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[turkishsurprise]

WHO: Sadiq Adnan and Gupta Hassan
WHEN: October 16, afternoon. Just after his last DAtDA class.
WHERE: Defense against the Dark Arts classroom
WHAT: Gupta decided to come ask for help at the wrong place and at the wrong time. Boggart fun.
RATING: Proooobably M? IDK. Dark themes like death and blood and whatnot. Also kissing and those things kids go "

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GDI, must sleep now. :< More tomorrow!

[bornofisis]

Gupta started with surprise as a hot tongue slid into his mouth, slow and teasing like a brush of air that stroked the inside of his mouth. He released a sharp, muffled moan as their tongues touched, although his was much slower at responding and slid hesitantly against Sadiq's, trying to keep up. So... This is KISSING. He shivered in approval and dragged his fingertips down the man's chest, tracing whimsical designs around the hard edges of muscles that he could feel under the teacher's sweater.

"Mmm..." The slow, heated movements of the Turk's hands down his back hardly alarmed him; if anything, it made him sigh and shiver, feeling both helpless and empowered by how much this man turned him on. Gupta wasn't sure to feel proud that the professor wanted him so badly or frightened that he didn't feel alarm from being touched like so, despite the fact that he was sure his mother would be flipping out if she knew.

"More...?" he whispered against Sadiq's lips, pressing himself fully against the older man's body. He couldn't help it; hormones were more in control now than his logic was.

[turkishsurprise]

Sadiq groaned deep in his throat at the breathy request, unable to help himself. Nothing was new; this was something he'd experienced several times and done for many years now. It was obvious that the older man wasn't any sort of goody-goody or even in possess of some clear morals, but despite all of that... This felt so different. It was somehow new and overwhelming with sensations and desire, to the point that he could easily become aroused if he were to just keep kissing the boy. With the way his student kept moaning against his mouth, things would turn that way, and it didn't seem that Gupta was going to be the first to ask for a break.

Sadiq pulled away slowly, transitioning the kiss from heavy to a simple suckle on the lower lip, and then moved to nip his jaw. A beautiful jaw with flawless skin. He really was trying to ignore how Gupta's more lithe body wiggled against his own, and how those fingers were delicately exploring his body through the fabric of his clothing. "I... think that is enough of a tutoring session for today. If we do it all now, what will I have to teach ya tomorrow, eh?"

[bornofisis]

Gupta was lost, drowning in sensations that he could not have known existed only a few minutes ago. His tongue slid against Sadiq's with quickly growing confidence, and he shivered at the heat that was beginning to pool in his abdomen. All he knew was that he wanted more; he wanted Sadiq to kiss him until he was breathless, to be smothered by those powerful arms and that broad, strong chest, and to be drowned in the scent, smell and taste of the other's overwhelming presence. It was like Sadiq had ripped open a hole in Gupta's endless passiveness and had spilled out the Egyptian boy's raw, sensual side.

However, such a moment was too good to last. Sadiq suddenly began to pull back until the pressure of his lips was barely there, simply suckling gently at Gupta's kiss-bruised lower lip. The Egyptian groaned faintly, half in protest, half simply because he was getting used to making such noises. Peeking open his golden eyes, the boy fixed the teacher with a suddenly insecure stare, as if he had done something wrong. He relaxed visibly at those words, then looked a little sheepish. "Y-Yes, professor," he answered out of habit.

He then slowly, carefully began to peel himself from Sadiq's body. It was hard; the man hadn't moved off very far, and the urge to just snuggle into him was as strong as ever.

Eventually, Gupta managed to distangle himself and carefully slid on to his shaky feet. "Can we... schedule many tutoring sessions from now on?" he asked, his eagerness betraying his somewhat shy words.