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With the tip of a warm tongue, he tasted him from asshole to tailbone and Hikaru couldn't stop the moan that emerged from him.

With Wángzǐ's tongue returned to the rim of his entrance, thumbs spreading him further as Hikaru pressed back.

Even though it looked even more bloody amazing and Hikaru wanted more.

Spreading his legs as wide as the pants around his ankles would allow, Hikaru could only make sounds of encouragement as one of his thumbs pressed against him.

"Oh yeah! Oh, fuck, more, Wángzǐ!"

With his tongue as he licked his hole, one thumb was joined by another, stretching it, exposing it. Hikaru whimpered as he bucked back, squeezing his balls as his cock pulsed with each stroke of that wicked tongue.

Just as his eyes began to roll back in his head, Wangzǐ stopped and abruptly pulled his hand away from his balls.

When Hikaru screamed and turned around, cutting off the speech on his lips when he discovered that Wángzǐ had stood up, opened his pants, and was releasing his own erection.

Knowing that his fantasies had never done justice to the thick, long cock that seemed to spring into Wángzǐ's hand with Hikaru's mouth suddenly watering.

- You can take off all your clothes, Liang, now, kneel down.

Hurriedly doing as he was told, Hikaru knelt in front of Wángzǐ and did not wait for permission, sighing as he leaned down to stroke the patch of stiff hair.

His long fingers threaded through his hair as Hikaru took an experimental lick across the heavy sack, loving the texture of the soft, ruffled skin, before opening his mouth to gently take him into his mouth.

“Now, I see, that I have been remiss in recognizing the proper form of discipline for you, Hikaru,” Wángzǐ said softly as he moved his hips, rubbing the head of his penis along his length and running it across his cheeks .

It sounds like you're a dirty boy who needs to be punished more - in more intimate ways.

Hikaru pulled away, his glasses askew as he gasped, then looked up, opening his mouth to respond, when he was suddenly filled with the hot tip of Wángzǐ's prick.

In which his hands reached out and grabbed her still-clothed thighs .

Now, you know, that's it, Liang, open," Wángzǐ ordered, flexing his hips. "

Now, I will sweat this tongue for better purpose than cheeking your superiors.

So now, think about how it's going to feel when I squeeze into you, filling your ass, stretching you wide as I pound into your tight little hole."

Hikaru could only whimper as he began to explore his prize and what he lacked in experience; he knew he made up for in enthusiasm.

With his own penis he twitched at each of the whispered noises Wángzǐ made.

Just as he wrapped his hand around the base of that wonderful penis, his tongue having discovered the slit, Hikaru felt Wángzǐ tug on his hair urgently.

“See you at the table,” Wángzǐ told him, his voice low and raw.

Hikaru was to comply and couldn’t help but smile when he found a cushioning charm had been cast on the wooden top. Surprisingly, Wángzǐ helped him, positioning it on the edge before flicking Hikaru’s wand several times.

Then came the swish of the wand, with the wash of magic that left him feeling clean and loose, Hikaru was startled when Wángzǐ moved between his legs, pressing him back and forcing him to fist his hands in Wángzǐ's black shirt and wrap his legs around Wángzǐ's waist.

His cool hands slid beneath her own shirt, playing with her nipples as her thin lips brushed his.

Arching up, Hikaru opened his mouth to the demanding mouth, drowning in sensory overload, sucking on a nipple that was pinched hard, and his mouth was devoured as something larger than the fingers he had used in his past explorations prodded at his entrance.

With a powerful, long and wide thrust, Wángzǐ's penis pressed against him.

Then, Hikaru groaned in burning pain until the head popped through the ring of guardian muscles and Wangzǐ choked on it as Hikaru was slowly filled. Wangzǐ continued to kiss him possessively, calming him for a moment.

Then, Hikaru tightened his legs around the slender waist, pulling Wángzǐ in as deeply as he could.

At this point, Hikaru rolled his hips, experimentally clenching his muscles around the thick cock.

Wángzǐ pulled Hikaru's mouth away with a growl. "You'll end this prematurely if you don't stop, you impatient brat."

Hikaru was laughing, curled up in Yatagarasu Wángzǐ's arms, realizing that he felt truly alive, for the first time since the final battle.

As he clenched his muscles again, knowing in this moment that he was in control of both his pleasure and it was an intoxicating sensation as Wángzǐ - Severus - sighed and gripped his hips, hard.

"Maybe you just need to fuck me faster, Vice Principal."

Wángzǐ took the challenge for what it was and stepped away before thrusting hard.

When Hikaru saw stars as the sliding cock rubbed against something inside him.

"Oh shit! Do that again!"

Then, Wángzǐ smiled and thrust again, looking thin and dangerous, still dressed in black as Hikaru writhed beneath him.

Then, releasing his hand from its death grip around the back of Wángzǐ's neck, Hikaru reached between them to fist his own cock, once, twice, before arching as he came and soiling the front of his black shirt.

The older man, in which he came with a roar of completion, Wángzǐ buried himself deep inside Hikaru, who felt the warm pulse of his release, before collapsing on top of him.

A silly smile curved Hikaru's lips as he turned his head and gave Wángzǐ's temple a soft kiss.

The older man reacted as if he had been stung and straightened up, then stepped back, when Wángzǐ found his wand, flicking it over himself first, efficiently removing all traces of their encounter.

Hikaru's eyes burned as he took in Wángzǐ's actions, disgusted with what had just happened, and he was startled when a hand stopped his attempt to sit up.

Then came the wave of the dark wand and Hikaru felt a gentle brush of magic pass over him and then the hand helped him stand up.

When Wángzǐ summoned his underwear and jeans, handing them to Hikaru without a word as his dark eyes bore into him.

Whereupon silently, Hikaru put on his clothes and slid his feet back to his trainers, his body still humming pleasantly.

Even though he knew when someone was regretful of their actions, Merlin knew, and was used to being brushed off by people when they were done to him.

Then, retrieving his own wand from where he had dropped it at the end of the duel, Hikaru turned his back on Wángzǐ and silently walked towards the door.

Where maybe in time, he could just file it away as a fantasy and not let the perfection of what they had just shared eat at his heart.

“Now then, where do you think you’re going, Mr. Liang?” Wángzǐ’s voice was deadly.

Hikaru stopped, shoulders rounded as he warded off the rejection, he was sure was coming.

- I thought ...

Do you know, boy, how many times did we do it and how many times did I say, to stay apart?

- None.

- I'm the vice principal, as far as I know, there's no one here to ask to stay away from me. – He said.

A warm body pressed against him from behind , a hand settling on his hip.

As for thinking it seems to be one of your most spectacular achievements, and I, on the other hand, have taken intelligent thinking to a new level of achievement I believe, after due consideration, that perhaps if I keep you in my bed then you won't have the energy to roam the halls at night, testing my patience."

Hikaru found himself grinning from ear to ear, his body twisting and his heart expanding with acceptance.

- What do you think would be best, vice principal?"

"Hmm, I like the way 'master' sounds in your mouth, brat..."

“I found the perfect place!” he said. “Let’s go! Let’s go out together, me, you, and that nosy Shé Xié’è de chìbǎng, let’s all go out together!”

- Good thinking, I'm thinking about a threesome. – Hikaru said.