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"Oohh fuck your mouth feels warm and good." The man grunted. "Guess that's the infamous Scribe of the academiya for ya huh?"
His tip rubs the roof inside the scribe's mouth before sliding it in its throat. He groaned in pleasure as the other took his cock with no resistance, only gurgle and tightening around his hard member.
The scribe, with furrowed his brows, pulls back slurping the man's burly dick releasing it with a pop.
"You're noisy." He huffed and complained. His left hand stroking the man's cock, soaked with his spit and the right holding his thigh. He licked the shaft. His right hand moved up, reached to his scrotum and giving it a massage before kissing the vein under between the penis and the balls. Then proceeds to play with the two.
The man who's standing up praised and moaned. "Yeah yeah.. ohh fuck your tongue is the best! But.. "
he pulled back, making the squatting scribe stop and before he could react a hard cock is back into his mouth once more. This time harder and with pace, as if fucking his face.
"Your throat pussy is better!"
He can feel his precum leaking below and his hole twitched. He hasn't touched himself yet. He can't breath wel but it felt so good.
There's been talk amongst male scholars. If you need help, go to the Academiya's Scribe. Apparently, he knows a lot of stuff.
- - -
A young man is putting back the books he borrowed from the house of daena. Before he could even release the last book, he felt a presence behind him. Next is someone sniffing his neck, large hands groping his chest, and something hard poking behind, sliding between his ass cheeks.
"Ohh I found you.. I- I need 'help' please help me oh Scribe.. you smell so good~" He breaths the said scribe's scent so deep that the scribe shivered.
Keeping his composure, he sighed before speaking. "Do you want me to suck you? Or.." he was about to turn around but he got stopped.
"No no. I want this." Then, the rubbing behind him got more, like a dog humping on something.
He sighed once more. "I need somewhere to be. Do it quick". The scribe, leaned down slightly with arched back. His hand reached and unzip. His pants seemed custom made as he did, his twitching hole is now full on display to the man behind him. He can't help but feel excited too. He looked by his shoulder with a grin,
"Scribe's here to help~"
Behind thousands of bookshelves, away from the crowds. A slapping can be heard in one of them. Like dogs in heat they fucked with endless energy.
The older scholar pulled the scribe's arm and they exchanged kisses. He tugged those plump nipples. The scribe whined between the kiss.
"D-don't.. I need somewhere.. to be- aahh~ people will see it~" He moaned.
Then the man let go of his arm, he held on the bookshelf to assist himself. But the scholar got hold of his chest. Squeezing them and tugging his nipples more. He got pulled again. He can feel the other's cock reaching deep inside with this angle. He can't help but moan in pleasure.
"With a slut like you I'm sure no one would mind~ who knows? They might also need a lot of help from you too" the scholar licked his earlobe.
On that thought his body voluntarily tightened around that man's dick. The slapping volumed and noises of pleasure on the quiet side of the library.
After a while, they finished. The satisfied scholar kissed the neck of the dazed scribe who's leaning against the bookshelf. Knees wobbling and panting. He saw his semen leaking out from the scribe's ass,
"Ah.. you shouldn't let it out. It's a waste~" He tsked. He remembered something and reached down. He zipped the scribe's pants and smiled.
"Thanks for your help, Scribe~" He said before leaving with a good mood.
- - -
"Ugh, hey. Stop it. We are outside!" The same scribe, scolds another man who desperately suck his nipples through his clothes. That man also rub his crotch with his knee. He got cornered on a wall, just behind the academiya. Even so, they shouldn't do something so scandalous outside!
The man is unyield and kept sucking his nipple. If the other don't stop, he will make noises as he can feel himself getting hard too. But just then,
"Hey! What the hell are you two doing?!"
It was a professor. A professor saw them. The scholar run away like a coward. Leaving the scribe alone.
He tried to cover his messiness. His now perked nipples protrudes through his dark shirt. Clearly suck as wetness is clear around it. He closed his legs and cover his crotch. With cheeks red his head is low hoping the professor won't see his expression. Unsatisfied and wanted to be fucked.
They both stood silent for a while. His teal eyes roamed and saw something that made his insides wet and twitched.
He can clearly see how hard the professor is. His big cock is bulging from his pants, wanting to be released.
His eyes met the professor. Who's now smirking on him. He trembled and flinched on his gaze. His face heats up as he came from a mere gaze from the professor.
The older male steps close to him. The scribe can smell that signature muscular scent. Thick and heavy. Their eyes never broke off. The man touched the scribe's shoulder and put some weight into it.
