by Drew Sera
“Professor!” She said sounding shocked at the intrusion of her teacher.
Fuck! She was going to be so much fun to play with. She understood we were playing and when I saw a spark in her eyes, I forged ahead.
“Miss Burke, Mr. Graves. Detention does not include you two fondling each other. You two are here because you’ve been distractions in class,” I explained as I walked to the teacher’s desk and rolled up my sleeves.
“Professor, I was just showing her a good time,” Anthony said lazily while continuing to nip at her lip and chin, causing Sydney to giggle.
“I can see that Mr. Graves.” I walked toward them and felt the chemistry the three of us had floating like lines of electricity between our bodies. “Miss Burke, have you let Mr. Graves touch your breasts?”
“No, Professor,” Sydney responded shyly but with a flirty tone.
“Well, let’s change that.” I moved behind Sydney and pulled her top up and over her head revealing a playful black lacy bra. I looked over at Anthony and gave an upward nod. “Mr. Graves,” I prompted.
Anthony smiled, kept eye contact with Sydney and ran the backs of his knuckles over her bra. Her skin looked so soft and I ached to touch her. Anthony was slowly rubbing and touching her breasts and she just melted under his hands. I stood behind her and whispered in her ear.
“Tell me, have you touched his cock?”
“No, Professor, of course not!” Her voice was playful as she pretended to be shocked that I’d ask such a thing. Yeah, this girl is going to be so much fun to play with.
“Well, we’re going to change that too. Mr. Graves, go lean on my desk and undo yourself.”
I wanted to make sure Anthony would remember to undo his belt so we didn’t have a possible issue. While Anthony walked up to the front of the classroom, I stayed as close to Sydney as possible without touching her. Anthony was now leaning on the teacher’s desk with his jeans unbuttoned and unzipped.
“Well, have at it Miss Burke. You’re so eager to kiss and make out with him. Tell me, what do you want to do?”
Sydney’s eyes were heated as she gazed at Anthony and I could tell she was turned on. But we couldn’t chance anything.
“What color, Miss Burke?”
“Green, Professor.”
“Good girl.” I was proud of her for responding quickly as it eased any little worry that may have started to form in my head. Anthony leaned patiently on the desk and unbuttoned his shirt then set it on the floor for Sydney to kneel on. She tugged his jeans and boxer briefs down a bit more to gain full access to his dick and balls. Anthony’s eyes closed as her mouth came into contact with his dick.
“Fuck,” he hissed as Sydney began moving her mouth on him.
I watched from a distance for a few minutes and listened to the noises coming from Anthony. I knew he was getting closer. I knelt down behind Sydney and pressed against her so she could feel my erection. I slowly placed my hands on her hips over her skirt and kissed her ear.
“How does it taste, Miss Burke?”
“Good, Professor.”
“I bet it makes you wet. I bet if I were to put my finger against your panties, they’d be wet,” I whispered against her ear.
I felt Sydney push her butt backwards against me and I nearly went wild. Sydney was a little firecracker.
I leaned against her a bit more and let one hand slowly go under her skirt. My hand glided over her lacy panties and I teased her with just one finger barely skimming under the elastic waistband and then leg bands. Anthony and I heard the faintest moan from her and quickly looked at each other. She was cooing and trying to get more. Anthony reached into the pencil cup of the teacher’s desk and handed me a condom. I set it on the desk next to me and went back to massaging her ass through her panties. When I felt like we had teased her long enough, I slid her panties down to the middle of her thighs and firmly gripped her butt cheeks in my hand. I made sure I wasn’t gripping too hard and hoped nothing I was doing to her would cause a trigger reaction. I ran my hand along her slit and couldn’t help but smile. She was soaked and she shivered at my touch while trying to grind down on my hand for more friction.
“You’re pussy is wet, Miss Burke. Have you ever had a cock in your pussy?”
“No, Sir…but…”
Anthony and I froze.
“But what, Miss Burke?”
