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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Spring_Awakening_-_Sheik/Sater
  Relationship:
      Melchior_Gabor/Reinhold, Melchior_Gabor/Moritz_Stiefel
  Character:
      Melchior_Gabor, Reinhold
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Alternate_Universe_-_Modern_Setting,
      Blow_Jobs, Hand_Jobs, Based_on_the_Ask_Verse, But_not_affiliated_with_the
      Ask_Verse, 2_Horny_Boys, PWP_but_a_whole_lot_of_dialogue, Post
      Reformatory, (Like_a_year_after)
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-02-09 Words: 1857
****** Let Yourself Go ******
by Beg_YourPardon
Summary
     Melchior can't stand Reinhold, honestly. He can't stand him because
     he's annoying, infuriating, and utterly infatuating. And Reinhold
     can't get enough of Melchior.
Notes
     Okay, so an important backdrop to this story is that it's based on
     the AU built by a group of RP ask blogs on tumblr. If you aren't
     familiar, maybe at least take a look at the_Reformatory_blog to get
     an idea of what I mean. But the backstory is that Melchior and Moritz
     are a couple, and Reinhold (from the reformatory) is out and crashing
     in Melchior's house thanks to the good graces of Fanny Gabor. This
     isn't affiliated with those blogs, nor is it an attempt at canon, but
     I was just inspired by their circumstances. Please enjoy.
See the end of the work for more notes
Melchior was lounging on his bed, doing his best to focus on the night’s
history reading instead of literally anything else that was going on in his
life, but it was rather difficult. Even without Moritz in the room to distract
him, his brain kept jumping away from the Cold War and into a wealth of
unfinished thoughts and feelings that were building up in his brain like the
open books on his desk. He just wanted a moment of peace and quiet from his own
head, but not even the mind-numbing text of his history book could help. He
heard a knock on his door.
As he stood up to answer it, he pondered who it might be. Moritz was sleeping
over at Georg’s tonight, and his parents usually forewent knocking on his door.
Before he had time to remember the fifth person that was currently residing in
his home, said fifth person knocked again, louder, and called “Are you alive in
there?”
“What do you want?” Melchior swung open the door to see Reinhold on the other
side, already leaning casually in the doorframe. His eyes conveyed his
frustration, but his mouth was caught like always somewhere between a smirk and
a snarl. He gave Melchior a few seconds of silence and a gratuitous once-over
before responding.
“I was bored. And horny, but that’s not a new thing.”
Melchior rolled his eyes. “Unless you came to borrow a book, I don’t know what
you want me to do about any of that.”
“Come on, Gabor, you know I don’t like reading.”
“Yes, I am acutely aware of that fact. What do you want? Can’t you just go and
bug my parents?”
“Aw, your mommy’s not in the house. Didn’t she tell you she was going out with
your dad?”
Melchior vaguely remembered his mother popping her head in to inform him of
this fact, but he had been too busy trying to focus on not focusing on anything
at all.
“Okay, fine. What did you want to do?”
Reinhold breezed past Melchior to flop down onto his bed.
“Dunno, Gabor, this is your world, not mine. Usually I just get into fights,
but I’m trying to play nice.” His confident face faltered for a moment, but if
Melchior noticed, he didn’t say anything. “I don’t need to get arrested right
after I’ve busted out.”
“I hate to break it to you,” Melchior paused and reconsidered. “Actually, I
don’t mind breaking it to you, Reinhold, but when I’m bored, I usually just
read. Or journal.”
“Right, bore yourself enough to put yourself to sleep.” He made a loud mock-
snoring noise. “What about when you’re bored with someone else? What do you and
your little boyfriend do together?”
Melchior shrugged. “Usually the same thing. I read and he goes online, or we do
homework together, or we talk.”
“When you’re not too busy boning.”
“Excuse me?”
“You do all those boring things when you’re not too busy fucking. That’s why
anyone dates anyone, isn’t it? For the sex.”
