Bored in Class (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

Bored in Class

Hey, I'm Ashi. I only really do PWP stuff. I had another account but lost access to it so I'm editing my old work to post over the next few days. Maybe I'll post something new soon. Anyway, enjoy!

Note: Kek and Malik have sex in classroom. Features consensual dubcon, exhibitionism, public sex, dirty talk, creampie, sex toys.

XXX

Malik groaned as the lecturer dismissed them and allowed his head to fall into his crossed arms. He had a break before his next lecture, but for fuck sake, it was only midday.

Domino University had initially attracted him with shiny new things to learn and the prospect of a proper school, but some days were just hard. He began packing away his things as everyone around him left. He honestly just wanted to sleep. Still, he forced a smile when he saw Yugi approaching him. "Want to join us in the cafeteria for lunch?"

Malik hesitated. Socializing was the last thing he wanted at the moment.

"Malik!"

He was saved from a response when he looked up. Kek, from one of his design classes, was approaching him, glasses askew with a notebook in his arms.

"Are you still up for helping me with that project today?"

Malik blinked at Kek. "Yes. Yes, of course." He shook his head and turned to Yugi. "Sorry, Yugi, we really need to get this done."

"Oh, no problem." Yugi smiled at him. "Have fun with your friend. I'll see you later." He scurried out of the lecture hall, and the door swung closed, echoing in the empty room.

Kek glanced at Malik. "Who was that?"

Malik dragged a hand through his hair. "An acquaintance." He turned to look at Kek. He'd dressed down that day, in a simple purple skater skirt and breathable black boxer hoodie with comfortable shoes. Kek, on the other hand, was dramatic as usual with spiked hair, a punk band shirt, a leather jacket, and torn jeans. "Thanks. I didn't know how to politely tell him to fuck off."

"Not a problem." Kek grinned, stepping closer. "Besides, I may have had... slightly selfish reasons for saving you."

Malik hummed, zipping his bag closed but not picking it up. "Oh? And what would those be?" He and Kek had been sleeping together for a while, both eager for pleasure and trust without the commitment of a relationship.

Kek stepped forward again and caught Malik's chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting it up. "I think you know."

Malik's breath hitched, and Kek leaned in to press their lips together. Malik moaned softly, wrapping his arms around Kek's neck. Kek nibbled Malik's lip as he walked them backward, sucking it between his teeth. Malik moaned louder, and Kek slipped his tongue into Malik's mouth.

Malik's back hit the podium and hitched his hips against Kek's as his 'research partner' dipped to suck bruises onto Malik's neck. "Kek," Malik gasped, clutching Kek's hair. "We-" He glanced at the door. "Someone could come in-"

"Then you'll have to be quiet." Kek pressed his hips back against Malik's and ran his tongue along the spot he'd just marked. "Think you can do that for me?"

Malik managed a tiny nod, and Kek handled him around the podium until he was standing at it, as though about to give a lecture. Kek gripped Malik's hips from behind, pressing his crotch against Malik's ass. "Fuck, you look good."

Malik gripped the edge of the podium, rolling his hips back. "Then you should do something about it."

"What happened to being worried about getting caught?" Kek teased. He dragged his hands down to Malik's thighs and flipped his skirt up. "Oh, fuck."