I Have To Go To School Today, Even On A Holiday...days Like Thisss

I have to go to school today, even on a holiday...😖days like thisss

“Love isn’t like it is in the books.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald // Emotional Bankruptcy

virgin! kazutora who starts to cry from how good you feel wrapped around him :( his fingers are digging into your hips and he’s pulling you closer and closer because it feels like it’s not enough. He’s whining into your chest, pulling you down every time your hips lift up his aching cock. Poor kazu can’t handle the overstimulation that makes the tip of his cock feel so raw against your gummy walls but he can’t stop, he doesn’t want to stop you because it feels so good. “c-can’t take no more!” he whimpers, shoving his face to hide in your neck but from the way he keeps guiding you down onto him it seems like the opposite. It’s his first time and he’s already gotten so pussy drunk over you that the thought of not being able to sink into your warm cunt hurts. He gets too needy, flipping you over so it’s him who’s between your legs, throwing them over his shoulders while he hammers into you. Don’t even get him started on cumming inside because as soon as you say he’s allowed to he won’t ever stop.

a/n: I WANTED TO MAKE REMUS A PRIEST HERE BUT I'M AN ASIAN CATHOLIC AND I REALLY DON'T WANT TO TAINT MY FAITH MORE THAN I ALREADY HAVE- laugh all u want idgaf

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Yes, Professor

you've been feeling different urges around Remus so you go to him to ask for help when your roommates can't give you a proper answer

PAIRING: Professor!Remus X Student!Reader

WARNINGS ➡ NSFW, DARK THEME, innocence kink (you don't even know what a dick looks like here i-), praise kink, male & female oral, penetration, virginity loss, corruption kink if you squint your eyes enough

REQUESTS: open (check navigation for any updates)

WORD COUNT: 3026 (you're all up for an intense ride)

“When I tell you he only lasted for 8 seconds, I mean 8 seconds!”

You looked up from your bed as your roommates entered. “8 seconds?! He couldn’t wait for at least a minute?”

“I know I’m good but I didn’t think I was that good..”

From the way they were talking, you most likely assumed they were talking about boys again. They were always talking about it around you, how they take their time and something about not keeping a certain pace.

You never understood, you just kept quiet. When they talk about taking their time, do they mean reading? Or not keeping a pace while running through the hallways? The two girls kept giggling as they sat down on their own beds, still facing each other from across the room.

You continued writing down on your parchment, glancing at the Herbology book from time to time, and trying to deafen their voices in your head. “Alright, how big was he?” Your roommate from your left asked.

“I’m not telling一” The other answered, tucking away her books on her drawers.

“I’ll make this easier. I’ll keep moving my hand and you stop when I reach it, alright?” She said keeping a stance of her hands slightly touching. This got your attention, causing you to look beside you and watch her.“Ready? Go.”

She started pulling away her hands, while the other stopped to look at her. “No, wait, you’re kidding?!” She exclaimed, reaching about 6 inches. She kept moving her hand with her mouth so wide open that a fly could just enter it.

“No! You’ve got to be一” She widened her eyes reaching 12 inches. Moving her hand up to 20, her eyebrows were so scrunched up. “And he only lasted 8 seconds?!”

“He is not that big!” The girl across from you answered, pissed off but still had a smile.

“Did you at least have an orgasm though?” She flopped to her bed, pursing her lips then shaking her head. You looked down, avoiding their gaze. You’ve been having feelings around your body that you can’t control, and they happen at the most unusual instances. You were too scared to ask anyone, afraid that the answer might be that you’re diagnosed with some kind of illness.

“Blowjob?”

“Not so bad. He kept gagging me too much though..”

Asking couldn’t hurt, right? So you start with a simple one.

“Can you guys explain what a blowjob is?” The two snapped their focus to you, completely surprised with your question. They stared at you for a minute to make sure they weren’t hearing things, then giving each other a glance filled with excitement.

“Oh, I will!” The girl beside you raised her hands, as if reciting in class.

“No, this is my time to shine! To impart actual knowledge!” The girl across from her said, while the other frowned.

“I get to tell her about edging next!” She cheered.