Like he's been trained, the scribe slowly kneeled infront of the professor. The other smiled at him as he rest his face on his crotch. The scent is thicker and heavier. He can feel his mind muddled up. If.. if he can smell it directly, he'll go crazy for sure.
The professor unbuckled his pants. And pull out what the scribe is craving for him.
The scribe salivate as the sight. Veins are popping out. It throbs as it alive, hot, and big. Probably bigger than the ones who he had sex today. His insides got even more excited.
His mouth automatically opens, tongue rolled out and lick the precum from his professor's throbbing cock. From the base, slowly and savoring, till the tip. He shivered.
Professor's hand pat his head before holding it. His other hand grip his cock and slap it on the slutty scribe's face who's eyes now shines with hearts at him. Panting like a bitch in heat.
Now stripped naked, his back leaned against the walls of the academiya. Carried up with his legs wrapped around the professor's waist. They kissed as if starving at each other. Their tongues clashed and recoil. Sucking one another's face if it's the end of the world.
The professor pulled back and put more hickies on his neck. With pale skin the marks shows how many times men ravaged him. The scribe moaned as his nipple got sucked while the other is groped.
He can feel the professor's cock rubbing between his ass. His hole twitched and seemingly wants to suck it. He whined as he saw the smirk on the professor's lips.
"Fuck me sir~ please. Breed me with your hard burly dick!"
"You slutty scribe. I heard rumors but I didn't knew it was all true. Is this how you helped my failing male students with their studies??"
He teased the younger man, kissing his tip on his hole, sliding it in but didn't. The scribe whined even more.
"Ah ah its going in- ahhh noooo~!" He leaned and lick the professor's lips before sucking his tongue. He smiled before answering.
"Yesh I did~"
"Hmp. Guess you don't need my cock filling your insides with my seeds then? I'm pretty sure it's already soaked inside!"
Th scribe's eyes widened and shook his head. " Hehe how could those students compare to your manly cock? Cmon.. professor~ fuck me. Breed me. Make me forget the dicks of your students who fucked me today~"
The professor grunts and the scribe's mind is full of ecstasy as he was finally filled to the brim by his professor's cock. Stretching him wide. His insides adjusting to the foreign thing that got in. His own cock leaking his seeds unrestricted to the man's belly. He can't help but muffled a moan. His hand covering his mouth. They are still outside. Then, his fear came.
They heard footsteps coming towards them. His heartbeat quickened as steps came closer. Even if he's behind the professor, he's been carried up. His gray hair can be seen and he's fully naked. While the professor kept his clothes and only got his member out, that is now buried inside of him.
Seeing his expression, the professor smirked. His arms moved and put the scribe's legs on his shoulders. The younger man, confused, wanted him to stop for a while till the footsteps go away. His worryness went away slightly as the professor kissed him gently. Not noticing his cock pulled out, then slammed back in.
The scribe let out a moan from his throat on the professor's mouth. Wanted to push and stop the man but it just kept on fucking him. Pulling all out and slamming his cock full. Each time he did, his mind blurs and his common sense deters. The prof is now sucking his tongue. The anxiety he felt turned into pleasure.
The person saw them and his eyes were wide open. Who would have thought someone is getting fucked behind the academiya on broad daylight. Even if this place has less people, someone will walk on it.
Their eyes locked. The scribe pulled back from the kiss. Even if he can only see the back, it was clear the larger male is fucking the scribe. He gulped as he saw his face.
He smiled and have a peace sign, before putting a finger on his mouth as if to say 'don't tell this to anyone'. Didn't knew what to do the guy ran away.
"You fucking slut. I knew you like being seen!"
"Ohh~ is my professor jealous?"
"Hahh!"
Then more noises came from that quiet side of the academiya..
"Hahhh.. ahh!""
"I can't believe we are allowed to see this."
"Mhmmm ahhh siirrr fuuck mhmalmmm~"
"I guess this is the help with our studies... the professor mentioned?"
"How is this helpful?"
"Not like he hasn't helped you before."
His back is arched. Cock slamming in and out from his sloppy hole, the professor fucked him deeply. His tits, bouncing each slam with an emerald jewel pierced on his perked nipples. Also a jewel shines on the entrance of his cock, stopping him from releasing. His tongue is out and his eyes rolled up, expressing how happy he is having his insides churned up infront of the whole class.
"See? This is how you fuck the Academiya's Scribe, Alhaitham!"
"Ahhhh..hahhh~!"
"This bitch in heat isn't satisfied with your unexperienced dicks! Make sure to burn this into your memory!"
"Y-yes Professor!"
The professor gave them a lesson no one can forget.
Still... most of them came to the scribe for a help.