I've Always Wanted to Do That.

Jason grumbled as he left the detention room. He didn't even do anything. Just picked on some freshmen a little bit. He simply walked begrudgingly towards his locker before he stopped. A soft, sweet voice wafted through the hallways, reaching his ears. He followed the sound to the art room, leaning against the doorframe.

Little Sydney hummed a soft tune to himself as he listened to his iPod while he carefully smeared a little more paint onto his canvas. He was almost finished with his project for art, and it was quite amazing if he did say so himself. He smiled to himself as his soft voice gently filled the deserted after-school classroom.

Jason had always had a bit of a soft spot for the tiny boy, though he would never admit it. Sydney was adorable, in the sexiest, most alluring way possible. These thoughts were secret of course. How could badass Jason possibly be gay? He'd be the joke of the school! But the brunette couldn't deny that Sydney was absolutely, hauntingly attractive. The way he blushed when anyone even so much as looked at him, the way he nibbled on his plump rose petal lips when he was nervous or deep in thought, the way his tiny, yet still slightly girly hips swayed slightly as he walked down the hallways, how his hands and feel were so delicately, adorably small. All this added to Jason's embarrassingly wet dreams of the tiny boy at night, of how the tiny blackette would look with those plush pink lips around his rather impressive member, or his face as he was seated in Jason's lap with his cock buried deep inside his tight ass.

The older boy's mouth grew dry as Sydney began to obliviously swing his hips a bit to the beat of his music. The tiny boy grinned as he twirled on his tiny feet, only to freeze as he caught sight of the tall brown haired boy at the door. He blushed as he looked down only to snap back up as he saw Jason slip inside, shutting and locking the door behind him.

Jason growled as Sydney drew in his bottom lip and started gnawing on it relentlessly as the tall boy sauntered closer.

"C-can…can I help you?" Sydney stammered out, obviously not used to talking to such an intimidating boy as he scrambled to yank his ear buds from his bright red ears.

Jason just swallowed thickly as he continued to step closer, stopping so close to the younger, much shorter green-eyed boy that their toes were touching. His mind was hazy as he grabbed the younger boy by the hips as he tried to step back.

"W-what are you doing?" Sydney stuttered, his voice tinged with slight panic as he tried futilely to wriggle from Jason's grasp.

"Shh," the older boy shushed hum as he leaned down to run the tip of his nose along the shorter boy's delicate neck, inhaling slowly before exhaling the warm air onto the soft skin, making it prickle, and the hair on the back of the Sydney's neck to raise.

Sydney was wringing the bottom of his sweater by now as his spine tingled in fear and pleasure, but most of all excitement. This had to be a dream. No way would THE Jason Sterling ever even so much as bat an eye at him, let alone this. Things like this only ever happened in Sydney's dreams. Jason was attractive, hot even, and there was no denying that, and there was absolutely no way that he would ever be even slightly interested in Sydney.

The blackette was jolted from his thoughts as a pink tongue flicked out from between Jason's lips to lap at his exposed skin before teeth latched on to the tender flesh of his neck. Sydney gasped and tried to pull away, his stomach twisting in delight, but he knew he had to stop this.

But Jason wasn't having any of it. He growled and dug his fingers into Sydney's delicate hips and sank his teeth more into the small boy's sweet flesh.

Sydney placed his hands on Jason's chest and tried to push away. "S-stop," he whimpered as Jason reached up to unzip his sweater and slip it off of his shoulders.

Jason pulled off the thick fabric and threw it behind him as he stared hungrily at the small, trembling boy.

When the brunette began tugging on the small boy's t-shirt, Sydney snapped and struggled to turn away, but Jason held him still as he peeled of his shirt and tossed it to the side. He licked his lips as his mouth grew hot at the sight of Sydney's thing, only slightly muscled chest, his tiny pink nipples that were surprisingly hard from the chilled air of the room, but what got Jason the most was the tiny silver ring through the right nub. God, could this boy get any sexier? Who would've thought that such an innocent little boy would have something so erotic?

Jason nibbled on the juncture between Sydney's neck and shoulder and he reached up and gently tugged on the metallic ring, teasing the small boy as he moaned uncertainly as a hand cupped and massaged his bum. The brunette reached down with both hands and lifted the boy by his behind, chuckling as he gasped before carrying him to a clean art table, pushing him onto it before climbing on himself, all the while expertly unbuckling the tiny boy's belt with one hand, ignoring his struggling which had grown more and more desperate.

