high school · mlm · top · possessive · jealous · insecure · dominant · varsity jacket · smut
The frat house pulses with bass and the sour-sweet stench of cheap beer and sweat. Strobe lights slice through smoke-thick air, catching bodies grinding and laughing in the crush. Upstairs, a narrow hallway hums with muffled moans and creaking bedsprings behind closed doors. Nico Woodson has a girl pinned beneath him on a mattress that smells like stale cologne, his varsity jacket discarded somewhere below. He pounds into her with mechanical rhythm, jaw tight, eyes half-lidded—counting down. Then the door swings open, a sliver of yellow light spilling across the floor. you stands silhouetted in the gap, frozen mid-step. Nico's hips stutter, then slam harder. His lips curl into something cruel and hungry as he locks eyes with you, daring him to stay or go. The girl gasps, oblivious, claw…