“In the Library” (Part 2)

I grabbed your wrist, softly but firmly, and led you out of the elevator. It was 10:30 by this time, and a good number of the people had begun to leave the library for the night. While the floor was far from deserted, there were now several desks and tables available along the walls. You began to walk towards a table, but I stopped you, pulling you in front of, and then into me…

“Too many people” I whispered into your ear. Using my free hand I grabbed a quick handful of your ass and pushed you the other direction, back towards the lonely corned where the bean bags were calling our names.

Walking past all of the book stacks, I had my eyes open for an empty row, with nobody at the desks at either end. Finally, three rows from the end I spotted one, and I quickly turned the corner, dragging you in behind me by the wrist. As soon as we were maybe a third of the way to the other side, I stopped so suddenly that you nearly kept walking right into me. Before you even had the chance however, I spun around and grabbed your left shoulder with one hand, placing my other beneath your shirt on your hip.

My first foray into the world of Erotic Fiction… Figured I may as well tackle the library cliche at my first chance. Here goes… Let me know what you think! (Part 2 in the comments)

In the library…

The day had finally come, when we were assigned our group project for the Modern Social Issues class. I'd had my eye on you for months, since first sitting down in the class late in August. Never quite being able to work up the courage to talk to you, I thought that this might finally be my chance…

The professor told us that we were to choose our groups on our own outside of class, and as the clock finally ticked past 11:55, I jumped for the door, hoping to catch you outside.

I saw you walking past me and I didn't quite know what to do, the best that I could manage was following you from afar, out of the building and down the walkway past our building. I was 15 feet behind you, eyes locked on your amazingly tight figure, and your ass swaying so invitingly in your tight white pants… Then, out of nowhere, opportunity struck.