"Stop! Jason, please!" he pleaded with wide green eyes as he continued to thrash around, only succeeding in jostling his hips into Jason's hardening member.

The older boy growled as he grabbed the hands that were pushing at his chest with one hand and slammed them to the table above Sydney's head, successfully stilling the shaking boy. He yanked the belt from its loops on the boy's jeans and he bound Sydney's wrists to the faucet at the end of the table.

Sydney whimpered as his vigorous struggling began to die down in hopelessness.

Jason bit his lip as he leaned down to nuzzle his nose into the shorter boy's neck, the pads of his fingers lightly skimming the boy's exposed torso. His tongue peeked out as he trailed down his chest, stopping to circle Sydney's pierced nipple, before encasing it with his hot mouth.

Sydney released a soft, cautiously surprised moan as Jason scraped his teeth along the pierced appendage as his hands ran down the now loose waist band of Sydney's jeans.

The tiny blackette yelped as the denim was suddenly yanked down and off, leaving him nearly completely exposed in his tiny, short boxer briefs.

"What are you going to do?" he whispered as big fat tears gathered at the corners of his big shining green eyes before spilling over and down his flushed cheeks.

Jason sat back and ran his rough hands down Sydney's pale, shaking body.

"What this beautiful little body had been begging me to do," he muttered, his voice husky. He shed his own shirt and kicked off his pants before leaning back down onto Sydney, careful not to crush him with his weight. Jason rolled his hips, making sure his erection met with Sydney's own hardening member.

The small boy's breath caught in his throat as his heart beat like a frightened rabbit's. His hips involuntarily jerked up at the contact, making Jason chuckle. The friction of his sensitive cock against the fabric of his boxer briefs send blood rushing to his core as his fingers and toes curled in excitement and arousal. His wrists were chaffing a bit against his belt as his nails dug into the leather.

Jason traced the tip of his nose down Sydney's body, taking in his strangely sweet scent before stopping at the organ starting to strain against the black fabric. He mouthed at Sydney's throbbing member through the cloth.

The blackette yipped at the sensation, trying and failing to draw his hips away from the heat, afraid if he went any further, he would lose his mind.

Jason growled, a deep guttural sound from his throat, before grabbing the elastic waistband and tugging down, leaving the tiny boy bare. He peeled off his own boxers before grasping Sydney's now weeping member, eliciting a loud, surprised cry from the green eyed boy. Sydney arched his back as the rough hand moved up and down his member firmly, dissolving any thoughts of protest from his clouded mind.

Jason grinned as he saw any thought against him flee from Sydney's eyes. He continued to palm at the blackette's throbbing flesh while tweaking at the unpierced nipple.

Sydney mewled as he writhed beneath the older boy, his hips thrusting into his awaiting hand.

Jason's smirk grew as he leaned down to grind his aching red chock into Sydney's, thrusting four of his precum laced fingers into the small boy's pretty little mouth.

Sydney moaned as he tasted himself, suckling at the digits thrusting into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them. Jason pulled them out when he felt they were drenched in saliva, leaning down to lap at the thin trail of saliva that slipped down Sydney's chin. He connected their lips easily, pulling the smaller boy's tongue into his mouth, nibbling at the tip.

Sydney groaned at the friction on his cock, his small voice swallowed by the brunette's mouth. He yelped and pulled back, though, when he felt something cold and wet circle his virgin entrance. His breath caught when Jason's spit coated finger breached his tight ring of muscles. Tears gathered in his eyes as sudden sobs spilled from his throat at the burn as another finger slip inside his untouched orifice.

"Shshsh," Jason soothed, petting at Sydney's soft black hair. "Just relax."

Sydney hiccupped as he tried to relax despite the most awkwardly embarrassing feeling of Jason's fingers mapping out his body in a place that no one ever should. His fingers flexed at the belt, itching against the restraints.

Jason groaned as he pushed his fingers deeper, pleased as Sydney's muscled insides gripped tightly at his fingers. He was so hot inside. The older boy twisted and crooked his strong fingers, searching for the tiny boy's pleasure spot, pleased as he nudged at the small nub and Sydney released a small, unsure moan.

