Professor Sharpe

  Wyatt Sharpe | 35 | Alpha | English Professor | Regenbogen

[sharpedressedman]

*Envelope*

[Text: Unknown number] How do I pay my bills?

[Text: Unknown number] Please pretend I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Oh, I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Google farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Were you the one who was offering tomatoes in the newspaper?

[olehowlinjoe-blog]

Joe: Anytime! Well, not in winter. Not even a mad scientist gardening genius wolf like I can pull tomatoes off in winter.

Joe: Tempering chocolate is a skill though. You should definitely lead with chocolate. Definitely sexy.

Joe: Hmmm. I’ll set aside some curl leaf basil then. It eats better on cold salad. And it’ll be delicious. It sounds very classic: tomatoes, mozarella, basil. You should consider some olives or cantaloupe and proscuitto to go along with it.

Joe: Not that I’m telling you what you have to do, mind.

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt: Tempering chocolate?

Wyatt: All I do is add the chocolate to the milk and cream mixture... Is that tempering?

Wyatt: I don’t mind the cooking tips. I wasn’t allowed to cook at the rectory and I eat a good portion of my meals from the University cafeteria. Or from Ryan’s kitchen.

Wyatt: And I’m not trying to be sexy. I want to be romantic.

Wyatt: If sex just happens to come later... then I wouldn’t be opposed.

[sharpedressedman]

*Envelope*

[Text: Unknown number] How do I pay my bills?

[Text: Unknown number] Please pretend I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Oh, I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Google farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Were you the one who was offering tomatoes in the newspaper?

[olehowlinjoe-blog]

Joe: It’s a pleasure to meet you Wyatt.

Joe: Sure, I can set them aside for you. 

Joe: Ooh. Comfort food is very nice though. Do you make a wonderful meatloaf as well, I’d presume?

Joe: Is it a warm or cold salad? I also have some basil, I can set that aside for you. It’s better than anything you might find at the store, if I do say so myself.

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt: Thank you.

Wyatt: Sorry to disappoint, but it really is only mac and cheese and homemade hot chocolate that I can make.

Wyatt: I think it’s a cold salad. It’s one of those things that is supposed to be really easy to make.

[notsoperfectturner]

We Need to Talk

[notsoperfectturner]

Julian’s face went completely scarlet at the mention of his scent, lips parting on a shaky moan as Wyatt’s nose nuzzled into the spot under his hear. He shivered, words falling from his lips softly. “I…oh god…Wyatt…” He should feel upset at being called not pure, but somehow with it being Wyatt it didn’t feel dirty. It felt…

Sexy…

“I…I said no f-funny- Aaaammmmn…” The blonde’s cheeks were flushed and his hips were squirming up into the slow grinding of the ex priest’s hips. He tossed his head back and panted. He had said no funny business, but having Wyatt here and touching him, had him eager to throw that to the way side. 

“Feel…I…um…h-how?”

[sharpedressedman]

He could smell just how eager Julian was getting and all it did was make him even more eager to show the blond that he was more than happy to see to his pleasure above all else. He loved the way Julian moaned at his touch and how excited he was getting just from his own touch.

A soft chuckle left him as he said, “I know what you said, but this isn’t funny. It’s very serious...” His mouth slowly kissed his way up to Julian’s and he let out a soft hum as he nipped at his bottom lip. He’d wanted this for so long and the ability to just let himself go like this was almost like there was a burden being lifted from his shoulders. Julian was the one person he could be like this with and the only one he ever thought he’d ever be able to.

Sliding a hand between the both of them, he slid his thumb over the button of Julian’s jeans and he reached for the zipper. Panting against the blond’s mouth, he said, “I want you... I want to taste you in all the ways we were too afraid to try before...”

[rockoak-deactivated20160928]

   “I remember reading once that, when you move to a new city, you’re supposed to do something that makes you uncomfortable. Am I the only one who thinks that sounds terrible?”

[sharpedressedman]

“Seeing as how at times it feels like I’ve done nothing but things that make me a little uncomfortable since arriving, I would have to agree with you. It does sound terrible.”

[sharpedressedman]

Do you ever regret breaking your vows?

