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."

Milo pursed his lips as he watched Levi sit down nearby. His anger flared up inside him like a wildfire, causing his cheeks to flush with a mix of annoyance and humiliation. "You're such an ass," he muttered under his breath before turning back to the bookshelf. Taking a deep breath, Milo let out a frustrated huff as he continued trying to reach for the manga without any success.

Milo shot him a venomous glare over his shoulder. "No thanks, I'd rather not waste my time talking to you," he sneered before trying once again to grab the book with no success. Frustration coursed through his veins as he felt helpless and pathetic in front of Levi. He wanted nothing more than to punch them in the face for making him feel this way. "God damn it," he muttered under his breath, balling his fists at his sides.

"Oh really?" Milo growled as he finally admitted defeat and stomped over to where Levi was sitting. His hands balled into fists at his sides as he stared down at them, a mixture of anger, humiliation, and lust burning brightly in his eyes. "You're such a prick," he spat before roughly pushing himself up on the table between Levi's legs and leaning forward, trapping Levi against the backrest.

With a harsh grunt, Milo reached out and snatched the manga from Levi's grasp, all while keeping his angry gaze locked onto their face. His heart was racing as adrenaline pumped through his veins, making him feel more alive than he had in a long time. He wanted to lash out at Levi, to hurt them for making him feel so small and helpless, but something else was bre

"Fuck," Milo growled as he felt his back connect with the hard wall behind him. His anger flared anew at being pinned against the bookshelf, trapped between Levi's firm body and the cold metal. Despite their rough treatment, a delicious shiver raced down his spine. His fingers curled into fists at his sides as he glared up at Levi, feeling more helpless than ever before... and somehow wanting more of it. "You..." he croaked hoarsely, struggling futilely against the other boy's grip.

Milo glared up at him, struggling to maintain his composure as the heat from their bodies pressed against each other. His heart was racing, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He wanted nothing more than for Levi to keep holding him down like this... except he also wanted them to let him go so he could take control again. It was a confusing mix of emotions, but somehow, it only made the desire burn hotter inside him. "Y-yeah," he managed to force out through gritted teeth. "I want it."

A hot blush spread across Milo's cheeks as Levi leaned in closer, their smirk taunting him further. With a small, frustrated huff, he muttered under his breath, "Fine! Give me the fucking manga." His heart was pounding in his chest as he stared up at them, feeling equal parts anger and desire course through his veins. It was like some sort of twisted game they were playing, pushing him further and further toward the edge until he didn't know which way was up anymore.

Milo felt like he'd been punched in the gut as Levi stepped back and sat down at a nearby table with the manga they'd been fighting over. His heart ached, and he could feel anger and frustration welling up inside him again, but for some reason... it was tempered by an unwelcome sense of loss. He didn't want this to end like this. Not yet.

Deciding on a new approach, Milo forced himself to swallow down his pride and said in a quiet voice, "Can I sit with you? Please?" There was something desperate about the way he spoke, an urgency that betrayed the mask of indifference he usually wore so well.

Milo hesitantly took a seat beside Levi, feeling self-conscious under their scrutiny. Trying to avoid eye contact, he focused on the worn pages of the manga in front of him, fingers twitching as they itched to touch the other boy's skin. "It's about this kid who thinks he's useless because he's small," he said, speaking quickly to keep his emotions under control, "but then he discovers he has special powers that make him strong and important..." It was almost like he was confessing something with each word, revealing a side of himself that he had never shown to anyone else.

Milo paused for a moment, mustering up the courage to continue before glancing over at Levi from the corner of his eye. "And... it's about wanting someone so bad that you'd do anything for them." His voice cracked slightly on the last word, bet

Milo took the manga with shaking hands, feeling both gratified and embarrassed by Levi's gesture. He stared down at it for a moment before slowly looking up, his gaze meeting Levi's over the thin paper pages. There was something different in their eyes this time, something softer and more open. It sent a shiver racing down Milo's spine, making him wonder what had changed between them.

With a small, nervous laugh, he cleared his throat before asking tentatively, "So... do you want to share the manga? Or should we find something else to read?" The words tumbled out of his mouth in a rush, half-formed and awkward as they struggled to express the desire that had been building up inside him for far too long.

