bakerstreet | Let's go back to school

Let's go back to school

HIGH SCHOOL AU MEME

✐RULES
• Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom.
• They are now a part of Alternate Universe High! Student, teacher, janitor, what-have-you, you can decide on the spot or vary with your threads.
• Optionally roll the rng for a number between 1 and 12. This will be your prompt for your thread, though you are more than welcome to do whatever you want with things!
• Have fun!

✐LIST
⑴ Before Class | Need to copy that smart kid's homework? Or maybe you want to surprise that certain someone with something on their desk! Either way, the bells have yet to ring, so you have free reign!

⑵ During Class | Time to listen and pay attention! ... Or you can text and pass notes or whatever. Just don't get caught!

⑶ Lunchtime | ... Oh, gross, cafeteria food. Sounds like the prime time for a food fight! Or perhaps you were hoping for something more peaceful?

⑷ After School | Extracurriculars! Are you part of a school club? A sports team? Study session? Procrastination? The possibilities are endless!

⑸ Detention | For whatever you did (or didn't) do, you now have to serve some time for the school. Have fun with that.

⑹ Holiday/Break | The countdown begins! Is Halloween fast approaching? Are you excited for the summer sun? Or are you absolutely pumped for that week-long break? Suddenly, it seems as if nothing will get done...

⑺ Prom/Homecoming/school dance | DRESS TUXEDO CORSAGE LIMOUSINE DATE-- prepare to freak out until the event! Because it is SUPER IMPORTANT!

⑻ Teacher&Student | Need homework help? Or perhaps you just need a voice of someone that isn't your friend. Either way, it's time to explore this dynamic

⑼ Drama Drama Drama | HE SAID THAT SHE SAID THAT HE CHEATED ON HER FOR HIM WHO IS ACTUALLY STRAIGHT FOR THE GIRL WHO IS A LESBIAN AND DOING STUFF WITH THE PRESIDENT

⑽ Fight Fight Fight | FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT

⑾ Spirit Week | Do you have enough school pride to dress like Lady Gaga (or whatever) during Spirit Week?

⑿ High School Romance | So much doki. Sooooo much doki. Do you want to confess? Ask someone out for a date? Or something else entirely? Just don't do too much PDA!

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Reynard watched Robin, leaning on one elbow on the other boy's bed, their legs tangled up and sharing a pair of earphones. He only listened to the song absently and mostly watched how lost Robin was in the music. How beautiful.

He reached out to tug on a curl, then leaned in to kiss his lips, because they were great lips and needed kissing. He felt strangely at peace, even though they had done nothing but lay there and listen to music while making out a bit for at least an hour now. There was no urge in him to go and do something. He felt happy, he felt content, and he leaned their foreheads together to be close enough to share Robin's breath.

Robin had been absent-mindedly conducting the music with one hand, not really thinking about what he was doing, and when Rey kissed him that hand came to rest at the back of the other boy's neck instead, playing with his hair a little as their breaths mingled.

"I'm glad you came over."

It felt like kind of a lame thing to say, but he couldn't find a better way to express himself right now. Not when things felt so incredibly strong and frighteningly frail at the same time.

He was also glad that his parents hadn't forced him to come with them when they went to visit one of his father's old college buddies over the weekend, so that he got to have the house to himself for a few days. It was a break he'd very much needed.

Reynard closed his eyes at the touch of Robin's hand, breath quickening for a moment as he enjoyed the situation. He did love getting his hair played with and he had a tendency to react way too strongly for anything.

"Told you I would. Now I wonder whether you'll still be saying that after I've been imposing on you for a few days."

He knew quite a bit of Robin's problems, not everything yet, but enough to feel needed and more than enough to want to be there for him. He wanted to not only make Robin feel better, but he also wanted to be associated with a time that felt better. And wanted to make it worth remembering.

"'sides, your place's a lot quieter than mine."

He laughed quietly, without really making a sound, and kissed Reynard briefly again.

"I'll probably send you flying out of here with a righeous kick."

He didn't mean it, of course. Rey could be a pain sometimes, hell, a lot of the time, but he preferred that pain to the dull ache of loneliness any day of the week.

