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Yellow- Or Oliver's lessons in relationships

Yellow- Or Oliver's lessons in relationships

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And for a minute there, I lost myself I lost myself ---------------------------------------------------------- "A-are you drunk, Blake...?" I carefully asked, his proximity, which brought my nose a vast smell of alcohol, as well as his lack of coordination made me guess the situation. "Yes, Oliver. I am. Deal with it." Blake yelled at me, making me shrink into my own little space on the corner. If this had happened a few months ago, I would have probably teared apart at his violence. But I was already used to it. He needed help. We didn't talk much during the rest of the meal. Either way, we weren't supposed to talk; our banal love relationship had long gone been forgotten. We still made love whenever he wanted to. It just wasn't mutual.
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"You tease me too much," I muttered, licking a path up to his ear before nipping at him. "Standing up here at the front of the class, strutting around with your perky ass. And I know you're wearing those goddamn tight panties. I can see the outline of them underneath your pants." To prove my point, I dipped a finger down the back of his pants, tugging at the lace that lay beneath it. Julian moaned lowly, his breath starting to come out in airy pants. He pushed back against my hand and forward against my chest lightly and I complied, moving so he could stare up at me as he gripped my hair between his slender fingers. "What should I do about your teasing, professor?" I drawled before the smaller man smirked. ~ Nolan Daniels loves college. Not for the school part of it, no. He loved everything else: the parties, the freedom, the hook ups, football. He can't think of anything that could change his dislike in learning. That is until a new and incredibly cute professor quite literally falls into his life. ~ ⚠︎ Graphic adult themes, language and a lot of sexual tension. Continue at your own risk. #3 in manxman on 05/19/2020 #11 in depression on 10/08/2019 #188 in boyxboy on 1/26/2018 [ UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION/REWRITES ]

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