hiii omggg your fics are amazing i read them all i was so sad i reached the end of your profile đ with that said may i request some nsfw kyle spencer x reader where they're both heated up but they need to study so they do a compromise or find an in between to make it work out? thank you xx
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focus | kyle spencer
WARNING: smut, piv, cockwarming
summary: you and kyle couldnât study, so you come up with a bright idea to make it work
Books, notes, pens and paper were scattered all around your room. It was exam season and it had you in a chokehold, barely surviving every day.
Everything seemed messy. You slept poorly, had no energy, walking around campus and having your nose stuck in a book all day long.
It also meant less quality time with your boyfriend, Kyle. He was the golden boy, working hard for his scholarship and studying as much as you were. You were very similar in that way and fell for each other since the moment you first spoke. You thought of each other all the time, which made it hard to focus on your school work during this tough time.
It was hard staying away from him, even though you saw each other in classes. Still it was not enough. He consumed your mind. You yearned for him, his hair in your hands, his body under your touch.
It was safe to say that Kyle felt the same. In his room with different books surrounding him, he should be focused, instead you were all he could think about. The way you teased him and smiled at his stupid jokes. How you made it all easier, having something worth hustling for.
He had you to thank for helping him get through it all and not seeing you as often as heâd like made his days harder, counting down the seconds until he could see you.
Suddenly everything became too much, he finally broke. If he should be studying right now instead of thinking about you, he might as well come over there and enjoy your company, taking comfort it in and he might actually be able to focus on his work. That being said, Kyle grabbed his books and headed to your dorm.
It was already evening and you still struggled to keep up. Every sentence seemed pointless, reading with your eyes instead of your brain. You sat at your desk for hours now, your head started to ache a bit. Your boyfriend was still in your thoughts since you hadnât heard from him today. Thinking about that only made your headache worse, so you cover you eyes and sigh.
Thatâs when a knock on the door stuns you, making you sit up straight. Your heart started racing, hopeful to see who you wanted the most right now.
âCome in!â, you shout from your chair.
Kyleâs blond locks peak through the door before opening it wide. Relief could be read in his eyes as he smiles from ear to ear. âWhereâs my hard working girl?â
You jump from your seat, hanging your arms around his neck and wrapping your legs around his waist, making him drop his books to catch you. He groans, holding you in his arms.
âMissed you today, blondieâ, you mumble in his shoulder.
He smirks, kissing your forehead. âMissed you more, babe.â
He lets you down, picking up his books. âThought we could study together. If thatâs okayâ, he suggested.
You sigh, giving him a quick, thankful kiss. âThank God, I couldnât focus to save my life.â It was true. Maybe now Kyle could keep you in line. Or even further from it.
It wasnât the first time that you studied together. This time felt different though, since both of you had studying in the last parts of your head. The only thing that mattered was you two in each otherâs presence, too much longing lingering for too long.
You take off his jacket and fix his shirt. âI think I sort of summoned you.â You couldnât take your hands off his chest, playing with his shirt. His heart was beating hard, his pants felt tight.
He smirks. âOh yeah? Thinking âbout me?â
You couldnât even lie, nodding and shrugging. You suddenly felt shy, excitement flowed through your veins.
âThatâs cute.â
You roll your eyes, turning away to take your books to the bed so you could both sit. âDonât get so excited.â
But he was. He sat on the bed next to you, it was impossible to lay his eyes off of you. The wait made it unbearable to be an inch distanced from you.
You notice his staring, smiling at his mesmerised expression. âWhat?â You stand up in front of him.
He moves the books that stood in his way, leaning in closer. It was not his intention to get so horny. The plan was to come here to make studying easier, but the sight of you in his own hoodie, black leggings and big glowing eyes that smiled at him widely made it even harder to think about anything other than the girl he loved being right in front of his face.
Your hand made its way from his torso to his blond curls in gentle moves, making his breathing stop and lower body tense.
âYou.â
He pulls you on his lap, causing you to yelp softly. Your thighs were on each side of his legs, now being able to feel the bulge forming in his jeans.
You pull at his hair just as he leans in to look at him. He grunts, holding on to your ass.
âThought you came here to studyâ, you tease, ghosting your lips over his. His breath was uneven, his cheeks hot under your fingers.
âWell scratch that for nowâ, he huffs in a hurry. Your lips clash together in a hungry, desperate kiss. Your heads move in sync, tongues dancing against each other.
Kyleâs hand creeps up beneath your (his) hoodie, grazing your skin. He notices you werenât wearing a bra, which made blood rush straight up his dick. You take it off, exposing your upper body completely and grinding against him. His mind jumbled up at the sight, moaning your name at your movements on his crotch.
