LMOM 2011 Day #10
Title: Classroom Distraction Author: littleblackbow Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Remus Kink(s): Wanking, Public Wanking Challenge: LMOM 2011 Word count: 1018 Summary: Remus is a bad, bad boy. But then, we already knew that.
Remus fiddled with the quill on his desk as the students finished up their classwork. For once, he had them reading and writing notes on a subject - the use of poisons in conjunction with dark magic.
It was likely because he couldn’t seem to concentrate on anything today.
Sirius had been seen in the vicinity of Hogsmeade. The wolf inside Remus could sense his old friend coming closer, but the man in him was at the same time terrified and turned on by the idea of Black coming to find him again.
His cock jumped even at the thought of Sirius - something entirely inappropriate for a classroom full of third-year students.
“When you’re finished with your notes, you may bring them up here, and then you are dismissed,” he told the class. Remus brought out a parchment and opened a book. He then took the quill and started taking notes, himself.
As the students started coming up and handing in their parchments, Remus smiled and wished them well. He stretched his legs out, and one of his feet hit the front of the desk.
The students couldn’t see him.
That meant he didn’t have to worry about his burgeoning erection.
Six parchments were handed in, and there were twenty more Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws in the classroom. After another parchment made it to him, he slipped his left hand down under the desk. At first, he just kept it on his thigh. Then when two more parchments were turned in without anyone noticing his hand in his lap, he moved it over and pressed it to the front of his trousers.
Remus smiled at Luna as she turned in her Parchment. She had drawn flowers along the top of the page and down the sides. “It’s to protect you from all of the talk of dark magic in these parchments, and from Sirius Black, Professor Lupin.”
At the mention of his ex-lover’s name, he felt his cock twitch in his hand. “Thank you, Luna. I’ll see you on Thursday.”
The rest of the class seemed to be taking their time. Remus went back to taking notes, but couldn’t seem to get anything done. Not while he was running his hand up and down the front of his trousers.
It wasn’t enough.
He slowly and as silently as possible unzipped his fly and ran his fingers along the front of his pants. All the while, he kept up the ruse of taking notes and watching the class. Tickling his cock through the thin cotton felt wonderful, and the idea that he was doing this in public added to the excitement.
Remus reached into the flap of his Y-fronts and grasped his cock firmly. He squeezed it and brought his thumb up to the tip, running it across the top, and then bringing the whole thing down and out into the open air.
Two more students turned in their parchments.
He was very careful to only move his hand, and only the smallest amount at a time. If anyone saw his arm moving, or noticed the sweat that was beading on his brow, they would know that something was wrong, and this game would be up.
For a moment, he wondered if he could just dismiss the rest of the class, but that would seem suspicious, as well.
Remus squeezed the tip again. He thought of Sirius and how he used to lap up his cock as padfoot, running that silky-smooth dog tongue up and down his cock. Then, he would turn back into his human form and continue the ministrations, sucking deeply. With his teeth covered by his lips, he would bite down hard and then pull back along the length of his shaft.
Don’t do this, Remus thought to himself. Think of Severus instead.
Severus was so different. He was demanding and difficult, but then once Remus had him, his ass was so tight and felt so right.
As Remus’s thoughts drifted, his cock started dripping pre-come on his chair. More students came up and turned in their parchments. Now there were only five left.
Remus pulled hard on his cock, running over the tip with his thumb. Then he pulled back the foreskin and ran his fingers just under the edge. He was getting close. He could feel his abdomen tighten, so he let go for a moment to delay his orgasm.
Three more students turned in their work. There were two left. Tickling the tip of his cock, Remus willed them to finish. He wanted to come so badly by this point. He needed to come.
One of the students lifted his parchment and started re-reading it. “I’m sure it’s fine, Mr. Fletchley,” Remus said.
It was risky. He shouldn’t have trusted his voice. Luckily, however, it seemed the student didn’t pick up on the slight tremor in his tone.
One more left, and Remus could finish. He ran his hand along the underside of his cock, tracing one of the protruding veins as it led down to his balls.
He watched the last student stand. She smiled and brought her work up to the desk. “Have a good evening, Professor,” she said cheerfully as she turned to go.
Remus watched her head toward the door with great anticipation. He grasped his cock tightly in his hand, putting pressure at the base to postpone the orgasm.
When she got to the door, she turned and waved to him. Remus put down his quill and waved back, drawing out a blush and giggle from her.
As soon as she was clear of the door, he picked up his wand, spelled it closed, and brought both hands down to his cock. His orgasm was like an explosion, shooting his semen out until it hit the underside of the desk, and then dripped down on the floor. He shuddered against the desk, resting his head on top of his open book.
“That can not happen again, Remus Lupin,” he told himself as he tried to catch his breath.