Staircase

As the school bell rang, letting students know school had now ended, Nathaniel leaned back in his seat and stretched. He watched students pass by and leave the classroom, leaving the blonde to think about his work waiting for him in the Student Council Room. Melody was home sick, so he would end up doing the paperwork all by himself... Well, not all alone. Castiel and Lysander had decided to do their usual band practice here again. Getting up from his seat, he sighed and headed to the room where he would be trapped for a couple of hours.

Nathaniel looked out the window, watching the light slowly dim. He couldn't concentrate. It wasn't that the paperwork was hard or that the lighting was a problem. The problem was the guitar he could hear echoing down the hall clearly. He tried to ignore it, but it was just impossible with the continuous notes being played. Sighing in frustration, Nathaniel pushed the chair back as he stood up and walked out of the room. The halls were dark now, so he had to squint a bit so he didn't run into any walls. As he came to his destination, he opened the door, spilling light out of the used room. Castiel and Lysander both whipped their heads towards the door, but then seemed to relax slightly when they saw it was Nathaniel.

"Turn it down," Nathaniel finally spoke, staring at Lysander, "Please. I am trying to work."

Lysander stared at the blonde male for a moment before nodding and reaching to turn down the volume.

"You don't have to listen to him, Lysander," Castiel said, glancing at his friend before looking over to Nathaniel, "He can deal with it."

Nathaniel glared at the red head. "I've been trying to deal with it for the pass hour. Not only is it very distracting, but someone would know you two are here if they walked into the school."

Castiel 'tch'ed and motioned for Lysander to turn down the amp. Nathaniel let out a sigh of relief. He could finally get his work done!

"You owe me," Castiel started, giving Nathaniel that look, "We needed to see if the song sounded good on the amp before playing it live."

Nathaniel tensed. He knew that look. It wasn't going to be just any favor Castiel wanted in return... Nathaniel held down the blush that threatened to heat up his cheeks and turned away. "Some other time," he replied before walking away. He only made it to the the end of the hall, where the staircase was, before he felt hands grab his shoulders and turn him around.

"Running away?" Castiel's voice teased.

Nathaniel glared at Castiel in the darkness while he struggled to push away from the slightly taller male.

"Who's running away? I need to finish the work I have wait-"

He was cut off when Castiel pressed his lips against his own. Nathaniel's golden eyes widened and he pulled his head away from the kiss.

"C-Castiel!" the blonde hissed, his face red, "This is not the right time or place to be doing this!"

Castiel smirked and snaked his arms around Nathaniel's waist, "Why? No one is here besides us and Lysander, who just happens to be waiting in the room."

Nathaniel growled and struggled in Castiel's grasp. "No. Not here."

"Why not?" Castiel questioned, one of his hands moving up and pulling Nathaniel's head back to expose his neck, one of his few sensitive spots. "All you have to do is stay quiet."

The student body president gasp and bit his lip when feeling Castiel nip at his neck before sucking on the sensitive skin.

"You... You know I can't do that."

Nathaniel felt his ass being squeezed and squeaked, allowing Castiel to catch Nathaniel's lips and slid his tongue in, pushing the blonde's head closer to him as he did so. Nathaniel's hands gripped Castiel's jacket and squeezed his eyes shut, letting the kiss continue. When they pulled apart, a thin string of saliva connected to their tongues before it slowly broke. Nathaniel was left panting, his gold eyes half lidded.

Suddenly, Nathaniel felt Castiel's arms unwrap themselves. He tilted his head in confusion when he saw Castiel's figure take a seat on the steps. Confusion quickly turned into realization when Nathaniel's ears caught the quiet sound of a zipper being undone. He was expecting him to do that?

"I can't stay out for too long. Lysander will come looking for me if I stay out for a while," Castiel spoke, taking Nathaniel's arm and pulling him down to the floor in front of him, "I wouldn't want him walking in a hall full of moans. So, this is the next best thing."

If Castiel could see Nathaniel's face, it would have been a dark red. He wasn't experienced in this type of thing. By "this type of thing," he meant blowjobs, which he has only done a few times. While Castiel loved receiving them, Nathaniel hated giving them since Castiel liked to not tell him when he was going to cum.

But, Nathaniel's logic seemed to have escaped him the moment Castiel's lips hit his neck, so he only looked up at Castiel with his half closed eyes and nodded. Gold eyes glided back down as he took a hold of the erection in front of him, making Castiel hold back a groan at the cool touch of Nathaniel's fingers.

Nathaniel's mouth capped over the head of Castiel's cock and lightly sucked while gliding his tongue across the slit. Castiel set his hand on his partner's head and bit his lip, suppressing the urge to moan. The two hadn't done their late night activities in weeks due to Nathaniel's meetings and Castiel's parties, so having been kept from anything sexual had left him a little sensitive.

Castiel's hips bucked when he felt the wet cavern slide down his cock more. Taking what he didn't take in his mouth, Nathaniel stoked the bottom of his cock while his mouth worked on the top half. Castiel let out a shaky breath and gripped Nathaniel's hair. Nathaniel glanced up before closing his eyes and bobbing his head, resulting a sharp gasp from Castiel.

Nathaniel smirked around Castiel's erection and took all of him in. Castiel's grip on his hair tightened as Nathaniel deep throated him. Nathaniel stilled his head, sucking and nipping around the cock. Castiel moaned quietly and looked down as he pulled Nathaniel's head up until only the tip remained in his mouth before pushing his head back down.

Nathaniel gasped as Castiel took control. He listened to Castiel moan as he used his mouth as if it were a second hole to fuck. The blonde let Castiel guide him to the speed he desired and continued sucking and swallowing.

"Shit...! Shit, shit, Nathaniel!" Castiel moaned, tilting his head back as Nathaniel worked.

Nathaniel began to suck harder, his tongue running up the vein in the cock each time he slid passed it.

"Fuck!" Castiel shouted, his eyes shutting.

Castiel took Nathaniel's head in both of his hands and stilled his movements. Nathaniel was confused, but then felt Castiel starting to thrust into his mouth. By now, Castiel was panting. He was dangerously close to his climax.

"God, Nathaniel!"

Nathaniel gasped and widened his eyes as Castiel left the tip of his cock in his mouth and came. Castiel's cock was left in his mouth as some of his cum slid from a corner of Nathaniel's mouth.

"Swallow," Castiel panted.

Nathaniel slowly opened his eyes and hesitated. His tongue lightly brushed over the head of Castiel's cock as he swallowed. Castiel pulled his cock out from Nathaniel's mouth and let himself relax on the stairs. While he did so, Nathaniel stood up on his shaking legs and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Slowly, he turned and made his way to the room he was supposed to be working in.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Nathaniel was sure Castiel was smirking.