Join Alex's hand against you thigh - keep going
From Create Your Own Story
Subtly, you run your own hand over his, still pressed deliciously against your thigh. You mimic his encouraging circles into the back of his hand. You try not to look, but you can't help but notice the twitch at the corner of his lips, or the glint that catches his eye. You encourage his hand forward, and he lets in, eventually finding its place right where you want it between your legs. You left out a quick breath as he cups you through your pants, and spending a minute there before his hand goes higher. Before you know it, the fabric isn't so much of a restriction anymore, as he snakes his hand beneath them. His hand feels so much warmer on bare skin that you can't help the minute movement of pushing your hips forward.
Alex leans forward a little, his elbow now resting on your hip, he puts the other on the desk and rests his head on top, giving him enough room to finally look at you without being too suspicious. Now you can see his face as he continues stroking you. From Johnson's perspective, you imagine he just thinks your both talking like usual - he'd long since given up trying to shut the two of you up so long as you didn't disturb the class in favor of punishing you after the lecture. Seemingly getting bored of his movements being restricted, Alex decides to give himself a better view and slowly inches you out of your confines. Now not only is his hand wrapped around you, but it was also exposed to the cool open air. The only comfort you had was that thanks to the way you were both sat, you were only partially exposed and your full length remained somewhat of a mystery to the man trying to get as much as an eyeful as he could.
"You know" who's voice it was was a mystery to you, still lost in the scene "there's definitely enough room down there for someone"
Alex held you gaze as he licked his lips.
"God that would be so hot" The other whispered back.
