Jackson and Isaac. Used to be best buddies as kids when they’d just cross the street and go play in each other’s backyard until Jackson started getting mean and Isaac started to resent the fuck out of him. Nowadays they still cross the street to meet in the backyard but it’s just for dirty, sweaty, rough hatefucking against the back wall of the house. (Bonus points if Mr Whittemore, or Mr Lahey, or Cam finds out about it…)

oh noooeees like they meet and fuck right next to the little see-saw and sandbox they played with. Jackson probably doesn’t even pull Isaac’s shorts down. just rucks up the wide leg and tries to fuck him like that. Absolutely uncoordinated with lube squelching when he doesn’t manage to push in and just fucks the warm valley between Isaac’s thighs and nudges against his downy balls.

Them constantly hissing abuse at each other and trying to bite back high, squeaky whines of need.

Bet Isaac’s big brother watches those barely teens from the window and fucks his hand in desperate, little grunts.