Distracting (1/2)
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October 9 2009, 19:13:38 UTC
Heracles hated the library. He really hated it. There was nothing to do but sit and read endless stacks of books. Or worse, do homework. For most of his school career, he had made a point of avoiding it.
That stopped being a workable strategy when he started going out with Kiku. Kiku was sweet and sexy, but he was also kind of a dork. Which is why he was stuck in the library on a Saturday morning, at a little wooden table tucked away in a corner, trying not to die of boredom as his boyfriend quizzed him on Physics
He leaned over the desk on his elbows. “I dunno,” he groaned in answer to Kiku’s question. “Velocity?”
Kiku gave that look that said he was barely keeping from rolling his eyes. “Nope. Acceleration.”
Heracles slumped down, his head whacking the table. “Kiku, I don’t get any of this. You should just give up and save yourself.” He knocked his head against the table to punctuate his point. “I. Am. Stupid.”
Kiku cocked his head and smiled. “Don’t be dramatic. You’re not stupid.” He reached over and Heracles up by his chin. Heracles looked up with what he imagined was his most pathetic, sympathy-garnering expression. Kiku remained just as stern as before, though Heracles always had some trouble seeing his boyfriend as threatening, with his big dark eyes and pale, heat-shaped face evenly framed by black hair.
“Hey,” Heracles said hopefully. “Why don’t we go somewhere else instead of the library? Maybe we could go back and study in my dorm?”
“You know we never study when we’re in your dorm,” Kiku pointed out.
Damn, he’s clever. Heracles sighed again and scooted his chair a bit closer to Kiku’s. “Fine,” he said, “continue with the torture.”
Kiku picked up the Physics book again. Perhaps out of revenge, he flipped nearer to the back of the book. “What is the photoelectric effect?”
Heracles groaned again. “I really don’t know. How am I supposed to concentrate in that class when you sit right in front of me?”
“Heracles,” Kiku said seriously, absolutely refusing to take the bait, “you’ve got to pass your Physics final or you might not graduate.”
“I know,” Heracles grumbled.
“Then, you know that you’ve got to study. Now,” Kiku looked back at the book, then up at Heracles. “What’s the photoelectric effect?”
Heracles decided to try a different tack. He slid over more so that he was sitting half on his own chair and half on his boyfriend’s. He put one arm around Kiku’s thin shoulders and put his mouth very close to his ear. “You tell me.”
“Heracles,” Kiku began irritably. Heracles cut him off by dragging his tongue across a little pat of Kiku’s neck, just under his hairline, rewarded by the other boy’s spasming. “There are people!” Kiku whispered furiously, trying to bat Heracles’ hands away.
“No there aren’t,” Heracles said truthfully. They were in a fairly untraveled part of the library. And, he didn’t really care if there were or weren’t people. There were more important things that needed to be taken care of right now then studying.
His hand dropped down further and stroked Kiku’s chest through his T-shirt.
Kiku squirmed around in his grasp. “No!” he protested weakly, still trying to keep his voice low.
“C’mon.” Heracles nuzzled his face against Kiku’s neck. “We’ve been studying for, like, half and hour. We can afford to take a little break.
“Not-hm!” Heracles succeeded in silencing him with another lick to his ear.
On a massive scale! Sorry! Here is the actual ending.
“Don’t worry, Heracles whispered. He slid one hand inside of Kiku’s shirt and used the other to turn his boyfriend’s head to the side so that they could kiss. After a few moments, Kiku stopped protesting after a while and relaxed into Heracles’ arms.
Heracles noticed Kiku’s hips rocking slowly back and forth in his chair. He smiled against his boyfriend’s mouth, then pulled away and slipped off of his chair.
Kiku opened his eyes and looked confused for a moment, then positively as mortified as Heracles placed his hands on the other boy’s knees and began to pull them apart.
“Heracles, don’t!” He exclaimed, closing his legs tightly. From his position on his knees under the table, Heracles grinned and slid his hands up Kiku’s thighs, enjoying the way that his boyfriend writhed around in his chair.
