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Military history professor Seth was grateful he only had one class today. It meant fewer students asking about the large blue scarf he wore around his neck, which was an unusual decoration. He tended to wear simple but good-looking suits or light t-shirts and pants, but today he had to take drastic measures because he had to come into school today for this class and be seen from at least mid-chest upward. And a suit collar wouldn’t have covered the problem. He’d only received compliments on the scarf, which Seth knew Horus would preen over if he heard, given Horus, one of Seth’s former students, had picked it out for him for a birthday present. Little dark blue birds covered the scarf.
Seth sat at his desk typing out emails on his laptop as his students cleaned up their desks and filed out of the room. It was a Friday, so everyone was excited for the weekend, even the rare students who had university classes on Saturday, which Seth could never understand. He was practically unconscious all day Saturday, no matter what Horus tried.
Seth waved and smiled at one of his students as she departed, and considered his current clingy boyfriend, who seemed to think that weekends were an extra excuse for sexathons. Thankfully he also just liked going places with Seth, and sometimes they even just sat together in Seth’s office working separately for a time: Seth, grading papers and making lesson plans, and Horus, working on homework or studying for his PhD in astrophysics. Except on Horus’ 30th birthday, which fell on a Sunday this year, when he and Horus hadn’t left the bedroom all day, but for Horus to get them some snacks from the kitchen.
Seth sighed and turned back to his laptop to finish his emails, mostly responding to student questions and invitations for university events. Sekhmet had sent him an invite for a happy hour and Seth was still waffling over saying yes. Sometimes she and Seth just got too drunk, and Seth didn’t like the idea of spilling overmuch about Horus and how exhausting he could sometimes be.
…And how Seth liked being worn out by Horus, too, to the point he didn’t think about the mess of other thoughts in his head, and all his self-doubt was driven away. He reached up to touch the scarf and felt his cheeks heat.
“There you are,” Horus said from the doorway, making Seth turn in surprise. Though why he was surprised, Seth didn’t know. They tried to keep their relationship on the downlow, since it was… not exactly the best for a professor and a student to be dating, even if both of them could easily have long since been married – and Seth had been engaged, briefly, before his fiancé decided she liked someone else’s dick and left him – but Horus still visited him a lot after class. Seth could only imagine what people thought. No one had said anything to him about it, assuming that Seth was just advising or something, given Horus had taken one of Seth’s classes in the past.
Seth studied Horus: a tall, broad-shouldered man, with warm brown skin, short, dark brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a warm smile. Today he wore a white polo shirt and tan pants. A little golden bracelet Seth had made him during an art class they’d taken together in another city was tied to his left wrist.
Horus shut and locked the classroom door behind him and stepped closer to the desk, eyeing the scarf. “So? Is your reputation safe?”
Seth sighed and shut his laptop before placing it in his laptop bag in the desk. “As much as it can be at this point.”
Horus grinned and walked over to the tall classroom windows. The walls were covered in posters tracking historical dates or showing historical armor from different periods, and there was a bookshelf with historical books Seth had collected over the years, and lent out to students on request. There were also four tall windows with cheap blinds – due to university budgets and a product of his being placed in one of the older campus buildings – with a view out to one of the main drags on campus, which was currently full of students mostly headed to lunch or other classes. The windows were thick enough that the two men could barely hear the chatter outside. Horus shut the blinds, leaving the room a little darker, though the overhead lights were still on.
“What are you doing?” Seth asked with a frown.
“I want to see how your neck looks,” Horus said impishly as he stepped back over to Seth’s desk, turning Seth’s rotating chair so that Seth faced him. Seth only frowned at him as Horus reached under Seth’s long red hair and unwrapped the blue scarf, pulling it away to show Seth’s pale neck, which was covered in hickeys. Horus grinned. “You mark up so well.” He lightly touched some of them, admiring his handiwork from this morning, when Seth had allowed it because he’d forgotten he had a class today.
