JENLISA SMUTS ONE SHOT (G!P)

PROFESSOR KIM

Jennie Kim was a young, attractive professor who had garnered quite a reputation among her students for her intelligence and beauty. Lisa was one of her students, struggling with the course material but also harboring a secret crush on her professor.

Whenever Jennie was teaching, Lisa found herself unable to concentrate. Her eyes would wander, tracing the lines of Jennie's neck, her body, and her legs. Sometimes, she would get semi-hard and would have to cover herself with her bag.

The distraction was so intense that Lisa often missed what Jennie was teaching, causing her to fall behind in class. After class one day, with an exam looming and feeling utterly unprepared, Lisa decided to seek extra help from Jennie.



Jennie adjusted her glasses and glanced at the clock. It was almost time for her office hours to end, and she was looking forward to a quiet evening at home. She had just finished grading a stack of papers when there was a soft knock on her office door.

"Come in," Jennie called, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

The door opened, and Lisa stepped inside, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and nervousness. "Professor Kim, do you have a moment? I need some help with the lecture."

Jennie smiled warmly, gesturing for Lisa to take a seat. "Of course, Lisa. What are you struggling with?"

Lisa sat down, her heart pounding in her chest. She had always admired Professor Kim from afar, captivated by her beauty and intelligence. But today, she was determined to get closer, even if it was just for academic reasons.

"It's the section on postmodern literature. I just can't seem to grasp the concepts," Lisa admitted, her cheeks flushing slightly.

Jennie nodded, leaning forward to look at Lisa's notes. "Let's go over it together. I'm sure we can figure it out."



As they worked through the material, Jennie couldn't help but notice the way Lisa's eyes lingered on her, the way her breath hitched whenever their hands accidentally brushed.

There was an undeniable tension in the air, and Jennie found herself drawn to Lisa in a way she knew was inappropriate. "Lisa, are you okay?" Jennie asked softly, her eyes searching Lisa's face.

Lisa was hard, like throbbing pain kind of hard. She could not think properly at that moment, her thoughts filled with lust. She bit her lip, her eyes meeting Jennie's.

"Professor Kim, I..."

"What's wrong?" Jennie asked, placing her hand on Lisa's arm.

Lisa jumped up at the contact, exposing her hardened member trapped in her jeans. Jennie's eyes travelled down, unable to ignore the outline. Lisa gulped, too shocked to move, certain that Jennie had seen it.

Jennie knew it was inappropriate, but she couldn't help but be intrigued. She looked up at Lisa, and before she could open her mouth to speak, Lisa cut her off.

"Professor Kim, I... I have to be honest with you. It's not just the material I'm struggling with. I... I can't stop thinking about you."

"So... you're saying you can't concentrate in my lessons because you are distracted by me?" Jennie half-whispered.

"As embarrassing as it is... yes," Lisa admitted, leaning in closer and staring into Jennie's brown eyes, which were now filled with arousal.

Jennie's breath caught in her throat. She knew she should put a stop to this, but the look in Lisa's eyes made it difficult to think clearly. "Lisa, we can't... it's not appropriate," she said, her voice trembling slightly.

Lisa moved even closer to Jennie, their lips almost brushing. "I know, but I can't help how I feel. And I think you feel the same way."

Jennie swallowed hard, her resolve weakening. "Lisa, this is dangerous. We could both get in a lot of trouble."

Lisa reached out, her hand gently cupping Jennie's cheek. "I don't care. I want you, Professor Kim."

Jennie closed her eyes, leaning into Lisa's touch. "Call me Jennie," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Lisa's heart soared, and she leaned in, pressing her lips to Jennie's in a tentative kiss. Jennie responded eagerly, her hands finding their way to Lisa's waist, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, and Jennie stood up, guiding Lisa to the edge of her desk. Papers scattered to the floor as Jennie lifted Lisa onto the desk, their bodies pressed together.

"Are you sure about this?" Jennie asked, her voice husky with desire.

"Yes," Lisa breathed, her eyes filled with determination.

Her hands roamed Jennie's body, and Jennie couldn't help but grind against Lisa for friction. She felt her core heating up and couldn't contain herself. "Take me now, Lisa," Jennie's voice was filled with lust.

"Take off your jeans, baby," Lisa husked, and Jennie quickly unbuttoned her jeans, hearing Lisa unzipping her own as well.

