School project(Adult!Reborn

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"And so the artistic movement in the 1930s mostly strayed from European styles..." You sighed, running your fingers through your hair and staring at your computer screen. "No, that doesn't sound right..." You quickly hit backspace and deleted whatever crap you were about to type, "this sucks." Your face greeted the plush bed as you fully collapsed on it.

College sucks, but what sucks more is having an Italian class assign you a research project dealing with European art. Apparently there were great Italian artists; however you just saw it as excuse for her to avoid grading horrible tests for a while. Many students in your class, since it was held in a college located in Italy, took it for an easy A. Yet, they didn't expect for the teacher be such a hardass.

Luckily for you, you had a personal tutor.

"Chaos~"

You shivered when a firm hand squeezed and rubbed your derriere, before dipping in-between your thighs to reach a more sensible spot.

"Reborn no," you groaned before kicking away his hands and keeping your head submerged into the bed. The Italian Mafioso frowned at your actions, before analyzing your form. Head smothered in the blanket, hair a mess, body only clad in underwear and one of his shirts. If these weren't signs for sex then...

"Cosa c'è di sbagliato?"[1]

"I would tell you if you were still in college." Your reply was muffled by the blankets and your boyfriend only chuckled before smoothing his hands down your exposed thighs, he loved it when you wore his shirts.

"Vuoi giocare un gioco?"[2] Your head perked up with a hopeful look shining in your eyes, thinking that he meant Video Games.

"Yeah sure~!" You said as you quickly got up on your forearms. He chuckled at your eagerness.

Oh how wrong you were.

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"A-ah!"

Clack Clack...Tap..

"Why did you stop typing? You have a paper to finish [Name]." You typed with shaky fingers as your lower body was assaulted from behind. Your breath was ragged and Reborn only smirked at your flushed face.

"I..I c-cant." You moaned when he began grinding into your filled core.

"Ma stai perdendo la partita il mio amore."[3]

"M-mm." Your hazy eyes attempted to focus on the computer screen, but they failed miserably as your head dropped to the bed once again. Your fingers retreated from the laptop and instead gripped the sheets.

"I h-hate this g-game." You breathed out as Reborn starting rubbing circles in between your thighs.

"Oh really?" He smirked, "Dovrei smettere?"[4]

"N-no!" You shouted and Reborn groaned when you tightened around him, urging for him to stay.

"But what about your school project?" He grunted before slamming into you.

"I d-don't care...just...Ah!" You didn't have to finish your request as Reborn rocked you hard from behind.

Honestly, who cares about a project about painters when you have such a lovely bedroom artist making you his muse?

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1. What's wrong?

2. Want to play a game?

3. But, you're losing the game my love

4. Should I quit?

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