The first time it happened it was in the locker rooms of the school. School had long since ended. The Batter had just been finishing baseball practice with the rest of the OFF highschool players. As the rest headed off in different directions, he alone was left to go down to the locker rooms to shower since he preffered to get it done right away. And since everyone else had already headed out meant it was usually deserted. So the privacy was a plus.

But today was different. He knew from the moment he walked in from the loud, slightly off-key singing coming from showers and the fog pouring from the doorway. Glancing down the rows of lockers and benches, placed to the left of the tiled entryway into the showers. Spotting a pile of clothes. A pair of black pants, and something that looked like a rather lumpy sweater. A haggard, old knapsack sitting on the floor near that with two a familiar white mask's tied to it. One looked slightly like a demented form of the Cheshire cat grin, the other a drunkards idea of an impersonation of a frog.

Batter easily knew who it was now. The mask's. Only one kid in OFF highschool owned the weird little mask's. Zacharie.
He walked over to the nearest empty spot, dropping his satchel down on the bench, and tugged his sweaty gear over his head. Tossing it carelessly down o the bench. Not caring to fold it since he had a change of clothes in his bag. He stripped of the rest of his clothing, leaving his black ball cap for last. Finally pulling it off and setting it gently down on top of the pile of clothes. He then turned, towel in hand, into the archway that lead to the showers. And closer to the owner of the voice and the name of Zacharie.

He stepped in to find the smaller boy in the nearest shower to the exit. Body thin and lean, and ever so pale. Much like the Batter's own sun sapped skin, but much more so. Making his raven locks a more stark contrast. Said raven locks were wet and plastered to his head, falling down his slim neck in shining ringlets. Batter stopped his eyes from roaming over the expanse of rarely exposed skin. He kept his eyes on his head or at least near his head. His shoulders had slight sharpness to them, showing shape of the bone that rested there. He spotted a couple of scars lower, near his shoulder blades. But his thoughts were cut off before his eyes could roam farther.

"Take a picture it will last longer."
Batter hadn't realized he had been staring, and he absolutely refused to admit it. He didn't want to act as if he'd been caught so he let his eyes slowly trail up to meet Zacharie's eyes.

He didn't really know what he had expected, since he had never seen the other boys face before. Always hidden by one of the two of his mask's. Maybe scars or his entire face to be mauled and reason for the ridiculous mask's. But there wasn't. Nothing was wrong, his face was smooth and pale just like the rest of his body. Thin lips pulled into a teasing smile. The only odd thing was his eyes. Silver. He had silver eyes. Well that was a new one for the Batter. They were beautiful of course. But in honesty everyone's eyes could be described as beautiful. But Zacharia's eyes were haunting, and empty as they were practically spilling with emotions. Batter was rather unsure where his thoughts were taking him and decided it best to not let the train of thought continue it's course.

"What are you doing here alone, it's dangerous." The Batter stated simply, crossing the room to a shower head. Standing off to the side as to not be hit by the either icy cold, or scalding water when it began to spray out. Twisting the knobs to adjust the temperature and then turning back to face Zach who was making unimpressed noises at his warning.

"You should be more careful," The Batter continued ignoring the other boys scoffs " the soccer coach is a pervert. If you're not careful he could just come down here and have his way with you." Zacharie burst out laughing. Trying his best to subside his giggling as The Batter stepped into the spray of the water opposite of the other teen so they could continue their conversation.

"Have his way with me huh?" He said, able to momentarily stifle his laughter, but unable to stop the impish grin from spreading across his face. " You mean fuck me? Is that what he would do?" He teased turning so his behind was facing the baseball playing teen. " He would want a piece of this?" His pushed his rump slightly backwards so it looked like he was offering his ass to the larger boy. Zacharie placed a hand on his own slim hip, fingers splayed on the pale skin of his butt.

The Batter's dark eyes traced the curve of the pale globes. Eyes roaming over the exposed skin, running down the skinny legs. Then retracing their steps and going back to travel across the expanse of Zacharie's back, along his spine and up to the smooth unmarked skin of his slender throat. Then further till onyx eyes met silver. The grin was still in place but something new had replaced the playful mirth in Zacharie's eyes. Something that made heat curl in the Batter's stomach.

"Do you want a piece of this?" The question was quiet but almost deafening. Because of the easily read second meaning, the lack of joking, or how it echoed off the walls of the showers, neither knew. Perhaps all three.

And suddenly everything seemed hazy. The room to hot, and Zacharie much to far away. Batter didn't know what happened, in fact neither of the boys did. But it was like some fleeting magic had taken hold of them. Casting it's spell.

The Batter wasted no time, taking long strides and pinning the smaller teens lesser frame to the tiled wall with his own. The water pouring down on his back, fog curling around their feet at the second shower added more condensation. His length was already beginning to harden and from the pressure on his thigh, Zach wasn't fairing much better.

They didn't move. Just stared. Zacharie staring upwards, and The Batter's head tilted slightly down. Who made the first move neither could honestly say. But suddenly lips crashed together. And the dam broke.

