Lust For Value

{10.}During Detention?

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

The audacity.

Oliver's smug smirk stayed on his face for the rest of the class. Then, he had the nerve to text Addison at the end of class like it never happened.

Oliver : Bathroom?

Why??

Oliver : What do you mean 'why?'

I mean 'why?'

Oliver : Because I wanna see you

You can see me later in detention.

Addison pocketed his phone and walked up to Eve, who stood at her locker with Jordan Davis. The captain of the football team, and one of Oliver's friends. She had her signature, 'You're kind of ugly but I'm bored' look. So he decided to save her, like the kind friend he is.

"Eve." He greeted her and looked at Jordan with a faint smile, "Hey, Jordan."

"Hey, Addison. I was just asking Eve when the cheer team and the football team can meet up. You know since we have to plan the festival." Jordan was nice. He had a comforting smile and a smooth voice. Addison always wondered how he and Oliver were friends.

"Um...I forgot about that."

"That's fine. Mr. Geyes said we have to have it figured out no later than next month so he can get everything rented. But there's no rush, you can just tell me when you want to meet up."

"Yeah, okay-"

"-We can do it at Addison's house." Eve blurted. "His house is nice and his parents wouldn't mind."

Bitch?

"Really?" Jordan turned to Addison, "Are you okay with that?"

"I guess I am now." He forced a smile.

"Okay, catch you guys later."

He waved him off before side-eyeing Eve. "What the hell was that?"

"What do you mean?"

"You just fucking... invited the whole f*****g football team to my f*****g house! And the cheer team! What's next, the f*****g marching band?"

"If they're helping us plan the festival then yes, they will also be included."

"Why would you do that?"

"Because... it may get you and Jordan a little closer..." She smirked. "Did you see the way he reacted when you walked over?"

"No, I didn't, and I'm not interested in Jordan."

I'm interested in a guy I met off the internet, who may or may not be straight or a creep.

"He could be a good fuck." Eve shrugged.

"I don't want to f**k him either."

I want to f**k an annoying b***h who happens to be one of Jordan's friends.

"You are so hard to please. I'm leaving early. David's picking me up."

"Who the hell is David?"

"My boss's brother, he's taking me out to dinner. Try to keep up!"

How in the world is he supposed to keep up with her when just a month ago she was dating the guy's brother?

...

"If you would listen to me, maybe you could get laid. or who knows, a nice date with her."

Eli scoffs, "Like Eve would go on a date with me."

"She would...not, you're right. But maybe that's a good thing, you know she isn't the relationship type."

"So what do I do?" Eli sighed, "Because nothing's working."

"You're too nice, it makes things awkward."

"You want me to be a d**k?" Eli frowned. "Why?"

"I didn't tell you to act like a d**k I'm telling you to be normal with her. Joke around with her a little you know? Don't kiss her ass all the time."

Eli nodded, "Yeah I can do that." He pulled Addison into an awkward hug, "Thanks man, you're the best. I'm sorry for calling you a bottom earlier, it was uncalled for."

"When did you call me a bottom? And what makes you think I'm a bottom?"

He looked down at the floor. "You just give off the vibes you know, Eve thought so too. And there's nothing wrong with it man." He leaned in and whispered, "If I was gay, I would take it up the ass too-"

"-Ok stop. You are so random it's scary. I have to get to detention, take my advice and...I don't even know what to say to you right now."

Addison made his way into Mr. Daine's classroom.

One guy was playing hard rock in his AirPods, snoring away. A girl arguing with Mr. Daines, proving her innocence, and a distinct smell of pot.

Home sweet home

There was a full house today, looks like Mr. Daines went all out.

Oliver sat in the back of the classroom looking at Addison with a grin. He mouthed 'I saved you a seat' and picked his backpack off the chair next to him.

Addison looked at him with a grimace and made his way over.

"You have a lot of nerve Oliver." He said plopping down.

Oliver shrugged and laid his head down on the desk. "I didn't want to be in here all alone."

"So you got me in here to suffer with you?"

"That was the plan yes."

Mr. Daines stood up to the front of the class with a basket, "All phones in here...Now!"

"Why the f**k are you yelling?" A girl muttered.

"What if I need to call my mom?" Another guy asked hugging his phone to his chest.

All the students, one by one dropped their phones in his crate and walked back to their desks.

"I have a meeting to get to. You will stay here for 2 hours and you will not leave this classroom. Understood?"

