When Nina went to her old college library to do her job in silence, she didn’t expect to meet the crush who she had forgotten about long ago. This accidental meeting led to them reminiscing about the old times and much more.

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I never had complaints about my neighbors, but they started once they got a dog who didn’t seem to be able to stay quiet for longer than a few minutes. I always loved animals and was willing to tolerate the noise, but not when I had a big project to finish for my job and couldn’t focus on my thoughts. I tried ignoring the sounds, I tried to put on noise canceling headphones, but that didn’t help in the slightest. In the end, I decided to pack my laptop and go to the library to finish my work there. The closest one to my house coincidentally was located in the college I used to attend and was open to the public. I quickly got ready and went there, hoping to finally become more productive. 

To my luck, there were almost no people inside. There were a couple of students studying for classes, but they weren’t paying any attention to anything around them. I went to the second floor, where I used to love studying back when I was a student. The atmosphere of the place was familiar to me and almost calming, so I was sure I’d be able to finish my work soon. The time was getting closer to the evening, so I didn’t expect more people to join in. I took a table next to a window and went deep into work.

It was going smoothly until I hear a chair scrape the floor and didn’t see someone sit in front of me. I felt annoyed - of course, I knew that people had every right to take any vacant seat in the library, but that didn’t mean that I had to be happy about them picking the spot next to me when there were so many free seats all around us. 

I heard the newcomer call me by the name and listed my eyes on them. I couldn’t believe my eyes - it was Finn. He and I used to be friends back in the day when we were students, something more at times, but I didn’t expect him to appear in such a place. He laughed, saying how strange it was to meet in the library again, just the way we used to in the old times, and I had to agree. I asked him what he was doing there and, turned out that I wasn’t the only one who had a noisy neighbors problems. We both knew that we needed to work, but at the end, we wanted to talk and catch up. He sat closer to me and, trying to be quiet, we started to share about our lives. 

It was as if I walked into the old picture - talking with Finn felt the same as it did years ago before we lost connection after graduation. His tone, his face, even his smell didn’t change. We talked about our jobs, about our failed relationships, and Finn found it funny that we both were still single at the same time. He made a remark and it stuck with me. He said that in old times when we found ourselves single for a long time, we used to help each other. My cheeks instantly went red. Yes, we did have sex back then. It was nothing serious, we were just having fun and weren’t even thinking about relationships, but talking about it brought up old feelings, old emotions, and old memories. For a moment I remembered so sharply the way it felt when he kissed me, when he touched me, and when he would fuck me so well. I shook my head, trying to hide my thoughts, but it seemed that Finn read all that I was thinking about right off my face and he kept going.

He told me just how much he missed those old times. How nice it felt to share something so special with a friend. Then, as if he was dropping a bomb on me, he said that it rarely felt so good to sleep with anyone as it felt with me. I looked at him with a frown on my face, asking him where all of his words were leading. I knew that he wasn’t just saying all these things to remind me about old times, there was something on his mind, but he didn’t want to spell it out. 

Finn looked around as if we were a part of the conspiracy, and when he realized that no one was looking at us, he leaned closer, hitting my neck with his hot breath. He said that he wanted to feel it again, to help each other out while both of us were single. It was so lucky that we met each other at a time when we needed this sort of help that it would be just stupid not to use this situation to our advantage. I looked at him, biting my lip. I would’ve lied if I said that I wasn’t thinking about the same thing ever since he sat behind the table with me, but part of me was still fighting it. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go back to the past or not. 

Finn saw how torn I was and made some space between us to make sure that I was making a decicion on my own, but as he did it he also started to quietly tell me what exactly he was going to do if I agreed to his offer. He told me about the touches, the kisses, about the sensations we could share. I shivered just imagining all that. He was teasing me without even using his hands and I was falling for it. I knew that I had a job to do, that it was simply inappropriate to continue, but my other part, the feral part that wanted to experience that pleasure took over me and agreed with Finn. His grin shone bright after he heard my response. 

