Happy to be back (Talon)

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"Your all I could ever want."
"Talon, I love you."

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Galen began to stir beneath the sheets of his bed. Morning was making its approach and the one he loved was wrapped tightly in his arms, though soon he would have to let go of his hold. Today was the first day of the new school year, and last night’s sorting ceremony, thankfully, went longer than normal. For he and Talon hadn’t seen each other throughout the summer months. So they had both slipped away during the middle of the feast, unnoticed. And since he only had to be present for the sorting many of the teachers had left during the feast as well to prepare for the morning. There were many things to be sorted out and ready for the first day’s confusion. But he had to be back in his dormitory before everyone in the castle woke up. Talon was his student. But he loved him more than anything. Though that did not effect how his work turned out. But at times it did get complicated. In the end it worked for them somehow. But it pained Galen more that they’re relationship had to be kept quiet. It wouldn’t exactly be well liked to find out a teacher was having a relationship with a student. And neither one was about to risk what they had together.

But his body was refusing to move for the moment. After the longer summer he finally had him back here. Within his reach, to touch, to feel; he needed to be this close to him after being apart so long. But finally he groaned as he breathed in and exhaled deeply. He let his hand comb its way through Talon mid-length hair. He preferred it that way. The look suited him well. Galen propped himself up on his elbow, and kissed Talon’s neck, then shoulder. “You do know we have to get up now.” He spoke, the resentment of having to leave his bed showed itself. He let his hand trail down from Talon’s hair, down his bare skin and back up across his stomach to where it fond itself entangled in Talon’s hand. “I’d say we have about an hour and a half before every starts to get up.” He spoke. he always made sure the had ample time for him to get back without being noticed. How the guy managed to go unseen through the corridors was unknown to him.

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[atrb=background,http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t121/TemTamTemari/talon2.png] Talon growled softly. He didn't like to be woken up any more than he liked not being with Galen. The older man brought comfort and strength. And sleep, well, sleep was the time where he could... sleep. He'd been sleeping more and more over the past few months, and the first day of school was no exception. Even if Galen was convincing him to wake up before the rest of the school did. He stirred some, his amber eyes lifting to gaze at the teacher as he felt warm fingers run along his spine and through his hair. In one single move, the younger man shifted and straddled his lover, hands moving to pin Galen's wrists above his head. Certain... situations had occurred over the holidays, giving Talon an advantage over many others. He was stronger, faster, and he held a bit more of a dominant, wolfish streak. Warm flesh met warm flesh, and Talon couldn't help the dark smirk that met his features as he stared down at his older lover. When they were alone together, the roles of student and teacher were cast aside, leaving them as merely people. His sheet hung low on his waist, barely covering their naked bodies as the younger man tilted his head down and captured Galen's in a possessive kiss, his teeth nipping at his lover's lips. "Don't you know better than to wake me when I'm having a good dream," he growled, his tongue tracing Galen's lips before his searing embrace left a trail along his rough, stubbled jaw to his throat. His teeth sank in this time, not enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a mark. His mark. As he did it, a part of him wondered why he had, but the other part said in a very wolfish tone that it was the right thing to do. When he pulled back, he licked the mark, before pressing his warm body against Galen's, murmuring soft nothings against the man's jaw. "I don't want to leave... We still have a good half hour... I know my ways around the castle. I am prefect after all." He trailed off and pulled back again, looking down at his lover as he released his wrists and let his hand tangle through Galen's hair, pulling him closer for another kiss. This one was just as hard as the first one, but gentle at the same time, showing his love in that one kiss. How he loved this man, he had for years. He knew that there was no way they could be together in public, at least not until he'd graduated at the end of the year. So, for now, they had to be secret. Not that he minded. There was something sexy about sneaking around together.

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"Your all I could ever want."
"Talon, I love you."

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There was something different about him. He couldn’t quite place it. He had a more dominant sense to him than normal. And Galen had defiantly noticed, and enjoyed, it the night before. And he smiled at him, as he pinned his wrist above his head. It was a complete turn on to see him be like this. Then again, everything about Talon turned him on. Just lying there, watching him breathe in his sleep made him smile. He couldn’t help that he was so pulled and moved by him. He leaned his head up a little to meet Talon’s lips as they came to his in a possessive kiss. To have Talon putting such a claim on him was starting to get him worked up, and wanting him all the more, here, now, despite the little time they had. And he laughed as Talon spoke. “I’m self-destructive that way.” He grinned, as he felt Talon tongue trail cross his throat.

