Teachers Pet

Part 1

Professor! Tom Hiddleston x plus size reader.  Sexual innuendo.

      You had been helping professor Hiddleston grade papers most of the morning before classes. It was one of your jobs as his teacher assistant. This was you're Second year as a student in England. It was a dream of yours to go to college there. And here you were with one of your Favorite Professor. Yeah he was sexy as hell. His blonde hair was slicked back. His eye were an ocean blue. He had a sharp jawline that had been covered in a 5 o'clock shadow. Which made you want to know what his beard would feel like between you legs. Oh the beard burn. You had always drifted to that thought when he hadn't shaved.

      Today he was wearing a Burgundy suit that was tailored to him perfectly. It hugged his ass nicely and it really didn't leave much to imagination of what he could be packing. You could only imagine what that man could do to a girl. But you were just his student and assistant. And he was not one to get with a student, let alone you were not going to be his type. He seem to be the type of man that like thiner girls. It's not that you weren't pretty. It just that you were not thin. You had curves an bubble butt, thick thighs, and were way more then a handful in the chest.  You looked at your phone you needed to get to your next class.

      "Professor, I need to get to my next class." You said shyly. As you watched him look over. His glasses sat on his nose. He smiled and nodded.

       "Yes it looks like it's that time. Thank you Miss y/l/n. See you in class." He stated. His gaze lingered on you as you walked away. Making it to your next class. After that you had lunch and met up with the guy you were seeing. He asked to walk with him. He had something he needed to tell you about. Making it outside with him. He stopped as he started to tell you that he wasn't really looking for a long term relationship and that you just weren't his type like he thought. You ass was too big. He then went on about you weight. Which just pissed you off and that's when you walked away try hard not cry. You made it inside the building of your next class. Which happened to be Professor Hiddleston. You were twenty minutes early you stopped resting yourself against the wall. You sighed heavily. Refuse to cry. Professor Hiddleston walked by but stopped seeing that you were not following him. He looked over to you.

      "Y/n darling are you all right?" He walked closer to you. He rested his hand on your shoulder. You nodded try look like you were fine. But he obviously knew better. He pulled you along into his class. "What happened? You can tell me." You rested yourself against his desk.

         "Professor Hiddleston I'm fine really." You sighed.

          "Please call me Tom and you are not fine."  The door opened as other student filed in. He had taken a step back from you. "Let's talk after class." He walked around his desk let you take your set. Class went by slowly. You found yourself in front of Professor Hiddleston desk. You looked at the stacks of papers that still needed to be graded.

           "Professor Hiddleston, do you need help with these paper?" You asked.

        "I was going to ask you if you wanted to help, but I figured you needed a night off. I'm just going to take these home and grade them there." He looked up at you with his infamous smiles. "And please call me Tom. Outside of class."

           "Really i dont mind and I don't have any plans anymore now. It would help me get my mind off of things." You smiled sweetly. Tom sighed.

          "If you insist. But I really was hoping to go home and finish them off. If you don't mind meeting me there. I'll give you the address and you can meet me there. I've been neglecting my home and probably need to eat something better then pizza." He chuckled.

         "Great if that is fine with you I don't mind heading over after my classes." Your smile brightened. You knew Tom had your number. So you didn't bother giving it to him. As you left. "I just need to stop at home then I'll be there around 4pm." Tom nodded as you went your way. Later you made it home to fresh up. You peel yourself out of of you shirt and throw on a cute off the shoulder sweater. Pulling it over your pleaded skirt. You really never knew why you always got cute for him even though you knew he would never be interested. You made it to Tom place just outside of town. You knocked on the door feeling really nervous all of a sudden.

         "Ah Miss y/n you made it." He opened the door. His eyes looked you over. "Please come in. It's cold out there." He moved aside so you could come in. You lightly brushed passed him, it sent a shiver through you. Tom took your coat and bag. "I hope you don't mind eating dinner with me I made enough. It took me longer then I thought to get home from the store." You followed him to the kitchen. It smelled amazing whatever he was cooking.

     "If you don't mind. It smells amazing."

      "Please sit. I'll be right there." He said as he went to work make up two plates. Handing you one before he sat down. The conversation was light until you both were hard at work going through paper after paper.  "So y/n tell me what happened to make you up set?" You sighed you thought maybe he would have forgot. So you told him. What your now ex had said.

      "I'm sorry love. But your better off. You are to beautiful to be with a boy that can't see that." He sounded mad but not at you. And the fact he called you beautiful that was nice.

       "Um thank you." You mumbled feeling shy. Tom turned to look at you as you both sat on the couch. His hand found you knee.

       "If I Were him I would be the luckiest men around to have you as mine. Your smart, funny, extremely beautiful." You eyes widened. Where was this coming from. You felt his thumb make small circles over you knee. By this point he had scooted closer to you. "If I may be so bold. But all those things he said he didn't like. Is what attracts me to you. You have an ass that I don't think I could ever take my hands off of. You have the perfect amount of curves. Thighs I would love to have wrapped around me." You jaw went slack at him bold words. This had to be a dream.

           "Sorry, I probably shouldn't be saying these things to you. But I think your an amazing woman. And wouldn't mind." He trailed off. As he started to stare at your full lips that had parted. Trying to swallow the lump in your throat.

        "I-I um no one has ever said those things to me." You weren't going to lie you love ever word he said. But was still in shock he said them. "I never thought they would be coming from you." Tom wasn't sure if you were taking it as a complement or something worse. He brushed strands of hair out of your face with his other hand. You didn't flinch at his Touch or push his hand off you knee. So those were good signs for him. He cupped you chin as he moved it to look up at him. His face was only inches from yours. You bit your lip not sure what you should do. Before you could say something, his lips were on yours. Dear god his lips felt amazing on yours. It did not take you long as your lips moved with his. His hands. Found your waist pulling you into him more. Leaving his one hand on you waist as the other found you now exposed tight.

       "God You beautiful." He mumbled against your lips. As your hand made there way to his biceps, holding on to him.

       "Tom." You moaned. Which gave him the chance to slip his tongue between your lips deepening the kiss. His tongue played with yours. One of your hand made it way into his hair. While his moved further up your thigh. You're skirt moved up with his hand. "Tom?" You pulled away. You hands now lightly pushed against his chest.

        "Yes darling." He pulled away more to look at you. His hands still in place. You can't believe what you're about to do.

          "Tom it's late. I should go." You slowly pulled yourself away from him. Toms face dropped as you did. "I have an early class tomorrow morning. I-I um, thank you for dinner Professor. I had a lovely evening. I'll see you tomorrow." You got up and started to walk towards the door grabbing you bag.   Tom was stunned he had thought you had liked him. But then again you were his student and he did just step over a big boundary. But Before Tom had a chance to react. You walked out the door. When Tom finally did he had called out to you. You did hear him but you got into your car anyways. You saw Tom rush after you as you pulled away.

         Once home you had several miss calls and text fromTom. You needed to think. This was something that probably shouldn't happen. Even though you wanted it to. There was another text from him.

   *Tom: please at least tell me you made it home.*
     You read the text and sighed as you gave in. You knew he did care about his students and you know he would blame himself if anything happened. So you texted him back.

   *You: Yes Professor I made it home safely and I will see you in class tomorrow.*