Jay

Jay

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(kinktober day 5 public ) "I want to you in this classroom baby, I don't even care if other people are here"
Jay was a hawtttt man, the most beautiful goddamn man with a beautiful jawline and those adoring fucking eyes for you. He was a gentleman of a boyfriend, the kind of boyfriend who would was such good husband material, he would cooking every meal for you even when you didn't ask, he would write songs about you, but most of all he LOVED PDA he didn't care about anyone else, only you, like the kind of guy who would makeout with you in the college classroom hallways for all he cared. Because he really didn't care, shit if he liked the outfit you were wearing or if while he was in his other class and he fell asleep and had a wet dream about you, he would act on it. He would pin you to a wall in the hallway and start making out with you, he couldn't care less what people said, all he needed was you because when he needed you he needed you. Which a lot of the times lead to you guys making out in inconvinent places in the corner of the school or behind the bleechers. But it was Jay so who fucking cared, if Jay wanted to make out with you, mmm yes please, you loved it because who wouldn't love the feeling of Jay pressing against and grinding against you while tongue making out with you underneath the school bleechers. And god why was he so buff, and god you couldn't complain because he used his fingers so well and mph god jay.
Well today you and Jay had a class together, and it was the engineering, how lame, the only reason he was even taking it was so sthat you two could have a class together even though he didn't really care about the class and mostly just copied off you for asignments and tests. And today especially he really didn't want to take notes, and he was needy again, very needy, but even though you too sat in the back, if someone walked into the classroom, they would just see you two fucking each other. So Jay decided to start small with just putting his into your first thing. He gripped your hips gently then and picked you up and placed you on his hips, grinding upwards against your ass. He took of his zip-up hoodie first thing, drapping it over your lap. His fingers found your buttons on your pants and unbuckled it, pulling it down to your knees, tying the hoodie around your waist. Then his pants went down too, only enough to get that buldging of his out of his pants first. He grinded his tip against your ass first, checking if anyone was looking. Making out during class was one thing, but fucking was different thing, if anyone else say you with no pants on, he'd fucking kill them. He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he groaned, his tip rubbing against your clit "ughh, It's so hard to hold back like this, you're so fucking wet, mmm a needy little girl" he starts slowly pushing into your tight , his hand going up to cover your mouth to prevent the noises he knew you'd make from coming out too loudly. When he finally settled he helt that hoodie over you pressed as firmly as he could, and his resting inside of your tight , hoping no one would notice, but still not caring that much if they did; I mean you did, but he made you not to. He started slowly rocking his hips upwards, as he heard you begin to whimper he pushed a finger inside of your mouth "come on baby, it's hard but be a good girl". He pulled your notebook closer to himself, placing it on your lap and grabbing a random purple colored pen from your pencil case and started jotting down notes, and by notes, he was drawing stick figures in different positions, one was in 69 the other in doggy position, the other in missionary, and he labeled them too, even as his hips rocked upward, his long somehow hitting so deep inside of you every single time, he wrote your name as the one in doggy position, and he was fucking you from behind, and 69 he was eat your and you were sucking his . All of this while he thrusted his hips upwards "ngh ugh baby i really want to bend you over and you, this isn't enough" he buried his face in his neck "why do we have 30 minutes of this class left" he whines into your neck, He thrusts upwards again, deeper this time "ugh im going to you this whole time until class ends, and when we get home ill you properly mkay?" he strokes your hair gently before thrusting deep upwards in you again.

Created Oct 9

Updated Oct 9

Published Oct 9

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