Chapter 5 - Breakfast

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Chapter 5/5

The next morning, you are woken up by a ray of sunshine on your face. You rub your eyes tiredly. For a moment, you wonder where you are.
You are lying in a big comfortable bed, involuntarily wondering if last night was just a dream. But it can't be, because it's not your bed you're in. You notice a familiar smell in the bed linen. The one by Aesop Sharp.
You press your face into the sheets and inhale his intoxicating scent.

Before you can rack your brains any further, your attention is drawn to a rattling noise, followed by loud swearing. You can't help, but smile.

You sit up in bed and at the same moment your former professor is standing in the doorway with a tray full of breakfast. The smell of coffee hits your nose.
"Good morning," he says with a beaming smile that seems to light up the whole room.
"Morning," you reply and your cheeks turn a little pink as you realise that he is standing in front of you with just a towel around his waist.

The last thing you remember is falling asleep with him in front of the fireplace.
The thought of him apparently carrying you to bed makes you a little embarrassed.

"Sorry for the noise, I hope I didn't wake you up. I prepared breakfast."
He apologizes with a smile on his lips.
He comes to you and puts the tray down on the bedside table.
"How did you sleep?" He asks you as he joins you under the covers.
"Fine, thank you. And you? You're up early, I see."

"I usually never sleep for long. How's your head?" He asks, stroking your hair. Only now you do realise that your head is still pounding a bit from all the alcohol from yesterday.
You lie and say: "I'm fine."
Sharp hands you a small vial from the bedside cabinet and says: "Here, this will help you." You immediately recognise that it's an anti-hangover potion. You gratefully accept it and empty the vial in one go. You immediately feel the potion taking effect and the roaring in your head subsides.
"Thank you, that's exactly what I needed."
"And how is your leg?"
"It's better, thank you." he says while he hands you your cup of coffee.
You take a sip with pleasure and it immediately begins to warm your whole body.
"I know you prefer coffee to tea."
"That's right. How do you know that?"
"Maybe I've watched you sometimes at breakfast in the Great Hall," he says, looking up caught.
"So Professor," you giggle.
He takes a sip of tea from his own cup and smiles at you boyishly.

"I know it may be a little late, but are you taking a contraceptive potion?" he asked with a worried gaze.
"Yes, don't worry."
You can see immediately how his whole body relaxes.
"That's good, i was a bit worried, but i wouldn't wake you up. You looked angelic while sleeping."

He fixes you with his dark brown eyes.
"I could get used to the sight of you in my bed."
Then he pulls you onto his lap and runs his thumb over your chin. "Your beauty takes my breath away."
It still feels like a dream to be so close to him. You enjoy every single one of his touches.

You giggle sheepishly. You run your hand through his hair, which is still damp from his shower. Then you run your fingertips over his scar. He closes his eyes at your touch. When you reach his lips, he kisses your fingers tenderly and pulls you in for a loving kiss.
Through the fabric of the towel, you can feel how ready he is again.
He pulls away from you and you immediately miss the touch of his lips.
"Let's have breakfast, otherwise I'll be all over you again."
"Breakfast can still wait, right?"
A devilish grin spreads across his face.
"If you say that."
He quickly puts a warming spell over your breakfast before turning his attention to you again.

He buries his hand in your hair and tilts your head to the side. He begins to cover your neck with sensual kisses.
You start to whimper softly.
"I can't get enough of you" he whispers in your ear.
His kisses mixed with his words make you completely lose it.
"Then what are you waiting for? Take me." you whisper back.

He doesn't need to be told twice and pulls aside the towel that was between you a moment ago.
You immediately feel his hard length twitching against your crotch. You can't wait to finally feel him inside you and press your pelvis tightly against him.
"Let's pick up where we left off yesterday, honey."
You can't wait for it any longer and slowly lower yourself onto his hard cock.

A throaty moan escapes him as you take him all the way inside you.
You start to move slowly, enjoying the fact that you are now in control.
"Use me for your pleasure, baby."
You throw your head back and ride him more passionately than you've ever done with anyone before.
You rest your hands on his chestand claw your fingers in the hair on it.
At the same time he clutches your buttocks and moans deeply with arousal.
"You're incredible." he groans.

Your hip movement is so longing that you are inexorably approaching your climax and Sharps breathing is getting heavier and heavier. You throw your head back and come with a loud moan. Shortly afterwards you feel him cum inside you.
Exhausted, you lie down on his chest and rest there for a while.

He wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your hair as he says, "How much longer can I have you by my side today?"
"I've got the whole weekend."
"Wonderful, and I don't have to go back to Hogwarts until tomorrow night."

After you've had a hearty breakfast, you cuddle up to each other once more.
"What do you say, if we have lunch together and I take you out on a proper date?" he says, smiling charmingly at you.
"That sounds perfect!" You reply and suddenly can't stop smiling.
"And please promise me, that this was not our last weekend." he says with puppy eyes.
"I promise."
"Then let's take a shower together, before we have a proper date."

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