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Q POV
 
He looked shock when I sat on his lap. His hand made it's way to my waist, holding me so I won't fall down. I saw him took a quick glance to our classmates. No one's paying attention to us since we all have our worlds. 

I put my hand on his arm. Still moving trying to find my comfortable position. I'm having a little difficulty spreading my legs open due to my pants. I'm starting to get numb from our position earlier that's why I did this. And I'm getting heated up.

My thighs are sitting on his lap near his knees, not on top of his shaft. It might get alive and pressed with mine. I don't feel that hot yet. Maybe later, char!

I pulled his chin up when I caught him looking at my chest. I'm just wearing a simple fitted shirt why its too tight in my chest.

I attacked his lips and continued our kiss a while ago. I sucked his lips and enter my tongue inside his mouth. He really taste like strawberry. He's hold on my waist tightened.

I moaned a bit when he suck my tongue and squeezed my waist. I felt a bit of heat rushing through my body. Our kissed deepened, we didn't mind the noise our lips were making. 

I grip his neckband and pulled his hair on his nape a bit. I stopped kissing him for a second, panting, trying to catch some air while kissing his neck.

I freed my grip on his neckband and glided my hand down his chest to his stomach. I can fell his heavy breathing on my ear. I kissed him on his lips again, he bit my lips when my hand found its way to his abs.

I removed my hand on his nape. I moved his polo shirt because its blocking my hand from caressing his chest. He is thin but I can feel the muscle in his chest and thighs.

"Hah..." He breath heavily. 

My hand found the hem of his shirt. I pulled it up with one hand and let the other one touch his abs. His skins feels so warm and his stomach was moving up and down, breathing heavily. 

I moved away from his kisses and glance at his stomach. I bit my lips when I saw his six pack abs. His skin so fair, I feel envious.

He watched me as I stared at his abs. I pulled his shirt higher to reveal his chest. He was breathing really hard. I touch his left chest and felt his heart beating so fast and hard. I looked at his eyes, they're full of hunger and lust.

His mouth half open, having hard time breathing. He grab my nape and pulled me for a kiss. It was warmer and deeper. He suck, bite, and lick my lips. His tongue is now restless battling with my tongue.

I pulled his hair, already feeling the heat. I stepped my feet on the ground and moved closer to sit on top of his shaft.

"Ahh..."  he moaned and mine was pressed against his. He was so hard. My chest was also pressed against his chest. I bit my lip, preventing my self from moaning from the tingling feeling I feel in between my legs pressing againts his. My chest is also rubbed against his chest as he was breathing heavily and I'm too close to him.

"Shit!" He cursed, gripping my waist trying to stop me from pressing myself on top of his shaft.

"You don't want to?" I asked and slightlt lifted myself up so I wouldn't press him down there even more.

"I might cum." He said heavily. I felt more confident and was turned on after hearing that.

I kissed him again on his lips. He wasn't able to kiss me back, his mouth was just open. I moved my hips and press myself to him.

"Ahh, Q." He moaned. His head fell down and eyes looking up. His bonnet dropped along as head fell down. I took that chance to suck his neck.

He's grip tightened on my waist when I started grinding. I moaned too, feeling the pleasure from my moves.

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