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Snapping twice, the stone statue in front of you retreated into the darkness behind it, allowing enough room for you to sneak your body into the place it was gallantly guarding.
Your footsteps echoed into the empty room, each stone step trying its very best to get you caught for being in a place you shouldn't know about, let alone be lurking within. The paintings that decorated the walls felt like they were watching you, an intruder within their space.
Curiously. you wandered over to a table, the piece of furniture adorned with photographs of past students. You continued searching the room, heading over to one of the massive bookshelves. Delicately, your fingers traced over the spines of some of the books, dust collecting on the tip of your digit that you brushed away.
Arms encircled your body, one hand firmly placed over your mouth so that you couldn't make any loud noise, and the other tightly wrapped around your waist, holding your figure in place. You began to struggle in your attacker's hold, trying with all of your might to free yourself.
You realised your escape efforts were in vain however when you felt the person's body pressed to your back. They had a good foot of height on you, let alone a few inches. There was no way in hell you were getting out of this one.
"What are you doing in here sweetheart?"
At the teasing sound of your boyfriend's voice, you relaxed into him, all of your tensed muscles relaxing. His grip loosened, allowing you to turn around to face him.
He towered over you, your head not even anywhere near his shoulders. You had to tilt your head back to look up at him.
"You absolute idiot," You scolded, slapping him lightly on the chest, "I thought I was being kidnapped."
"Well then, maybe you shouldn't go snooping around places you shouldn't be."
"You didn't have to put your hand over my mouth like that," You retorted, "I was about to bite my way out."
One of Xavier's eyebrows raised at that last statement, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Don't even start, you filthy minded boy."
He laughed lightly, stepping closer and making you lean your head even further back.
"You never answered my question darling. What were you doing in here anyway?"
Xavier eagerly awaited your reply before he sighed out when he realised he wasn’t going to get one, “You’re not going to tell me?"
"I guess I could just go and tell the rest of the Nightshades of your devious trespassing and see what punishment they wish to give to you. Or...," He trailed off as he stepped forwards, trapping your much smaller body that his against the bookshelf, "I can think of a punishment that would be most adequate for both yours and my needs, darling."
Xavier leant over you, his arms encircling your head as his hands pressed against some hard covered books behind you.
Your legs parted slightly, allowing for enough room for him to slot one of his own between them, you now straddling his thigh.
"Serve the punishment and this will stay as a little secret between us. Sound good, love?"
Wordlessly, you nodded your head, not being able to talk with the close proximity and small amount of friction between your thighs.
"I'm going to need to hear you actually say yes darling."
"Yes Xavier," You practically breathed out, the words more like noises that actual vocalisations, "That sounds good."
At that he lowered his head, pressing little kisses all over your face but purposely avoiding your lips. A whimper escaped past your lips, Xavier smiling at your outward display of neediness. He continued his torment for a little longer before giving in.
His full lips pressed against yours, each light peck lovingly placed. You tilted your head to the left, trying to deepen the kiss but Xavier wasn't having it. He moved his mouth away from yours, trailing kisses on your jaw before shifting to your neck.
His long fingers caressed the side of your throat he wasn't kissing, your eyes shut in bliss at the tender action. His lips disappeared from your neck momentarily, only to be replaced by his entire hand wrapping around it. He squeezed down lightly, the gentle pressure providing you with a level of turned on you hadn't felt from such a simple action before.
"Into choking huh?" He teased, a defined smirk overtaking his lips, "We can work with that."
He leant down to press his lips firmly against yours this time, his hand remaining on your neck and his knee still present between your legs. Unconsciously, you began moving your hips back and forth, the motion making twinges of pleasure shoot up your body.
Xavier encouraged you to move faster, lifting his knee up to give you a better angle to rut against his leg.
“Good girl,” He whispered directly into your ear, the words only spurring you on to move even faster, “Look at you, so turned on, so needy, so desperate to cum that you’re getting yourself off on my thigh.”
"I’m close."
"Yeah?"
"Y- Yeah." You somehow managed to stutter out. Your head swam as you rapidly neared your peak, ready to relieve the beautiful tension that you had been building up.
Just as you were about to hit the pinnacle of your pleasure however, Xavier's hands pressed firmly against your hips, trapping them to the bookcase and halting all movements.
You didn't react for a moment, both your body and mind racing to try to catch up to what had just occurred. A whine unconsciously emitted from your throat when you finally realised what he had just done.
