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“Yes, Professor,” he murmured.
“Lucas,” I whispered back as I licked his puffy lower lips. He had lips that I wanted to sink my teeth into and spend a day making swollen. “Please feel free to call me Lucas.”
I felt him nod in acknowledgment.
“I also kind of like calling you Professor. It gave this even a dirtier and sexier vibe.”
Justin could call me whatever the fuck he wanted. As long as he wanted this, I would easily provide it for him. I hoped that he would start opening up more with me because I truly wanted to help him with anything and everything.
Chapter Seven
JUSTIN
I rubbed my fingers along the outline of my hard shaft as I gazed at Professor Grant. We’d just finished working out together, and he was in the shower stall with the curtain open. The gym hadn’t been busy tonight, and hardly anyone was around the lockers and showers.
Lucas’s hands worked the lather into his dark chest hair, sending suds down his body to pool at his feet. He had an incredible body. I had tried and tried to not want him. I even told myself that I didn’t want him. Each time I saw him, though, I’d get butterflies in my stomach, and I felt free for a while. I craved how he made me feel. No one had ever made me feel so free and cared for. I understood we had to be careful. But right then, I wanted to touch him and taste him.
I took off my boxer briefs and tossed them in my locker. I tugged on my sac and gave my dick a slow stroke as I made eye contact with Lucas. His hand went to his thick cock, and he ran his hand from root to tip while our eyes locked. I stepped into the walkway that separated the lockers and shower stalls and made my way across it to him.
Just as I stepped into Lucas’s stall, I smelled that horrific stench of cologne that almost instantly gave me a stomachache. Lucas smiled at me as he pulled the shower curtain closed. It was perfect timing, because over the running water I heard Preston bragging about how much he’d bench pressed. I tuned him out and leaned my head under the spray of water to kiss Lucas.
Lucas backed me against the wall and pressed his hard body against mine. He took a handful of my hair and rubbed his thumb over one of my nipples as we kissed. Our hard-ons bobbed and bumped against one another.
“You’re irresistible,” he whispered.
I smiled and nudged him to take a step backward. As soon as I had enough room, I crouched and buried my face against his groin. I inhaled his scent as I took hold of the base of his cock. The sight of it erect gave me chills, yet aroused me at the same time. I longed to take this cock, and I would, eventually.
I licked the slick head and looked up at Lucas. His mouth was open, and intense gray eyes were on mine. While I worked my mouth on him, he held his hand on the back of my head. Occasionally, he’d hiss and exhale loud enough so I could hear him. He sounded like he was enjoying what I was doing.
And I was far from being an expert cocksucker. Because of certain things that had happened and where I’d come from, I’d been so afraid to do much of anything. Now I was finally doing something that I wanted. It was risky, for sure, but I felt Lucas was willing to risk things for me. While I swallowed Lucas’s load, I was so satisfied with how things had gone that I didn’t give a fuck about the stench of Preston’s cologne that hung heavily in the air.