He looked around again and listened to what was happening in the library. There was no one but us on the second floor and he confidently told me that he knew the stop. When I told him that I refused to have sex in the restroom, he shook his head, saying that he knew a place between the shelves where there were no cameras and where no one would hear us. It was risky, I knew it right away, and I felt nervous. But a part of me only wanted to go along with his plan more after hearing what a crazy idea came to his mind. I sighed, feeling helpless to fight this hot, aching desire I felt between my legs as I imagined how much trouble we could get going down this route. I told him to show me this place and Finn took my hand, leading me behind the dusty shelves filled with books. 

We went to the corner of the library which was far away from all the tables and all the people who could come close. The section was filled with books so dusty that I knew no one ever came to take one of those and read them. I looked around, making sure once again that we were all alone, and turned to Finn. He was smiling at me, making a step forward, pushing me against the wall. I looked at his familiar face, at his eyes and mouth. All about him was so familiar to me, but also so strange after all these years. Still feeling that we were going to get caught in action, I leaned to him and kissed Finn.

His lips felt just the way I remembered - soft, warm, and masterfully teasing mine. His tongue felt familiar in my mouth once he pushed it inside, rubbing it against mine as he pulled me closer. His hands were caressing my sides and, even though I felt excited and aroused, I knew that we could still stop if we were smart enough. But none of us was. 

Finn moved lower, kissing my neck, teasing the gentle skin with his tongue, sucking on it, and making me moan lightly. He reminded me that we needed to be quiet if we didn’t want to get caught and I put a hand over my mouth, trying to stay quiet and discreet as I whimpered into my palm, feeling his lips on my chest. He pulled my shirt down and kissed the top of my breasts, teasing that sensitive skin with the tip of his tongue, making me want him to continue even more than before. I knew that he was going to torture me with his touches, but I had no idea just how cruel this play may be. 

Finn unzipped my jeans and his hand slipped inside, under the fabric of my panties. I felt his fingers touching my clit, rubbing against it in circles, making me go mad. His touches were sending electricity through my body and I was throwing my head back and biting at my lips trying to control the sounds which were threatening to fall off my lips. He knew my body too well, even all these years later, and I knew that it was only the start of the pleasure that I was going to feel with him. Everything inside me was telling me that we were going to get in trouble, but I also didn’t want us to stop.

I was asking Finn to stop and give me more, finally give me his cock, but he just continued to tease me, until I didn’t find his weak stop. It wasn’t hard to notice the hard length of his pants and I put my hand on it, starting to rub him, pushing him to the same desperation that I felt. He groaned, telling me that I was impatient, but I didn’t care. My body wanted what I wanted and I wasn’t going to deny my needs. 

Quickly, he pulled my jeans off me and pushed his pants down. I almost didn’t notice when he pulled out a condom and put it on. He grabbed me under my thighs and lifted me, pushing me against the wall. I could already feel the tip of his cock pressing into my entrance, teasing me, promising me new pleasure. I groaned, grabbing his neck, and waiting for him to finally enter me. And then it happened. 

I was already on the edge when I felt his cock enter my wet pussy, stretch me in the best way. My body was burning with new force, and one stray moan did fall off my lips, breaking the silence in the library. Finn kissed me again, and that kiss made sure that none of us would make any more unwanted sounds. 

He fucked me against the wall, until the both of us couldn’t take it anymore, until we weren’t turned into a mess that didn’t care about anything but the pleasure we shared. I squeezed around his lenght, feeling the pleasure jolt through me, leaving me feeling so soft and so satisfied. He followed me a few moment later, still kissing me as I felt him stop deep inside me. We got what we wanted. 

With my face still hot, I quickly put my pants back on and fixed my hair. When I went back to the table, there was no one there, and I was happy about it. Finn joined me soon and we both got back to work. 

When the both of us were leaving the library, we got a strange look from a woman at the front desk and to this day I don’t know if she heard us have sex in the library or not.