Here's to my fandom that need smut material or any other one shot/imagine from the eternals cast.
However the catch is I am only writing certain characters. This Includes: Dane Whitman ( my personal favorite Because I love Kit harington), Ikaris, D...
"Oh shit I'm going to be late!" you dashed up the stairs leaving the subway grounds. You knew you shouldn't have stayed up late doing your final paper. You frantically push through the crowds of people wanting to catch up with time.
After you finally made it inside the auditorium and speed walked across down the hallway to your assigned classroom. You quietly open the door and snuck down to sit to the closest seat in the back.
"Now everyone please be mindful of tomorrow's deadline, I have much of a life just as you guys do" Professor Whitman walked over the chalkboard and wrote the deadline date. Many of the girls in your class swoon over him just as much as you do. His thick black hair and smooth afternoon shadow sent your thoughts in daydreams. He was young, handsome and intelligent, just the perfect package. But you knew he was totally out of your league. After the end of the lecture you began to pack your things until professor Whitman called you over.
"(y/n) please come over to my desk" he had his back turned, organizing his stacks of paper. You nervously walked over to him with your excuses ready.
"Professor Whitman I know I've been-" you begin to stamper. Professor Whitman waved his finger up signaling you to stop talking.
"You knew from the first day I have a no tardy policy, but you still choose to have very bad time management." His accent sounded like music to your ears even when he was scolding you.
"I would hate to punish such a nice student like you. What do you suggest we do about this?" He closed the gap between you too and pressed his thumb on the dent of your bottom lip.
"I know the way you look at me my dear" he whispered. His sunken dark brown eyes looked into yours while caressing the back of your neck. He senses your innocent face second guessing the moment.
"Don't worry no one will hear us" he pressed his soft lips against yours. The kiss felt slow and passionate. You moan into the kiss knowing how wrong this all was. Your bag drops to the floor as you embrace your arm around his neck. His cologne filled your nose as he attacked your neck. You needlessly wrapped your leg around his waist wanting more.
"Not so fast sweetheart" He instead bent you over the desk with your ass barely visible.
"Please professor" you groaned. Whitman pulled your panties down from between your skirt. Without warning he forcefully inserted two digits into your drenching wet slit.
"That's Professor Whitman to you" he corrected you. You gasp in pleasure, feeling his thick fingers inside your core. He slowly pumped his fingers into you, making each pump deep as the next.
"Shhhh" he leaned over to kiss your earlobe.
"You promise not to be late anymore?" you heard him unfasten his belt buckle from behind.
"Y-yes sir" you whimpered. "Good girl, now turn around so I can fuck you"
You turned back around and sat on the edge of the desk. Whitman hardened member twitched with pre cum glisten over your entrance. He spread your thighs wide enough before slowly pushing himself inside your wet opening. You grab hold onto his shoulders as he pushes his big member all the way inside your tightness. Whitman moans while watching your pretty face twist in pleasure.
"You feel so good love" he gave you a sloppy kiss while thrusting inside of you. You moan into the kiss wrapping your legs around his waist to give him more access. Whitman pace quicken and your walls fitted around his member. "(y/n)" he repeatedly moaned.
"(Y/N)!!" You jolted up from your desk. You frantically look around the classroom realizing that you have fallen asleep.
"Class is over" Professor Whitman stood in front of your table. "Might I say whatever you were dreaming about must have been very interesting because my name escaped your lips more than once" he raised his eyebrows.
You winched your eyes in embarrassment. "Oh my goshhh I'm so sorry professor" you collected your things in a dazed manner. "Please come to class rested my dear." Whitman crossed his arms and watched you leave with a bright red face.
