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Title: In Class
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 200
Professor Snape looked quite flushed that day in class. He sat behind his desk, breathing hard through his mouth as if he had run a lot and had a cold, and never once stood up, not even to wander around our working tables dispensing insults to the Gryffindors and points to the Slytherins.
When the bell rung, he dismissed us with a long, sharp hiss. If you ask me, he sounded as if he were in pain. He deserves it.
***
As soon as the last student had left the classroom and the door had closed, Severus’ hiss died down and he held his breath, surrendering his body to the orgasm that had been threatening to overcome him.
When the last wave of pleasure had swept over him, he slumped back in his chair, arms and legs still tingling even as his mind went slowly numb. He barely registered the nimble young man that dragged itself out from under his desk, smoothing his own robe but not bothering with Severus.
The wide grin that stretched the boy’s moist lips brought Severus back to the present, and he managed to muster enough energy to warn, “Never again in class, Mr Potter.”
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 200
Professor Snape looked quite flushed that day in class. He sat behind his desk, breathing hard through his mouth as if he had run a lot and had a cold, and never once stood up, not even to wander around our working tables dispensing insults to the Gryffindors and points to the Slytherins.
When the bell rung, he dismissed us with a long, sharp hiss. If you ask me, he sounded as if he were in pain. He deserves it.
***
As soon as the last student had left the classroom and the door had closed, Severus’ hiss died down and he held his breath, surrendering his body to the orgasm that had been threatening to overcome him.
When the last wave of pleasure had swept over him, he slumped back in his chair, arms and legs still tingling even as his mind went slowly numb. He barely registered the nimble young man that dragged itself out from under his desk, smoothing his own robe but not bothering with Severus.
The wide grin that stretched the boy’s moist lips brought Severus back to the present, and he managed to muster enough energy to warn, “Never again in class, Mr Potter.”