04

Q POV

 

He looked shock when I sat on his lap. His hand made it's way to my waist, holding me so I won't fall down. I saw him took a quick glance to our classmates. No one's paying attention to us since we all have our worlds.  

I put my hand on his arm. Still moving trying to find my comfortable position. I'm having a little difficulty spreading my legs open due to my pants. I'm starting to get numb from our position earlier that's why I did this. And I'm getting heated up. 

My thighs are sitting on his lap near his knees, not on top of his shaft. It might get alive and pressed with mine. I don't feel that hot yet. Maybe later, char! 

I pulled his chin up when I caught him looking at my chest. I'm just wearing a simple fitted shirt why its too tight in my chest.

I attacked his lips and continued our kiss a while ago. I sucked his lips and enter my tongue inside his mouth. He really taste like strawberry. He's hold on my waist tightened. 

I moaned a bit when he suck my tongue and squeezed my waist. I felt a bit of heat rushing through my body. Our kissed deepened, we didn't mind the noise our lips were making.  

I grip his neckband and pulled his hair on his nape a bit. I stopped kissing him for a second, panting, trying to catch some air while kissing his neck. 

I freed my grip on his neckband and glided my hand down his chest to his stomach. I can fell his heavy breathing on my ear. I kissed him on his lips again, he bit my lips when my hand found its way to his abs. 

I removed my hand on his nape. I moved his polo shirt because its blocking my hand from caressing his chest. He is thin but I can feel the muscle in his chest and thighs. 

"Hah..." He breath heavily.  

My hand found the hem of his shirt. I pulled it up with one hand and let the other one touch his abs. His skins feels so warm and his stomach was moving up and down, breathing heavily.  

I moved away from his kisses and glance at his stomach. I bit my lips when I saw his six pack abs. His skin so fair, I feel envious.

He watched me as I stared at his abs. I pulled his shirt higher to reveal his chest. He was breathing really hard. I touch his left chest and felt his heart beating so fast and hard. I looked at his eyes, they're full of hunger and lust. 

His mouth half open, having hard time breathing. He grab my nape and pulled me for a kiss. It was warmer and deeper. He suck, bite, and lick my lips. His tongue is now restless battling with my tongue. 

I pulled his hair, already feeling the heat. I stepped my feet on the ground and moved closer to sit on top of his shaft. 

"Ahh..."  he moaned and mine was pressed against his. He was so hard. My chest was also pressed against his chest. I bit my lip, preventing my self from moaning from the tingling feeling I feel in between my legs pressing againts his. My chest is also rubbed against his chest as he was breathing heavily and I'm too close to him. 

"Shit!" He cursed, gripping my waist trying to stop me from pressing myself on top of his shaft. 

"You don't want to?" I asked and slightlt lifted myself up so I wouldn't press him down there even more. 

"I might cum." He said heavily. I felt more confident and was turned on after hearing that. 

I kissed him again on his lips. He wasn't able to kiss me back, his mouth was just open. I moved my hips and press myself to him. 

"Ahh, Q." He moaned. His head fell down and eyes looking up. His bonnet dropped along as head fell down. I took that chance to suck his neck. 

He's grip tightened on my waist when I started grinding. I moaned too, feeling the pleasure from my moves. 

"F*ck!" We both cursed. He started moving his hips too, meeting my moves. 

Dry hump, huh? 

I'm slowly getting wet down there. 

I was grinding my self on top of his hard on when our classmates suddenly made a noise. 

"Good afternoon, Sir Nicholas!" They shouted in unison and we heard the moving of chairs. 

"Shit!" I cursed and quickly stand up. I moved away on top of Will and went back to my seat. Will also pulled his shirt down.  

When I looked at the front, Sir Nichilas was unloading his bag where his laptop in it. He nod at my classmates sitting in the front row.

"Goodafternoon too." He casually greeted and continued fixing his stuffs. 

I got nervous, did he saw us? I turned to Will, theres also nervousness in his face. Both of us still panting from what we have done and because of nervousness. 

"Did he see us?" I nervously asked to him. We both know that Sir Nicholas threatened to report us to the deans office if he caught us doing some miracle. 

