The Latin Professor
Part 3
You awake in the cardinals bed, and love starts to blossom.
Part 1 > 2 > 3 > 4
Warnings: self doubt, self hate, low self esteem, romance, heavy smooching, passionate make outs, fingering, sexual intercourse, hot and heavy, fuck me im dead, RIP me.
ᵀʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵗⁱᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵖᵃʳᵗ ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ⁻ ⁱᵗˢ ʰᵉᵃᵗˢ ᵘᵖ ʰᵉʳᵉ.. ᵃˡᵒᵗ. ⁱ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃᵖᵒˡᵒᵍⁱˢᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵃᵈ. ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵖᵃʳᵗ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵗᵒ ᶠⁱⁿⁱˢʰ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ᵘᵖ, ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃˡˡ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ. ᵃˡˡ ᵐʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵃˢ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ <³
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The Latin Professor
Part 3
Rolling over yawning, you stretch and drag the covers back up to your chin. Not quite ready to get out of bed yet, still not awake. It’s then you remember what happened last night... opening one eye first you look around the room, this wasn’t your dorm. The other springing open in protest, you sit up and look around. You find yourself still in the cardinal's plush bed, but no cardinal. Your eyes drift around the room the duvet still pulled up to your chin. You notice a tall cage sat in the corner of the room, plushly decorated with all sorts of blankets, and toys. Piquing your interest, you climb out of bed to see what was in the cage. The moment you got closer, two big fat rats made their way to the front of the cage to say hello.
“Good morning cuties, I didn’t realise the cardinal had such cute little friends” you smile to yourself, how could you not after the cute greeting you had just received.
Hearing the dorm door open you smile to yourself.
“Ahh, you caught me talking to my new friends”. You giggled to yourself as one of the rats was demanding head scratches.
“Good morning beautiful Sorella” the cardinal beamed back at you, walking effortlessly towards you and peppering your cheeks with the softest of kisses as you wrap your arms around his neck.
“I hope you don’t mind but bought you a change of clothes and some breakfast…. I hope you like croissants and cafeteria coffee”.
“Hmmm... let’s see, chocolate?” You smile at him.
“Ehh, si, si…” he laughed.
“Perfection” you laugh, kissing him on his cheek.
You let go of him and return to his bed, wrapping the duvet around you as he hands you the breakfast he brought for you both. You sit together, eating and it wasn’t long until your mind started to drift into thinking how perfect this moment was. The cardinal looked handsome as you both laughed together discussing what you were going to be doing for the day, and you felt like you could burst with happiness at the situation you had found yourself in. It was as if it could have been one of your daydreams from your Latin class, but you reach forward pressing a kiss to his cheek making sure it as in fact real. Copia smiling back at you as he pushes you back onto the bed and crawls up to meet you, his normally perfect hair dangling around your face as he began returning kisses just as sweetly with added pressure. You begin returning his kisses adding in your tongue, his meeting yours as they dart and dance in time together. Your core growing warm, it leaves you stifling back a moan... a moment you could only daydream about previously. you move your hands to his hips and grip the top of his pants while his hand finds its way up your bare thighs as he kisses you intensely. He looks at you his eyes smiling back at you with an intense look of longing “May I sweet Sorella?” Copia longingly asked.
You smile, and nod to him... “You may Cardinal”.
His hands moving begin moving towards your core, finding your sweet white cotton panties with haste. The cardinal kissed you intensely, as he began to rub your mound through your panties. The ever growing feeling inside you, giving you no chance of hiding back a moan this time. His name slips from your lips “Cardinal….” You moan as he circles your sweet spot.
Copia moved his hands to pull down your panties, “let’s get rid of these shall we Sorella?” He said softly to you leaving you feeling his bare hands against your core... the feeling of him just intensifying. He starts slowly by circling your clit, as he kisses you deeply. His tongue still finding its way to dance with yours. Gathering up your wetness in his fingers, making sure that you were more than ready for him “Sorella, my love… how perfect you are for your Cardinal, Si...” he said as he stretched you out, slipping one finger first and then quickly adding a second. He thrusted his fingers softly, slowly making sure that you felt every moment of his slow movements. Your core warming to his touch as you moan his name. “Copia…. ahh” you moaned as he began to circle your clit with his thumb, adding in that extra sensation that was sending you hurtling towards your orgasm. You were making sure that you could feel everything, that you paid attention to him. Peppering kisses on his neck, licking and nibbling him, making him know how much you were enjoying his sensory assault. you could feel him, hard and ready, against you as he rubs himself against your bare leg for a slight relief. He continues circling your clit, his fingers moving inside you quicken their pace. You could feel your orgasm building as you gripped the cotton sheets below you to find comfort in your hastening release. The cardinal noticing your need to let go, kept his pace, feeling your body righting around him as your moans grew louder. “You can let go Sorella, let me feel you cum for your cardinal? Let go sweet Sorella…” he whispered to you.
