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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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Ron had just arrived back from Muggle London, with notes on the football game he just attended. The coach was more than willing to speak with him and as a result, his article would be very informative.

He hurried to his desk and began writing. He wanted to give it to Luna right away and decided just to write it at his desk rather than home. He was almost finished when Luna came up to him and asked, “Have you seen this?” She handed over a newspaper. “I doubt it,” she said with a chuckle, “you’re not the demographic.”

He picked up what was title, Witch Daily, and ran through the article. With raised eyebrows he looked up at Luna. “Bloody Hell.”

“Yes,” she took a seat on the corner of his desk, “is she correct?”

“Regarding what part?”

“The parting. It says it wasn’t less then amiable.”

Ron sighed and leaned back in his chair. “Yes, it’s true. I thought there was something serious and while we were in bed, I asked for things he considered to lovey-dovey. He commented then that he hoped I didn’t have expectations, because there was no way he was being tied down to one man.”

“Really? Sounds like he had several men he was seeing.”

“He had three others.” Ron said with a pathetic laugh. “I was clueless, but he made it seem as if I should have known all along. I thought otherwise, and it causes a huge row.”

“When was the last time you saw him?”

“About two and a half years ago. I don’t know where he went, I’m surprised someone found him so easily.”

“They didn’t find him.” Luna said as plain as day. “He wrote to the newspaper his friend’s wife works for.“

“You mean he did this on his own?” Ron was shocked. He had always imagined Dorian thought him not worth time or effort. For him to take the initiative and speak out was contrary to his character.

He brushed aside his thoughts and looked up at Luna. “Do we respond?”

“Not just yet. Let’s see how the readers take this. Witch Daily’s subscription list isn’t that long and it does mildly alright at newsstands.” She let him get back to his article, but his concentration kept interfering.

By the time he was done and had submitted his parchments to Luna, an owl showed up as he was closing up his desk. It waited patiently as Ron took the letter and read.

‘Ron, Minerva showed me the paper. How do you feel about it? Did you get any more disturbing letters? I will be in my quarters after 8 this evening if you wish to talk. I am thinking of you. Severus’

Ron smiled. He knew that Severus wanted to know what Luna thought of the article, and if there was continuing backlash and, he had a feeling, he wanted more detail on Dorian. In his own style, though, he left it up to Ron to decide if he wanted to talk.

The owl was still on his desk, waiting, so Ron quickly scrawled out a note that he would floo in at about 8:30. Then he left for home and a well deserved dinner.

As the evening carried on, Ron went through more mail. This time it was more mixed. Some from women saying he was a charming young man, and he just needed to ignore what was being said. Some from arrogant men who said all he needed was the right woman. Some from nice men saying they were available if things don’t work out with Snape. On and on it went some getting daft and ignorant and others lecturing him about bearing up under pressure. He was glad when 8:30 showed up and he was able to meet Severus.

He was waiting in his armchair before the fire reading when Ron showed up. Standing, he put the book aside, and opened his arms. Ron easily went into them and they shared a warm kiss. It lingered, but eventually they stopped.

“How are you?”

Ron let himself be lead to a loveseat, which looked surprisingly like his other armchair under a charm. “I’m alright. I was a bit shocked though.”

Severus draped an arm around his shoulders. “You mean about the former flame speaking out?”

“Yes.” Ron shook his head. “Dorian was the last person I would have thought would speak out.”

“Why is that?” He didn’t think he had a right to pry into Ron’s former life. Granted he knew about his sexual history, but as far as relationships went, he didn’t ask too many questions.

“Dorian was a man I met at a nightclub. He came up behind me and started dancing.” Ron said with a chuckle. “We began dating casually, seeing each other when we had time. When it became physical, it seemed very one sided. He did things he wanted to do but when I mentioned that I needed something more he seemed surprised.”

“Really?” Severus was truly confused. Who wouldn’t want to have something special with Ron.

“Yes, he said that just because we fuck I shouldn’t read too much into it.” Ron let out another chuckle, and Severus could see that he had dealt with the feelings long ago.

“Seeing as how he could speak like that, I can see why you would be surprised that he granted an interview.”

“He didn’t.” Ron looked over at him with a smile. “Luna told me through her chain of connections that he approached the magazine. They didn’t hunt him down or anything.”

Black eyebrows lifted. “Really? Now I see your point clearly. Are you going to speak to him?”

Ron furled his brow. “Why would I?”

“I thought you might want to thank him. That’s a very disgusting yet Gryffindor thing to do.”

Ron let out a loud laugh. “No. If he sends an owl, I’ll send a reply.” Severus gave him a nod. “So, did you really just want to talk tonight?”

Severus had to grin as his sinister smile. “A little oration never hurts to keep a relationship strong.”

“A little oration huh?” Ron shifted and straddled his lap.

“You have that look about you.” He said, gripping the hips of his partner.

“What look is that?” Ron leaned down and opened his mouth over his pale throat.

“That I’m-up-to-no-good look you used to wear at Hogwarts so frequently.” He rolled his head to the side, letting Ron have more skin.

“Mmmmm…did I?” The vibrations of his humming slid down Severus’s spine.

“Yes, you did.” He let his eyes drift shut as Ron eased off his lap and onto his knees on the floor. “Always planning a prank or trick of some kind. Just as bad as the twins.”