“But, I’d like to have a cock in it, Professor.”
Sydney, Sydney, Sydney. What this girl could do to Anthony and I.
“Then you’re going to get a cock.”
I quietly opened the condom wrapper and rolled the condom on. I let my erection slap against her butt cheeks and continue to feel her push against me. I gave the inside of her legs a tap so she’d know to part them. There was something extremely hot about having her sucking Anthony with her panties part way down. I pressed the head of my dick against her pussy and held it still to see if I felt her retreat at all. When she continued to rub against me, I pushed myself in slowly.
“Professor,” Anthony said in warning to let me know that he was close to coming. He was going to have to wait, I just got my dick in her.
“Patience, Mr. Graves. Almost there.”
While I pushed firmly in and pulled out slowly, I felt her pussy tighten and then her quiet, contained, muffled moaning started. Anthony loudly reclaimed the edge of the desk with his hands in effort to not come yet.
“Fuck,” he gritted out over Sydney’s quiet moans.
She slammed back against me, quietly moaning with a mouthful of cock and her pussy clenched my dick for all it was worth. Her moaning and humming against his cock set him off and he started spilling into her mouth as I rode out my wave from her pussy grabbing me.
I was mentally and physically exhausted. Sydney was swallowing Anthony’s fluid while he caressed her face and held the play collar. She got wobbly once she pulled away from Anthony’s crotch, but I had my arms wrapped around her and pulled her back to sit on my lap while she came down. Hell, while we all came down. That was our first scene together in Irons and I was taking it all in. This was a huge step for her.
Anthony knelt down in front of her and kissed her passionately while his finger was hooked on the ring on the collar. His eyes showed so much love and emotion, but I could tell it was all caught in his throat. He began glancing around the room and made eye contact with me. I nodded at him. I knew he was going to get something to clean her up.
While Anthony was rummaging around in the locker by the desk, I cuddled her against me as she shivered. She began getting antsy on my lap and mumbled that she was okay and should help Anthony find whatever it was he was looking for.
“He can get it, baby. Just sit here with me.” I whispered in her ear and tried pulling her head down on my shoulder.” I ran my thumb under her chin and let it stroke the play collar every few moments.
“I should help. You…you don’t have to hold me. I’m okay.”
Sweet little Sydney was scared of letting down her walls to accept affection after sex. Howard never gave her any care and now she was at the point where care after sex scared her and made her feel vulnerable. Those days are behind her. I maintained my hold on her with one hand gently pressing her head onto my shoulder and the other hand took hold of both of her small hands.
“No, baby. This is what you need right now.”
I felt her shiver again and bent to kiss her cheek. Sydney gets very worked up even during light scenes of play and gets cold very quickly afterwards. Matt thought it was due to her body just not being used to pleasure. It’s overwhelming to her system. Anthony knelt back down with some wet wipes and tended to her pussy and pat dried her with a soft towel while I held her.
“We’re so proud of you, baby.”
She must have realized that Anthony and I genuinely wanted to provide aftercare and her body began to relax. I kissed her cheek while she snuggled against me with a smile on her face. She was proud of herself too. Anthony stood, zipped and butt
oned his jeans then picked Sydney up and carried her to the couch. I quickly covered her up, got rid of the condom and fixed my pants before joining them on the couch.
I opened a bottle of water and held it up for her to sip and then handed Anthony one. It felt different from all the other times Anthony and I had played with a submissive. We always took care of the submissive and then he and I could watch after ourselves. But this was different. Now that we were in a committed, closed V, I had him to watch out for too. It wasn’t a weird feeling but almost natural. And maybe subconsciously, I always have looked after him too. I welcomed the feeling I was filled with. I unwrapped a tiny piece of chocolate candy and held it up for Sydney to take with her mouth. As she slowly chewed, she leaned her head back down on Anthony’s shoulder. I took the bottle of water that Sydney had drunk from and finished it while handing Anthony some candy. He joked about it, which made me smile. He knew something definitely had shifted as well.
