Night 18 - Academic Misconduct (HEEJIN)

"You want an easy hundred on this midterm?" Heejin asked, your friend and the teacher's assistant on the course you were taking. Sitting down on her bed, wearing a white tank top with her legs kicked up.

"Hm?" You were engrossed in your studying, textbooks spanning across the wooden miniature desk. All that could fit in this crammed space.

"You've been revising so much on this bullshit test." Heejin scrolled on her phone, both present physically but not mentally.

"Gotta pass it, would get my ass kicked into uranus if I fail." You shrugged, sipping on the seventh black coffee of the day. Caffeine didn't exactly have the same effects these days, stringing you along like a sleep deprived puppet.

"Well, you could always take me up on my offer."

"Hm? You offered something?"

Heejin walked over, pulling your chair out so she could sit on the very expensive books. "Why do all this when I can just, cheat for you?"

"Because that sounds expensive, plus its academic misconduct."

She scoffed, pulling your chair closer. The stale scent of cigarettes and her perfume getting stronger, "It's not misconduct if you don't get caught."

"Alright, let me humour you. Give me the great plan." You'll take this hypothetical scenario as an easy way to take a short break, this fucking exam has been crushing you. It's like someone woke up some day and piled 5000 anvils on your cranium.

"Not exactly rocket science– I offer to mark some papers, make sure you are included in that. Give you the max mark, it'll never be checked again anyway. That woman doesn't give them one look let alone two."

"And you can guarantee this how exactly?"

"How about you leave it to the professional." Heejin cut you off, voice sharper, still dull with friendship.

"And how much of my student loan do you want for this?"

"Zero, zilch, absolutely none." Heejin pulled you close, hand wormed into your collar. "Your roommate, she told me how good you are in bed."

You sputtered, coughing violently into your upper arm. Fucking hell. "Err? Did you ask or did she tell?"

"Girl code, can't share that. Not the point– you fuck me, I change your grade. Or you can get back into those textbooks."

You paused for a second, this is wrong there's no doubt about it. Though it's not like you are committing a major crime, just a small one. Heejin's a proper baddie, that you've known. But fuck. Looking at her right now, with the square framed glasses and the messy hair?

Well you'd be an absolute fool not to.

"So if I hypothetically take you up on this offer? Are you just going to jump me?" You asked, Heejin loosened her grip.

"I'm going to drop down on the floor, pull your cock out and have some fun. All you have to do is agree."

You nodded, "Nuh uh, say it."

"Fine, I humbly consent to committing academic misconduct in exchange for banging my very hot friend." That's possibly the most well articulated sentence you've said to Heejin, getting a giggle before she slipped down onto the ground.

"Good, now let me choke on whatever your packing." And there was the killing seduction, Heejin's hands got antsy. Unzipping the fabric of your jeans, pulling them down to your knees.

Heejin put her mouth all over your boxers, lips pressing around as your flaccid shaft hardened slowly from her touch. "Hmm, she wasn't lying." She left your boxers on for a moment, running her tongue up the strained fabric trying to withstand your erection.

"My glasses, do you want them on while I suck this fat cock?"

"Fuck yeah."

"Good, because I look fucking sexy in them." That you had to agree, Heejin pulled your boxers down, joining the messy pile pooling at your legs.

"Damn–" She shuddered, indulging in her first taste. Starting down at your balls, climbing up to the summit of your tip. "It's been awhile since I've had good dick."

Her hands caressed your thighs, anchoring them into a place for safe keeping. She dove right in, letting her provocative lipstick stain every inch her lips kissed hungrily. "Wheres your phone?"

"Hm? err, desk." She reached around. Commandeering it as her own property. Flipping open the camera app, Heejin angled the lens, covering her eyes with your length. Snapping a quick image. "What are you doing?"

"Taking pictures, a little secret between us." Her next shot involved holding it in her hand, tongue playfully connecting to your tip. "These go in a locked folder."

Heejin passed you the phone. "Take another when I take it all in my mouth." Her harsh grip returned, making eye contact through her glasses while your shaft slowly pushed through the barrier that was Heejin's lips.

She was obviously struggling, glimpses of tears forming, slowly but surely inches disappear. Heejin conquered it, letting it rest in her slick throat. Holding it long enough for you to take the photo, what a photo it was: Hollowed cheeks, glistening squeezed shut eyes and full lips. "Took it."

Heejin sighed as your cock ejected out of her mouth. "This dick is worth the grade on its own." She dribbled the excess saliva coughed up, drizzling thick transparency over your sack. "Stand up and give it to me proper."

The chair was thrown two inches back. Heejin looking up as your cock found its way inside her mouth. She wanted it properly, you gave it so. She gagged as your cock rammed into her mouth. Spit went everywhere. "Ugh... its insane I'm not paying you for this."

The teachers assistant took it like a champ, your hips pushed in as her head was shoved down. Retracting out then repeating the process.

"emmhughhgh!" You stopped so she could speak. "Don't dare cum in my mouth, theres somewhere way hotter."

"Got it."

"Good, now, fuck my face fast and hard." Her lips were swollen and red, ready to take more. You held Heejin's head still, pounding her exactly as she demanded. Every inch getting submerged in wet warmth as she drooled.

"Ugh, you are so good." Her tongue licked the underside of your shaft, the only place it could reach with ease. She retched again and again, it only served to make her wetter. "Fucking hell..!"

Minutes passed and you couldn't fucking take anymore, Heejin too much to endure. You followed her command, pulling out. Her hand grabbed your messy cock. Pointed at her glasses while she stroked. "Cum, cum on my fucking face." She demanded.

That's exactly what she got, streaks of white running down the lens. Blobs thickly clung to her left cheek as the rest was shot into her mouth, laying on her tongue.

You took another picture, Heejin coated in cum, tongue stuck out over her swollen bottom lip, cracks of saliva may not show up great on picture but you'll both remember how it formed in the corners of her lips. "Your move."

Heejin yelped in shock, getting pulled up off the floor. Bent backwards onto the textbooks, hand reaching into her shorts as your fingers massaged her mound. Already fucking drenched, coating the pads of your digits. "Fuck.. you are so wet."

"I've been imagining this for awhile.." The eye not blocked by layer of cum stared at you softly. "touch me." Your fingers were quick to push inside, going as deep as they could. Hitting the dorsal part of your hand, two fingers going to town. "Ugh! Yes, that's what I've imagined!" Your free hand pulled her clothes down, both of you kicking out of the bothersome constrictions on your feet.

Heejin's lips found yours, moaning into your mouth, passionately snogging each other. Taste of candy and your load on her tongue. Your fingers curled inside, her damp thighs constricting against your wrist. "mmmhhhh!!!"

A textbook hit the ground with a clap, knocked over on whatever page you were reading. Your fingers found her g-spot, pushing into it as Heejin outright screamed into your mouth. "AHHHHHHHHH!"

What the fuck! Heejin thought, shes never been this close so quickly. Her fingers could never have done this, she let the orgasm fucking ravage her. Shaking, convulsing in your grip, your palm doused in her cum with its sheer intensity forcing you out. Squirt falling all over the textbook, getting every page soaked through in Heejin's arousal.

You cleaned your hand off with your tongue, she tasted so good. "The mess.." You groaned, almost getting sobered up by the amount of money that is going to cost.