It was though. Rabbit surely would have recalled if they’d bumped into one another on any other occasion. The Brumal Prince wasn’t exactly forgettable, after all. But he couldn’t argue over that right now, not when there was already a wet spot starting to form at the front of his jeans. If his precome alone was making him this much of a mess, he’d be ruined if he actually came.
“Fine.” If that’s what it took to get him out of here, whatever. Rabbit may not be so embarrassed that he’d launch into a full-blown panic attack, sure, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t still be mortified if he ended up orgasming here—especially since he didn’t think there was any way he’d be able to do so and remain quiet in the process.
If he did come, everyone in this room would figure it out easily.
“Fine, what?” Baikal asked, but the corner of his mouth tipped up tellingly.
Rabbit glowered. “I want to punch you so badly right now.”
Suddenly his hand moved and he cupped Rabbit’s sex, compressing down on his dick.
“Sorry,” Rabbit scrambled to apologize. “That’s not what I meant.”
“What did you mean, little bunny?” He stopped squeezing, but his palm remained where it was, holding him through his jeans.
“That’s the choice, right? I degrade myself or I promise to answer your questions and you turn it off?” It was going to take him the whole two hours just to calm himself back down from the edge, but he had a much better hope of successfully doing that than he did at holding out against those vibrations and the way they made him tingle.
Baikal snorted. But he didn’t give Rabbit a chance to feel frustrated at his response. He stood suddenly, the scraping metal chair legs against the solid stone floor loud enough to draw the lecture to a halt. Not that he bothered with the professor, even when he was asked if there was anything wrong.
Void took Rabbit by the elbow and yanked him from his chair as well, then he practically dragged him up the stairs and out of the lecture hall.
Chapter 13:
“Void.” Rabbit kept his chin up as he was dragged out of class and down the hall, not wanting any of the other students to see him shaken despite the fact he was being manhandled by the Brumal Prince. “Wait.”
Baikal didn’t listen, pulling him to the nearest bathroom on that floor. He shoved the door open so hard it clattered loudly against the inner wall, and then he forced Rabbit beneath the archway and practically tossed him against the row of sinks. He went through the four stalls quickly, checking to be sure there was no one lurking within any of them before he was back at the entrance, flicking the lock into place.
It wasn’t until he’d turned back to face him that Rabbit realized he probably should have made a break for it while he’d been distracted making sure they were alone. Now the chance for escape was gone.
Baikal grabbed him, wrapping an arm around his waist to haul him against his chest even as he backed him up so the bottom of Rabbit’s ass hit the cool edge of one of the porcelain sinks. When he ground himself against his front they both groaned.
“This isn’t what I meant,” Rabbit said, hands coming up to rest on Baikal’s shoulders. Instead of pushing him away, however, he ended up holding onto him for dear life as that thick cock was rubbed against him a second time.
“I’m the one who comes up with the choices,” Baikal stated, and it was hard to tell if he’d been this turned on back in class and just good at hiding it, or if the moment they’d gotten here he’d been ready to go. “It was either endure in there or let me take care of you here. You picked the latter.”
Even not knowing that’s what he was doing.
“Complaints?” the Brumal Prince practically dared him to give one, but Rabbit was too far gone to care about something as simple as semantics.
“This is hardly the first time you’ve pulled that trick on me,” he said, and the next time Void rocked into him, he shifted his hips to meet him.
“You’re so sexy when you’re flushed like this.” Baikal brushed a few silver-white strands of hair off of his forehead. “When you’re fighting against your own needs. It almost makes me want to stop prepping you just so I can continue to see you squirm and struggle.”
“That’s messed up.”
“You think so? Keep grinding against me the way you’re doing. It’s very convincing.”
“Just because I want you doesn’t mean I have to like your personality.” Rabbit bit down on his tongue as soon as the words left his mouth, glancing up at Baikal cautiously.
As if in response, Void reached into his jacket pocket and thumbed the remote control, the sound of a button clicking the only warning before the plug was turned up to its highest setting.
Rabbit cursed and jolted forward, sealing his body against Baikal’s as if that would somehow help him escape the pulsations. He practically buried his face against the curve of his throat, gasping for air as he clawed at the silky button-down shirt Void was wearing.
“Trying to get me naked, little bunny?” Baikal asked, tossing his arms around him to keep him in place when that had Rabbit attempting to pull away. “No, no. Too late to retreat. You’ve entered enemy territory. Time to pay up.”
“You can’t be serious?” He was going to ask him questionsnow?!
“Why not?” Baikal asked, feigning innocence.
