Skip lecture

Luke decides to skip his next lecture in order to peruse different academic pleasures.

The empty hallway stretches like a runway just begging for trouble. Luke leans against the lockers, one knee bent with his foot propped against the metal, already unbuttoning his jeans with practiced ease. "Perfect fucking timing," he mutters to nobody, thumb hooking under his waistband. The flickering overhead light paints shadows that dance across his smirk like the universe itself is egging him on.

"Bet you’ve never had a live show," he says to the old university building as he wraps his fingers around his shaft setting his cock free with slow and deliberate stroke. The silence amplifies every ragged breath no footsteps, no distant chatter, just the occasional creak of the building settling.

The rhythmic sound of his own breathing fills his ears as Luke arches into his own touch, teeth catching his bottom lip. He tilts his head toward the unused security camera on the wall , pupils blown wide part defiance, part invitation.

"Gonna pretend you're not watching?" A breathless laugh escapes him as his hips jerk forward involuntarily.

Luke’s laughter bounces off the lockers , his hand still working himself with lazy, indulgent strokes. The wet sounds of skin on skin don't stop as he jerks off dragging his thumb over the tip, smearing precum down his shaft just to feel the slick friction.

His back hits the wall as he thrusts into his fist, the motion rough enough to make his teeth clack together.

Luke pushes off the lockers as he prowls past a row of lecture hall doors, each window a tantalizing frame of potential spectators. He pauses by Psychology 101, tongue darting out to wet his lips as he watches rows of bored students dutifully taking notes. His fingers still wrapped around his throbbing cock.

He exhales sharply through his nose, pulse jumping at the thought of a hundred heads turning mid-stroke, he wished and hoped just one person would look back and see him through the glass jerking himself off but to no avail, "Guess I'll have to try harder," he murmurs, already drifting toward the next lecture hall.

The next lectures’s door swings open with a creak just as Luke reaches for it some poor bastard leaving early. Their eyes lock for a split second before Luke shoves past with a shoulder-check, his unzipped jeans gaping obscenely. "Enjoy the view," he tosses over his shoulder, already stroking himself in full view of the startled escapee. The door slams shut behind him as he walks on down the hall.

“That was great, it felt amazing, they looked right at it they saw me.” Luke is ecstatic close to finishing as he walks to the next lecture hall.

Luke's breath fogs the classroom door window as he presses close, his cock jutting obscenely against the glass. Inside, a dozen students slump over textbooks none noticing the show just inches away. His fingers twist tight around himself, dragging a bead of precum down the pane in a glistening streak.

A guy in the lecture turns to grab something from his bag his fingers freeze mid-reach , his breath hitching as his eyes lock onto Luke's through the glass. Luke's smirk widens he can see the exact moment the guy's brain short-circuits, pupils dilating as Luke's hand speeds up, his cock leaking against the glass. "Like what you see?" Luke rasps.

The guy doesn't move, doesn't blink, just stares, transfixed, as Luke's breath comes in ragged gasps. Luke arches into his hand with a choked-off moan, his cum streaking the window in thick, white ropes that drip obscenely slow. "Fuck," he groans, slumping forward as his knees nearly give out, forehead pressed to the fogged-up glass.

Luke pushes off the window with a shaky laugh, he wipes his hand in his pants, tucking himself back into his jeans with a hissed "Fuck" as the zipper grazes oversensitive skin. The guys gaze flicks between the cum streaked glass and Luke as he slowly walks down the hallway out of sight.

The exit door bursts open under his shoulder sunlight hits his face like an accomplice to a crime, he looks back at the empty hallway before vanishing into the quad.