Seth’s cheeks burned. “It almost got me in trouble!” Really, it hadn’t been bad, but Seth had been nervous about it. Seth wasn’t ashamed of Horus. But their little ongoing tryst, well… sometimes it made him nervous, even if Horus was no longer his student, and hadn’t been for over half a year.
Horus grinned and leaned over to suck on one of the marks, making Seth jolt a little, which jiggled his chair a bit and made Seth gasp. Horus grinned as he pressed his lips and sucked harder, deepening the mark.
“You’re insatiable,” Seth commented with a wince.
Horus hummed against Seth’s neck and his left arm snaked around Seth’s back, going down Seth’s spine and to his black sweatpants. His fingers dipped under the waistband to tease at Seth’s skin just above Seth’s ass.
Seth swallowed, knowing what Horus was after. “Horus we’re still at school.” It hadn’t been the first time they’d done stuff on the main campus, but this was, well… a step beyond that. Seth was almost glad he’d had the scarf as a distraction. The hickeys were far tamer than what Horus had insisted on Seth wearing during class.
“Did you think about it all class?” Horus asked with a smile against Seth’s neck. “Marked by me, inside and out?”
Seth felt his cheeks burn. He’d thankfully been able to adjust to the feeling of the toy after a time, though sitting down had required his best acting of pretending nothing was wrong, and excusing it as maybe coming down with something during the changing of seasons. Plenty of members of Heliopolis University caught various bugs over the year due to overwork and lack of sleep. “I was able to focus on my class,” was all Seth said. And he had. Thankfully he’d given this lecture a number of times and could practically do it in his sleep at this point. It meant that every time he slightly moved and the toy sent something through him, he had been able to carry on as if nothing was wrong.
Horus grinned and backed away, clearing off Seth’s desk of anything that might get knocked off.
“Horus…” Seth warned, glaring at him but not stopping him. Admittedly Seth wanted the thing out so he could walk without worrying who was staring at him and seeing something. But even with the door locked and the blinds closed, he was worried about someone walking in or knocking or… something.
“Get on the desk on your back, Seth,” Horus ordered with a smile after he’d cleared it off. “For me?”
Seth grumbled and hopped out of his slip-on shoes, and then awkwardly lay down on his back on the creaky desk. It certainly wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world, and felt far too precarious. “If this collapses under me, I’m suing you. Just be warned.”
Horus grinned. “I won’t let you fall.”
Seth’s cheeks warmed again at that: for all the ups and downs of their odd relationship, Horus had been honest about that. He pushed, but he always had Seth’s back.
Horus gently pulled Seth’s sweatpants and underwear down, gently pulling them off entirely and setting them aside on the desk.
The air conditioning made Seth jolt a little as it touched his bare cock. He let his legs fall on Horus’ shoulders.
Horus was focused on the little dark finger loop of silicone visible under Seth’s ass. His face lit up when he reached for it and lightly tugged on it, making Seth gulp in surprise. Horus reached out and wrapped his right hand around Seth’s cock, which responded easily to Horus’ touch and the gentle tugs Horus was making on the toy in Seth’s ass. “You always let me do so much, Seth. It’s so wonderful.”
Seth snorted. “You just use that pouty face too much to the point I have to give in or let you mope about it for hours.”
Horus chuckled and gently pumped Seth’s cock, making Seth put his head back with a soft groan. “We both have our tools. Speaking of, how does this one feel? You want it out, I imagine?” He said it almost as if nothing in the world was wrong, like the choice didn’t matter, and Seth could just walk around all the time with a toy in his ass.
“Yes,” Seth groaned as Horus made a particularly pleasant motion with his fingers over Seth’s cock. The toy had been bothering him ever since it went in. And it was the longest the thing had ever been inside of him. He was breaking so many rules doing this, but he still did it anyway. The things he did for this man…
“Well, I’ll help then,” Horus said, lightly tugging until the first bead popped out of Seth’s ass, making Seth moan softly. “Beautiful. So good for me.”