"I don't think so." He said lightly while wearing back his bonnet. 

Nervous, I looked at the front. I felt more nervous when I saw Sir looked at me. I felt relieved when he immediately removed his gazed on me. Looks he didnt see us. 

The people sittin in the front row stood up immediately and maybe blocked his vision from us. 

"That was close." I whispered. 

"I was close." Will whispered naughtyly. 

I smirked. Damn! Disturbance. I was close to being satisfied. 

***

I shifted uncomfortably on my seat. I can feel the stickiness in between my legs. I don't feel comfortable with it. I stared at Will who's frowning while taking notes. 

My eyes gaze in between his legs, its still so alive. 

"Damn, you're still hard." I whispered to him. I saw him glance at me from my peripheral vision. 

"I'm still horny." He whispered.

"Try to think some other things." I whispered back. I felt nervous, Sir might suddenly call him, and see's his boner. For sure he'll be hot tempered and will definitely scold us again. 

"I'm trying! But what we did earlier keeps replaying on my mind." He whispered frustratedly. 

I feel sorry for him, he might be in pain. 

"Go to the comfort room first." I said and took his notebook, I'll do the writing for him. 

"Okay." I heard him whispered before raising his hand. He asked for  Sirs permission. I acted like I was busy writing and ignored Will so that Sir would not notice what is the real reason why Will's going to comfort room.

Two minutes passed Will didnt comeback yet. I know it will take him long because he'll release some heat. I'm not comfortable too, from the sticky feeling I'm feeling. I need to wash. 

"Excuse me, Sir. Can I go to the restroom?" I bid, stood up so he could see me. 

He looked at me stern. Eyes dark and stared at me for seconds. Seems to be thinking of something. 

"Later Ms. Aves, wait for Mr. Orosa. You can go to the restroom when he come back." he said stern and went back to writing on the board. I furrowed. 

I know what he's thinking. He might be thinking I would follow Will to the comfort room and will do a miracle in there. I really need to use the comfort room to get rid of this sticky feeling. So annoying!

I slumped back to my seat. Frowning the whole time he was discussing. It took a while before Will returned. When he returned he was slightly sweaty.

I immediately caught Sir's stare at us. Watching our every move. I picked up some alcohol and handed it to Will. Will immediately applied alcohol to his hand. It's up to Sir to suspect us.

"Ms. Aves, go to my office later." He coldy said before leaving our room. 

I sighed heavily. Some of my classmates glance at me. Confused  why he called me in his office. 

"What did you do, Q?" Asked Kevin, gossipher.

I shrugged. 

"Hot tempered on me." I said then picked up my bag.

"Did he saw us?" Said Will when I faced him.  

"I don't know." 

I don't really know if he have seen us earlier. Or just suspicious? I didn't do anything wrong. And if he did see us Will, he should have called Will as well.

Will's staring at me, I think he would accompany me out of the room. I took my phone and offered it to him.

"Can I have your number, cutie pie." I joked. He smirked and quickly typed his number. I kissed his lips before leaving. 

"Call you later." I said goodbye before leaving the room.

I wanted more earlier, this time I'll definitely call him. He's different from the other guy I've met. He's a bit patient, he let's me flirt. And he didn't pass the line. He’s not that touchy yet. He never tried to touch me down there. The others were very anxious to hold my pearl.

I knocked three times on Sir Nicholas office door. I don't know why he called me. 

"Shit!" I cursed when I felt sticky ib between  my legs. Hoped I went to the CR first. Shall I go to the comfort room first?

I was about to leave when he opened the door. I combed my hair, pissed with my self for going straight here. I can feel my wetness. Damn it! 

He pointed inside, letting me in. I gritted my teeth as I walked inside. Damn it! So sticky!  

"Sit." He said stern. 

I'm not a dog, the way he said sit, it's like he's ordering a dog to sit.

"What did I do this time, Sir?" I asked, not following what he said. I stood across from his desk as he sat in his swivel chair.

He raised one of his eyebrow and tilted his head when he saw me still standing. 

"I warned you last time. Do you remember Ms. Aves?"