"Noah…?" A woman's voice that was very familiar to Noah's ears suddenly probed into his ears.
What?
"Noah are you up?"
Noah's eyes slowly opened, in front of him was a woman he knew very well.
"Wait… Anne?" Noah said while rubbing his fingers on his eyes. "What are you doing here?" Noah said sitting up. He looked around, he was still in his living room. On the same sofa he had slept on earlier.
"Breakfast is ready, let's eat." Anne said while still looking at Noah's face. Their distance was too close. For a moment, Noah's breath caught.
"Bre-breakfast?" Noah stuttered. This situation was really strange. But for some reason Noah didn't feel the urge to tell Anne to go or just stay away from her.
"But we can do something else if you're not hungry…" Anne's body suddenly got closer, Noah's breath caught even more.
This is strange.
Noah's body stiffened and didn't move when Anne's hand slowly crept up his thigh, continuing up until it touched his groin.
Noah's heart was beating so fast. A moan escaped his mouth without him realizing it.
"Mhmm"
Anne and Noah's faces were now only an inch apart, Noah's breath was really erratic, between confused, anxious, but there was a feeling that was difficult for Noah to understand. Anne mischievously kissed Noah's lips lightly then pulled them back.
Noah's face seemed tied to Anne's face. His lips were like missiles that had targeted Anne's lips. Noah looked at Anne's lips, then back at her eyes.
What… what is this feeling?
Without warning, Noah brought his face and lips closer to Anne, devouring her fiercely, as if he had been longing for that kind of kiss for a long time. Even though God knows, Noah had never kissed anyone at all.
Anne and Noah's lips collided rhythmically, Noah skillfully moved Anne's body so that Anne was now sitting on his lap. Their tongues began to enter each other's mouths. Noah's hands also irregularly touched Anne's entire body, trying to open a thin shirt that Anne wore last night.
"Mhmmm, Noah ... stop ..."
They stopped for a moment. The room was quiet, only the sound of each other's breath was heard loudly in the living room.
Anne stood for a moment then knelt in front of Noah. Her tiny hands tried to unbutton Noah's pants. with her naughty gaze, she took out Noah's manhood and began to lick it. Instantly making Noah close his eyes.
A sensation that Noah had never felt before, now he felt something new that he had never touched. But ... with ... Anne?!
Noah suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
"What the fuck? A dream?"
Noah looked around, and couldn't find the woman who almost drove him crazy. He roughly wiped his sweaty face. His chest rose and fell uncontrollably. The dream felt so real. It was so real that Noah just realized his little D had woken up too.
Noah sighed in annoyance. He finally got up from the couch and headed to his bathroom. He felt like he needed a cold shower.
The sound of the shower was so loud in his bathroom. For some reason, all his senses felt very sensitive after the dream. He then entered the medium-sized cubicle. The cold water touched his skin without warning. After about 3 minutes of being showered, Noah continued to pay attention to his manhood who didn't relax.
Come on, now…
Seeing that, his mind flew back to his dream that was so real, Anne's soft lips, the scent of Vanilla that came from her body, then Noah also remembered his first kiss with Anne in the car park. Even though it was just an accident, Noah could still feel the softness of Anne's lips. Even worse, Noah remembered Anne's moans that had bothered him a few days ago. That voice now made his feelings go haywire.
Shit!
Noah hesitantly touched the shaft, starting to rub it gently, while his mind continued to be on Anne. The longer the movement of his hands became faster, making Noah unable to let out the moans that he tried to hold back.
"Arghhh." he growled as he cum.
Noah stared blankly at the thick white liquid in his hand. Never in his life, he wanted to just disappear from the earth.
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Noah watched the elevator numbers change very slowly. He took a deep breath. Honestly, after what happened this morning, he didn't want to go to Anne Harper's class at all. But he really needed the grades in this class, and his attendance was very strict.
The sound of heels was heard from Noah's right, making him spontaneously turn his head and see who had come.
"Morning, Noah." Said a voice that was so familiar to Noah's ears.
THUMP.
Noah's heart started beating erratically again. He felt awkward and only responded with a nod.
"How is it? Is your apartment safe? Or do you have to clean it again after the cleaning staff goes home?" Said Anne who felt closer to Noah.
"Mmm... yes, I'll clean it again." Noah said briefly without looking at Anne.
"Wow, you're back to being Noah the cold man again, huh?" Anne quipped.
Noah didn't respond to that at all. He only paid attention to his shoes for no reason.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Noah stepped in like he was escaping a crime scene. Anne followed behind, cool and unbothered, as always.
She stood next to him, a bit too close for Noah's comfort.
"So," she said, glancing at him with a little smile, "what classes do you have today?"
Noah blinked.
Words. He needed words.
But he wasn't hearing anything properly, because God help him, from his height, he had a perfect view straight down her shirt.
He immediately looked away.
Like, to the wall. Or the ceiling. Or the emergency phone.
Anywhere but… there.
"Uh…" he coughed, "…Stats. I think."
Anne raised an eyebrow. "You think?"
Noah kept his eyes glued to the elevator buttons. "Yeah. I mean. Probably."
Silence.
Anne leaned back slightly, arms crossed under her chest, which somehow made things worse.
Abort mission. Look away. Stop being a teenage boy. You're a grown man. You are a grown,Oh God, she moved again…
He took a small step sideways. Very subtle.
Anne noticed. Of course she noticed.
Her lips curled into a knowing smirk. "You okay?"
"Fine," Noah said quickly. "Totally fine. Why wouldn't I be fine?"
She tilted her head. "You look tense."
"Just elevators," he lied. "Tight space. You know. I hate germ."
"Hmm." She didn't look convinced. Not even a little.
But she let it slide, maybe for his sake.
DING.
The elevator stopped.
Noah practically jumped out the second the doors opened, walking ahead like he had urgent business with the hallway floor.
Behind him, Anne chuckled under her breath.
"Cute," she murmured.
Noah rushed to the toilet and entered one of the stalls. His eyes were cast down, a bulge visible from behind his pants.
Oh shit. Not again.