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And sure the book won't drop into the water when the were-? person under the bubbles, that you don't see, finishes what he's doing.

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'Anything?'
'I'm in the Bath Evan'
'yeah? but you're still studying prof' Evan stood in the doorway looking at him for the long moments it took for his brain to engage 'oh, yeah. I'll leave you to it then' he left leaving the door open, steam escaping in whispy curls as cold air crept in to brush along Spencer's skin. Spencer rolled his eyes gripping the old hard back book tightly as he listened to the young man stamp down the stairs and the slam of the heavy front door.

The foamy bath water cleared as a dark head broke the surface gasping for air and laughing. The precious old book hit the bath matt as Spencer grabbed the man pulling him up for a hot kiss. Research took a backseat to studying the man cradled between his legs. Learning his taste and chasing the flavours over his skin, delving deep into his eager mouth.
They groaned together, water surging and spilling.

Good use of prompt

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Yes, he does look like he's pretending to be engrossed in that book.
Good thing whoever is with Spencer can hold his breath that long. *grins*

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Evan wanted what again from Spencer? hmmmm

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'Don't you have research to do?' Barse grinned as Spencer stood up in the bath bracing himself with one hand to the wall so he could lift Barse with him. Barse obliged by wrapping himself around Spencer, climbing him; arms around his neck, ankles crossed firm below his backside and cocks rubbing together nicely.

'We could go back to researching how long you can hold your breath underwater?' Spencer nibbled his lips then cupped his butt to hold him close as he stepped out of the bath. He'd lost his dark framed glasses somewhere in the storm of kisses but didn't need them to read his mate.

Barse rolled his eyes 'I can breath underwater silly' he chuckled as Spencer gave him a serious look that was all stern professor and dryly said 'I know' he pinched Barse's side 'That's not all you can do under water!'
'Well you were reading a dry old book'

'Old yes, but no longer dry' Spencer winced noting damp patches on the book but this once he had more important concerns like making his lover scream his name. 'It what they expect' his tone was droll.

'hmmm dry serious professor Spence' every word got a punctuating kiss 'I do love unwrapping you and helping you relieve all that tension' Berse nibbled at his jaw line and licked a long wet strip up his neck chasing the clinging suds.

'Beds through here' Spencer reminded him but Berse was impatient 'Bath is right here' he countered and had them falling backwards barely missing hitting their heads on the bath rim. One thing about water affiliates they could do all kinds of imaginative things with water. The still warm fragrant liquid welcomed their bodies and smoothed over them like an actual touch.

Spencer groaned and kissed his tantalising lover pushing into his body with a single hard thrust, watching his face as his mouth fell open shouting his delight. Catching and swallowing his cries he showed how serious he could be about the pull and push of love.

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Name - Barse
English Name Meaning - fresh-water perch
Origin - England

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'I don't get it' Evan told his friend 'he's not bad looking for an older guy'
Charlene laughed 'not bad looking? Who are you kidding, the man is hot'
'But he's all about books, he has that huge aquarium room and sits there glowering at dusty old books. I thought he'd be more interesting than those stuffy old wizards with their long beards but he spends Friday night in the bath reading a book!'
Charlene perked up at that 'He was in the bath'
'Yeah'
'And you walked right it?' her eyebrows rose up into her fringe. Evan sighed at her 'Well I had to find out if he'd discovered anything about that hex for Gillmeister, the door wasn't locked'
'Poor Gilli' they both smirked fighting chuckles, the wizard was harmless but a fool and the hex was funny, he'd clearly annoyed someone.
'But nevermind that' Charlene looked determined 'He was in the bath. Naked. Glistening wet. Naked. Bubbles running over his firm naked body.' she paused to nudge Evan 'Did I mention naked?'
'I think you did!'
'WELL. Tell me all, describe the scene, no detail to small, or too big aye? Aye?'
'Charlene!' Evan pushed her off the bench but she bounced back grinning.
'come on tell a girl, you know you want too'
'I really don't'
'How do you know he's not all pale and flabby under his suits' The professor tended to wear smart suits to lectures rather than the fancy robes some older wizards maintained were traditional garb.
Charlene wasn't deterred 'Because goes swimming once a week, I've seen him. Strong powerful arms, very nice arse, totally biteable. I saw him Wednesday he had that guy with him Bass or something'
'Barse' Evan provided 'Not really sure who he is. Hey wasn't it Wednesday after swim club that Gilli got hexed?'
'ye-ah, do you think?'
'Nah'
'Well if it was then it wasn't hexes he was researching in the bath. Nakedly'
'Perv' Evan pushed her but she planted her feet not to fall this time 'Okay he's hot, I'll give you that, but he's so serious all he cares about are dry dusty books'
Charlene grinned 'I'd wash his back for him' she licked her lips then elbowed Evan 'bet you would too'
'I need better friends'
'Good luck with that!' Charlene laughed 'Who else would you perv over fit profs with? Who else would steal your chips to save your waistline? Who else...'
'Would come with me to see if Gillimeister is still slimy and burping frogs?'
'Must I?'
'YES'

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*HEEEEE* Poor Gilli. I chose Barse for the culprit of the hex. Familiar Fish or were-fish?

