HI! I'll be anon if thats okay!
I really love your Leon Yandere series BUT i was thinking could you write something about Leon being your uni teacher and maybe have age gap be a part of it. You can chose what game/show he'd be from.
You can get as smutty as you want i just love the idea
I cant wait for more chapters of the yandere series but take your timee ofcc!!!
Thank you for your rec, this is perfect timing since the Re9 just came out yayy, we love older Leon. Anyways I hope you enjoy!
Summary ♤ You're a student studying policing at a university far from home, the move isolated you leaving you to find comfort in your studies and surprisingly your hot older professor.
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Five hours, five hours on your ass, is what you thought stepping out of the car and taking your first steps into your new town. Today was move in day, every car filled with piles of boxes, families hugging and kissing goodbye. God you couldn't wait for this to be over so you could go to sleep.
You hugged your parents goodbye, watching the family car drive away from your window. Your room was nice and you decorated it just like you had back home. That was three weeks ago, ever since then you had immersed yourself within your studies, trying to get a good start on your university life, you had made some good friends and your flatmates were nice. But one person in particular caught your eye.
Your Professor. Professor Kennedy and gosh was he something. He was tall. So handsome. His hair parted in the middle. Greying on spots. But could you lie and say he looked bad. No. Oh and he was in his 50s but you couldn't care less. He was your instructor for your fitness class that you took 3 times a week, and god did he make you look forward to it.
Whether you are doing push-ups, pull-ups a bleep test or learning how to use handcuffs safely, you were always ready an eager when he was teaching. Always volunteering to be close to him. And always staring him down when it wasn't your turn.
Of course you use your tools to your advantage, heading straight to the library and looking him up on the teacher's network. He found out he used to be a police officer himself something about a city and blah blah blah you didn't care about his work, you cared about him.
You scroll through all night, scrolling through old pictures of him when he was younger looking through old shots of him on the Force and it just made you love him even more. This wasn't just a silly crush. It was a want, a desire at this point you had to have him.
Friday rolls around and you walk in the hall ready for handcuff training, there was an even number and you'd all already been put into pairs. But today, some guy didn't show up and you were coupled with no one else but Professor Kennedy himself.
"So here's what you're going to do" he says. "I'm going to demonstrate with our lovely, what's your name again? He says, looking down at you holding both your wrist in his hand. You stare at him with big eyes and blurt out your name. Too nervous to say anything else. "Yes" He says taking your wrists firmly. Clicking the handcuffs on he says whilst demonstrating "Make sure you don't get it too tight if you have someone dainty like (Name) Here you know not going to want to hurt her before we get her into the back of the car"
'He called me dainty' you think, giving him fuck me eyes whilst he's talking to a room full of your peers.
He starts to demonstrate what not to do, he lifts your arms swiftly over your head pinning your hands against the headboard, spreading your legs with one grasp of his hands fucking in and out of you like you're an object for him to use, your head and eyes rolled back squeezing tight around his large co-
"Hey!" he says firmly, snapping you back into reality "I didn't scare you did I?" He asks, your hands now back in front of you. He loosens his grip, assuming that he scared you with the sudden movement. It wasn't fear, you where tingling but not in the way he had assumed. "Now give it a go with you partner and make sure you keep that key handy to get the cuffs off afterwards, I don't want to have to stay longer than needed" His voice echo's around the hall.
Returning his voice to a gentler volume he brings his full attention to you, he unlocks the cuffs and with a sigh holds them out to you "You want to have a go on me?" he asks, his monotone voice carrying with every word.
You took his hands in yours, feeling his rough skin against yours. You couldn't focus on the task at hand, to busy imagining how his hands would feel roaming your body. Holding you jaw firmly. Groping you in every way. By the time you got the cuffs on him you were practically drooling at your own thoughts and he could tell.
He stares down at you, hands still held out smirking slightly at your shaky hands and sweaty palms "Y'know babe" He starts making you jump, hoping you really just heard what he called you "If you need some extra practise with these we could run through a few drills after the lecture" You suck in a breath nervous enough you pull your hands away, he closes his hands trapping your grip in his.
"Its rude to ignore your lecturer you know" His smirk stained onto his face, "Um yeah, I think I might need some extra practise" You say filling the silence with a breathy giggle.