“What, you’re not going to open it for me, Col?”
“If there was a doubt in my mind that you were not up to speed, I’d have opened it for you.”
He laughed quietly and adjusted Sydney so that she leaned on his shoulder that was closest to me and then I could lean my head on the back of her shoulder. She was shivering still. Anthony and I showered her in kisses and told her how proud of her we were. She smiled and the three of us sat there for a long while. I may have drifted off to sleep for a few minutes and when I awoke, I quickly glanced at Sydney and made sure she was okay. Her eyes were closed and a smile was on her face.
We helped dress her and when we walked out of the classroom I noticed Blake leaning against the wall across from the classroom. He smiled, nodded to me and in a quiet tone, told me to go relax in the main room and that he would send Noah over with some drinks. I wasn’t able to find my voice for whatever reason but nodded.
Just as the three of us sat down, Sydney turned and leaned into me while sitting mostly on Anthony’s lap. She swallows my heart. Poor thing was so scared to accept aftercare and positive touch minutes ago and now she’s craving it. Her body wants and needs it desperately. And I knew that Anthony and I were both going to give this girl everything she needs. Anthony and I were both holding Sydney when Noah quietly appeared and handed Anthony a throw for Sydney and then set three Cokes on the table in front of us along with a small bowl of munchie mix. We sat for a while and once Sydney grew more talkative, Anthony and I knew she was back to solid ground. Although I will admit that I wasn’t sure Anthony and I were back on solid ground. He and I have engaged in far more intense scenes, which even pushed our limits. In those cases, we were still less affected than both of us were now.
Blake walked with us over to the entrance and talked with me while we waited for our jackets. When Kelsie, Blake’s female sub, handed him Sydney’s sweater, he held it up and looked at me. I knew what he was saying. It wasn’t near warm enough for just the sweater. I nodded and told him Anthony and I were going to take care of it this weekend.
“Better,” alpha male Blake retorted.
Sydney began heading for the door but Anthony and I motioned her back over to us so we could remove the play collar. She followed us over to the area where we placed the collar on her this evening and looked downward. I frowned and pulled her chin up to look at me. I searched her eyes and thought she looked sad. She looked tired and maybe she was still dazed from the scene tonight.
“Baby, are you okay?” I asked her. She nodded and followed it up by saying that she was okay. “Okay, I was just checking. Whenever I see you look sad or look downward I need to check.”
Her eyes moved back and forth while looking at me and then she swallowed hard. She began shaking her head and lowered her head. “I was just trying to make it easier to take the collar…off.”
I put my hands on her hips and steadied her so Anthony could remove the play collar. As Anthony unbuckled the collar I felt Sydney’s body tense.
“Baby?”
“Um…I need to use the bathroom before we leave…Sirs.”
Now out of the collar, Sydney sidestepped from between us and looked towards the hallway where the bathrooms were next to the front desk and coat check. She began to walk that way but only made it two steps before turning and facing us with her head hung.
“Um…may I use the restroom?”
“Of course, baby. But come here for a moment please.”
“Um…” Sydney swallowed hard and quickly walked over to me. She stood inches from me and though her head wasn’t hung, her sight was focused on the ground.
“Eyes, please,” I gently said. I was concerned because she’s said “um” three times in a matter of moments. She grew tense in my arms as Anthony removed the collar and she seemed antsy now. We didn’t hold her enough tonight. I pulled her into my arms and felt her slump against me. She needed more care. Her arms hung loose by her side and she leaned against me. Her body was telling me everything I knew she couldn’t.
“It’s okay, baby. I have you. Let’s sit down for a few minutes.”
I tried to nudge us towards the benches that lined the walls in the lobby, but her body grew stiff and she wouldn’t move. Her head was still leaning against my chest though. I looked up at Anthony and knew that he understood what was happening or had happened.
“You want to stand here, baby? I can stand and hold you. I think you’d be more comfortable sitting though.”
