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Florian never expected this.
Kieran during one of the classes he shared with Florian at Blueberry Academy, invited him to spend time at his dorm. Florian came earlier than the time they planned for, because he wanted to spend more time with the man who stole his heart, and that might've been a huge misstep.
In the present, Florian opened Kieran's dorm's door quietly, walking in on a moment he wasn't meant to see.
Kieran, lying on his bed, naked, pumping his cock clumsily, a hand over his mouth to muffle noises that bordered on pornographic at best. He clearly wasn't experienced in this, but if Florian denied it wasn't a massive turn-on to see him like this, so exposed and vulnerable, seizing in pleasure. He wasn't going to interrupt, tantalized by the view. Kieran's flushed and sweaty face practically begged for Florian to kiss him, if Kieran wanted to, of course.
Florian was tied between interrupting to get started on their hang-out time, and enjoying a private show. Florian eventually had the latter win out, this was better than any fantasy he'd daydream about at night; Kieran was real, in this moment. Florian just watched, his unattended member tenting in his pants, but it was decently hidden, sans the small wet spot growing there. He was so entranced in the moment that he almost missed the name Kieran called out as he painted his chest white with his release.
"Flor..." Kieran groaned out, back arching as his hand slipped from his mouth, as if that wasn't more than enough to make Florian want to jump him this instant, but Florian held back, this was a show for only him to observe right now. His mind was instantly clouded with a fantasy based on the current reality of his situation.
Kieran backed against a wall in the Terarium, weak in the knees as Florian repeated the same motions Kieran was indulging in currently. Florian slowly moved to almost brush against Kieran's dick, looking up almost innocently, asking for permission. Kieran nodded vigorously and without hesitation. Florian took Kieran into his mouth, tongue running over the entire length, he could practically taste the salty precum leaking from Kieran. Florian would continue his ministrations, he always imagined Kieran to have a massive cock, and Arceus, he wasn't disappointed by the real thing. Florian would choke on Kieran, refusing to back away as tears filled his eyes, his gag reflex triggered. He would constrict his throat and continue savoring Kieran's member like it's the best damn meal Florian's ever had, and it is. It's perfect, Kieran's so perfect, Florian was so wrapped up in his fantasies that he didn't even notice that Kieran was aware enough to clean himself up, and that he should hide.
"Florian?!"