“Now the… the rest…” Seth insisted, tiredly. He was already sweating a little.
“Mmm… it’s pretty hard to get these out. Are you sure you want them out?”
“Yes!” Seth growled, remembering at the last moment to keep his voice quiet. There were still classes going on, after all.
“Perhaps you need a bit more encouragement,” Horus said as he lowered himself so that he could bring Seth’s cock to his mouth.
“Horus, what—?!”
But then Horus wrapped his lips around Seth’s cockhead, bouncing his head up and down as he swallowed more and took Seth’s deeper.
Seth nearly knocked himself unconscious throwing his head back, and he jolted as Horus slowly pulled another bead out. They felt even bigger than when they’d gone in, when Horus had whispered filthy promises in the shower earlier that day as he stuffed Seth full. The movement of the beads combined with Horus’ familiarity with what Seth liked meant that Seth was nearing his climax painfully quickly. He felt breathless and worn out already.
Horus moved so that Seth’s cock went deeper into his throat, and another bead popped out, making the others jiggle, which sent waves of pleasure through Seth that he nearly came there and then. The tightness, the pressure, the odd but pleasant bumpy feeling that hit all the right places inside him… His legs jerked on Horus’ shoulders, and if his ankles maybe knocked against Horus too much, well the man deserved it for being so ridiculous!
Then Horus pushed the last bead he’d removed back in.
“Horus!” Seth growled at him, lightly thumping the desk.
Horus chuckled, and pulled the bead out again, before pushing it in and out a few times as if to taunt Seth.
The movement made Seth groan. Seth clapped a hand over his mouth to try to suppress the noise. There were still a few beads in him, but he was so close, and Horus was being a terrible tease, as usual. He’s going to kill me one of these days, Seth thought, not for the first time as Horus hummed around Seth’s cock, making Seth shut his eyes in pleasure. It had taken time for Horus to convince Seth to start going out with him – a relationship like this was specifically in Seth’s nope box, particularly since he’d sworn off relationships for a while at least after breaking up with Nephthys. But Horus had been persistent, and one pity date became two, became four, became spending hours in Seth’s bedroom until Horus had eventually given up his dorm apartment and moved in with Seth for real and Seth didn’t know what that would mean for after Horus finished his degree. Would Horus get bored, like Nephthys always had been, and leave?
Horus squeezed Seth’s left hip, and then yanked the last of the beads out, which combined with whatever he was doing with that wicked tongue of his, and made Seth release straight down Horus’ throat.
Seth’s hips jerked through his release and he nearly bit his hand as pleasure drowned him in a powerful wave. His ass felt empty, raw, and drippy, and Horus’ mouth was still warm around him. The movement of Horus’ throat as he swallowed was familiar and comforting as Seth floated through everything.
Even if he leaves, Seth thought, at least I’ll have this. No one had ever made Seth feel so… wanted before. An all-consuming devotion. Sometimes it felt like too much, particularly given Seth wasn’t sure he was the right person to deserve it. But sometimes it was just nice to know there was someone out there who couldn’t get enough of him. Whether it was in bed or walking through a park together or even visiting a museum on a Tuesday afternoon, holding hands in places no one could see, as Seth pretended no one noticed that Horus’ motorcycle was always parked in Seth’s garage now.
Horus’ mouth popped off Seth’s cock, and he licked his lips as those bright blue eyes met Seth’s tired red ones. “You always taste so good. I just want to devour all of you.”
“You’ve already nearly devoured my neck,” Seth said, wearily.
Horus grinned. “Hold still for a moment.” He reached out to grab a tissue from the box on the desk and placed the used anal beads on it before gathering Seth up off the desk and sitting back on Seth’s chair with Seth in his lap. It was awkward and a bit uncomfortable, but it meant Horus could kiss Seth’s chin and nuzzle his hair.
