I was sitting in an individual study room in the library, with my headphones covering my ears, listening to some favorite tunes, as I studied for college finals the next week. My roommate, Heather, worked at the circulation desk and always booked the same study room for me as it was in the corner away from the distractions and also had a draft which made it much cooler than the other rooms. I was pre-med and distracted easily but would take a draft over being near students who were meeting in the group rooms for last minute projects/presentations.
After three hours of studying and two bottles of water, I decided to take a much needed break to stretch my legs, use the restroom, and get a cup of coffee from the café downstairs. As I waited in line, I noticed Jason, my lab partner, ordering ahead of me. I thought he was one of the sexiest men I'd seen and wanted to fuck him since the day we were assigned as lab partners but he was on the football team and always had girls throwing themselves at him. He was 6'3", about 175 lbs (according to the team bio), played the position of running back, wore jersey number 24, was from Cornwall, GA, had piercing blue eyes, long eyelashes, a beautiful smile and really white teeth.
Jason took his drink from the barista and turned to leave when he caught my eye. I smiled as he said, "Oh, hi Kimberly, what are you doing here?"
"Well, I have three finals and two papers over the next eight days so I am not leaving it all to the last minute," I said. "What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Same," he chuckled.
Just then, the barista asked to take my order so I excused myself from our conversation and told the barista what I wanted. As I waited for my drink, I noticed Jason was still there, sipping his drink cautiously; I could see the steam coming off of it. I said thank you to the barista, turned and walked to Jason. He asked where I was studying and I told him in the little single room in the back corner beyond the stacks. He asked if that was the room with the draft and I started to laugh, mentioning that it was.
"That's my favorite room," he said, "but every time I come lately, it's been booked."
"Guilty," I said simply.
"Walk with me; mine isn't too far away from that one," Jason said matter-of-factly.
Climbing the stairs together, Jason asked,"What are you studying tonight?"
I looked up into his eyes and almost forgot the question. "Uh, Human Anatomy," I stammered as I almost tripped up the stairs.
"Jeez are you ok? I haven't even looked at that yet, nor have I started the paper," he groaned.
"I'm good now, thanks. Maybe we'll have to see about working together on it," I heard myself saying.
Jason held the door open which led to the stacks where it was quite dark; there were no outside windows. There were light switches at the end of each stack that had to be manually flipped. I knew this area so well I didn't need to turn on the lights, I took his hand and led him through so he wouldn't crash into anything.
Just before exiting the stacks, my study room light cast a soft light where we stood, Jason stopped and whispered, "Kimberly."
"Yes?" I choked out, as he turned me toward him.
He took my coffee from me and set it down on a shelf with his, pulled me close to him, looked into my eyes and kissed me. "You look really sexy tonight," he said. "You should dress like this more often," he continued, with a twinkle in his eye. I was in disbelief with all kinds of things going through my mind, trying to make sense of what had just happened.
I heard him say, "I've been wanting to do that all semester, ever since we became lab partners."
I started to speak when he brought his index finger to my lips and said, "Shhh," and kissed me again, this time his hands moved to my lower back, he hooked his thumbs in my jean skirt belt loops and cupped my ass cheeks in each hand. I circled his neck with my arms and rubbed one hand through his short hair. I breathed in his scents: his cologne, soap, shampoo and deodorant and felt something stir inside me. I realized I was getting damp between my legs. We made out in the stacks for more than ten minutes, without interruption when he asked if I was adventurous.
I raised an eyebrow, and asked "Just how adventurous are you thinking?"
Jason kissed my neck, nibbled on my ear then whispered, "Adventurous enough to fuck me right here, right now?"
"Jason," I hissed, "what if we get caught?"
"We won't. Besides, how many people do you know, other than yourself, who enter the stacks without turning the lights on first and even then, the lights have to warm up. By then, we would be back to your study room."
"All good points," I thought to myself.
"Well?" he asked.
I stood on my tip toes, kissed him deeply and reached to unbuckle his belt.
"Oh baby, Kimberly. You are making me so horny," Jason said after he broke the kiss and realized what I was doing.
I had his pants unfastened and pulled them down with his boxers. "Am I moving too fast for you?" I asked devilishly.
"Keep going; I'm not going to stop you," he breathed in deeply when I knelt and took his long and wide cock into my mouth. I wasn't sure I could do this but I sure as Hell wouldn't back out now. While taking him as deep as I could, I started rubbing his cock slowly with one hand, which was covered in saliva that had dripped from my mouth, and cupped his balls with the other. I heard a quiet moan escape from his lips, felt him take hold of my loose ponytail and control of the pace by thrusting his cock into my mouth.
I could feel the dampness becoming wetness between my legs so I removed my hand from his balls and slid it under my skirt to my swollen clit. I began rubbing it at the same speed Jason was tugging on my ponytail. I let out a couple little cries and Jason realized what I was doing.