“Actually, I’ve never had sex with Moritz.” Reinhold sat up straight.
“You’re shitting me.” Melchior shook his head. “Dude, you were literally locked
up because you couldn’t keep it in your pants, and now you’ve become celibate?”
He let out a bark of a laugh and Melchior felt some mix of shame and anger
boiling in his chest.
“It’s been a long time, Reinhold. I’ve changed.”
“The fuck you have. What, you don’t think he’s hot?”
“He doesn’t want to do it, so we don’t.”
“Jesus, Gabor, your balls must be blue as fuckin’, uh, something that’s really
blue.”
“Look, I don’t want to pressure him into doing something he isn’t comfortable
with. I learned that lesson already.” Melchior tried to ignore the way that
Reinhold’s eyes seemed to be boring into his skin, staring at him more
intensely than anyone had before.
“That doesn’t mean you have to become a nun. You have needs, too. Why not see
to them?”
“Are you saying I should cheat on Moritz?” Reinhold shrugged.
“I never said that. Still, it’s not really cheating if you’re just fucking.
Moritz would never know.”
“The logic behind that is faulty. Besides, I love Moritz; I couldn’t do that to
him.” Reinhold licked his lips.
“Whatever. It’s just something for you to think about.”
“Well, I don’t want to think about it.”
“I thought thinking was your whole thing?”
“Just drop it.”
“Oh, Gabor’s getting testy. What are you going to do, punch me?” Melchior’s
hands instinctively clenched into fists, but he tried to remain calm. His head
was being assaulted with so many conflicting emotions, from wanting to throw
Reinhold out of the window to wanting to-
“Shut up,” he said, gritting his teeth.
“Why don’t you make me?” Without warning, Melchior lunged forward, knocking
Reinhold backwards onto the bed and knocking their lips together. This was when
Reinhold realized that Melchior Gabor was trying to kiss him. “Jesus, Ga-”
“Just shut up,” Melchior said, kissing Reinhold more accurately this time.
Reinhold obliged and adjusted himself so that he wasn’t putting all of his
weight on one arm anymore, grabbing Melchior’s collar and pulling their bodies
closer together. Melchior cradled the back of Reinhold’s head with one hand,
and the other found its way around to Rein’s back under his t-shirt.
“I always knew you had a thing for me,” Reinhold said between heavy breaths.
“Don’t flatter your-” Melchior’s retort was cut off by his involuntary gasp
when Reinhold’s mouth met his neck, sucking the spot at the corner of his jaw.
“Fuck - Rein, fuck, you gotta-” Melchior’s hand clamped down against Reinhold’s
skull as he moved down Melchior’s neck and shifted sideways so that he was no
longer under Melchior. “You have to be careful about leaving a - ahh - about
leaving a mark.” Reinhold rolled his eyes as he pulled away from Melchior’s
neck, only to have Melchior drag him back in for another kiss, pulling on his
lip with his teeth. Reinhold shifted more until he was successfully straddling
Melchior on the bed. “Hey-”
“Here’s a tip,” Reinhold said, sitting up to pull his shirt off. “Don’t try and
tell me what to do.” Melchior nodded silently as he looked up at Reinhold,
illuminated to a near-angelic glow by the lamplight behind him. Even the weird
scar that ran along the side of his head looked fucking gorgeous.
Reinhold’s hands started working on the buttons of Melchior’s shirt as Melchior
leaned up to get another taste of Reinhold’s lips. Melchior couldn’t pin the
flavor, just knew that he needed his mouth on them like he needed oxygen. Some
dangerous force lived in those lips.
When he finished with the buttons, Reinhold yanked Melchior’s shirt open with
more force than necessary and they heard a seam rip loudly.
“Oops,” Reinhold said with a smirk. Melchior didn’t respond and instead brought
his hands to Reinhold’s jeans, undoing the button and the zipper eagerly.
“That’s not fair, you’ve got a belt on. I was going to get there first.” He
tugged at Melchior’s belt, causing him to gasp a little bit when it tightened.
