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Oct 17, 2010 16:50

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 " ( Read more... )

egypt, my life is fail, 911 what's your emergency?, awkwardness: i has it, fuck my life, i don't get paid enough for this shit, !event: harry potter, i'm too old for this shit, i'm such a fucking dick magnet, i'm ttly straight ignore the boner, can you feel teh ghey tonight?, isn't that illegal?, do you believe in maaagic?, it's always the quiet ones, it's pronounced 'aww-ngst', my job sucks, turkey, drama at the llama

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bornofisis October 26 2010, 03:53:38 UTC
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.

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