Why You Shouldn't Sleep Late
A little surprise giftie for my boo! Skatelian! This was a little idear I had when I visited him at his university! Boy, I wish I could say it was based on real events, but I'm pretty sure I promised I'd write up the idea if you/he passed an upcoming test that you've now aced, so here it is <3
Enjoy~!
(P.S: Let me know if you want a shortie commission! We're at the end of my Valentine's stuff because we're running out of time! I'd love to write up something! I'm sick so I'm just in bed writing and doing Psychology homework! Ack!)
"God, you're hot-" James sat back onto his feet, knees resting on the dingy carpeting as his eyes swept down over the golden-furred girl's chest where her breasts poked out, exposed with her t-shirt rolled up to show him her bra-less breasts. Then, down his eyes scoured over her hips to her legs. One thigh had the bunched up, dangling the clump of her rolled down leggings and panties. Already, the scent of her sex wafted out, tempting the other canine.
But, the real focal point fell between her thighs where her golden yellow fur faded into near white and framed around the bright, swollen pink folds of her sex that she spread apart with two fingers. One fingertip snuck forward, rubbing down her leaking wet sex. A distinct, needy ooze seemed to just be leaking out of her and running down the length of her slit in glittering drops. Her inner folds were bright pink and glistening with her wetness.
Her eyes tipped up to him, a smug little smirk playing over her lips. "Are you just going to stare until someone stumbles on us?" She asked, prompting them both to look back behind to where the doors were to enter the upper balcony of the massive lecture hall that they were in. Pickles's back pressed to the front edge of the balcony so that just past her head, James could see the empty stage and podium just waiting for the upcoming lecture that morning. A blush spread over the husky's face at the mere idea of his familiar lecture hall housing a leaking pussy for him to see rather than slides of diagrams of cell structures.
"Mmm... but the view is amazing.."
She smirked. "Well, it's a balcony, so it does have a pretty good view."
"Not that, you!" He leaned in, stealing a wet kiss from the pup before she bucked her hips forward. One of her furred fingers hooked into the front of his pants, quickly yanking away his belt buckle and parting the sides of his jeans. "Come on. I need you. I've been awake and horny for hours, but you felt that sleep was more important. So, it's time to make up for that-"
"Oh, really?" A smirk pulled James's lip up sideways, his fingertips gliding down the soft surface of her thighs and slipping down towards her sex, without touching her yet. Instead, his touch stayed on the soft place where her thighs met her groin, petting right along the sensitive spot so close to her sex without truly bringing her any relief from her building, impatient desire.
"Yes, really!" She growled low in her throat. Her fingers yanked on his pants while her feet reached out, tugging him closer with her legs hooked behind his butt so that she could grind her nude sex against his shaft as she worked it out from the prison of his jeans. The warmth of her writhing to him, silently pleading for him had the husky quickly giving in with a muffled growl into her neck as his tip thrust to her sex.
Her eyes went wide with that first, blissful sensation of his stretching her out around himself, flashing him the deep emerald green. Her lips parted, mewling almost silently as she tried to control and muffle the sound. Her fingers grabbed for his sides, tugging him in with his shirt like a handle. His hips rocked into her, a faint moan almost escaping his lips as the heat of her sex clamped down around him, sucking him into her needily.
"So, are you going to think about this at lecture later?" She whispered, her voice deep and growly in his ears before she nipped and teased at the triangular form. Her hips rolled into his, urging him faster as her back pressed into the front of the balcony for support. Her voice hooked with a short whine before she continued, in a raspy, needy low tone. "Are you going to sit down there and think about me around you again? Are you going to smell me still in the air, you think?"
"G-god.." James curled into the girl more, pounding into her harder, needily clutching around her back and trying to steady her so she didn't hit her head into the sharp edges of their backdrop. His teeth teased over the soft flesh of her scruffy neck in between hot puffs of air that shot out over her entire throat. Her sex clamped around him tighter, sucking him into her. Her fingers clutched around him on one side as one hand dropped down, seeking out her clit in between them and desperately starting to rub at the exposed nub. Her voice came in bursts before she pressed her mouth around the other canine's shoulder, trying to muffle her gasping moans so they didn't get caught there in the massive lecture hall, empty just for that morning before the day's list of lectures would begin with students filling the seats below them.
"This is so hot. This is one of the riskiest..." James broke off with a short grunt as the girl squeezed herself purposely around him even tighter, holding onto him like a vice as his eyes rolled back and flickered with delight. "Oohh..."
"Rurr....Harder. Cum on, baby. Fuck me harder. We don't have a lot of time since you got up so late." She urged, voice low and raspy in his ear. Her hands tugged him harder, needily guiding him into her sex. The hot, wet slap of their sexes meeting together echoed distantly throughout the air before a sudden thud broke through the room.
They froze, a statue of sexual intercourse with the husky mid-thrust, cock partially pulled back from her clamping lower lips and their eyes both wide. "What was that?" James hissed, voice barely audible. Pickles shook her head with a silent "I don't know!"
A cold sweat rushing down his spine at the idea of getting caught fucking in his university's lecture hall, James peeked his eyes just slightly up to peer around the room only to see that the doors on the lower level had been thrown open and students were plunking down the entryway and finding seats all through the lower seating area.
"Oh. My. God." He shuffled back slightly, grabbing for his phone to check the time. "The lecture starts in five minutes!"
Pickles bit her lip, watching for a second as terror washed down the husky's face before he started to retreat from her. "Nuh uh uh." She whispered sternly. "What do you think you're doing?"
