Title: Professor Spy

Summary: Carter Kane: twenty-five, Phd in Ancient Egypt, Spy. Horus Godson: twenty-two, student, grandson of drug dealer. Read as Carter tries to keep his mind on the mission and not on his sexy student who plans to have him anyways. CORUS, ANUCO (boyxboy)

Rated: T for now!

Pairing: Horus/Carter, Anubis/Nico

Warnings: This is SLASH. Meaning, boyxboy love. Do not like, do not read. It's just that simple. (No really it is.)

Disclaimer: I do not own The Kane Chronicles or Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Rick Riordan owns that pleasure.

A/N: I'VE HAD SUCH A GREAT RESPONSE TO THIS STORY SO IT'S BEING CONTINUED! *laughs* Just a warning though, I'm taking five classes and have a full time job, so fan fiction is sadly falling to the side. If I'm ever late with a chapter, send me a message, please! I don't want to forget about my duties to all of you! Now without further ado! Chapter 2!

A college campus varies from university to university, but the one thing they all have in common were inconsiderate douchebags. They came in many forms; the most common were the loud and disruptive kind. After that came the drunks, similar to the first but a bit more perverse then their sober counterpart. The two were evenly matched to be honest but the drunks have the possibility of being nice people when sober.

The third type was the "road hog assholes". Those were the people who made it their God-given right to speed around on bikes or skateboards as their choice of transportation between classes. Now, not all were rude and self-centered, but some were just the type to hit-and-run. Like the douchebag who almost ran him over with his skateboard just now.

"Watch we're you're going!" shouted the douchebag with a glare before grabbing his board and taking off again. Carter glared right back as he bent down to pick up the notebooks and papers that had fallen out of his bag. Today was so not his day. He was woken up by an early morning phone call from Cleo. Given, she was two hours ahead of time thanks to the wonderful invention of time zones, but still. He had to scavenge for his phone early in the morning and that was not cool one bit.

"Asshole," complained a deep tenor from beside him. A tan hand picked up a paper he had gotten from the Arts and Humanities office earlier today. It had the information of where his seminars were going to be for the next semester as well as his office. Basically, a very important paper. One of many that were scatter about.

"Oh, thanks," murmured Carter, taking the paper from his faceless helper. He had noticed that someone was kind of to help, and was very thankful. For it being the first day, a lot of papers were shoved on his person before they kindly showed him the door.

"No problem Dr. Kane."

Carter snapped around in surprise, not expecting that in the least. "What?"

There, crouching beside him was his target, the Horus Godson. Publicly the man was known as the grandson of Ra, the multi-billionaire CEO of 'Duat'. It's a manufacturing software company. A legit business, as far as the public was aware. Privately it was the headquarters for one of the biggest underground drug rings this side of the country. Many agents had been sent out to help handle the situation. The assignment has been on-going for a few years now.

The real target was Ra, as he was the ring leader and they weren't sure if Horus had anything to do with his grandfather's illegal business but it was the only way to get to Ra without being suspicious or compromising any of their other agents.

So the next best logical thing was to come at it from a different tactic all together. Ra's grandson. Times like these it was a good thing Carter was gay or this wouldn't have worked out as well.

"You are Dr. Kane, right?" he asked, tilting his head slightly in question. Carter had to stop himself from cooing but wasn't ready enough to stop the blush from spreading to his cheeks.

Numbly Carter nodded. "I am, but how did you know?"

Horus chuckled and stood, the rest of the mess picked up in his hands. Carter stumbled up as well, having to tilt his head up to keep any eye contact with the taller student. "I've read your papers and must say I liked your theory on how the last five days of the year were gambled between Nut and Khonsu."

Carter blush darkened, never good with praise. He distracted himself by accepting his things from Horus and placing them back into his bag in some semblance of order.

"Yes well," he cleared his throat. "Um, thank you..."

"Horus Godson." Horus held his hand out with a very confident smirk on his lips. A very sexy confident smirk. This man was just so attractive and that cocky attitude wasn't helping anything. Carter so hoped Horus had nothing to do with his grandfather's business. "I'll be attending your classes this semester."

Laughing in surprise, even though he already knew, Carter put on the act of normal uninformed professor. He had Cleo look into just who was requesting his presence at BU, and Horus had been one of many repeat requesters to their amazement.

"Interested in history?"

He nodded. "Well my family is weird in that we're named after the mythological gods of Ancient Egypt. A weird tradition but my grandpa started it with my Dad and it kind of stuck. So yea, there's some interest."

Carter nodded, smile on his face and his blush not fully going away but lessened from what it was earlier. He wasn't sure if he was acting or not anymore. This was starting to turn bad he noticed as his heart rate increased as Horus raised his hand as if to caress his cheek in some manor. He couldn't get emotionally attached! Glancing down at the watch on his wrist he noted the time.

"Crap, I'm running behind." He looked back up and was surprised to see that Horus was closer than a few seconds ago. His cheeks flushed again. "Thank you for your help Mr. Godson-"

"Please call me Horus," purred the other, hand dropping onto Carter's shoulder.

Carter nodded, afraid that any words might just be stuttered out at this point. Calming his erratic heart he got out, "I'll see you later" before rushing off to where his office will be. He rushed to get as much space between him and Horus.

How he was going to survive the next four months, well that's going to be interesting in itself. At least he made contact and despite his body's betrayal, showed interest in Horus' flirtatious. Sure, he was gonna do that anyways, but he wanted to be cool and suave about it, not shy and easily embarrassed. But his body decided to ignore any and all commands from his brain, rather preferring to do its own thing.

If he survived today's class with that sinful student of his, he's going out for a well-deserved drink, because he sure as hell earned it from the moment he fell out of bed.

A/N: Okay, a short chapter, but I got Horus in it! That's got to mean something! Right? *laughs*