Nothing is stopping you

Seeing the little nerd tremble before you feels amazing. His torn shirt hangs raggedy over his shoulders, and despite the tears of terror starting to flow beneath his glasses, his cheeks are blushing and his tiny cock is rock hard. “Mmm, someone seems to like it more than they protest.” You don’t let the nerd respond, taking out your own much larger cock before lifting him by his hips and putting his weight split between the locker at his back and your cock at his tight hole.

“No no no! You didn’t lube!” He realizes as his own weight begins the impailing proses. You know you don’t care, laughing it off and ignoring him more when your tip finally plops past his tight ring. The blue haired boy whimpers in stinging pain at the rough intrusion.

You could try to sooth him, take it slow, and make it feel better for both of you... or you could not care, fucking him as hard as you can and possibly breaking him in in the process?