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Niam - Detention

Professor Liam Payne sighed as he looked over his class. All but one were scribbling away, working hard on their essays. The one pupil that wasn't working had his head on the desk, quiet snores coming from his half-open mouth. Niall Horan. This was the fourth time Liam had caught him sleeping in class and detentions didn't seem to have any sort of impact on him. This would be the last time Niall would fall asleep in class, he would make sure of it.

Glancing up at the clock, Liam dismissed his students early, his eyes on Niall as everyone else filed out of the room, leaving the pair alone. He quietly locked the door, moving to stand in front of the sleeping boy's desk. Running his hand through the blonde locks of his student, Liam sighed. He'd always liked Niall, in more ways than one. He was a good pupil when he put his mind to it, and good looking too. It was only recently that he'd started falling asleep and Liam was determined to out an end to it, no matter what.

Taking a wooden ruler another student had left lying, Liam slammed it onto the desk next to Niall's arm. Niall jerked awake, sitting bolt upright and looking around frantically. Upon seeing it was only his teacher, he relaxed.

"Professor Payne," he breathed. He frowned, looking about again. "Where's everyone else?"

"I let them go early," Liam replied. "You, Mr Horan, have detention. This is the fourth time I've caught you sleeping in class and it ends here."

The ruler was still clutched tightly in his hand. Niall gulped, spotting his teacher's white knuckles from his grip.

"What are you going to do, sir?" he asked quietly, afraid.

"Come over to my desk," Liam ordered, walking across the room. Niall followed obediently, standing before his teacher. "Drop your jeans and bend over the desk,"

Biting his lip, Niall obeyed, holding onto the edge of the desk. Liam took a moment to admire the boy's bum before resting the ruler against it. He could feel Niall trembling beneath him as he took a two handed grip on the ruler. Raising it with a deep breath, Liam brought the wood sharply down onto his student's bum.

Niall let out a little choked cry, jolting forward against the desk. He stayed still for the next stroke, even through his professor hit the exact same spot. As Liam raised the ruler a third time, Niall panicked.

"No, please!" he cried. "I won't fall asleep again, I swear!" He desperately tried to cover his bum. "I'll do whatever you want!"

Liam just sighed, already tired of his begging. If he held his arms to his back, Liam wouldn't be able to hold the ruler properly. Niall was whining loudly now. Spotting the tie around his pupil's neck, Liam quickly took it from the writhing boy and bound his hands behind his back.

Liam raised the ruler again, preparing himself for another hit. Niall whimpered, fresh tears running down his cheeks. He closed his eyes as the blows rained down, hitting his flesh through the thin fabric of his boxers in the same place each time.

"Please!" Niall pleaded. "I'll do anything you want, just stop, please!"

Liam paused. The boy lying exposed on the table descended into small whimpers. Running his hands over his student's bum, Liam managed to gain a moan from the younger boy. The thoughts flying through his mind right now could get him fired, but Niall had said he'd do anything.

Liam pulled Niall upright, sitting the ruler down on the desk. The younger boy was sniffling, tears running down his cheeks and blood dripping from his mouth. He;d bitten right through his bottom lip. As Liam's eyes dropped down, he spotted the bulge in his pupil's boxers. He'd actually gotten hard from the punishment. Liam glanced up at Niall's scared blue eyes and knew that he wouldn't tell anyone.