Before Jaden could protest that he couldn’t wait another second, Connor drove in hard, seating himself fully. He didn’t give Jaden a chance to catch his breath. He fucked him hard and fast. Jaden slammed his hips back, taking everything Connor gave him and begging for more. Connor’s balls slapped against his ass as he worked Jaden over. Connor found the angle where his piercing dragged over Jaden’s gland and Jaden saw stars.
“Fuck. Oh God. Fuck me!” Sweat dripped off Jaden’s face and chest. His legs threatened to give. He was going to die if he didn’t come soon. “Please—Oh my God—Can’t stop.”
Connor pulled out until only the tip of his cock was inside Jaden, the piercing teasing his sensitive flesh. “I want to hear you scream.”
Jaden couldn’t hold back as Connor thrust back in. He’d do anything. Anything to get what he needed from Connor.
“Come for me, now.”
Jaden let go before Connor finished his statement. The moment pleasure exploded inside him, his world darkened around the edges. He wondered if he would pass out as he shot again and again, decorating Connor’s cabinets. His ass clenched Connor’s cock. His hands slipped. He laid his head on the counter to keep from collapsing.
“So fucking beautiful,” Connor said, stroking his side.
Jaden smiled, knowing he looked goofy as hell but unable to stop himself. Connor started moving again with slow, controlled strokes. As wrung out as he was, Jaden wanted more. He pushed back, taking Connor deeper.
Connor groaned and his thrusts grew erratic, out of control. “Close. So fucking close.”
“I want to feel you, hear you. I want—”
“Jaden!” Connor screamed so loud Jaden was sure the neighbors must have heard. The professor wrapped his arm around Jaden’s waist, holding him tight as his hips slammed against Jaden’s ass.
When the storm of climax came to an end, Jaden was thankful that Connor held him in place. He was dizzy from the aftereffects of his orgasm and the storm of emotions Connor had stirred in him. Please don’t let this be a onetime thing. As he’d suspected, once wasn’t going to be enough. He wasn’t sure what it would take to get this man out of his system.
When Jaden’s breathing returned to a somewhat normal rhythm, Connor pulled out and disposed of his condom in the trashcan under the kitchen sink, keeping one hand on Jaden the whole time. Jaden’s mind whirled as reality encroached. His ass ached from the pounding he’d taken. His arm muscles quivered from supporting himself on the counter, and a flood of emotions beat at his insides. He couldn’t discern them all, but the strongest was apprehension that Connor would ask him to leave immediately. What had he gotten himself into?
Connor turned him around. Jaden’s legs threatened to give out, but Connor pulled him into his arms. “I’ve got you.”
Jaden leaned on Connor, letting the professor hold him up. Connor stroked his back, surprising Jaden with his tenderness. “You okay? That was rather… intense.”
“It… wow… It sure was.” At least he could talk now, and the dizziness was slowly subsiding.
“You think you can stand on your own?”
“Yeah. Sorry, I… I’m not usually so…”
“Worn out?” Connor grinned, obviously proud of himself.
“Yeah, that.” But there was more. He’d connected with Connor in a way he hadn’t expected.
Connor cupped his face, angling him so Jaden could look into his beautiful dark eyes. “I’m worn out too and more than a little surprised.”
“You are?”
He nodded. “I told myself to say no, to send you home. Then I thought, what the hell, I might as well get you out of my system but… That’s not what happened.”
Jaden shook his head. “That was the most amazing sex ever.”
Connor grinned, making the still overly quick beats of Jaden’s heart stutter. “I’ve fantasized about having you like this since the first time you came to my office.”
Jaden cock twitched, already showing interest in another round.
Connor leaned down and kissed him gently. “Stay with me tonight?”
Jaden nodded. “I’d love that.”
Connor traced Jaden’s lip with his finger. “Good. I turned your grade in this morning. We’ll still need to be discreet until after graduation but—”
“Wait.” Jaden’s heart thundered. He leaned back against the counter. If Connor was talking about after graduation, that meant he wanted them to see each other again.
Connor frowned. “What’s wrong?”
