Mid-Study Break

[Shion | 3:15pm]

Heyyy

I know ur free rn until 6.

I’m at GSR 15 alone, kinda bored, wna come up?

With a smile, you’re already on your way.

Thank God the university Group Study Room isn’t far from where you’re at.

Sometimes, Shion does call you for legitimate reasons—an assignment requirement she doesn’t understand, some assistance with a lab from a common class, or just to casually hang out. However, the use of the word ‘bored’ already has your mind going to the gutter. It’s a specific word Shion uses when she wants something specific. When you open the door to the GSR, you find out it’s exactly that.

The way Shion gets up from her chair and sashays over to you with that grin on her face? Yeah—there’s only one reason.

“You came.”

That’s right—Shion called you over for a pick-me-up.

You don’t even get a chance to speak—Shion already has you pressed up against the door of the study room she booked, her hand snaking right over your crotch and gently palming you right over your jeans.

“I was so~ bored waiting… you should take responsibility.”

“Not even a hello?” You can’t resist teasing her—part of the fun after all. “So impolite.”

“Is this not enough of a hello?” Shion’s grin only gets bigger. “Pretty girl invites you to her private room and starts fondling you once you enter—still not enough for you, mister?”

“Mmh, hardly private. We’re still at school, you know that?” You’re matching Shion’s grin now. “And you’re really hardly that pretty.”

“Oh, just shut up, you fat liar. Kiss me already.”

Oh well, what Shion wants, what Shion gets.

Already, your lips are on hers, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other around her nape. You pull her close, her body pressed right up against yours, her arms sliding around your body to feel you up. Shion kisses you urgently, pushing you into the kiss when one hand slides up to press against your head, her tongue already sliding against your lips seeking access. You’re more than happy to meet her in the middle—tongue pressing against hers as you deepen the kiss, hands getting greedier as you knead her ass over her jeans. Shion’s impatient though—she grabs at your shirt now, tugging at it as she breaks the kiss, pulling it off you when you raise it above your head. She flings it aside carelessly, already grabbing the hem of her own sweater and pulling it up. You admire every inch of exposed pale skin as she pulls her top off, her cute little breasts clad in a floral patterned bra that you know from photos she sent you last week. She lets you have your time admiring her chest—god, she’s so hot—but it doesn’t take long before Shion turns around, cutting you from the view. She takes a step back towards you, looking back with a coy grin as she says, “Help me take it off?”

Again, what she wants, what she gets.

Your hands move to draw the straps of Shion’s bra down her shoulders. In that time, you crash your lips against hers once more as she helps you pull her arms out of the straps. You move with practiced ease, fingers finding the hooks of her bra so easily and flicking them apart, the garment sliding down slightly when the hooks give way. Shion flings it aside just as casually as she did with her sweater earlier, her free hand already guiding your palm atop her right breast, nipple taut against your skin when you run a hand over them. She lets out a soft sigh when you knead her chest with both hands now, softly squeezing the flesh and toying with her nipples. You dimly feel Shion’s hand reach behind her to get to you, and you reluctantly tear a hand away from her body to unbutton your jeans, pushing it down until your cock springs out, hard and twitching in the cool air of the study room. Immediately, Shion has her hand on you, stroking your hard length and drawing a groan of relief from deep within your throat. She turns back around now, her free hand guiding yours just above the waistband of her jeans. You know what to do from there—pop the button of her jeans, pull the zipper down, reach your hand under the band of her matching panties until your fingers reach the wet flesh beneath. Shion’s breath catches when your fingers brush over her slit, a moan bitten back when your fingers tease her opening. She’s drenched—her arousal thoroughly coats your fingers as you play with her body, dripping all over your digits the more you move. You push two fingers into her pussy, and with a loud “Oh, fuck!”, Shion stumbles forward, her chest pressing against your body when you push them all the way in, up to your knuckles. Spare her no quarter; you’re already hooking your fingers in the “come here” motion against her G-spot just the way she likes.

Shion isn’t one to just take though—she’s stroking your cock faster and harder, hand squeezing around you, twisting around the tip oh-so-pleasurably as she spreads your precum all over your length with each stroke. It’s a bit of a battle now and Shion’s losing—she’s got her forehead pressed against your shoulder now as she moans with each slight curl of your fingers, eyes squeezed shut as the waves of pleasure wash across her body. You’re focused on toying with her now, brushing against her clit with your palm over and over as you finger her, the muffled wet sounds from between her legs only getting louder as Shion gets wetter. When she finally raises her head, you’re guiding her with your other hand to lean in for a kiss, tongues pressing together as you mutually pleasure each other. Both of you enjoy the sensations, the warmth of each other’s bodies pressed up tight, the physical pleasure spreading in waves across your skin. You’re groaning into the kiss, just as Shion is, and it just feels too damn good. She matches every shift of your fingers in her, stroke for stroke, and it’s only a matter of time before someone breaks. As it turns out, Shion does first.

“Fuck, stop, I’m getting close.” Shion lets go of your cock to grab your arm. “I didn’t call you here just to cum on your fingers.” She takes a step back as you withdraw your fingers from under her clothes, thumbs hooking around the waistband of her jeans to push them down her hips. “Take your pants off, then fuck me until I cum on that thick, hard cock.”

God, you love a woman with authority.

