Then Class brings you right back to last night.

You let out a sigh and scrub a hand over your face.

You lashed out.

But you are so tired of it. All the ‘marry a woman of your standing’ or ‘falling in love is easy’ or ‘why are you so stuck on her?’.

You know that your mother never got the chance to fall in love, and it is something you know left a scar that marked her greatly. But by the same token, she doesn’t understand that you have fallen in love, you are already committed to a relationship (even if you can’t express it openly), and you don’t want anyone else. You catch sight of your university in front of you and take a deep breath, letting out a long exhale as you jog up the steps. Maybe because your father was a good man if a bit distant and provided for you both as best he could.

S’not ever going to be easy is it?

“Remus!” a familiar voice calls, and your heart soars as you hear it.

You smile at her and take a moment to admire the gorgeous girl running up to you and hope to marry despite all odds. Her body isn’t some sort of overly voluptuous girl with triple H breasts and an ass that knocks people over, but she takes your breath away every time you see her. He chest is a fair B cup and her ass is rounded and firm. Her lips are perfectly full and her lustrous black hair is a waterfall that falls just past her shoulder blades. Her eye may be the most beautiful part of her that you know, they are a deep and fathomless purple that gleams with light and life, and you could spend hours staring into them if people wouldn’t judge you for it. Her clothing isn’t like she is trying to show off the latest fashion or accentuate her body, but that doesn’t matter to either of you.

You both know every curve of each other’s body and memorize it every single time you both get a chance.

Accalia gets to you and throws her arms around your neck, nuzzling into your neck as you wrap your arms around her back and drop your face into her hair. You inhale her scent while her chin rest so perfectly on your shoulder as she squeezes you neck. You both hold the moments like these close to your heart and let them linger as long as possible. You know words travel fast and any breach in your status as ‘not-mates’ would cause no end of troubling observation for the both of you. With a sigh you both separate and her arms reluctantly slide off your shoulders back down to her sides.

“Hey Accalia.” You reply, smiling at her, “I missed you.”

She smiles coyly, remembering the night with wistful pleasure, “We just hung out with each other yesterday.”

You scoff playfully, “Too long for my tastes.”

She sighed softly and you both glanced around carefully before deciding there are still people milling around to keep you both from sharing a kiss.

You had to be careful.

You had to hold back.

It sucked.

In class you balance your chin on your palm while you listen to the teacher drone on and on about whatever. You hardly cared, you kept your grades up and you had your father’s work ethic so you read the chapter beforehand. You instead idly sketched patterns in your notebook with your pencil as you wished for the teachers to at least be mildly entertaining when it came to teaching a class. Instead, they never seemed invested in keeping the class interested or even watching the students. Accalia rests her head in her arms next to you as you both appreciate and detest the subtle moments she leans into you and her breath feels like it scrapes you skin raw, she knows full well the effect her body has on your body! You retaliate by sliding your hand under the table to rub across her flat stomach and unbuckling the button on her jeans. Your hand slides down and she subtly tilts her hips as you stroke traces the tip of her quivering clit.

You affected her body just as badly.

She gives out a sharp inhale and you gently stroke it before realizing where you are and going any farther with her might be a bad idea. She whimpers in disappointment as you slide your hand away, pressing against her stomach tracing her leg as she whines in annoyance. The sound jolts you fully out of your half-dazed arousal and Accalia stiffens as she quickly presses her lips shut.

You blinked at several of the students in the front with their eyes glazed over and blankly staring at the board, keeping up the appearance of paying attention. Some fiddled with their phones under their desk and you sigh in relief as it seems your hanky panky has gone unnoticed. You realize why no one was paying attention and you stare as a red-faced girl flinching in her seat. The boy next to her seems very amused as he has one hand cradling his chin and the other angled under his desk and definitely stimulating the girl. You now realize that you may have been able to play with Accalia a bit more if you noticed earlier. You internally rumble your arousal as the girl’s eyes were almost rolled into the back of her skull and she was biting into her sleeve, desperately muffling her cries as she finally orgasmed.

Your body definitely appreciated the mental image of her soaking her seat and your cock stiffened to attention. You stifle a pained groan as the scent of her release wafts towards you and you are tempted to grab Accalia and pin her down before doing things that’ll definitely be noticed. You notice several people near the girl squirming and you can tell they are just as aroused as you are, no doubt catching the scent if not watching the show. You can’t help notice some of the girls’ movements and whine quietly as their bodies react with hardening nipples and faint scents of arousal themselves. You can tell that the girls and boys in this class are planning a quick bathroom pit stop. You consider doing so yourself only to flinch as you feel Accalia’s hand sliding towards your cock and you grip her wrist in an iron hold. Her gaze snaps to you and you see the raw need in her eyes, but class was going to end soon and you couldn’t let her go too far.

Much to your frustration.

Goddamn the inattentive and uncaring teachers. Goddamn heat cycles. And most of all goddamn your fantastic girlfriend for leaving you like this...