Nova Academy

Heat

They'd been like this for days. Once it had finally started to get warmer, they'd found it harder and harder to keep their hands to themselves until it had become so strong it was near impossible to resist it.

But they had been doing fairly well for the most part, it wasn't like they were making out in the halls or getting caught screwing in public. But every time they looked at each other the pull was too much to brush over.

Their kisses in the halls lasted longer. Their hugs lingered and they held hands constantly.

His teasing lowered in tone and sharpened.

Her bashful nature was replaced with sultry looks and sassy snap backs.

Steven wouldn't ask because he wanted to see if she would. He knew she wanted it.

Connie wouldn't ask out of her own pride, seeing if he would. She knew he wanted it.

"Hey, Steven." Connie opened the door a crack to see him resting his arm on the doorframe and shirtless. She loved when he wore his hair up, and she liked it even more shirtless because it left his shoulders on display.

"Did you take my shirt and jacket when I wasn't looking?" He accused with narrowed eyes.

"Maybe you shouldn't have been recording music topless. And no." Her eyes shone and her lips curled with mischievous excitement.

"It gets hot in there and using my powers makes me hotter. I can already see you're wearing my jacket. Maybe you shouldn't have been spying on me." He smiled at her, knowing if he so chose he could just summon it back on. "I thought we were supposed to study."

"That is correct." Still she didn't open the door.

"Let me in."

Connie hummed. "Are you ready?"

He raised an eyebrow, then both when she slowly opened the door to reveal her standing there in nothing but his jacket and some matching pink lace panties. "Fuck." When he pushed forward to go inside she stepped back to let him shut the door. The sound of it being locked echoed and he turned around with a hard look of hunger in those pink eyes.

"Don't forget, it's a study date," She reminded him. "Don't get distracted."

"Of course." She was sure it was supposed to be a collected smile, but it was more of a smirk. He had gotten hard in the time it took to sit down and situate and couldn't seem to relax again. She let her head fall back to expose her collarbone in a rather dramatic sigh when he got a question wrong. She caught him kissing his teeth and concentrated on that elegant curvature and involuntarily giggled. He was going to break.

Steven focused all of his attention on the small part of his overcome brain that remembered how to be polite. He engaged with her as normally as possible but didn't try bothering to bring himself down at the sight of his jacket brushing up against her smooth skin. He saw she was missing eye contact because of how much her eyes were wandering down to his rigid cock. She was going to break.

They'd drifted closer together until their knees were touching, but now they had finished.

"I'd best be going," He announced with a stretch.

She nodded, gathering up the cards and clipping them together meticulously. "Well, of course. I do have things to do today."

"Oh, me too. Tons of things. Important things. Do I get a goodbye kiss?" He leaned forward a bit and puckered his lips.

She hesitated, but leaned forward too. Just as their lips grazed, Steven pulled back just out of her range. "What? You're so ready to go home and take care of it yourself that you can't kiss me?"