Perving on the prof. *nods head*

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'Gilli is all healed' Charlene dropped down beside Evan on the bench.
'Yeah Prof Spence found the antidote'
'I bet he did'

'You don't still think he cast the hex?'
'He could have'
'Why are you here anyway, you hate sport' Evan looked at her suspiciously.
Charlene looked back as if Evan wan being stupid 'Because there's a nice view of the pool from here of course. Prof Spence goes swimming every Wednesday'
'You're here to perv.?' Evan asked dryly
Charlene grinned unrepentant 'Oh yes. Gonna pretend that's not why you're here Evvy? Watching that bum in those tight wet shorts. That bum is ever so, ever so biteable'

Evan refused to answer but a cheerful voice bubbled up behind them 'It's why I'm here' Barse announced coming into view 'and yes, very biteable. Biteable and delicious allllll over' he perched next to them looking very pleased with himself 'and no Spence wouldn't dream of hexing a fellow professor. And looks after his books so would never misplace one with the antidote'

'It took a whole week to find the cure' Evan pointed out.
'Yes it did, didn't it' Barse's eyes were fixed on the pool below his smile not wavering.
Charlene eyed him for a moment 'I like you' she decided 'you can help me torture Evan, I'm thinking of setting him up with the swim captain down there what-ya-think?'
Barse grinned back 'Oh you've good taste in men, keep you're hands of mine and we'll get along just fine'
Evan threw himself back on the grass bank and groaned pitifully - he just knew this boded ill.

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Oh Evan, you've got a very nice intervention in your lovelife future about to happen. Couldn't get any worse.... oh wait, it could. Barse just happen to accidently hex Gilli or what did Gilli do?

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They were still sitting there Charlene and Barse chatting happily, Evan manfully ignoring them, when Spencer finished his swim drying himself with a rough towel and pulling on loose casual clothes to march over to them.
Evan was the one that blushed.
Barse stared as though undressing him in his mind. And liking it.
Charlene grinned widely.

'We were discussion poor dear Gilli's nasty hex' Barse didn't sound in the least sincere.
'Really' Prof Spence gave him a warning look 'terrible thing that'
'Ohhhh terrible' Barse agreed smiling proudly.
'Can't imagine how the antidote book got left in the bathroom, I'm usually more mindful of books, must have gotten distracted'
Evan looked guilty but stopped his apology eyeing Barse, the man was practically purring, licking his lips, heat in his eyes.

'Hi prof. good swim' the swim captain came running up still in his swim shorts, skin rosy from exercise 'you should help with the team, old Gilli refuses to get in the water since his hexin''
'Evan loves to swim' Charlene interrupted and Evan blushed.
'Really' the boy turned to grin at Evan drawing him into a conversation before turning to Charlene and saying 'bet you've got a fine form too' Charlene looked surprised then considering before offering 'how about we all grab a snack and talk about it' the three wandered off leaving Prof Spencer with Barse.

'I scent your kind of trouble' Spence sighed 'come one I obviously need to keep you busy'
'Promises, promises' Barse bounced up 'let go get busy'

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Oh yes, Barse needs to be kept very busy.
*snickers*
NOW I've got to think of some way to keep you writing more of this. *ponders*

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LOL! confounded plunny-thrower.

Not tonight dear - I'm off to bed.
Got to get up early for dog walking and picnic making then off to explore Hogwarts :D:D

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Make sure that ticket for the Express includes a return ticket.
Have fun.

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But, but I could be learning MAGIC!
in a place where a bar of chocolate is the medicine for all *sigh*

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Slythrin would do something to your chocolate and make it taste like shit. It would still work though.

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Um.. Are you implying I'd eat shit flavoured chocolate?
*makes face*

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NOT on purpose.

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:) done.
Not sure, he has water-magic but not decided further.

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Okay, Now I'm concerned about the soup suds in the water and gills/lungs. This could be a bad thing.
Soap Lung.

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Soup suds? Did I do a typo somewhere?

Ahhhh but MAGIC :p he's a 'water affiliate' not necessarily any gills involved.

Gillimeister has the gills - he who gets hexed for making comments about who stern young professors spend all their time with.

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*laughing* Soap! Soap!

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That makes more sense ;)