Meet me in the Red Room (Tony Stark Fanfiction)

7.

I sat in my class the next morning, waiting for my science professor. I remembered pretty much everything from the night before. Tony and I making out like crazy and him actually stopping because he cared about my feelings. Wow. Me not being drunk now didn't change the fact that I still wanted him to fuck me senseless. Ugh.  I still had a big headache after my quite eventful night and Amanda chose to smash her books down next to me just a second later.

"And? How was it? Tell me everything!" she whispered excitedly, shaking my arm while I was nursing my ever growing headache.

"It was...fine."

"Fine?" she raised one eyebrow. "As in, fine sex?"

"God no, just some...making out?"

"Making out, huh?"

"And uhm...other things." She grinned. The next second the door slammed open and in came my professor and he had company. Oh hell no.

"Oh my fucking God!" whispered Amanda. Next to my professor stood my sugar daddy Tony Stark. The whole class went silent.

"God morning everybody! As you see we have a special guest today. Mister Tony Stark will be teaching today's class." The class erupted in applause. "Be quiet, listen and learn!" Tony shook my professors hand, he took off the blazer of his grey three-piece suit and rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt. I didn't know if I was able to control myself with him looking like this. 

"Oh damn." murmured Amanda. "How are you gonna survive this?"

"I don't know."

"Ladies?" said a deep voice. Stark. "Would you pease stop talking so I can start with today's lesson?" Amanda quickly nodded, clearly a bit intimidated by him. 

"Today's topic is Thermonuclear Astrophysics. The interesting thing about-" I zoomed out within the first ten seconds of his lecture. God, he looked really good today. The grey three-piece suit was something else and made his ass look great. The way his sleeves were rolled up, showing off his strong arms was way to sexy for a college lecture outfit. His hair was perfectly styled as usual and it was obvious he wanted to do this lecture just to tease me. Bastard. Oh, how good is strong arms must feel wrapped around me while we-, Amanda elbowed me, interrupting my daydreams.

"We need to do the exercises on page 234." I nodded, opening my book. Jesus, I obviously had no idea because I didn't listen to a single damn thing he had said because I was admiring his ass. Stupid! I chewed on my pencil, trying to get something done, it was hopeless. 

"Do you need help?" Stark said suddenly, standing behind me. I nodded and he sat down next to me. "What exactly don't you understand? I'm sure you're clever girl." he teased quietly while everyone else was working on the exercise, only Amanda tried to keep in her giggles. 

"I have no idea about this." I huffed. 

"And why is that? I just explained this ten minutes ago. Didn't you listen to me?" He put his and on my thigh under the table, letting his thumb stroke the inner side of it. "Or have you been daydreaming?"

Yeah, because you look so fucking hot!

"No, of course not. I just don't understand and I don't care." Jesus, his cocky attitude made me so mad. Stark chuckled, clearly seeing through my lie. 

"Well then, I explain it once again." And he did, coaching me trough nearly every problem on the exercise until the bell rang. With each correct answer, his hands slid a little bit more upwards on my thigh.

"Okay class." announced my professor. "You're free to go. Please finish the exercise as homework." He looked at us while all the other students quickly left the classroom, glad to get out and enjoy some free time.