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Ship: Anthony x Bryce

Genre: Light Smut

Requested by billies-whore

Anthony's POV

I trudged into the library, mentally preparing myself for another long, useless afternoon wasted on some jocks grades.

I always regretted letting my teachers pressure me into becoming a tutor. Since I was one of the smartest people here, they assumed I was a nerd like the other smart kids, but I actually have a life outside of school and studying.

That life was put on hold at the end of every school day from 4:00 to 5:15 PM. Usually even shorter than that since no one bothered to show up on time.

I plopped down at the table in the far back of the room, pulling out a book to read while keeping an eye out for Bryce.

Sooner than I hoped, I saw the familiar curly hair and number 27 letterman jacket walk in. He looked around tiredly for a minute, his expression drooping even lower when he spotted me.

He came over and sat next to me, opening his backpack and unloading the stack of books, dropping each one loudly.

"Um, we're in a library." I said, already annoyed with him.

"Your point?"

"Be quiet."

He rolled his eyes, leaning back in his chair and resting his feet on the table. I smacked them off and made him sit up straight.

It took a minute for Bryce to focus, but once he did, we actually got a lot of work done and I felt like he was finally going to leave smarter than he came.

I set my pencil down on the table, taking out my phone to check the time. It was only 4:30, so we still had 45 minutes to go, but at least the clock seemed to be moving faster today.

When I put my phone away and went to pick my pencil back up, I nudged it with my elbow and watched as it rolled off the table and landed on the floor in between Bryce's legs.

I looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to pick it up, then I realized who it was, and knew I'd have to do it myself.

I reached for the pencil, accidentally brushing Bryce's inner thigh, and grabbed it. As I sat back up, I heard a small noise come from Bryce that sounded like a moan.

I figured that was impossible and I was probably hearing things, but just to be sure, I brushed his thigh subtly again, this time intentionally.

Bryce emitted another noise, only this time, a bit louder. I looked at him to see his cheeks slightly red and a shocked expression on his face.

I smirked, watching as Bryce sunk down in his chair from embarrassment.

Without saying anything, I turned the pencil around and dragged the eraser slowly from the top of his knee to the middle of his thigh.

He bit his lip, trying to suppress his moans, his eyes locking with mine and the shock replaced with lust.

I leaned in next to his ear and whispered, "You don't have to be quiet anymore, no one's here but us and the librarian. Do you care if she hears?"

Bryce shook his head, hand grabbing my wrist to guide it along his leg. I chuckled lowly, placing a kiss on his neck, then his collar bone before pulling back and moving the pencil.

He whined, giving me a desperate look. I never realized people could have such sensitive thighs.

"Did that feel good?" I asked, this time not whispering and letting my voice echo through the empty room.

He nodded, but I said, "You're gonna have to use your words, baby."

I wasn't sure where this surge of confidence came from, but when Bryce's blush deepened, I couldn't help but feel the need to continue.

"Y-yeah, it did." He mumbled quietly while I smirked proudly at the fact that I made him stutter.

"Well, I know something that'll feel better." I said, Bryce giving me a confused and nervous look.

I put the pencil down on the table, picking Bryce up by his waist and placing him on my lap, surprised at how easy it was.

He gasped as our noses collided and our lips nearly touched. I smiled gently at him, putting my hands on his thighs and carressing them.

He moaned loudly, collapsing agaisnt me and letting his head rest in the crook of my neck. While one hand continued to work on his thigh, the other grabbed his waist to pull him closer, then slipped under his shirt.

My cold fingers grazed over his hard nipples, causing him to shiver. His mouth fell open as he let out a noiseless moan.

I took this chance to finally connect our lips, plunging my tongue inside his mouth. Bryce's hands entangled in my air as his back arched, making our erections brush together.

I kissed him deeper and rougher, pulling away to nibble on his neck, leaving hickies in places I knew would be visible.

After about 10 more minutes of vigorosly making out and Bryce basically riding my thigh, we pulled away, both panting heavily.

My hands lingered on his waist as Bryce composed himself before looking me in the eye and smiling.

I smiled back, catching a glimpse of the clock behind him to see that it was 5:14, we barely finished on time.

"Well, it's about time to go." I said.

"Yeah." Bryce replied, climbing off my lap, making it feel empty.

We both packed up our things, leaving the library while avoiding eye contact with the librarian, then walking out to the parking lot.

I unlocked my car and grabbed the handle, turning to see Bryce do the same.

"I'll see you tomorrow." I said.

"See you then."

A/N: Hey guys, hope you enjoyed! Let me know if you'd like a part 2 of this where they actually do the dirty. Thank you for 16k! I'm still getting caught up on requests, but feel free to leave anything you want to see. Love y'all<3