There had been no instructions on your attire for the next morning, and you were grateful to not be in a skirt. It did not matter in the end, however: whatever your dom wanted, he would receive.
You showed up early in his classroom, finding him already there, reading a book that was settled in his lap. His baby blues glanced up at you once you entered, and he smiled. "Good. Top of the morning," he said cheerfully, holding out a hand for you to take.
You did so gingerly, after glancing behind you to ensure no one was coming in behind you despite being a half hour early.
Seán pulled you into his lap, rubbing the back of your hand with the pad of his thumb. "How are we feeling today? Nervous?" he asked softly. You nodded a little. "Don't be. Your test will be easier than the other one, because no one will be seeing you."
"I... I don't understand."
Seán smirked. "I know," he replied quietly. His free hand went to your lower back, rubbing it. "Any dreams we need to discuss?"
"N-no, sir." You had not had a dream about your professor in a few days, probably due to the two of you being intimate to begin with. "Sir, can't you just tell me what it is I'll be doing for you? Please?"
He considered it before moving his chair back and away from the desk. "Get under."
You hesitated. Get under the desk...? It was fairly clear what he was implying, and once it struck you, your face burned brighter than ever. "S-sir... please... I don't think--"
"Did you or did you not sign the contract? Get. Under. The desk," he demanded softly, his blue eyes narrowed behind his glasses, which he removed.
Slowly you slid from his lap and crawled in the space beneath the desk. No one would be able to see you. It was made of solid wood.
He looked down at you and grinned wide. "Comfy? Get used to it. While the class watches the video, you'll be sucking me off. That's your test. Make me come and I'll consider you my proper sub." You swallowed hard, your heart beating in your chest. What other choice did you have, really?
Soon enough the rest of the class began to file into the room, and your eyes widened. What if you couldn't make him orgasm? Surely it wouldn't be that difficult?
If I can't get him to come, the contract will be null and void, like he said... I don't...
I don't want that. Do I?
"Professor McLoughlin? Can we speak after class?" Stephanie's voice sounded very near, as though she were right beside him. "It's... it's about the other day."
He sighed softly through his nose. "After class is a poor time, Steph. How about after your next class? Meet me in my office and we can chat."
An unfamiliar feeling washed over you. You wanted to get out from beneath his desk and throttle Stephanie. What the hell did she think she was trying to pull, wanting to talk to him in private? The rush of feeling territorial made you frown, clutching at your chest. Your free hand grabbed his leg, squeezing it gently. As a reminder that you were still there.
Seán reached down and stroked the side of your face for just a moment before he stood up to address the class. "Now, then. Today is going to be one of those days that many of you have been wondering about. As we're still on the topic of anatomy, today we'll be watching pornography. It's a specific video, one that you've no doubt heard about around the school. Today will not be the first time I'll be showing porn in class." He paused, and you had the sense that he was frowning. "I expect you all to behave properly."
Behave properly? Yeah, right, dude, I'm down here about to suck you off!
The lights dimmed down a little as he pulled down the white screen and started the video. Within minutes the room was filled with the sounds of people having sex. It was a bit of an uncomfortable feeling, if you were being honest. The professor returned to his desk and sat down, his legs pushed wide open. One hand gestured for you to come closer with a finger.
You could just barely see him in the dark. Hands fumbling at his zipper you exposed him as quietly as you could manage, taking his manhood into your hands and stroking slowly.
It was a compromising situation, to be sure. Trapped beneath your teacher's desk, stroking him. The sounds of the video playing filled your ears, and opened the floodgates all over again. This was actually turning you on! You stroked a little harder, at least until Seán reached down and suddenly grabbed you by the chin, bringing your face closer.
You knew what he was asking for.
Tongue out you lapped at the head slowly, swirling the wet muscle around the tip before popping it into your mouth and sucking gently. You heard him hiss- or was it from the porn he was showing? No, it felt too close by for that.
Carefully, your motions fluid, you pushed forward, sliding your professor's length down your throat. His hand lay at the back of your head, encouraging you to take all of him in. You gagged and had to stop, but only once. As soon as you hit base you moaned softly, sending the vibrations up his body.
He flinched hard, shifting his body as casually as he could make it seem, though the hand in your hair tugged at it gently. To think you could make a man like him flinch that easily! This was far from your first blowjob, of course, but it was the first one you were giving in such an odd circumstance.
You bobbed your head back and forth, coating him with saliva so that he could slide easier. All the while you continued to suck, pushing the hair from your face as you did so. His hand started to pull you into each bobbing motion, harder and harder. Eventually you had to breathe, pulling away to stroke him while you lapped eagerly below his cock.
If only you could see his face! You wanted to know that he was enjoying it. He pushed his chair inward a little bit, both hands beneath his desk and gripping your hair. He must have been close, so you slid him back down your throat and began to moan.
All the work was turning you on, and you were a sopping wet mess that you didn't dare do anything about. He hadn't given you permission, after all. So you sucked harder than ever, encouraging him to come.
His hands were shaking. All at once he grabbed the back of your head and shoved himself down your throat, gushing hot ribbons of his seed into it. You swallowed willingly enough, noting that his taste was somewhere in between salty and sweet; he must have taken good care of his body if he tasted like that...
You heard Seán take a deep breath and gently push you away from his cock, pulling out of your sticky mouth to fix his clothing. Within minutes you heard the video ending; you had gotten him to climax just in time, it seemed.
You ignored the rest of the lesson as you waited for him to dismiss the class, feeling altogether relieved when people began to file out of the room.
You had actually passed his test.
