Interruptions, M (sexual content)

[Einion]

Ludo’s office should not have had time to become as cluttered as it was. A wide mahogany desk sat near to a window that had a lovely view, though heavy maroon drapes were drawn across the double panes. Papers and files covered the desk and a bench that was set belong a hanging shelf of books. There were no pictures on the bare walls and only two plush chairs that sat in front of the desk.

Currently the man was seated in his own chair, idly running a finger over his lower lip in thought. He was reading over the review of a new professor that was supposed to be arriving and wondered if Acheron had a chance to look it over as well. Somehow he doubted it, if only because the man was almost always absent. Which left it up to him to make sure things ran smoothly.

Setting the papers aside he absently loosened a button at the throat of his white shirt, rolled up cuffs revealing the soft leather of his braces. A needed commodity since it would help him control his unique gift if he ever came into contact with too much water… or lime jell-o. With a sigh of disgust for his own thoughts he turned them toward other things.

Like his meeting with the King, not that he needed the added headache of that. God, sometimes he had to wonder why he took such a position. He couldn’t even ‘molest’ the students. Grumbling under his breath he picked up the next file and settled down for a couple more hours of boring work.

[Vitore]

Vitore Cassius Leon was not a good man to anger and he took the responsibilities of his superiors just as serious as his own. He was frustrated and angry that neither Acheron nor Calder had seen fit to inform him of what could possibly happen when someone like himself was the victim of the boy's power. He wondered if either of them had even considered the ramifications.

Shoving open the door, Vitore stalked through the office and dropped Einion's folder on his desk.

"We need to talk, Dean Calder," Vitore said, assuredly.

Vitore was part of the reason this man had gotten the position as Dean and had sat with Acheron going through many different names and possible options, he held no fear from his 'boss'.

"Were either of you intending to tell me that this kid had the ability to remove free will from a person? Did either you or Acheron consider how his power would react with someone like me? Or perhaps a person who was the victim of long-term abuse or trauma? I nearly ripped the boy's clothes off and took him over my desk!"

Ahh, if only Einion were here now the boy would be dying of pleasure amongst the waves of negative energy Vitore was emitting.

[Ludo]

Or not... he glanced up in surprise, frowning at the abruptness of the greeting. "Good afternoon to you as well Administrator Leon. I am fine, thank you, care for a seat?" He drawled silkily, not really upset as he picked up the file and flipped it open. Oh... he knew something had been nagging at him though he had not expected the man to come in contact with the student so soon.

While Vitore painted an interesting picture now was not the time to get carried away with it. "I suggest you calm down, sit, have a drink or three and stop throwing accusations at me. I tested the boy myself and besides a lingering touch of 'happy' feelings I was fine." Slamming the folder down he pushed it away, pale amber eyes narrowing.

"I can not warn about something that never crossed my mind, however, it can certainly be added to his records since you seemed to have experienced it first hand." Lucky bastard... he never did like the rule about the students. They were adults after all. "Who are you actually angry at? Yourself for almost losing control or was it the fact that a young man was the one to make you do it?"

[Vitore]

"I'll pass," Vitore said, leaning both hands on what little surface was visible of the Dean's desk.

Hi green eyes were still blazing as he listened to the man and heard most of what he was expecting to hear - that they hadn't known. It did not help the situation at all though, because he truly was that lose to giving in and just having his way with the boy and he did not want that happening again.

"Was no thought put into the decision to allow him to come to the school? How about who he would feed from?"

Who are you actually angry at? Yourself for almost losing control or was it the fact that a young man was the one to make you do it?

Vitore scowled. He knew the answer to that but he was sure that Calder did as well and was not going to answer it the way he wanted.

"You, for putting both myself and a student in this situation. I am still aching for it," Vitore growled candidly, running a hand over the front of his black pants where a fairly prominent bulge was more than evident. "How do you anticipate I handle this particular problem any time the boy is feeling a little peckish?"

He was ... for lack of a better term - painfully horny.

[Ludo]

“Yes thought was given and I had plans on speaking with Mr. Barram in the morning about a schedule. One that I have already drawn up with a few of the students staff though I still need to speak with some of them for permission.” He was not totally inept but he certainly had not seen such a snag. How the hell were any of them to know that Vitore would be so affected?

Ludo found himself rising to his feet, leaning across the desk and meeting Vitore’s intense gaze, his own darkening as he dared to brush a sparking hand over the man’s fingers. He was angered by the accusation, and so soon after his visit to the King but he was intensely interested as well, his gaze dropping to the delicious bulge as he felt his own cock twitch in interest.

“I suggest you bend him over the desk and fuck him raw,” he whispered, deliberately dropping his voice into a low, sensual brogue. He flashed a vicious smile, looking almost predatory as he leaned a bit closer, ignoring the papers he was crumpling. “Or, you can come find me, I certainly won’t complain if you’re feeling peckish.”

[Vitore]

The spark behind his eyes only grew in intensity when the man stood and leaned close. Vitore recognized the sudden change in the atmosphere in the room with the clarity of an expert in the subject. He did not move back, nor pull his hand away as the literal electricity tingled over his hand at the touch.

"I don't fuck students," he said firmly.

Ludovic Calder was an intensely sensual man, even when he wasn't aware of it, and Vitore had known that for quite awhile now. Ever since he met the man, really. He just tended to avoid anything sexual with his superiors, finding things much less complicated with those at his same level or better yet, strangers whose name's he didn't remember afterward. This, however, was Calder's fault and that meant that he should be responsible for taking care of the side-effects.

Without missing a beat Vitore stepped smoothly around the desk, not content to play games. He was hungry, needy, and he wanted it now.

"Good to know," he said silkily, his own voice dropping timbre.

A moment later a stong hand was clasped tightly around the sexy Dean's neck, another behind the small of his back pulling his body into Vitore's as the Roman crushed their lips together.

[Ludo]

“Of course not, but I bet you can imagine it. Long, slim limbs spread out, cheeks flushed, full lips parted and those eyes just begging you to touch,” he teased, turning to meet Vitore as he came around the desk. There was nothing wrong with fantasy, he was a healthy male and by god if he couldn’t touch he could look.

Ludo didn’t bother to fight as he was man handled, hissing softly as their groins slid together with something close to perfection. He was only an inch shorter than the man, which was not an overly big difference when one thought of it. Reaching up he curled his fingers in thick hair and roughly stopped the kiss before it had really begun.

“A bit of finesse, we are not animals,” he drawled huskily, lightly scraping his teeth over the man’s lip, followed by the light flick of his tongue. Only then did he tighten his grip and draw Vitore into a deep, breath stealing kiss, every point of contact thrumming with energy, vastly different from Einion’s but no less pleasant. Ludo was powerful and rather dominating after all.

[Vitore]

----> Moved to the Darker Side.