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"I'm a Teacher"	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Ron Views: 7886 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“I beg your pardon?” Ron wasn’t sure he had heard correctly. “I thought you said Dorian had written to you.”

“He did.” Severus handed over the letter.

“It’s your letter.”

“It’s about you.” He watched as Ron took the letter and unrolled it.

‘Mr. Snape,

I’m not sure if you had seen it yet, but I felt compelled to speak to a publication about the rumors in circulation regarding you and Ronald. Through a series of connections I managed to secure an interview with Witch Daily, stating that I believed the rumors to be fabricated. As I said in the interview, Ron was honest and I would have been told if anything had happened. Ron, as I’m sure you know would never engage in anything illegal.

However I am not writing regarding the article, I’m sure you will see it soon enough. I am writing to tell you about Ron and you should be on guard when it comes to him. Ron is very demanding and will soon have you making unreasonable promises. He wanted me to refrain from going out unless it was with him, he demanded I attend family functions, and he became jealous whenever I mentioned a close friend or even a former lover I remained friends with. Granted I would never assume he had nefarious intentions, I am merely stating that he is possessive and will make life very complicated. He is fun to be with, but soon enough suffocation will set in. I hope I have reached you in time so you can set boundaries or escape a potentially stifling situation.

Sincerely, Dorian DiSalvo’

Ron handed the letter back and stared into the fire. “Ron?” He looked up at Severus who was now stroking him gently while toying with the hair on his neck. “He’s just rambling.”

“He may not be.” Ron said quietly, continuing to stare off into the flames. Although the fingers at his neck were very comforting. Neither Dorian nor the other men he dated had given him these little caresses.

“I doubt it.” He pulled Ron closer and let him nestle under his arm. “He was just upset that it didn’t continue on his way.”

“Maybe he’s right in a certain way.” Ron shifted and faced him.

“How can he be right?” He knew where Ron was taking this, but he also wanted to make sure he knew who’s side he preferred.

“I did ask him to come to a family gathering, but I only asked once and when he said no, I let it be. Maybe I was demanding. I told you when we first started this that my prior relationships lacked something. Maybe I was more aggressive with them then I thought. Maybe when I asked him not to date anyone else, I did stifle him too much.” His voice kept dropping and dropping and it broke Severus’s heart.

“No, you weren’t. Telling someone, particularly a lover, what you need is not demanding. He saw the relationship as something overly casual. To view you stating your needs as demanding shows how inconsiderate he was as a partner.” He knew the words were true and hearing Severus say them, made him feel better, but it made him uncomfortable to know that Dorian had spoken to him like this.

“Are you going to write back?” It was after all his letter, and he had no right to tell him not to respond.

“I haven’t decided, but I do want you to know that I don’t feel the same way he does.” He leaned in a kissed his temple. It was these little gestures that Ron appreciated more than anything.

They spent some more time talking before Ron vanished through the floo. Severus wanted him in a happier mood before he went home, so they played chess, and as always it put him in a better disposition. Strategy did that to Ron, and it was something Severus took note of and implemented when needed.

After this young man had left, he sat at his desk and took up his quill.

Ron appeared inside his home and glanced briefly at the parchments on his desk. He would deal with sports scores and statistics tomorrow. He was ahead of schedule anyway.

Making his way to his room, he collapsed in his bed and laced his hands behind his head. Severus was just amazing. The ‘detention’ he had received tonight was a sample of bigger things to come. He just knew it. He grinned at the off white ceiling. He wondered just how far Severus was going to take this. He was positive that Severus would continue giving him control, making sure he knew just what to do to make everything stop when he wanted to. His excitement mounted again as he thought of various games and scenarios they might play. Maybe he would be tied up, maybe he would be blindfolded. Maybe even tied up, blindfolded and spanked all at once. He bit his lip, thinking of being at the mercy of such a man.