“Yeah, yeah. Next is anal.” The other shrugged it off, while the one on your left raised her hands in triumph. A small part of you was already starting to regret your question after hearing the terms they used.

“A blowjob is basically pulling a guy’s trousers down,” she mimicked with hand gestures. “Along with his boxers if you dare ask! The chances of it pointing straight up are very low, men need work.” The one on your left nodded in agreement.

“So you take it in your hand gently and stroke it up and down. If you’re ready to go to the next level, mouth open一opens her mouth一and put it in.” She ended, as if putting a long shaped tube inside her mouth.

“It’s basic knowledge! You see one in front of you, you lick it. Think of it as the glass of water you’ve been scouring miles for after spending your entire life in the desert..” She dramatically looks far in the distance, while the other just bit her lip.

“Why would I have to lick water?” You asked, breaking the silence and imaginations they enjoyed.

“N-Nevermind, forget that part. You’ll figure it out on your own one day.” She waved her hands.

“Edging! Me!” Your other roommate cheered.

“You want to know about edging?” The previous girl asked, looking for your approval. They both knew you were too innocent for your own good. Vulnerable actually. So they handled the situation with caution for you not to be frightened.

“There’s no harm, right?”

“Edging is when you’re close to an orgasm and he suddenly stops, because let’s face it: our misery is amusing to these baboons.”

“Said it right!” The other praised, raising her hands to the air.

“It’s not that he doesn’t want to let you have an orgasm, he just wants to make the feeling better by...10 folds.”

“Get it?” They both faced you, grins on their faces.

“Mhm.” You bluffed, nodding. Turns out this situation requires another person to help.

“Sir, I’ve had weird feelings…” You started, watching Remus glance up to you.

“Weird feelings?” He scrunched his eyebrows. You nodded, gulping before finally ripping open the bandaid.

“I feel urges often, and maybe I’m just dumb or even brain dead,” you tried to chuckle off. “But I really don't know what it is. I-I’ve tried asking for help from my dorm mates, but I don’t understand a single word!”

Remus nods along, looking to a far corner. “Describe these urges.” He answered in a deep melodious voice, and there it once again came back under his gaze.

“I, uh...my heart beats fast, my breathing also quickens. I find myself…” You trail off, too cringed to continue your words.

“I’m not here to judge you. There’s a reason why you came to me for help, isn’t there?”

“You said if we ever needed anything, the door to your office was open..” You flashed a small smile, to which he mirrored with a nod. He kept his eyes on you, expecting the rest of your response.

“I...squeeze my thighs together and this sort of feeling builds up.” He suddenly got interested, dropping the quill that was once on his fingers.

“When do you feel them? Or when exactly do they happen?” Remus asks with a smirk, while you tapped your finger to the fabric of your skirt.

“Around...you, sir.” You mumbled low. “That’s why I asked for your help, maybe there was something I missed. An illness or a virus maybe? Maybe I need to be sent to St. Mungos一 “

“It’s nothing severe, my dear,” Remus answered with the same smirk, pushing himself away from the edge of his table. “In fact, you were right to come to me.” He rose up from his seat, walking around his table.

For a split second you thought he was headed your way, and the same sensation came back. Your heart rate increased, the insides of your shirt starting to feel hot. But he grabbed his wand from behind you and muttered a silencing and locking charm.

“Because I know just the answer.” Remus whispers, a few octaves lower that suddenly makes your knees buckle.

He grabbed your shoulders and flipped you around, your back on his chest. His touch gave you goosebumps. Remus hands slowly traveled from your shoulders to your chest before reaching your tits. He circled your nipples through your shirt, making you tremble.

A slick wet feeling started forming on your underwear, while you felt him back himself against you. Remus continued what he was doing, hearing your small whimpers as he rested his hand on your shoulders.

“Is it alright for me to touch you like this?” You nodded slowly, surrendering to the rush. “I prefer words, pup.” He whispered to you ear, lips grazing over the skin of your neck.

“Yes, sir.”

“You sure?”

“Yes, Professor.”

Your nipples started to feel hard. The feeling was like no other. A mixture of confusion and bliss clouded your mind, feeling him apply pressure. They started to poke out of your shirt, making him chuckle deeply.