He groaned in pleasure as he felt him bit down on him. This was defiantly new for them. It wasn’t something Talon usually did and Galen loved every part of it. And his body relaxed from its tense pleasured moment as he felt Talon tongue again. And he breathed easy as he felt Talon’s body on his, hearing the murmuring voice in his ear. And he smiled at what he spoke. And though his body screamed when it no longer felt Talon against him he looked up at him as he was pulled into another kiss. He loved the feel of Talon’s lips. And the taste of his tongue as is swan alongside his own with the dark confines of they’re mouths. And Galen used this moment to his advantage. He was quick about it, though not as fast as Talon had been, but he flipped they’re arrangement. Placing him on top now.

“Now.” He said looked at him. “Why don’t you show what that dream of yours was about?” he smirked, leaning down to kiss him. Even beneath him Talon had this possessiveness to him. Galen’s hands had been entangled in Talon’s hair. But he let one hand trail its way down. Starting at his shoulder it slid slowly down the feel of Talon’s body. Feeling over every muscle and trace of skin it found, stopping at his waistline. But was guided even further down by Talon’s own hand. And finally he broke the kiss momentarily, “Where do we go from here love?” he smiled.

[talon]

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[atrb=background,http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t121/TemTamTemari/talon2.png] Talon's breath came out as a shuddering moan when Galen's warm fingertips ghosted over his skin, even as the older man reversed their positions. His body arched up, his hand lifting to hang around Galen's neck and pull him close for a kiss, his words muffled as he spoke. "We still have plenty of time, my love..." His kiss deepened as he guided Galen's hand lower, his eyes darkening as he did so... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Talon stirred a while later, Galen's arm resting across his chest. A smirk tilted his lips and he leant down, giving his lover a sweet kiss before he pulled away, climbing out of bed with a heavy sigh. First day of class, meant he needed to get back to his dorms and get ready before everyone woke up. Meaning he had an hour to get back to the Ravenclaw dorm. His eyes tilted back to Galen, smiling as he watched his lover sleep. A part of him still wondered exactly what Galen had saw in him, a scrawny 5th year as he had been when their relationship first started, son of a dark and twisted man, with a mother who was always busy doing something. Sure, he loved his mother, and step father, but the thought of who his father really was, and what he'd done to him voer the summer holidays weighed heavy on his mind. He had to tell Galen, he knew that. But he was scared. The only people who knew were his mom and step dad, and Professor Riddle, the headmistress. She knew because she was both the head of the school, and the potions mistress. But... he was afraid. He didn't know how Galen would take it. "I love you," Talon whispered, leaning down to press his lips gently to Galen's forehead, his fingertips trailing down his jaw with a small smile. Before Galen could wake, Talon was gone, tugging his tie straight as he made his way silently down the corridors, keeping to the shadows. He'd found that if he kept to the least used corridors he almost always made it back without someone noticing him. And today was no exception. About half an hour later he was rummaging through his suitcase for his robes and a clean uniform, stripping off his rumpled clothing before throwing them on the top of his bag. There was a faint scar along his shoulder and down his back, where he'd been attacked during the summer holidays. His fingers touched the bite mark, and he frowned slightly, wondering how Galen hadn't noticed it, before he tugged hsi clothes on and headed down to the common room to wait for his friends to wake up.

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"Your all I could ever want."
"Talon, I love you."

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Galen inhaled deeply as he woke up for the second time this morning. Though this time he didn’t find Talon next to him, though it sadden him it was a good thing. Other wise he’d be running down the halls to the Ravenclaw Dorms still in his cloths from last night. And someone would be bound to notice that. They took every precaution when it came to them being together all night. He knew it probably wouldn’t happen again for a couple weeks. Usually he’d be creeping around the castle after hours to get back to the Ravenclaw Dorms. But now he was behind schedule, by only 10 minutes, but still behind. So he climbed out of bed and walked over to his wardrobe and opened the maple wood doors. All his shirts were hung up in the top, and all his pants folded neatly in its bottom. And only the top bottom drawer was full, containing socks. And as he didn’t wear anything underneath, the bottom drawer was empty aside from whatever he decided to just throw in there. But he wasn’t like other teachers here, he was rather informal about his clothing, preferring to wear something comfortable all day. But he did have his formal robes should he have to wear them.

