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Author's notes: This is a response to James' "I told you we should have used the bigger
one" (or words to that affect) challenge. It's pretty much a PWP, too. Slightly voyeuristic
"mary sue" (but then who wouldn't wanna watch these guys together? )

WARNING:
Rated NC 17 for graphic descriptions of m/m sex. As well as for gratuitous use of a
library study carol.


Studying
by Stacy L.A. Stronach, November 1997


Jim Ellison took the elevator up to the fourth floor of Rainier
University Library, looking for his lover, Blair Sandburg. He
paused as he walked off, listening. He could hear his lover's
heartbeat, and focusing on that, found him quickly.


Blair was in a study carrel which was actually a small room, big
enough for one person to sit at the built in desk. There were
four of them along this wall, and they were down in a back
corner, hidden by the stacks. Jim paused, listening again. There
was nobody else close by, and in fact, he could hear only 2 other people,
and they were on the other side of the room, which was
far enough away that they wouldn't hear a thing. Jim smiled as he managed
to sneak into the room without Blair noticing him.


Jim kissed the side of Blair's neck, tongue flicking out to
caress the skin. He laughed as Blair jumped, and his heart and
pulse rates increased. Blair turned his head to glare at Jim, and opened
his mouth to speak. However, before he could make a sound, Jim claimed
his mouth in hot kiss, his open mouth allowing Jim's
tongue easy access. Blair moaned, his own tongue sliding into
Jim's mouth, as he managed to get out of his chair and lean
against his lover. Jim leant against the desk, spreading his legs and
pulling Blair close to him, both of them moaning as their
rapidly hardening cocks rubbed one another. They were both so
involved with each other that neither one heard the student
returning to the study carrel behind theirs.


Lee Cameron returned to her carrel and sat down at her desk and
opened "A concise & clear guide to Library of Congress
Classification", leafing through it, she thought, *Short it might be,
clear it isn't!* She was studying for her MLS, had enjoyed
classifiction when they'd done the Dewey Decimal system, but then they
had started with the LC system. She was ready to tear her
hair out. *Why did the LC have to get involved in this? Why
couldn't they have left well enough alone?* she wondered, almost
frantically, as she tried to follow the instructions. She was
distracted from her work by moaning coming from the carrel in
front of her. She listened closely, and could hear their muted
whispers. The carrels certainly weren't well insulated.


"Jim, do you really wanna do this here, I mean..."


"I already checked, Blair, there's nobody around. Don't worry,
besides, I can't wait, I want you. Now."


"Jim, these rooms are so small, there're bigger study carrels
down the hall, they have more room..."


"Sandburg, I can't wait, I need you."


Lee managed to surpress a gasp. She knew of only one Blair
Sandburg on campus and it was that gorgeous Anthro undergrad
student. She'd met him in the library a few times. *What a shame, he's
gay* she thought, resignedly. Then she smiled as she heard
one of the men moan, and she could only imagine what was going on next
door. She looked up, and smiled more broadly. These were the good carrels,
the ones whose tops ended a few feet lower than the ceiling. Ever a voyeaur,
she quickly and quietly moved her books
aside and climbed up on the desk, which having been made back in
the days when libraries actually had budgets, was sturdily built. She
peered over the top of the divider and it was all she could
do not to gasp at the vision that greeted her.


Blair was on his knees in front of a nearly naked Jim. The bigger man's
shirt was off, his pants down around his ankles, and he was leaning back
against the desk, his head back, eyes closed. *Oh,
gods, he's gorgeous. They're both gorgeous, life just isn't
fair.* Lee thought to herself, as she looked down, watching as
Blair licked the head of Jim's erection.


Jim moaned, his hips arching forward, he wanted to be in Blair's
mouth, but Blair was teasing him. Blair licked up and down Jim's
cock several times, pausing to suck on Jim's balls, before moving and
sucking the head of Jim's cock into his mouth. "Oh god,
blairmoremore," he panted in a low voice, trying not to make too
much noise. Blair complied, taking all of Jim's cock into him.
Jim moaned, bringing his hands up to wrap in Blair's silky hair,
as the younger man started moving his mouth up and down Jim's
erection. With Blair's talented mouth working him, it didn't long for
Jim to come, shooting his cream down Blair's throat. Blair
swallowed all of it, enjoying the taste of his lover's essence in his
mouth. He stood up, claiming Jim's mouth for a kiss, letting
the older man taste himself in Blair.


Reaching between them, Jim undid Blair's jeans, pushing them and
his boxers down before grabbing Blair's cock and stroking it.
Blair moaned his delight, his hips thrusting in time with Jim's
strokes. Jim stopped, suddenly, making Blair moan with
frustration. "Blair, baby, I want you to fuck me, I need you
inside of me, please," Jim begged in a whisper.


"But Jim we don't have anything to use for lube," Blair
whispered, moving closer to his lover and turning him around.