Melchior slid the waistband of Reinhold’s pants and boxers down enough that he
could get a firm grip on his ass. Not to be outdone, Reinhold made short work
of Melchior’s pants and slid a hand in to grab ahold of Melchior’s erection.
Melchior let out a moan and Reinhold paused for a moment, staring at Melchior’s
distressed and slightly sweaty face as he slid his thumb along Melchi’s shaft.
“Well?” Melchior managed to ask. “What’s the holdup?”
“I dunno, I was considering being nice,” Rein said. “Maybe I’d let you pick
something.” Melchior looked him in the eyes a little longer.
“You have no idea what you’re doing, do you?”
“Excuse you, but I’m not some prude like you. I’ve seen my share of dicks.”
“Yeah, but only in bathroom stalls. Am I your first time kissing a boy?” For a
moment, Reinhold looked like he might sincerely answer, but then his face
hardened back to normal.
“I’d reconsider making this a joke, Gabor, seeing as I could rip your dick off
at any time.” While Melchior’s face grew horrified at the realization that
Reinhold still did, in fact, have a firm hand on his dick, his erection grew
even stiffer and he blushed. “I guess you like a little danger, huh?”
Melchior was finding it much harder to think, or even speak, but Reinhold
remained still above him.
“Please just start moving.”
“Oh, now he’s saying please? That’s adorable.”
“Fuck off.” Melchior grabbed Reinhold’s waistband and pulled down, exposing him
completely. He brought his mouth to Reinhold’s chest and Reinhold loosened his
grip on Melchior’s cock.
“Tease.”
Reinhold shifted so that Melchior was on top of him again, making progress down
Reinhold’s torso while his hands occasionally flickered across his nipples.
Reinhold sucked in a breath and felt Melchior smile into him. Reinhold threaded
his fingers into Melchior’s hair as he finally brought his warm mouth down to
Reinhold’s aching dick, standing at full attention. Reinhold let out a whine
that was so high-pitched he was honestly embarrassed, but couldn’t say anything
because Melchior’s mouth just felt so fucking good. He started slowly, testing
out what made Reinhold whine and what made Reinhold gasp and what made Reinhold
tighten his hold on Melchior’s head. And then he kept doing that.
“Hurry the fuck up; I’m dying over here.” Melchior pulled off of Reinhold’s
cock for a moment, probably to respond with something snarky, but Reinhold just
shook his head and pulled Melchior back down so that he’d keep going, and
Melchior began to speed up his motion. “I guess - God - I guess I - holy fuck!
I guess I under - Ah! - estimated you.”
From where he was, Melchior signed something even Reinhold could understand.
Fuck you.
“Jesus - Fuck!” Reinhold shouted, coming and feeling the reverberations over
his entire body. Melchior pulled himself up and Reinhold’s hand immediately
found Melchior’s dick again.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Melchior yelped, and Reinhold laughed.
“I’m pretty practiced, I’m not going to lie.”
“Is that why you came so quickly?” Reinhold crushed his lips into Melchior’s to
shut him up, still working at Melchior’s dick like it was one of those rare
days with dollar bills in the coin pool. True to his words, his practiced hands
had Melchior coming onto Reinhold’s stomach in a matter of moments. The two
boys knelt together on Melchior’s bed, panting and not really sure how to
continue. After a long silence, Melchior stood up off the bed.
“I’ll go get you a towel so we can shower and I can change my sheets before
everyone comes home.”
“Are you showering with me?” Melchior smirked.
“I think you’ve seen enough of me already.” He walked out of the room
whistling, leaving Reinhold still sitting on the bed. This was when Reinhold
realized how much it was going to hurt to see Melchior with Moritz tomorrow,
all cuddled up and completely in love. With each other. He was such a fucking
idiot.
End Notes
     Now's probably as good of a time as ever to mention that I've never
     really written smut before. Thanks for making it all the way through.
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