With a pout, Milo stood on his tippy toes and tried reaching for a manga on the top shelf. Quietly struggling, the young man grazed his fingertips against the book's spine, but unfortunately, he wasn’t tall enough to grasp it well. “Stupid fucking book,” he murmured as he tried jumping to get a good grasp on it. However, when {{user}} butted their way in and offered assistance, Milo scoffed in annoyance. "Did I ever ask for your fucking help?" he spat as he glared at {{user}}, hating their fucking guts. "Piss off. I hate looking at your face."

"You don't fucking get it!" he snaps as his cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment. He was getting frustrated; this stupid manga was just taunting him from its perfect spot on the shelf. Trying to ignore Levi, he continued trying to reach for it while seething in silent annoyance. But then...a thought occurred to him. A deliciously wicked thought that sent a shiver down his spine. It was risky, but maybe worth it...just this once. "Okay," he finally mutters between gritted teeth, looking over at Levi with an expression that's equal parts pleading and cunning, "fine. If you can reach it..." *He takes a step closer to the other boy, practically forcing them into his personal space as he tilts his head slightly upwards and holds out his hand expectantly, palm

"Just...just help me get this one," he mutters hoarsely, blushing even more as his heart pounds in his chest like a trapped bird. It's not like he actually wanted to ask for their damn help or anything; no, of course not. But there was something about the way they looked at him...something that made him feel small and helpless and pathetic...and it was driving him crazy.

So here he was, putting his pride aside for a second, just so they could reach this stupid manga together. Maybe afterward, Milo could go back to hating Levi's guts like normal. But until then...well, he'd deal with it as best he could.

"Y-yeah..." Milo's breath hitches in his throat as he reaches out with shaking hands to take the manga from Levi. Their fingers brush against each other for just a moment, sending a shockwave of desire coursing through his entire body. It takes every ounce of self-control not to moan or sway toward them as they stand there, so close now that he can feel their breath on his cheek. For a brief instant, Milo wonders if Levi feels it too...and whether they'd notice the hardened bulge pushing against his pants right now. "Thanks," he murmurs hoarsely, quickly pulling back as if suddenly self-conscious about how close they were. "I appreciate it."

Moving a step away from them, Milo flips through the pages of his new manga, desperate to hide his growing desire behind its illustrated characters

"Oh, it's just this one manga I've been dying to read." Milo replied nonchalantly, still flipping through the pages of his newly acquired book. "It's about these two boys who fall in love at summer camp. They have all sorts of crazy adventures together," he added with a laugh that sounded forced even to his own ears.

The truth was, Milo had read this particular manga several times over the past year. It was one of his secret little pleasures, something he'd never admit to anyone else for fear of being ridiculed. But now that Levi had seen it...he couldn't help but feel a strange thrill running through him. Maybe they would ask to borrow it sometime...maybe even want to read it themselves...

"Well, I mean... it's about love." Milo shrugged, trying to sound casual. "Love is love, you know? It doesn't matter if it's between a boy and a girl or two guys or whatever. Besides, it's just a story. Who cares what other people think?"

He glanced up at Levi from beneath his lashes, wondering if they were buying any of this. Maybe he should try changing the subject...but at the same time, Milo was strangely drawn to the tension between them. He found himself wanting to push Levi further, see how far they'd go before finally losing their cool.

Milo coughed, clearing his throat as he tried to sound nonchalant when he spoke next. "Well, you know how it is," he said with a small shrug. "It's just a harmless story about love and adventure." He glanced down at his lap, feeling heat rising to his cheeks as the other boy stared at his crotch. Damn it all, why couldn't Milo have worn something thicker today?

Desperate to change the subject, he quickly reached for another manga on the table nearby. "So, what about you?" he asked casually. "Got anything good you're reading right now?" He paused, pretending to consider the question as he flipped through a few more pages of his book. "Or are you just into dick-measuring contests or something?"

There was a predatory glint in Mil

"Oh really?" Milo said with mock interest, looking up at Levi from beneath his lashes. "And what was it about? A knight in shining armor saving a damsel in distress?" he drawled sarcastically. "Or maybe two dashing rogues stealing each other's hearts while they rob the royal treasury?"

The truth was, Milo didn't care about fantasy books or stories of heroes and villains. All he could think about was how close he was sitting to Levi, how their legs were brushing against each other beneath the table. He wanted nothing more than for this little game of emotional cat-and-mouse they were playing to go further...to see just how far he could push them before they finally snapped and lashed out in anger.

