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Trying not to burst out laughing at how startled you were, the blonde looked up at you with a small smirk. What the hell is going through his head?!! Considering it was early in the morning and you were still fairly tired than usual, you thought the blonde was some type of insect trying to eat at the leg of your pants. But to your weird discovery, it was Julian having his chin rested upon your knee. Eyebrows furrowed, you were about to scold him before you heard his quiet words that caused your cheeks to light up. "Ich möchte jede einzelne deiner Sünden berühren." The blonde whispered to you in your german language, eyes staring up at you as he slowly unzipped your pants with his teeth. It was funny, really. Considering how he normally complained about not being able to understand what you're saying half of the time, the male managed to pick up a bit of German. Though of course, he was a little rusty. But this time? He heard him clear, terrifyingly enough. You wondered how he managed to sneak behind and hide under your desk while your next class came in, but considering how the blonde had been sneaking around and fighting men twice his age since he was eight you supposed it wasn't that big of a surprise. "I suggest you keep on teaching, professor. You don't wanna get caught, do you~?" The blonde grinned, not wasting any time to palm you through your boxers. YOU?
