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Ira leaned into Brian's chest, his worn out frame giving a little shiver as stole the man's heat. "Mnn, it won't be your name I'm doodling," the teen teased with a lazy smile, reluctantly pulling away from Brian to gather up his uniform. He slowly began pulling the rumpled clothing back on as he spoke. "It's your gorgeous c**k that's on my mind." Ira blushed slightly, struggling to keep his balance as he threaded his feet through his pants legs. "I can still feel you," He murmured, fingers fumbling with the zip of his slacks as he wandered back towards Brian, "Feels incredible. But sitting in those hard desk chairs all day is going to be no fun," the teen leaned up to steal a small kiss, "Think you're going to need to make it up to me later."

Ira chuckled and backed away to grab his tie and blazer. "When can I come over again?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady and not betray the anxiety he felt at the thought of having to wait very long for their next encounter.

[[YAY!!]]

The smaller blonde yawned and scrubbed his hands briskly over his face as though he could physically push the exhaustion away. The multiple orgasms had really knocked him for a loop and he wanted nothing more than to throw himself down on the bed next to Brian and curl up against the older male for a few more hours. Instead, he wrestled his way into his blazer while he listened to Brian's reply.
Sleepy fingers made a mess of his tie as he smirked, laughing softly at the man's joke. "I could tape a few sheets together," he answered with a cheeky leer stepping closer to palm the bulge between Brian's legs gently. "I'll figure something out. So don't go finding other entertainment." Ira answered the next question, giving Brian's piece a little squeeze before moving his hand away. The man's next words sinking in, Ira had a hard time fighting the pout that took over his features. "You gonna be busy soon?" Ira asked, letting a hand find its way into the other's blonde hair now.

Ira leaned a bit closer to Brian while he let the man tuck in his shirt, giving a small whimper when the elder's palm found its way to his c**k which ached with over stimulation after the night he'd put it through. "Mnn, looks can be deceiving, I guess." He joked quietly, placing his mouth against Brian's ear as he growled, "What we did last night wasn't very gentlemanly."
Ira paused at the invitation. He wanted nothing more than to jump at the chance to spend more time with Brian, but he had to be careful. "Uh, yeah, after school works," He agreed with a small nod. "I just...have to be careful. My....uh, my parents? Will not be cool with me spending time with a guy."

The teen's slender shoulders gave a shudder at the thought, "I'd rather not spend time with them, actually," he answered with a grimace.
As he was being shown the door, Ira fought the frown the wrinkled his brow and shaded his features. Struggling for a smirk, he paused in the door frame and rose on his toes to give the man a soft kiss.
"You can act all you want, old man, but I know you like my means of entertaining you just fine." Ira grinned, pressing a second kiss to the soft skin just bellow Brian's ear. "After school, I want you to pound me til I have to bite your shoulder to keep from screaming again," he whispered, his fingers tracing over the very place above Brian's collarbone, "If you do, promise I'll be entertaining enough to occupy you the rest of the night. Kay?"

Ira smirked triumphantly at the sound of Brian's whimper. He loved, absolutely loved , knowing he had an affect on the man. "Yeah, yeah, I'm going, I'm going..." he grumbled like the ornery teen he liked to pretend to be. "I'll see you after, kay?"
With one last, slightly desperate kiss, he turned and ambled down the hallway, his steps somewhat lazy and unfocused. Ira hadn't been kidding- their near-constant sex had taken a lot out of him and he was feeling rather sleepy at the moment.
By the time he'd snuck into school and slid into his desk amidst the snickers of his classmates, the teen's mind was already focused on exhausting himself again tonight.

---Taping sheets of paper together now. My art teacher is going to have a fun time grading today's assignments. ;P---

He sent the playful text off to Brian without a second thought and then began formulating a plan to sleep through the rest of the school day.

---Yeah, I'm a bad boy. You gonna give me detention, Mr. Harvard?---

Ira typed back, the words taking more effort than usual while he watched the letters dance around his mobile's screen. Man he was tired.
The school day seemed to drag on endlessly, even when he had missed his morning class by sleeping in with Brian. And then their shower, which was incredibly enjoyable despite making him late.
Now, as he watched the second hand tick down the clock face until the final bell would ring, Ira sighed. He needed a nap, but the chances of getting any real rest during his time with Brian were slim to none.
When school let out, the teen hoped the appropriate bus and let his head clunk against the window, vaguely watching the scenery whip by as the bus took him to Brian's upscale apartment complex. Once there, he ambled up to the front door and pressed the buzzer button for his experienced lover's flat.