Zacharie's body was now pinned between the wall and the Batters larger frame. His back pressed into the cold tiles his chest smashed against the batter's own. He decided to change that. Spinning the smaller boy around so his ass was now for his viewing pleasure. Hands placed on the tiles, keeping him upright. He turned his head, keeping his eyes on the batter. Ad their eyes met again, and The Batter leaned forward recapturing the tantalising wet lips of the other boy. Tongue easily slipping past Zacharie's pliant and willing lips. He hungrily explored the others mouth with his tongue. Tasting every and all corners of the other boys warm, wet let out a quiet moan, the Batter swallowing it, as their lips continued to clash. The sound going straight to his lower regions. Which he then rubbed between Zach's soft ass cheeks. Pulling a gasp and another groan from said boy, as he broke their lips apart.

Twisting one strong forearm around Zach's waist to hold him up since his legs seemed to have given out, while the other came around to offer his fingers to Zacharie. Who took them into his mouth, sucking and nipping. Slipping his tongue around the digits. Lapping the water from them. The Batter quietly watched cheeks tinted a slight pink, whether from arousal, embarrassment, or the heat of the shower, can't really be said.

Zacharie wasn't in much better shape, panting around the fingers in his mouth. Leaning heavily into the strong arms, since his legs didn't seem to willing to make some kind of compromise. His own cheeks a deeper shade of red, almost the same shade as his kiss swollen lips. His wet hair sticking oddly across his forehead.

The Batter seemed pleased with the wetness of his fingers and pulled them out of Zacharies mouth with a lewd pop. He snaked his hand back to the smaller teens rump. Circling a finger around the tight ring of muscles. Then slowly pushing the digit let out a small groan, pushing his ass back against the intruding finger pulling it deeper withing his heat. Batter let out a small, pleased growl, enjoying both the sight and feeling of his finger sliding into the twitching warmth of Zacharie's hole.

He soon added another finger, Zacharie letting more gasps and mewls slip past his lips. Rocking back harder on the now double digits. The Batter easily pushed and stretched the muscles. The warm water of the shower, both soothing the taunt muscles and making it easier to added a third finger, getting a small whimper from Zach at the slight burn. And no longer able to ignore the throbbing of his erection, The Batter began scissoring motion with his three digits. Speeding up his prepping.

By this point Zacharie was left just gasping and moaning out broken pleas. Shoving his ass back on the three for the pleasure they brought every time they pushing back in. Wanting eagerly for them to brush his prostate.

The Batter pulled the three fingers from him hushing Zach's whimpers. Zach didn't mourn the loss of the Batters fingers for long, as he felt the head of his cock press against his tight hole. Pushing just past the tight ring of muscles into the velvet heat. Zach bit his lip unable to differentiate from the pain and pleasure.

The Batter held himself back from just pounding the delicious burning warmth in front of him. Settling for pushing in slowly, letting inch by inch of his length disappear into Zacharie. Once swallowed down to the hilt, he let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. And waited a few moments for Zach to adjust.

But Zacharie seemed to want just the opposite, rocking back roughly on the hard, throbbing dick pressed inside him. Gasping when the head accidentally brushed his prostate. Eyelids fluttering he let out a shaky command.

"Move."

The Batter held still for a few more moments, planning to wreck the boy in front of him. But it seemed a few moments was moments to long. But in the long run the Batter was still pleased with the results.

" Come on!, " Zacharie whined " Fuck me! Fuck me till I can't stand!" Batter liked the sound of that very much and pulling back with a growl thrust back in with a vengeance. The sudden dick slamming into his prostate hadn't really been expected so Zach didn't blame himself for the loud moan that ripped itself from his throat.

The Batter had set a brutal pace, pounding the tight ass with vigor. Thrusting hard and fast into the clenching warmth.
Zach seemed to like this much more than previous stagnance. As he rocked his hips back every time he pulled out. Moans and mewls echoing off the shower walls along with the sound of flesh slapping against each other.

Batter changed the angle of his thrusts and Zacharie's moans seemed to get that much louder, on the verge of screams. As this new angle allowed his prostate to be pounded. The clench of Zach's ass and the warmth curling in his stomach, told the Batter that he wasn't the only one close to release. So he slid his hand that had gripped the other boys hips, down to Zacharie's hard and dripping cock, that was flushed red against his belly.

He had not known he wouldn't even need to do this because the instant he started stroking Zacharie let out a cry and came shuddering. Splattering his seed against the tiled wall. The sudden clench ripped the Batters orgasm from him, and he thrust hard a few more times before spilling himself within the other teen, with a load groan.

They stood panting, trying to shake the haze that had settled. The Batter gently slid his wilting member from the others body. Untangling his arms and legs as well and stepping back. Zacharie's legs still couldn't seem to find themselves and he slid to the floor. The hot water still washing over him.

The reality seemed to sink in for both of them. But neither spoke. The batter turned, walked back to his shower. Throwing himself into the spray scrubbing a hand through his hair then turned grabbed his towel and marched out of the shower room. Leaving Zacharie still on the floor, and cum dripping out of his sore entrance.


I could continue this but I'm not sure, if I do then it will kinda just be more smutt X) This is also the first real sex scene I've done so apologize for the shittness. If people do think I should continue then any idea's for names for the Batter? I don't know if he has a canon name but he didn't in the game so...

Anyways Batter and Zacharie belong to OFF(game) made by Mortis Ghost go download it, it's free and awesome

And yeah hope you enjoyed, if you didn't I don't blame you.