Ron eased the black trousers open and with very little help from his lover, eased them off, along with his shoes. “I humbly apologize and beg forgiveness Professor.” He leaned down and ran his tongue along the underside of the cock he had freed.

Severus’s jolted in his seat as much from the licking as being called Professor. In this situation it had quite an effect on him, so he let his inner fantasies come out. “No doubt you were targeting my Slytherins weren’t you Mr. Weasley.”

Ron grinned up at him, then planted a series of small kisses from the base to the head of his cock. “Oh yes (kiss), we had planned (kiss) so many evil (kiss) malicious (kiss) and downright nasty (kiss) things to do.” He circled the head with his tongue. “You won’t take too many points form Gryffindor, will you Professor?” He gave a slow lick over the eye.

“Perhaps you may even earn some points this evening Mr. Weasley, if you show how sorry you are.” He lifted an eyebrow, as he usually did when he was questioning students he had caught in the act. Ron himself remembered that look and he grinned wider, the head of Severus’s cock still in his mouth.

“Thank you Professor.” He opened his mouth wide and took him deeply, stroking the base with his hand, as his slid his mouth up and down, sucking as he went.

Severus let his head roll back and he groaned loudly. This young man certainly had a talented mouth. He let himself enjoy being serviced by his ‘student’, let himself be taken over by fantasies in ‘detention’. Maybe he could even talk Ron into his old uniform and taking a trip to the room of requirement. The image of Ron in Gryffindor robes was more erotic than he thought, and he hardened even more if it was possible.

Ron let his head roll from side to side, alternating as he slid up and down on his cock. Severus was covered in saliva; glistening from the licks he had been given. He worked his fist in a roll, squeezing and releasing, making sure there was not one single dry spot left.

Ron closed his eyes as he sucked the massive piece of flesh into his mouth. Severus’s kept himself clean, and as a result his skin tasted fresh. There was nothing Ron admired more than a man who took care with his body. He could lick the man all night, but he had other things he wanted to try. He had found a position that he thought might be worth trying and he knew Severus would indulge him.

“Professor?” He asked.

Severus looked down and thought he had gone to the afterworld as the sight. Ron on his knees, his lips swollen and wet, holding his spit soaked cock in his hand as he gentle stroked it. “Yes Mr. Weasley.”

“I want to try something if that’s alright with you Sir.” His little boy eyes and still moving hand were so fucking sexy.

He could have asked for the left side of his nut sac and Severus would have chopped it off for him. “I suppose I could allow it.”

Ron grinned and giving the head of his cock a light kiss, he stood up and shed his clothes quickly. Yanking the vial of lube from his pocket, he applied it to himself and little to Severus, who really didn’t need much of it.

While he stripped, Severus had removed his own shirt, and waited patiently as Ron straddled him again. He seemed to have the situation well in hand, so he remained sitting while Ron sank down slowly. Both men let out groans of pleasure at being connected again.

To Severus, seeing Ron control the speed and depth was amazing. Ron’s face took on bliss as he shifted about, using his lover’s body to bring his own rapture. He looked down at Severus meeting his eyes, and lifted his hands to caress his neck shoulders and chest. Having a man who made eye contact made it all the more special to him, and this was what he wanted from a man.

He began rocking harder and harder, moving his body about until he found the perfect angle. As he drove his body onward, Severus relished the sight. Ron in his lap, impaled on his cock, and riding him to his orgasm. He reached down and took the cock that was resting on his stomach. Ron let out a gasp but didn’t stop. He cradled the tight sac, and hard shaft, that had leaked just a bit of clear fluid.

“That’s my boy.” Severus whispered, as Ron finally reached what he was searching for and came hard. He clamped down with his ass, and unleashed cream into Severus’s palms.

He didn’t see the older man smile at him, although he was aware of a wave of magic and the shivers on his cock as he was cleaned up. Panting from sheer joy, he opened his eyes and looked down at Severus, then he smiled. “Now you Professor.”

It was all he needed to get rid of the painful ache he was feeling. Gripping Ron’s hips in a tight hold, he planted his feet firmly on the floor and began to thrust upward. Ron was thrown about so hard that he had to hold on to Severus’s shoulders to keep steady. He was relentless in his pursuit of what he had seen Ron experience. Meeting his eyes, Ron was covered in gooseflesh as the look of unbridled lust started back at him.

Seeing his body react turned him on even more and he wrapped his arms around Ron’s waist, pulled him body to body as he continued to fuck…..and fuck…..and fuck……until finally he felt it. His whole body snapped and he thrust hard, burying his face in Ron’s chest as he flooded the body he was inside with cum. Again and again he sent more and more until finally he was spent.

He let his body go limp, and he fell back against the seat, with Ron leaning over him. He regained his breathing and composure as the young man brushed his hair from his face, and he felt a light kiss on his cheek. “Am I forgiven Professor?”

Severus looked up into bright blue eyes and sighed. “Two and a half million point to Gryffindor Mr. Weasley.” When Ron smiled, he continued. “Oh wait, you weren’t wearing your uniform for detention, so no points for you.” Just as Ron was about to shout at him, he took his face in both hands and brought him down for a kiss.
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