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In the classroom

"So, a question is brought up. Could Rosencrantz and Guildenstern be the same person, or could they be two totally different entities? If one delves deeper into each separate character's lines, one will see the answer clearly. Read the next Act for tomorrow's class, and come in with an answer." Lawliet took his renowned sitting position. "You are now dismissed." At this last statement, his students gleefully collected their items and darted out of the room. Well, most of them. Light stayed seated. He waited for the room's clearance and slowly got up and strutted down the stairs to Lawliet's desk.

"Ah, Yagami, I had wanted to give you back your paper. I read it over, and I was…sorely mistaken." Lawliet handed the paper back to his student, and Light read his new grade, "A."

"You have…given me much reason for this mark." Lawliet was using his words carefully.

"Well, thank you very much." Light smiled. Somehow, he knew this was going to happen. He knew what he was getting himself into. It was basically a silent agreement between the two men at this point. Last night happened so fast, and happened almost too perfectly. Light's initial motivation was to ultimately get his grade changed, but his plan developed into something so much more. He was grateful that he no longer felt awkward in front of his Professor, and that he was starting to understand himself more. He was certainly over that little escapade he had with his roommate's shiny pleasure toy, and saw it as merely the conception of an interesting journey.

Light took the paper, looked over his shoulder, and gave Lawliet a quick kiss on his lips. He then turned around and started toward the door.

"Wait." Lawliet said sternly. Light cocked his head to the side and swirled back around to face his teacher.

"Mhm?" Light asked, folding his arms.

"Come here." Lawliet held up a finger and beckoned the boy with it. Light followed his command and his long legs took him to the man rapidly.

Not hesitating, he put an arm around Light's back and pulled him close to his own body. Lawliet whispered this into Light's unsuspecting ear: "Well." Lawliet paused. It was obvious he did not do this very often. "I…stayed up thinking last night. I couldn't stop thinking about you. If I slept I know I would have had a dream about you. I kept catching glances at you while I lectured today...I had to strain myself to release certain thoughts…" Lawliet's black orbs were peering through Light's own eyes. His eyes were trying to profess this strong feeling of lust toward the boy, as if his words weren't enough.

And out loud, but basically rhetorically, Lawliet questioned, "Why?" He was confounded by the whole situation.

Light took a finger and ran it down Lawliet's face, tracing his prominent cheek bone. Then he eyed the desk, and then eyed his teacher. His eyes darted back and forth.

"I would never have expected to hear something like that come out of your mouth." Light smiled. "Anyway…I always have that kind of effect on people." Light stated, shrugging his shoulders and completely ruining the moment.

"…I'm not amused. Light has an ugly ego." Lawliet let go of the student and brushed off his shirt.

"It's called confidence, Professor Lawliet." Light said teasingly. "Don't be such a hard-ass." Light wasn't afraid to be himself around Lawliet anymore.

"I'm obviously not a…'hard-ass'. I let you straddle me last night. And I am your professor, you should not use such terms with me." Lawliet said in a low tone, uncertain to if he was taking himself seriously. His mind was running madly. There would be certainly consequences to this fling—what was he getting himself into?

"Oh, are you sure you are only my professor now?" Light started feeling playful. Lawliet didn't answer; he only started to pack up his books. "Well, if you are merely my professor…how about you I give you an oral now?" Light laughed at the puzzled reaction on Lawliet's face.

"…look who's clever." Lawliet said dryly. "Well, I should probably go get started on these papers--I have so many to grade…" Lawliet grabbed his bag and flung it over his shoulder. He almost seemed…flustered.

"Oh please, you have all of tonight and tomorrow morning." Light said. He pulled out a chair and beckoned the man to take a seat. Lawliet didn't move. Light proceeded to flick the lights off and stared at Lawliet who was frozen in place like a little child.

"Light…this is not the time or the place." Lawliet said nervously to the approaching silhouette before him.

"Then when is it, Lawliet?" Light said sharply. He took the bag off Lawliet's shoulder, and his mouth morphed into a devilish smirk.

Light struck out a hand and pulled down his professor's jeans, revealing red boxers. Lawliet stumbled onto the seat behind him, allowing things to run smoothly for Light. He then grabbed the ruler from Lawliet's desk.

