. At the time, he was just a young kid that was defending his friend. "I was naive to go all Bruce Lee back then, I don't have an excuse for today."

Riley didn't seemed to be overthink the matter anymore as he shrugged his shoulders, whilst continuing eating the food set on the floor. "At least you're open when you hate someone, or at least me - not like your mom."

"My mom hates you?" Jessie asked. He didn't know if she would bother with someone, and hate them if they were barely interacting in the first place.

"She hates me like a vegan hates a BLT sandwich, Jessie," Riley joked. "There's got to be something."

"Not enough to hate you?" Jessie couldn't recall any times he saw her hate Riley, "She loved you more than me when we grew up together."

On Riley's 13th birthday, both of Jessie's parents offered to redecorate his entire bedroom in the midst of his parent's divorce. Brand new furniture, a new speaker system in his room, and all of the latest games consoles.

Meanwhile Jessie remembered the image of seeing his name added on the banner with a sharpie, when they celebrated Cameron's 13th birthday - his twin.

"Did you say something about me to her? Maybe there's some quality she hates about me." Riley proposed.

"My parents are very stubborn in their own mindset, Riley. We grew up in a conservative household, and that was how we were brought up." Jessie explained. "But us brothers kind of drifted away from that philosophy."

Things started to click inside Riley's head, and he suggested that one of the reasons she suddenly hated him was because she found out he was bisexual.

"When would I have the time to tell her your bisexual? I barely like talking about you in the first place," Jessie laughed. "Anyway, that would just be more ammunition for her to hate  us both."

Riley looked back at Jessie with a confused look on his face, it seemed like a random conclusion to come up with.

Jessie pointed his finger in between them both and gestured about the sort of relationship they had. "She's not going to like me being friends with you, and add the fact that if they found out-"

"Found out that their son is gay..." Riley shouted loudly as it clicked for him. He attempted to finish Jessie's thought, but Jessie shook his head in a panicked response.

"Not so loud! I'm not gay, Riley." Jessie expressed with all seriousness.

"You sure you don't have a problem with the gayness thingy?" Riley laughed. "So what if getting fucked in the ass makes you a little gay... Well... Actually it makes it super gay."

Jessie was used to this constant teasing because of how often they had sex with each other, and quite often he found it fun whenever he didn't take it too seriously. "I'm just exploring my sexuality a little bit. It doesn't hurt to dip my toes in the water if I enjoy it, and I'm not going to be diving into that particular pool any time soon."

Riley finished up clearing the mess on the floor and tidied up the room a little bit. They both made it to their separate benches to sleep on, and they looked at the ceiling as they continued talking to each other.

"Are you like, having sex with me to secretly get back at your parents?"

Jessie had to laugh at the insanity of how it sounded. "How the fuck did you get to that?"

Riley turned to his side and looked at Jessie with a casual expression. "Maybe it's like a 'fuck you' to them, by having me fuck you..."

Jessie laughed even harder as his lips curved widely. "I don't have sex with you just so I can get back at my parents..."

"Why then?"

"Because the sex is amazing, you happy?" Jessie knew he fed Riley's ego, as the bastard looked even more smug afterwards. "Did you get what you wanted to hear?"

"Definitely." Riley laughed as he went back to laying down on the bench, tucking his arms underneath his head as a makeshift pillow. "Get some sleep. We need to wake up early if we're trying to sneak out when the doors open in the morning."

"Okay, James Bond. We'll Ocean Eleven's this bitch in the morning."

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