So he quickly got himself dressed with what he’d decided he’d wear and walked into his office. He picked through the stacks of paper on there till he found what he wanted. A worn out blue notebook. He planned out every lesson in it and to which year students he would be teaching. But he knew which year and which house he would be teaching first thing. It was the same for him every year, 7th year students. And he smiled at that thought. This would be the last year he’d have to hide his relationship. After this year, they could be together with no one to make a fuss about it. But this would give him an opportunity to talk with Talon after class. He’d noticed a few scars on him the night before and this morning. But he’d become a little to occupied to ask the question of how he got them. If anyone had hurt him, there would be hell to pay if Galen got his hands on them.

He walked out of his office and down a few halls before he’d gotten to his class room. And as he expected the hall were a mass confusion. Students coming and going; some were lost first years that he pointed in the right direction and others were students who were going about trying to change classes around for themselves. But eventually he found himself walking into his classroom. And he got his usual looks for his students. “Morning all.” He spoke. There were only a few students there, some of which returned his greeting, many would use the confusion of the first week to be late for class, he knew that, hell he’d did that. But there was one who was already there. Sitting where he had last year and the year before that. He passed Talon and look and a smile, though he really wanted to be over there letting they’re tongues do the talking for them. He never got enough of him. but he intended on asking about those scars and soon.

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[atrb=background,http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t121/TemTamTemari/talon2-1.png] Like always, Talon had made it to the common rooms without getting caught. It was a skill, it really was. Course, he'd been sneaking out of Galen's offices for the better half of three years, so he'd had time to perfect himself. With barely enough time to grab a bacon sandwich from the Great Hall, Talon fell in with the rest of his friends, making his way to his first class, which he loved. History of Magic. Not so much the history part, but because of who taught it. As he stepped into the room, he couldn't help but check Galen out, his dark eyes roaming over the teacher's figure with an almost hungry gleam to them. He caught himself when he realised he was picturing Galen naked, writhing on his desk, covered in bite marks as he marked him again and again, and he sat down, hiding what could have potentially been a very embarrassing realisation. When Galen caught his eye and smiled, Talon nodded, before his eyes shifted to his friends. As much as he wanted to be with the teacher, he had to keep the relationship a secret until he graduated. Which meant he actually had to show some sort of interest in his friends. "So, get everyone interested to meet in the group common rooms after lunch and we'll discuss the back to school plans, all right?" As prefect, he often arranged events the teachers didn't know about, ranging from back to school parties, to birthday parties for certain people he knew, or even the occasional Christmas party if he really felt like it. They were usually a success, and he always had kids coming back for more. "If any teachers ask, we're organising a fundraising event for St. Mungos, understood?" His friend nodded and he turned back as more kids began to filter into the class. "Let's go guys! If you keep being late I have the authority to give you all detentions!" That earned a laugh from his fellow classmates, guys and girls he'd been friends with for the past 7 years. Most of them were Ravenclaws, but then some were Gryffindors, and he swore he saw a Hufflepuff girl at the back.The truth was, he really did have the power to give them detentions, but he'd been using that card since he was given the role of prefect the previous year. Obviously he'd done such a good job as to be elected a second time once he hit 7th year. His eyes narrowed as he mock glared at the lot, his dark brown hues turning a striking shade of amber before he caught himself and sat down, his eyes narrowing. It was getting close to a full moon. He could feel it. It was getting harder to contain the wolf.

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"Your all I could ever want."
"Talon, I love you."

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Galen had waited a few minutes after start time to ensure everyone who was meant to be here was here. He let everyone find themselves a seat before he started. Though the first day back wasn’t actually a lesson for the day. It was more of an introduction day. He would be spending the day with every class letting them know of the dates and a few of the events they would cover. But for his seventh years everything he had to teach them was the most recent of events in history. And there was a great deal of events in the recent years to go over and that’s the Galen tried to explain.

It was in a way, tedious as he went over the major dates and events they would cover. Getting them ready for what was to come throughout the year. Mainly because he knew he’d b giving the same speech, somewhat altered, to every class today. It wasn’t his subject that bored him, it was the teacher stuff in-between. And through the time he spoke he tried not to look directly at Talon. But not doing so would have killed him inside. How could he not take the glances at him? He loved him, more than anything. And he meant far more to him than just glances in the view of the school.

