@tennant-ia: “Ha.. Haha… hahahaha” The warlock couldn’t contain his laughter as the male failed his seduction attempt “That’s cute… Should I teach you how the real seduction feels like?” He said simply smirking while holding gazes with the boy.
He pouted at the other’s laughter. “Fine, do it,” he shot back.
Scoffing a little, he looked away from the other male whilst completely drinking his beverage, before he stood up closely in front of the younger man; taller than him evidently. “You know…” he said to Taemin’s face, holding gazes with him as he smirked a little more “Seduction feels like when your heart is about to explode from fluster and no matter how much you hold it back, you just want to get a room and be fucked..” he added whispering against the man’s face while gently grabbing Taemin’s dick over his pants “That’s how it feels like..” With a deep cackle, he sit back on his chair again and asked for another drink.
He felt the aura of the child a few seconds before he actually showed up, and smirked to himself. Although he never took his eyes away from the book he was reading until the young man shyly stepped into his room; and not just yet. He always liked to intimidate the students somehow. “Yes?” he said plainly, not a single emotion showing up in his tone. As the boy called for him a second time, the warlock quirked a brow and slowly glared at him “I’m not deaf, now can you tell me what do you inquire?”
As expected, the male approached him and the warlock simply smirked whilst pulling a hand out of his pockets to meet the other “I believe you’re right, David. David Tennant, nice to meet you Magnus.”
The Warlock eyed the taller white male, taking his hand in hers and shakes it, “Hwaeji. But people call me Arora.” She smiled softly, “Nice to meet you, David.”
Gently shaking the female’s hand, he smiled at her as he did so “Why I have a dispute now, I like them both.” He chuckled. “Sorry to ask, but your aura is very strong, are you some kind of witch?”
He could hear the breathing of the other, soft voices that made themselves down the hall, and many other things. Jiyong could almost feel his heart beating in his throat, tilting back his shoulders for the other to completely remove his shirt. Refraining from tilting his neck away, the dragon softly bit down on his lower lip, knowing they’d be swollen at the end of everything. “Mm!” He winced, the bite to the collar bones startling him. Luckily he didn’t have skin of a human, or those teeth would have made his skin bleed.
Letting the Warlock move him, Jiyong felt the fluffiness of the pillow behind his head. Was he going to treat him nicely this time? Letting the feathers kiss the back of his neck, his arms froze; those were chains… Before speaking out and asking if he would be chained to anything, cool metal grazed his wrists, pinning him to the headboard. A nervous little sigh emitted from Jiyong’s lips, and his chest arched off the bed with a smooth moan. He attempted to keep his torso still, yet the hungry, traveling lips made it impossible. Jiyong would have to get used to being completely vulnerable and naked before the other, the skin on his thighs luckily tough enough to resist a red scratch.
David’s body rested ontop of his own, his chest rising for a breath but then stopped at the sudden voice. Bad, how was he bad? Instead of replying, he knew he’d be in deep shit, so instead he stayed quiet. Feeling the cool breeze wash over his heated flesh, Jiyong heard yet another small jingle. Brows furrowing together as his ankles were grabbed, he suddenly felt very exposed as his knees were pressed up to his chest. Whimpering, he gave a shout, the sting from the leather belt hitting him square on his cheeks. “Oh!” clenching his fists, his oxygen picked up in his lungs. “Ah f-“ jolting against the bed, his body felt a new heat. Each whip stung, yet sent a numbing arousal to his groin. “Fuck! David…” He groaned, his ass jumping again at the last whip.