Brian May Imagines

Professor May

Requested by missfluterbyem

*Smut Warning*
If you don't like smut, skip to the next chapter.

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You were trying your best to stay focused at what your teacher was saying about the quantum theory but the class was coming to its end and you were too bored. Because of this, you began talking to your best friend not so quietly.

"Are you going to tomorrow's party?" You asked.

"I don't think so, I'm kinda over parties." He shrugged.

"Yeah, tell me about it." You laughed softly. "Wanna go to a gig?" You said and were interrupted by the professor.

"Is there anything you'd like to share with the class, Ms. {y/l/n}?" Professor May asked.

"No." You said insolently and crossed your arms over your chest.

"If you enjoy talking so much during my class then leave, no one is keeping you here and you are interrupting me." He said.

"Make me." You muttered, almost inaudibly. He was about to snap at that but one of the students pointed out that the class time had just ended.

"All right, class dismissed." He said. "Ms. {y/l/n}, a word." He sounded stern and quite honestly you weren't expecting that to turn you on, but it did. It didn't matter if the physics class was a drag, your professor was a bloody good looking bloke. You quite enjoyed annoying and provoking him every chance you got and seeing what his reaction was. He wasn't much older than you and that's why you had no shame on admitting you found him attractive.

"What?" You said when everyone had left. He didn't reply and went to lock the door of the class.

"What do you want from me?" He asked. "I know you do this on purpose, but you've crossed the bloody line, 'make me'? Are you serious?" He leaned on the desk you were still sitting on. You loved watching him get frustrated. You smirked and got up. He stayed put and you walked around him.

"I think you know exactly what I want from you." You whispered. "Do you think I'm dumb? Do you think I don't notice you taking a quick glance at my legs or breasts each time I wear a piece of revealing clothing?" You leaned next to him and dragged your hand down his arm in a seductive manner. "Do you think I wear these clothes by coincidence every time I come to your class?"

"Why do you think I locked the door?" He muttered and turned his head to look at you. You smirked and moved your face closer to his.

"That's more like it." You said and noticed him look at your lips. You quickly closed the gap between you and pressed your lips together roughly. He straightened up and wasted no time on getting his hands on your bum. He lifted you up from the ground strongly and you wrapped your legs around his waist. He carried you to the desk where he let you down, standing at the edge of it. His hand then proceeded to make its way under your top and caressed your uncovered breasts.

You sighed in his mouth as he moved around his tongue in your mouth. He broke the kiss and began leaving a trail of kisses down your neck, sucking a little too hard on some spots. You pulled out his shirt from his trousers and undid the bottom buttons. Then you reached down to your skirt and undid the zipper, letting it fall to the ground and revealing a black thong. Brian wasted no time on noticing this and slipped his hand under it.

He moved his middle finger back and forth feeling the dampness in your crotch but then he settled on your clit, rubbing it in circular motions. You arched your back and your eyes rolled back as tingles of pleasure spread through your body. You panted loudly and tried to hold yourself from moaning but that was impossible when he nibbled on your neck and pushed a finger inside you.

"Oh fuck, Brian!" You moaned.

"Quiet, love." He said in your ear. You took the opportunity to remind him of what you'd done that got you in this situation.

"Make me." You said looking at him directly in the eye. His expression completely changed and his usually clear, hazel eyes darkened.

"Say that to me one more time an-...."

"Make. Me." You said, accentuating your words. He clenched his jaw and removed his hands from you. He took a little wrapper out of his pocket. "I'm on the pill." You said smirking. He didn't reply and proceeded to undo his trousers and let them fall to the ground along with his underpants. You gulped as he let his erection free and you looked at his size. Wasting no more time he pulled down your knickers roughly and you heard the sound of ripping fabric. He pushed you back so you were sitting on the edge of the desk and came closer to you. He leaned over to whisper in your ear.

"You'll wish you hadn't just said that." As he finished saying that, he aligned himself and thrusted all the way into you. You couldn't help yourself and moaned loudly. "Quiet." He put his hand over your mouth and began moving. Tiny whimpers escaped your lips as he hit the right spot. He kissed you, trying to stop you from making a sound but it was useless. Even so, when he went to suck on your neck again you prevented yourself from screaming his name by biting on your lip so hard you almost drew blood. He was having a hard time being quiet himself. He grunted as you tightened your walls around him on purpose. "Bloody hell, you're so tight." He whispered.

His thrusts began intensifying, not only going deep but quickening the pace. You dug your nails on his back over his shirt and kept your face on his neck to muffle your moans.

"I'm so close." You whispered at him in a whiny tone. He went faster and deeper and hit just the right spot within you. You whimpered and trembled just as you were about to reach your high.

"Don't hold it back love, come undone all over me." His words just sent you over the edge and you felt your stomach clench as you intensely came on his cock.

"Oh, god!" You scream-whispered, gasping and shutting close your eyes tightly. Just as you rode out your orgasm he worked hard to get to his, still thrusting fast and deep. "Come on, darling, cum inside me, I know you wanna." You whispered in his ear and kissed his neck, still feeling pleasure washing over you.

"Yes, {y/n}, I'm going to cum." He said and didn't take too long on reaching his high too. He grunted as his thrusts became sloppy and you felt him fill you up with his orgasm. You rested your face on his neck, trying to normalize your breathing. Brian then spoke.

"I hope this teaches you a lesson to not provoke me."

"Quite the opposite, I now know I'll have to do it more often, professor."

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Wow that is some kinky shit omg
To clarify, there were very small and high up windows in the classroom so nobody saw them lol
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