Tomarry Oneshots

"How dare you give me a hand job while on a zoom."

Harry and Tom are secretly married. The secret slips when Harry forgets to turn off his camera during an online meeting. Teacher AU! Muggle AU! Tom is a chemistry teacher in high school and Harry is the language teacher.  

I am on mobile when I wrote half of this this so formatting might be off. I'm also having internet problems so please be ready for that in the coming days.

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     "Alright class, please write down an explanation of why Edgar Allen Poe would write like this," Seeing Tom come down the hallway, out of the Zoom meetings view, Harry's lips lifted into a smirk. "I will be turning off my camera and mic for a second to go get some coffee. I will still be able to hear those of you who are not muted." 

     Turning off the camera and mic, Harry turned around right as Tom walked into the kitchen in just a pair of sweatpants. Harry, without checking his camera was off, turned around and lightly tackled Tom. 

     "My Zoom call is muted and the camera is off, Tom Cat." Harry stated with a smirk as he started the coffee maker. Placing his cup below the opening, Harry felt a pair of strong hands on his hips. 

     A group inhale went through the class. How were the two rival teachers getting along, let one living together? Normally the pair was at each others throats. Little did they know that the aggression between the teachers was just pent up sexual frustration.  

     "You know I hate that nickname, love." Tom smirked as he leaned down the capture his husband's lips. The class sat in shock. No one dared to make a sound in fear of the couple noticing. It was like a train wreck, you couldn't look away. Pulling away, Harry grabbed his cup of hot coffee and skipped towards the laptop. 

     "Hence why I put it in the wedding vows." Harry singsonged as he took a drink. Seeing the class staring in shock, Harry spat out his drink onto the wooden table. Tom who had walked away, came rushing back in hearing Harry spew his coffee. 

     "Are you okay, Har? Do you need anything? Water? How about a ni-" Tom cut off as he saw the faces of Harry and his students. The student sat slack jawed at the sight of the two teachers. 

    "Um... I'm fine, Tom. Thank you," Harry hesitantly stated. Inspecting the mute features and video that he thought were off, Harry found what he had done wrong. "Ughhhhh... I turned off your guy's mics but not mine and I didn't turn off video at all. I just changed my background."

     "Well, do you want to explain what is going on to them," Tom stated tilting Harry's chin so that they could look in each other's eyes. "Might be best to quell the rumors and get the true story out."

    "Yeah, gossip tends to be worse than what is actually going on." Harry agreed skeptically. Grabbing a chair, Tom pulled up to the table sitting next to Harry. Unbeknownst to the students, Tom had placed his hand on Harry's thigh, ghosting his fingers over the pale skin. 

     "How about you guys ask questions?" Tom suggested as he started to inch his hand up Harry's leg. Internally, Harry was panicking but he didn't let it show. 

     "Um..." Frankie hesitantly started. "You mentioned vows, are you guys married?" 

     "Yes," Harry's eyes adopted a love sick look that the students hadn't ever seen before. "We got married when Tom was 19 and I was 18. So we have been married 8 or so years." 

     "It's actually 9." Tom said with a smirk kissing his husband on the cheek while his hand jumped up to Harry's crotch. The small sound excitement that could be heard was written off as embarrassment by the students. A light blush dusted Harry's cheeks as he tried to move Tom's hand away, but Tom wouldn't budge. 

    "Okay next question." Harry stated praying the small quiver went unnoticed. For the most part it did. However, Tom caught it. Moving his hand underneath Harry's waistband, Tom adopted a small smirk. 

     "Why do you guys act like you hate each other in school." Kim asked in her timid voice.

     "We do that for fun. It's a little game for us, just to entertain ourselves." Tom stated as he gripped the outline of Harry's cock in his underwear. 

    "One more question, Tom and I need to have a little chat." Harry stated as he grit his teeth. 

     "Why didn't you tell us?" Peter, a small curly haired boy asked. 

     "It doesn't affect our teaching abilities and we are private people so we didn't think to mention it," Harry rushed out. Tom's hand was wrapping around his head the exact way he liked and he didn't know how much longer he would last. "We have to go. Bye."

     Harry shut off the zoom as fast as possible. Double checking Harry turned to his husband with a glare on his face. Tom gulped and removed his hand. He was in for it, and he knew it.

     "How dare you give me a hand job while on a zoom. Especially in front of the students. It's so unprofessional. Not to mention we could have been caught. You aren't getting away with this so, no sex for a week." Harry stated as he stomped off to the bedroom. 

     "No, love, I'm sorry. Please." Tom was desperate. they hadn't had sex in a week. How was he going to last another.

    "Then make it up to me." Harry stated with a sultry smirk as he closed the bedroom door. 

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Word Count: 954

Published: June 27, 2020