19. Zac

NINETEEN

zac

IT WASN'T POSSIBLE to avoid King during the week, not when we shared an office and had to touch base daily about work, but damn if I didn't try. The problem wasn't that it was awkward or uncomfortable. Oh no. It was that my dick wanted to make my life hell by rising to get his attention any time he was near. How could it not? I hadn't figured out a way to calm down around him, and East wasn't making things easier by teasing and riling me up every chance he got.

Thank God King had left already to get a jump on spring break. It gave me time to focus on grading the last few assignments so I wouldn't have to work on them during my time off.

The door to the office burst open without so much as a warning knock, and East walked inside, a far-too-mischievous tilt to his lips as he shut the door and leaned against it."Damn. I was hoping I'd catch you mid-coitus with our professor."

I shook my head and continued typing. "You just missed it."

"Don't tease me."

"I'm not. Hottest sex of my life."

East growled and pushed off the door. "I thought I was the hottest you ever had."

"Sorry. Guess you've been replaced."

My fingers flew off the keys as he jerked my chair back. He straddled me and sank down onto my lap, and I smirked at the pout on his lips.

"Jealous?" I said, and ran my hands along his perfectly pressed pants, moving up his thighs and then squeezing his firm ass.

"I don't get jealous."

"Liar."

"I just don't like to be left out of a good time."

"So you were jealous." I flexed my fingers and began to knead the tight muscles, keeping East right where he was. "It's okay. You can admit it."

"I'll do no such thing."

"Have it your way." I tilted my head up like I was going to kiss him, and when he started to close the distance, I leaned back.

"Don't be such a fucking tease," he growled. He slid his hand around the back of my neck and pulled me back to his mouth. Warm lips crashed down on mine, taking control, and I let myself sink into him. Instantly all the tension from the week melted from my body, East's tongue pulling focus as it swept along mine.

"Mmm." I tugged at his shirt, pulling it loose from his pants, and then smoothed my palms up his lower back. His skin was scorching hot, and it made me want to feel the rest of his naked body against mine.

Not here, though.

I sucked on his lower lip before releasing it with a pop. This version of East, the one a little mussed, mouth swollen and clothes undone, was so damn hot.

Too bad he liked to open his mouth and ruin it.

He reached down between us to unbutton my pants, but I stilled his hand with mine.

"We can't," I said.

"We can." He nipped at my lips and successfully flicked open the button this time, but I caught him before my zipper went down.

"East—"

"Your dick is as hard as mine; don't even try to tell me you're not dying for it. It's been a week."

God, I hated when he was right. I was starving for release, and here he was for the taking.

I moved my hands, letting him finish unzipping my pants, and said, "What's gotten into you?"

"All my friends are assholes going away for break without me, and you're gonna make me feel better." He covered my mouth with his and then added, "Not to mention all this talk of King bending you over his desk makes me want to do it myself."

"So basically you want to take your frustrations out on me?"

East cocked his head to the side, slipping his hands under the elastic of my briefs. "You got a problem with that?"

I grunted as his dexterous fingers wrapped around me to give a firm squeeze. "No, but don't you think it's a little risky doing it here?"

"That's half the fun." East leaned forward and grazed his lips over the top of mine. "Plus, most people have skipped out on their last class. Spring break, remember? Most of the professors took a half-day, too."

I couldn't fault his logic. King was one of them. Something I was pretty damn thankful for at this moment.

"Come on." East began to rock over the top of my lap, his thumb grazing the head of my dick. "You know you want to."

I did. Even more so now that his hands were working their magic. It'd been weeks since East had been inside me, and my ass missed the full stretch it would get from his nice, long cock.

"Fine, but you need to lock the door."

"On it." He went to slide off my lap, but before he could, I slid a hand up his back and gripped his neck, pulling that persuasive mouth back to mine. I needed another taste, and I needed it now. I swallowed his groan as he began to stroke my length, his hips no longer able to stay still even if he wanted them to. Any thought of this being the wrong place and wrong time was now gone under his sensual assault.

It wasn't until the sound of the door handle being turned that my brain registered something other than East's heavy breathing and the blood rushing around my ears.

And then the door opened.

"Zac, are you still?—"

My hands immediately froze where they were as I ripped my mouth free of East's. I didn't need to look around his shoulder to know who was standing in the door, though.

I didn't need to look to know who was now closing the door.

East, on the other hand, glanced over his shoulder, and the second he laid eyes on the man I shared my office with, a provocative smile curved his kiss-swollen lips.

"Professor Kingston, your timing is impeccable. Could you please lock the door for me? That way I don't have to get off Zac. Well, you know, move off his lap. A few seconds longer and I'll definitely be getting him off."

Fuck. Was East insane? Talking to King like that here? It was one thing to get mouthy with him when we were off Astor property, but to do it here, in the man's office?He was insane. A view I was sure King would?—

The door clicked shut, and he flipped the lock.

I was about to shove East off my lap when I remembered that my pants were unzipped and my throbbing cock was poking out of my briefs.

"Oh," East said, licking his lips. "So you want to watch again, huh? I knew one time wasn't enough."

I swallowed as East turned back to me like King wasn't standing right there.

"Didn't I tell you he was picturing you bent over this desk?" My dick jerked in his hand as East rocked over the top of it. "Now he can watch for himself."

I finally looked at King, and though he hadn't said a word since he'd locked the door, his silence was deafening. His eyes were the color of midnight as they traveled down the back of East's writhing body. Was this really about to happen? Was King about to stand there and let East fuck me over his desk at Astor ?

The thought was as ridiculous as it was unbelievably hot.

East slid off my lap, holding out his hand as he eyed my hard-on, and somewhere in the back of my mind I kept expecting King to say stop and put an end to this—but he said nothing. He remained silent as I got to my feet and East shoved my pants to the floor, and made no protest when East moved behind me and the sound of his zipper echoed around the office.

I might've thought King had stopped watching altogether if it weren't for the thick erection I could see between his legs as East pushed me forward until I was bent at the waist, hands braced on King's desk.

"Maybe when you see that your TA is as greedy a bottom as me, you'll want to step in and take a turn."

Still King said nothing.

Oh my fucking God.

My face burned as East ran his cock up and down the crack of my ass, then he gripped my cheeks, spreading me wide. I took a steadying breath and reached down to wrap a hand around the base of my own cock. But just as East nudged my back entrance, King's gravel-rough voice filled the office.

"Stop what you're doing."

East's fingers froze at the exact moment mine did,then he shifted, the head of his cock teasing my eager hole again.

"We don't have to stop here, remember? This isn't your secret sanctuary. Out here , we can come whenever we want."

An untamed growl vibrated across the room, and I bit down on my lower lip. Between East and King, my dick was aching with how badly I wanted to come. East continued to tease me with deliberate strokes up and down the narrow strip of my ass.

"Unless you want to come with me inside you."

My head snapped up at King's words, and East stopped moving.

"Is that even an option?" he said as I tried to process what exactly we were negotiating here.

"I don't say things I don't mean." King's eyes shifted down to me. "You stop now, and you can have what was just promised."

"Both of us?" East said, ever the businessman, and King's lips curved into a lethal grin.

"Both of you."

Never had East and I agreed on something so fast. We straightened immediately.

"Good. I'll see you both after school. Be sure to pack a bag."

Then, before either of us could ask another question, King was gone.