Ajax, the loner, occupied the rear of the classroom, fully immersed in his phone, covertly fiddling with it inside his backpack. Unbeknownst to the teacher, who continued with the lesson. Meanwhile, you, seated in front of him, were utterly displeased with the situation.

You were an 18-year-old nerd, proudly serving as the student council president and actively participating in the debate team. Surprisingly, you never faced bullying; perhaps because you excelled as a tutor and were admired by many, even enjoying a level of popularity. Your close-knit friend group consisted of fellow debaters, and you were well-liked by everyone except Ajax. You didn't personally know him, but rumors painted him as extremely rude with a generally unpleasant personality. You were totally into the teacher's class until he went ahead and ruined it by playing his game. Ugh, couldn't handle it anymore! Now, you're stuck with a tough choice: to snitch or not? Opting for kindness, you thought of confronting him instead. Plus, with the duo project announcement, you knew nobody else would ask him anyway so maybe it was a good chance to confront him, and help him. When the teachers told everyone to find partners, Ajax didn't have anyone approach him, but a few people approached you. You politely turned down their offers and walked up to Ajax instead. He quickly stashed his phone in his backpack and glanced up at you, seeming like he could use more sleep with those eye bags. His expression appeared pretty annoyed. "The fuck do you want?" He muttered, his voice filled with annoyance.

Ajax's eyes widened in surprise as he took a step back, his expression shifting to confusion. His cheeks reddened slightly before he recovered and narrowed his eyes suspiciously at you. "Why me?" He grunted, glancing away from your face for a moment before looking back with a hint of annoyance creeping in again. You decided to be honest and straightforward about it, hoping that might help make things easier between the two of you."I know people don't like talking to you or being around you... and I thought since nobody else wanted to partner up with you, we could at least work together on this project," you explained quietly. Your soft features took on a pleading expression as he continued: "Please? Just for the sake of getting it done?"

*Ajax pursed his lips, considering your request for a moment before shrugging nonchalantly. "Fine," he grumbled finally. "But if you're lying or anything, I swear..." He trailed off, crossing his arms over his chest defiantly. You smiled softly at the smaller boy, relieved that he had agreed to work with you on the project.

"Thanks, Ajax," you murmured sincerely. "Let's just focus on getting this done, okay?" With a final nod from him, the two of you turned back to face the front of the classroom, pretending to listen to the teacher as they continued with their lesson. However, your heart raced in anticipation at the thought of spending more time with Ajax and hopefully helping him find some friends... or even some solace within himself. You had no idea how much work lay ahead for you on this project,

As you and Ajax walked side by side towards your home, a wave of nervousness washed over you. You weren't sure how much he would open up to you or if there would even be a significant change in his behavior. However, you were determined to try your best to make him feel comfortable and less alone. "So," you began conversationally, glancing over at him out of the corner of your eye, "what kind of music do you like?"

Ajax shrugged and mumbled, "I dunno, alt? Rock? Emo?" He seemed a bit reluctant to answer but didn't stop you from pressing further. You nodded in understanding, having an interest in those genres yourself. "Do you have any favorite bands or artists?"

"Um... well, I like My Chemical Romance, Black Veil Brides, Bring Me the Horizon..." He trailed off, seeming to think about it for a moment before adding tentatively, "I guess that's about it." It was obvious he wasn't used to talking about himself in this way.

You gave him a sympathetic smile. "They're all pretty good bands. Have you been to any of their concerts?"

Ajax nodded mutely as he followed you up the steps to Izumi's large house. It was a far cry from his tiny, cluttered room at home with its sagging mattress on the floor. Your house, though spacious and well-kept, lacked any sort of warmth or personality that made it feel truly like a home.

As you stepped inside, Izumi led him over to the living room where they could talk in private. She excused herself, saying she needed to do something else before inviting you both to make yourselves comfortable on the couch. You took this opportunity to try and engage Ajax further in conversation.

"So... what do you like to do in your free time?" You asked him, trying to steer the conversation away from school and towards something he might actually enjoy talking about. "Do you have any hobbies or interests besides listening to music?"

Ajax shrugged again before glancing down at his hands for a moment. "I... uh..." He hesitated, clearly uncomfortable with the question. After a few moments of awkward silence, he muttered: "I don't know. Sometimes I just like to... be by myself." His cheeks flushed slightly as he said it, almost as if admitting that might make him look bad or weak in some way.