Before Julian came back into my life, there were days when I did. But now that he is—and he brought Sylvia with him—I don’t any more.

[notsoperfectturner]

We Need to Talk

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt wanted nothing more than to assure Julian that there would never be another wolf for him; that the younger man had ruined him for all other wolves, but there really wasn’t a way for him to do that without being physically intimate.

Maybe that was just the point though. He and Julian had never been allowed to be open with each other. There had always been the church or Julian’s parents, so things had never had the chance to bloom. But in the year since they last saw one another, Wyatt had been able to be free and he’d learned exactly what it was he wanted. And that was Julian.

Deciding to go for it, he bent the blond back on the bed and huskily whispered, “Trust me when I say that there will never be anyone else for me. Sylvia or no Sylvia, I’d be exactly where I am, desperately aching for each touch and kiss you’d bestow upon me.” Leaning over Julian, he continued. “I’m a man and I know how to control myself, so I won’t push where you don’t want me to, but know that the moment you decide you want me, I’m yours.”

[notsoperfectturner]

Julian squeaked as he was bent back onto the bed, his back hitting the mattress and his fingers immediately grabbing up handfulls of sheets. He blinked for a few seconds as if he couldn’t believe that this was actually happening, and then as the situation asserted itself as 100 percent real in his head his face went from confused to bright red embarrassed. 

The blonde glanced toward the crib as if their daughter was going to be standing at the railing and shaking her head disapprovingly. But that wasn’t the case. There was absolutely no one that was going to rush in to seperate them, and absolutely no one to judge him for being with the ex priest. His chest ached with that realization, and maybe it was the blue moon outside or the fact that he’d not even been touched by someone in so long, but his body responded to the attention almost immediately. 

“W-Wyatt I….” 

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt could feel the power of being in complete control of the situation for once washing through him and he couldn't help the smile that crossed his face as he watched Julian realize that it was just the two of them here and even Ryan wouldn't enter the room to break them apart.

He could smell Julian starting to get slick and he started purring deep in his chest. The redhead leaned his body into the blond's and he started nuzzling his nose into Julian's throat, drawing in lung fulls of the Omega's scent. Voice husky, he said, "You smell different now... not quite as pure as before..."

"I like it..." He nipped at the underside of Julian's jaw before trailing kisses up his throat to his ear. Pulling Julian to his body, he slowly ground his hardness into the blond's and he softly moaned out. "Say the word, and I'll make you feel so good... there's something I want to try, and only if you give me the go ahead."

[mrmichaelfassbender-blog]

[notsoperfectturner]

We Need to Talk

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt wished he could reassure Julian that it wouldn’t, but he had a feeling Julian was right. Once their pup was deeply asleep, he’d more than likely try to convince Julian into something a little more and he didn’t want to abuse the younger man’s trust like that. It was enough that Julian was allowing him to stay.

After a few moments of silence after the question was answered. “He… he reminded me of you, physically.” Looking down at his hands, he realized he would much rather have his fingernails pulled out than burden Julian with the encounter, but he’d promised himself he’d answer whatever the blond asked of him.

Letting his gaze dart to Julian, he then looked back into his lap as he said, “It wasn’t… it wasn’t anything good. I… I didn’t…” His face was turning a bright red and he looked at Julian. His voice was soft and he just looked Julian in the face as he said, “I didn’t come to completion. I… I couldn’t let myself go in that way. It seems like I need a measure of trust in order to do so.”

[notsoperfectturner]

Julian looked at Wyatt as he listened to the other man’s story, trying to decide whether or not his lack of enjoyment somehow made this any better. The blonde looked down at his lap and let out a sigh, shaking his head just a little bit. “I guess that’s a weird kind of comfort…knowing that you were with someone that looked like me and even then you couldn’t…you know…” 

The blonde wasn’t sure if it was a comfort or not or if he even know how he felt about it. Mostly he was just a little numb about it, he wanted more than anything to just forget and forgive, to fall into Wyatt’s arms and resume the life they had always talked about. It would be so easy to do…but what if the other man decided he didn’t want to be together again out of the blue…if Julian didn’t stack up to his new experiences…

“What if I don’t compare to these other people…what if…what if you’ve changed to much and I haven’t changed enough? I guess…now I’m scared you’re only here because of the baby…” 

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt wanted nothing more than to assure Julian that there would never be another wolf for him; that the younger man had ruined him for all other wolves, but there really wasn't a way for him to do that without being physically intimate.

