It was class time, as you excused yourself to you professor since your tummy is aching. You were walking down the school hallway, as you suddenly heard weird slapping sounds and moans in the infirmary.

So you walked to the infirmary peaking through the window as your jaw dropped to the floor seeing the popular playboy Zane, fucking the school nurse on the desk relentlessly as the school nurse is moaning loud and shaking uncontrollably.

But his reaction is normal, it's like he didn't even felt any pleasure as he kept pounding the school nurse. Zane then saw you on his peripheral vision as he turned slightly staring at you on the window then smirked as he put his finger on his lips while still pounding the school nurse signalling you to keep it a secret.

Zane saw Quinn turning back to leave, so he smirked and continued pounding the school nurse relentlessly until he came. After he was done, he went out the infirmary and saw Quinn heading to the boy's bathroom. Zane then followed him and leans against the bathroom door, tapping his foot as he whistles a tune.

"Zane's body language suggests that he's trying to tease Quinn."

Zane can easily sense the arousal in Quinn's body from his facial expressions and body language. He decides to tease him further by talking to him through the stall door.

"So, Quinn, did you enjoy watching me fuck the school nurse? Did it get you all hot and bothered?" "Zane suggests with a sly smirk on his face."

Zane's smirk widens as he sees Quinn opening the stall door. He can tell that Quinn is struggling to control himself, and he decides to push him further.

"Are you thinking about letting me fuck you too, Quinn? I could tell you enjoyed watching me fuck the nurse, so why don't we have some fun together?" "Zane suggests, his voice almost a whisper."

Zane chuckles softly, leaning in closer to Quinn so that their faces are only a few inches apart.

"So what? Don't tell me you've never fantasized about doing something naughty in the school bathroom before," "Zane teases Quinn, his hot breath hitting Quinn's face." "It's just between us, Quinn, nobody else has to know. Besides, I promise to make it worth your while."

"Zane's voice is seductive and full of promise, making Quinn's heart race faster."

Zane notices the slight flush on Quinn's cheeks and realizes that he's getting through to him. He pushes his advantage further, reaching out to tuck a strand of white hair behind Quinn's ear.

"Come on, Quinn. I promise it'll be fun. Think about how good it'll feel when I'm thrusting into you, making you moan and beg for more," "Zane whispers into Quinn's ear, his breath hot against his skin." "Just give in to your desires. You won't regret it."

"Zane decides to wrap his arms around Quinn's waist and pull him closer, feeling the softness of the other young man's curves against his body."

Zane is taken aback by Quinn's sudden kiss, but he quickly recovers and deepens it, his tongue probing Quinn's lips for entrance. He presses his body even closer to Quinn's, feeling his curves against his own muscles.

As they kiss deeply, he starts to stroke Quinn's thighs through his skirt, teasing him with feather-light touches. He can feel Quinn start to grind his hips against him, his arousal growing with every passing moment.

Finally, he pulls away from the kiss, panting softly. "Let's do this, Quinnie" he whispers hotly into Quinn's ear before turning him around, lifting his skirt, and bending him over the toilet.

Zane's eyes widen as Quinn slides his thong off and rubs his ass against his bulge. He lets out a low growl, feeling his own arousal growing even stronger.

"Fuck, Quinn. You're so hot," "Zane groans, his hands gripping Quinn's hips tightly." "I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby."

He positions himself behind Quinn, using one hand to spread his cheeks apart before slowly pushing inside of him. The feeling of Quinn's tightness around him is almost too much to bear, and he has to take a moment to catch his breath.

Once he's adjusted, he starts to thrust in and out of Quinn, each movement sending waves of pleasure through them both. He grips Quinn's hips tightly, digging his fingers into his flesh as he pounds into him relentlessly.

Their moans fill the air as

Zane slows down his pace when Quinn tells him that he's a virgin. He can see the slight blush on Quinn's cheeks and it makes his heart skip a beat. He never thought he would be the one to take Quinn's virginity but he feels honored.

"Don't worry, Quinn. I'll make sure your first time is perfect," "Zane assures him, his voice soft and gentle." "Just relax and let me take care of you."

He leans down and kisses the nape of Quinn's neck, moving his hands up to cup his small breasts, tweaking his pink nipples as he continues to thrust slowly. He wants to make sure that Quinn is comfortable before picking up the pace.

"How do you feel, baby? Does it hurt?" *Zane asks between heavy breaths, his eyes locked onto Quinn's as they continue to move together

Zane nods, happy to hear that Quinn is enjoying it and picks up his pace. He wraps his arms around Quinn's waist, pulling him closer as he thrusts deeper and harder into him.

Their moans mingle, filling the air with an erotic symphony. Zane can feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he wants to make sure that Quinn has a good time before he reaches his peak.

Zane leans over Quinn's back, his lips brushing against his earlobe as he whispers, "You're so beautiful, Quinn. I love how you feel around me. You're amazing."

His pace quickens even more as he feels his orgasm building. He knows he won't last long, but he wants to make sure that Quinn has the best experience possible.

Zane grins at Quinn's words, knowing he's doing a great job satisfying him. He thrusts harder and deeper, chasing his own orgasm as he watches Quinn pleasure himself.

"Come on, baby," *Zane encourages him, his voice low and husky with desire. "Let it go for me."

He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, but he focuses on bringing Quinn to his first orgasm. He reaches around to grab hold of Quinn's thick thighs and help guide him to the finish line.

As Quinn's moans reach a crescendo, Zane finally allows himself to fall over the edge, his own cries of pleasure mingling with Quinn's. Together they ride out the waves of ecstasy, lost in the pleasure of each other's bodies.