Tapping away at the keyboard, you finally feel yourself getting into the swing of it.
Your work is due before this evening and you are well on your way to completing, your fingers are flying across the keyboard and somehow managing to keep up with the racing of your thoughts on the subject at hand.
Nothing could take the wind from your sails at this point!
As it turns out, Kris is far from nothing to you and so finds himself immune to this.
You first become aware of his attempts to prise your attention from the PC by him leaning over your chair and nuzzling into your neck.
His reply is a soft whine and a very insistent bulge pressed against your side.
Damn it Kris, why now?
You pull him down into a kiss and gently tell him that you're a little busy right now.
He is silent after his kiss, but he continues to rub against you.
Deciding to try and ignore it and work you way through what you have before getting sidetracked, you push on through and keep your mind off the horny boy at your side and instead on business.
Kris huffs slightly on seeing you stonewalling and instead changes his tact, he tries to look into your face in between kissing your neck and shoulders and trying to get your attention yet again.
It's certainly bringing a part of you to attention.
Firmly explaining that you can both play later once you are finished, you promise to be as fast as you can to finish up on the computer.
Kris takes a moment and then seemingly decides to relent and you sigh in relief, tearing into your assignment recklessly.
However, it soon reveals itself not to be.
You feel the familiar sensation of his lips kissing their way up your leg and you curse your choice to wear shorts.
With a sneaky giggle, he presses his nose against your thigh and softly nibbles all the way to your knee and then back up again. His feather hair brushes softly against your burgeoning erection.
You announce to Kris that he is being a bitch and receive a soft nip on the dick through your shorts in reply.
At your yelp, he grins up at you between your legs, telling you that he'll kiss it all better before sliding his hands inside the legs of your shorts to touch you directly.
You can do this.
You grit your teeth and try to grasp the final shreds of your restraint and watch it disappear into tatters on the wind the moment you feel his silky soft lips wrap around the head of your cock.
You glare down under the desk and see Kris suckling on your tip while his hand is down his pants and clearly stroking himself.
Unable to resist, you take a hold of his head and push yourself fully into his mouth before gripping his hair and bringing him back up.
He slurps noisily as he does so, clearly happy to be receiving attention at last regardless of how roughly you find yourself fucking his face.
Slightly annoyed but mostly aroused, you lift him off of you and tell him that he's not getting you off that easy and to bend over the desk and drop his pants.
He gleefully obeys and dips a finger into his already prepared butt while beckoning you over and you glance at your abandoned work.
Looks like he won this time, but you're going to make sure you have your fill of your Kris!

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Pub: 24 Mar 2021 17:36 UTC
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