Class Pt. 2

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(Tom)

Then, Potter came over to me and whispered, "I don't know what you put in there, but you get detention, Mr. Riddle!" He went up to the classroom and then announced, "Class dismissed! Riddle, stay!" Pansy and Blaise looked excited. Pansy winked! I growled. Blaise closed the door. 

"Why did I smell my scent in there, Tom?" He asked, softly. I gulped and said, "I-I d-didn't do anything to it! I-I swear!" He nodded and then walked over to my desk. "Tom, I don't like liars." I shook my head, this couldn't be happening! He sighed and then kissed me! "Potter?!" I mumbled. "Just call me Harry." He continued. 

He broke it off and smiled. I noticed that he had a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead. "Sir, what's that scar?" I asked him. He looked uncomfortable, but explained anyways. "I was attacked by a warlock. He decided to carve it on my forehead so I knew I couldn't win. I'm a great wizard, but it's just that . . . I was weak. I lost my wife to another man. My daughter was killed my the same man that tortured me." He sighed and I looked down. "Detention over, Tom." He said. 

I didn't want to leave. I wanted to comfort him. He looked confused. "I don't want to leave. I-I want to stay with you, sir." I gulped. "What about your friends?" He asked. I smirked and said, "They'll know!" He laughed. "I'll take you to my quarters." He said, standing up. I smiled. 

. . .

We got there and he opened the door. Holy shit! It was huge!!!! He laughed at my expression. "Wow!" I said, in awe. He lead me over to the bedroom and said, "You can sleep there. I'll sleep on the futon." I shook my head and whined, "Can we . . ." He bit his lip and nodded. I squealed. He smiled. 

"This is kinda illegal, but I don't care!" I said. He put a finger to his lips. He grabbed my hand and put me on the bed! I smiled. He kissed my stomach and then took my shirt off! I moaned in pure pleasure. His hands went inside of my pants, taunting. My back arched and my dick grew hard! He then licked my chest and then took one of my nipples into his mouth. 

I grabbed onto the mattress, hard. He gently laid me down and licked all the way down to the base of my pants and looked up at me. I nodded. He smiled and unbuttoned them. He took my boxers off, too!

He flipped me over and made me suck on his fingers. He slowly pushed in and tears ran down my cheeks. It was a mix of pain and pleasure. I felt his dick rub against my asshole and I moaned. He slowly pushed in and I cried out. I was a moaning mess! He chuckled and pumped in and out, slow at first, but then faster!

"HARRY!" I cried. "I'm almost there!" He grunted. I felt him pull out and he fell down right beside me. We looked at each other and giggled. He moved closer and examined the hickies that were on my neck and chest. He brushed my sweaty hair back and kissed my nose, then forehead. "Sweet dreams, Tommy." He whispered, before I fell into a deep sleep.

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