The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 4: The Library - Sex Stories

The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 4: The Library

... then soft and slow. He wanted to kiss Sam, to feel his lips pressed against his own, their tongues to dance together again. He wanted to get lost in his eyes, fall into them, float like a cloud in a green sunset.

"Come on!"

Sam suddenly whispered, and darted forward. Jake leapt after him, whipping his head around to find the librarian. He couldn't. They were in the clear.

The open area of the room seemed to way bigger now that they were running across it. Jake was used to running, and was usually pretty fast. Now, however, he was caught off guard, not ready to make a break for it. Sam, likewise, was shorter than Jake, and slower as a result. Maybe, if they had been a little bit faster, they would have made it.

"Stop right there," a deep, commanding voice called out to them.

Jake had to use all of his balance to keep from tumbling over top of Sam. The two of them skid to a halt, and turned. There stood the librarian, tall and bookish. He had thin rimmed glasses, and neat black hair, styled in a professional cut. His voice was surprisingly deep for the man's build.

"Jake Hall. A little late to be checking out some books, don't you think?" The man said, giving Jake an inquisitive look. Jake didn't expect the librarian to know his name, but then again, most people did around here.

Jake tried to think of something to say, but it was Sam who spoke up. "Sorry, Mr. Cerastes. We're study partners for Trig, and Jake was asking for some extra help before the big ...

... test tomorrow."

The librarian, who's name was apparently Mr. Cerastes, thought for a moment, before grinning at Sam. "Alright, well then. Good work, Sam. I always appreciate when students help out those in need. But it is getting late. I'd encourage you to take your studying elsewhere. Good night." Mr. Cerastes motioned to the door at the end of the hallway.

Timidly, Jake and Sam turned and began walking toward the door. They were stopped, however, by Mr. Cerastes calling out to them again.

"Oh, and Jake?" he said.

Jake turned, without the slightest idea what he could want to tell him. He cleared his throat. "Y-yes, Mr. Cerastes?"

"Don't forget that sometimes, the things we love are the ones that can cause us the most trouble." He nodded toward them, turned, and walked away.

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Once Jake and Sam were out in the hallway, they found that all the lights had been turned off.

It must be later than I thought,

Jake realized. It wasn't until they had made it around a few turns, when they spoke to each other.

"That was really weird," Jake said first.

"Yeah, I don't know what that guy was talking about." Same offered, absently. "But we almost got caught. I didn't think he was gonna be back tonight."

"Well, we'll have to be more careful. Maybe, if we want to... be together alone sometime, we'll need to find another spot. Somewhere more remote."

Sam grinned, and moved closer to Jake. "You want to... be alone together?"

Jake turned warm and cold at ...