It goes without saying you’re obeying, stripping yourself of your pants while Shion kicks hers aside, baring all of her body to you. She’s a glistening mess between her thighs, and you enjoy the eyeful you get when she lifts herself onto the desk, spreading her legs wide open for you as she leans back to rest on her elbows. One step forward, and your cock presses right against Shion’s slit, tip catching at her entrance and drawing a gasp from her lips, her breath hitching when you double down and guide your cock right into her dripping pussy. You part her walls with one slow stroke, exhaling hard at the tight fit of her pussy around you, so warm, so snug, so fucking tight. She always feels so damn good, the pleasure overpowering all of your other senses in the best way possible. When you pull out of Shion just to thrust back in, she lets out the most sinful moan you’ve heard all week. You love the way her voice sounds during sex—her angelic voice producing the dirtiest sounds of pleasure a girl can make, all of it just fueling you to fuck her more, fuck her faster, fuck her harder, just so you can hear more of her noises. Shion’s not one to just receive pleasure, no—she’s crashing her lips against yours as you fuck into her, pulling you in for a sloppy kiss as she bucks her hips against your thrusts, trying to meet you in the middle where she can. Her once neat hair starts to fall messy down her shoulders and over her body now, swaying with every motion of her body against yours, the soft clap clap clap of your bodies meeting only getting louder as both of you fall further into pleasure. Shion doesn’t stop moaning even when she kisses you, her voice escaping in moments where you and her break momentarily for air and turning into muted whines when your tongue swirls against hers. You’re damn fucking sure anyone out there can and will hear you, but you can’t find it in you to care, not when Shion herself doesn’t, and not when it feels this damn good fucking her.

You want more. No, you need more. And it seems like Shion does too.

“Pick me up and carryfuck me. Make me cum on that cock like that.”

Yet again, what she wants, what she gets.

Pick Shion up—hands under her knees, her arms wrapping around your body instinctively as she groans, her arms and legs wrapping around you as you begin to bounce her on your cock. The guttural groans that come from her lithe, petite body destroy any control you had—if the moans earlier were already driving you crazy, you’re off the deep end now. This time, you begin to piston up into her, and Shion’s moans turn into a slurred mess of “Yes, just like that, fuck me, God” on repeat. The loud claps of your body against hers now echo around the room, and you feel the buzz of pleasure flooding your head, taking over every rational thought, every sense you have. It’s all Shion now, her pussy quivering, walls squeezing you, body wrapped close and tight against yours as you take all the pleasure you can from her while giving it right back. The way she moans right in your ear now, just a stream of i need to cum, i need to fucking cum all over that cock, you’re fucking me so good that turns into a muffled, cut-off sound when you adjust enough to smash your lips against hers in yet another kiss, pressing her back against the wall for support so you can pound her faster and harder than you already are now. You’re not silent either, tearing away between kisses to whisper in Shion’s ear about how good her pussy feels, how pretty she sounds, how you’re destroying her right now and that you’re so turned on that she’s taking it so well, and it’s paying off—Shion tears herself away from the last kiss to cry out in pleasure, the sound dying out when it devolves into soft, repeated, frantic whispers of fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck into imgonnac— that doesn’t finish before she does. Shion thrashes in your arms as she rides through the waves of pleasure coursing across her skin, her wet, tight, slippery walls pulsating around you and crushing your cock within her, a rush of fluid coating you as you fuck her right through her orgasm. It’s a whole heavenly experience, the sight of her coming undone coupled with the sound of her broken cries, her pussy attempting to milk you of all you’re worth and sending bolts of pleasure across your body over and over and over. You’re fucking her straight through it still, eagerly pounding her pussy as you chase your own high.

It goes without saying that you’re hurtling over the edge not long after, with how Shion’s pussy squeezes around your shaft oh-so-pleasurably through every thrust. With just a clipped “Fuck, I’m gonna—”, you’re hilting deep into Shion as the first burst of cum shoots deep into her body, pumping in time to make sure every burst of cum that spurts from your tip coincides with you hilting all the way in. You’re grunting and groaning in pleasure all the way as you fill Shion up, and you dimly register Shion’s moans as you fill her up, a soft yes, that’s right, cum in me, fuck, that’s it repeated right at your ear. You’re thrusting into her until the last few droplets of cum leak from your tip, pulling out only when you’re spent, drops of cum leaking from her freshly-fucked cunt as you exit. Shion looks thoroughly satisfied when you carry her back onto the desk, leaning in to kiss you on the lips and cheek where she can. When you place her down onto the desk, she hops off and gets to her knees, a coy grin across her face as she says, “I’m not done.”

The strangled groan you choke out when Shion wraps her lips around your sensitive tip only makes her grin. She takes her time with you, her tongue leisurely lathering up the mixture of your cum and hers that coats every inch of your skin as she takes you all the way to the hilt. You instinctively grab her head as she does so, and you’re groaning at the way she thoroughly cleans you with her mouth. Shion bobs her head along your length, servicing you all slowly and steadily before letting go of you with a loud ‘pop’ and rising to her feet with a grin. “Now I’m done.”

The disappointment must’ve shown on your face.

Shion giggles as she picks up her discarded clothing and puts them on, throwing you your articles of clothing as she finds them. “Too bad I’ve got a class to go to from now to 6, otherwise I’d have blown you until you gave me another load. Catch you later?”

“Yeah…” You resign yourself to fate as you put on your clothing. “Later.”

“Don’t look so sad. Tell you what, meet me back here at 9 after your class.” Shion picks up her bag and winks as she steps out the door. “I’ll make it up to you by letting you cum down my throat later.”

With a matching grin, you nod.

What Shion wants, what Shion gets.