"If you move too much, don't think I won't use this ruler." Light laughed heartily.

"…joke is over Yagami." Lawliet could have run, or he could have called his fellow administrators--but he didn't. Of course he was intrigued enough to stay awhile longer.

"Shhh." Light knelt low enough so that his head was near Lawliet's knees. Was he experienced at this? No, but he had received fellatio many times in his life. Who would have ever though he, Light Yagami, would be the one on his knees? He was obviously up for the challenge.

Light stared at Lawliet's bulging crotch, and raised an eyebrow. He was interested to see what was underneath the loose boxers, so he pulled them down swiftly.

A genuinely surprised reaction escaped Light--"Woah, my god, professor. Who knew?" He was impressed with Lawliet's well-endowed package.

Lawliet let out a faint "Well..." This was all flowing very strangely.

Light began by rubbing Lawliet's inner thighs with his soft hands. Lawliet shook a little at the first touch. Lawliet was never in his life touched like this.

Light looked up at Lawliet's face, winked and slowly approached and explored the surface of his teacher's member with his saliva-ridden tongue. It wasn't long until Lawliet's member rose that Light put both hands on it tightly to steady it. Lawliet, without thinking, pushed his hands down on Light's head and bit his lip. Light then placed his lips on the tip of the now completely hardened sex, and gracefully glided down it with his mouth. He did this several times, back and forth—jerking his head. Lawliet let a sound of enjoyment escape his lips.

"Liiiightttt…haha...mmmm great, ooh!!" Lawliet was in euphoria.

In the hallway of teachers' rooms

"I'm going to do it. I'm going to ask Prof. Lawliet to come to our party!" Misa Amane giggled with her other bumbling friend. "Maybe…just maybe, this will show him how much I like him!"

"Misa, he's cute, but isn't he like..50?" Said her friend.

"Shut up, he's only like…20. I think." Misa shrugged and knocked on the door with the wooden sign that read "Professor Lawliet." She waited several moments, then knocked again. Nothing.

"Where is he? Hmph!" Misa yelled loudly pouted her lips.

An unfamiliar voice said, "Maybe the lad is still in his classroom? I know many a teacher who sometimes does that." It was the school janitor.

"Oh, fantabulous! Heh, thankies kind sir!" Misa skipped to Lawliet's classroom, with her friend trailing behind her.

Back in the classroom

"Ohhhhhhhhh…." Lawliet yelled loudly in joy.

In the hallway

Misa stopped in his tracks because of the sound and called her friend over to walk quietly to Lawliet's classroom. She peered through the door's window in curiosity. What she saw stunned her.

Back in the classroom

Light's talented tongue on Lawliet's hard and meaty member gave Lawliet a quick and easy orgasm that he had never truly experienced before. Once Light finished he wiped his mouth and watched Lawliet's face brighten. He ended by stroking Lawliet's thin thighs again. He then up and sat on Lawliet's knee like a young child. Lawliet pushed a hair out Light's face and wrapped an arm around Light's back. Light smiled kindly.

In the hallway

You know that painting called "Scream," by Edvard Munch? This was the spitting image of Misa Amane at this moment. The darkness of the classroom did not hide it. She had just seen Light Yagami, her ex-boyfriend, perform oral sex on her English Professor, her prospective party date for tonight. Well, she saw whatever the end of it was. She didn't know what to think or how to react.

"Oh…my…freaking…gosh!!!!!!!!!!!" Misa hyperventilated a bit. Her friend was just as in shock, but she started to laugh afterwords.

"THIS IS NOT FUNNY! That…they…were…come on, really? Wow." Misa scratched her head. "Do you know how disgusting and weird this is for me?" Misa yelled to her friend.

"Hahahahaha, wow…what a find! Guess Professor Lawliet really doesn't want to go to the party with you!" Her brainless friend said. "No wonder he is always mean to you! You're a girl!"

"Not…nice." Misa pouted and narrowed her eyes. "I will not tolerate this." Misa Amane was not a happy camper.

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How will their relationship develop?

What in the hell is Misa plotting? ;o

Stayed tuned. ;)