The Lecture Series

Exposing the Lecture (Part 3)

Gulf's eyes opened as the door creaked slowly ajar, and he watched as the professor strolled in, unsuspecting. Gulf dug his heels into the mattress and gripped the pillow underneath him in his fist as he moaned wantonly. The sharp sound of a glass shattering had him gaping at Mew as he followed the glass that slipped out of Mew's fingers, landing on the hardwood flooring. He glanced back up at Mew's face and observed his dilated pupils, the flaring of his nostrils, and the set of his mouth. This was a man that wanted to devour him, and Gulf couldn't be any more willing. He gripped the base of his erection and tightened his grip, so he didn't cum right then and there. Mew stepped over the broken shards and moved towards him slowly. His heart galloped in his chest, the anticipation eating him up. Mew put one knee on the mattress and looked down at him.

"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice gruff.

"Just getting myself off since I don't have a boyfriend to help me with it." He replied snarkily.

Mew's eyes narrowed, "take your hand off your dick. Now." he growled out.

Gulf complied immediately as his body flushed red and his lips parted, a breath pushing out.
"Why should I?"

"Why are you questioning me when you already obeyed?"

Gulf sputtered as his face heated and he averted his gaze.
Mew grabbed his cheeks roughly forcing his attention back on the professor. His hands stayed on Gulf's cheeks as his gaze raked over Gulf's naked body.

"Do you want a boyfriend that badly?" He asked as his eyes continued to sweep him.

"No, I just want you." Gulf answered his voice honest and raw.

"You already have me day, night, and every time in between."

Gulf shivered as the tips of Mew's fingers began to wander along his body, caressing his thighs, making his erection strain as fluid leaked out. "You promise?"

"Yeah baby, I swear." Mew's endlessly seductive eyes focused back on his red face. Butterflies erupted in his stomach at the endearment and his heart swelled in response to the uttered words.

"Baby?" He choked out as joyful emotions began to strangle his voice and thoughts.

"Isn't that what boyfriends call each other?" Mew questioned innocently as his eyebrow raised and his mouth lifted into a smirk.

Gulf's eyes widened in shock and he drew in a ragged breath. Clasping Mew by the wrist he slung him onto the bed, his back bouncing as he landed and straddled his waist as Mew watched in surprise, his hands coming up to rest on his hips.
"Do you mean it?"

"Yes, I do."

Tears welled in Gulf's eyes as he sat back on his heels, bringing his ass in contact with Mew's bulge, hidden behind his sweatpants. He sniffled as he glanced down at Mew's confident expression and shifted his ass, rubbing along the material as his breath hitched.

"I want you raw tonight and I want to be in charge." Gulf stated boldly as he reached for the drawstring of Mew's pants.

"Gulf..."

"We both got tested, we're not sleeping with anyone else, and I need this Mew. I need to feel you against me, filling me up with your cum, Professor."

Mew's hands tightened on his hips, his fingers leaving behind imprints in his skin as he hissed, his dick hardening even further. He pulled the waist of his pants down and sat up as Mew shoved them off his legs.

"Lube?" Gulf asked.

"Nightstand."

Gulf stretched for the nightstand and retrieved the lube as hands lingered, stroking his waist and thighs. Good thing he wasn't ticklish, or he would have been on the floor laughing.