AN: No outright porn, but they still have sex. Shh. I'm not good at porn. I won't be updating this for a bit probably. I'm pretty the next couple weeks. But for now, enjoy!


"Nezumi, really. Someone could walk in at any moment."

"So? Door's locked. It's not like any students made an appointment for today, anyway."

"B-but what if - ah - someone hears?"

Shion was doing his best to protest and be reasonable, but really, it was incredibly difficult to focus when a certain professor's hands kept wandering over his body like that. It didn't help that his body was being so treacherous in responding to the taller man's attentions with much enthusiasm.

Shion inhaled sharply as those graceful, lecherous hands made their way underneath his shirt. He felt the other's hot breath against his neck.

"Better keep quiet then, Your Majesty."

The dark-haired professor's hands started to unbutton his shirt, still wrapped around him from behind. (How did he manage to make even that look so effortless?) Shion felt kissed being pressed against his neck and shoulder, and any remaining vestiges of sensibility and decency vanished from his mind.

Goddamn that man for being so skilled.

Shion did his best to keep the volume down as things progressed. His normal expressive nature was even more obvious in these moments, and dammit if his loud tendencies were going to get them caught.

Of course, he thought, at this point he had a lot of practice. He wasn't sure if it was a good or bad thing that times like this were so frequent that Nezumi kept a bottle of lube and a box of condoms in the top drawer of his desk. But that train of thought could wait.

It wasn't a drawn out affair - the longer they took, the more likely they'd be caught, and really, this kind of relationship probably wasn't exactly approved of. Regardless of their ages, it was rather unprofessional. And sex in the office was probably a tad unhygienic. Not that it was stopping them, of course.

After it was over, and they had both redressed, Shion turned to the other man.

"We really shouldn't be doing these sorts of things in the office so frequently, you know. It's pretty risky, for both of us."

Nezumi chuckled, brushing off the grad student's words easily.

"You know you really like it. You're no less perverted than I am, Shion."

Even Shion couldn't deny it - the man had a point. But he'd be damned if he was actually going to admit it out loud.

"Can we at least keep the lube and the condoms somewhere a little less obvious?"