Maybe that was just the point though. He and Julian had never been allowed to be open with each other. There had always been the church or Julian's parents, so things had never had the chance to bloom. But in the year since they last saw one another, Wyatt had been able to be free and he'd learned exactly what it was he wanted. And that was Julian.

Deciding to go for it, he bent the blond back on the bed and huskily whispered, "Trust me when I say that there will never be anyone else for me. Sylvia or no Sylvia, I'd be exactly where I am, desperately aching for each touch and kiss you'd bestow upon me." Leaning over Julian, he continued. "I'm a man and I know how to control myself, so I won't push where you don't want me to, but know that the moment you decide you want me, I'm yours."

[sharpedressedman]

*Envelope*

[Text: Unknown number] How do I pay my bills?

[Text: Unknown number] Please pretend I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Oh, I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Google farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Were you the one who was offering tomatoes in the newspaper?

[olehowlinjoe-blog]

Joe: Yep, that’s me. 

Joe: Call me Joe.

Joe: They’re still a little under-ripe, so they need the weekend but then they’re fine if you want a firm green or a want a few for a softer and more luxurious bite a few days down the road.

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt: Hello, then, Joe. I’m Wyatt.

Wyatt: I think I’ll wait a few days if that’s the case then.

Wyatt: I’m trying to make something simple for someone I care about and my repertoire is mainly hot chocolate and macaroni and cheese.

Wyatt: But I saw something about a tomato and mozzarella salad and I thought that would go well with the macaroni I can make.

[eugenecho-blog]

L'extase de Saint François

[eugenecho-blog]

Eugene blushed slightly upon hearing such words from his professor, words he considered to be great praise. He blinked in surprise when he realized that Professor Sharpe meant them, and he smiled softly. “Th-thank you, Professor. I won’t let you down!”

As planned, Eugene went straight to the library. He spent the week reading and writing and revising in every spare moment, until he had a thorough analysis for each of the two poems he had picked, along with a third, just to be safe. Each analysis was five pages, single-spaced, and then there was an additional five pages exploring the narrative themes connecting them together, as well as the implications of the author’s life during the time of their writing.

It was entirely overboard, but to Eugene, he only hoped it would be enough.

He knocked on Professor Sharpe’s door a week later, walking in with his same soft smile. “Good afternoon, Professor… I’m here to hand in my extra credit assignment… I hope to have lived up to your expectations.” He was haggard and exhausted-looking from pulling all-nighters and living on energy drinks, but the work he had come up with was his best yet.

[sharpedressedman]

A lot could change in a week.

Wyatt was now practically living at the Regenbogen mansion, spending every spare moment just being in Julian’s orbit and watching his little Sylvia grow. Whenever he could convince his pack leader to give her up, that was. Ryan was almost as enamored of her as he was. Maybe he and Jack needed to have a talk about the two of them maybe moving things forward so he could maybe have his daughter for a little bit. Maybe not in those terms though.

Smiling as Eugene came in, he took the paper from him and said, “I’ll be sure to read through it to get your insights, but since that went above and beyond what I’d expect most people to hand in, I know I’ll have no problem giving you the full credit and then some.”

Taking in the young man’s appearance, he motioned for him to sit down. “Eugene, please have a seat. You look like a strong wind is going to knock you over.”

[sharpedressedman]

Not What I was Expecting

[tydubois-blog]

Ty was chipper as ever and nodded happily. “Oh, well the only absolute necessity is lube. You’ll definitely need some of that. But we’ve got plenty of variety if you’d like to take a look. Different bases, sensations, flavors. Just about everything you can imagine. For this one, I’d recommend a water-based. Easiest to clean. I like the warming one, myself.”