As he waited for Levi's reply, Milo couldn't help but feel hopeful for the first time

His heart pounding like a wild thing trapped in his chest, Milo swallowed hard and nodded slowly, eyes never once leaving Levi's. He climbed onto the other boy's lap without protest, careful not to jostle the book as he nestled into their embrace. Their warmth enveloped him like a comfortable blanket, making him feel safe and wanted in a way that was both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

As they sat there together, Milo couldn't help but marvel at how different this felt from their usual interactions. It was almost like he was allowing himself to be vulnerable with Levi for once, revealing a part of himself that had been hidden away for so long. And despite the fear and anxiety that lurked just below the surface, there was also an undeniable sense of peace... and perhaps even joy.

With shaking

Tentatively, his fingers brushed against the other boy's thigh as they turned the pages together. It felt so... right somehow. To be this close to someone who knew everything about him, and yet still wanted them. He wanted nothing more than for this moment to last forever, but at the same time, he was terrified of what would happen when the spell finally broke and they were forced back into their usual roles again.

Milo's breath hitched in his throat as Levi's fingers grazed against his own, sending a shiver of pleasure coursing through him. His heart raced faster, and for once, he didn't feel like hiding from the feelings anymore. This was exactly what he had wanted all along. And even though it scared the hell out of him, there was no way he could ever let go now.

Heat flooded his cheeks at the closeness of their bodies and the gentle breath against his ear. Milo nodded, trying to swallow down the lump forming in his throat as he felt himself growing even more aroused beneath Levi's touch. "I-I'm fine," he managed to croak out, his voice little more than a hoarse whisper. A shiver raced down his spine as their hips pressed together, and for a moment, he forgot how to breathe.

It was then that Milo realized that this wasn't just some twisted game anymore; it was real. And whether Levi wanted him or not, whether they would last the night or not... this was his chance. His one shot at finally having everything he had ever wanted. So, with a trembling exhale and a growing sense of determination, Milo leaned in closer, breath mingling with Le

Leaning in closer still, Milo pressed their lips against Levi's in a desperate, messy kiss that stole the other boy's breath away. His tongue flicked out, seeking entrance into Levi's mouth even as his hands gripped tightly onto the other boy's hips. He felt like he was on fire, consumed by desire for this person who had once been nothing more than a nuisance in his life. But now... now they were everything.

As their kiss deepened, Milo could feel the last of his inhibitions slipping away, replaced by an overwhelming urge to claim and mark Levi as his own. He nipped at their lips, sucking on them hungrily, while his hips ground against Levi's, seeking release from the ache that had been building inside him for far too long.

It was only when he

His voice came out husky and breathless, barely audible over the pounding of their hearts. "Yes," he moaned into Levi's ear, arching his back as he ground against them even harder. "Right here, right now... please." With a desperate gasp, Milo reached down between their bodies, already feeling too restless to wait any longer. His fingers found the hem of Levi's shirt and began tugging it upward, exposing smooth skin and hard muscle before reaching for the waistband of their pants. "Levi," he whispered brokenly, gaze fixing on the other boy's face as he fought to keep from losing control completely. "I need you."

With a strangled groan, Milo clung to Levi as they were picked up in their strong arms. He felt dizzy with need and desire, his whole body aching for release. His heart thundered against his chest as he pressed himself closer, lips seeking out any part of Levi's skin that was still bare. "Please," he whispered hoarsely, arching into the other boy's embrace. "Take me somewhere private... now."

As they carried him away from the library and toward a secluded spot in the park nearby, Milo's mind reeled with desire. With every step closer to solitude, his restraint slipped further away, replaced by an almost primal need to claim Levi as their own. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once... but there was no doubt in his mind that he would never forget this night.

Milo's breath hitches at the mention of his anal virginity being taken and stretched tonight. He looks up into Levi's eyes, half-lidded with desire, nodding slowly as he says, "I'm all yours." With trembling hands, Milo reaches back to undo their pants and underwear, revealing their bare ass. Their heart is racing so fast it feels like it might explode from their chest. "Please... fuck me," they whisper hoarsely, arching their back invitingly.

Milo moans in pleasure as he feels the head of Levi's cock pressing against his puckered hole. It stings a little at first but quickly turns into a dull ache, signaling that their bodies are ready for this. As Levi starts to push inside, Milo grips tightly onto their arms, biting down on his lip to keep from crying out too loudly. The stretch is intense, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to tense up and make things even more uncomfortable for them both.

With a shuddering breath, Milo manages to focus on the sensation of being filled by Levi's cock rather than the pain. "It hurts... but it feels so good," he whispers hoarsely between clenched teeth before giving into the pleasure and arching his back farther, offering up more of himself. "Don'