[NEURON FIX]
"Wow, look. Sixto is reading a book," Mavy exclaimed as he walked down the stairs of the apartment.
Sixto, who was lying in the couch holding a book with a headphone around his next faced his dorm mate, "shut up, Mavy." Then he went back on reading the book.
"Stephen King eh," Mavy jeered as he walked nearer, "seems like you're really into impressing our cheerdance captain."
Living with his potential girlfriend's co-captain in the cheering squad was helpful for Sixto to learn about his muse's interest to increase his chances for her, however, as time passed, Mavy started becoming a bit... unmanageable.
"Not today Mavy, I'm busy," Sixto grumbled.
"I'm sorry... I know that King's a tough read," Mavy gleefully apologized, "must be difficult for a dumb jock like you--"
"Mavy! Shut up!" Sixto growled.
Mavy giggled and laid on top of him and touched his pants' garter, "you know what helps the neurons go faster? Sex. Cumming makes you smarter."
"Mavy! Get off me!" Sixto shouted, struggling weakly. He felt a finger entered his asshole.
"Hmmm... it seems like your body's asking for another fuck," Mavy whispered.
"Please Mavy... don't do this to me again..." Sixto pleaded. A moan of pleasure escaped from his lips as he dropped the book when he felt a third finger enter.
Swiftly, Mavy removed their pants.
Sixto felt a bulbous, hot muscle head enter his asshole.
"Ready to be smarter again, Sixto?" Mavy spoke seductively.
"Yeaaah..." Sixto muttered in surrender.
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