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"Of course." After a moment, Eichel steps away from the table and comes to Jade's side. He takes Heine by the back of the neck and tugs him away from the support of the door.

In his mind Heine can feel it and recognize the touch, but it means nothing to him, not even when Eichel insinuates his fingers more firmly into his hair and pulls, causing him to lift his chin and look at Jade rather than down.

"You see? Now, Heine. As you were."

Immediately alertness comes into Heine's eyes again. What the hell... "Let go!"

"Ah-ah. Calm down."

This time, the direction works immediately. Heine blinks, and can't understand why he'd been uncomfortable in the first place. Eichel strokes the back of his head with his knuckles.

"Here. Touch him."

It's...eerie, how quickly the changes come over Professor Rammsteiner. More eerie still to watch him be so calm under Professor Eichel's hand, when only moments earlier he had been snarling and snapping like a feral dog.

For once, Jade feels a little uneasy. He reaches out to touch Professor Rammsteiner anyway, a light pat at his shoulder, the gesture awkward and uncomfortable. Just as quickly, he withdraws his hand.

"I didn't realize how powerful the Imperius Curse could be," he mutters. "He's not aware of us now, is he? What's he thinking?"

Heine's only been told to calm down; his eyes track Jade's hand slowly when it moves up to his shoulder. For once he neither flinches away from nor leans towards the touch. He doesn't need anything. He doesn't want anything.

"He isn't thinking about anything," Eichel replies. He touches Heine's neck again before drawing his hand back. "What are you afraid of? He can't hurt you now."

Heine stands where he is, swaying slightly before he recovers his balance and stands in place, looking at Jade without recognition or anything approaching it in his eyes.

"I'm not afraid," he says automatically, but doesn't reach out to touch Professor Rammsteiner. He doesn't want to. Why that's the case is harder to articulate (he doesn't entirely know himself), only that touching Professor Rammsteiner when he's in this state feels wrong.

He watches him, red eyes against red, frowning slightly.

Eichel smiles, though he's half-turned away as he straightens the blankets on the bed. It's clear to him that Jade is afraid of something, or made uncomfortable by something.

"Heine, come here."

Without a word, Heine goes to Eichel by the bed. The latter touches Heine's head again, stroking his hair back from his face and easing him down to sit on the bed.

"Undress. Like you usually do."

Like you usually do. The words register for Heine, if through a murky haze. He sheds his dress robes first, posture changing from too lax to something more normal, his habitual tenseness returning to his shoulders even as he hangs his robes over the footboard. When his gaze happens to land on Jade or Eichel, it doesn't stay there for any longer than it would on an item of furniture.

His shoes and pants go next. Then he starts on his shirt. When he starts, Eichel intervenes, manipulating Heine's position by a grip the back of the neck to turn and face the wall, so that when he takes his shirt off completely the scar that stretches from nape to tailbone is visible.

"You see," Eichel says, voice calm and low. "The results of a curse. Now, Jade, come and look—you want to experience new things."

It's not a question. Eichel remembers Heine, though he knows less about the curse than he would've liked to pretend. Now, if he can learn about it and have his fun at the same time—that's killing two birds with one stone.

He watches as his Professor strips. His expression is blank, but there's something forced about it: instead of his natural emotionlessness, he's deliberately trying to keep his discomfort pushed down.

Professor Rammsteiner can't even recognize him. One simple spell, and his mind is completely gone. If he even had a shred of himself left, he wouldn't let Professor Eichel touch him like this, would he?

Would he?

Jade doesn't know. But the more he looks at Professor Rammsteiner, the more uneasy he grows. The Imperius Curse could be used aganst him just as easily. Then he'd be reduced to this, and obedient puppet. He needs to learn how to counteract it. He needs to understand it. He needs to...

When Professor Eichel calls for him, he hesitates briefly. But...what he's saying is true. He does want to experience new things, and Professor Rammsteiner's scar is very much new. New, and powerful; potentially useful.

