it was crunch study time
and they promised each other they’d be good
til the cram-fest was over that night
they hit the library to guarantee their best behavior
but the tension in his shoulders
rang through the silence as she espied him
in a breather’s moment from her own bleary-eyed onslaught
she looked around and smiled to herself
that they had snagged the corner nook
she slipped behind him and began rubbing his shoulders
even unbuttoning him to get to his rock-taut muscles
it wasn’t working
so in a moment of willful kindness and inspired debauchery
she whispered “I know what you need”
then slipped under the dusty table
unzipped and taunted him with all she had
to a spurting, shaking, fist-muffled near-public explosion
she wasn’t sure he’d study any better
as she watched him wide-eyed, staring at her
while she straightened herself up from her naughty deed
with a lip-licking wanton “mmmmmm”
but she had been a good girl and took care of her man
besides, what really mattered to her was
kitten got herself some yummy cream