“You want to keep seeing me? After tonight?”
Connor nodded. “I do. I’ve never slept with one of my students before, and maybe it would have been wiser to send you home without an extra helping of dessert, but now that I’ve tasted you, I want more. A lot more.”
Jaden grinned. “So do I. I would’ve been very disappointed if I’d missed my second dessert.”
“I fought my interest in you all semester. Now I don’t have to and I’m feeling rather self-indulgent tonight.” Connor bent down and kissed Jaden, but he pulled back long before Jaden was ready for him to.
Now that he realized Connor wanted more just like he did, Jaden’s teasing mood returned. He reached out and stroked his lover’s cock. “Let’s take a shower.”
Connor watched Jaden’s hand as it slid up and down his shaft. “Aren’t we just going to get dirty again?”
“I was hoping to have you again in the shower and then get dirty again once we got out, which could lead to another shower, which could lead to…”
Connor raised a brow. “Your ass is going to be damn sore in the morning.”
Jaden smiled. “I hope so. I really hope so.”
Professor for Two
Sean walked quickly, trying to keep the giant stack of scientific journals from sliding out of his hands. If he could make it to his office at the end of the hall, he could relieve himself of the burden and start the long, tedious process of researching the next chapter of his dissertation. Hopefully, Ben, his office mate, wouldn’t be around today. The man was far too distracting. He liked to talk. A lot. But that wasn’t really the problem. After growing up with two sisters who never seemed to stop chattering, Sean could block out excess words with ease. No, the problem was that Ben was gorgeous. And Sean couldn’t be in a room with him without fantasizing about making him stop talking by pushing Ben to his knees and filling his mouth with his dick.
That was never going to happen, though. Despite being a graduate student in the chemistry department, Ben was one of the cool kids, socially adept, the kind who always had a date, was fully aware of pop culture. Sean was… well, a chemistry nerd. Oh, and those dates of Ben’s, they were with girls. As far as Sean knew, Ben was straight. Though he had caught Ben staring at their advisor’s ass. Of course, Dr. Stevens’s ass—and the rest of him—was mouth-watering. How was Sean supposed to focus on finishing his dissertation and actually graduating with so much eye candy around?
Sean succeeded in traversing the hall without dropping anything. He even managed to juggle his unwieldy load and free a hand to turn the doorknob. But when opened the door a crack, he froze.
No. No fucking way. He had to be dreaming. He wasn’t about to pinch himself, though. He did not want to wake up. He glanced over his shoulder, making sure there wasn’t anyone else around, but even his fellow chemistry nerds weren’t using their offices on Sunday morning.
He turned back to the scene in front of him. Dr. Stevens had Ben bent over his desk, and he was fucking him hard and fast, his hips seeming to move with inhuman speed. Apparently Ben wasn’t as straight as he’d seemed.
Ben gripped the far edge of the desktop, his teeth sunk into his lower lip so hard Sean couldn’t believe he hadn’t drawn blood. Ben’s expression was a mix of pain and ecstasy that was as erotic as the slap of Dr. Stevens’s hips against Ben’s ass.
Should Sean walk away or let them know he was there? Walk away. That was definitely the right thing to do. But Sean couldn
’t; it was all he could do not to drop his journals and take his cock in his hand. My God, the two of them were hot together.
Sean should have been shocked by their behavior, but ethics were the last thing on his mind. All he could think about was how very much he wanted to join in this unprofessional conduct. What would it be like to fuck Ben while Dr. Stevens fucked him? Heaven, that’s what it would be. Pure heaven.
Dr. Stevens opened one of the drawers and slapped the side of Ben’s thigh. Somehow, Ben understood what he wanted. He propped his foot on the drawer, giving the professor even better access to his ass. Dr. Stevens said something as he used his grip on Ben’s hips to tilt them to a better angle. Sean couldn’t understand the words, but he could imagine the sort of filthy things Dr. Stevens might say. He wanted the man to talk dirty to him.
Ben cried out when Dr. Stevens drove back into him, and the sound ran through Sean like an electric current. Dr. Stevens swatted Ben’s ass.