“Relax,” Heracles said calmly. He pressed his palm down between Kiku’s legs and then smiled, as he had to clamp his hands over his mouth to control his pleasurable gasp. Heracles continued stroking the growing bulge at the same time as he slowly coaxed apart the thin knees.
“There we go.” Heracles moved his head between Kiku’s knees and started undoing his jeans and then underwear.
“Her- Hera-Ah!” Kiku gave a muffled cry from behind his hands as Heracles wrapped his fingers around Kiku’s erection, stroking gently before taking the tip into his mouth.
Kiku moaned and pressed back into the chair, clutching the sides for dear life.
Heracles would have grinned if his mouth weren’t otherwise occupied. Here was a good way to get Kiku to loosen up. It just took a little effort.
A few moments later, Heracles was startled out of his pleasant haze by a loud thump of books.
“Kiku!”
He quickly pulled away and looked up to see Matthew standing by a nearby shelf, his hands still frozen where they had been holding an armful of books. His mouth was open and his expression horrified.
“Matthew!” Kiku exclaimed, kicking Heracles away and covering himself up.
“Hi,” Heracles said calmly.
“I, um, I, uh, uh… sorry!” Red-faced, Matthew knelt down and hurriedly picked up his books before running away from the insanity.
Heracles glanced up at KIku. The other boy was blushing furiously, his hands still crossed tightly over his lap.
“Well,” Heracles said, “that was certainly exciting. Now do you think that we should go back to my dorm?”
Kiku glared at him for a moment, then said, “Fine.”
“Really?” he asked in surprise.
“Well, if you’re insistent on not studying…”
Heracles grinned. “I love you.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
Heracles grabbed Kiku’s hands and pried them away. “Let’s just finish up here, first.”
“Will you stop!?” When Heracles didn’t stop, Kiku landed a solid kick to the middle of his chest. Heracles landed on his butt on the carpet, grinning up at his boyfriend.
That stopped being a workable strategy when he started going out with Kiku. Kiku was sweet and sexy, but he was also kind of a dork. Which is why he was stuck in the library on a Saturday morning, at a little wooden table tucked away in a corner, trying not to die of boredom as his boyfriend quizzed him on Physics
He leaned over the desk on his elbows. “I dunno,” he groaned in answer to Kiku’s question. “Velocity?”
Kiku gave that look that said he was barely keeping from rolling his eyes. “Nope. Acceleration.”
Heracles slumped down, his head whacking the table. “Kiku, I don’t get any of this. You should just give up and save yourself.” He knocked his head against the table to punctuate his point. “I. Am. Stupid.”
Kiku cocked his head and smiled. “Don’t be dramatic. You’re not stupid.” He reached over and Heracles up by his chin. Heracles looked up with what he imagined was his most pathetic, sympathy-garnering expression. Kiku remained just as stern as before, though Heracles always had some trouble seeing his boyfriend as threatening, with his big dark eyes and pale, heat-shaped face evenly framed by black hair.
“Hey,” Heracles said hopefully. “Why don’t we go somewhere else instead of the library? Maybe we could go back and study in my dorm?”
“You know we never study when we’re in your dorm,” Kiku pointed out.
Damn, he’s clever. Heracles sighed again and scooted his chair a bit closer to Kiku’s. “Fine,” he said, “continue with the torture.”
Kiku picked up the Physics book again. Perhaps out of revenge, he flipped nearer to the back of the book. “What is the photoelectric effect?”
Heracles groaned again. “I really don’t know. How am I supposed to concentrate in that class when you sit right in front of me?”
“Heracles,” Kiku said seriously, absolutely refusing to take the bait, “you’ve got to pass your Physics final or you might not graduate.”
“I know,” Heracles grumbled.
“Then, you know that you’ve got to study. Now,” Kiku looked back at the book, then up at Heracles. “What’s the photoelectric effect?”
