this is going to be whatever I want it to be.
but more or less, the possible fandoms are: supernatural, sherlock, harry potter, marvel, actors or bands or artists that I like, whatever. THERE WILL BE GAY CHAPTERS. LOTS OF GAY CHAPTERS. I highly dou...
dean had never wanted to bend someone over the fucking desk as much as he did in that moment. to hell with it, novak could give him a million detentions.
I added a lot of pictures bc they're hella cute, and this is actually pretty long I'm proud.
~sexual suggestion included~
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"Uh huh," Dean mumbled dreamily, not catching a single word of what Professor Novak had said. Extra credit this, extra credit that. Tutoring, blah blah.
Wait.
"Tutoring?"
Dr. Novak licked his flushed pink lips, scooting up a little closer in his chair. Fuck, what Dean wouldn't give to put those lips to use. Maybe if Dean could just get him bent over the chalkboard, or get half of his perfect little ass hanging out the window while he sucked him off.
Yes, that sounded perfect. Slicking his hands down his hips, refusing to stop until he begged him to.
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Novak cleared his throat, and Dean snapped out of his fantasy quickly. Putting his focus back on those crystal blue eyes wasn't too difficult. "So, I have a number of students and their numbers on this list that I can transfer you over to for some extra help," The professor said, pulling out a notepad and flipping to a page.
Dean shook his head in negation and held a hand up to stop him from continuing, "Uh, I don't know if I'd be very comfortable with that," He explained.
Lie.
"Actually, I was hoping we could come to an arrangement, if that's possible."
Dr. Novak raised a surprised eyebrow, "An arrangement?" Was every move the man made translated into something extremely sexual? Because it sure felt that way to Dean, and the lack of space in his jeans agreed with him.
"Yeah," Dean grunted. "Like Friday nights or something."
"You want me to sacrifice my Friday nights for you in order to increase your grade in my class?" Dean smirked in response to that, he could easily get another side of the professor to come out to play if he tried hard enough. Hopefully a sexier side that digs hot tub sex. "Would that be a problem?" The professor squinted his eyes, and oh Dean loved a challenge.
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