the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

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"you're late," you watched as the absolute hunk of an eighteen year old sat down in front of you. you had been assigned by one of your professors to help tutor theo, getting his grades, which were dropping faster than the skirts of the numerous girls he hooked up with, up to par.

"you're just early," theo jabbed back.

you kept your composure, having to tutor one of the most arrogant boys in slytherin was truly a task sent from the devil himself. you sort of had to since you wanted a career at hogwarts and having the experience of tutoring someone would further help in your interview.

"i forgot my books," theo leaned back on his chair, arm hooking over the back of the wooden frame.

"you're telling me that you had one job and absolutely failed it?" you scoffed.

"not my fault that draco thought it was scrap and decided to throw it in the fire," theo shrugged, his eyes focused on you from the moment he sat down.

"kind of is," you rolled your eyes. you reached into your bag, pulling out a couple extra sheets of parchment and the previous notes you had kept track of for theo. "don't burn these ones."

"yes ma'am," theo smirked as he took the pieces of parchment.

"so-" you were cut off by theo crumpling up the parchment, "do you mind?".

"no," he leaned forward in his seat, elbows on the table as he observed you.

"problem?" you felt your legs clench together, trying to ignore the pulse growing between it from the close proximity and theo's intimidatingly good looks.

"so, miss good girl, you ever been bent over a desk?" theo's words made you choke on your own breath.

"i-" you felt your cheeks rising with heat, flustered at the fact you'd hardly done anything with a guy other than kiss, rather too focused in your studies than the dimwits you attended school with.

his face dropped, "don't tell me little miss goodie two-shoes is a virgin."

"shut up, that's a very invasive question," you looked down at the desk to avoid his hardening stare.

"don't get so shy now, you were just giving me cheek a minute ago," you could hear the smirk in his voice.

you raised your head, finally meeting his gaze. he got up from his chair, walking over to the side of you. he gently placed a hand on your jaw, trailing it down to hold your chin. "open," he said and you listened. he moved his oddly large thumb into your mouth, right on the centre of your tongue, "suck." you weren't entirely sure why you complied so easily, but you did, and you weren't hating it.

"who'd know that a mouth so annoying could feel so good," he drew his thumb back. with the same hand, he took yours and placed it on his crotch. "look at what you've done to me already." merlin he was massive. even through his trousers you could feel his dick, hard and needy just for you. "wanna be a good girl and put that pretty mouth of yours to use?" you nodded. "atta girl," his hands went down to unbuckle his belt, dropping it to the floor.

he let his trousers and boxers fall down to his ankles, his cock in your face. he took your hand once again, opening up your palm where he spat in it, "just like that," he guided your hand up and down him. he let out a throaty groan, unable to get over how tiny your hands were as they jerked him off. "other hand," you brought your other hand up, using it to jerk the rest of him off. you started off slow, wanting to make theo pay for wasting your god awfully expensive parchment.