"Haa- " He makes a short, aborted little noise when Professor Rammsteiner's hips suddenly jerk forward, thrusting into him. That's quickly followed by a noise embarrassingly like a whimper when, without warning, Professor Rammsteiner pulls out and thrusts back in. It's rough and overwhelming; Professor Rammsteiner keeps up a relentless pace, and Jade can't squirm away even if he wants to, not with how tightly he's being held.

He doesn't feel ready for this, any of this. But he's enjoying himself, he thinks. The way Professor Rammsteiner is using him appeals to some base part of him, the niggling itch that had been plaguing him for these past few weeks, the urge to fuck and be fucked. His whimpers are evening out into low moans, and without really thinking about it, he tries to wrap his legs around Professor Rammsteiner. He wants him closer. Deeper.