You let the feeling of your orgasm wash over you, crying out for him as you reached your release. It was almost like your body had just finally had what’s it’s always wanted, your loving cardinal pleasuring you to your orgasm. You lay still you're breathing fast, and the cardinal lying next to you. Talking you through your orgasm, making sure all you feel is comfort and love.
“You're ok, I’m here...” he whispers to you as your eyes open meeting his. You both lay gazing at each other in awe of what you had both found for what felt like minutes, but it could easily have been hours.
Then a knock to the cardinal's door, brings you both back crashing to earth. “Oh, fuck…” the cardinal mutters. Climbing out of bed, wrapping a robe around him and rushing to the door…
He opened the door… met with one of Secondos ghouls, who instantly smiled at him and dishevelled state. “Sorry to bother you Cardinal, Papa wants to see you…” the ghoul quickly answered. “Oh, umm... now?” Copia replied. “Yes, Cardinal… now.” The ghoul answered him. Copia’s face clearly upset that his work had just ended his morning of making his Sorella feel nothing more than perfection.
“Ok, give me... a minute... please” he slowly ushered out and shut the door. Turning on his heels to see you wrapped up in his bed.
“I’m sorry Sorella, but Papa needs me. Work stuff...” he looked at you like a sad puppy that had just had his bone taken away from him.
“Oh... it’s okay... really... don’t worry... your works important, I know that” you say to him, giving him a smile of comfort.
“We have class today, Si? The last one before your exam?” Copia mutters to you as he attempts to pull on his cassock.
“Yes, fuck... we do”. You answer him, your world just snapping to normalcy.
“Don’t worry, you're going to do great. You can stay here until then if you like, I’ll see you in class, ok?”
You nod to him as he leans in to kiss you, giving you the most passionate smooch that will leave you waiting for another all day. He offers you a sad smile as he rushes for the door, opening it to the ghoul waiting outside.
“Ok, Ok, let’s go see what is so important that my fratello can’t wait…” Copia moaned to the ghoul as he shut the door behind him leaving you alone in his dorm once again.
Copia and Secondo’s ghoul made their way through the ministry in silence, as much as Copia was friends with the ghouls, he kept his distance from most humans or ghoul. Most of the time he didn’t mean too, but he kept himself to himself and he was happy with that.
They arrived at Secondo’s office and his ghoul opened the door for the cardinal, “here we are Cardinal” the ghoul added
“Si, Si… thank you” Copia answered him as he walked into his brother sat at his desk. His small reading glasses over his nose. Secondo was a muscular man, seeing him with tiny reading glasses as he scanned his morning letters was often a sight that most wouldn’t see, and it often made Copia smile at how silly it was. His older brother looking like a grandma that was sat reading her winning bingo card.
“Ahh Good Morning Fratello...” Secondo said looking over his glasses at his brother.
“Si, Good Morning. What do you need me for?” Copia replied
Secondo’s eyebrows raised at Copia’s shortness. Being short wasn’t normally his thing. “Am I interrupting something?” Secondo smirks.
“Ahh... errr..” Copia started to stumble on his words, like he always did when he was put in the spot.
“Ah, I see. The letter worked, as I expected. How did it go?” Secondo laughed.
“Well, fantastico…” he smiled, letting out telltale signs to his older Brother that everything had turned out well.
“Ahh good…” Secondo offered his brother a similar smile.
“I just wanted to see you regarding her, actually… I know the student exams are coming to a close, and I wanted to ask you if you would like to take on an assistant for your Latin classes, y’know to lighten your workload. If you think she can handle the role, you are more than welcome to offer it to her. I will settle things with the ministry. You can then focus more on your ministry work, we need your hard work now more than ever…” Secondo offered his brother a look of importance.
“Well, Papa... I will indeed think about it. I’m sure she will be more than adequate to help me during classes” Copia smiled.
“Good... good... just let me know your decision sooner rather than later, see? Maybe after the exams?” Secondo nodded to copia.
Copia nodded and leaving his brothers office and heading towards his classroom. As he walked, he thought about the idea of asking you to be his assistant in classes, and if you would want to… it would mean you would be spending double the amount of time together, and if this didn’t work out... it could make things awkward. Copia still wasn’t sure what this was, if it was real... he found it hard to believe... as always, his head took over the situation and his self-pity set in.
He got to the door, hearing movement inside. He checked his watch, still a few hours till class… he walked into the room, seeing you sat on his desk.
“Professor, Cardinal… I…” you muttered out as he walked into the room.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t wait to see you…” you admitted to him quietly.
“Sorella…” he beams at you. “But it’s only been a few hours my love?” Copia says as he walks over to you, standing in front of you and wrapping his arms around you for a deep passionate kiss.
“I don’t care, I couldn’t wait… I knew I’d find you here” you smiled as you kissed him back harder.
You move your hands around him, pulling him closer, and you wrap your legs around his middle... studding yourself by using him as leverage.
“Sorella, I believe you have caught me…” the Cardinal laughed at your legs around his waistline.
