"Lesson Plans" part 3
Sarah smiled, wondering just what the hell was going to happen next. She didn't have to wonder very long.
Nick straightened and pulled his pants back on, never taking his eyes from Howie's. "Looks like you could use some help there, D." He smirked deliciously and Howie's eyes widened, but he never backed away.
Sarah sat up, resting against her hands as she watched Nick move toward Howie. He towered over him as he reached out to cup his cheek in his hand and Sarah's eyes widened as she waited for whatever was about to happen.
Nick's hand slid effortlessly behind Howie's head and he pulled him into another hot, wet kiss. He smiled inwardly as Howie's arms went around his waist for balance and he pulled back just slightly, nibbling on his lower lip.
"Nick-" he choked out.
"Hmm?" Nick replied, slowly moving his mouth over Howie's cheek and down his neck. He paused to suck at the pulse point and Sarah's eyes darkened as she watched Howie's eyes roll back in his head. Nick felt Howie's hips begin to rock instinctively and reached down to rub the mass between his legs.
"Fuck, Nick," he moaned. Never in his wildest dreams had he pictured this scenario. The two of them and Sarah, sure, but Nick's hands and mouth driving him insane? Never. He was lost in his thoughts and feelings and was surprised as hell when the cool air hit his naked thighs. Where the hell were his pants?
Nick was good, Sarah grinned. Damn good. Howie was so far gone he'd never felt Nick undo his slacks and push them off, and her mouth watered wondering what he was going to do. She saw Nick motion to her with his eyes and she moved to the corner of her desk behind Howie.
"Hold him," Nick whispered roughly as he dropped to his knees.
Sarah wrapped her arms around Howie's chest, pressing soft butterfly kisses down his neck. Out of the corner of her eye she watched as Nick carefully extracted Howie's rock hard erection from his boxers and stroked it slowly. Nick spared a long smoldering look up at both Howie and Sarah before leaning over and taking Howie deeply into his mouth.
Howie released a deep breath and threaded his fingers through Nick's soft blonde hair, guiding his movements as he was driven closer and closer to the edge of sanity.
Sarah was enthralled as she watched. Howie's face was a mask of pleasure as Nick stroked and sucked him and she suddenly felt left out. Resting her cheek against Howie's arm, she reached down and touched Nick's hair, gently stroking the soft spikes as he continued to move against Howie. She sighed as she watched and jumped a little as Nick's fingers came up to join with hers.
He squeezed her hand as he pulled away to tease Howie with just the tip of his tongue and smiled as he felt Howie shudder. He wasn't quite sure Howie was ready for this, so he pulled away and stood, kissing Howie and then Sarah as he continued to stroke Howie's swollen member.
"Like I said, D, it's your turn." He looked from Howie to Sarah and back again, stepped back and pushed Howie toward Sarah. "Take her," he said quietly.
Howie's eyes smoldered as he looked into Sarah's equally dark eyes and smiled. "Hop down and turn around," he ordered and she willingly complied. He pushed her forward against her desk, and the sight of her bent over her school papers, with only her shirt covering her back, was more than he could resist. He slipped a hand between her thighs and found her more than ready. He sank his fingers into her just to tease and when she groaned, he chuckled and pulled away.
"Do it, D," Nick said impatiently, settling into Sarah's chair right behind Howie. From this vantage point he had a great view of nothing but Howie's ass as it moved against Sarah. He heard the air leave her lungs in a whoosh as Howie sank into her and his hand moved automatically to touch himself.
Howie set a steady pace, sinking deeply into Sarah and withdrawing completely before doing it all over again, and again and again. His hands held her hips steady as she fell forward across her desk, scattering her papers everywhere.
Nick sat up, and instead of finishing himself off, instead found himself running his hands over Howie's ass, stroking the smooth flesh and watching in fascination as the muscles tensed and relaxed with his movement. He could tell his touch was having an effect on Howie, too, by the mumbled curses he heard. He felt wicked, and grinned as he squeezed Howie's buttocks in his hands and leaned in to suck on his skin.
"Fuck!" Howie yelled, pushing even deeper into Sarah. "Damn, Nick-" he groaned as he felt the beginnings of Sarah's orgasm. She began to spasm around him and Nick never stopped. Howie began to tingle with his own impending release as Nick sucked on his ass and just as he began to lose control, he felt one long finger press into him.
Nick stood quickly as he did it, leaned over Howie's back and whispered, "Come."
Howie poured himself into Sarah as she screamed his name, and Nick leaned against them with a satisfied smirk.
They were still lost in their other world when a shrill ringing sounded right behind their heads. They jumped apart guiltily, laughing as they realized it was the automated school bell.
"School's out," Nick snickered.
"Fuck, detention was never like this," Howie grinned.
"Ya'll suck," Sarah snorted.
"Well, HE does," Howie blushed.
"I seem to recall you doing a bit of that, too, D," Nick retorted.
"True," Howie grinned, "but Sarah-"
"Will have a turn later, right baby?" Nick said, raising his eyebrows in question.
Sarah sighed. Screw the lesson plans, they could watch a video on Monday. "My bags are in the closet. And since you're the only one dressed…"
"I'll be in the car," he grinned, heading for the closet. "Ya'll get dressed and let's get outta here." Just as he reached the door, he turned and grinned at the two of them. "Oh. Sarah and I get dibs on the backseat while you drive. You two may be done, but I got me some unfinished business here." He smirked as they laughed at him, then headed down the hall singing at the top of his lungs, "We don't need no ed-u-ca-shun…"
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