Hello, this is my first fanfic, so please go easy on me bit of fluff to start with, I know it's a short chapter, but I hope you enjoy it! From Goldeneyes'1640 xxx
Professor Layton and the odd revelation
Chapter one: an odd feeling
Professor Layton was sitting at his desk in his office pondering his feelings. He just couldn't understand it. No amount of puzzle solving could rid him of the feeling that something was missing. "I just don't understand it", he said to himself whilst absentmindedly scratching his chin.
The Professor couldn't work out his feelings for Clive. Was it fatherly? Was it brotherly? Was it just the way one feels for a best friend? He didn't know. The fact was that every time Clive spoke, or was even just in Hershel's line of sight, the Professor felt an unusual twist of his stomach, one of which he had never felt before. He had felt something similar a long time ago, towards his sweetheart Claire. But it couldn't be the same thing, after all, Clive was a man!
This perplexed Hershel greatly.
That night, the Professor had an odd dream. In this dream, Hershel imagined Clive. But something was not right. Then the Professor realised, Clive was naked! Oh the horror! Seeing another man's personal places! But wait, the Professor found he simply could not look away. Just look at it! The Professor thought. Clive's manhood was huge! Then the Professor had a strange impulse. He wanted to touch it! "but… but I'm not… Gay!", the professor shouted.
Then Clive noticed the Professor, and he began to walk towards him. Clive grabbed his own length, which was now stiff. The Professor felt his own bulge in his pants, struggling against the restriction of his underwear. "let me help you with that", Clive said seductively whilst rubbing himself. Then he reached out and pulled the professors hat off, then his jacket, then his shirt. Clive rubbed the professor's chest, and then slipped his hand down Hershel's trousers, feeling his manhood which was swollen and throbbing. With his other hand, he undid Hershel's trousers and pulled them down, along with his pants…
Hershel awoke, sweating. He realised that his bed sheets and pyjamas were wet. What was going on? Why did he receive pleasure of which he had never felt before? And, for a man!
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