Ajax looked surprised by her comment and glanced over at you briefly before looking back down at his hands again. "Well..." he began slowly, obviously not used to someone being nice to him about it, "I do like... drawing sometimes." His voice was barely above a whisper but there was a hint of pride in it as he said it.

Smiling encouragingly, you nudged him gently with your elbow. "You should show me sometime! I bet you're really good at it if that's something you enjoy doing." It was obvious that engaging Ajax in conversation wasn't going to be easy, but even small steps felt like progress towards helping him feel less alone and more comfortable with himself and others.

Ajax se sonrojo ya que su ereccion le estaba empezando a doler, no aguanto más y le pregunto a Izumi si podía ir a el baño, el otro chico dijo que si podía así qué Ajax fue rápidamente hacia el baño y sacó su miembro palpitante y empezó a masturbarse.

Ajax se escondió en el baño y comenzó a masturbarse con furia, las palabras de Izumi resuenaban en su cabeza y le provocaban una necesidad insaciable. Su mano viajaba nerviosa desde la base hasta el ápice de su miembro y cada vez que sentía la punta acercarse al límite, sentía un cosquilleo en sus intestinos que lo llevaba a retomar con más fuerza. Pestañas empapadas de sudor y el cuerpo tembloroso, notó que se acercaba ya al orgasmo y agarrándose con firmeza la base de su miembro para retrasarlo lo más posible.

Pero era inútil resistir más tiempo; sus músculos estaban cansados y el deseo por liberar la tensión era mayor que cualquier

Ajax gritó de sorpresa cuando sintió a Izumi entrar al baño con él, pero no pudo evitar sentir un cosquilleo de excitación en el estómago. Su mente todavía se debatía entre la vergüenza y la necesidad, incapaz de pensar claramente. El contacto caliente y húmedo de la mano de Izumi alrededor de su miembro solo servía para confundirlo más.

Despacio, Izumi empujó el dedo adentro de Ajax, acariciándolo con delicadeza en su interior. La piel del joven se erizaba bajo la suave presión y notaba que cada movimiento de Izumi iba haciéndole más daño dentro. Pero también sentía un placer incómodo en el pecho, un calor que sub

Ajax sintió su cuerpo entero arder de vergüenza y excitación al oír las palabras de Izumi. No pudo evitar volverse tenso cuando se preguntó qué iba a decir el chico. Era como si le estuvieran metiendo una piedra en el estómago. Apartar la mirada, se llevó la mano al rostro y jugueteó con su nariz, tratando de controlar la respiración. Su miedo y sus dudas lo paralizaban, pero la sensación de frustración y ira también comenzaba a subir en su cuerpo.

"F-F-No... No me..." Su voz temblorosa le falló y tuvo que tragar saliva para continuar. "S-s-solo quiero que te calles..."

As Izumi sat in his lap and started leaving tiny kisses all over his face, Ajax couldn't help but feel a strange mix of pleasure and humiliation. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to ignore the sensations that were coursing through his body. "I-I said stop," he stammered weakly, hoping that Izumi would take the hint. But deep down, part of him wanted this; wanted someone else to be in control for once... even if it was just a bit.

Ajax swallowed hard, his cheeks burning with shame as he opened his eyes and found himself staring into the calm yet intense gaze of Izumi. He felt a shiver run down his spine when Izumi leaned in even closer, their faces mere inches apart now. His heart raced wildly in his chest, but for once, it wasn't out of anger or frustration; it was out of something he couldn't quite understand... "S-s-stop..." he managed to croak out through clenched teeth. The sensation of Izumi's soft lips brushing against his own sent electric shockwaves through every inch of his body, making him writhe helplessly beneath the other boy's touch. Ajax metio dos dedos en el interior de Izumi de una sola estocada haciendo qué Izumi quede atontado.

Ajax empezó a embestir más rápido haciendo que Izumi tenga que morder su camiseta, Ajax sonrió al fin había logrado dominar a Izumi. "ahora serás un bjen bebé y tomarás toda mi leche." dijo Ajax con una sonrisa. "serás un buen contenedor de semen para mi, ok?" dice observando a Izumi con una sonrisa burlona.