My Desperation

Breathing heavily my hands find his cock and I stroke him to life, **** to bring him back to full hardness. It's all so soon and he's not fully soft but not fully hard either and he's surging, doing his level best to come to full hardness for me.

We are stumbling and falling and I am trapped between the hardness of the wall behind me and the bulk of his body before me and we are not being quiet.

Maybe if we'd been quiet we wouldn't have been caught.

"Is someone down there?" a gruff voice asks and it's loud and authoritative enough to make us both freeze and go perfectly silent.

Pressed against one another in this little hideaway we can't be seen, but we've also got no other way out.

From the sounds of it the voice was coming from the end of this little alleyway and if they decide to walk down to check then they'll find us and then we'll have no real options. If we act fast we could run but that would mean turning in the opposite direction and it would mean rushing and it would mean abandoning the passion that we've got right now and god my belly is aching for it and I'm starting to stroke him again, justifying it all by telling myself that it's probably just another student at the end of the alleyway and I don't need to worry.

"I heard you down there," the voice calls out again, gruffer and deeper now, "This is security. Why don't you come on out?"

My companions' eyes go wide and he tenses in all the wrong ways and then, worst of all, his hands leave my body. He starts to zip up and he starts to tidy himself and I clench my eyes shut, my mind racing for a way to keep things going.

"Alright, I'm coming down," the security guard says, "Really didn't want to have to do this but you've left me **** but to-"

"Run," my mystery man tells me as he shoves my tank top into my hands before he steps out and gives me cover to start rushing.

I know we don't have a choice and I know we don't have many options and, gentleman that he is, he makes the best of things. He rushes the security guard and there is a clatter and as I glance over my shoulder, already running in the opposite direction, I see that he's toppled a garbage can in his way before turning to follow me.

Then I just start pounding forward as quickly as I can, awkwardly trying to redress myself as I go while at the same time carrying my bag and not letting it drop. I manage to shrug my shirt on and toss my bag over one shoulder by the time I reach the end of the alley and then I turn right and dash across a nearby lawn, aiming for an alleyway across the way.

There is the sound of a serious commotion behind me and I don't stop to look. I launch myself into the alley and dodge through a narrow gap before turning sideways to launch myself through a nearby staff door and wind up somewhere else I'm not supposed to be.

Turn left. Turn right. Hope that the security guard who was on my ass is too slow to catch me and realize that he probably is.

I only saw him at a glance but he was a little on the doughnuts and burgers side of security rather than the protein shakes and steroids type of guard. That and he was probably mid-fifties at best so if I could guess I'd say that he wasn't going to be able to keep up and besides he probably got little more than a quick glance at me so I doubt he'd be able to pick me out of a lineup.

That's what I'm counting on as I step through the inner staff door and out into the lobby of the building I'm in, some kind of collection of lecture halls and galleries on the visual arts side of the campus. I step forward and I start to walk slowly and casually, keeping my head down and my hands in my pockets as I take my time strolling and looking as unsuspicious as I can.

At least until the door bursts open right in front of me, the main entrance to the building, and in bursts a very harrowed and very out of breath security guard who looks red-faced and absolutely pissed and who scans the very sparse crowd before his eyes land on me and stop.

Fuck.

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