“Uh-huuuh.” This is enough of an answer toward all of that, but he continues after catching his breath, brief incoherency pushed aside. “I have. I can't wait to show them to you, especially a few in particular. And rest assured, some absolutely have garters.” Even thinking about it makes him squirm harder, has his fingers tightening around his cock while he starts stroking again, a little unsteady. The way Jiang Cheng talks like he's done this before, like he really has been waiting for this day, it's so much of a turn-on, he could easily come just listening to him talk. “Should I be looking at sex toys next time, then? I know exactly where to go, would have no qualms bringing them to you or writhing in my seat during the middle of class because of it.”

Imagining the willpower it would take to maintain composure while presenting a paper, however, makes his knees quiver so hard, he has to reach his free hand to clutch Jiang Cheng's shoulder and hold himself upright.

“I can... I-I will.” Sizhui nods fleetingly, works his hand faster, already near enough it doesn't take much to send him over the edge, to have him spilling against his panties with a breathless gasp at the thought of being touched by the man he's pined after for so long.