Decision made, Jade approaches without much hesitation, slipping his shoes off then sitting on the edge of the bed, as he had before. Professor Rammsteiner is an even more unnerving sight up close. He looks like himself, and even some of his body language is familiar, but at the same time, he's a total stranger.

Jade keeps his hands to himself, not reaching out to touch the scar, although he does examine it closely. Then he looks up at Professor Eichel. "What sort of curse? Can you tell?"

Even though Jade is approaching, Heine pays no attention, just kicking his underpants off to the ground. Once done he sits naked on the bedspread, looking at nothing. The desire to leave the situation is gone, because he doesn't think about responsibilities or right or wrong until Eichel brings it up.

And for the moment, he doesn't. Eichel leans over the two of them, inspecting the extent of the scar.

"It's powerful, certainly. He's had it since he was quite young." Eichel runs his hand over the scar, no hesitation in the contact. "He did already show an affinity for wandless magic when he was younger. Perhaps this is the cause." But, Eichel can tell, Heine has little affinity for resisting the Imperius Curse.

You want to be with us. Eichel's voice fills Heine's mind, because there's nothing else there at the moment. That's why you're here. You want to be intimate with both of us.

When Eichel's hands go to his shoulders, pushing him onto his back, Heine doesn't resist. Instinctively he parts his knees beneath his former professor when Eichel insinuates himself between them. He does want this, and... it's why he came into this room with them. So when Eichel touches him, Heine doesn't move, gathering his thoughts, trying to understand why he suddenly wants this but finding no reason except that he just does.

Heine responds slowly but surely, pulling Eichel down closer. He tilts his head back, baring his neck, when Eichel leans in and kisses his throat. Usually he doesn't react like this, but—you want me, and it feels—it feels good. Heine moans softly and spreads his legs wider.

He can hear Eichel talking, but it means nothing to him.

"You see, Jade, some people are more suggestible than others. The Imperius Curse is more effective with them," Eichel is saying. He sits back up and leans over, trying to kiss Jade too, even as Heine lies beneath him and watches.

He returns Professor Eichel's kiss absently, too busy thinking to really pay attention to the press of Professor Eichel's mouth on his own. He's frowning thoughtfully, and he pulls away as soon as he deems it polite to do so.

"And Professor Rammsteiner is one of those people?" He asks, even if he's fairly certain of the answer. "I've never seen him so..."

He trails off, unsure of the correct word to describe Professor Rammsteiner's state.

"I've never seen him like this before," he finally says. Professor Rammsteiner has never been this way when he was with him. So receptive to touch, even initiating contact on his own, without that stiff awkwardness Jade had come to associate with him.

"Agreeable?" Eichel offers. He reaches down and runs a hand over Heine's chest. The immediate response is a small shudder and Heine arching up towards him.

For someone who avoids touch as much as possible, Heine doesn't specifically dislike contact—only when it's in connection to people. But now, freed of worries and confusion, he accepts it, even when Eichel brings his hand up and pushes his fingers into his mouth. Heine sucks, ignoring the discomfort of Eichel pushing his fingers in deep and simply following when he lifts his hand.

"The curse can be resisted. Perhaps these are desires Heine already had." Eichel pats the side of Heine's face as he sits up. "Show Jade what you want," he says.

You want to use your mouth on him. Heine looks at Jade, as if registering him for the first time. His hands are steady, his movements confident as he removes Jade's belt and takes his cock out of his pants. He feels like he does want this, so for once he's not afraid to do it.

He feels like an intruder as he watches Professor Eichel toy with Professor Rammsteiner. No...that's not quite the right word. A voyeur? Something about the way Professor Rammsteiner is sucking at Eichel's fingers sends heat stirring in Jade, and he shifts on the bed, restless.

Then, suddenly, Professor Rammsteiner's attention is on him. There's something different about the way Professor Rammsteiner looks at him this time, an awareness in his eyes that wasn't there before. Maybe what Professor Eichel said was true, and the Imperius Curse had just helped lift off all the layers of repression Professor Rammsteiner had buried himself under.

