Still dazed from the force of his climax, Jade allows Professor Eichel to direct him as he pleases, kissing him back automatically. It feels good. Had he always liked kissing so much? Or is it just another thing Professor Eichel had taught him to enjoy?
He's pretty sure it's the latter. Unlike Professor Rammsteiner, Professor Eichel had taught him a great deal, even in the short time they had known each other. Pulling out of Professor Rammsteiner, he turns his attention fully to Professor Eichel, kissing him back with equal firmness.
But he's not one to indulge for long when there's still business to be done. After settling himself close, he pulls away from the kiss, casting a glance back at Professor Rammsteiner. He looks like a mess, his eyes blank, cock hard, his hole wet with slick and come - his or Professor Eichel's, it's impossible to tell.
(Something about that thought sends heat curling through Jade.)
"What should we do with him?" He asks, voice neutral.
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He's pretty sure it's the latter. Unlike Professor Rammsteiner, Professor Eichel had taught him a great deal, even in the short time they had known each other. Pulling out of Professor Rammsteiner, he turns his attention fully to Professor Eichel, kissing him back with equal firmness.
But he's not one to indulge for long when there's still business to be done. After settling himself close, he pulls away from the kiss, casting a glance back at Professor Rammsteiner. He looks like a mess, his eyes blank, cock hard, his hole wet with slick and come - his or Professor Eichel's, it's impossible to tell.
(Something about that thought sends heat curling through Jade.)
"What should we do with him?" He asks, voice neutral.