No one answered.

"Good. I don't want to hear a peep out of you."

The girl from earlier raised her hand, "How would you know if we leave?"

"I--um..." He looked around the class and pointed to the fire sprinkler. "The camera that is right there will alert me."

Oliver raised his head off of his desk and glanced at the "Camera." He cracked a smile and laid back down.

Mr. Daines left the room, slamming the door behind him like the grumpy b***h he is. Everyone stayed quiet, either staring into space or already dozing off. Oliver had his head laying on his palm, staring intently at Addison.

"What are you staring at me like that?" Addison chuckled. "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. You look really good today." He smiled. "If only we weren't stuck here..."

"You got us stuck in here."

"Because I wanted to see you." Oliver shrugged.

"You could have seen me after you did your 2 hours...By yourself."

Oliver turned to face the window with a humorless laugh.

"What's funny?"

"Nothing I just wish we were alone right now so I could shut you up," Oliver responded nonchalantly. "Because sometimes I wish you would do just that."

"You can't possibly be mad at me for pointing out the obvious. You were the one that got me in here-"

"-If I was mad you would know." Oliver's expression was firm but his voice was quiet. Addison wordlessly laid his head down on his desk and closed his eyes.

After about 30 minutes students started talking, throwing things around, and laughing. Every once in a while, people would go silent, but someone always started something again.

Eventually, Oliver and Addison were the only ones not speaking. They just watched all the other students make do without technology.

An hour in a girl started an argument with one of the guys and it was very amusing, to say the least. Everyone got a few laughs in. The class was distracted by the argument and Oliver took his chance.

He tapped Addison on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Let's go to the bathroom." Addison looked down at Oliver's hand laid on his thigh and nodded.

They simultaneously looked at the preoccupied class and walked out of the room.

"I swear if we get caught, I-"

"-You'll what?" Oliver challenged dragging him into a stall. He locked the door and turned to him with a grin. "What are you gonna do?" He whispered, his face inching closer.

******

Addison pushed him against the sidewall and sealed their lips in a harsh kiss. The impact drove Oliver to groan as he kissed back, moving his lips against his. "No." He pulled back with a grin. Oliver instantly changed their positions, pinning Addison to the wall behind them. "That's not what you want is it?" he whispered.

"What are you talking about?"

"You like it when I take control," Oliver responded with a quiet laugh. "Right?"

Addison swallowed, "No." He replied, his voice cracking in the process.

Such a good liar.

"Oh, s**t sorry-" Oliver backed away.

"Wait no. Yeah, I do."

Oliver eased his way in front of him and slipped his hands under his shirt. "You what?"

The light feeling of his breath on his neck sent flutters to his d**k, which was getting harder every second. Every second Oliver's hands stroked his skin, he was tempting him, waiting for him to break.

In moments like these Addison grasped the fact that he was weak, at least with Oliver and that pissed him off.

All of this anger he took out on Oliver. He grabbed him by the neck and pressed their lips together. Their teeth hit and their tongues fought for dominance that only one of them could truly uphold. Sounds of groans and heavy breathing filled the stall.

He moaned as Oliver's tongue swirled around his own. His hands wandered down to his pants and squeezed Addison's clothed erection.

He threw his head back and let out a shaky breath. "Please."

A smirk grew on Oliver's lips before he undid Addison's pants and slipped his hands into his underwear, hand claiming him in a loose fist.

He started pumping him unbearably slow, eliciting a whimper from the boys lips.

Oliver pressed their lips together and sped up his pace. Addison held both hands on his shoulder for support as the rapturous feeling became overwhelming.

Not slowing down he began sucking on his neck, leaving hickey after hickey and kissing each one afterward.

"Oliver." Addison moaned.

Oliver looked at him directly in the eyes and grinned. "Look at you." He mused. "You act like you can't stand me..."

Addison's eyes fluttered closed as his hips rocked into his hands begging for him to go faster.

"But the moment I get my hands on you you're like putty." His hand began moving at an unfaltering pace.

Oliver's words brought him closer to the edge until he couldn't stand it. He came into his hand with a muffled cry.

*******

Oliver reached over and grabbed a tissue to clean off his hand and the mess on the bathroom's tiles.

"You okay?"

"I'm catching my breath," Addison muttered.

"We should get back before Mr. Daines-"

"-Please don't say his name while you clean my c*m off of your hand."

Oliver chuckled, "Understandable sorry."