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Roxas sat in a wood grain stool in front of a large easel, excited for the day’s lesson to begin. He was in an art class at his college in Twilight Town, and the day was going to prove to be an interesting one. The class was Drawing 101, and the class shared the same room as the painting class. It was an expansive room, with lots of easels and stools lined up in a circle around the premise. There were two sinks along the back wall, paper towels, cups of brushes in all sizes, cups with pencils and pens everywhere. Pallets covered in paint lined the shelves, scattered around unused for this class. The teacher had a large desk on the side of the classroom nearest the door, but they rarely stayed in their desk. Today was a day many of the students had been waiting for: it was a live, nude drawing study. The teacher had found volunteers to pose in next to nothing so the students could sketch out anatomy and study the way the body moves and poses. Roxas, the good art student he was, was excited to learn more about human anatomy.
But more than that, the art student wanted to see a naked body almost up close and personal. The boy’s mind wandered, knowing there would be a male model and a female model. He was more interested in seeing the male body; his face flushed at that thought. Would the model be handsome? Would he know them? Roxas grinned to himself while bringing his large sketchbook out of his backpack. He grabbed his pencil bag; the fabric bag had a decorated cat print on it. Inside were pens and pencils of all shapes and sizes; thin tip and thicker tip, and bits of charcoal. He also had three thick erasers and a small, rounded pencil sharpener. Roxas began to doodle a bit as he waited for the class to start and the models to arrive. All the students wore the same uniform: brown corduroy slacks and a silken over top. The top was a deep alizarin red, trimmed with gold. All along the top were golden circles accented in bright red, blue, and yellow; reminiscent of the primary colors.
The blonde student adjusted his red-rimmed glasses, and ran his hand through his strawberry blonde, spiked hair. His deep cerulean eyes focused on his sketch pad; he was doodling another student talking to the teacher. He bit his lips in frustration; they kept moving so it was hard to capture their features. It felt more like a moving piece; uncertain and scraggly without fine detail. The teacher then cleared her throat and motioned to the class. “Class the models are here. Do not be disrespectful or make snide comments. They will be posing rather intimately so you can study the human physique. Work quickly and get as many sketches as you can: I will be grading how much you do and your effort. You may add shading and it is encouraged but not required. The two models I have hired today are named Axel and Namine. And yes, they will get down to their undergarments.”, the teacher rambled on. Roxas’ face lit up as if a firecracker had been shot on his cheek. Did they say Axel?!?
Axel was his college crush. No matter how hard Roxas tried, he could never avoid him. Roxas even stalked him sometimes, to learn more details about his life, or his classes. And now Axel was going to be his nude model?! This was too good to be true. Roxas let out a fascinated sigh, chewing on his pencil, eyes hazy in excitement. “I might not even be able to focus on drawing him well…..how can I do this…why did it have to be him?”, Roxas whispered confidentially under his breath. The two models then walked in, both wearing solid white over robes. Namine was an attractive girl, but Roxas didn’t seem too concerned about her or anything. She had bleached blonde hair, pale skin, blue eyes, and was as thin as a wafer. No curves beyond a bit on her breasts and hips and had to have been sitting at 110, maybe 120 lbs. Roxas yawned, supposing he could draw a few sketches from her, but it didn’t excite him. Axel on the other hand was another beast all together.
Axel was very tall, a good foot or more over Namine and Roxas. He had light muscles, and was a little bit lanky but average. His hair was styled to make him appear even taller, the ginger red spikes gelled in pieces. As he walked in, his emerald eyes found Roxas, looking at him, knowing that Roxas always had his eyes on him. The two exchanged an intimate glance and Roxas began to blush, holding his hand over his mouth to silence his giggling. “Thank you so much for both of your time, Axel and Namine. Please stand with the chairs in the center. Be mindful of the lamps we have displayed for lighting; the students need to study values of dark and light. Now please begin, remove your robe. Don’t pay any mind if the students laugh or act a nuisance; I will deal with them accordingly.”, the professor explained curtly. Both Axel and Namine exchanged friendly glances and dropped their white robes off, revealing their bodies for the class to see.
There was a gasp throughout the students; some students chuckled and others made hoots and hollars. Other students still kept to themselves, blushing, head bowed to their sketchbooks. Namine wore very basic undergarments; a white solid bra and white underwears. Axel on the other hand had only a pair of white hanes on, but his whole chest was exposed, nipples and muscles and all. Roxas blushed and felt his body heat up, like he was thrown into a blazing furnace. Did Axel have to be so grudgingly attractive and handsome? Roxas nervously started to sketch, watching the way Axel’s body posed at the chair, and how his arms moved, and his light muscles shone under the lamp light. All the men in the classroom seemed to be focusing on Namine and drawing her slender, soft form. But the bleached blonde youth couldn’t help but look only at Axel; loving his handsome form, strong legs, light red body hair on his milky skin. Roxas began to sketch Axel, focusing on the shape of his chest and the nipples. Axel began to watch Roxas very curiously, and his own body began to get heated in just his briefs.
