Chapter thirteen: Shhh, no making love in the library!

A low rumble, an explosive crackle and the sky opens up massive amounts of rain falls upon the unsuspecting city. The man and child run along the streets; the older of the two soaked to the skin as the child keeps dry with the man’s coat.

“Goddamn it, the news didn’t say it was gonna rain this early!” The boy curses while nearly tripping over his feet. “Well goes to show, you should never trust the news, Gabe.” the man chuckled, picking the boy up, bridal style, as he picks up his pace.

“Jeremy, who asked you to put your two sense into this?” Gabe spat while gently hitting Jeremy on the arm. He smiles down on the boy, picking up his pace as they take refuge in a nearby library.

“I just felt like it, ‘s all.” He muttered kissing the Spanish youth softly upon his plump lips. The boy runs his trembling, wet fingers along the strong jaw line of his much older lover. Bringing him back in for a deep, passionate kiss. “Typical Jeremy Rockwell, huh?” He laughs while bopping the man gently on the head.

Grasping Gabe’s hand, he leads him further into the library; on such a day as this one, it wasn’t that greatly occupied. Only people that was there was a couple making out in plain sight, the Liberian drawn into her work and an old man reading over numerous newspapers.

“So, what do you suppose we do, Gabe?” Jeremy whispered, pinching Gabe’s ass, groping it afterward. His fingers being naughty as usual; as he finger’s the boy’s hole threw his khaki shorts. A moan escapes him, as he grinds against the man’s touch.

“I-I dunno, r-read a book or something?” He asks in a breathy sigh, clinging to Jeremy’s arm, not caring about it being wet or not.

“Wanna find some place where we can ‘study’…in private?” He chuckles, slipping his hand down Gabe’s shorts,. This time the barrier of clothing isn’t standing in his way. He enters the boy effortlessly, his warm insides adjusting to his thick finger. “S-stop idiot, n-not right here, t-they might see us.” Gabe cries in a hushed whisper, punching the man in his side. He removes his finger from Gabe, the blushing boy clings to the man for support.

“Let’s go upstairs…n-no one should be there, I should know, I come to this library often.” Gabe said while grabbing Jeremy’s hand, leading him up the stairs to a more secluded part of the building.

Like Gabe said, no one was there; just the occult section and religion section of books on either side of the room. In the middle there were study tables and a couple of computers. But off to the very far end of the giant room there was the workstation. Which was in fact three private rooms where people could work in peace. They usually weren’t open, only the librarian could let you in; but to their surprise, one of the doors were wide open.

Grinning at one another, they rush towards the room, shutting the door softly behind them.

Placing the boy on the table, Jeremy caresses his neck, unzipping his shorts in under a minute. Warping his arms around the man’s neck Gabe nibbles at ear. “Y-you must’ve missed me all summer, huh?” He asks, his youthful voice tainted with lust.

Bringing Gabe closer to his body, the boy warps his legs around the man’s waist; grinding gently against him.

“You know it.” Jeremy chuckled, nipping Gabe’s bottom lip; this brought a smile to the boy’s face. Tickling under the child’s round chin, he hums to himself, while laying him across the table.

“So, you rather I hit it from the back, or like this is okay?” He asked while freeing Gabe of his shorts and underwear.

Arching his back, rubbing his inner thighs; his large grey eyes locked on the figure towering over him. “We don’t have much time Mr. Rockwell, don’t wanna get caught do ya?”

“Don’t you think that’s half the fun, Gabe?” He asks with parting the boy’s legs; kissing them softly all over. A little noise escapes Gabe as he begins to touch himself, while biting his lip. “N-no, I don’t think that’s fun at all Jer--ahh~!” He moans as the man suckles at his sensitive inner thighs. His small hands dart for his mouth, desperate to muffle his moans.

Nipping him gently, the man chuckles, “Gabe take them away, I like hearing your voice.” Lowering his hands slowly, Gabe nods while relaxing now; stroking his soft, limp member. Closing his eyes, the boy imagines what’s next to come; his heart beat ringing in his ears. A warmth over comes him, as he feels a great pressure near his bottom. Jeremy sucks tenderly at the boys penor, his finger venturing the warmth of the boy ass.

Moan after moan rolls off of the boy’s luscious lips, as he grips the sides of the table with shaking hands.

“J-Jeremy….I…p-please stoppp~!” he cries, bucking his hips, biting down on his bottom lip, hard. This is something he’s be waiting for since the summer began. To feel the touch of his, much older, lover once again. His small body ached for such attention every single day; his own touching just wasn’t satisfying enough. His back arches as he screams the man’s name again, shooting his load in his lovers mouth.

Feeling himself fill up with the boy’s sweet fluids, he swallows it, smiling afterward while licking hiss lips. “I missed tasting you, Gabriel.” removing his fingers from Gabe’s bum; Jeremy pulls his pants down.

Laying there in a daze, his eyes half lidded, Gabe’s small chest heaves up and down. Hooking his arms under his legs, he lefts them back, so that his toes are nearly touching his ears. Smiling, Jeremy enters Gabe, a scream escaping the boy. In the position that he’s in, it made it quite easy for the man to hit his spot with each and every stroke. Starting off slowly with his strokes, Jeremy begins to pump the boy with much force. He took the time to remember that little Gabe loves it when he fucks rough.

Losing his grip on his legs, Gabe abandons them, with working on his hard member. He rubs it in time with the mans strokes; drawing circles along the tip.

“Jeremy….f-fuck me harder…HARDER!!!” He spat while tugging at his leaking penor, biting his bottom lip. Resting his hands on either side of Gabe, Jeremy thrusts deeply into the boy, pulling his member out slowly then thrusting into him again. A scream erupts from the boy, his own fluids spilling over his shaking hands as his male counterpart moans into his ear. “Had enough, princess?” he asked, grunting as he came deep within the Spanish youth.

“Y-yeah…though, I hope we didn’t make too much noise.”

End chapter.

A/N: I feel so terrible, as the author of this story. I’ve been neglecting my SL boys for the longest. Life just hasn’t been grand to me lately; and as we all know, Real Life is more important than the internet. But besides that, I just lost my muse for my lovely shotas; until recently.

I’ll try my best to write more often and I hope this chapter didn’t suck or anything. If it did, and yous guys are pissed at me or something, feel free to chuck a brick at me. If not, then leave a review or something, yous know I love those. Thanks for taking the time to read my stuff…Rowe out.