"Hey Ren!"
"Renny!"
"Ren Ren Ren!"
Each greeting that day was followed by a firm slap on the rear. It wasn't entirely new for Nora to do something like that, but so many times in a day...
"Nora," I finally spoke up. I was just so curious as to why she was doing this.
"Yeah, Ren?" She smirked as she talked, almost as if she'd been waiting for curiosity to get the better of me.
"Why do you keep doing that," I asked. I needed to know.
"Oh? You don't like it?" Her face sank as the realization crossed her face. I was never one to hide the bruises she marked me with. Her claim on me was no small turn-on. Just the idea that she could have so much fun loving me and enjoying my company... and if this were another way she thought to claim me...
"No... not at all," I answered quickly.
"Hehe! Great!" The smile was back on her face like someone had flipped a light switch. She slipped her hand into my back pocket, squeezing ever so gently as she hummed a happy, excited tune. I loved these quirks about her. How different she was from everyone else. How generally enthused with life she was. I was so desperately in love with her and I didn't even have the words to begin to describe it.
Admittedly, her hands on my body was more than a distraction during class later that day. Counting backwards from thirty suddenly wasn't enough to keep my pants from growing uncomfortably tight as we sat during lecture.
"Aww. In class," she asked playfully, her hands sliding into my pants and stroking my growing erection through my underwear.
"Nora-"
"Shh~ I'm saving you from your cage~" Her breath was hot against my neck. I shivered as she unbuttoned my pants, 'saving' me right in the middle of class. Her soft, warm hand wrapped around my length and I did my hardest to stare straight ahead. My heart was drumming against my chest harder than Magnhild could ever hit an Ursa.
We were at the back corner of the classroom. I was in the seat nearest to the wall and Nora was right next to me. The nearest person to us was Blake, two seats away and studiously scribbling away in her notebook.
I squeezed my fists tightly as her palm slowly teased itself down.
"Was she using a different lotion? Dust..." I tried to focus on anything else besides the way the tips of her fingers slid along every inch before taking hold, gently stroking up and down to whatever rhythm might been in her head. She worked like a professional, teasing along the head of my shaft, slowly peeling back my foreskin to run her fingers across even more nerves.
"Nng~" I bit my lip and held back a moan as my arousal twitched in her hand, searching for more friction.
"Shh! Be quiet, Renny~" Again, her voice was soft and sultry, like fresh silk against my neck. I covered my face in my hands as she slowly worked her way along my length, brushing the pad of her thumb along the head in just the way she knew would make it hardest not to scream. Nora worked her wrist all too expertly, a skill I can only assume she'd picked up from the hundreds of times she'd practiced this. For every second she spent stroking, she spent another swirling her fingertips around the head. I shuddered as she rested her forehead against my shoulder, listening to each strangled gasp she managed to rip from my throat.
"Shh! Blake's gonna hear you~" She was teasing me. Testing to see just how long I could hold out in the crowded classroom.
"P-please..." I begged her for release. The teasing was too much. I shivered, caught on the edge of release, but she wouldn't let me have it. She knew my body too well.
"You want me to stop," she asked playfully. I nodded. This was too much. We'd never done anything in public like this. I was normally extremely quiet, but I was sure Professor Oobleck could hear us from the front of the room.
"Then you gotta promise, something for me, okay?" She giggled softly as her hand slowed its rhythm against me. I nodded vigorously. I'd agree to anything that would grant me release from this.
Whatever I want tonight, you'll let me have it. Is that alright?~" I nodded again, not trusting myself to speak.
"Yey!" She was so excited, she forgot to keep track of her rhythm. She sped up for just a moment, but it was enough to bring me over the edge after my body had been begging for climax.
"Aaah~choo!" I tried my best to hide the moan with a fake sneeze. I felt so dirty, reaching climax in a crowded classroom. I looked down and saw my warm release to covering Nora's hand. It slowly ran down her fingers and spread across her knuckles, coating the soft skin in my scent.
"Good boy~" Nora smiled and brought the dirtied hand to her mout. She quickly started licking my release off of her, moaning softly as she admired my taste. She handed me a tissue after a few minutes and I cleaned myself off as waited until I'd grown to a more comfortable size before adjusting my pants.
No one was the wiser.
Except me.