"Well, use spit, Blair, I don't care," Jim said, then he turned
to look at Sandburgs back pack which was on the desk. "What the
hell are you talking about Sandburg, you've got some KY right
here," Jim told him, as he handed the tube to Blair.


Blair knew he hadn't had anything like that in his backpack,
but he wasn't really concerned with where it had come from at
this moment. It was there, he'd use it. He took the tube from
Jim, and spread some on his fingers then slowly pushing
one into Jim, then adding a second one, stretching his lover,
preparing him. "More, Blair," Jim whispered hoarsely, pushing
back against his hand. Blair added a third finger, moving them in and
out until he was sure Jim was ready.


Blair withdrew his fingers to spread some lube on his cock. He
slowly entered Jim, loving the feeling of being inside that tight hot
channel. Once he was all the way in, he leaned forward,
kissing and nipping at Jim's neck. "I love you, Jim," he
whispered, starting to slowly stroke in and out of his lover. He
reached around to grasp Jim's renewed erection in his hand,
pumping him in rhythm with his thrusts.


Jim moaned, trying not to make too much noise, but it felt so
good. He started pushing back on Blair's cock harder and faster,
wanting more, needing it. Blair complied, pushing into the other
man harder with each thrust. Jim started whispering Blair's name
over and over, wanting to warn him, but he couldn't form a
coherent word to save his life as he came, his come spurting over Blair's
hand and the desk. Blair moaned, and thrust hard into his lover one last
time as his own orgasm hit him, his cock being
milked by the spasming muscles of Jim's ass. Panting heavily,
Blair lay against Jim's back, neither man moving, both barely
able to stand.


After a few minutes, Blair pulled away from Jim and looked down
at the mess. "Oh, man, I don't have anything to clean this up
with. I don't know about you Jim..." Blair said, as he searched
thru his back pack for at least a kleenex.


Lee smiled as she bent down to get the handi wipes out of her
bag, heck, she'd supplied them with lube, and they'd given her
such a wonderful free show, helping them clean up was the least
she could do. She was glad she'd done her shopping before
coming to the library. She stood back up, and leaning slightly
over the partition, said, "Heads up, boys," as she dropped the
small package down to them.


Blair managed to catch it, but both he and Jim were looking up at the
young woman smiling at them from over top the wall. Then both men blushed,
deeply, realizing that she had probably just watched them have sex and
was now staring at them while they were half
naked. When she saw the two of them blush it was all she could do not
to laugh out loud. Instead, still smiling, she said, "Um,
when you guys are done, could you give me back the handi wipes.
And the KY. Thanks," as she jumped down off the desk.


"I knew I didn't have any in my backpack," Blair muttered, as
he and Jim quickly cleaned up. Then he looked at Jim, "I thought
you said there was nobody around," he hissed.


"Well there wasn't when I checked," Jim replied, not wanting to
discuss this here, he just wanted to leave. "Let's hurry up and
get out of here, Sandburg."


After a few minutes, the two men were ready to leave. Blair
grabbed the lube and the towelettes, and as they walked by Lee's
carrel, he stopped, reached in, placing the items on the desk.
Avoiding eye contact, he muttered, "Um, thanks...for the stuff,"
before leaving to catch up with Jim.


Lee leaned out of the carrel, "You're welcome, guys, and hey, it
was my pleasure." She laughed, and knew that her boyfriend was
going to be a very lucky man tonight.


As Blair and Jim walked toward the elevators, they passed the
other carrels. "I told you we should've used the bigger one. But
no, it had to be right now. Couldn't wait. Nooo," Blair was
muttering under his breath.


"Chief, would it've really made that much difference if we'd gone to
one of the other carrels? Somebody else could've seen us or
heard us," Jim said.


"It would've made a difference Jim. Those other carrels? They
have walls up to the ceiling, and the walls are thicker, so we
probably wouldn't have been heard. Or seen," Blair said, as they
stepped onto the elevator.


"Oh, then I guess you're right, Chief. We should've used the
bigger one," Jim replied.


//the end//


Lee sat back against her desk. She'd almost cum just from
watching those two. She started packing her books up, she had
to go find her boyfriend, and now. Just then she heard him,
saying her name as he walked towards the carrels. Lee looked
around the corner, then pulled her boyfriend into the cubicle
with her, claiming his mouth in a voracious kiss. They finally
broke the kiss, both of them breathless.


"Lee, what the hell...?" he asked.


"Oh gods, Alan, there were these two guys in the cubicle next to
me, and they just fucked each other silly. Oh, baby, I need you,
need you now," Lee whispered, moving her hand down to stroke
Alan's cock thru his jeans.


Alan moaned, pushing himself against her hand. "You want to do it here?"
he managed to ask.


"Well, I sure as hell won't make it back to the apartment. I
know, we'll move to one of the cubicles down the hall. They're
bigger," Lee answered, picking up her book bag and dragging her
boyfriend down the hall behind her.


Alan smiled, he hadn't planned on it, but it looked like he was
going to get lucky tonight...



End Studying