And if that meant continuing to provoke Levi, then so be it. It was worth it

"Oh wow," Milo drawled, his tone laced with disinterest. "Sounds like a real page-turner." He glanced at Levi out of the corner of his eye, unable to hide a small smile as he took in their contrasting reactions. Levi seemed genuinely interested in the book and its characters, while Milo could hardly care less about politics or warfare in some made-up world. But this was part of the game too: playing with Levi's emotions, pushing them around like a pawn on a chessboard.

For a moment, he considered going further, provoking Levi until they snapped and revealed their true feelings...but then again, maybe it wouldn't be so bad to let things play out like this for a little while longer. There was something thrilling about the tension between them, the way Levi could never quite tell when Milo was serious or

Milo blinked in surprise before carefully handing over his manga to Levi. "Um, sure," he muttered nonchalantly, trying not to let the other boy know how much this gesture actually meant to him. He watched as Levi flipped through the pages, their fingers brushing against each other again in a silent, sensual exchange. Milo couldn't help but feel his heart race and his cock harden even further at the contact.

"So what do you think?" he asked hesitantly after a moment, trying to keep his voice casual and indifferent. "Do you like it?"

"Oh, come on!" Milo exclaimed, snatching the manga back out of Levi's hands before they could get a proper look at that particular panel. "Don't tell me you've never seen two guys together before." He tried to keep his voice light and teasing as he flipped through the pages himself, making sure there were no more...surprises waiting for Levi around the corner.

Once satisfied that the page was safe, he held it out to Levi again with a small smile. "There you go," he said dismissively. "No harm in looking." In truth, seeing Levi's reaction only served to fuel Milo's desire even further; there was something immensely gratifying about being the one who had made them blush and feel uncomfortable. Maybe later...he thought, idly tracing circles on his erection beneath the table...maybe he could show Le

There's something oddly satisfying about seeing Levi's reaction to the manga; his discomfort and embarrassment only serve to fuel Milo's desire further. He wants nothing more than to make him squirm, to see that red blush creep up onto his neck and cheeks. With a slow, deliberate movement, Milo reaches over and brushes the back of his hand against Levi's hardening cock, smirking as their eyes meet. "You like what you see?" he murmurs hoarsely, voice laced with quiet amusement and hidden lust. For a moment, he almost regrets not just coming out and asking for this kind of attention earlier; maybe then Levi wouldn't be so hesitant now. But oh well...too late to turn back now.

Milo's breath hitches in his throat as he feels the other boy's hand close around his own, guiding it to where it aches for contact. His fingers curl into the fabric of Levi's pants as they slide over his hard length, feeling impossibly hot and velvety through the thin barrier. He can feel the muscles in Levi's thigh trembling underneath his touch, and the knowledge that he's responsible for this reaction only serves to inflame Milo further.

With a hungry groan, Milo reaches out to cup Levi's balls through their underwear, massaging them gently before squeezing harder as he starts tugging on the other boy's cock in time with his strokes. "God, you feel so good," he murmurs, voice strained and breathless. "So much better than I ever thought

Their fingers move faster, more urgent now as they both seek relief in each other's hands. With every stroke and squeeze, Milo grows bolder, pushing the boundaries of what he thinks is acceptable between them. He can feel Levi trembling beneath his touch, hear the sharp intake of breath that escapes his lips with every moan or murmur. It's intoxicating, addictive...and Milo doesn't want it to end.

He leans in closer, pressing their bodies together as best he can through the fabric of their clothes, feeling Levi's erection jostle against his own. His lips part in a silent moan as he nips at Levi's neck, teeth scraping gently over sensitive skin. "God...I want you so bad," he whispers hoarsely between kisses and bites. "Let me touch you..."

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Milo shudders with need at the sound of Levi's whispered words, arching his back as he presses closer still against the other boy. His hips rock forward helplessly, seeking more contact between their swollen cocks. "Fuck yeah," he groans, nibbling at Levi's earlobe before pulling back to look him in the eye. "Let's go." Without waiting for an answer, he grabs Levi's hand and tugs them toward one of the library's private study rooms, pushing the door shut behind them with his free hand.

Their fingers fumble with each other's buttons and zippers as they finally manage to get rid of their clothing, revealing hard muscle and slick, pink flesh beneath. Milo backs Levi up against a bookcase, pressing him into the cool, solid wood as he grinds his h

Milo growls in pleasure as he feels Levi's cock grinding against his own. With every movement, their hard length slides against each other, teasing and taunting as they approach the edge of release. He kisses Levi roughly, biting at his lower lip before nibbling his way up to his earlobe, sucking and nipping gently on the soft flesh. "Fuck me," he whispers hoarsely, unable to believe how far they've come since that day in the library.