He plucked a bottle off the shelf, smoothly curved red plastic with a red translucent liquid inside. “I know what you’re thinking, and no. It doesn’t stain. That’s another part of the beauty of water-based lubes. If you get it on your sheets…” He glanced over at the lacy item he had seen the man eyeing. “Or on your someone special’s something special, then you can just rinse it right off with water and a little dab of soap.

Ty walked over to the lingerie rack and picked up the piece that the Alpha had touched. “If you’re considering this as a gift for someone, you’ve got excellent taste. I’m sure he’d be thrilled with it.”

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt followed Ty over to where the lube was and listened to the merits of the lubricant. Having never used anything like it before, he made sure to listen with rapt attention as the blond went over his preferences. He had to nod as Ty talked about staining; he’d been a little worried about it, but he was glad to know that he didn’t really have to worry too much about it.

He colored as he saw where the blond’s glance went to, a little surprised as he actually went over and picked out the lacy little scrap of fabric he’d been looking at with Julian in mind. He swallowed hard and said, “I... That’s good to know.”

“My daughter’s mother just came back into my life and I want him to know I still find him desirable... but I’m afraid of how well something like that would go over.” Giving Ty a soft little smile, he said, “He’s the only person I’ve felt like that for, but I thought he’d left me forever, so I did something stupid...” Shaking his head, he said, “I’m sure you don’t want to hear that. I’ll take those too.”

[notsoperfectturner]

We Need to Talk

[notsoperfectturner]

Julian shifted his weight back and forth a little bit as he thought over the question. On the one hand it sounded like heaven to be wrapped up close to Wyatt, being groomed by him. But on the other hand the information he’d been given had his entire world feeling like it had been flipped on his head. 

“I…I don’t know. I mean…that seems like it could very easily turn into funny business…” The blonde just didn’t want to fall back into bead with Wyatt as easily as he could see himself doing it. He bit his lip and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the ex priest for a few seconds, eyes starting to water again. His hands were tucked between his knees, the picture of nervous energy. 

“What…what was the other guy like…?”

[sharpedressedman]

Wyatt wished he could reassure Julian that it wouldn’t, but he had a feeling Julian was right. Once their pup was deeply asleep, he’d more than likely try to convince Julian into something a little more and he didn’t want to abuse the younger man’s trust like that. It was enough that Julian was allowing him to stay.

After a few moments of silence after the question was answered. “He... he reminded me of you, physically.” Looking down at his hands, he realized he would much rather have his fingernails pulled out than burden Julian with the encounter, but he’d promised himself he’d answer whatever the blond asked of him.

Letting his gaze dart to Julian, he then looked back into his lap as he said, “It wasn’t... it wasn’t anything good. I... I didn’t...” His face was turning a bright red and he looked at Julian. His voice was soft and he just looked Julian in the face as he said, “I didn’t come to completion. I... I couldn’t let myself go in that way. It seems like I need a measure of trust in order to do so.”

[sharpedressedman]

🙋 + family

Family is a very tricky thing for Wyatt. His original pack all but threw him out when he presented as an Alpha and the priests had become his second family until the incident with Julian. Now in Regenbogen, he is very loyal to his fellow pack members.

He would like to also mate and marry Julian one day. but he knows he has to earn the Omega’s trust back.

[sharpedressedman]

🙋 + sex

Sex is a mostly sacred thing for Wyatt. It's the ultimate indicator of intimacy and something that should only happen if people love one another. That's why he thinks that's why his one night stand was so horrible.

[randomroleplaymemes-blog]

Send "🙋" + any headcannons you want to know about my muse.

[sharpedressedman]

*Envelope*

[Text: Unknown number] How do I pay my bills?

[Text: Unknown number] Please pretend I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Oh, I didn’t send that.

[Text: Unknown number] Farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Google farmer’s market

[Text: Unknown number] Were you the one who was offering tomatoes in the newspaper?

[sharpedressedman]

✉ (from Austin)

[Text: Austin] Are you and your brother...

[Text: Austin] That’s none of my business.

[Text: Austin] I need to step up the pressure on the elders...

[Text: Austin] Those stupid bastards.

[Text: Austin] I swear I need to put the fear of God into them.

[Text: Austin] How’s the paper coming? And would you be willing to record a lullaby?