Learning New

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Hermione’ P.O.V.
‘What was I thinking? Walking in with Malfoy may shock them,
but with Flint? He’s a teacher, he could be fired. Oh...this is so
confusing,’ while muttering to herself she changed her clothes.


Meanwhile back in the common room. Both Draco and Marcus
had watched her door close a little while after, before turning
to face each other.


“So...,” started Flint,” you like her.” It was more of a statement
then a question.


“Who… Who said that,” stuttered Draco, starting to turn pink.


“Your eyes, man. When she walked into the room your eyes
widened and grew dark. When I started flirting with her your
eyes were filled with jealously. Which by the way is not a good
look for you,” Marcus said with the corners of his mouth turning upwards.


Draco bore his eyes into Flint’s until he lowered his eyes in disgust
with himself. Disgusted that he had been so transparent.


“Yeah, so what?” he asked defiantly.


“It’s cool. The two people who are completely different, the ones
just who just a couple of years ago would have been tearing out
each others throats. They also ways said opposites attract.” Marcus
laughed at them.


After a few minutes of tense silence Marcus suddenly asked,
“You’d mind if we shared?” his eyes boring into Draco’s.


“What are you talking about? We’re not together let alone shagging
Besides, what makes you think I would share?”


“You’re denser then I thought. She was giving you the eye the
whole time. Not to mention she chose your help over mine. Even
though you’ve made her life a living hell and I’m the better flier,
after all, I am the flying instructor. What makes me think you’ll
share, well, the fact you owe me and besides you might learn
a thing or two.” With that said he started towards Draco.


Draco made an incredulous snort and the flying comment
and the comment about him learning a thing or two. “Ha,
fat chance of that. What do you mean I owe you? he asked
moving backwards from Flint.


Flint kept moving closer and said, “I let you on the Quidditich
team no questions asked. Also, unknown you, I saw you
and Zabini going at each other and I didn’t say anything
to ruin your reputation.” Flint smirked at Draco’s reaction.


Draco backed into the wall and started to look nervous at
the closeness of Marcus. Marcus took this chance to stand
flush against Draco. Muscular chest to muscular chest, groin
to groin. Looking into Draco’s eyes he saw them widen far and
a light pink flush spreading across his cheeks. Maintaining eyes
contact Flint lowered his mouth to Draco’s.


It took Draco a few seconds to register what was going on
before he closed his lips. Despite this set back Marcus was
determined to have a reaction from the albino and was going to get one.


Marcus’s tongue rimmed Draco’s mouth while alternating
between nibbling and sucking. Draco, however, was determined
not to have a reaction.
‘This is different them what it was with Blaise. He knew I
was the one doing the seducing. Ouch that hurt,’ he
thought before coming back to reality.


Marcus had noticed the difference in Draco’s now more
relaxed state and decided to take advantage of it, being
the Slytherin he was. He had bit down more harshly and
was rewarded with a gasp and an open mouth. He quickly
thrusted his wet tongue into Draco’s mouth. His played tag
with Draco‘s as the latter tried to get away.


‘Crap, this is what I get for losing my attention. Oh, that felt
good thought Draco, as Marcus’s tongue had caught his and
started sucking on it. ‘He knows what he’s doing so what now
given in?’


With that Draco gave up thinking and just felt.
His arms twined around Marcus’s neck pulling him closer and
started to really kiss him back. Marcus growled his approval.
His deep groan rumbled up from his neck and into Draco’s
mouth causing shivers to run down his spine.

Marcus trailed soft, butterfly kisses down the smooth column
of Draco’s neck before ending up one the side of his neck.
Where shoulder meet neck, he bit down and started sucking.
Draco let out an aroused moan at the pain slash pleasure.


Marcus’s hands started to rub up and down Draco’s sides,
teasing the hem and the smooth skin underneath. They
slipped under going for Draco’s nipples. Twisting the nubs
brought Draco arching into Marcus; this brought both boys’
groins together, causing them both to moan at the contact.


Draco started to claw at Marcus’s backside, and would have
left some passionate, scorching red marks, if it wasn’t for the cloak.


Then the sound of someone clearing their throat penetrated
Draco’s red haze. When Draco heard the sound he froze,
nothing save the scare of his father walking in would have
ceased his actions. He quickly tried to disentangle himself
from Marcus, who either hadn’t heard the sound or didn’t care.

“Marcus,” he hissed, “Stop it. Someone’s here.” Marcus
gave one last suck to Draco’s now redden, hicky colored
skin, and flashed a smirk at his handy work before turning
around to greet the person. There right in front of her door
stood Hermione. He felt ashamed she had witnessed that.


‘She probably thinks I’m disgusting and viler.’ Draco raised
his eyes to meet Hermione’s, who’s held amusement and
something akin to lust in the swirls of caramel.


“Well, Well, what do we have here? A teacher and his student,
the Head Boy no less, making out in the common room.
How interesting,” stated Hermione, now starting to make her
way towards the two men. Coming to stand in between the
aroused two she looked into each of their eyes, with an ever growing smirk.


“I think its how, and most definitely double the pleasure.”
She stood on tip toe and kissed Marcus while massaging his
cloth covered dick. After a few seconds she leaned over and
kissed Draco with equal fervor. Draco started to put his arms
around her and pull her closer when she pulled away.

Before walking away she whispered in his ear, “Nice hicky. It sorta
stands out.” With that she blew on the still slightly wet mark,
causing goose bumps to appear across his skin.


She walked over to the door and, turned, and asked,” You coming?
It’s time to raise some eyebrows and cause some hell, what do
you say?” With that she sashayed over the threshold and stepped
out into the hallway.


Both boys looked at each other with surprise at their witch’s
new brazen behavior, yes ’their witch’ they thought. Whether
or not Draco wanted to share her she had made his mind up for him.


Turning to look at each other they smirked deviously, and started
to walk towards their witch.


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