When Sydney felt the fingers inside him strike that small bundle of nerves, he gasped and moaned, thrusting his hips up, trying to get Jason to do it again.

Jason smirked as he pressed the pads of his fingers to Sydney's prostate, getting a loud moan from the small boy as the legs around his waist squeezed tight around him. He grinned as he slipped the last two fingers inside, groaning as all of his fingers now slid through Sydney's red opening, preparing him for something much bigger, much more potent.

Sydney groaned at the pleasure flowing through his veins, starting down south, but he sighed in slight disappointment when the invaders left his body.

Jason chuckled as he spat in his hand, running it up and down his angry red cock, alleviating some of the need before placing his head at Sydney's already raw entrance.

The tiny boy gasped as he whimpered. "No," he whispered as a final protest, his tone and eyes not supporting his claim at all.

The older boy leaned down to sloppily connect their lips for just a moment before whispering against Sydney's trembling, swollen lips, "yes," and he jerked his hips forward, moaning aloud and biting down hard on the small boy's lip, drawing blood as the crown of his cock slipped past the tight ring of muscle.

Sydney cried out in pain, his nails digging into the leather and the palm of his hands as he felt his insides stretch to accommodate Jason's large weight in him. He sobbed as he felt hands grip at his hips, holding him still as Jason rocked his hips, inching his throbbing cock into his virgin hole.

Jason moaned deeply as he bottomed out, his balls resting against Sydney's ass, his thick member buried deep inside Sydney, just like in some of his best, most explicit dreams, but unimaginably better.

The tiny boy cried as Jason slid into him completely, penetrating him deeply and stretching his lithe body to its limits.

"You're so fucking tight," Jason gritted out as he gently pulled out before easing back in, shifting his hips as he searched for Sydney's tiny prostate.

The younger of the two groaned, the burn oddly more pleasurable than it should be.

Jason moaned as he pulled back and thirsted in softly, internally grinning at the pleasured little moan that slipped past Sydney's lips as the tiny boy arched his back higher than he thought was possible. He pulled back and thrusted a bit harder, pleased with Sydney's response as his head prodded at his spot.

The small boy moaned and lifted his hips up unconsciously, forcing Jason deeper inside.

They both groaned as the perfect rhythm they built grew faster, the room filling with Jason's deep moans, and Sydney's high pitched wails of pleasure.

Jason pistoned his hips harder, driving into Sydney mercilessly, attacking his prostate with the tip of his cock until Sydney was numb with pleasure, his mind drowned in the intense feeling that Jason gave him.

Jason continued to pound into Sydney relentlessly, his hands skimming down his pale, thin torso, plucking at the tiny nipples and moaning as the small boy tightened around him.

"U-unt-tie mee-ee," Sydney whimpered as Jason bent to latch onto his neck.

Jason growled as he reached up and quickly undid the belt that was restraining the tiny boy, moaning when his small hand immediately shot to his hair, tugging harshly on the silky brown strands.

The older boy pulled Sydney's thin legs up on to his shoulders, and pressed into him harder, bending the small boy until his knees almost reached his shoulders.

Sydney pulled Jason down by his hair, connecting their lips as he continued to thrust his hips along with the older boy.

His dick felt impossibly hard between his legs as he felt a tight coiling in his stomach. He moaned as Jason's rough hand wrapped around his member, using the gleaming precum that had dribbled form the slit as lubrication.

Jason groaned, the slight sting on his scalp from Sydney tugging on the ends of his hair as the rhythm of his hips stuttered and jerked. "I'm close," he growled in Sydney's eat, hands gripping at his hips to set a new harder, faster pace.

Sydney moaned as his prostate was struck repeatedly. His volume increased as Jason started stroking him faster, hitting his harder. Jason leaned down and pressed their lips together, teeth and tongue clashing in a heated kiss as he gripped as the younger boy's thigh with one hand, hip in the other, hard enough to bruise.

The small boy near screamed as he came, mewling loudly as his back arched high as he tightened around Jason.

The older of the two groaned deeply as he pumped hot cum into Sydney's tight channel, still thrusting as he rode out both of their orgasms.

He panted and fell to the side on the table, careful not to crush the tiny panting boy as he pulled out, sighing as he gathered Sydney into his arms. "I've always wanted to do that."

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