The Day After the Infirmary Formal

Sophia removed her hand from her mouth, a trail of spit connecting her hand to her mouth for a brief moment before it disappeared. "Y-yes." She managed to stutter out, she was about to let out another moan, but quickly bit her lip to prevent herself from making too much noise. "M-move faster if you can.." She panted out. Her hand returned to her mouth as another moan escaped her. Her other arm was supporting her.

Logan acted on his wish, and the slapping grew more apparent. There was once again the small voice from Madison, from beyond the curtain. "No one is back there, right?" The voice was close, but the sound was dull, and he got the sense to tense his movements, looking upward to see where she was. It was at that moment he remembered he didn't have a condom on. In the swell of the moment, his will was clouded. He kept going as the moment drew closer.

Sophia muffled another moan, she could feel it building up inside of her. With the new speed she was bound to come any moment now. She removed her hand from her mouth, letting a soft moan escape. She was trying to be as quiet as possible despite what she was feeling at the moment. After a moment she knew she was at her limit. "Logan.." She whispered, "I'm gonna.." She wasn't able to finished her sentence before stuffing her hand back in her mouth. She let out a long moan as she reached a climax. She was happy for having the glove there.

And at the last second, Logan reached his own. He rapidly pulled out, using all his will as the spasm hit, and released himself over her back, just as Madison walked away. After what seemed to last a lifetime, he sunk down a little, panting as he looked down at her. He kept a finger over his mouth. She could escape through the side entrance.

The girl shivered as soon as she felt the stuff on her back. It was a feeling she would never get used to, but at the same time she was used to it. Sophia was a panting mess, and a mess in general. She took a moment to collect herself, before asking in a hushed tone. "Can you help me get this mess off my back? I will leave after that.." Hopefully Madison wouldn't question things too much, or rather she hoped that Logan was prepared for any questions that might come his way.