“Keep quiet,” he demanded, this time speaking loud enough for Sean to hear.
Ben let go of the desk with one hand and brought it to his mouth, biting down on it.
Dr. Stevens chuckled. “You want to scream, don’t you? But you’d better not. There’ll be hell to pay if you get us caught.”
And then it happened. The books that Sean had so carefully balanced got the better of him. His stack exploded as if someone had planted a small bomb in the middle of it. Books flew across the entryway, banging onto the floor. Sean yelped, as if the crash wasn’t enough to get the men’s attention.
Ben gave Sean a cheeky grin, not a hint of remorse or shame on his face.
“Fuck!” Dr. Stevens spat the word, looking more angry than concerned.
“Yeah, it does look like it.” The words slipped out before Sean could think to stop them.
His professor scowled. “What the hell are you doing here?”
“Um… I’m, um…”
“I hope you’re not planning on mentioning this little scene to anyone,” Dr. Stevens said as he tucked himself in and zipped his pants. Ben just lay there like he was too turned on to move despite his naked ass being the center of attention.
Sean bristled. This was his office after all, and Dr. Stevens and Ben were the ones who were out of line, way out of line. Sean wasn’t going to be ordered around. He might be a science nerd, but he wasn’t some meek little pushover.
“And what if I do plan to talk?”
Dr. Stevens ran a hand through his hair and blew out a long breath. The anger seemed to drain from him.
Sean’s words also stirred Ben to action. He stood and pulled up his pants, but he didn’t bother fastening them. “Look, we’re all adults. This has nothing to do with school and there’s no reason to say anything.”
Ben had a point. They certainly were adults, and Sean didn’t really give a damn that they were fucking. He couldn’t even manage to summon any righteous anger about professional misconduct. Dr. Stevens was the type to still be a hardass about someone’s research even if he was fucking them. Sean wasn’t indignant, he was jealous.
He had a thought. A wicked thought. One so unlike him it took him by surprise. “I’d like to make a bargain.”
“Oh fuck,” Dr. Stevens said. “I don’t do blackmail.”
“But you apparently do your students.” Who are you and what have you done with Sean? He would never normally have this kind of nerve. Maybe walking in on a porno scene had messed with his mind.
“Touché,” Dr. Stevens replied.
Sean smiled, hoping he looked sly rather than ridiculous. “I want in.”
“What?”
Sean was proud that he’d shocked his professor. “I want to join you. If you’re fucking me too, then there’s nothing for me to tell.”
“This is so awesome!” Ben looked ecstatic.
“Explain that again.” Dr. Stevens gave Sean a look that was both annoyed and incredulous.
“I want a threesome. Unless you two are like exclusive or something.”
“Oh, no. We’re not,” Ben answered in a sultry voice.
Dr. Stevens glared at Ben, but as was his wont, Ben kept talking. “Does this mean we could have been fucking all year? Any of those nights working side by side, I could’ve just jumped you?”
“You mean nights of me listening to you talk nonstop?” Sean’s usual shyness suddenly came back. He considered turning and running away, leaving the journals where they lay on the floor, but he stood his ground. “Yeah… I guess so.”
Dr. Stevens was still watching Sean like he’d lost his mind. “You’re serious?”
“Yes. Very.”
“Hmpf.” Dr. Stevens put on his usual haughty air. “I wouldn’t have thought you the type for getting fucked over a desk.”
Sean started to protest, but in for a penny, as they say. “I want to be that type.”
“You have done this before?” Ben asked.
“Slept with a guy?”
“Yeah,” Ben said.
Sean nodded. He hoped they wouldn’t expect him to admit how few partners he’d had. But while he lacked much real-life experience, he sure as hell fantasized a lot, and a threesome was one of his favorite fantasies.
Dr. Stevens looked him up and down. “I’m not averse to you joining us.” He looked over at Ben. “Are you?”
Ben shook his head furiously. “No, I… Fuck, it’d be hot as hell, having you both. You’re like the hottest nerds I’ve ever met.”
