A/N: As with most of my things, this was conceived a while ago, started a while ago, and finished recently (in this case, just now). Got the idea from watching two of my male classmates dash into the elevator at my school's new science building. Making out in the elevator? So Javid. This story is also a lot of firsts -- first modern, first Javid, first not-in-first-person-POV. That's not to say that this is my first time writing any of that, just first time posting it. It's also my first real attempt at a kiss scene, so feedback would be great. I'd make it longer, but elevator rides only last so long, and I decided just to keep it simple, seeing as I've never really written a kiss scene before anyway. That other fluff I've been talking about? Coming soon, promise. Enjoy!
The bell rang and teenagers flooded out the door. David lingered behind, taking time to gather his things, waiting for the noise to disappear from the hallway. The school had just built a new science building: two stories tall, with lockers only on the bottom floor, so there wasn't much traffic after class up top.
When noise disappeared from the hall, he said goodbye to his teacher and walked out. Around the corner Jack was waiting, leaning against the wall. He fell into step beside David, walking in silence. The pair stopped in front of the elevator and pushed the button. The doors slid open and they got on, even though the elevator was off-limits to students.
The doors glided shut and David pressed the button for the first floor, putting his things on the ground next to Jack's. The elevator began its decent, and Jack played absent-mindedly with a strand of David's hair. He kissed him lightly on the temple and then the lips, keeping the kiss light and silently signaling David that he could decide when to intensify it.
It didn't take David long. He wrapped his arms around Jack's neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. Jack put his arms around David and slipped his tongue into the other boy's mouth. The kiss took on a violent edge, a clash of teeth and tongues that lasted barely a second before returning to the sweet state it had been in before.
The elevator dinged and the boys pulled apart, picking up their things and quickly straightening out their appearances. They stepped off together than exited the building, both with a faint smile playing on their lips, wishing the elevator was just a little slower.