The Lecture Series

Exposing the Lecture (Part 3)

"I love you, too. What I've felt for you has been building since that first day and I don't think I can live without you anymore." Mew said his tone full of emotion.

"Mew..."

Mew crawled up Gulf's body and his palms slid up to cradle his cheeks.
"Let's be together. Boyfriends. Whatever you want"

Mew leaned down to kiss him softly as his dick slid back into his body slowly, inch by inch Gulf could feel him gliding in until he was seated.

"Mew..." Gulf repeated in warning.

"Just let me stay in your body until you're ready again."

"I won't be able to walk tomorrow."

"Good, then I know you're thinking of me."

"Are we seriously going again?"

"Oh Gulf, we're going for the rest of the night."

Gulf sighed as he readied himself for what was about to come.

"Alright, let's fuck."

"With pleasure, baby."

3 Weeks Later
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Gulf was in heaven. It turned out being the professor's boyfriend came with a few benefits, one of those being his house. The school was currently on winter break and while most of the students traveled home, Gulf had told his family that he wanted to stay in the dorms. He hadn't set foot in the dorms, except to grab a few toiletries and clothes. Mew pampered him, took care of him, and fucked his brains out. What more could he want in a relationship? Although it hadn't all been smooth sailing, the first week was a test to their patience as they learned about each other in ways they didn't think of.

 Practically living with someone was a big adjustment and Gulf had been ready to strangle the man. Alas, they had worked out their differences and compromised on the more important ones, but Gulf still had a hard time dealing with Mew and his neat freak tendencies. Why couldn't he get on the bed before showering? It was asinine.

The new semester was starting, and Mew had been working nonstop on the curriculum for the three subjects he taught, all of them in business or statistics. Thank God he wasn't taking any more of those subjects as his focus switched more towards his degree. They wouldn't be teacher and student anymore and Mew could relax and stop worrying.

Currently, Mew was taking a break and they had decided to watch a movie. Mew's large body was stretched out on the extensive couch as Gulf lay in front of him, their feet tangled together, his head resting on Mew's bicep, and Mew's arm wrapped around his waist, their fingers intertwined. The feeling of Mew's hard body resting against his made him feel warm and safe.
They were watching the Aristocats, something Mew had introduced him to, and he had fallen in love with the movie.

"I want a kitten" Gulf stated as he wiggled back into Mew.

"Oh yeah?"

"Mmmm, but I can't have pets in the dorm."

Gulf frowned and then his face brightened as he smiled hugely and glanced back at Mew.
"No. Absolutely not. I'm not keeping a kitten here." Mew said sternly.

Gulf sighed as he pulled his hand back from Mew's and folded his arms against his chest, his attention returning to the movie as he pouted.

"Gulf..."

He ignored him.
"Fine, I'll consider it, but pets are a lot of work and neither of us will be here all of the time so you can't have a kitten. But maybe a cat, some day."

Gulf's mouth lifted into a small smirk.

"Give me your hand back." Mew demanded.

Gulf flipped over, threw his leg over Mew's hip and clasped their palms together again.