𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙀𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏

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"Then kiss me." The words had barely left her mouth before her breath hitched and her eyes became doe-like. He leant closer to the stunned witch and brushed his lips against hers like they'd done once before, and just like then she gasped at the contact.
She could feel his breath on her face, hot and heavy as he exhaled, battling those intrusive thoughts telling him to go ahead with what he desired.

He wasn't going to do it, he was going to pull away any second now if it hadn't been for her hand clutching at his coffee stained button up. The way she held it, he knew she longed for this as much as he did. So he did.

Remus suddenly leaned forward and caught Olivia's lips with his. It was a slow and very gentle kiss before pulling away, though that didn't last long before Olivia hurled herself into his lap and claiming his lips for herself. She grabbed at his hair and he held her waist to steady her as she straddled him, their kisses becoming more aggressive with each departure.
His ever growing pants alerted Olivia that he did in fact want this, and when she ground her hips against his crouch he let out an exciting growl before he tangled his hand in her long locks and pulled her head back with haste, attacking her neck and sending shockwaves through her.

She couldn't help but moan ever so softly, still very aware that this was her professor, and this were school grounds that they were messing around in.
She was sure that Remus was miles away, just enjoying the moment and the bare contact they were sharing. She couldn't help but feel shamelessly proud of herself for gaining his feelings like this, but then again was he telling the truth? Was this just a lie to get her to sleep with him?

Her thoughts were overcome with passion, her hands now rumbling with the belt buckle on his trousers, but before she could be done with the agonising fabric keeping her from what she needed, he took her hands in his and broke the kiss.

"Wait," he panted. "It wouldn't be right."

Her heart cracked and a ping of hurt waved through her.

"Please Remus, don't talk sense right now I can't take it. I want this- you."

The Professor closed his eyes and held his hand to the bridge of his nose and sighed.

"It should never have gotten this far Olivia. What we just did, it can never happen again," he stood up now. "Hurry back to your dorm before you get in trouble."
And he left, walking fast back up to the castle without even glancing back.

Olivia kept her eyes on him until she couldn't see him anymore, and then she burst into tears. Holding herself as she shook from sobbing.

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A/N:
A short one, sorry! Are you enjoying the story so far?

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