Seth sagged into Horus’ grip, his legs over Horus’ right arm and the right arm rest. He was filthy and they’d have to clean it up, but Horus’ left arm was strong and supported Seth’s beck, and as Seth’s face rested against Horus’ neck, he could smell the pleasant lotus body wash Horus bathed with. He shut his eyes and let the scent drown him.
“You’re so good for me,” Horus said, squeezing him. “I’ll make dinner tonight. What would you like?”
The comment was so oddly domestic at that moment that Seth almost cried. You make me feel wanted, Seth wanted to say. In a way no one else does. And I don’t know if I can ever express that in a way that doesn’t turn you away.
“Chicken,” Seth said, wearily, instead. “Whatever you feel like making. I always like what you cook.” He hadn’t, originally, when they’d first started dating. Seth had eating issues then, and avoided eating whenever possible. Meals reminded him too much of happier times with Nephthys, sharing a dining table in the evening. For a time after they broke up, all he could remember when he looked at food was wondering how long she’d been going behind his back to sleep with someone else, and he felt nauseous whenever he ate. Getting him back into food slowly had taken some effort, effort Seth was surprised Horus cared to spend time on, but now Seth would eat more regularly, particularly if Horus was cooking.
Horus hummed and rubbed Seth’s left arm. “Okay.”
Perhaps Seth was still out of it, because he asked, “Aren’t you bored like this?” Surely this wasn’t exciting to him. They weren’t fucking or doing anything. Just sitting. Yes, Horus liked wrapping around him in bed, but… it just felt like so much effort to spend on one person, particularly when the person was Seth.
“This is one of my favorite parts,” Horus said, kissing Seth’s right earlobe. “When you’re all limp and sated from me, nestling in my arms.”
Seth’s heart raced a little. “There are probably easier people you could date… people you could more openly be with…” It’s not like they couldn’t. Sometimes he wondered about just giving up all pretense. But a part of Seth worried what moving through their relationship like that would be like… would the thrill of it being lost make Horus leave?
“This is fun, though,” Horus said. “Sneaking around, keeping the secret between us. Plus, when I graduate and come back to sweep you off your feet, it’ll be so much sweeter.”
“Exhibitionist,” Seth said with a huff. No, perhaps the thrill of hiding some of it wasn’t all that kept Horus around.
Horus chuckled. “No. I don’t want to share you with anyone. But it is kind of more fun this way.” He looked around the classroom. “I’ll clean up, too, you don’t have to worry.”
“I should get up,” Seth said, putting his left arm out to the desk.
Horus tugged him closer, keeping Seth against him. “There’s no one else using this classroom today. Just… stay with me, please? For a little longer. I like just sitting with you like this.” He breathed softly and said, “All morning I could barely pay attention in class. I just wanted to be back here, with you.”
Seth couldn’t help a smile. “You need to focus on your degree, or you’ll have to repeat classes.”
Horus laughed. “I know. And I’ve been well rewarded for waiting.” He kissed the corner of Seth’s mouth. “Thank you for indulging me.” Quieter, he said, “I know you don’t feel comfortable with the words, but…”
“Horus,” Seth warned, knowing where this was going.
“I love that about you. How you let me do all this.” Horus’ blue eyes were bright and hopeful. “I do.”
Seth felt his eyes burn a little. “…Okay.”
“I mean it.”
“I know.” Seth did know. He was never afraid of Horus going behind his back with anyone. Horus’ focus was too bright and all-consuming. With all that they did, Horus would never have time for anyone else, unless he was an absolute master of scheduling.
“And one day, I’m going to walk through those doors without locking them and kiss you right here,” Horus said, quietly. “So anyone can see. And that’s all they’ll get, because the rest of you is mine and mine alone.” Horus smiled at him. “Okay?”
Seth’s chest felt heavy, and he smiled, feeling that promise deep inside of his chest. “Okay, Horus.”