And finally, the sound came for classes to change. Though Galen didn’t have another class till next class change. It was a different schedule than he’d gotten used to. But he found ways to manage it. “Your all dismissed.” He spoke and he walked around his desk and began picking though some papers. He watched from the corner of his eye, and he waited for the right moment. He had to make this all seem normal. Then he looked, “Oh, Mr. Greyback. Would you mind staying behind, I’d like to have a word with you.” He spoke. And as he hoped, it went without any questioning looks. It was rather normal for a Head of House to speak with on of his House Prefects. And he put his head back to his desk. And Talon was next to him within only a few seconds. But Galen waited till he heard the door shut and the last student had left. After that it didn’t take very long at all for they’re lips to meet. And again he noticed just how possessive Talon was being with him. it was different, but he liked it about him. He then began counting out all the time they did have right now in his head and the possibility of being walked in on. Because he knew, with one sweep on an arm he could very easily clear his desk.

After a minute or two the kiss broke, rather unwillingly. But none the less, Galen still had an arm around his waist and his hand rested on the back of Talon’s neck. “You have no idea, how bad I was waiting for that.” He smiled. He let his thumb rub across Talon’s bottom lip, hand trailing up the side of his face. And then came Galen’s look of concern. And he exhaled deeply. “I noticed the scar last night. And I’d like to know what happened to you.” But wasn't just that he’d like to know, he needed to know, he had to know. If someone had hurt him, Galen didn’t know what he would do. The very thought of someone hurting Talon nearly made him come unbound.

[talon]

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[atrb=background,http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t121/TemTamTemari/talon2-1.png] "See you later, mate," one of his friends patted his arm as he hung back, his eyes shifting from the exiting student body to his lover, as the door shut behind him. As the click sounded, he crossed the room, his advances met almost immediately by a just as eager Galen. They'd been able to endure an entire summer apart, but couldn't go more than an hour without wanting to be in each other's embrace. Some would say they'd gotten in too deep. Talon merely thought he was trying to make up for the lack of letters he'd sent after his father had visited. He dropped down onto the desk, scattering some of Galen's letters as he pulled the teacher into a standing position, his legs lifting to wrap around his lover's waist. "I didn't want to leave this morning," he growled against Galen's lips, his tongue tracing the contours of his bottom lip as he pulled back, looking up at him. As Galen spoke, the werewolf smiled, and drew his thumb into his mouth, his teeth nipping at the warm skin as he sucked slightly, before pulling back. "Don't worry, I'm free at lunchtime..." His head jerked up as Galen's fingers traced along his shoulder blade. He knew about the scars? He saw them? Wide eyes met Galen's, and he was silent for the longest time before he straightened, and slid off the desk, his eyes shifting as he shook his head. "Don't worry about it. It's nothing at all. Just an incident that happened over the school holidays," he turned back to Galen, his smile - although forced - slowly returning. "Don't worry about it, ok? I'm fine..." It was a lie, but he couldn't tell Galen, not yet. not until he had come to grips with what he was.

[ben]

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[atrb=background,http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t121/TemTamTemari/galenmid.png] He only smiled as Talon wrapped his legs around his waist. “I didn’t want you to leave either. I hate that we have to be this way.” He spoke. He hated not having the time to spend with him everyday. These small in-between class meetings only kept him sane. And the summer separation nearly killed him. He wanted him so badly now. He groaned a little when his thumb had entered Talon’s mouth. And that only made him want him all the more. And he laughed at Talon’s next comment. “Lunchtime is still a couple hours away. You know I hate waiting when it comes to you.” He smiled. And he really hated having to wait to be with him. “And you did that on purpose didn’t you?” he grinned. Knowing that Talon would do that. And he usually got him back for it when they had enough time to be together. So Talon knew that Galen would soon get him back for it. He stood there waiting for the answer to his question. He needed to know how he’d gotten that scar on him. it bother him that someone or something had gone and hurt him. Galen was usually the one to be overprotective. But he couldn’t stand to see Talon hurt. And he’d do anything to keep him safe. It was a dangerous world to live in nowadays. And he wasn’t sure how to take Talon’s answer. But he looked at his watch and exhaled deeply. “Fine.” He smiled. “But I still wouldn’t mind knowing what happened. Though now you’ve only got a few minutes to get to your next class. You can’t be late.” He said, letting his fingers trace down the side of Talon’s face. “But you have to go now. I’ve gotta meet with the Headmistress about something she wants to talk with me about, paper storage issues of some kind.” He grinned. “Guess I’ll see you at lunch. I’ll be in my office like always.” He finished, letting go of him.