Rune 02: Uruz

[psiignlanguage]

While I understand that as students you are on holiday for Easter, I would like to take this opportunity to express that you do have a small assignment due the week after we return from break.

This does not mean you can hold off on the assignment until the night you return.

For all students of my classes, prepare for me an analysis, no less than ten inches of parchment, of how you might find and use runes in Easter ceremonies. Where can you see them playing a role, and where do you think their magic might be useful in the ceremony. A piece of advice, look into the pagan celebration of Oustre if you're feeling stuck.

That is your first part of the assignment, due the first day of class after break.

The second part will involve choosing one of those elements of runic magic that you felt would be helpful during Easter, and composing research.

Not an incredibly difficult assignment for my students who have been paying attention.

Enjoy your holiday.

[Filtered to Rhys]

Are you behaving?

Comments

[psiignlanguage]

[His head rolled to the side, another groan slipping out of him, as he waved his arms a bit, trying to urge Rhys to slide his hand out.]

I-I really think it would be a good idea if we moved this someone not-so-public!

[grandhighwizard]

Convince me. [Because the waving arms are just funny, so Rhys just gives him another squeeze and then a long stroke, rubbing his thumb over the head of the younger man's cock.]

[psiignlanguage]

[Another stammer and he tries to push at the man momentarily, while he groans again.]

Sal i-is still on school grounds and he might be around! I-I don't know if he's comfortable with you and me yet!

[grandhighwizard]

That is an excellent argument to stay right here, though somehow I doubt he's going to be wandering around the Restricted Section. Still [stroke, squeeze] how scandalous.

[And the big man leans over abruptly, his hair falling over the younger professor's lap as he runs his tongue up the length of Cy's exposed cock.]

[psiignlanguage]

[And he squirms somewhat violently, and then melts into the other man's touch. Oh. My. That was very nice.]

I-If someone does wa-aaaah-lk back here, then I am pinning all of this on you.

[grandhighwizard]

Sensible of you. [He licks again, long and slow, stopping to swirl his tongue over the head of the younger man's cock.] But I wasn't aware you wanted to see me locked up. Really, Cyrus, you're kinkier than I thought.

[Flashing the Runes professor another grin, Rhys opens his mouth and then slides Cy most of the way down his throat.]

[psiignlanguage]

Th-That's not what I meant! [Cyrus lets out a slow, long groan once Rhys's head goes down on him, feeling his hips and thighs twitch in anticipation for more.]

I-I just...m-meant that--forget it.

[So, his hands reached forward, and slowly threaded their way into the man's hair, almost as if to hold him in place.]

[grandhighwizard]

[Rhys swallowed around the younger man's length, and then pulled his mouth slowly free, long enough to murmur] Then what did you mean? [Before lowering his head again, and starting to slide his lips up and down Cy's shaft, suckling at the head and then working his way down at a leisurely pace.]

[psiignlanguage]

[His body melted a little and he leaned back, his eyes fluttering shut as he lost himself for a moment.]

I-I meant that...I-I have a repu--ahhh--tation I need to keep.

[grandhighwizard]

One that wouldn't be served- [dipping his head swallowing Cy down all the way, then back up again] by being caught [and once more] with the strange old Potions professor? [And again, and again, Rhys's fingers finding their way between the other professor's legs as well, to fondle and play as his mouth worked.]

[psiignlanguage]

[Cyrus actually doesn't reply yet. He's a little too deep in distraction and the skill of Rhys's mouth. His fingers have slipped through the man's hair, holding him in place.]

O-Of course...A-Aren't re-ahhh-lationships between teachers [He's quiet, trying to breathe steadily, and not-so-loudly.] f-frowned upon?

[grandhighwizard]

[Rhys doesn't answer. He's far too busy apparently trying to suck the life out of the younger man through his cock, his tongue circling the sensitive head with each bob up, and swallowing around him on the downstroke. Meanwhile, one finger is rubbing the skin just behind Cy's scrotum, then slipping further down to rub teasingly at the pucker of muscle. There's not much they can do here, but it is so fun to just tease ... ]

Are they? [he finally purrs, between licks] Should I stop?

[psiignlanguage]

[The man gives Rhys's hair a slight tug, shivering and pulling the man somewhat closer. He's actually looking down at the man, somewhat examining him, trying to take in each of the little gestures and motions he does as he shudders, groaning quietly.]

N-No...I-I just would feel better somewhere m-more privaaaahte.