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Inspiring

Art, it has always been art in my life, from the first time I touched a pen until then.
I'm in my second year of art school, I just turned 20, but it doesn't matter, does it ?
I'm that kind of girl who has been drawing in every class of every year of school.
Now that I'm in a art school, it's weird, now that I have to draw, I just think it's boring.
Drawing became a homework, and I don't like to be told what to do, so yeah my inspiration is at its lowest, I'm trying to hang out, see the nature, see the street, the sun, the moon, the clouds, the birds...
I'm also obligated to go to every kind of art exhibition, if I want to have a good "motivation" grade i must attend every one of them.
But I'm not motivated at all, for now, I just see paintings, colors, even photos, but nothing seems inspiring to me...I'm just platonic.
So as I usually do, when no one is around the room, I just lay back on the bench, surrounded by all these "masterpieces" and wait for someone to come in and act like I'm completely interested.
So here we go, that day...it was contemporary art, and for once, it seemed like no one came to this exhibition, except art students, like me...
I found this room completely empty, when everyone is in the main area, I was just here lying on the floor watching the white ceiling.
And stared at the whole blank, my mind was as empty as this ceiling.

"Captivating isn't it, what the painter wanted to convey through this masterpiece" said the young men that just entered the room before lying on the floor next to me.

For once, I didn't mind him, and just continued staring at the ceiling.

"Ah" sighed this one
I turn my head to look at the guy bothering me.
Well, I was kinda surprised, he was  not like I've imagined, one of these weird art students, the ones wearing any colors with anything, having a weird hairstyle, and weird manners...
But he didn't seem like it, he was more on the thin side, his honeys-kin, was quite smooth, with no irregularities, his fingers were delicate, his face, well constructed, with fine jaws, pointy nose, quite pretty eyes and eyebrow structure, and well drawn lips.
He was watching the ceiling, contemplating it, just like I usually do.
"So you're contemplating me now ?" Said the young men
Contemplating ? Him ? Nah I just got lost by his presence
I decided not to answer his question
"Apparently you can't talk either" said this one with a smirk on his face
"What do you want" I asked
"I'm not quite sure, you just seemed completely captivated by the ceiling so I wondered if I could be captivated by it too" answered the guy
I shrugged,
"Whatever"
"You're not going to find the inspiration like that" said the guy
I suddenly felt attacked by what he said, how could he now, the monstrous issue I'm facing...
"W-what ? How could you...Ah...nevermind" I responded exalted,
But he was kinda right in the end
"You know I'm right, but you won't admit it would you ?" said the man
Raising my eyebrows, I said
"Why do you even care ?"
"My name's Ten, Ten Lee, Nice to meet you" said the guy crossing my sight for the first time

Well that was kinda weird

"I'm y/n"
"Nice" answered Ten
"yup"
"I just love art, but I feel like these exhibitions are really absurd" said that one

He had the same feeling as me, the same emptiness,

"I feel like art should be something you want, you create and not something told, something you learn, not something you have to do" started Ten
"I just lost my inspiration"
"Well mine is alright, because I just draw whenever I feel like it"
"Aren't you a student ?"
"Definitely not" he answered
"Oh okay"

We just stayed few minutes next to each other, with the same feeling, we stared at each other, just like I would stare at my mirror, trying to understand each other without talking, I understood him and he understood me without even knowing one another.
His eyes went down breaking the stare "battle", he was looking at my lips
"Can I kiss you ?" Asked Ten out of the blue
Surprised, I just had a moment to realize what was happening, but I had nothing less to lose, did I ?
I nodded.
He grabbed my cheek and gave me a taste of his lips, I felt like electricity was running trough my whole body.
Was it because I was scared ? Because I didn't know anything about him ? Was it because I liked it ?
Well I definitely got both emotions.
As I always say "living in danger is real life" So I just let it happened.

I felt a weird feeling, I wanted him.
I took his hand and pulled him
"We're going to my house"
"Seems like a good idea" said Ten with a smirk

As we walked down the street, the sexual tension was growing deeper, i could feel my heart beating faster and faster, he turned his head to meet my eyes, bit his lower lip before kissing my neck in the middle of the crowded street.

We finally arrived home, we passed the doorstep, I closed the door and I literally jumped on him, he grabbed my ass and started giving me savagely, however it wasn't like the other times I've hooked up, usually the men I choose are a lot taller than me and also a lot stronger, but him...I could feel like I had a bit of power on him, I feel like our strength was equal, we were on the same level.
He pushed me and I pushed him back, he kissed me and I kissed him back.
He tackled me to the wall and started rubbing his hips against mine I could feel his bulge getting erected. The heat was growing in the room.
Ten was kissing my neck and I was hanging on his arm, tighter and tighter my nails were just scratching his skin.
I turned over and, empowered, I pushed him on the couch, I was now on top of him, letting my hands wander all over his body while literally eating his lips, he put his hands on my hip, letting them slightly slip to my butt and grabbing my butt cheeks and slapping them while I was dry humping on his hard dick.
He pushed me to the side of the couch, taking off all of my clothes, I took off his shirt, on the verge of ripping it, still caressing his dick through his pants
"Wait I have to find a condom" said Ten before starting kissing me again
I grabbed his neck kissing him even harder.
"I will never find the condom if u keep kissing me" said Ten laughing
I sighed and took my hands off him, while he was searching it and putting it on, I just started touching myself and playing with my clit.
When he was finally ready, I directly took his dick in my hands rubbing it up and down, playing with the tip.
Then he stared liking my nipples and slightly biting them, and me, letting escape moans every time he bit them, he was on top of me that time rubbing his dick against my pussy, his hand went down and he touched my wet slit,
"You're really wet y/n, I'll make you even wetter" said this one before biting my neck
He finally entered my vagina, giving me slight hip thrusts at first,
I was craving for more, so I just took his ass in my hands pushing his hips further to me, his dick penetrating me more and more.
He definitely like it, and was going deeper and deeper inside of me while biting my lips,
I abandoned myself to him during a moment, before deciding to go on top, I pushed him hard, and he was now on his back, I just went on top of him, grabbed his hard dick and inserted it in my hole, I was riding him really hard, Ten was growing, I could feel that he was near his climax, I was on the verge of coming too, I humped harder, my clit was rubbing against his lower abdomen, and the feeling of his dick touching my g spot again and again.
I came like I've never came before, the orgasm was so hard that my view went blurry, my whole body tightened, shivered, I screamed in pleasure,
Ten came shortly after me, he just grabbed my hips hard and gave me last thrust while moaning. I collapsed on him and he just took me in his arms, playing with my hair.
A weird emotion came to my mind, I got out of his arms, and took my pencil and my paper, I let the pencil slide on the paper like I exactly knew what I wanted, my inspiration was back, my art has never been so profound before.
Who would have thought, that this guy I just met, would become my muse.