Punishment

Professor Snape loomed menacingly over Potter, looking straight into his soul. Today, Gryffindor did not manage to lose points, Harry was left to scrub the desks after potions class. How "unsuccessfully" he spoiled that potion, today he even had to stay one-on-one with the professor of potions. No one else, just Harry and Severus. The guy didn't even notice how they ended up in such an unusual position with the professor, because he was pinning him to the desk. Potter's heart was pounding with frenzied force, trying to break out of his chest with every beat. Severus was calm. This student deserved a better punishment... He touched the green-eyed man's cheek, the boy's skin was velvety and tender, and there was desire in his eyes. The professor leaned over to the intruder and bit into the guy's lips, pulling in a greedy and long kiss. Harry gladly responded to the welcome affection from the teacher. Breaking the kiss, Snape allowed Potter to straighten up and sat him down on the desk, pulling the edge of the robe off the student's shoulder, he was anticipating how he would punish the obnoxious boy. Taking off Harry's shirt, Snape threw his robe on the floor, and turned the student over, forcing him to lean on the desk, after which he began to rub his groin against the ass of the green-eyed one. Potter could only restrain his moans, his face was flushed, but the professor clearly had no plans to stop. Leaning over to Harry's ear, he began to nibble lightly on the lobe, stroking the body in parallel and arousing the guy even more. When Severus got up, he couldn't stand it anymore. He lowered his pants and began to satisfy himself, looking at the exciting body of the student. After a couple of minutes, he reached the peak and finished the guy on his back. The professor cleaned himself up and pulled his pants off the student, it was time for the main punishment. Going to the teacher's desk, and taking out a small whip from one of the drawers, he returned to Potter, and stroking his soft ass, slapped him with his hand. The professor's palm landed on Harry's red ass over and over again with a loud slap. When Severus saw fit, he hit the guy with a whip. A gentle moan escaped Potter's lips, he could no longer restrain himself. With each new blow, Harry moaned louder, but after another dozen blows, the professor stopped, and, considering the student sufficiently punished, pulled his pants on him, turned him around and kissed him.