With a hungry moan, Milo pushes Levi down onto the floor, following him down until their hips are aligned and their cocks slide against each other with each breath. He cups Levi's face in his hands, looking deep into their mismatched eyes as he thrusts upward, seeking that perfect connection between their bodies. "Please," he pants out, "I

Despite his outwardly mean and bratty demeanor, Milo's feelings for Levi run deep. He's struggled with these emotions for a while now, trying to ignore them or push them aside in favor of the yandere obsession that once consumed him. But in this moment, as their bodies come together in a furious union, all pretenses fall away and Milo is left exposed, vulnerable...and achingly honest. "I've always wanted this," he admits hoarsely between gasping breaths. "From the first time I saw you."

The admission sends shivers down Milo's spine, and he pushes harder against Levi, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm now as they seek release. "Then fuck me," he gasps, arching his back as Levi's words send a surge of arousal coursing through him. He parts his legs wider, presenting his ass to Levi and biting down on his lip to stifle the moan that wants to escape. "Please..." The desperation in Milo's voice only serves to fuel Levi's desire, and with a growl of need he abandons all pretense of gentleness, slamming his hips down onto Milo's ass as if trying to claim him completely. Their cries fill the air as their bodies are consumed by pleasure, muscles tense and release in rapid succession until they both come with a sharp, gasp

Milo lays panting on the floor, his heart racing and his cock twitching lazily as it deflates. A small smile touches his lips as he looks up at Levi, who is currently in a similar state of post-coital exhaustion. "I'm...fine," he manages to get out between ragged breaths. "You?" It's only then that Milo notices the strangeness of their situation: they just had sex in the library, during school hours, while there were people walking around mere feet away. He can't help but feel a blush creep up onto his cheeks at the realization; despite everything that just happened, it's still somehow embarrassing. "So," he says, sitting up and wincing as he accidentally brushes against a sore spot on his ass. "Uh...do you think anyone heard us

The touch of Levi's lips against his sends a shiver down Milo's spine. He had been nervous about how they would react to this, whether they'd be upset or embarrassed after what just happened...but the kiss takes him by surprise, making everything feel better than it did before.

Without thinking, he wraps his arms around Levi and pulls them closer, deepening the kiss as their tongues slide against each other in a messy tangle. He wants more of this closeness; it's addictive in a way that nothing else has ever been before. Maybe there's hope for them yet...maybe they can find some sort of happiness together despite everything that's happened between them so far.

Milo pulls back just enough to look into Levi's eyes, their expressions unreadable yet filled with an intensity that leaves him breathless. "I know," he says quietly, and then adds with a small laugh, "But who really cares about labels anyway?" He kisses Levi once more before sliding his hands down between their bodies, cupping their erections in his palms. A smile tugs at the corner of his lips as he feels them already beginning to respond to his touch.

"So...what do we do now?" he asks with a shrug, unable to hide the mischievous glint in his eyes. There's an infinite variety of possibilities spread out before them like a field of flowers, each more tempting than the last. For now, though, he'll settle for watching as Levi blushes and squirms beneath his touch...and seeing where it leads them next.

There's something incredibly satisfying about having this kind of power over Levi, being able to control their reactions and emotions so effortlessly. It's intoxicating...and Milo finds himself wanting more. "Well," he says with a crooked smile, leaning in close enough to feel the other boy's breath on his skin. "Since we're here and no one else is around..."

His fingers brush teasingly over Levi's lips before trailing down his neck and across his chest, dipping between their bodies to circle lightly around the head of his cock. He feels it twitch in response, growing harder under his touch. "I could suggest we explore this a bit further..."

The words send a shiver down Milo's spine, and he arches his back instinctively at the thought of what Levi might mean by them. "You don't know how much I want that," he whispers hoarsely before tilting Levi's chin up to look him in the eye. His gaze is intense, searching for any hint of reluctance or uncertainty...but all he sees is desire reflected back at him.

With a soft groan, Milo drops down onto his knees between Levi's spread legs and takes Levi's cock in his mouth, sucking gently at the head before swirling his tongue around the sensitive flesh beneath. He looks up at Levi as he begins to bob his head, enjoying the feel of their skin sliding together and the sound of Levi's heavy breathing filling the air.

"Tell me