"Connor?"
Connor's body stiffened just slightly before he replied, "Ya, Coach?"
"You're still in here?"
"I'm showering," he voiced like it wasn't a big deal. "Do you need me for that photographer inquiry?"
"Nope. Kaito already passed the message saying you'd do it with the rest of them. I was coming to close the gym, but noticed your bag was still there with a pink one that has some yellow crescent moons on it."
I began to blush while Connor's lips quirked into a smile.
"Brianne got called to do something. I'm waiting for her to get back. You can leave the keys if you need to go. I can close the gym up."
"You sure? I have a board meeting, but don't you have class?"
"Late start today," he acknowledged. "I'll clean up and close it up before any of the other students try to use this part."
"Thanks, Connor. Excellent work with keeping up with your training. All the hard work will pay off," he assured him.
"I know," he replied as he looked at me and gently kissed me. "It's definitely showing its benefits."
Coach laughed. "I'm leaving the keys here. I'll lock the doors with magic, so just make sure you give Brianne a heads up so she doesn't struggle to get her belongings before class."
"I'll be done by then, Coach. Don't worry."
"Alright. I'm off."
"Bye," Connor stated. He didn't wait for the door to close before we were quietly kissing.
"That was the most daring, exceptionally thrilling experience I've ever had in my entire existence," I voiced.
He chuckled quietly before he finally pulled out of me and helped keep me standing when my shaky legs decided to not cooperate.
"I wasn't thinking when I did that, but it got out my frustration," he admitted. "Sorry. I was a bit rough on you."
"Were you jealous all this while?" I inquired as I hugged him. We moved into the stream of hot water, the warmth aiding in calming us from our highs.
"Ya," he confessed. "It annoys me how turned on these guys get when they see you down the halls or on the field. I'm normally able to tune it all out, but I've been aiming to work on my gift better, and it's just been riling me up in the worst way."
"Can you sense when they’re uh..."
"Turned on by you?" he completed.
"Ya," I replied.
"More than that, Red," he muttered and held me against him. "Maybe this mark just heightened my ability to the next level or whatever, but I can see vivid images of their desires. The way they picture you beneath them. Wanting your mouth on their lengths, and for you to be theirs. I almost snapped the other day when we were in a meeting and one guy was pretty much fantasizing about you the whole time."
"Is that why you’ve decided to do two workouts lately?"
"Working out helps me zone everything out. It just flutters away and gives me the peace I need, but you look so fucking hot when you're working hard and it just turned me on while reminding me about those horny guys, and, well...I couldn't use my brain anymore and didn't want another person getting a sexy view of you to jack off with today."
"Your possessiveness is kind of hot though," I admitted before leaning back to give him a sweet kiss. "Whenever you feel that way, I want you to tell me."
"What if telling you means I want to do more than just talking?" he offered quietly as our lips seemed to gravitate closer.
"Then, you do what your body wants," I whispered. "Even if it means finding a quiet place to let that tension out."
"You realize you're giving me permission to do this again, right?"
"I know," I teased with a loving smile. "Does that mean Jax is joining next time?"
He began to blush to the point that his whole face turned red, which made me laugh.
"You get so embarrassed when it comes to Jax. Why?"
He looked away while pouting his lips. "I'm not sure if I can handle both of you."
"What?" I questioned as I tried not to snicker. "Aren't I the one who is supposed to say that?"
"Yes," he muttered and returned his gaze to me. "But you and Jax together seem like a dangerous combination of sexual destruction and our dorm bed probably can't handle that."
I was laughing like a lunatic now as I tried to picture it, which only made me laugh harder.
"I'm sorry, but the fact you're thinking this through logically is the funniest shit I've ever seen! Especially when I'm the one who always tries to figure things out."
"Ugh, stop teasing me," he huffed in annoyance before he began tickling me.
"Hehe! No! I'm innocent." I laughed and tried to get away from him. He hooked an arm around me so my back now pressed against his chest and he kissed the nape of my neck.
"Have I told you how much I love you?"
"Uh, ya?" I giggled and turned my head to enjoy his lips that descended upon mine.
"I mean that I love you like this," he whispered. "The Brianne who isn't scared to explore or ask for what you want. It makes me want to explore more with you without being afraid of pushing you away."
"You'd never push me away, Connor," I reminded him.
"Even when I'm a jealous prick?"
"Jaxsin is normally a jealous prick, and you don't see me throwing him under the bus," I suggested. "Even when he sometimes does need a slap or two."
"That's true," he admitted. "I think we're all easy going in comparison to him."
I laughed. "Essentially."
"Should we clean up?" he pondered, but I could feel him between my legs.
"Why are you still hard?"
"Because when you laugh, it turns me on?"
"Everything seems to turn you on," I voiced in glee.
"The struggle of being a guy with a dick," he concluded as if this were the end of a tragic tale, which had me snorting and triggered a wave of laughter between both of us.
"I fucking love you," he stated with pride as he kissed my cheek.
"I love you more," I replied. "Now are we fucking again or washing up? Because we have class soon and I need to go help Jax with council stuff."
"Decisions," he hummed, but he was already guiding his cock into me once more.
I was trying not to laugh while I shivered at the slow, filling movement.
"We go again," he quietly whispered in my ear. "Let the walls be our audience."
We definitely put on a show.
17
Jealous Industry And Painting Blissfulness
~BRIANNE~
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"Class dismissed! Make sure you read sections A, F, and J in regard to magic fields and vortexes," Professor Phoenix declared as she placed the chalk down from the final written part of her lecture.
I finished writing the last bit of my notes when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I acknowledged the girl standing in front of my desk with a card in her hand.