As him and {{user}} continued to makeout in a bathroom stall, Ajax keeping {{user}} backed into the corner of the stall while he covered his boys neck in hickeys while listening to him pant and whine like he wasn't the captain of the football team. He watched as his lovers knees almost buckled under him, his jacket undone, and his white shirt now wrinkled.

That's till they heard the door to the bathroom open. Ajax almost immediately put a hand over his moaning boyfriends mouth, looking out the crack of the graffiti filled stall, waiting for the person to leave.

"Shh... You don't want them finding out the popular big bad jock is being dominated by the emo freak, hmm?" Ajax teased quietly to {{user}}, knowing he'd keep quiet.