Love and Other Curses

Anything for an O {Prof Lupin}

You look at the paper that was just handed back to you. You groan in frustration and throw your arms in the air. Professor Lupin raises an eyebrow at you.

"Yes L/N?"

"This is the third T this month! What am I doing wrong?!"

The whole class snickers causing you to scowl at them in return.

"L/N, I cannot take time from my lessons to tend to your needs."

"Well, can you 'tend to my needs' in a tutoring session? My mum said if I get one more T, she'll take away my broom!"

He sighs exasperatedly.

"If I must. Come to my office tonight after dinner."

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You open his office door, step in, and shut the door quickly. He looks up from the paperwork on his desk. He smirks at you.

"Nice performance today."

You bow mockingly.

"Why thank you, my kind Sir."

You walk over to his desk and sit on it, directly in front of his chair.

"You do realize that this is illegal right?"

"Tut tut, Professor. That's not what you were saying last time. If I remember correctly, you were moaning my name."

His cheeks turn slightly red, but he keeps his stern stare.

"Oh, come on Remus. A few months won't kill anyone."

You hook your feet under the arms of his chair and jerk him closer to the desk, making him sit between your thighs. You stroke the length of his jaw.

"Besides... who's ever going to find out?"

He groans and closes his eyes. When he opens them again, his brown eyes are darker and his pupils are dilated slightly.

You thread your fingers through his hair and bring his face to yours. When your lips finally connect, he immediately opens his mouth to let your tongue slide in. You fight him for dominance and he lets you win.

He rests his hands on your hips and pulls you off of the desk onto his lap. You straddle him eagerly. He tries rubbing up and down your thighs, but you stop his greedy hands.

"No, I'm teaching this lesson Professor."

You slide off of his lap and onto your knees in front of him.

"Is that your wand Professor?" You ask, your voice laced with innocence.

He gives you a dark look before you reach up to unbutton his trousers. He lifts himself slightly to help you pull his trousers to his ankles along with his boxers.

His cock springs loose and slaps his stomach proudly. He greedily watches your reaction. You take your index finger and lightly run it down his throbbing erection, causing him to shudder.

You swipe your tongue down his length. You kitten lick the head of his pulsing prick.

"St-stop teasing!"

You smirk up at him and slowly lower your head. You put the tip in your mouth and suck roughly. Once you hear his groan, you start to swirl your tongue. He tries to buck his hips into your mouth, but you won't let him.

You finally take his full length in your mouth causing him to suck in a shuddering breath. You start bobbing your head and he lets out small moans.

"Ah, uh.... oh... Y/N...."

You start bobbing faster. You feel his cock twitch; you know he's close.

"Y/N... I'm a-about t-to...."

He explodes in your mouth and you happily swallow his load. You wipe your mouth and sit back, watching him try to get his breathing under control. You tuck his spent cock back into his pants, pull them up, and zip him up.

He grins happily down at you.

"This is the best tutoring session I've ever had."

You stand and grin back at him.

"It better be the only one of this nature."

He wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you onto his lap, your back flush against his chest. He snuggles his head into your shoulder, so you lean into him.

"Am I your favorite student?"

He chuckles into your shoulder.

"Without a doubt."