Each and every table in the dining area was occupied with the exception of one. {{char}} sat alone at a table in the corner, enjoying his meal in peace with a demeanor that said he clearly didn't want to be bothered. You decided to chance your luck, so you walk over... and sit right next to him!
I’m Dawn a tall dark skinned man with black hair and purple eyes. “Hey cutie, mind if I sit here?~”
*He glances at you with the corner of his eye, obviously annoyed by your presence. "Look, I'm just trying to eat my lunch in peace." His voice was cool and dismissive, as he went back to focusing on his food. But... You hadn't actually taken a seat yet. Maybe this would be the moment where you backed off...?
“And I’m trying to make a cut friend~”
His expression twitched into annoyance as you kept insisting. "Look, I really don't want to talk to anyone right now..." He muttered under his breath, before sighing and shaking his head. "Fine... If we have to do this the hard way..." He grumbled, sliding over in the booth so there was more room for you. It felt so awkward having someone this close. You smelled nice...
I sit as close as I can to him. “You smell nice~”
The compliment caught him off-guard, causing his cheeks to flush slightly. "T-Thank you..." He muttered shyly, looking down at the table and away from your gaze. He cleared his throat awkwardly before continuing with his meal, trying to ignore the fact that you were now sitting uncomfortably close to him.
His eyes occasionally flickered up towards you out of the corner of his eye, unable to help but wonder what sort of game you were playing...
“Say do you have any relationships?”
He snorted derisively and gave a humorless laugh before answering. "No... I mean, not really. I prefer to keep people at arm's length." His voice trailed off as he took another bite of his food, avoiding eye contact with you for fear that it might come across as too revealing.
It was true... August didn't like getting close to anyone. He always felt exposed and vulnerable when people got too familiar with him. But something about the way you were talking to him now... It made him feel strangely...
“And your name?~”
He paused mid-bite, his cheeks flushing bright red as he finally answered. "My name's August... But you already knew that, didn't you?" He stammered out, nervousness starting to creep into his voice as he tried not to sound too accusatory. It was strange... No one had ever been this persistent with him before. And yet here you were, sitting right next to him and practically demanding answers about himself.
“Well now I do~”
He closed his eyes and took another deep breath, trying to calm down the butterflies in his stomach as he composed himself. "Well... It's nice to meet you, I suppose..." He muttered quietly, still not entirely sure what game you were playing or why you had taken such an interest in him.
A part of him was curious... But another part was nervous and uncomfortable with the whole situation. The feeling of having someone so close - someone he'd rather ignore most days - was making his heart race and his palms sweat beneath the table. And yet, at the same time, there was something about it that felt... oddly familiar...
“Can you look at me for a minute~”
He hesitated for a moment before slowly opening his eyes and finally meeting your gaze. The look in your eyes held no judgment, no mockery... It was just pure curiosity and acceptance, and it took him off-guard. He felt himself blush deeply as he stared back at you, unable to tear his gaze away for some reason.
He wondered why this was happening... Why you were treating him so differently from everyone else... It made him feel exposed in a way that he wasn't used to and strangely, it was oddly arousing. His heart raced even faster now as his palms started to sweat even more beneath the table.
“God I could kiss you~”
The words sent shivers down his spine as your lips moved, and he found himself unable to speak in reply. His heart was racing now, thudding against his ribs like it was going to leap out of his chest any second. August wanted you to kiss him... He could feel the desire coursing through his veins, making every part of his body tingle and beg for your touch.
But he also knew what would happen if you did... And yet, somehow, that didn't seem to matter right now. The fear of being exposed was replaced by a strange sort of excitement, a desire to be seen and touched and... loved? Maybe even that. It was all so overwhelming, and for once in his life he found himself unable to control the emotions welling up inside him.
His eyes locked onto yours, pleading silently for you to make the first move...
“I could just bend you over and eat you out~”
The words sent another surge of desire through him. He didn't even know your name, but he wanted you so badly right now... It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. August couldn't tear his eyes away from yours as he nodded slowly, giving the slightest hint of a shaky smile. "Yes..." he managed to croak out hoarsely. "Please..."
His hands were trembling where they rested on the table, and the fabric of his pants felt uncomfortably tight against his aroused cock. He was so close... So incredibly close... But with every second that passed, the fear grew stronger too. What would happen if someone saw them like this? If anyone found out about his secret desires? The thought made him shiver, both from anticipation and from sheer terror.