His lips met your neck, slowly moving. His other hand traveled down along your body, his touch stinging too your skin.Your underwear started to feel soaked, making you confused. His lips felt amazing on your skin, you fluttered your eyes closed. Remus’ slight hums made you arch your back and rest your head on his shoulder.

He stops and gently faces you towards him, taking your hand and leading you to his table. He reached for his belt, unbuckling it.

“Sir, what’re you doing?” You asked, covering your eyes with both your hands. You heard shuffling close by, your eyes averting to the wall.

There was a moment of silence where you just stood there. “It’s alright, pup..” He mumbled a few seconds later, taking hold of your hand and pulling it away from your face slowly.

Averting your eyes, you see him on the edge of his desk, pants down. Your cunt was aching so much from the sight of him. You slowly walked forward closer to Remus. This is probably what your dorm mates called a “cock” or “dick”. Depending on length, he wasn’t necessarily small nor big. But you were sure any girl that stared at them would faint from his size.

“Go on. Stroke it.” He mumbled low. Still looking at it, you look up to him.

“Sir, I’m scared I might hurt you…”

“You won’t. I’ll hold your hand, sweetheart. Don’t worry, Professor’s here..” He took your right hand and rubbed it gently before intertwining it with his.

Taking a deep breath, you reached for his cock and lightly wrapped your hands around it before stroking it gently. Looking up, Remus’ head was thrown back, groans escaping his lips. The feeling on your cunt came back, this time stronger and more intense.

“Very good, sweetheart.” He grinned through his moans, feeling you quicken your pace. You found yourself biting your lip from the sight. His hold on your other hand didn’t loosen, he held onto it like his life was on the line.

Snapping his head up, he takes a glimpse of your face. “On your knees.”

Quickly following his orders, you let go of his cock and knelt down. Your innocent expression was close to making Remus hazy. Seeing his cock out while you looked so clueless, on your knees while looking up at him was an image he jerked off to once.

“Mouth open,” you opened it. “Tongue out. Lick it until it’s hard..” Sticking your tongue out, you draw your face closer to his cock before giving a small kitten lick on the slit.

“Doing very good for me, pup…” Remus moans, hips slightly jerking backward from the feeling of your tongue. You swirl your tongue around him, licking him from the tip up to the base from under. You started to feel him get hard, his cock beginning to point up. He moved his hand to your hair, stroking it in a soft manner before taking a fistful of it and pushing himself in.

You must admit, the feeling of him inside your mouth was amazing. Your jaw might hurt but nothing could replace the feeling you currently have. He guided your head up and down, your name spilling out of his mouth from time to time.

“Fucking shit…” He pushed your head up to the base, making you gag. You widen your eyes, feeling the end of his cock on our throat. He didn’t let go of your hand, not once. He kept pushing your head deeper, and your throat started to make squelch noises from the contact.

Looking back up to him, you see him smiling. Keeping eye contact, you hollowed your cheeks and he twitched before a runny liquid ran down your throat. You stared at him, hearing him tell you to swallow it. Gulping it down, a salty aftertaste fills your tastebuds.

Bending down, he backs you up to the desk and runs his hands through your legs, thighs and reaches your ass. He gave a smack making you jump with a yelp. Remus pulls down your underwear slowly but with eagerness.

“You’re a virgin, right?”

“No one’s ever touched me like this, sir..”

“Let’s do something about that then.” He also pulled your skirt down leaving you completely exposed. His gaze on your cunt made you look down. “If you’re a virgin...how come you’re clean?” Remus asks, slightly bewildered.

“Pardon?”

“You shaved..” He narrows his eyes.

“Sir, o-one of my friends helped me..”

“Boy or girl?” He was quick to throw back.

“...B-Boy.”

“He ate you, didn’t he?” The confused look on your face, made him rephrase his sentence. “He used his tongue inside you?”

You looked away from his gaze and throat slightly dry from the nervousness. “S-Sorry, sir.”

“Did he一”

“No, sir.”

“Very good. We can’t have you all vulnerable to another guy.” He slid his fingers in you immediately, two at a time. You held onto the edge of the desk, feeling him pump them in and out. Your knees started to feel weak, louder whimpers flowing out of your mouth now.

“You feel so tight, sweetheart..”

