Akademiya Dottore (smut)
If someone was going to walk by the Akademiya's laboratories at that late hour surely no one was going to bother them.
That night, although, it was different.
Loud whines escaped your lips, as Zandik, your schoolmate, rubbed his hand on your clothed clitoris.
His red eyes were shining in the dark, observing you. The only light in the room was a nearly burnt-out candle that smelled like flowers and something that you couldn't quite recognise. You were not sure at how you got into that situation.
That afternoon you were trying to create some potions for healing the withered parts of the forest, a project that you were working on from a long time, when Zandik entered the room.
You never spoke with him before, and you two only exchanged glances now and then.
That day, thought, the man asked you to assist in an experiment, on 'human reactions', he said. After that, it was all a blur.
Ha, if only you understood his intentions...
So, that's how you found yourself laying onto the ground, the scholars' uniform all loosened up, chest exposed, and Zandik towering over you.
You felt his hand shifting under your panties, fingers slowly caressing your clit.
"Ah!"
A moan ripped itself out of your lips.
You immediately clutched your hands on your mouth, only for Zandik to push them aside. He grabbed your arms with his free hand, restraining you from further movement.
"Do not try to silence yourself, that is also part of the experiment, and besides, no one will hear us now".
Jolts of pleasure shot tingles to your stomach, as your schoolmate started to rub harder and harder. Your whines were music for the man's ears, but that was too easy, wasn't it?
As you felt your high approach, Zandik suddenly stopped. The feeling of the denial made you throb, impatient, but with Zandik in control of your actions you couldn't possibly do anything for alleviate your needs.
"Please..." You begged.
"Oh?"
A sadistic expression appeared on the man's face. His teeth, shark-like, were forming a creepy grin.
"You want, pherhaps, more?" He teased.
You nodded frantically, grinding on his hand. He scoffed and pulled away.
"You will have to beg for that, sweetheart"
The cute nickname was sweet. Sadly, it only sounded false and forced out of his mouth, like the empty imitation of a lover antics, but without any passion.
Two digits prodded at your entrance. You were dripping wet, a tear rolling down your skin. Without any warning, Zandik pushed two entire fingers inside your cunt. A loud moan echoed into the room.
"Z-zandik" you whined.
His burning gaze was making you melt as he stared into your eyes.
"Please, more"
As soon as the words left your mouth you had to grab the first thing in your reach for standing against the pleasure.
Zandik's fingers were going faster and faster, thrusting inside your folds. A wave of pleasure washed through your body.
"Fas-ter" you breathed between the moans. "P-please".
The incredible happened, and Zandik actually listened to you. Scissoring inside you, he squeezed your clit.
Legs shaking, you released onto Zandik's fingers.
Your heavy breathing was the only thing that could be heard now.
"A-ah! Z-zandik, no!" You squirmed "T-too much!"
Your schoolmate continued to thrust his fingers deep inside you. Your overstimulated clit sent little shocks up to your body.
"Please! I-It hurts!" You begged.
No response. Instead, the man placed himself between your legs.
His bulge was clearly visible through his trousers, and you shivered.
You heard the sound of a belt unbuckling and clothes being thrown elsewhere.
A sudden warmth prodded at you entrance. The man's cock is pushing right onto you. Liquids slowly falling off the tip and rolling down your pussy, you feel that as a slight intrusion, something that is clearly not yours and will never belong inside you.
Your desire for him, though, covers your feeling.
Zandik pushes half the way in, a strangled groan coming from his throat.
"Haaa, you are so good for this"
He pulls out and then slams back all of his lenght.
His hands let go of your arms for then grabbing your hips.
"You are so tight-mmngh"
You dug into Zandik's back, leaving scratches as he thrusted in with a steady pace. You could sense that he didn't have a lot of stamina, but he knew how to make the deed enough for him.
Suddenly the man grabbed your cheeks and pulled you in a heated kiss.
Your tongues danced together as he began to go faster and faster, your sounds silenced by Zandik's mouth. He left a trail of open-mouth kisses on your neck, and then he bited down on your shoulder.
"Ah! Z-zandik!"
Pulling back and forth, the groans and the moans forming a melody of pure bliss, you felt yourself reaching your high once again. Your walls clenched around his shaft, as ropes of thick white liquid filled your insides.
Your own orgasm spilled onto the floor, leaving the two of you a breathing, whining mess.
"I-I think we should clean up.