love in different universes

Eclair cookie

Eclair's role: history teacher

Your role: historian

This is a request!★

You walked into an already empty classroom, Eclair was erasing the blackboard.

<Hello! I didn't think you'd arrive so early.>

He smiled at you as he placed the eraser on the table.

<Come, we will go to my office and I can explain and show you some things.>

He began to walk out of the room, You guys talked as he walked to his office.

Upon arrival he opened the door and looked down the hallway, making sure it was empty before closing the door.

<Take a seat! We have many things to talk about.>

He said, you sat in a chair in front of his desk, he sat next to you.

He took a long feather and wrote on the paper.

<Today I feel more relaxed and have more time, so I will explain to you about shibari.>

He chuckled and put the pen aside.

<Because I have more time we will try to recreate how shibari is made and that is how I will teach you.>

He stood up and walked to the other side of the desk, pulling out a long rope.

<Oh, I forgot.>

He walked behind you, before you could turn around he gagged you with a long piece of cloth.

<We can't make noise, the principal and some other teachers are still here.>

He said smiling and started to tie you.

After a few minutes you were completely tied just the way he wanted.

<Aww, you look so adorable.>

He caressed your cheek and smiled, walking over and starting to take off your clothes.

Having already seen you almost naked, he stopped.

<I don't want to go fast, we'll go slow since it's your first time, So you will have your underwear on.>

He said while smiling.

He left your sight before you flinched.

Eclair rested his chest on your upper back, his hands were on your thighs, opening them slowly and with desire.

You closed your eyes, you felt somewhat excited and turned on.

Eclair grabbed hid long feather with which he wrote and caressed it against your privacy.

You let out a moan muffled by the gag, the river flowing slowly as he continued to stroke the long feather against your underwear.

<What's wrong? Is it too much for you?>

He said in a mocking tone while laughing sensually.

<I can't help but get excited thinking about how you would be if I had gone fast with you.>

He continued his slow movements against your underwear.

<I'd love to have you leaning against my desk with your shaky legs.>

He said in a mocking manner.

Even though it wasn't a big deal, you felt very close to climax.

By instinct you closed your legs, things that Eclair didn't like.

<Hmp...>

He spread your legs wide and stroked the feather against you faster, the light rose making you closer.

But just when you were going to come he stopped.

You looked at him in confusion to which he let out a mocking chuckle.

<You deserve it for not listening to me.>

He reached out and grabbed your chin.

<If maybe next time you listen, I will make you come many times.>

He kissed you and waited a few moments for your climax to subside.

This would be a very long afternoon of only failed climaxes because you just closed your legs.