“Well, Cardinal... I thought maybe we could carry on what was interrupted this morning” you gave him a sultry smile that gave copia goosebumps.
Your hands move to his cassock, unbuttoning as you go…
“Here, Sorella? Are you sure?” The Cardinal muttered through his disbelief.
“Yes, Cardinal… here. I can’t wait another moment.” You muttered to him through your fumbling at his cassock buttons.
He leans in and kisses you with slight force, he wasn’t going to argue with his beautiful Sorella, how could he, he wanted you just as much... maybe a little more.
Helping you undo his cassock, he pushes it over his shoulders, and it drops to the floor. Your hands instantly running over his chest hair and tracing the lines on his skin. Copia blushed at your need to touch him. As he lifted your shirt over your habit over your head. Leaving you sat on his desk in just your panties. “Amore, you’re so beautiful…” Copia whispered into your ear as he began to nibble your ear. “Such a good girl for your cardinal…” he runs his hands up your thighs as you feel his already throbbing cock pressed against your core through his underwear. You moan as he suckles on your neck, him finding the most sensitive spot with ease as both of you needing no time to get warmed up. His hands finding your core, he begins circling your clit through your panties, you wetness already gathering and starting to seep into your panties. “Cardinal…” you moan against his neck. “Oh, amore... How good you are for your cardinal…” he replies, his voice beginning to moan along with you as his own cock throbs against your thigh.
“Please… Cardinal… please...”
“What do you want amore? Tell your cardinal what you want...”
“Fuck me… my love, please...” you moan.
You didn't have to ask him twice, ever the most tentative lover... he pulls at the waistband to your panties, removing them without even a second thought, as you grab for his boxer shorts, pulling them down just as quickly as he removed yours... the passion and pace, not letting up for even a moment. You could feel the energy around you both like static in the air, pulling you both into a feral frenzy of wanting the other.
He kisses you deep, as he leaves your panties dangling around your ankles that was still residing around his middle. Grabbing your waist, he picks you up from the desk and moves you as close to him as possible... he needs you close, he needs to feel you, all of you. As your skin pressed together, and the kiss progressed into feral nipping of the other, you felt him enter your core. You moaned his name, a thing he would never want to forget for the rest of his life. He stretches you out just right, both of you fitting together like a jigsaw piece that had found its partner.
“Sorella, amore... fuck” he muttered into your ears as his pace quickened. He wasn't willing to slow down, he wasn't willing to lose the high you had both built up. He wanted you now, and he was going to take you, his beautiful sorella.
He lays you back on the desk, all his work papers flying onto the floor as he moves you into position. The Latin test papers he had ready for todays class now, floating through the air like a scene from a classic movie. As your back arches in pleasure when the cardinal finds your sweet spot, your moaning and words of love becoming incoherent. Anyone would think you were both summoning satanas himself with the sounds you were both making.
“Copia... I...”
“What is it amore, is your cardinal doing a good job?”
“too good... i...”
“It's okay my love, just wait one more minute…”
His pace now practically drilling you into the desk, he leans forward almost on top of you to bite down and suckle on your soft breast, and as you feel the warmth of his breath on yours... the humming of his moans on your sensitive nipples, your core begins to tighten around him
“You feel so good sorella, so perfect for your cardinal”
He bucks his hips into you once more, as he feels himself beginning to let go, he moves his hand to your core and starts to circle your clit, quickly... not letting up in his sensory onslaught of passion.
For a moment you begin to feel yourself letting go, and everything in the room goes white... your body rushing through its orgasm like a ripping wave, its only when you come back to earth you feel the cardinal laying on top of you, himself just as tired, himself still riding the waves of the orgasm you both had just curated. You put your hands through his hair... lulling him back to earth.
“My sweet love... you’re ok, come back to me...” you whisper to him... as he opens one eye to look at you. “Oh, mi amore...” he says peppering you with kisses. “Could you be any more perfect” he replies pulling himself up off you and standing to his wobbly feet.
It wasn't long until you both noticed that your class was due to start, both of you managing to get somewhat dressed and smart enough to face the rest of the siblings. Quickly you both begin to tidy what mess you had made in the heat of the moment.
“Could you hand these out for me?” the cardinal asks you with the sweetest smile... how you would ever refuse that smile was something you would have to deal with later, as for now you were just basking in seeing him full of life, and happy.
You walk around the desks, dropping a paper on each of them... knowing full well that the class will start filling up shortly. It's the last class before your exams, and today you were all doing a mock exam in preparation for the real thing. You had been somewhat distracted over the last few days, and you weren't expecting that a pass was in your future. You had only shown up to class because you wanted to see him, wanted to touch him, you just couldn't have waited.
You take your seat as the rest of the class begins to file in, it didn't go unnoticed by the other siblings that you were already in the classroom, and already sat at your desk when they walked in. You were sure that right after class the whole ministry would be talking about it. Speculating about what you and the cardinal were up to outside of class hours... but you were past caring. All you wanted now was him.