Ask Alex to shut up and get you off
From Create Your Own Story
You really aren't feeling the dirty talk Alex is hinting at, not when you're already on edge over the whole thing. You shut him up with a simple look he's more than used to getting from you, all be it in much different contexts. Thankfully Alex was good at picking up on little signals like that, and doesn't continue his train of thought out loud again, he slips back into his cool demeanor, cupping you and twisting around to give as much attention to you as he can without giving away what was going on to potential spectators.
Returning to enjoying yourself, you do notice that there are two people taking part in this, and you go to mimic Alex's own actions. You do as he did, tracing your hand up to his leg, which clearly catches Alex off guard as he lets out a gasp that carries enough to have you both freezing in place. It was a bad time, but you realized just how close you were in that moment, probably because you'd been getting a handjob for the best part of the lecture, and not because of the sounds you'd just jolted out of Alex, or the way his eyes had shot open for a fraction of a second, only to shut, joined with a bite of his lip clearly trying to stop himself doing anything else.
"That was your fault" Alex whispers, doubling his efforts on you. The building tempo almost had you groan, but you weren't as jumpy as certain other people. You go to make that point pretty clear before Alex stops you.
"I'll get off later. I'm really not good at keeping quiet". At least he can admit it. You have to really focus on controlling your breathing. You'd already been brought so close to the edge already, it only took a particularly good jerk and Alex was working you through one of the quietist orgasms you'd ever had. Alex managed to catch most in his other hand that had reached down as soon as he felt the drip of your first wave.
Alex took the liberty of disposing of the cum into a tissue paper and wrapped that up in a spare piece of paper from your bag. It would make it less conspicuous. Alex leans back, basking in his smug satisfaction of getting you off. The only thing that stopped you from laughing him off, was the clear glares Johnson was shooting your way.
"He knows" You pointed out, heart dropping.
"Whoops. Oh well, I'll handle it later, teach won't let his favorite student get expelled would he?"
Honestly, you weren't so sure.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
By the time the lecture was over, you were ready to go for dinner like everyone else. You grabbed Alex and tried pulling him quickly out of the door as if that would stop the both of you being reprimanded somehow. As you were halfway out the door, a rough grip tightened around your shoulder and you thought you'd be done for.
"And where are you off in such a hurry?" Johnson's beady eyes stared down, glaring almost.
"Just wanted to skip the lines for food, sir" Alex chipped in, drawing the professor's attention onto him, saving you from the trouble.
"Not you Alex, you stay here - your friend can go on without you" He snarled, shoving you out of the door unceremoniously. and closing the door behind. You were left on your own in the hall, with nothing much to do. That was ... a weird turn of events. I mean sure, it was definitely Alex's fault, but you hadn't expected Johnson to pass over an opportunity to ruin your life.
Leave Alexander to it and go back home
