August was known to be sort of a jock - well, as much of a jock as you could be without liking sports. Despite his somewhat feminine appearance, he was both feared and worshipped on campus, taunting anyone that ticked him off even slightly. That was where they came in.

They were just another student at the college, nothing really standing out about them to August except their intellect. Being raised with whatever he wanted and never having to do anything he didn't feel like doing, he always chose fun over schoolwork, to the point he was noticeably far behind everyone else and had to have his father pay his way into college. He'd grown jealous of anyone smarter than him, and they fit the bill perfectly.

For the next few months, every chance he got, he'd tease and mock them, but the bullying got worse as he felt himself developing... feelings? No, not that. Or maybe? He knew he wanted to fuck them until they apologized for being so far ahead of him, but did he want the lovey-dovey things too? Maybe. Either way, he didn't like these new emotions, and he didn't like that they were making him feel this way, so the bullying escalated into borderline harassment.

Which was why it was so strange that he found himself in this situation.

Currently, after they'd finally gotten tired of August's antics and dragged the blonde to their dorm room, August was laying naked on their bed, squirming every few seconds as their hand squeezed his leaking cock. The blonde's back arched off the bed slightly, letting out a breathy whine as they pulled their hand away just as he was about to finish. It was like the fifth time they'd done that! He liked being edged, but this was getting ridiculous.

Another whine escaped his throat, and he gently kicked his legs against the bed in a small act of defiance, complaining with a pout -

"M-Mmh~! Come on! Let me f-fucking cum, you've denied me like five f-fucking times!"