professor amick

chapter 6

I laced up my running shoes and set off for a refreshing jog in the park, I could feel the cool morning breeze against my skin. The rhythmic pounding of my sneakers against the pavement created a soothing soundtrack as I covered five kilometers, my breath coming steady and strong. I decided to reward herself with a well-deserved break at the nearby cafe.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted me as I stepped into the cozy establishment. I ordered my favorite brew and found a comfortable corner to settle in. Lost in my thoughts, she savored the warmth of the cup in her hands.

Just as I was beginning to lose myself in a daydream, a sudden collision jolted me back to reality. The persons coffee cup tumbled from it's grip, its contents spilling in a dark puddle on the floor. Mortified, I stammered apologies as I attempted to clean up the mess with napkins.

A soft, melodious chuckle reached her ears, and I looked up to find myself locking eyes with none other than my attractive middle-aged professor, Mädchen.

"I believe I owe you an apology for this mess," I stammered, flustered by the unexpected encounter.

Our brief exchange was interrupted by the café staff, who swiftly took over the cleanup.

As I watched Professor Amick walk towards the café's exit, an impulse took hold of me. Without thinking, I found myself calling out, "Wait!"

Professor Amick turned around, an inquisitive look in her eyes. I approached her, feeling a rush of courage I hadn't expected.

"I know this might be forward, but would you like to walk with me?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest.

Professor Amick's lips curled into a delighted smile. "I'd be honored."

And so, we walked together through the park as I needed to get back to my dorm, the conversation flowing effortlessly between us. I discovered that Professor Amick had an ability to make even the most weird topics intriguing. We laughed so much, creating a bond that felt strangely good for such a chance encounter.

As we reached at the dorms, our steps slowed as we can't be see together on campus.
"I have to go," I said, my voice tinged with a hint of regret
Professor Amick turned to me, her expression softening. "Thank you for the delightful company, Y/N." she thanks me and walks away.

I cannot let her just walk away we had such a good time , I run after her and I grab her wrist and turn her around her eyes immediately catch mine.

Before I could respond, a moment of boldness seized me. Leaning in, I pressed a gentle kiss on Professor Amick's cheek. A mixture of surprise and pleasure crossed the professor's face, and I took a step back, feeling my cheeks flush.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have—" I began, her words cut short as Professor Amick reached out, cupping my cheek with a tender touch.

"You have no reason to apologize," she whispered.

My breath catches in my throat, taken aback by her words, my eyes keep bouncing between her eyes and parted lips.

In that moment, my any hesitations I had faded away. I closed the distance between us, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss that sent an electric shock through my entire body. The world around us seemed to fade, leaving only the intensity of their connection.

Our lips parted, both of us slightly breathless. I searched her eyes, finding a mixture of desire and vulnerability mirrored back at me.

"I'm glad I spilled that coffee," I murmured, a smile tugging at her lips.

Mädchen chuckled softly. "Some accidents are bound to happen."

Professor Amick keeps kissing me with passion until our lips are swollen and our lungs are begging for air.
I lean my head back against the wall, squeezing my eyes shut as she begins to leave wet kisses along my jaw.

My fingers are tangled in Professor Amick's hair, and I feel my her hands caress my waist with a tender urgency while her lips make their way down my neck.
''Wow'' I exhale softly as her knee comes up between my legs.

I tried to make a sound from the back of my throat, but it gets swallowed by her mouth covering mine.
She slips her tongue across mine, her fingers slightly pulling my hair.
When a soft groan leaves my lips and I feel her smirk, a chuckle escapes her mouth.

As intoxicating as the moment was, reality gradually reasserted itself. My mind flickered to her my classes and the responsibilities that awaited me. I reluctantly pulled back, my breath hitching as she met Professor Mädchen's gaze.

"I wish we could stay like this," I confessed, my voice laced with regret.

Professor Amick nodded, a mixture of longing and understanding in her eyes. "Believe me, I feel the same way."

Our hands lingered, fingers intertwined for a fleeting moment before we reluctantly let go. My heart ached as I took a step back, yearning for more but knowing that duty called.

"I have classes to attend," I said, her tone regretful. "And I'm sure you have work to prepare for that same class"

Mädchen smiled, a bittersweet expression that mirrored my sentiments. "You're right. Duty calls, as always."

With one final, lingering look, I turned to leave the alley. I walked away, her heart heavy with a mix of desire and responsibility. Our passionate encounter playing over and over again in my head.

As I returned to my everyday life making myself ready for class the memory of that alley kiss remained in my head and I thought about everything that could happen next.

- small time skip

I stepped into the lecture hall, my heart racing with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.
I found a seat among the rows of desks, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.

The room fell silent as Professor Amick entered, her presence commanding immediate attention. My eyes were drawn to her, a rush of warmth spreading through my chest.

When the lecture finally came to an end, most of the students gathered their belongings and began to leave the lecture hall. I, however, was stopped in my tracks by Professor Amick's stern voice.

"Y/N, could you please stay behind for a moment?" Professor Amick's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation. third times the charm.

Y/N, it's clear that your attention was elsewhere during the lecture. Is there something on your mind?"

I shifted uncomfortably, her gaze dropping to the floor. "I... I'm sorry, Professor. I had a lot on my mind today." The only thing on my mind was her.
"But you're right, Professor. I should have paid more attention."

As I prepared to leave the lecture hall, a moment of courage overcame me. "Professor, there's something I've been wanting to talk about."

Professor Amick raised an eyebrow, curiosity evident in her eyes. "Go on."

"It's about that day we met in the café," I began hesitantly. "The accidental coffee spill."
A flicker of recognition crossed Professor Amick's face. "Ah, yes. An unforgettable encounter."

I cleared her throat, my nerves evident. "Well, after we said goodbye, I... I followed you, and we shared a kiss."
The professor's eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and intrigue in her gaze. "Y/N, I didn't expect..."
"I know it was impulsive," I interrupted, "but I wanted you to know that it meant something to me."
Professor Amick's lips curved into a faint smile. "It meant something to me too."

My heart raced, and I took a step closer. "I know we have responsibilities, but I can't help how I feel."
The professor's gaze held mine, a sense of understanding passing between them. "Y/N, I appreciate your honesty. I must admit, I've been thinking about that moment as well."

"Perhaps," Professor Amick began, "we should take things one step at a time. Getting to know each other beyond the classroom."

A smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "I'd love that, Mädchen."