Jade doubts it, though. Professor Eichel isn't someone to be trusted.

But his cock hardens anyway, spurred on by memories of the first time Professor Rammsteiner had undressed him. He had taken him into his mouth then, hadn't he? Jade still remembers the way his tongue had felt against his cock - dreams of it sometimes, in fact, although he'd never admit it.

"Agreeable, yes." Jade mutters. "This...Is this really fine?"

He wants it, though. He wants Professor Rammsteiner's tongue on him again, his mouth around his cock.

He just can't quite silence the nagging little voice that tells him there's something deeply wrong with this situation. Professor Nebilim...she wouldn't approve of this, would she?

Heine takes Jade's cock into his hand with a firm grip, stroking it a few times as he rearranges himself on hands and knees. The question takes him somewhat by surprise, and he looks up just before lowering his mouth onto him.

"Didn't you ask for this?" The first time, Heine still remembers. Jade had wanted him to suck him off, or fuck him. He chooses the former (you want him in your mouth).

As Heine begins to take him in and move his head, Eichel positions himself behind them. He reaches into the drawer of his bedside table for a container of lube and squeezes a good portion of the contents onto Heine's ass.

"Try not to come," Eichel instructs Jade. "At least until I'm done."

When Professor Rammsteiner speaks, Jade lets out a faint noise of surprise. Somehow, he hadn't expected Professor Rammsteiner to be capable of speech in this state, much less sounding so much like his regular self.

It sets him at ease, just a little. Enough that he can accept the familiar but still new sensation of heat and wetness against his cock, tentatively curling his fingers into Professor Rammsteiner's hair. He's vaguely aware of Professor Eichel doing something back there, but his eyes are closed, and he can't see exactly what he's doing.

He can guess, though.

"F-fine." There's a little hitch to his voice. Professor Eichel always been direct, but being told not to come, just like this... It feels new. Everything about this feels new. Surreal, almost.

(Relax.) Heine takes as deep a breath as he can manage through his nose. Eyes shutting, he lets Jade touch his hair as he sucks him off, settling in even as he's penetrated by two of Eichel's fingers from the start. When he exhales, his body loses some of its wound-up tenseness.

Eichel spreads his fingers wider inside him and fucks him with their length, rough enough to make him hurt a little. But Heine is already welcoming it, his jaw slackening enough that he manages to take Jade in almost to the hilt. (It feels good.) To his own surprise, Heine finds himself enjoying it far more than he had the last time, even the sensation of Jade's cock stretching his throat open arousing.

"Do your best." Eichel speaks while looking down at Heine, but he glances up again and smiles at Jade. He palms at Heine's ass, spreading him just slightly more before he begins pressing his cock in. The first hint of a much larger girth than Heine had been prepared for triggers a choked moan, his throat tightening convulsively around Jade's length. But he still doesn't pull away.

A blowjob is a blowjob, or so Jade had thought. But there's something so much better about the way Professor Rammsteiner is sucking him off this time compared to that tense, awkward first time. He's being taken in deep, and Professor Rammsteiner doesn't even pull away even when he thrusts forward a little, unable to help himself.

Professor Eichel is still doing...something. Jade isn't sure if he's allowed to be watching, but he decides it doesn't matter. He wants to see. So he opens his eyes, just in time to catch the slide of fingers into Professor Rammsteiner. He can't see much from this angle, but he sees enough.

And, for some reason, it makes him even harder. He swallows back a moan, fucking into Professor Rammsteiner's mouth without really thinking about it.

Do your best. He's not sure who Professor Eichel is talking to, but again, he decides it doesn't matter. He won't come; he doesn't want to come, doesn't want this to end so quickly. As Professor Eichel takes out his cock, Jade lets out a quiet noise, deep in his throat, remembering what it felt like to be fucked open. He can feel Professor Rammsteiner moaning as well, the noise vibrating right against his cock.

