Alex was so horny he could barely think straight. Erin's plea—"I want you to ravage my p–pussy like you did to my throat…"—echoed in his head like a siren song. His cock, which had softened only slightly after flooding her throat, surged back to full, painful hardness the instant he saw the glistening mess between her legs and heard those shameless words.
Erin noticed immediately. Her eyes dropped to the obscene bulge straining against his jeans and a shy, lust-drunk smile spread across her swollen lips. To her, that throbbing monster getting hard again meant one thing: he wanted her just as badly.
Pat! Pat! Pat!
Alex was seconds away from pinning her against the nearest bookshelf when sharp footsteps echoed from the book aisle.
Someone was coming.
He froze. Erin didn't even flinch—she was too far gone, pupils blown, lips parted, skirt still bunched at her waist.
'Liza?' Alex thought in panic.
'Relax. Our senses are sharper now that I'm feeding. You can hear farther than a normal human would. You still have plenty of time to dress again.' Her voice was smug. 'Sharpened hearing, sight, smell… a few other goodies too. I'll explain later. Fix your pants.'
Alex yanked his jeans up, zipped, and tucked himself away just as the footsteps rounded the corner. He stepped in front of Erin, shielding her exposed lower half with his body, and turned to face the newcomer like nothing had happened.
Erin puzzled by his sudden change, she retuned to her senses and finally registered the danger. She dropped her skirt and smoothed it down with trembling hands, face still flushed crimson.
A second later a figure appear!
"There you are! I've been looking for you all around"
A orange-haired girl burst from between the shelves, hands on her hips. "What are you doing back here, Erin?! You left the desk empty"
It was Erin's only close friend, same year, almost the same height, cute in a simpler way, alot thinner and petite too. She had that suspicious young-sister look on her face.
Erin opened her mouth and produced the world's smallest squeak. Her throat was still reeking of his jizz scents and unable to produce proper sounds.
Alex jumped in smoothly. "Sorry, that's my fault. I asked Erin to explain some parts of this book. It's for an advanced class and she mentioned she'd read it before." He lifted the thick textbook like evidence. "Didn't mean to steal her for so long."
The girl's suspicion melted the second she actually looked at him. Her eyes went wide, cheeks pinked, and she suddenly forgot how to form sentences.
"Wait... A-Aren't you… Alex? Like, the red-eyes guy?" She blinked rapidly. "You look… really different than the description of those scumbags. Ahh, I mean—good difference!"
Alex gave her his best sheepish smile. "Yeah, it's me. New haircut and more grooming, I guess. Sorry again for borrowing Erin."
"No, it's fine! Not for me" The orange-haired girl waved her hands frantically. "Some students were asking for help at the desk, so I came looking. That's all"
Erin, finally regaining minimal brain function, and her throat was feeling better. She gave Alex one last longing puppy-eyed look and whispered, "S-Sorry, I need to go now, m-mister"
The way she called him mister—soft, needy, reverent—made his cock twitch again. But it was a bit unusual to hear someone call him that way, they were the same age.
"See you later, Erin." He smiled faintly and waved.
Erin's face exploded into fresh red. She spun around, nearly tripped over her own feet, and speed-walked away.
The other girl lingered half a second longer, staring at Alex like she'd seen a celebrity.
She was puzzled by Erin calling him mister, but noticing the trail of shiny water behind her friend as she walked away and all way to behind Alex's feet.
The smell was strong too, but she was unfamiliar with it.
"Ahh, did the stupid Erin accidentally pour water on herself?! I knew she clumsily but not to this degree" The orange-haired furiously squeaked. She seemed clueless of the type of water her friend pour on the ground.
"Don't worry! I will go get the cleaning equipment, I will be back quickly"
Unable to leave her friend's mess, and also was too embarrassed a handsome young man was staring at her face none-stop. She turned around and ran off.
Alex waited until her footsteps faded completely, then collapsed back onto the couch with a groan.
He was aching. Blue-balled didn't even begin to cover it.
'Nerdy boy,' Liza teased.
A few minutes of trying to read the same paragraph over and over did nothing. Every time he closed his eyes he saw Erin's throat bulging, felt Alice's soaked panties under his fingers, heard both girls moaning his name.
He was losing his mind.
'It's painful, isn't it?' Liza's voice turned sympathetic. 'I'm sorry I can't yet teleport or create illusions to hide you and the library girl.'
She hummed. 'Why don't you go to the bathroom and jerk off? I can benefit from that too~'
Alex hated how good that idea sounded. But he was desperate, but not to the point of jerking off at the campus stalls.
He stuffed the book into his backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and headed for the exit.
Walking around for a minutes before his classes begins again, occupying him again for hours.
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.
The evening was coming slowly and the sun was already getting cold as it goes west. Most of the day was just studying, but he had more fun than in a year.
'Ahh, you can't get rid of the nerdy side despite tasting lust~' The succubus also sounded tired, but couldn't be blame as shd technically also attend his lessons...
'I hope things gets fun~'
Alex was leaving the class as everyone else, but each went a different direction. Some students went to clubs, some went to hang out a Pc bangs, and some went to the karaoke or bars. Freedom concept was upgraded from highschool.
But being the loner, he went straight home. He always choose to take the long way out of the building. He goes to the extreme corner to take down the stairs from there. Just to avoid unnecessary crowds and unpleasant glances
Almost all the day though the corridor, and already reaching farther away from the noises of people. He could hear footsteps following him in a hurry, but while also trying to stay hidden.
"..."
Before he could turn around, he felt a hand grap on the back of his hoodie. Looking slightly back, he recognized the figure.
He turned fully—and there was Alice.
Face scarlet, ocean-blue eyes locked on his, breathing already shallow. Without a word she switched her grip to his hand and dragged him down a side corridor, pushed open an empty storage room, pulled him inside, and locked the door behind them.
The click of the lock sounded impossibly loud.
'It seems someone reached her absolute limit,' Liza said with a wicked grin. 'No long bored~'
Alice hadn't let go of his hand. The room was tiny—barely space for shelves of old projectors and spare chairs. Dim light filtered through a high, dusty window.
"Uhmm?!" Alex with a startled soft expression
Without uttering a word, she stood on her tiptoes, eyes fluttering closed, and pressed her soft lips to his.
Alex's brain short-circuited for half a second—
'Kyaaah! She actually came for a kiss? I'm liking this girl' Liza giggled as she witnessed the neediness of the human girl.
No words needed. Alex let instinct take over. He kissed her back, hard, one hand sliding to the small of her back, the other cupping her flushed cheek. Alice whimpered into his mouth, melting against him, her free hand fisting his hoodie like she was afraid he'd disappear.
The kiss turned hungry fast. Tongues met, teeth nipped, breath mingled hot and sweet. Alice tasted like strawberries and desperation.
When they finally broke apart, both were panting.
"Alex…" she whispered, voice trembling with need. "I—I couldn't stop thinking about you today…"
She didn't need to finish the sentence.
Alex's last shred of restraint snapped. He finally fulfilled years of desire.