Their lips soon reattached, and Lisa lined her member up along Jennie's entrance, rubbing the tip against her clit. Jennie widened her eyes at the size of Lisa's member.

"That must be at least seven inches...?"

"Nine, baby. Think you can handle it?" Lisa smirked.

"Fuck, Lisa, it looked like seven from afar..." Jennie confessed.

Lisa was shocked, with one eye brow raised she asked, "What? You mean... you saw my bulge before?"

Jennie teased, "Well, yes. Most of the time, you were the last to leave the class, and when I happened to accidentally see it one time, I thought you were daydreaming or fantasizing about one of your classmates, hence the bulge."

Lisa, embarrassed with flushed cheeks, buried her head into Jennie's neck, leaving kisses while saying, "You're the cause of it every, single, time."

She immediately plunged into Jennie, causing a sharp moan from her.

"Oh my god, Lisa, you're too huge. Please go slow," Jennie pleaded, her eyes rolling back.

Lisa stopped moving to let Jennie adjust to her size before moving again.

"You're so tight, fuck. You look so fucking hot underneath me. You have no idea how many times I've thought about fucking you on your desk like this," Lisa said as she began thrusting slowly into Jennie.

Jennie's breath came in ragged gasps, her body arching to meet Lisa's slow, deliberate thrusts. "Oh, Lisa... you feel so good," she moaned, her hands gripping the edge of the desk for support.

Lisa's pace quickened, her hips moving with a rhythm that had Jennie seeing stars. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, mingling with their breathless moans. Jennie's mind was a haze of pleasure, every nerve ending alive with sensation.

"Professor Kim, you're so perfect, you are taking me so well like a good girl you are" Lisa groaned, her hands roaming over Jennie's body, caressing her breasts, her waist, her hips. She leaned down, capturing Jennie's lips in a searing kiss, their tongues tangling as their passion reached new heights.

Jennie's hands found their way to Lisa's back, her nails digging in as she pulled Lisa closer. "Harder, Lisa. I need you," she whispered against Lisa's lips.

Lisa obliged, her thrusts becoming more powerful, more urgent. Jennie's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. She could feel herself nearing the edge, the coil of desire tightening in her core.

"Lisa, I'm so close," Jennie gasped, her eyes locking with Lisa's.

"Don't stop." Lisa's own breath was coming in short, sharp bursts, her body straining with the effort to hold back.

"Me too, Jennie. I'm right there with you." With a final, powerful thrust, Lisa sent Jennie over the edge. Jennie cried out, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm.

"Cum in me baby, I want to feel you"

The sight and sound of Jennie's release pushed Lisa over the edge as well, and she followed her with a deep, guttural moan, her own climax crashing over her like a wave.

They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling as they came down from their high.

Lisa gently pulled out, and Jennie whimpered at the loss of contact. Lisa helped Jennie sit up, their foreheads resting together as they caught their breath.

"That was... incredible," Jennie whispered, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and wonder. Lisa smiled, her own eyes filled with warmth.

"You're incredible, Jennie. I've wanted this for so long." Jennie cupped Lisa's cheek, her thumb brushing over her lips.

"Lowkey, Me too, Lisa. But I had to maintain professionalism. But I'm also glad it finally happened."

They shared a tender kiss, the intensity of their earlier passion giving way to a softer, more intimate connection. As they pulled back, Jennie glanced at the scattered papers on the floor and laughed softly.

"Looks like we made quite a mess." Lisa chuckled, her eyes crinkling with amusement.

"Worth it." They took a moment to straighten their clothes and gather the scattered papers.

Before they leave Jennie's office, Jennie turns to Lisa with a soft smile. "Maybe you could take me on a date sometime?"

Lisa's eyes lit up. "Oh my god, I wanted to ask you, but not like this! But unofficially, Jennie Kim, would you like to go on a date with me?"

Jennie chuckled, nodding. "Yes. But let's keep it super lowkey. Your graduation isn't too far off, and I don't want us getting into trouble. I'd like to be your girlfriend only after you graduate, please."

Lisa beamed. "Yay! But there's also another problem, Professor Kim..."

Jennie furrowed her brow. "What is it?"

"I still need help with the course material..."

Jennie sighed, knowing where this was going. "No funny business Manoban. Otherwise, I'll get Professor Jisoo to help you instead."

Lisa grinned mischievously. "Of course!"

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