It isn't a direct command, but Heine registers do your best and you want it and just takes it, making broken noises as Jade thrusts into his mouth and Eichel pushes into him far before he's ready. He finds a grip on the sheets. A good deal of time has passed since the last time he was fucked, and the burning stretch of penetration is a little too much.

—but it's fine. He doesn't have to think about anything but doing well, and he sags between his student and his professor. Heine shuts his eyes and starts to work Jade's cock up and down with his mouth, still nearly gagging from time to time but ignoring it.

Eichel takes his time when he first enters him from behind. It's not easy going, and he has to keep Heine still. When he's about halfway in he draws back and fucks forward; Heine jolts and cries out softly before going lax once more. At that response, Eichel repeats the action, leaning over to kiss Jade and forcing Heine to arch his back in the process. After drawing away, Eichel barely raises his voice enough to be heard over the sounds of sex.

"Do you have your wand, Jade?"

He pants quietly into the kiss, shuddering all over at the easy slide of Professor Rammsteiner's mouth up and down his cock. Yet, a small part of him can't help wondering why it wasn't this way before. What makes this time so different from that other time? Is it really just because of the Imperius Curse?

It's hard to think, though, when Professor Rammsteiner seems to be taking him deeper and deeper, relaxed despite the strain his body must be under. Jade thrusts into his mouth again even as he tries to focus on what Professor Eichel is asking him.

"Y-yes." He manages. He doesn't like how weak his voice sounds, so he tries again, more firmly: "Yes. Why?"

"Have it ready," Eichel says. He kisses Jade again, just a quick peck this time, and sits back on his heels. It's all too easy for him to get worked up, having both Jade and this old student of his in bed. Back in his school years Heine had been interesting, but seeing him earlier today, wound taut and so full of suppressed emotion... he couldn't resist a chance like this.

Smiling to himself, he rocks forward again. Heine grunts and moves his hands. For a moment he tries to push himself up and away, but it only takes the exertion of a thought to keep him in place. After that second of resistance, Heine lowers his head again, letting Jade's cock sink into his throat. Eichel starts thrusting into him at a steady pace, not bothering to stave off a climax when he feels it coming. He keeps his hands on Heine's hips, pulling him back sharply as he releases into his body.

Heine can't feel much of it, but he knows to sit up. He slumps back against Eichel's chest, coughing slightly. Look at Jade. He looks at Jade.

"Finite Incantatem."

The feelings he's registered all along piece together. Eichel inside him, one arm locked around his middle and his chin resting on his shoulder. Jade sitting there in front of him. His throat hurts.

Eyes widening, Heine yanks out of the hold just before Eichel whispers something and his body goes limp, beyond his control, even though his mind is racing. He'd been Imperiused, but why—what are they doing? Why are they in bed together? Eichel's already come inside him, and the realization drags raggedly through his chest.

Eichel picks him back up, hands firm. With surprising ease he settles Heine back against his chest, letting the rest of his body fall however gravity decides. "Do it, Jade. Try it." His voice is right next to Heine's ear.

No. The spell starts to peel away, but only enough for him to struggle weakly. He manages to lift his head.

"Jade," he says. Don't, he only thinks, as Eichel pushes his fingers back into his mouth. Without thinking about it Heine responds, tongue wrapping around them and eyes half-shutting.

One moment, everything was fine. He's right on the edge of coming as Professor Rammsteiner's head bobs up and down his cock, feeling the subtle rock of his teacher's body as Professor Eichel pushes into him again and again.

The next moment, he's left aching and wanting as Professor Rammsteiner sits up. Eichel is holding onto Professor Rammsteiner now, and both of them are staring at him. Professor Eichel looks expectant, and...he can't tell what Professor Rammsteiner is thinking. Is he trying to struggle free? Does he want more? Jade can't tell.

He knows what Professor Eichel wants him to do. What he doesn't know if he should do it. He shifts, uncomfortable and vaguely frustrated. His fingers twitch toward his wand, but he doesn't pull it out yet.

