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[He doesn't believe him.

It's odd, really, that he doesn't. Felid-sensei is pretty young, so it would be entirely reasonable for Crowley to be his first partner in this kind of debauchery. But Crowley is sure that isn't the case, and he trusts his judgment.

He's not offended, though, and doesn't bother saying anything about it. There's no reason to rock the boat, when he's getting what he wants. So he sinks to his knees cooperatively, flushing deeper at the hand in his hair.]

I don't know either, but I'm glad I did.

[He can read humans so well, and it's interesting that there's no believe there. really, he is not going to get bored with this one is he? He tightens his fingers in Crowley's hair, spreading his own legs and pulling Crowley forward towards his cock. Firmly directing him, curious, interested by that flush. Is Crowley a bit of a masochist? Or does he just like that bit of being controlled? Either way, what a sensual person.]

So am I.

[Maybe he just likes having his hair touched!! There's something thrilling in being directed a little forcefully too, though, and he isn't unappreciative of the pain in his scalp, either.

Crowley looks up at him, relishing the sight. Felid is just as beautiful from down here, cock a graceful curve in the foreground of a gorgeous body, to go with a gorgeous face and hair. He barely hesitates, breath puffing hot over Felid's skin, then liiicks long and wet, from the root of him to the tip, just once.]

[He appreciates this view. He really enjoys it intensely, and the almost unhesitating way Crowley goes for it makes him tighten his grip than loosen it, petting his hair in silent praise. What a very, very good boy.]

Have you ever done this before?

[He doesn't care one way or another, Crowley on his knees is a beautiful sight.]

I haven't. I've watched some porn, but...

[Shrugs. He doesn't believe in the accuracy of porn, already finding the hands on approach much more satisfying.]

Teach me, Sensei?

[He laughs, low and husky at that. What an appealing child, and he thinks Crowley knows exactly what he's doing with that request. He slides his fingers down, over the shell of Crowley's ears.]

Lick me like that again, and then take my cock in your mouth, use your tongue and mind your teeth. It's hardly as simple as it looks if you want to do it well, show me how quick a study you are.

[Crowley shivers. Since when are his ears so sensitive? Is every part of him just keyed up to be a pleasant surprise for sex? He wouldn't complain about that...

He follows those instructions, careful to mind his teeth but not overly so. Not overdoing it just yet, either, taking him shallowly into his mouth, rolling his tongue against Felid's cock in a curious way most of all, watching for notable reactions.]

[He's softly reactive, enough to be encouraging, not enough to be moaning loudly in a classroom when there are still people in the school building. He pets Crowley's hair, his ears, his neck, flushed warmly and hard under the attention. When Crowley does something particularly nice he breathes out soft praise.]

Hmmm... Yes that's good... Like that. Suck a little harder... Good.

[He takes that encouragement and feedback in stride, adjusting the way he's using his mouth and tongue according to instruction and his own observations, hands kneading gently at Felid's inner thighs.]

[Oh fuck yes. He gently tugs at Crowley's hair, encouraging him to do more, take him deeper.]

You're... Quite talented. A natural gift.

[His voice is rough, husky with desire, but he has plenty of self-control, and he is enjoying this.]

[There's some resistance there. He's doing this at his pace, and taking suggestion doesn't mean that he's not ultimately the one in control of himself. But after a few moments he does deign to take him in deeper, careful with teeth, humming with effort as he sucks harder, licks the spots he's judged to be sensitive.]

[He finds that cute too, running his fingers through Crowley's hair in silent encouragement as he rocks his hips just lightly into that. Damn this boy is a natural. He's had plenty, from inexperienced to professional, and for a virgin Crowley is giving an incredibly engaging blowjob. He can't wait to see what he can manage with more practice.]

[He starts to move with the rhythm of Felid's hips, careful not to take him too deep, very conscious of his limits as he tries to make it even better.]

[He lets up on the pressure, giving Crowley room to do what he likes, enjoying it for what it is and letting it build pleasantly before he slowly pulls Crowley off his cock, more than turned on enough and halfway there. He'd love to see himself come over Crowley's face, but that's a mess he can't easily clean here.]

[He holds his fingers to Crowley's mouth, not saying anything, just pressing them to his lips and in, getting them wet.]

[Crowley resists being pulled off at first, too into it to want to stop... but the reasons come to him after a short while, and he's chagrined when he finally does permit it.

The fingers pressing into his mouth get a lot of attention, though, sly sweeps of tongue and sucking lewdly.]

[That's lovely, the picture and the feelings. He curls his fingers against Crowley's tongue, slides them slick over his lips as he pulls them out.]

Wonderful marks, Eusford-kun.

[He leans back on the desk, spreading his legs and reaching down to finger his own ass right in full view of Crowley, using the saliva to slick himself a bit. It's not good lube, but it'll stop things from chafing, and he wonders how much Crowley might end up liking to fuck rough--he's certainly not a delicate human.]

[WATCHING AVIDLY, breathless and wanting, but still using his head, still surprisingly composed.]

Is that going to be good enough...?

[He curls and twists his fingers inside himself, shivering in pleasure.]

Not for anyone but me. I happen to like it rough, but always remember to use lube and a condom if you have a boyfriend.

[Look he's being such a good teacher.]

Of course.

[He doesn't bother asking if they'll use a condom right now. The situation is pretty clear, with that.]

I won't hold back, then.

[He pulls his fingers out of himself with a little shudder, leaning back with his chest and thighs exposed, spread on his own desk as he gives his student the most heated, wanting look.]

Good. Now fuck me.

Gladly, Sensei.

[Holy shit, what a sight. He drinks it in hungrily, sliding a hand up Felid's belly as he stands, before lining himself up and starting to press in without hesitation.]

[He moans, loud, reaching around to brace his arms on Crowley's shoulders and arching lightly into that. It's tight and hot and barely slick enough, and Felid is wanton in the way he reacts, just barely quiet enough, but openly enjoying the feeling of Crowley in him.]

[Crowley is still initially inclined to be a little gentle, but he resists that urge, grabbing Felid's hips and snapping his own to seat himself just a little deeper, leaning in to kiss his sensei hungrily and muffle the noises he's making.]

[He kisses back, fully moaning into Crowley's mouth. Got he wants to bite him, while Crowley fucks him on his desk. But he doesn't want to end it that quick, the pleasure would be way too much for the kid. He rolls his hips against Crowley, trying to seat him deeper, legs wrapping around the small of his back.]

[Crowley kisses Felid like he's trying to eat his moans, starting up a pretty brutal pace, once he figures out how to get the leverage for it. Not as fast as it could be, but rough, as he tries to toe the line between good and too good to last.]