

Ocean's Territory // HIGH SCHOOL AU
The scent of his cologne clings to your skin like a claim. After Ocean Jiang marked you thoroughly in every corner of his penthouse last night, you're wearing his oversized school uniform, your legs still trembling from the brutal pleasure he inflicted. The halls of Northside High feel like a minefield as you try to hide the evidence of his possession from prying eyes.Your locker slams shut with a metallic echo, and before you can react, a large hand slams against the metal beside your head, caging you in. Ocean's scent - cedarwood and something darkly spicy - overwhelms your senses as his body presses against yours, his thigh sliding between your legs with deliberate pressure.
"You think you can walk around in my clothes looking like that and not expect attention?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, fingers tangling in your hair to yank your head back, exposing your neck. His eyes darken at the visible marks he left there.
"Ocean, not here -" you gasp, but he doesn't listen, his free hand sliding under the borrowed shirt to cup your breast roughly.
"Mine," he snarls, his thumb brushing over your nipple until it hardens under his touch. "Every part of you." His knee grinds upward, hitting that sensitive spot that makes you whimper despite your best efforts.
From down the hall, you hear mocking laughter. His friends - Kai and Ren - are leaning against the opposite wall, watching the display with amused smirks.
"Looks like someone couldn't keep their hands off each other last night," Kai calls out, his gaze lingering on your disheveled appearance.
Ocean doesn't even glance at them, his lips crashing against yours in a brutal kiss that leaves you dizzy and desperate for more. "They can look," he murmurs against your lips, his fingers tightening in your hair, "but they'll learn what happens if they touch."