"And it's quiet now, yeah."

When there was no one around to fight besides Rey.

"I'll deserve it and try making it up to you in a suitably apologetic manner, once you'll grant me an audience again. I'll of course apologize on my knees."

Reynard kisses back and then he kissed Robin again and again and again, on his lips, his nose, his cheeks, until he wasn't thinking of fights anymore, until there was nothing but the music and kissing and them this close to each other.

It didn't take long for Robin to start laughing between kisses, more just because he was happy than that he found Reynard's enthusiastic attentions funny, though they were a little bit.

"Great, now I'll never be able to hear this song again without feeling your lips all over my face."

"I'm not in the least sorry, bastard that I am." Reynard smiled and tugged on one of the many dark curls as he held his gaze, glad to have made him laugh.

"My lips supposedly don't feel all that bad, so I should think that you'll be able to bear it, will you not? Let's find a song that will make you think of my tongue inside your mouth."

He flashed Reynard one of those cocky grins that showed up every now and again.

"Oh, I already have one of those."

He brought his iPod up closer to his face so he could switch to the song in question before pulling Reynard close to kiss him again, deeper this time.

Okay. That'd be a very good song to make out to. Yes, very much so. So it was no wonder that Reynard rolled on top of Robin, that he kissed him deeply, had his hand in his curls and the other just below his hips on his ass, stealing his breath and making sure his lips would be kiss-swollen after this, if this really ever had to end.

Robin didn't even notice when his earphone fell out. The music was in his mind, and everything was Reynard anyway. A low, needy sound was muffled by the deep kiss, but it was still very much there as he slid his hands under Reynard's shirt to claw at his back, hips bucking slightly under the sweet pressure of the other's body on top of him.

Reynard still had the music, the earphone holding for now, but he had long since stopped paying attention in favor of hearing the sounds he could draw from Robin.

He moved into the hands on his back, shuddered at being scratched, his own hands moving between their bodies, one up Robin's shirt, the other already wanting to undo his pants. They were young and horny after all.

Young, horny and needy. Robin was already working on Reynard's pants as well, too eager to be shy.

As for the sounds he was making, they were low, mumbly little moans at the moment as he traced a line of kisses along Reynard's jaw.

The pants were tugged down, his hand on the hem, then the next moment his hand was on Robin's ass, his fingers sliding deeper still. With his other hand, he got the lube he had brought out of his own pants' pocket, the pack of condoms conveniently falling out and on the mattress as well.

He laughed a little as he saw that, looking at Rey with eyes both dark with lust and sparkling with amusement.

"You came prepared."

"Like a good boy scout."

Reynard smirked and sat up, straddling Robin's hips as he opened the lube and looked down at him, licking his lips as he slicked his fingers.

"Ready?"

He didn't bother waiting for an answer, already reaching between his lover's legs. Not their first time, after all, and not his by a long stretch. He knew what he was doing when he slid a finger inside him.

Robin wasn't about to protest, shutting his eyes tightly and twitching under Reynard, moving against that finger with something of a whimper.

"Mom always tried to get me to join the boyscouts, maybe I should've."

"They got cookies and know how to tie knots, sounds like a good deal to me."

Reynard smirked and slid his finger inside Robin, shifting a bit for better access. He ran his free hand down his chest and watched Robin's face while he curled his finger in.

"This weekend will have great fucking."

He was all about class.

Said face was pretty much a study in 'oh god yes please and thank you', mouth slightly open and eyes almost closed as he let out a soft moan.

"No doubt in my mind."

This was one thing he never questioned when it came to Reynard. Pretty much everything else was up in the air most of the time, but the sex being good was most definitely not.

Reynard caught one nipple between thumb and index finger and started playing with it, rubbing, twisting, watching the reaction he got.

At the same time, his finger moved, pushed down again, made sure to make him cry out before he added a second, slower this time, and just teasing touches brushing against his prostate.

"You're fucking gorgeous like this, did you know?" So his voice was a bit breathy, but, damn, it was true. Gorgeous, beautiful. "All mine." Which just made it better.

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