Teachers Pet

Part 9 (implied smut)

It had been a little over a week an a half, since you started being physical involved with your professor. And the loss of you panties had started to pile up. While trying to find a clean pair as you had yet to do laundry, since you been spending most of your time at Tom's, only going home at night right before bed. Though you did find a pair you decided not to wear them. So paring you no pantie day with a skirt that rested just to your knees, so in just the right movement of sitting you would be able to show more then probably needed. Might as well drive the man nuts, since it's his fault your underwear keeps disappearing. Boots with sock that came up you thighs with a cute knit sweater.

Making your way to school in Tom's jag you had started parking further away from the school, so you wouldn't damage it. But today you decided to park closer to where the staff parked. You made your way towards the building when you heard the distinct sound of a motorcycle. You had yet to see Tom on it. You slowly turned around. And oh dear lord in hell. It was the hottest thing you had ever seen. Tom wore a leather jacket over his suit. The messy helmet hair was even sexier as you sat there drooling over that man pulling the helmet off. This may have been a bad day not to wear underwear. Tom made his way towards you.

"Good morning miss y/l/n." He smiled at you. You weren't sure if he was going to keep it professional during school hours but he did. The first day you thought that was it a one time thing. But your worries were proven wrong when he texted you. Now during the day it was innocent touches and stolen kisses in his office.

"Good morning professor." You smiled sweetly at him as you watched his eyes rake over you body. You could tell you were already driving his crazy. You made your way into the school with Tom slowly trailing behind. Watched you ass as you walked. It had a little more bounce to it then normal. He already thought how long of a day this was going to be. He was ready to get you back to his house.

You were late to get to his class, well technically you were on time but normally you were early. Tom eyed you as you skipped in. You sat in your normal front row corner. For the first 20 minutes of Tom lecture your had your legs crossed. As he was getting really into his lecture. His head scanned the room, You uncrossed your legs spread then just enough for Tom to catch a glimpse, making the man stumbling over his words before crossing them again. Staring at you for a minute. Soon went back when he realized where he was. Not before giving you a stern look. Soon he sat at his desk while the class worked. Tom's eyes kept traveling towards you. From his desk he had a full view of was was going on under yours.

Smirking as you concentrated on you work. You legs would fidget around. One would rub the other, you hand would itching your thigh pulling the skirt up to scratch at the flesh. You saw him watching. You rested you hand between your knees. Still never moving your head away from you paper. Slowly pulling you hand slid up your inner thigh which made the skirt ball upwards. Tom cock twitched in his now tight trousers. He watched as you spread you thighs open still moving your hand. Knowing that no one but Tom could see what you were doing. Tom could see how wet you were as your fingers never touch your glistening folds. They soon traveled back down your thigh. You finally looked up at Tom your hair had fallen down hiding your face to others as you smirked at him. Your tongue darted out before you bit your bottom lip.

You could tell you had some kind of effect on him as he glared at you. The smirk on his face told you how much trouble you were going to be in when you got to Tom's. You weren't going to lie this was kind of hot and you never thought you would do something like this. Well you thought you never be fucking your teacher either, but here you were. Your professor told everyone to leave their paper on his desk when they were done and could leave early when done so. You stayed until everyone had left, as the door shut from the last student. You got up bending over to pick up your belongings. Giving him a bit of a peek of your backside. You could hear him groan aloud. Making your way to his desk to turn in your work.

"Miss Y/l/n, I would like to see you in my office afterwards, we need to discuss your current behavior." He hissed. You gave him an innocent smile. Biting your bottom lip.

"Oh, all right professor Hiddleston. Though I didn't think I was doing anything wrong." You said shyly Sweet, yet subduction dripped in your voice. As you walked towards the door. Before you got any further, Tom grabbed your elbow

"Oh and miss y/l/n keep those pretty legs of yours crossed I don't need anyone seeing what is mine." He stated in a low husked voice. That sent pleasurable shivers down your body, straight to your weeping core. You nodded, not trusting your voice. Make your way out of his class, letting out a giggle as you made you way to your next class.

"Professor, you wanted to see me?" You purred as you knocked on the opened door. Watching him trying to concentrate on paper work. Tom looked up at you with a wicked smile. 'Oh that's a new one' you thought. That could melt the panties off a girl if that girl was wearing any.

"Miss y/l/n, please come in, have a set. And be so kind as to shut the door." His voice was low deep. You nodded slowly as you shut the door behind you. Tom pointed at the chair across from his desk but that wasn't the chair you were going to take. No you were play a dangerous game right now. After your little stunt in his class you were a little touched starved. Even if it was to steal a kiss, or five. You weren't sure how long you could wait. After all this is his fault really you did try not to get involved with him.

Tom watched as you walked towards him passing the chair he had pointed to. Your finger tips guided along the giant oak desk that took up half the space. Sliding in between him the desk which rest you backside against. You hands gripped the edge of the wood desk. As you lust filled gaze looked him up and down. Darting your tongue out to wet your lips before innocently biting the bottom one. You could feel his knees shake between yours.

"As fucking tempting as you are Love we are in a public school. And where the bloody hell are your underwear?" Tom groan. Bending at the waist so your face was close to his. He felt you hand fist into his tie. Pulling him closer to you. As your lips met his. He didn't resist you lips, he gladly kissed them back. His hand resting on your thighs.

"Someone keeps stealing all my panties." You mumbled ghosting his lips before pulling away. Pulling yourself on to his desk, sit on it. Using his chair to rest you feet on. Tom hands never left your legs, in fact they had a mind of their own. As they slid up and down your outer thighs. You moans softly.

Your hands grabbed his stoping them. As you picked them up to place them on the inner part of your thighs. Trying to get him to take the damn hint. You knew he wanted this just as much as you. You could tell by the tent in his trousers. Finally he moved his hand up and down the inner part of your thighs. One hand inches closer and closer as his slender fingers bushes against weeping folds. You buckled you hips trying to get him to go further. The tips of this fingers slipped between. Ghosting your needy clit.

"Fuck love you are soaked. And I didn't do much." He growled. As the tips were drowning in your arousal. Moaning again this time what sounded to be his name. But before he could push in any further. There was a sudden knock on his door making you both jump he retrieved his hands for you, making you quietly pout.

"Professor Hiddleston." The voice called, which you recognize as one of your friends that try's to hitting on him. In a panic you slide down and hiding under his desk. Thank god his desk was not one that open so it hid you well. As Tom scooted him under more hiding his obvious erect cock. Before the girl walked in. You heard the door click open. Tom sucked His fingers clean before she fully made it in. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck' was all you could think of.