He couldnât contain himself, latching his lips on your nipple and sucking lightly, rolling his tongue over your hard buds. His hand played with the other one as the pleasure had you grinding against him. Shivers covered your body, feeling yourself getting wet.
You stand up to strip, Kyle whimpering at the loss of contact.
âTake it off babyâ, you demand gently. Not needing to be told twice, he started freeing himself from his clothing.
As he did so, the books around you caught your eye. You really didnât have time for this. If you wanted good grades, as you promised yourself youâd have, then no time should be wasted. On the other hand, you couldnât stop now, you need this badly and wanted it even more.
In that moment, an idea crossed your mind.
When Kyle took his clothes off, it was obvious how pent up he was, his cock red and and hard as a rock just for you. He gawked at you with angel eyes, admiring your body, looking at you directly in the eyes with a needy gaze.
You take both of your notes in your hands, kneeling in front of him while holding eye contact. âIf weâre gonna do this now we might as well make it useful.â
He was confused, waiting for you to elaborate. Instead, your fingers started travelling up and down his sticking shaft. Kyle winces, sucking a breath in through his teeth while you took him firmly in your palm and rolled your thumb over his tip, keeping the pace for a few moments before removing you hand entirely.
âOh Godâ, he whines. âWhat do you mean?â
You reposition yourself on his lap, your entrance so close to his aching dick and oh so wet. âOne ruleâ, you explain, shifting so his tip runs through your folds. The pleasure sent fireworks up your clit, moaning with you eyes closed. âWe only get to move, if we pass.. mh⌠a quizâ, you continue, now fully sat on him and full to the brim. Moans erupted from your mouths, Kyle greedily grabbing onto the fat of your ass. It took all his strength not to flip you over and fuck you dumb.
Once you get used to the feeling of him inside, with your cunt dripping all around him, you pick up his notes to begin. âFirst question baby, okay?â
Before you could finish your sentence, his instinct kicked in, thrusting his hips upward and taking you by surprise. You pull at his hair with a gasp. âN-No⌠remember the rule? Otherwise I leave you like thisâ, you threaten. âWe donât want that, right?â
âFine, sounds goodâ, he groans, nodding. âI get it.â
The erotic studying session begins. First you asked him a few questions from the notes he took and he tried his absolute best to listen and answer to achieve his goal.
He had to admit, it had effect. The tension had him focused on answering correctly, light sweat starting to break on his forehead.
You sang him praises when he did good. âThatâs right, Kyle. Youâre doing so well, sweetie.â
It had his whole world spinning. Once you felt like he deserved a reward, you roll your hips and bounce a bit, resulting in loud noises escaping his mouth. Kyle was too sensitive at this point, the smallest friction having him at the edge.
Just when you pick up your pace, he decides to not end the game just yet. He pulls you down by the shoulders hard, making you stay in place again. âYour turn.â
You whine his name, nuzzling your head in his shoulder. Kyle began asking you questions now, encouraging you to be still and use your brain.
Progress was visible on both sides, the method you came up with turning out to be useful, having you in your elements. This way you both learned under the pressure and desperation.
âBaby, thatâs it. Youâre killing it, so good princess.â
The position had you locked in for a long time, your legs going numb around his thighs.
And finally, you reached the bottom of the first 10 or 15 pages, youâve lost count already. All you knew was that too much time had passed and you felt Kyle violently twitching inside. You tightened around him, your pussy clenching and squeezing him deliciously.
Enough was enough at this point. He switched positions, laying your back against the mattress without pulling out, growling at the way you clenched. His hips rocking in and out, slowly and sensually at first.
âKyle⌠PleaseâŚâ you moan, cupping his face in your hands and watching him with a begging expression.
He folded gladly, slamming his hips against yours now. Your breasts moved and jiggled with his actions, leading him to grab gently hold onto them. The room shook with your moans and whimpers. Maybe the whole campus could hear you, so you put your hand over his mouth as the bed began creaking and shaking in sync with you.
âSo close, Y/N.â
You were on your edge as well, he waited for you to reach it. âI got you.â His thrusts became more sloppy, rubbing your clit to stimulate you more, your moans music to his ears
âIâm gonnaâŚâ
Those two words were all it took for him to pull out and come between your thighs, coating you in his release, mixing with your own that came crashing down, shaking you whole body.
Your breaths were heavy, staying as you were until you came off your highs.
Kyle dropped his head on you stomach, your fingers tangling in his blond hair.
âNow thatâs what I call studyingâ, he says, laying down beside you and staring at the ceiling.
You laugh. âIf we donât ace those exams, youâre in big trouble mister.â
He turns over, propping himself on his elbow and resting his head on his knuckles. âOr maybe we could just try again?â
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