Bond

Sep. 25th, 2021 10:23 pm
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Alright, if this was a trap, it was a terrible trap.
 
"I have always responded well to a firm hand," Q said, pulse racing just a bit. Not so long ago he'd been certain he and Professor Hart had something- But <i>Headmaster</i> Hart seemed reluctant to see him now. 
 
Professor Bond, however, wasn't being coy at all.

Growing bold, Q leaned in a little, and let his hand brush over the obvious bulge in the other man's trousers.

Date: 2021-09-26 02:36 am (UTC)
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"Three licks for three demerits seems like a fair trade," he said as all the air left his lungs and then rushed right back.

"On your feet. Hold the edge of my desk," he said, moving away to take a broad paddle from the wall.

Date: 2021-09-26 02:49 am (UTC)
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"This paddle has encouraged more than one student to be much more mindful and obedient," he said, rubbing Q's ass with the flat of it.

Then he pulled it away and waited. He waited until he was certain Q might doubt he was going to do it at all...

...And then the paddle cracked hard. The sound rang in his ears and Bond smiled with pleasure.

Date: 2021-09-26 03:03 am (UTC)
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"Some need more encouragement than others," he said, moving to the other side. Bond dragged his fingertips across Q's burning ass. On his left now, Bond bent near his ear.

"I fear your tendency toward tardiness might need beaten out of you," he purred, then smacked him again.

"Repeatedly."

Date: 2021-09-26 03:21 am (UTC)
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Bond carefully laid the paddle on the desk beneath Q's face between his hands. He moved around again, a heavy hand on the small of the young man's back to steady him. Smoothing his hand over the abused cheek, he slid his hand between Q's thighs to feel if he was hard, and then purred in approval.

"I wonder if you'll learn your lesson at all this year," he said.

Bond pressed harder on his back and pulled his hand away so he could give him one solid swat with his broad palm.

Date: 2021-09-26 03:37 am (UTC)
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He slid both hands to Q's hips and stepped up behind him so he could rut against his ass. Bond was achingly hard, but he knew from experience that if he didn't want this getting around the school, he needed to be careful.

"I'll have to drill you regularly, then," he said, grinding hard against him. "Every Monday night, I should think."

Date: 2021-09-26 03:49 am (UTC)
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Sliding his hand down and around, Bond stroked his cock through his trousers,

"Are you going to keep your mouth shut about this, Q? I don't tutor just anyone."

Date: 2021-09-26 04:03 am (UTC)
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At that promise, Bond deftly undid Q's fly and reached inside to pull him off properly.

"For homework, I want a picture of your cock. Every day. Hard like this. Hard for me. Understand?" he commanded, stroking him swiftly.

Date: 2021-09-26 04:25 am (UTC)
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"You're free to come whenever you like," Bond said, somehow implying that Q hadn't simply been allowed to before. He thrust against him, finding pleasure in both the friction and the denial.

But he wanted Q begging for it before he took him. And fucking up against him like this so he could feel Bond's need was a good start.

Date: 2021-09-26 03:27 pm (UTC)
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"Don't jump ahead in your studies, Q," Bond smirked. "Pass this test first."

His fist was unrelenting as he pulled Q closer to the edge. The lad had performed well, he deserved a reward. Bond could be kind, when it was earned.

"Come for me, Q," he purred.

Date: 2021-09-26 04:17 pm (UTC)
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"Oh, that's a good lad. Very good," he praised, tugging him through it and then letting him go. Bond wiped his hand clean against Q's ass.

"Now. Straighten up. Put yourself together," he said, stepping back.

Date: 2021-09-26 04:29 pm (UTC)
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Once he was together, Bond stepped up and face to face, he looked into Q's eyes with a piercing blue gaze.

"If you work hard and earn your marks, then...then I'll let you feel me deep inside. But you've got to earn it, Q."

Date: 2021-09-26 04:43 pm (UTC)
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"I'll see you Monday night," he said, his cock throbbing and demanding attention. He could tell this was going to be well worth the wait. Q was a bloody natural.

And he'd thought the year was going to be dull.

"Goodnight, Q," he said. The lock clicked open to let him out.

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