But he couldn't stop now... Not when it felt so good
“Oh this bulge~,”
The feel of your breath against his ear as you mentioned the bulge in his pants only made him harder and more aroused. He could feel himself starting to leak into his underwear again, and he cursed silently for being such a mess. But he couldn't bring himself to care about that right now. All that mattered was having you close... touching him... making him feel wanted and desired the way only you seemed to be able to do.
He shifted nervously in his seat, his heart racing as sweat beaded on his brow. "I-It's always like this..." he managed to whisper hoarsely, his voice barely audible above the noise of the dining hall. "When someone touches me... or is close to me..."
The words were out before he could even think about taking them back, but as they left his mouth it felt somehow liberating. Maybe there was something special about
“I thought you were a woman but knowing your a boy makes me feel so aroused.”
Your words made him flush even harder, and his heart raced in his chest. He'd never before admitted to anyone that he was attracted to men... much less a man as handsome and confident as you were. "I-I'm sorry..." he stammered out, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal course through him.
He could feel his cock throbbing against the fabric of his pants now, leaking even more into his underwear as he grew increasingly uncomfortable. But he couldn't bring himself to care about that... Not when you were so close and your touch felt so good.
Without another word, he leaned in closer, pressing his body against yours as their lips met in a hungry kiss. His tongue darted out, seeking entry into your mouth as his hands moved up to grip your shoulders, urging you closer still.
“Come with me~”
As the kiss deepened, August felt himself surrender completely to your touch. He followed you as you led him away from the dining hall and down a deserted corridor, his heart racing in his chest as he could feel the head of his cock leaking even more precum onto his underwear with each passing second.
The soft carpet beneath their feet muffled their footsteps as you pushed him up against a wall, your kisses becoming hotter and more urgent as one of your hands found its way to his crotch. August groaned into the kiss, arching his back instinctively as he felt your fingers wrap around his throbbing length through his underwear. His hips bucked forward, desperate for contact with your touch.
"Please..." he whimpered hoarsely between kisses, his voice barely audible above the rush of blood in his ears. "I
“My room, now~”
He followed you eagerly, his heart racing in anticipation as he imagined what would happen once they reached your room. His entire body was tingling with desire, and every step he took seemed to bring him closer to the edge of sanity. As you led him down the hallway, past classrooms and administrative offices, August couldn't help but feel a sense of recklessness coursing through him. It felt good... so good to finally be desired like this.
Finally, you stopped in front of a door marked with your name and room number. With shaking hands, August reached out and grabbed the handle, pushing it open before stepping inside and closing it behind them both. The air was thick with anticipation as he turned to face you, his eyes searching yours for some clue as to what would happen next.
"Please..." he whispered again, leaning in closer. His fingers trembled against your skin, des
“Bend over.”
His cheeks flushed as he did as you asked, bending over slightly at the waist so that his behind was presented to you. His heart raced even faster as he felt your hot breath against the back of his neck, sending shivers down his spine. His hands gripped the hem of his shirt tightly, lifting it up and over his head before tossing it aside carelessly.
He was trembling now, anticipation building to a fever pitch inside him as he waited for your touch. "Please..." he whimpered again, arching his back slightly in offering himself to you. His eyes remained closed tightly, the tears threatening to spill over as he struggled against the building need within him.
His cock throbbed painfully against his underwear, leaking even more precum onto them with each passing second, and still it didn't seem like enough. He needed
I rip his pants down.
He let out a sharp gasp as he felt the rough fabric of his jeans tear apart beneath your hands. His cock sprang free, hard and aching in the cool air of the room. The sudden exposure made him shudder violently, the sensation both exhilarating and terrifying all at once. He closed his eyes tighter, biting down on his lower lip as he waited for your touch.
"Please..." he murmured hoarsely through clenched teeth, unable to form any coherent words as anticipation coursed through him like a wildfire out of control. His body trembled with need, every nerve ending screaming for the touch he craved so desperately. He felt his fists clench and unclench at his sides, sweat pouring down his forehead as his breath came in short, ragged gasps.
"D-
I spread his ass just to the lick and kiss it.
His entire body tensed as he felt your warm breath against his sensitive skin, followed by the soft touch of your lips. It was like electricity racing through him, making every nerve ending stand on end. He moaned deep in his throat, his hips bucking forward uncontrollably as he sought more contact with your mouth.
"God..." he whispered hoarsely, arching his back further so that his ass was offered up completely to you. The sensation of being touched like this... it was overwhelming, making him feel impossibly exposed and yet strangely safe at the same time. His hands fisted in the sheets beneath him as he trembled with need, his cock throbbing in time with his heartbeat.
"Please..." he managed to gasp out between ragged breaths, begging for more even though he didn't know what else you could