Rusame - Lets Fuck

Thirty Five

The sounds of skin on skin drove him mad; the intimacy of the moment and the way his mind pictured Alfred squirming and moaning making him shiver and blush. He moved his own phone lower, letting Alfred listen as he barely held back from cumming.

Alfred blushes darkly, his hands starting to move faster;Unable to control them. His moans become more crispy, listening carefully to Ivans movements.

"I'm going to cum- oh god!A-Alfred!" His back arched, body contorting in pleasure as he came into his hand, a whine of satisfaction rounding off his fun as his heart thudded in his chest.

Alfred panted heavily, shortly cumming himself " O-Oh God~♡ " he moans erotically, chuckling pervertedly once catching his breath " Have fun cleaning up Ivan♡ " he hung up the phone.

"Oh, come on." Ivan shook his head in disbelief as he put away his phone, a frustrated smile on his face as he pulled out a tissue to clean up.

Alfred lets his cum sit on his stomach, giggling to himself as he takes a picture of his lower half. " Maybe I'll wait until he's having his last lesson " he smirks.

Ivan hurried back to class, where he was fortunately not late. He took his seat at the back, taking out his books and settling down. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't stop thinking about how Alfred had sounded over the phone.

Alfred waited a good 30 minutes while cleaning himself , " Hm I wounder if his phone's on silent " The American sent Ivan the picture, smile widening.

Ivan's phone vibrated in his pocket. He quietly checked it, noticing that there was a photo from Alfred. As soon as he saw Alfred's lower half, soaked in cum, he almost dropped the phone. "I'm in CLASS. Don't turn me on again." Ivan texted him angrily.

Alfred keeps smiling " I'm a bad student Mr Ivan~ " he sent another picture, this time a more close up of his dick.

Ivan could already feel himself growing hard again. "Stop it, asshole." He texted again, his jeans suddenly uncomfortably tight.

Alfred bit his lip , taking off his hospital gown to take a full body picture. However , before taking the picture he noticed an empty vodka bottle Ivan left on the bed side table. The American smirks , reaching for it it ; Placing the bottle between his legs and against his cock. He eventually took the picture, " Ivan ♡ Im so horny "

"Oh my god." Ivan didn't even realise that he had spoken out loud until he heard the teacher cough to get his attention. He hid his phone and his boner, before pretending to pay attention to the lesson again.

Alfred was enjoying this way too much, but as well as praying that the American still lives when Ivan returns. He continued to take more pictures, leaving the best for last with an actual film clip of Alfred playing with himself.

At the back of the class, Ivan was able to take a few pictures of his own cock, as well as a few clips of him stroking along the hard length, hidden by a mountain of notebooks.

Alfred smirks, watching the video like a hawk. " You're such a big boy Ivan , Don't let the teacher see " he texted.

"For your eyes only." Ivan assured him. "I'm definitely saving all those photos you sent for later."

" What about the video hm? " Alfred waited for a reply, hoping Ivan ...actually hoping Ivan gets caught by the teacher.

"Had to be careful. Want another?" He asked, teasing.

" Go ahead " Alfred smirks.

Ivan filmed another video of him touching himself, sending it to Alfred with a smirk. The teacher, who had been growing impatient at Ivan's secretive behaviour, had had enough. "Mister Braginsky, what do you think you are doing back there?"

Alfred smirks at the video , watching it over on repeat. He again sends another video of him touching himself, starting to wonder why he was taking so long to reply.

Ivan, meanwhile, had zipped up his jeans as fast as humanly possible. "Nothing, Miss." He replied quickly, concealing his phone beneath a revision book.

The teacher walks over to Ivan suspiciously, " Then mind showing us why your hands are ...wet " Her face seemed disgusted , rolling her eyes as the other students look over.

"I spilled my drink, Miss." Ivan kept a straight face, but was internally panicking at the thought of what would happen if he was caught out.

" You drink milk? " She raised a brow at the white liquid. The kids in the class began to giggle.