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Request from HeheHelenaismybaby

It got longer than I expected.

Tw: Smut, Bondage, edging, overstimulation, Reader Dom

Joan is off age, she's 22, it's legal you guys, we're in college!

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"Y/n?" Your colleague shouts and you turn around to see Sara standing there. "Hi, what's up?" Sara frowns. "Uhm a few students are causing trouble again. Joan Potter, Jeremy Wilders and all the others." You sigh. "Again? I thought they were back on good terms. Fine, I'll talk to them...once more." "Thanks."

Quickly, you walk into the library, where you were sure to find them. And as expected, they all sat scatered around. "Ms. Potter, would you come with me for a moment?" She grins.
"Sure thing, professor." She whispered the last word, only for you to hear.
"Okay, Mrs. Turner asked me to talk to you, since I heard there's been trouble again. I'll talk to Mr. Wilders later.

You walk off with her to an attached room, where some library files were stored.

Once the door closed, she grabbed your face and kissed you passionately, but you push her away. "Joan stop. Not now." Joan scoffs. "You've fucked me in your classroom, but you won't fuck me here?"
"Joan please stop causing trouble. You're done with college in two months, no more accidents until then. You don't want to drop out, right?"
The blonde starts unbuttoning your blouse and kisses your neck. "Joan- Joan stop!" She groans, but steps back from you. "Fine, when will I see you again?" You fix your outfit and hug her.
"No more problems okay?"
"Okay"
"Come to my classroom during lunchbreak yeah?" She nods into your neck.

You give her a sweet kiss, before walking out again and to your class.

Time skip, lunch break

You now had an hour lunch break and patiently waited for Joan to show up. At first you thought, she was maybe held back in another classroom, but she didn't show up at all, so you texted her, to make sure she didn't forget.
She read the message, but didn't respond, so you walked around and looked for her.
What you saw, broke your heart. There she stood, making out with one of the other students, Sally, stupid Sally. You knew that she had a crush on Joan, but why was Joan doing this to you? "Fuck you" you mumble and walk back to correct the essays.

Time skip, 4:30 PM

Finishing up the last lecture of today, you walk outside in the hallway. Once you spot Joan, you grab her arm and pull her into your classroom. You lock it and turn to look at the blonde.
"Where were you? And why the fuck did you make out with that slut?" Joan scoffs. "We're not together. And besides, I am not the one going out with stupid Mr. Williams. I saw the boquet, I saw the bracelet. I heard what you talked about and you said, you'd like to go on a date with him. I should've known it!" You grab her harshly. "Shut it! Did you even hear the rest of our talk?"
"I didn't need to, it was clear, very clear!" She cries.

You let go of her. "Joan, I could never do that to you. He's married and it wasn't what it looked like. Please believe me."
Gently, you hold her face and kiss her.
"I'm sorry" you mumble. "I really am."
"I- you know there are rumours... About the two of you."
You shake your head. "It's nothing. He had a fight with his wife and since he's really anxious,he was practicing his apology and asked me, 'his wife', on a date okay? There's nothing baby." The younger student cries into your chest and holds you tight.
You kiss her forehead.
"Now go outside and wait for me. You're coming back to mine." Joan nods and rushes out, while wiping her tears away.

You pack up your things and walk to the parking lot, where the blonde stood in front of your car.
You quickly look around before getting inside and driving off.

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