Clique: Tyler, The Creator

23. Learning

It's been about four hours since class ended, and Jorja and I were finishing up homework in our dorm. I constantly checked on my phone to see if Tyler would reply.

"You're literally going crazy," Jorja said, eyeing my phone.

"What?"

"Tyler's driving you crazy. Stop checking that!" She said, laughing.

Just then, my phone buzzed.

just got out of class. omw to yours ;)
-T

I smiled at myself, I didn't realize Jorja had read it too.

"He's coming over?! right now? Why couldn't you just fuck him at his place?"

"Relax, I'm just gonna help him study. Nothing else."

"Well ew. I'm going to Crystal's. I can't be here for that mess." She laughed, grabbing her stuff and heading out.

"Don't come back until I text you!" I said, eyeing her as she walked out.

"Don't even worry about it. Have fun!" She closed the door, as I waited for T to get here.

...

"You have to remember this formula. After that, just memorize this one other formula we were talking about and you should be good. As long as you get the first part right you should–," I stopped when Tyler's hand began slipping up into my pajama shorts.

"T, stop. We need to study first."

"Who said we can't do both?"

I laughed as I pulled my hair behind my ear. I could feel myself get hot and flush.

"Fuck, I love when you blush like that. Those rose tinted cheeks..."

I rolled my eyes, concentrating my attention back at the textbook. We had only been studying for about thirty-five minutes.

"Can you please memorize this formula at least?"

Tyler sighed, taking hold of the textbook and saying it out loud.

"Good. Now write it down until it's stuck in your head."

"Do I really have to?"

"Yes, c'mon."

Tyler began writing it down, saying it each time.

He handed the textbook over as I began to read the next section. His eyes stay locked on me, and I felt kind of intimidated, in a way.

"Can we just take a break?" He interrupted, his deep voice taking over.

I looked over at him, as he got closer.

"Tyler–,"

"The value in standard units," he whispered quietly into my neck, "equals the value minus the average" he left smaller kisses over my jawline before reaching my lips, "over the standard deviation."

He repeated the formula in between kisses, making me laugh. His hand began to trail up my shorts, and a moan escaped my lips. His hand reached into my shorts, grazing over my underwear. I panted as his lips parted mine.

"I wanna make you feel good," He said.

His fingers reached under my underwear, as his fingers massaged my clit gently and slowly. I let my fall back into the bed in pleasure, as his other hand trailed my body.
His lips trailed my breasts as his fingers began rubbing faster as he noticed my moaning getting faster. My breathing got harder, and I grabbed his neck, pulling him into me as I kissed him hard.
Tyler pulled away, he stopped rubbing just as he noticed me about to climax. I looked at him confused, but he quickly took action. He ripped off my shorts, revealing my underwear. He slid them off quickly as well, his lips leaving small kisses down my stomach. I moaned, his tongue coming in contact with my already wet self. I moaned again, taking hold of the covers as he sucked on me, taking time to kiss my clit.

"Tyler," I said in pleasure, as I felt myself come. I sunk back into the bed, as Tyler began to come up, kissing my lips again.

I bit my lip as I noticed his hard shaft through his shorts. I rubbed it as he smiled, eyeing me as I pushed him back into the bed. I got on top of him, kissing him harder.

"I wanna make you feel just as good," I moaned into his ear.

I began to rub myself on his shaft, grinding as I kissed his parted lips. I stopped, making my way down, slowly pulling down his shorts as I bit my lip in satisfaction. I played with it in my mouth as I massaged it with my hands, Tyler grunting as he gripped the pillow.

"Fuck, fuck, don't stop," He kept his eyes on me as I sucked faster, stopping to lick the bottom up to the head. He grunted harder as he finally came on me. I was satisfied, going back as we made out harder. It was the first time we had done anything like that, but I felt so comfortable with him.

"That was fucking amazing," He said, grinning.