Dr. Stevens raised his brows. “You want to rephrase that?”
Ben chuckled. “Not really.”
The professor made a noise like a growl that went straight to Sean’s dick.
“I’m assuming this is obvious, but we don’t talk about this with anyone, anywhere.”
“Yeah, I got that,” Sean said. “I have no intention of mentioning anything as long as I get to participate.” Sean still wasn’t convinced this wasn’t a dream. Maybe that was why he was so unusually bold. Or maybe seeing Dr. Stevens driving his cock into Ben’s ass right there in his office had literally blown his mind.
“Any chance of trying this at a less conspicuous locale?” Sean asked.
“Aww. I don’t want to wait. There’s no one here,” Ben said.
Dr. Stevens shook his head. “You said that before, but Sean was here. So obviously—”
“Yeah, but that’s just Sean. I knew he might—” Ben’s eyes widened. He must have realized what he’d admitted.
“You wanted him to walk in, didn’t you?” Dr. Stevens asked.
Ben nodded.
“What the hell were you thinking taking a risk like that?”
“I kinda borrowed his laptop one day when he was at the library and I noticed some interesting links.”
“The fuck you did.” Sean didn’t know whether to be angry or turned-on that Ben had seen his porn and decided he wanted Sean to join them. “You fucking spied on me and then set this up?”
Sean’s words tripped over Dr. Stevens’s protest. “What the fuck, Ben? You could have told me what you wanted.”
“What would you have said?” Ben asked.
“I’d have told you to proposition him.”
“You would?” Sean and Ben spoke simultaneously.
“Hell yes. Watching the two of you together… totally fucking hot.”
“But what about—”
“If you’re going to start reading from the rulebook, this is off,” Dr. Stevens said.
How did he know what Sean was thinking? “I have every intention of finishing my dissertation and getting out of here.”
“And I have every intention of seeing that happen. I’ll work you just as hard here as I will in bed.”
Ben snorted. “You have a bed, and I’ve been letting you fuck me on all these hard surfaces?”
Dr. Stevens glared at him. “Of course I have a bed. You know you get off on the danger of fucking here.”
Ben grinned. “You’re one to talk.”
“Yeah, I’v
e got a little thing for danger… and for threesomes.”
“Am I dreaming?” Sean asked.
Dr. Stevens grinned and Sean sucked in his breath. “No, but you’re really going to think you are once we get started.”
“Please don’t tell me you’re going to make us wait. I’m dying here,” Ben protested.
Dr. Stevens gave him a cold look. “It’s your own fault. Blue balls are less than you deserve for this setup.”
The professor pulled out his phone and tapped the screen. “What’s your number?” he asked Sean.
Sean told him and he typed it in. “I’ll text you in a few hours and tell you where to meet me.” He looked Sean up and down, eyes dark with lust. “You might want to rest up this afternoon. We’re going to have a hell of a night.”
He walked out then, as together and polished as if he’d come to give them a reprimand about unacceptable research practices. How the hell did he do that when he hadn’t gotten any relief either?
“Wow, he’s…”
“Yeah.” Ben grinned. “He certainly is.”
“How long have you been…?” Surely Sean could say fucking. If he couldn’t say it, how the hell was he going to go through with doing it?
“A few months.”
“Damn, I never had a clue.”
“You do now.”
Yes, he truly did. “I thought you were straight.”
“Not so much apparently.”
Did Ben mean…? “Is he your first?”
Ben’s cheeks turned pink. “Yeah, he fucking loved that.”
“I just bet he did. So, how did you end up…?”
“I was working late one night. I’d had the crush on him since I started working with him. We were in the lab and he kept looking at me like he wanted to eat me. So I kissed him.”
“What if he’d turned you in?”
“I’d heard rumors he wasn’t averse to sleeping with students, so I figured it was a calculated risk.”
“Yeah, I’ve heard those rumors too. Girls. Guys. He’s supposedly up for anything.”
Ben gave an evil chuckle. “He truly is.”
Oh God. “Is this really happening?”
“I sure hope so.”
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