T- Bucket of Lemons

Almost Caught

"______, please stop. I am trying to read." Tokiya hissed at you. You'd been leaving teasing kisses along his neck.

"Tokiya, why don't you take it easy for a bit." You whispered, spinning his desk chair toward you.

He tried crossing his legs until you noticed the uncomfortable expression on his face. You glanced down to see the very noticeable bulge in his blue jeans. Your eyes grew wide causing him to blush just a bit.

"And here I was thinking that you seriously don't like being kissed like that." You chuckled.

He let out a irritated sigh, "Please, come back after I've finished studying."

"Ehhh? Why would I want to do that?" You asked, not really expecting much of an answer from him.

An evil glint appeared in his eyes and he shook his head at you.

"Hey what was that look?" You asked.

Tokiya scoffed and turned back to his book, "Fine. You can stay if you find someway to make yourself useful. Please stop doing such distracting things."

Oh. Make yourself, huh?

You looked at the back of his head and smiled as an evil idea came to mind. You lowered down to your knees and quietly sneaked under the desk. Tokiya sharply gasped when he'd felt your fingers suddenly crawling across his bulge.

"________, what do you think you're doing?" He said in a hushed tone.

"Making myself useful." You said as you unzipped his jeans and reached into them to set his member free. Despite his pleas, you ran your tongue up the length of him. Winning a huffing, impatient Tokiya. You smile before slowly taking him into your mouth. He reached to touch you but you swatted his hands away.

"How do you expect me to finish reading when you're doing this?" He moaned.

You nearly choked in an attempt to take in all of him. That drove him crazy. The sound he'd made motivated you to do it more. You'd repeated that motion until you'd had him moaning aloud.

"It's a good distraction at least, right?" You whispered.

You peeked up to see him tightly gripping the armrest of his chair, knuckles losing their color. Between him working long days and you two never getting any time alone it'd been difficult to sneak in any time to do anything close to sex. So from the white knuckles, ragged breathing pattern and the now bucking hips you'd known that was getting close.

"Damn. AH!" He moaned tossing his head back in pure ecstasy. " That's good."

You sucked the head as you used your hands to stroke him. His moans only grew louder.

"Ah. Mmmm. F-ugh!" He reached to take hold of your hair, "_______ I'm going to-Ah–come!"

You quickened your pumps and tighten your grip around him just the way he likes it. And then,

"______!" Tokiya grunted.

"Tokki!" You heard a familiar voice call.

Oh shit.

Tokiya had just emptying himself in your mouth, fighting back any involuntary thrusts or twitches. He'd tightened his hold on your hair in a way to tell you to not to move. He struggled to hold back his moans from his orgasm to keep from being found out.

He let out a quiet whimper before forcing the name on his senpai. "Kotobuki-san..."

"T-Tokki, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt. I only came to grab my coat. I'll just get that and go so you can handle your business."

'Handle your business'? Could have thought that–Oh, that was gold.

Reiji quickly grabbed his coat off of the bed, "Got it. Bye-bye."

After hearing the door shut, Tokiya began to pant. From both relief and the shocks of his climax. He helped you from under the desk thanking you with deep kisses.

"You're a handful." he chuckled.

"That was close, huh?" You smiled.

He scoffed, "Close? For you, maybe. I'm pretty sure he thought I'd been masturbating."