Huan's History Test

Huan hated everything about his situation. He wanted to scream to the skies that he shouldn't have been cursed the way he was. He was now going to be plagued by this cursed game until they finished, and why? Because he stumbled upon a semi sexy asshole at the wrong time.

"Huan, no mumbling during my test." Huan snapped his mouth shut and bit his lip, not realizing he was even muttering to begin with. His professor had just assigned a test, yet he couldn't seem to concentrate on it all. All he could do was feel the building need in his balls and the anger at knowing why that was.

"Here, let me help." Huan sucked in a deep breath as someone reached over and into his pants. He glanced over to his classmate confused. "Shh, just focus on the test." Huan nodded and turned back to the test, his brow furrowing in confusion. He had never had this happen ever, let alone from a stranger.

Sweat formed on his brow as the hand started to fondle his balls. Huan turned his eyes back to the test, taking a breath to steel himself. History mumbo jumbo was all he could see, random events asking for dates and significance. Huan was usually a proud nerd but right now he felt far from it. With the classmate giving him a handjob and words not lining up in his head properly he felt less like a nerd and more like one of those stereotypical jocks in romcoms.

"Stop the moaning. People are looking." Huan blinked away his haze as the hand gripped the base of his cock. "Shh." Huan nodded, his breath shaky. He didn't even realize he was making noise. "There we go." Huan held back his groan as the hand started to stroke up and down his shaft. The pressing need to release only grew as he subtly bucked his hips into the hand. Only then did he realized how good that felt. Small moans slipped out of his throat without thought or input as he started to hump the hand stroking him off.

A girl sitting next to him scooted away.

"Shhh, quiet remember? Don't want to get caught in the middle of a-"

With a growl Huan shouted, angry at everything that was happening to him. "Fuck this!" Huan immediately regretted what he did. The hand had left his pants in an instant, his face was flushed with sweat and red from restraint, people stared at him, and he had a half completed test in front of him. Now was not the time to shout his frustrations to the world.

"I'm sorry my test isn't to your liking. Give it over now then leave my room, we can talk about this outburst later." Huan stared wide eyed at the professor. "Now Huan." Huan nodded nervously, quickly shooting his hand down in his pants to try and readjust his raging boner so no one could see it.

His classmate smirked at him, "Told you."