"Xavi—"
"Shhh," He cut you off, placing a finger against your pouting mouth, "You'll get your orgasm when I say so darling."
Xavier let his finger trail down your lips, tugging gently at the rosy skin, "This is a punishment, remember."
Both of his hands wandered downwards. He reached underneath your skirt, his fingers finding the flimsy piece of material covering your most intimate part before yanking it down your legs. Your panties dropped to the floor, Xavier kneeling down to place them into his back pocket. He remained in this position, his primal eyes never leaving your own once until his entire head disappeared under your skirt.
Tender kissses were placed along your thighs. his lips so aggravatingly close to where you wanted - no needed - them to be. His hot breath fanned over your exposed pussy, your body so alight in anticipation that it was driving you insane.
You were milliseconds away from just pushing his head against you when you felt it. His tongue licked a full stripe up you before focussing on the important little bundle of nerves at the top.
Your body jolted at the contact, his insistence to focus solely on your clit having you a pliant moaning mess in no time.
You reached down, grabbing a fist full of Xavier’s long hair - that was just begging you to claw at it really - to hold him in place against you as you ground yourself onto him.
Xavier moaned against you at the tugging, the extra vibrations making you go crazy with desire. Your eyes scrunched up, head falling back as the pressure speedily built its way back up.
Despite you not announcing how close you were this time, he seemed to already know, understanding the movements of your body.
He retracted his mouth, his face popping back out from under your skirt. His fingers reached up to his own mouth, wiping at the gloss that had appeared there.
“Last time, I promise darling.”
Xavier flipped you around, your hands resting on the bookshelf for support.
Waiting as patiently as you could, you could hear his zip being pulled down, trousers hitting the floor before you felt his chest pressed against your back.
He aligned himself up, pushing forwards until he couldn't go any further. The position allowed him to go deep into you, filling you up deliciously.
He began thrusting, the movement pushing your hips into the bookshelf as he fucked you from behind. Your hands gripped one of the higher shelves, Xavier’s firmly clinging to your waist.
"Oh fuck." He groaned, his head finding solace in the curve of your neck. After a few moments of just resting there, he began pressing hot kisses all over the area making you moan happily.
The speed of his thrusts increased, along with his hips pressing deeper, leading to a greater intensity of pressure building up in your abdomen. Your body felt like it had been electrocuted, every single on of your nerves on edge after the two tantalisingly close - yet ruined - orgasms.
"Xavier, I..." You couldn't finish the sentence, your eyes threatening to roll back into your head at the feeling he was providing you with.
"I know, I know," He grunted, continuing the brutal pace he had set, "Fuck."
His hips stuttered ever so slightly. Knowing that he was closer to orgasm than he would like to admit, Xavier moved a hand from its place on you waist to rubbing your clit. The additional stimulation caused you to cry out, the coil that had been threatening to snap inside of you getting ever so more impatient.
Wanting you to succumb to pleasure first after keeping you on edge for so long, Xavier put all of the might he could muster into getting you there.
One of his large hands wrapped back around your throat, constricting the air way and making your head go fuzzy.
"Come on darling," He panted into your ear, "Cum for me."
That solidified your fate.
Your mind went weightless, dropping back against Xavier as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. Your legs shook, the numbness pleasure that overtook them causing your knees to buckle. Xavier wrapped a secure arm around your waist, groaning as your walls constricted around him yet holding your exhausted body to his own so that you wouldn't collapse. He continued to circle your clit, drawing out your euphoria for as long as he could before you became over sensitive, one of your hands reaching for his to push them away.
Xavier allowed you to move him about, gently placing your spent out body onto the floor whilst you regained your breath. You braced one of your hands on the bottom shelf, the other wiping your hair from where it clung on your forehead due to sweat.
In your thoughtless haze, you barely registered Xavier's arm rapidly moving, trying to chase his own release. You blindly reached out, grabbing his cock in your own hand and replicating the movements he had been doing to himself just moments ago.
Xavier threw his head back, a strangled series of moans passing through his lips.
It wasn’t much later that he was releasing himself onto your hand, the substance coating your small fingers. His body slumped down on the floor next to yours, the two of you content in your post-orgasm bliss.
"Consider your punishment well and truly served my love."
You sent a lethargic smile back at him, "It wasn't really a punishment though was it."