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Bored, twirling the pen with my fingers. I've drawn anything but she's still no done with the discussion. The hell I care about that author, she's dead anyway

I looked at the front for a moment, the old woman still writing whatever on the board. Her fierce old perdume can still be smelled until the end of the row.

I rested my chin on my palm and propped my elbow on the table. One hand continues to rotate the ballpen. I turned to the person next to me, and smiled when I saw who it was.

He was busy taking notes, writing something in his notebook. I stopped playing with my ballpen and gave all my attention to him.

He's wearing a plain white shirt and a denim pants. Wearing a silver necklace with an airplane pendant. His hair is quite long, split in the middle and slightly curled at the end. His nose is pointed, have thin red lips and chinky eyes. His face is long but it makes him more handsome since his jaw shaped beautifully and his chin is sharp. Have fair skin  which made him even more handsome.

He must have felt my stare at him, he glanced at me. I smiled sweetly at him.
 
This is the first time I'll notice him, we've been classmates for a long time but I don't talk to him since I was busy with somebody else. I know he's part of the basketball team. Its just not obvious since he have a thin body but its a pass for me.

He glanced to the front where the teacher still discussing before looking at me again. He shook his head, smiling when I didn't take my eyes off him. His perfect set of white teeth showed. Handsome.

"Can I borrow your ballpen?" I lowered my voice lightly.
 
He looked at my face first to check if I'm serious before he gave his pen to me. I put down my pen and used his pen. I can feel his stares at me.
 
I looked at him again.

"Lend me notes. "I said this time. About to smirk, he looked at me before he handed his notebook to me. I wrote something in his book.
 
I'm bored.

Then I gave back his notebook. He read it quickly. A smile flashed on his lips before he started writing soemthing in there. He handed me his notebook after writing.
 
What do you want to do then?
 
I grinned, and adjusted my seat, leaned back and write again.
 
Have fun.
 
I wrote and gave it to him. He smirked after reading that. We stared at each other for a while. Seducing him with my stares.

I looked at in between his legs. Checked if there's bulging in there. None yet.
 
He saw what I did. I pretended to look at the front. Put my hand over his legs, slightly squeezing his thighs. He adjusted on his seat, affected by what I did. I smiled because of that.

He turned to the man next to him, whispered something. I, on the other hand, pretended that I am listening on the discussion. I saw the person next to him glance at me, smirked and shook his head before moving to another chair. The two of us were left here in the end row.

I can see him staring at me, moved his chair closer.
 
I placed my elbow again on the table and rested my chin on my palm. I first made sure no one was looking at us before turning to him. His left hand rested on the back of my chair and the other was holding the table.
 
Using my right hand I motioned him to come closer. He immediately followed me.
 
He leaned closer, I reached for his shirt and pulled him close to me. Our lips touched and he quickly suck my lower lip. We kissed torridly trying hard not to make any noise from our crashing lips. We kissed for about ten seconds.

I broke away from the kiss, looked to the front, making sure we got no one's attention. When I saw no one's looking, I pulled his shirt back and kissed him.
 
This is the 'fun' I'm talking about.
 
We became more aggressive, mas mainit at gutom ang mga halik niya. I felt his tongue looking for entrance. I opened my mouth and welcomed his tongue. Our kiss slightly producing sound of smooches.
 

I pushed him a bit to stop the kiss.
Someone might have noticed us. We're both panting, I fixed my sit. I  leaned on his hand on the backrest of my chair. He also leaned back in his chair and combed his hair up. He looked hot when he did that, with his mouth still slightly open gasping for air. I felt more turned on. He's f*cking hot, especially when he's turned on.
 
I placed my hand on his legs, gliding it back and forth. He bit his lip and brushed his hair again. He put his one arm over my shoulder. Slightly squeezed mine. I was looking at the front, pretending to be listening but  actually doing something strange under the table. I looked at in between his legs. Seeing that bulge I laughed a little.
 
I just kissed him and caressed his legs, now he's so turned on. I haven't shown my skin yet.

I moved closer to him, our legs touching. Leaned my lips to his ear and whispered.

"You hard?" I whispered softly and slightly bit his ear. He groaned a bit, biting his lip, stopping hinself not to produce any noise. I fixed my sit. This one's also a horny.

His ears red and his gaze are on fire. I glanced at the front for a moment. Before whispering to him again.

"Is your stomach tightening? ”I whispered mischievously to him. I kissed and suck his neck. Peering to the front to make sure no one sees us. 

"Do you want me?" I whispered and suck the side of his jaw. I didnt suck it hard afraid it might leave a mark. 

"Shit!" I heard him cursed. Head falling down because of pleasure.

"We can't do it here." I whispered. He looked at me in my eyes with eyes pleading. Begging me to do more, begging me to pleasure him more.
 
"They kight see us when I sit on you." I whispered trying to heat up his libido.
 
"I want to sit there but I can't." I said sensually, biting his ear a bit.
 
He faced me and attacked me with his hungry kisses. Our kisses was makig noise so I pushed him away.
 
"Shush! Easy, Babe." I said in between our kiss. His chasing for my lips. I smirked at that.

This one's feels so horny.
 
"Stay still."  I whispered and made him sit properly. I also sat properly facing the front but my hands traveling on his lap.

Slowly I ran my hand toward the bulge in between his legs. When I grabbed him there, he couldn't help but moan and head fell down.
 
"Ahh!" He moaned and bit his lip quickly. Fortunately, our teacher shouted when she read something same time with this moan. No one heard him moaned.

"Shhh!" Laughing, hushing him down. This one's noisy.

I am caressing the hard thing  in between his legs. He is slightly arching his back and head falling down eyes looking up eveytime I squeeze him there. Isn't he in pain? Surely it is too tight inside his pants.

I ordered him to move closer to the table so that he would not be seen in what I am planning to do.

"Unzip it." I whispered to him, he immediately did it. Hes not wearing his belt why it was easy for me to unzip the zipper of his pants. I just unbuttoned it and unzipped the zipper.
 
I also moved closer to the table and his tummy is about to touch the table wo we could hide what we are doing.
 
I slowly put my hand inside his pants. I felt his hard on and I think he got a good size. I bit my lips. This ones seem delicious.

I stroked it back and forth, still not getting rid of his boxer shorts but I could feel its heat.
 
He is biting his lip hard, trying to stop himself from moaning. His both hand are on top of the desk, gripping it like his life depend on it.
 
I pulled his boxer down. Peeked at it to see if it was down. He slightly lifted his ass so I could do what I wanted.

I didn’t know he could do this. I didn't know that this one was also horny and would agree with what we are doing now. I thought he was serious about his studies. Well, what do you expect? Boys are boys, just one caress they're willing right away. Hard immediately.

It was hard for me to lower down his boxer to release it. I bit my lips hard when it was out and immediately stood up. I peeked below to see it. I bit my lips again when I saw that it was long, a bit fat and the head was red, and now wet.
 
I wrapped my palm around his shaft and started moving it up and down. He moaned again, thankfully no ones noticing us. At first I did him slowly but became faster after a second.

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