《Unordinary oneshots》but... ass.. tho 👉👈- John x Adrion - special
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-contains smut with a pinch of angst and fluff
(Adrion is taller than John even if he isnt in cannon)
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"Adrion!" his raven haired friend exclaimed, throwing his arms around Adrion.
"Adrion!!" he repeated the image of the other fading. The comforting sound getting replaced with a woman's voice, clearly getting ready to lecture him.
"yes...?" he tiredly replied.
"whats the answer to number seven(7)?"
"uhm.... -8"
"hm, thats actually correct."
about fifty seven(57) minutes later of Adrion trying his hardest not to fall back asleep the teacher announced the new event that the students has been speculating about for the past week.
"The headmaster recently got in contact with the staff at Wellston Private Highschool, as a result a select few students from each senior class will be attending Wellston for a month, after their return another group will attend. This will repeat until every senior has gone once. Any questions?" the teacher examined each student who had their hand raised before calling on someone.
"do you know who is going first from our class?"
"yes. they're Adrion, Wendy, Lucas, Rylan, Claire, and Jasmine." Adrion looked at Claire and smiled, relieved that they'll be able to stay together.
"when are we leaving?"
"tomorrow at 9:45 am. If you plan on going on the bus please arrive at school no later than 5:30 and no earlier than 4 am if not get to ______ airport by 9 so we can group up"
the teacher continued answering questions until class ended to which the first batch of students excitedly ran out of the room hurrying to pack for the following day.
Adrion along with a few other students were assigned (Wellston) students they'd share a dorm with, one person from said dorm coming to the front gate to help them with their bags and to show them around the school. He, himself, had gotten assigned to room 215.
A male with hair similar to that of his childhood friend's looked at the paper in his hand and then up at the crowd of students, his eyes landing on the blond. He studied the other for a second before walking over.
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"Are you Adrion ___?"
"Thats me!"
"Cool, I'm Blyke."
The two walked around the school before finally stopping at the dorm.
"And this is the dorm you'll be staying in!" Blyke smiled, pushing the door open and allowing Adrion to enter. One of the doors creaked open revealing the same male Adrion had grown to love... and masturbate too.
Adrion and John exchanged a shocked glance before the shorter male spoke.
"Hey Adrion..."
"Hi."
Blyke looked between the two who were still staring eachother down, "you two know eachother?"
"Yeah, we've been friends since birth." Adrion smiled as he recalled any memory he could from they were children, John seemingly doing the same.
"Oh... cool. Then I guess this wont be that big a deal" Blyke mumbled, the two turning to look at him, "I'll be at a friends dorm during your stay so you two will be alone. Oh and John, can you help him with his bags? I have a safe house meeting soon so I have to go."
The raven grumbled and walked over, grabbed his friend's stuff and putting it in the spare room. Adrion said his goodbyes to Blyke and then went to unpack.
"Yo" Adrion peaked into the room before fully entering. John, who had been laying on the bed with his legs off the edge, looked up enough to see Adrion kick his shoes off and climb onto the bed next to him.
"What do you want." He mumbled, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"good question. A number of things really. I want a family of my own, a good job that I actually enjoy, a stronger ability... my friend back." Adrion paused to look at John, "or should I say... boyfriend"
"We aren't dating"
"technically we still are. Neither of us actually said we wanted to break up"
"fine. I'm breaking up with you."
Adrion rolled his eyes and readjusted so he was on top of John, "you don't mean it."
"I do."
"wow, straight from breakup to marriage! At least take me on another date first, geez.." The blond joked making John smile and look away from him.
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"...aren't you mad at me?" John mumbled, tears forming in his eyes and blurring his vision.
"no, no, of course not!" He carefully placed his hands on John's face and forced him to look at him. "why would you think that?"
"you said you wanted to stop hanging out with me and it looked like you were mad so I just assumed it was me..."
Adrion sorted through his options. John rarely ever opened up even the smallest bit so it was important he made sure John knew he could talk about whatever he wanted to whenever but damn he looked really fuck hot right but at the same time he really should be focusing on his lover literally crying right now. However, its been almost a whole year of fantasies and it just so happened that John was wearing a tank top at the moment and its a really weird time to have a boner but he does and wouldn't it be wonderful to be inside him after so long. okay but no John comes before sex, period. Adrion decided on a compromise that would make John happy and temporarily fulfill his own desires.
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"A-Adrion?"
"hm? oh right" He pressed a few kisses around John's face before continuing to speak, "I don't hate you love. Saying I didn't want to hang out with you was the biggest mistake of my life.... besides that one time I accidentally lit the kitchen on fire while you were sleeping." John stifled his laughter as he remembered the pure panic on Adrion's face when he came downstairs.
"Jokes aside, I assure you that I would never and could never hate you. you're my world after all!"
The raven pulled Adrion down and nestled his face in crook of Adrion's neck. He moved John so that they were both situated comfortably under the blanket to which he then proceed to wait until John was asleep before dealing with his problem in the bathroom.
They didn't have school the whole week due to the New Bostin students getting settled in which left plenty of time for Adrion to successfully infiltrate the Holy Sanctuary.... Heaven itself.... John's bed. He had managed to accomplish that task on only his second day which, compared to the years it took during his first attempt, was a miracle. His next task; infiltrate John himself.
Easy enough. I mean they are both dating and haven't had sex in awhile so John should be more than willing, right? wrong. eager, yes. easy, no.
Adrion had somehow gotten himself tangled in a web known as "cuddling". A dangerous thing when it comes to dicking down John and should be avoided at all costs.
So there he lay, hard as fuck. John drooling on his shirt as he slept.
Normally Adrion was all for cuddling, it is John's favorite thing to do after all and therefore his. But ass though. Also John sleeps without a shirt on cause he insists on having weighted blankets even though he gets hot really easily so it doesn't make any fucking sense for him to want them but anyways. they're. literally. one. piece. of. fabric. away. from. having. chest. to. chest. contact.
The blond huff and turned so John's face was buried in his chest.
'John wants to cuddle. So we cuddle. I'll just cuddle him until he wants dick. yes, this is an amazing idea'
'this is a terrible idea.'
At this point John might just quite possibly know what Adrion wants is fucking with him but who knows.
...me, I know. I'm writing the story. I always know.
Anyways. Adrion agreed to watch a movie with John. Also a dangerous thing when trying to fuck John and to make it worse John had chosen a borderline porno movie to watch. No like seriously, why is there so many make outs? What site did he find this on exactly?
He stopped trying to hide his boners yesterday and was now - very obviously - undressing John with his eyes. The raven shifted so he was leaning against the other.
Fucking. FINALLY.
John was finally on his knees eyeing up Adrion's dick.
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