"We gotta leave! I gotta go listen and we can't do this now!"
"Oh no! You're fucking me. You slept in and I need you." Her fingers gripped him harder before her thighs clamped around, rolling him to sit beneath her, though still letting him see the front of the lecture hall, just now with her on his lap on the floor of that balcony. "You can see from right here. No one sits up here. Watch and make me cum at the same time. We all win."
James shuddered, feeling the clamping tightness of her sex and at the dominance the girl was displaying locking him down beneath her, ready to use him like a big sex toy whether he had class or not! Her teeth traced down his neck, nipping ever so lightly. Her fingers held onto his shirt, steadying herself over top of him with her hands holding steady like an anchor before she started to ride him, hard. The faint shclick of her sex over him echoed out, but the sound petered out in the distance.
"Shhh! Slow down! People are going to hear!" James complained, grabbing at the girl's arms, urging her to be careful with his face caught in between stricken fear and the gripping, mid-moan expression that she kept milking from him with her spasming, needy cunt.
"Mmm... I don't really care about that. No one is going to hear a wierd noise and place it as "Oh, there must be two people banging up there." Unless they see your ears!" She reached up, swatting at his twitching, triangular ears that jutted up over the edge of the balcony. Instantly, they flattened back to his head just as his eyes went wide and a coursing rush of pleasure went down his spine when the girl's hips rocked harder, using him with an early morning rush of lust and energy combined.
With every thrust over him, each time her sex clamped and hugged him again, more students flowed into the room and dropped their things beside chairs with thunks and chatter to easily masked the soft noises of their hushed coupling in the balcony. However, the instant the professor cleared his throat on the podium and began to drone with the bright light of his slides illuminating the room even more, a hush flowed through the room so that every alien noise of their hips meetings of his own gaspy breaths seemed to sound like bombs going off.
"Shh! Shh!" He pleaded, but the girl just grabbed onto his arms and used them for more control and leverage to fuck him even faster. And as much as he complained, he was in heaven at the same time. His body edged so desperately within her clenching, milking cock. He could feel her own sex getting ever tighter, spasming harder as she grew closer and closer. His mind was freaking out, but his body wouldn't let him quiet entirely. The whole idea of it too, fucking so close to well over 50 people was intoxicatingly arousing. The idea the on a regular day he'd be one of those student staring blankly towards the screen and listening and now instead he was trapped beneath a girl working her hips like mad and using him as a giant sex toy was hot to say the least.
"G-god.." Pickles gasped, groaning quietly into his ear. "I'm g-gonna cum." She whispered, eyes widening for a single second before she kissed with with a sudden burst of desperate. He felt the vibration of her moans against his lips, kissing her harder to muffle the sounds that accompanied the mad spasming that had just begun down below. Her hips went mad over him while her cunt clenched needily. She milked him shamelessly, heat and pressure hugging around his entire cock so tight her nearly bottomed out inside of her.
Breaking the kiss with a long exhale, the girl writhed back from his lap. Behind her, slides flickered forward into the lecture, but James's eyes were on her instead as his glistening, messy cock escaped her hold and instead found itself trapped within her bouncy, jerking hand motions of a sudden handjob while her face swam beneath him, mouth opening to lay her tongue out like a red carpet. Then, her hands yanked her shirt out of the way entirely so that her entire body was exposed to him- right there in the lecture hall with his own professor droning on behind her naked body. She jutted her breasts forward, cupping beneath them and lifting up the needy, perky nipples. "Cum for me, baby. Cum all over me right here in your school. Cum for me." She begged, actually grinding down against the balcony floor with her still leaking sex. He could actually see the strings and leaking droplets of the orgasm she'd had still working through her smearing onto the carpet.
"Cum for me. Pooch, cum for me." She bit at her lip with little squirms of desperation breaking through her frame. She squeezed her breast, groping with a hot exhale. James hesitated a second longer, clinging to the building moment of her hand jerking him off with quick, impatient strokes. But then, he exploded. Arcs of cum jetted over the canine's chest, dotting her tongue, chin, and tits in the first three strings. But then, splattering around her nipples and to her stomach.
He panted hard, trying to keep his breathing quiet and normal so they didn't get caught, but still somehow unable to catch it when his girlfriend still sat in front of him, totally naked in his lecture hall with cum splattered over her chest, a hand sliding down and starting to work into her cunt again, and her eyes tracking him, bemused and mischievous as ever. "Come 'er" she whispered, tugging his shirt as he crawled towards her. "You have a mess to clean up." She guided his one hand to her sex, letting him cup around her hot, leaking pussy while his tonque dipped over and licked up the globs of cum from her chest, sharing it as she swirled her still-flavored tongue into his mouth. For a long second, he almost wanted to fuck her again, but then the sudden noise of the professor's voice fell into focus again and he quickly pulled back.
"Okay. You're happy. We're done now!" He whispered, fixing his pants as the canine just chuckled faintly and nodded. "Yes, but first, did you learn something during this lecture?"
"Well, no! I wasn't really paying attention so far!"
"You were supposed to learn something-" Her eyes fixed onto him, her re-dressing suddenly paused so that his eyes fell over her form again, unable to resist looking at her naked form all rumpled and pink from sex.
"W-what was I supposed to learn?"
"Why you shouldn't sleep in."
"Oh yeah." He said with a smirk, memorizing the sight of her naked form within this room and the footage in his mind of cum spraying out over her with science slides played in the backdrop. "Lesson learned."