Teacher's Lesson Chpt. 8

By Nina aka Lostinthought37

The thought drove him mad all afternoon, the idea that he and Snape might have done "it". He didn't feel any different, any older, any wiser, and yet the taste and feel of the lips on his own was so distinct in his mind that it couldn't have been a dream. Could it?

'Well if we had done it then wouldn't Snape have behaved differently to me? I mean I am still wearing the same robes and I was deathly drunk….Snape wouldn't take advantage of a student would he,' he thought though even he had to admit that was what he wanted.

Hours passed and Draco was slowly confusing himself to the breaking point. Laying on Snape's bed throwing a magically transfigured ball up into the air in a game of one player catch Draco did not notice the sound of the door .

"Comfy Malfoy," came a cool deep voice that could only belong to the Professor a few minutes later. Snape had been standing there quite transfixed on the sight of his hot tight little student laying beautifully sprawled across the silken surface of the mattress he had only been on hours before and in which he planned to be laying in for quite sometime.

Draco jumped nearly ten feet in the air. Instantly removing himself from the bed he tried mumble an apology, "uh I am sorry Professor I was just and then the time and comfy."

"Oh please Malfoy spare me," said Snape leaning sexily against the wall, an act which brought a strange arousal about in Draco. "Would you care to tell me why you were in my chambers last night now that you aren't to plastered to speak."

"Oh so that means you didn't and we didn't."

"You mean you thought that we had sex last night?"

"Well I wasn't honestly sure I mean I was drunk and I did wake up in your chambers and," Draco was quickly becoming a deep red color. He was not use to being in this sort of situation.

"Trust me Draco if we had done anything you would remember it," Draco grew hard at the words, "but of course you realize I would never do such a thing with a student." Draco's heart sank.

"Well of course not Professor I just thought…"

"That I was some perved old man just waiting to jump my students bones please! Go back to your common room Malfoy."

"Yes Professor sorry."

Draco left instantly his face a crimson so dark that he looked almost like an human strawberry. He did not hear the Professor whisper as he left.

"Students no student yes."