He quickened his pace, making your legs shake. Your chest heaved up and down, while you threw your head back and moaned. “Professor…”

He had a smug look on his face. Eyes trailing all over your body from your neck that almost has a hickey to your still hard nipples and your cunt that was being fingered by him. Remus chuckled as he felt your wetness trail down his arm.

Drawing his face closer, he sucks some of your wetness from your cunt. The feeling of his lips and his fingers made you tremble too much. “Feels good, Professor..”

The slurp sounds from his mouth made you want to close your legs. Even with his mouth working, his fingers didn’t stop at nothing to stretch you out. The pit on your stomach started to build up and you were moaning louder than before.

“Sir...I’m..There’s一” You couldn't find the right words for it, but seeing him look up to your eyes while his lips was on your cunt suddenly made you release something on his mouth. With your aching cunt, he pulls himself away, watching you shake from your first ever orgasm.

“Do you want to feel more?” He looked straight into your eyes. You’ve never felt such...bliss. It was incomparable to anything you’ve ever done that brought you joy. And you surely wouldn’t pass down the chance of feeling it once again.

“Yes, sir.” You answered, and he lifted you to sit on the table. Remus spread your legs apart, seeing the wetness he just did to you. You held onto his forearms for support. He took hold of his cock and lined it up against your entrance.

“Are you sure? Because with everything I just saw, heard and did, I won’t be able to stop myself once this starts.”

“I’m sure.”

Remus leaned in and pushed himself in, feeling you grip onto his shirt. You scrunched up you face, feeling the slight pain in your lower abdomen. He looked up and waited for you to clam down before continuing to push himself inside.

“It h-hurts, sir..” You mewled near him.

“Just a little more, pup.”

“It’s not all in yet?” You raised your eyebrows. You thought that that was it.

“Only half is in.” He chuckled. “Come on, I’ll hold your hand through it. I promise I won’t hurt you.” Pushing himself more inch by inch, you bent your head downwards with your mouth wide open.

“Open up for me, come on...there we go.” He grins, finally pushing all of his cock inside you. He starts moving, glancing up to you from time to time.

A sharp pain can be felt on your cunt, sensitive from the sudden movement. But you later found yourself moaning when he speeds up his pace.

His clutch on your hand was the same. Protective and reassuring.

You arch your back, hearing his skin slap with your thighs. You place your hands on the table to support your trembling body (although it didn’t really help). Glancing back to Remus, he was grunting all over the place. He gritted his teeth, making sharper thrusts that made you scream.

“Sir, it’s coming back..” You referred to the coil on your stomach that was gradually making you reach another orgasm. His grip on your thighs was tight.

“Let it be.” Remus responds before taking your lips to his and covering your moans with a kiss. You gripped his forearm, feeling go even deeper. It somehow felt even better when he got further inside and you can feel all of him.

“Want me to fill up this cunt?” He whispers through the kiss, grip on your thigh getting tighter by the second.

“Mhm...yes, please.” You replied, not knowing what it meant. He gave a few more hard thrusts that made you silently yell from how he was stretching you out completely.

He kept going deeper, harder and faster that it eventually made you roll your eyes to the back of your head. One final thrust made you scream. “Oh my g-god.” The coil broke and washed you over with euphoria.

“Does it feel good? My cum painting your tight pussy?” He growls to your lips, giving a small peck.

“Feels so good, sir.” Both of your bodies relaxed a few seconds later. You and Remus were catching your breath. You could even feel him pulsing inside you, while white liquid came out of your hole and went down to your thighs.

He then pulled out and grinned at you. You were trembling from the pleasure you just felt, wanting to feel it all over again even with the circumstances at cost.

“When you feel it again, come straight to me. No stopovers. Especially to boys. I don’t care whether you feel it before class, during or even the middle of the night, tell me about it and we’ll fix that..understand me, love?”

“Yes, Professor.” You nodded. Remus lifted your chin and placed a small kiss on your lips.

“Good girl.”

— END.

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I fucking canon Ran being a pussy slapper. He just knows what he's doing, isn't regretful and will suck on your clit til it got a hickey.

He's that one quiet motherfucker in the friend group. You know the one with the big dic-