Heracles decided to try a different tack. He slid over more so that he was sitting half on his own chair and half on his boyfriend’s. He put one arm around Kiku’s thin shoulders and put his mouth very close to his ear. “You tell me.”
“Heracles,” Kiku began irritably. Heracles cut him off by dragging his tongue across a little pat of Kiku’s neck, just under his hairline, rewarded by the other boy’s spasming. “There are people!” Kiku whispered furiously, trying to bat Heracles’ hands away.
“No there aren’t,” Heracles said truthfully. They were in a fairly untraveled part of the library. And, he didn’t really care if there were or weren’t people. There were more important things that needed to be taken care of right now then studying.
His hand dropped down further and stroked Kiku’s chest through his T-shirt.
Kiku squirmed around in his grasp. “No!” he protested weakly, still trying to keep his voice low.
“C’mon.” Heracles nuzzled his face against Kiku’s neck. “We’ve been studying for, like, half and hour. We can afford to take a little break.
“Not-hm!” Heracles succeeded in silencing him with another lick to his ear.
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“Don’t worry, Heracles whispered. He slid one hand inside of Kiku’s shirt and used the other to turn his boyfriend’s head to the side so that they could kiss. After a few moments, Kiku stopped protesting after a while and relaxed into Heracles’ arms.
Heracles noticed Kiku’s hips rocking slowly back and forth in his chair. He smiled against his boyfriend’s mouth, then pulled away and slipped off of his chair.
Kiku opened his eyes and looked confused for a moment, then positively as mortified as Heracles placed his hands on the other boy’s knees and began to pull them apart.
“Heracles, don’t!” He exclaimed, closing his legs tightly. From his position on his knees under the table, Heracles grinned and slid his hands up Kiku’s thighs, enjoying the way that his boyfriend writhed around in his chair.
“Relax,” Heracles said calmly. He pressed his palm down between Kiku’s legs and then smiled, as he had to clamp his hands over his mouth to control his pleasurable gasp. Heracles continued stroking the growing bulge at the same time as he slowly coaxed apart the thin knees.
“There we go.” Heracles moved his head between Kiku’s knees and started undoing his jeans and then underwear.
“Her- Hera-Ah!” Kiku gave a muffled cry from behind his hands as Heracles wrapped his fingers around Kiku’s erection, stroking gently before taking the tip into his mouth.
Kiku moaned and pressed back into the chair, clutching the sides for dear life.
Heracles would have grinned if his mouth weren’t otherwise occupied. Here was a good way to get Kiku to loosen up. It just took a little effort.
A few moments later, Heracles was startled out of his pleasant haze by a loud thump of books.
“Kiku!”
He quickly pulled away and looked up to see Matthew standing by a nearby shelf, his hands still frozen where they had been holding an armful of books. His mouth was open and his expression horrified.
“Matthew!” Kiku exclaimed, kicking Heracles away and covering himself up.
“Hi,” Heracles said calmly.
“I, um, I, uh, uh… sorry!” Red-faced, Matthew knelt down and hurriedly picked up his books before running away from the insanity.
Heracles glanced up at KIku. The other boy was blushing furiously, his hands still crossed tightly over his lap.
“Well,” Heracles said, “that was certainly exciting. Now do you think that we should go back to my dorm?”
Kiku glared at him for a moment, then said, “Fine.”
“Really?” he asked in surprise.
“Well, if you’re insistent on not studying…”
Heracles grinned. “I love you.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
Heracles grabbed Kiku’s hands and pried them away. “Let’s just finish up here, first.”
“Will you stop!?” When Heracles didn’t stop, Kiku landed a solid kick to the middle of his chest. Heracles landed on his butt on the carpet, grinning up at his boyfriend.
Maybe the library wasn’t that bad after all.
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...It's what I wanted.
Thank you so, so, so much for this. Seriously, it completely made my night.
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"“Matthew!” Kiku exclaimed, kicking Heracles away and covering himself up.
“Hi,” Heracles said calmly.
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XDDDDDDDDD LOVED IT!
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