Why was Roxas always watching him so carefully and everywhere he went on campus? Axel tried not to show his discomfort in his solid white underwear and continued to pose. Most of the other students were focused on Namine, but no, not this adorable blonde brat. Axel grinned and jutted his hips out a bit, still watching Roxas as if Roxas were a prey in the field, like a little rabbit. Roxas shifted uncomfortably in his chair; it hurt so bad between his legs and his heart was racing a million miles over. His pencil continued to sketch, and he started to add shading and value to his study of Axel. He then flipped the page and started to draw Axel’s face; focusing on the eyes, the nose, and those LIPS. All the other artists seemed to be doing extra poses and rushing along, getting as much movement as they could in their books. Roxas pouted a bit and finished his facial study and moved on to a study of Axel’s ass in those briefs. The dipples, the lines, the movement. Roxas wanted it all.
Before they knew it, class was coming to an end. The teacher had asked the models to get dressed before coming back out to talk to the art students. The models left in a flurry of blonde and red, going to the restroom in the hallway to get changed. Roxas flipped through his pages, still flustered and wanting to talk to Axel. Axel and Namine arrived back in. The models thanked everyone for having them to the classroom, and began to talk to the students casually. The bell signaling the end of the day rang, and it was time to put up their belongings and leave the class. Axel wandered over to Roxas, now donning blue jeans and a casual band t-shirt. He had a red, white and blue belt on and a sweatband on his wrist. “I saw you looking at me the entire time I was posing…and you always seem to have your eyes glued to me. Mm, what’s your problem? Wanna talk outside of class?”, Axel inquired of Roxas as Roxas gathered his supplies in his backpack. Roxas looked down to the floor, his doe blue eyes shy and hiding. “I…I’m sorry I didn’t mean to it’s just you were practically naked and…..I mean, I like men….”, Roxas hurriedly explained, standing up.
Roxas threw his backpack over his shoulders and walked out of the classroom into the hallway, but Axel stopped him and pulled him against the wall. “Oh don’t think you can get away that easily. You were practically undressing me with your eyes. If that’s what you want, you can study me more intimately…..with that dumb sketchbook of yours…”, Axel said as he began to toy with Roxas’ golden hair. It’s true the two men had been flirting this semester, and there had been incredible tension between them. Roxas always dreamed about their bodies pushing together in passion. The college building only had a few classrooms in it, and the art teacher had already locked up the room, leaving them alone in the hallway. However, the art supply room was often left unlocked for students to peruse and pick through. Rarely any students were serious enough to use it, but today, Roxas had an idea. “Ok I’ll take you up on that let’s go to the art supply room. It’s big enough where we can…..chat…..and the teacher never goes there, it’s her lunch break now anyway.”, Roxas said naughtily.
Axel caught on quickly and followed Roxas to the supply room. Roxas locked the door, then flicked on the light and they were surrounded by shelves of art supplies and notebooks and cups. There was a small desk with a chair in the corner. Roxas whimpered out, sitting on the chair. “Fine tough guy since you offered, you should get naked for me. Entirely naked so I can study……..your…..you know…”, Roxas said as he brought his sketchbook back out. Axel stretched his arms over his head, incredibly hard under his blue jeans. “What about you? What if I want to study you too…..you should get undressed for me too. It’s only fair that you get naked too after ogling me all through your class.”, Axel perused hotly. The art student looked a bit nervous, eyes shifting from side to side. He didn’t have much choice though, as Axel moved to the desk and began to lift the silken school uniform too over Roxas’ head. Roxas whimpered as his soft, androgynous pale chest was revealed, pink nipples hard in need. Axel began to unzip the brown slacks, pulling them off to reveal Roxas was bare underneath.
“Freaking nympho you went without underwear to school hmmm….fuck I think I like you even more..”, Axel whispered against Roxas’ ear. Roxas was left in his white knee socks and brown loafers, using his hands to cover his private area. “A…Axel I wanted to see you naked remember…but now I’m naked…..nnnn please show me what’s under your briefs this time, no other student gets to see…”, Roxas moaned out. Axel obliged and threw off all of his clothing, pulling off his hanes, exposing his hard length that was a bit bigger than average. Roxas’ eyes widened at the sight, wanting to study it closer. He opened his sketchbook and held his pencil, watching Axel’s ass and bobbing dick. “I….I’m going to draw it now…..I want to draw it, the tip, the ridges….”, Roxas said as he started to scribble. Axel moved his hand to his penis and began to stroke himself, making it hard for Roxas to draw. “A…Axel I’m trying to draw the details….mmmm keep your naughty hands off of it…..”, Roxas cried out as he finally got Axel to stand still. He drew the length and added a bit of texture, delicately drawing the veins.
