l.b ✮ bratty little mouth

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you were in your dorm getting ready for a day full of classes, slipping your low doc martens on over your thigh high socks and tying them securely.

your roommate and best friend pansy walks out of your bathroom (still in her pajamas of course) with a smirk on her face, walking towards you with a small bottle in her hand.

"you're off to transfiguration riiiiight? she asks, tapping her fingers against the bottle, the big smirk still on her face.

you grab your bag and sling it over your shoulder, raising an eyebrow at her and responding "what do you want pans?"

"you're getting lorenzo's attention today." before you can protest, she shushes you and starts rambling on about this special pheromone perfume that she bought that apparently will enhance his sexual feelings towards you if he had any.

after a lot of arguing and pansy flicking you on the forehead, she convinced you to wear the perfume to transfiguration class today to see how your enemy but major secret crush lorenzo would react.

you arrive to the class early as always and take a deep breath in, letting it out slowly when you see he's the only one in class, also early every single day.

you plop down in your assigned seat at the back of class beside him, resting your chin on your palm and staring blankly at the desk, extremely bored and antsy to see if this stupid perfume will even have an effect on him.

you knew the tension between you two was undeniable. you wanted to let him use you in any way he pleased but you were both too proud to admit to the other how much you wanted each other.

you feel his glare on you without even looking up from the desk and can tell the perfume must be working, the tension already rising between the two of you, if that was even possible.

you feel butterflies in your stomach knowing his eyes are glued to you and only you. his pretty eyes make you fold instantly and lose all self control you have which is why you rarely make eye contact with him.

"what do you want berkshire?" you ask, deciding to be bold but still looking down at the desk refusing to make eye contact just yet with him.

"i wanna bend you over this desk and eat your pussy until you're kicking me away begging me to stop that's what." he replies casually, your heart skipping a beat while your stomach does literal back flips and your thighs involuntarily squeeze together.

he yanks your chair closer to his roughly and places his large hand on your thigh as you finally look up at him into his gleaming eyes that are begging for your entire body to be his.

"i've been fucking dying to taste you but for some reason your bratty little mouth kept pushing me away but now... fuck i need you you're particularly attractive today."

he rambles on, his hunger growing for you as the scent fills his surroundings more and more making him want nothing more than to please you and take you as his.

"let's get the fuck out of here yeah?" he says, grabbing your hand and bags and dragging you out of class before the professor or any other students get there.

you quickly follow behind him, trying to keep up with his long strides, his hand still in yours while your mind is clouding with thoughts about what he's going to do to you.

you make a mental note to thank pansy and give her a big fat hug when you see her later.

he shoves you into the nearest storage closet he can find, locking the door behind him, casting a quick silencing spell and turning on the low light making you swallow the breath you didn't know you were holding in your throat.

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