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LEMONS EVERYWHERE!!
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-Taking Action-
I ruffled my hair, frustrated from having so much trouble with a geometry problem. I leaned over to look at Gene, knowing we had the same assignment. He breezed through four questions while I was watching. He was always a smart kid. His eyes fluttered as he looked at the textbook then back to his paper, not even paying me any attention.
"If you need help, Finny, you can just ask."
"Aw, to hell with it. I'll do it later."
There was no way I could concentrate on something so stupid right now, even if he helped me. I went over to the dresser and took out my pink shirt. I wanted to put it on just for the hell of it. I was in the middle of unbuttoning my white, collared shirt when I noticed in the reflection of the mirror his brown eyes looking at me. I guess he didn't think I noticed, but he wasn't making it very obvious or anything. I'm sharper than he thinks, I suppose. It wasn't until I leaned for the shirt on my bed that he looked away. I heard him sigh out of annoyance.
"You know, I never really liked that shirt."
"But I look good in it, right?"
"…I guess."
I looked back in the mirror after pulling the shirt over my head to see him focusing on his homework again. I smirked at the sight of his face. His cheeks began to turn a little rosy. I messed with my hair a bit, which brought my attention to something wrong with the shirt. Right in the armpit of it, there was a hole.
"Oh, for God's sake…"
"What's the matter?"
"I ripped a hole in this! Dammit…"
"Here, let me see."
Gene lifted my right arm to take a closer look. I could smell the sweet scent his dark hair gave off since he was right in front of me; and from the way the light of his desk lamp was angled, it made it look amazingly soft. I almost wanted to reach out and touch it.
"Oh, don't worry, I can fix that easy. The good thing is it's not in a noticeable place."
"Really?"
"Yeah, just take it off and I'll sew it for you."
I easily removed the shirt and gave it to him. He looked down at the pink cloth in his hands, but I could see his eyes looking at my toned body. I sort of always knew he had strong feelings for me, but he never acted on them.
"I didn't know you could sew."
"Yeah, but I'm not very good at it. I just learned from watching my mother do it when I was younger."
"Oh…I see…"
"…I guess I'll just…"
He started to go to his side of the dorm, but my hand on his shoulder pulled him back. He looked up at me, and I could see his face and the tips of his ears turning pink. I guess I felt something for him as well, but I didn't act on those feelings either. It was the moment that I pressed my lips to his and lay him down on my bed that I decided to change all that.
His entire body trembled as my tongue ran over the skin of his neck. He gasped, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. God, I wanted him. I never wanted anything, or anyone, more than what was right under me. As I licked a wet trail down his body while removing his button-up shirt, I could feel his pants getting tighter, but that soon ended once I flipped open the buttons and pulled down the zipper with my teeth.
"Finny, we—Ah!"
Gene tried to speak, but was silenced by my heat running up the side of his cock. As my mouth devoured him entirely, he almost screamed, but I heard him covering his mouth with his hands. He moaned lustfully through his fingers as I continued. To me, it was the most pleasing sound in the world.
I felt him release, the warm liquid covering my tongue. I immediately swallowed after letting him fall out of my mouth. I eased up to his flushed face, his warm breath panting from his lungs. He inhaled to speak once more, but I hushed him with a fiery kiss. He appeared tired, but it wasn't enough for me.
I swiftly removed my pants, which ended on the floor as I moved Gene's legs to angle him just right for me to push. I stared deeply into his fluttering eyes, but I was soon looking at the underside of his chin as he arched his back, feeling me slowly drive into him. Once again, he muffled his screams as I thrust in and out, but I pinned his hands above his head, my fingers wrapped around his wrists. He bit his lip, using all of his willpower to stay quiet, but he couldn't hold back any longer. Tears flowed from his eyes, crying out as the intense friction increased. I sat up, pulling him tightly into my arms, causing him to fiercely bite my shoulder. We both let out one last earth-shattering moan as we simultaneously climaxed.
Our chests rose and fell rapidly as we tried to catch our breaths. I moaned his name in his ear as I lay him onto his back again. I was taking in his glowing face as a smile appeared on it. I returned the gesture as he moved my damp bangs stuck to my forehead. This feeling was everything I expected and more.
"Finny, get up. It's 6:30."
I heard Gene's soft, groggy voice as he moved my shoulder to wake me. He was sitting on the edge of my bed, wearing the white shirt I had on the previous night. He looked exhausted and his hair was a mess, but he still managed to have his mesmerizing glow about him.
"Be serious, Gene. You and I don't have the energy to make it through the day."
I flashed him my defiant smirk, making him counter with an annoyed stare. I pulled him back into my arms and under the blankets, but he didn't even put up a fight.
"Come on, it wouldn't hurt to skip a few classes, right?"
"…fine."
I kissed his forehead, then his soft lips. It surprised me when I felt him slip his tongue into my mouth. We never did our homework, but that didn't matter, since we skipped Geometry, anyway.
(End of Taking Action)
A/N: Well, this is my first submission of smut. I quite enjoyed writing this, and some of my friends enjoyed reading it. Out my group of friends, it was deemed that I was most like Phineas. (that's sort of where I got my current penname.) Anyhoo, this is the first of the multiple stories that I'm making in a series, so expect more reeeeeal soon. Please review, I love your thoughts!