But...as he watches Eichel thrust his fingers deep into Professor Rammsteiner's mouth, his cock twitches, wanting. Professor Rammsteiner looks like he's enjoying himself (as much as someone like him can enjoy something, anyway).

Pragmatism wins out. They all want to have a good time, and it'll be easier if Professor Rammsteiner is more relaxed. Expression blank, Jade pulls out his wand, pointing it straight at Professor Rammsteiner.

"Imperio."

Heine watches Jade raise his wand, gaze barely focused. No.

But immediately after the spell makes contact, he isn't worried about it. He goes slack again in Eichel's arms, even after he removes whatever spell was keeping him from being in control of his own body. Eichel lifts him slightly out of his lap and lets him fall forward on to hands and knees.

Come drips down the inside of one leg, no longer held in. Heine registers this, and Jade in front of him, and not much else.

"Go on," Eichel is saying. He touches his leg and back, palm running over the scar. "You can try whatever you like."

Whatever you like. He'd like Professor Rammsteiner to act, he thinks, instead of staring emptily like he's doing now.

He'd also like to see just how powerful the Imperius Curse is, but... At the same time, he finds that he's strangely reluctant to do so. Something about this whole situation makes him uneasy in a way he can't quite articulate.

"Come here," he ends up saying, beckoning at Professor Rammsteiner. "Closer."

Briefly, his gaze flicks upwards, to Professor Eichel, wanting some guidance in this unfamiliar territory.

Eichel smiles in response, sitting back against the wall. "You could see what he's capable of under it," he offers. "Perhaps try something he couldn't do before. Or wouldn't. Or—you can let him be how he usually is." There's a slight sigh to the last suggestion, as if Eichel considers that possibility boring.

Already, though, Heine is doing something he normally wouldn't, and without dithering. Even though he still knows that Jade is his student, he wants to be closer. Heine moves forward on the bed on hands and knees, coming to a stop just in front of Jade. Though he hasn't been directly told to, he looks at Jade. Heine doesn't quite understanding what he's doing, or why, just that it's... nice. He doesn't mind it at all. His expression reflects that, calm and almost placid.

For a moment, he wishes he has more experience in this kind of thing; he doesn't know what Professor Rammsteiner is or isn't capable of. Because Professor Eichel is right; letting Professor Rammsteiner be how he usually is would be boring. Aggravating, even. Jade is sure that Professor Rammsteiner would just do that thing where he lets go, indulges, then refuses to look at him afterwards.

Nothing like the way he's looking at him right now. Jade swallows, a little taken aback at the mellow expression Professor Rammsteiner is wearing. Is he...really enjoying this? It seems that way.

That's good, isn't it?

"Lie down," Jade says, quiet. If nothing else, at least he knows what he wants for himself. That's enough to start with, he decides. "On your back."

It's comfortable. Heine feels nothing wrong with this, because he doesn't have to worry or think, or consider how he's done wrong already.

He sits and lies back. The position exposes his body, so much so that even in the comfortable state of not thinking Heine knows that it's odd. He keeps his knees together, looking up, gaze focused but without judgment. Eichel bends over to kiss him briefly before getting up and moving to sit by Jade's side, just watching for now.

He's aware of Professor Eichel at his side, but the greater part of his attention is focused on Professor Rammsteiner. It's...strange, this feeling of having Professor Rammsteiner hang onto his every word.

Strange, but not bad.

"Relax," he says, the same word Professor Rammsteiner had said to him the last time they had been in bed together. He sets one hand on his teacher's knee, trying to coax his legs apart.

Nothing to worry about. He can relax. Heine's eyes shutter slightly as he moves his leg aside under Jade's direction.

"Jade," he mumbles, almost inaudible. Why Jade is doing this doesn't matter. Heine doesn't know if he should respond or not, and he reaches up just enough to rest his fingers lightly on Jade's hand.

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