How did that boy manage to moan louder than the bed's creaking was a mystery—His own senses and movements were completely out of control, true, so completely out of control, yet Clive—
Clive—
...
… Let's just say he was thankful Flora wasn't home to hear that racket.
The professor let out a short laugh at this brief slip of the mind, and with what little air he had left whispered:
"You're too loud."
"Oh."
Clive tilted his head, hair clinging to the pillows. The smile offered was beyond obscene, too, once again flaunting his sensuality with frightening skill—And the professor tried his best to ignore the sudden heat creeping to his ears, probably the only part of his body that wasn't already burning.
"Should I stop?"
"... You'll wake up the neighbours." He answered, half-jokingly, half-dead serious.
"Let me rephrase. Do you want me to stop?"
"..."
Clive grinned. Adorable... and somewhat exasperating.
"I thought so."
The brunette pushed the man off of him and made him lay on his back, his shirt dancing down his shoulders before moving again.
"Don't be so ashamed..." A hot sigh. "It's not like I don't know exactly what you like."
Smug as usual… And right, too. Unfortunately, Clive wasn't one to disregard the use of such knowledge as a weapon to establish dominance, even then when he was already imposing his own rough, wild pace.
"I wonder if you know about me, though."
He licked his lips.
"I like it when you whisper my name, see." The professor's fingers dancing across his legs forced his eyes shut. "I like it when you scream it—Hah… I like it when your voice trembles and—"
Clive swallowed, the ability to connect ideas taken away from him as soon as the professor took a hold of his hips.
"When you... can't catch your breath—!"
"I know."
"Mh!"
He was addicted, moving his hips jerkily, not caring whether it hurt or not anymore—Riding ever so shamelessly, drunk with the professor's voice and his hands—
"C-Clive—"
"…!"
The brunette brought his hands to his face as he finished, letting the older man catch only a glimpse of a pleased grin as he muttered:
"So you did know."