“I…may I please use the bathroom? I need to.”
“I think you need to be in my arms right now, baby.” I felt her body slump against me more and then could feel her get tense. “Baby, I know what’s happening and it’s okay. Let me sit down with you for a few minutes.”
She was shaking her head against my chest. Anthony looked worried and walked closer to us. He reached towards her and took hold of her chin and cupped her cheek. He said my name seconds before Sydney choked on a sob. I guided her over to the bench and pulled her onto my lap. She shook while I held her tightly. She needed more care. I needed to watch out more closely. Damn me.
“It’s okay, Sydney. You’re okay, baby. I’m not letting go.”
She continued to cry and Anthony pulled his jacket off and managed to get her arms into it. He sat down on the bench next to me and pulled Sydney’s legs over to rest on his lap. Anthony rubbed his hands up and down her bare legs as her body shook with tears. My heart was pounding. There was a lot going on in the lobby; people coming and going, checking in, getting coats, leaving coats. It was too much for what we needed right now. I continued to scan the lobby when Anthony stood. He stood right in front of me and reached his arm out over my shoulder to press it against the wall. He leaned over a little and reached down to stroke her back. I realized what he had done. He removed everything else going on around us by physically standing to block everything else from our sight. All I could see was his tall frame and Sydney’s tiny body on my lap. We stayed there in our private bubble and I kept offering comforting phrases to her. I kissed her head often and suddenly a throw was placed on the bench within my reach. I looked up to see Blake walking away from us and towards the front desk. He leaned against the desk and kept his eyes on the three of us. I knew he was there offering support if we needed it. The blanket would help. Anthony grabbed it and wrapped it around Sydney. I noticed it was warm and knew it would really help Sydney. Blake has some throws that are heated. Usually you have to get a heated throw from the care stations on the lower level but the bar also has some for urgent situations. Blake realized Sydney needed warmth.
“Sir…”
“Yes, baby?”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, Sydney. You are not to apologize for your reactions. Baby, we’re still getting used to one another. You’re not used to play or sex that doesn’t leave you drugged or beat on. You aren’t used to being cared for afterwards. It’s so unnatural to you that your mind fights against it but your body craves it. Sydney that’s what drop is. When your mind goes one way an
d your body goes the opposite, it makes a mess and leaves you confused. You are not to apologize for it.”
She looked up at me with sad eyes and then up at Anthony when he spoke.
“If you had gone into that bathroom sunshine, you would have dropped in there alone. You didn’t know what was going on other than you had to get away from the hands that wanted to comfort you. It’s easier to run and hide and deal with it alone than it is to admit you want to be held and cuddled. You would have gone in that bathroom thinking you were fine and the second you got behind a closed door, you would have broken down.” Anthony sat down on the bench, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled Sydney to his lap. Sydney instantly found comfort with him too and leaned her head on his shoulder and put her hands on his chest. “We would have gone in there looking for you and you would have been curled up on the floor against a wall with your arms wrapped around your legs.” He kissed her forehead.
Blake was walking towards us with a bottle of water. He crouched down in front of us and handed me the bottle. I opened the bottle and held it up to Sydney’s lips trying to encourage her to sip.
“Rough night?” Blake asked with concern but also trying to help us lighten things.
“I think we could have used some more time with the aftercare this evening,” I said quietly.
“Indeed,” Blake said and stood. “I think you guys have it under control.” He smiled and grasped my shoulder for a few moments before heading back towards the front desk.
We were ready to head home now and Anthony zipped up his jacket that Sydney was wearing. I told him to ride in the back seat with her. Tonight was not only special, but I knew it was having a lasting effect. I thought Anthony would benefit from Sydney being in his arms in the back seat just as much as she would.
It didn’t take us long before we climbed into bed when we got home. The three of us quickly took a shower and dried her off before we did anything else. I put some ointment on the few healing cuts on her back and then we were in bed.