having a class with rozzi and you tutoring him and him fucking you in the library 😋
summary: you’ve been thirsting jake in the library for the last few weeks, and today… today was different.
“fuck me so good my legs shake.”
you sat at the desk in the library, waiting for jake to show up. it was his birthday, and she knew that. she had bought him a present.
give or take it was an ohio state shirt, you assumed he didn’t have. she wrapped it nice and neat and put it in a bag.
you had the bag sat on the ground beside you, it said “Happy birthday.” in all caps. you just picked the first bag you seen at the store.
you bounced your foot waiting for jake, when he finally showed up and apologized. “sorry, i was at practice,” he sighed, flipping back his damp hair.
“it’s fine, happy brithday.” you handed him the bag. “thank you, i’ll open it when i get home.” jake said. you nodded, grabbing your text book and opening it.
you and jake were there about an hour, going over whatever he needed help with, getting it done.
“there’s a book i think you should read, i’ll show you it.” you said, standing up and making jake follow after you. which he gladly did.
“here it is, section 313.” you grabbed the book, showing it to jake, he stood beside you, looking at you and not the book. he leaned down, kissing you deep.
he pushed you up against the book case, holding your hips and kissing you deep with tongue.
“we can’t…” you panted, pulling away. “do this here.” you finished. “yes we can, you just gotta be quiet, and quick.” he smirked.
you nodded, letting jake pulled your pants down mid rise and by your thighs, he rubbed your clit through your underwear, making you gasp.
he put his hand over you mouth. “gotta be quiet pretty.” he pulled down your underwear, you nodded as you watch jake pulled down his pants and boxers.
he gently pushed into you, he moved his hand from your mouth and placed it back on your hip.
you bit your lip, holding back your noises. he was rough, yet he kept a steady pace. his grip on your hips was tight, holding you steady.
“you’re so tight.” he whispered, kissing your neck, placing hickeys along it, a few in a row and a few scattered around.
you moaned softly, keeping quiet just like jake had said.jake pulled out, not wanting to cum inside of you.
you kneeled down, looking up at jake and talking him in your mouth, slowly yet surely you made your way down his shaft.
he groaned, grabbing your head and pulling you down by your hair, guiding you.
you gagged on him, grabbing his thighs and holding yourself at a pace you were comfortable with the grip that jake had on your hair.
it wasn’t tight, just tight enough to hold you in place, and keep you steady while you sucked on his tip.
minutes later you both were cleaning up, and rushing back to your spots at the table.
“you really need to read that book, jake.” you coughed, packing up your backpack. “i will, baby.” he promised, pulling you into s kiss.
“baby huh? someone thinks they’re boyfriends material..” you teased. “i’ll let you be the judge of that.”