Then his smile faded. Severus was the first man to make this connection to him and for him. That thought made him think of his previous lovers. Then that made him think of Dorian. Dorian was Italian, smooth, debonair and confident. He was also noncommittal, as Ron soon found out. He liked to have the good parts of relationships, available dates, great sex, and fun times. What he avoided was serious talk, spending time with friends and families and monogamy.

Ron had asked him to come to a Weasley get-togethers, but he said no, and made a comment about that being a ‘couple’ activity, not for them. Ron was hurt that he didn’t want to meet his family and only tolerated his friends, but he said nothing, He also said nothing when Dorian would cancel dates with him, then let slip that he was out with friends. Ron began to feel neglected, and when he approached Dorian about it, the argument occurred.

“Dorian, are we having problems?” He asked, as they enjoyed a snog at Dorian’s house.

“Do we have to discuss this now?” The dark haired, and gorgeously tanned Dorian dropped his head back down to this neck, but he was stopped.

“I mean it.” He settled his hands on Dorian’s shoulders, forcing him to face him. “You never showed last night and you said this morning you were out with Jason and Daniel. We had plans.”

“Ron, what is your problem. You are becoming annoying.” He stood and looked down at him. “My time is my own.”

“What about me? What about us?” He asked, fearing the answer.

“What about us. We are fine, we have fun.” His expression hurt the most. Ron had never felt smaller in his life.

“Is that all we are? Fun?’

“What else can we be?” Ron’s face fell but it did nothing to Dorian. “Romance, and happy ever after is fantasy. This is real life and we don’t need to complicate matters by making unrealistic and stupid demands.”

“Stupid demands.” Ron stood up and faced him. “You seeing other people aren’t you?”

“If I were, is that truly your business?” Ron could tell that he believed it. “Don’t ruin a good time by being melodramatic Ron.”

Ron couldn’t say anything else. He took his cloak and walked out the door, apparating away.

He took a deep breath as the memories of that long ago day faded away. He hadn’t thought about Dorian in a long time, and he was angry that he would approach Severus the way he had. He had a hard time sleeping that night, wondering if Severus would reply.

Dorian DiSalvo walked into this office with the same self appointed importance he always had. He was confident in everything. He knew his skills in advertising were respected and he earned the money he had earned because of them. He had a reputation for being smart and he knew how to make his money work for him. He also had a reputation with the men.

He was openly gay and lived without apologizing for anything. It was something that endeared him to many people, gay or straight. His life was his own and anyone else can suck a cock. That confidence manifested itself in his walk, his talk, his style and his aura.

He eased into his chair and began sorting through his mail. There were several letters from clients about new products to market. He had a few inter department memos from co workers with reminders on meetings. There was one from a mate of his letting him know they were all going out that weekend. He checked his calendar and made note of it then moved to the last letter. It had only his name on it nothing else. After a quick scan for hexes and jinxes he broke the seal.

‘Mr. DiSalvo,

I received the letter you felt compelled to send me, however your intentions were misplaced. You see, unlike you, I take a more serious view on relationships. I actually consider them.

Ron has already told me that you were reluctant to consider anything remotely resembling a commitment, and that is probably why you think he was smothering you. I think differently, and I have no problem giving Ron everything he needs.

At my age, and I know you think I am old, I have been with men like you, I find them missing something. Ron feels the same way. I want a partner in my life, therefore I am willing to give him whatever he gives me. I feel sorry for you Mr. DiSalvo, because you are selfish in your life and the result is losing a devoted partner. Well, I am more than willing to reap the benefits with a young man as remarkable as Ron Weasley.

S. Snape’

Dorian set the letter aside and leaned back in his chair. Ron always seemed to him like a leech. A sexy leech but a leech none the less. He was the hottest fuck Dorian had ever had. So willing and game for almost anything. He rarely said no, and never held back. He still wanted to fuck Ron, but he couldn’t give up everything else. He liked having his freedom and he liked having several partners. He didn’t like restrictions.

He shook off the thoughts, and discarded the letter. He said what he felt he needed to say, and if the man wanted to be stuck where he was then that as his life. He shifted in his chair and focused on his work.
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