You chatted a little more and time ran away with you.
You had both had a little to drink so Jeffrey couldn't drive you home and he wouldn't let you walk in the dark.
"I can't sleep in the bed that you had her in" you told him, he blushed and looked at the floor.
"We didn't make it to the bed" he sighed, clearly uncomfortable telling you. You raised an eyebrow and he glanced at the dining room table.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" You groaned "where we ate our first meal!" He couldn't meet your gaze. You held your hands up in surrender, you couldn't keep going on about it. "Could be worse I suppose" he chuckled at that "but that thing has got to go"
"The table?" He asked, you nodded "but I like that table"
"It's me or the table" you scoffed,
"Consider it gone" he sighed and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you against him so he could kiss the top of your head.
He linked his fingers through yours and lead you upstairs. Even though this was totally innocent, you felt nervous and your heart began to race. This was the first time he had taken you upstairs, the other times you had gone up alone.
You stood in his bedroom suddenly feeling even more nervous and self conscious.
"Are you ok?" He asked as he pulled back the sheets and kicked off his shoes.
"Can I have something to sleep in?" You asked
"Oh shit yeah of course" he replied, rushing round the bed to his closet. He grabbed a tshirt out and handed it to you.
"Thank you" you told him, he just smiled and stared at you, after what felt like forever you spoke "could you turn around?" Even though he had seen you almost naked before, you weren't ready to go there again so soon.
"Sorry" he chuckled and turned around.
"Done" you told him after you had pulled off your own clothes and threw his tshirt over your head.
"Can I get you anything else?" He asked as you climbed into bed. You shuck you head and he smiled, returning to his side of the bed to take his own clothes off. You watched as he pulled his tshirt over his head, revealing his strong torso. There weren't huge defined muscles or a 6 pack, but he was still ridiculously attractive and you found yourself staring. He began to undo his belt but stopped when he realised you were watching. He raised and eyebrow at you and you turned away blushing.
You felt the bed dip behind you and knew it was safe to turn around again. He was laying down facing you, you did the same, both just looking into each others eyes for a while.
"Goodnight" you said eventually,
"Goodnight sweetheart" he smirked and rolled over to flick the light off.
"You stay on your side of the bed tonight yeah" he teased as you both got comfortable.
"Oh I plan to" you replied "but don't act like you aren't wishing you could wake up with me in your arms again"
"Oh darling you have no idea what I'm wishing could happen in these sheets" he whispered sleepily. You just blushed and closed your eyes. You loved how flirting with him made you feel, but at the same time, you had your guard up and weren't ready to totally let him in again just yet.
You woke up with the feel of his warm body against yours, he must have rolled over in his sleep and was spooning you. As much as you were still trying to be a little mad at him, you loved how it felt waking up with him holding you.
You lay there for a while enjoying the cuddle without him knowing.
You felt him stir behind you. Before rolling over onto his back. You felt cold without him wrapped around you.
"Looks like it wasn't me that had an issue staying on their side of the bed" you spoke, back still to him.
"You loved it" he chuckled
"Did I" you laughed, rolling over to face him.
"Mmm hmmm" he grinned stretching out, the duvet slid down a little and you couldn't help but bite your lip at the sight of his bare skin. "Or you would have moved away as soon as you woke up" you rolled your eyes. He was right.
"So what dies Jeffrey do on a Saturday morning?" You asked
"I can think of a few things we could do" he smirked, his hand finding your leg under the duvet as he rolled to face you. You pushed it away, even though your body ached for his touch. It was too soon.
"Jeffrey" you warned,
"I know" he sighed biting his lip "can't blame a guy for trying"
"Well I need a shower" you told him, changing the subject.
"Is that an invitation?" He smirked
"You wish" you laughed climbing out of bed.
"Yes I do" he grinned.
"Where are your towels?" You asked, and raised your arms above your head to stretch, forgetting you were wearing only his tshirt that rode up over your thong as you did. You only realised as Jeffreys eyes glazed over in lust watching you. You quickly dropped your arms to your side and pulled the tshirt down.
"I'll come and get you one" he laughed jumping out if bed. Your eyes widened, he had enjoyed seeing your thong more than you realised.
"Jeffrey" you exclaimed, blushing and looking to the ceiling. He walked over to you, you were trying so hard not to look at the tent in his boxers.
"What's up darling" he whispered his lips brushing your ear "never seen a hard dick before"
"I just wasn't expecting that" you replied breathlessly.
"Flash me your underwear again and see what happens" he dared. You closed you eyes and squeezed your kegs together tight. It was taking everything in you to resist him.
"Now" he smiled, stepping back
"Let's get you a towel"You took a deep breath and followed him into the bathroom.
"You sure you don't want company?" He teased after grabbing you a towel.
"I'm good" you laughed shutting the door behind him.
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Sexual attraction can't be ignored (Teacher/student JDM FanFic)
RomanceIt's the first day of her last year college and she hates the place. But when Grace meets her new tutor Jeffrey Dean Morgan, college isn't so much of a chore anymore. He is tall, dark and handsome with just the right amount of scruff. There is sexua...