Not able to take anymore, Axel moved in and pushed Roxas’ sketchbook to the floor, kissing Roxas on the lips. He kissed the blonde boy roughy, letting his tongue wrestle and nosedive against Roxas’ tongue, the two sharing a moment of drool and saliva. The saliva dribbled to Roxas’ chest, and Axel grabbed Roxas’ smaller hand and moved it to his erection. “This is really what you wanted right? So then it’s ok, study him reaaalllyyyyy intimately with your hands and mouth. Mmmm I bet you’ll get an A a 100, from me at least….”, Axel sighed out, grunting at Roxas’ hand moving down his length. Roxas began to explore up and down on Axel’s member, using his hand to rub and play with it. He began to lick up and down the length, his tongue lightly rough. “Mmm so this is what the live model tastes like…..ahnnnn it’s good….your skin is so hot and warm…”, Roxas mewled as he played. Axel stood over Roxas then pulled Roxas to his knees and sat on the chair himself. “You’ll do better down here studying him….get it all in your mouth…..mmm good boy….”, Axel said as he positioned Roxas between his open legs. Roxas felt his blonde hair get pulled and soon he was drooling and bobbing up and down Axel’s cock.
Roxas’ hair was used as handle as Axel moved him back and forth on his erection, Roxas’ naked body glowing in the pure light of the storage room. Axel ran his hands up and down Roxas’ little waist and began to pull on the art student’s nipples, being rough with them in his hands. Roxas deep throated Axel and moved up and down, getting drool all over his cheeks and chin. Then he had to come up for air and began to gag a little, wiping his teary innocent eyes to look at Axel. “I…I think I’m a lot more knowledgeable in my studies of your thing. Mmmm what should we do now!! No one will be back in this building for another 20 or 30 minutes maybe. Do you want to fuck my body???”, Roxas asked, panting a bit at Axel’s bigger hands all over his short body. Axel grinned and grabbed a washable marker from the counter and began to doodle on Roxas’ arms. He wrote “naughty art student”, “cock sucker”, “100 cum slut boy”, laughing a bit. “I’ll fuck you now you have to go about the rest of your college day with this on your body, written by yours truly…..”, Axel proclaimed.
Axel pulled Roxas to the cement tile of the storage room, his body firm against the wooden shelf there. He kissed Roxas furiously, then spread open Roxas’ legs and pushed himself into the art boy. Roxas screamed out at the intrusion to his very tight, almost virginal asshole, blushing as he was held in place. “Now now don’t scream like that nnn you know this is what you’ve wanted for so long……for the entire school semester, it’s all you’ve ever needed. Little nasty stalker……it’ll feel so good..”, Axel said as both of their bodies began to sweat and feel warm, feverish in lust as they made love. Axel held Roxas by his ankles, rubbing the knee socks and stretching Roxas’ tight bum open further. Roxas panted and whimpered out, trying not to be noisy but he couldn’t help it. The lust had overtaken him and he finally got what he dreamed about from Axel. Axel grabbed a thick handled paintbrush and put it in Roxas’ mouth, as if Roxas were biting down on a bone. He pushed harder and faster into Roxas’ small body, filling him up and using him rather roughly. Roxas trembled and shivered, rocking as if there were an exorcism within him.
The orgasm shook Roxas’ body wildly as he came, legs shaking and body overflowing like piss leaking from within his stomach. Axel smirked as Roxas went a little bit limp, but was still pumped into like a vessel, Axel sliding in and out of his little, petite body. The taller, red headed college student pushed his penis out of Roxas then began to stroke and Jack himself. “I’m going to cum all over that slutty face of yours….gonna get my white cake all over you….bad student, doing the nastiest of things in your school…”, Axel growled like a wolf. Axel began to cum, getting the white oozy liquid all over Roxas’ face and lips, letting the gunk dribble down to Roxas’ chest and roughed up nipples. Roxas brought his hand to the jizz and smiled, licking it off his hands and rubbing it into his nipples. The cum splattered a bit on his belly and got into his belly button. “Ohhhnnnmmmm mmmmmm Axel thank you I think I’ve improved my art skills….just thanks to you…..”, Roxas thanked the older college student. The two then embraced and kissed, talking in the storage closet. They then exchanged numbers like they had wanted to do for months, and then left to their own devices.