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Say Yes to Good Boys: Main Leads Are Excellent Kissers

A/N: As the title implies, sexual content ahead! This bonus chapter is essentially 12000+ words of smut (and of course a bit of fluff).  Have fun while I go and cleanse myself of my sins~

I, Alex Smith, am a connoisseur of trashy online novels. As one such master of the online word, I have accumulated a wealth of knowledge about the forbidden arts. I have read countless stories with poor grammar and even poorer plots about boring sex, cute sex, kinky sex, really kinky sex, illegal sex, gross sex, borderline abusive sex and straight up abusive sex. 

But, even this fountain of knowledge had a leak, a crack in its foundations. Because, all of the smut written online is based on fiction. 

And in reality, sex isn't cliche. It's a fucking mess.

Libraries Are for Books, Not Boners 

When I read novels where characters got frisky on school grounds, I always thought that it was stupid, because there was nothing romantic nor remotely libido-provoking about exams and patrolling teachers.

But, alas, I found myself eating my words when I had one Elias Fourie shoving his tongue down my throat in one of the private rooms at the back of the school library. 

The blinds were drawn and the door was closed, but these rooms didn't have locks on them for safety reasons. Still, it was exam season, and only year 12 students were allowed to come during off hours to study. Even then, most of our classmates preferred to study at home or to go to other libraries closer to home.

So, I didn't think too much about it when Elias and I decided to take a break from the books, deciding to do some hands-on learning instead.

The formal was almost two months ago now, but in that time Elias and I have had limited opportunities to do the hanky panky, not with exams looming around the corner. Luckily, both of us were serious about our studies, so we both understood the need to try and limit such distractions, at least until after exams.

But it was hard, especially when the two of us were cooped up in a tiny room in a secluded library, two months of pent up stress and the scent of Elias's cologne driving me crazy. It also didn't help that, due to being on study break, Elias was wearing a casual combo of a T-shirt and jeans, the latter somehow showing off his ripped thighs and stirring up my desire to straddle him. And, with the way Elias's tongue frantically caressed the inside of my mouth, the feeling was definitely mutual.

"This is... only a... ten minute... study break," I panted in a moment of reprieve when Elias's lips left mine with a wet smack, only for him to attach them to the sharp slope of my jaw. Elias hummed, distracted momentarily as he reached behind me to fiddle with his phone and set a timer, before his mouth reattached itself to me at the junction between my jaw and neck.  Sucking and nibbling, Elias's teasing mouth made me hiss as my pants began to become uncomfortable. "E-Elias, we're... in public."

My own actions blatantly ignored my warning when I pushed Elias back to climb on top of his lap and swing my legs over to straddle him. One of my arms looped around his neck while the other began to sneak up and under Elias's T-shirt, the boy inhaling sharply when the pads of my fingers ran across the indentations of his abdominal muscles.

Elias's cheeks were a little heated and his eyes heavy-lidded, looking at me with fervour while his hands fisted the back of my shirt. I felt his fingers tighten then flatten, sliding across my shoulder blades and then drifting downwards. Fingers pressed into my lower back, before crumpling my shirt up to knead at my flushed skin directly.