He smiles at you, moving his hands swiftly dropping the cuffs on the floor "What-" You gasp, "I didn't even use the key!" You exclaim way to loud to the rest of the class "Just something you learn on the field baby"
"I-" 'That was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life'
"EVERYONE LISTEN UP!" He announces, "Its about ten too so take off the cuffs from your partner and head out"
Picking the cuffs up from the floor the sound of footsteps drown out the complaint about handing in the essay on time that he muttered afterwards and soon it was just you two in the room. "This room is too big for the two of us, why don't you follow me"
"Oh okie" You nod scruring up to him
"Oh and bring the cuffs?"
"Oh.. OH yes okay yes" Looking back you run to retrieve them.
You follow him round the busy corridors to his office, a shiny plaque on the door states L. S Kennedy 'Ugh even his name sounds hot' you thought. He opens the door for you and you walk in, there's papers scattered but overall its not too messy, he has a big chair that sits behind the desk. It looks comfy and you bet it smelt just like him.
"Right then, wanna put these on again for me" He says gesturing at the cuffs. You nod and begin to reach for his hands "Hold it, I'm thinking we try behind the back this time" He turns, placing his hands behind his back waiting patiently while you click the cuffs into place "Good girl, you're learning fast" That was it, you could feel yourself getting wetter by the moment, huffing in a breathe you hope that he didn't hear, waiting for him to fill the silence... or you.
"Mr Kenned-" He cuts you off "You don't have to call me that dear, call me Leon... or Sir which ever one your pretty head prefers" As quickly as he did before he slips the cuffs from behind his back turning to face you, he had a slight smirk on his face as he looked down at you. "Well if that's all you need, you're free for the rest of the day are you not?" He asks, dismissing you and walking round the desk to sit in his chair. Heart sinking you rack your brain for any excuse to stay here longer with him. "Well uh NO I want to learn that cuff trick, the one where you slip out of the cuffs" You fiddle nervously with your fingers watching as he pats his lap "Come sit here baby" He says softly.
Butterflies couldn't describe what you were feeling it was more powerful, like your heart and stomach were having a backflip contest. Your heart sped up. Your palms got sweatier. Your skin aching for the feeling of his hands against you. Until you sat, every feeling went straight to between your legs.
You perched yourself on his knee, his arm quickly finding a way to slither round your waist, pulling you closer. "Why- uh am I sat here s-Sir" You stutter out "Well I only have one chair in my office baby and I don't think its fair to make you sit on the floor now is it?" His hand starts to trace up and down your arm. "No um that's uh a good point Sir" You agree trying to avoid his gaze.
"So" He pauses, waiting until you turn to face him, shifting around a little on his knee so now you were half on his lap. "What's the real reason you don't want to go off to break huh?" Shit, he caught you.
"Is it because you want to spend some more time with your favourite professor hm" Your face was hiding no secrets at this point, obvious humiliation spread across it and you couldn't help but relish in the feeling. "I know what you really want baby, you don't think I see the way you look at me. You don't realise how I know you look me up on the computers, hell you even saved a few of my photos to your laptop... Naughty girl" He pinches your cheek slightly but you don't move or flinch, you want him there. you want him everywhere. What's the shame in hiding it now? He already knows.
"Am I in trouble?" You lean forward putting your face closer to his, his hands slip around you and pull you in for a swift kiss, taken totally by surprise you place your hands on his chest to catch yourself but lean deeper into the kiss, grasping at this shirt and feeling his muscles.
'WOW' Was all you could think, his chest was firm but soft, like you could bury your head between them like two pillows. The kiss continued with his hand coming round to the back of your neck slipping his tongue into your mouth. Now that you were pressed against him you could feel the size difference, how big and muscular he was in comparison to you. It felt like a dream, something that could only happen in your imagination but it was real, you could feel it, feel it all. Including the bulge in his trousers, it had been growing and it still hadn't stopped. You knew he was big but you didn't think that applied to all over.
You never want this to end but sadly it does. His hand presses onto your shoulder pushing you back, before you could protest he interrupts "Straddle me baby" He grips your thigh pulling you over him. "Where do you want this to go baby hm?, I'm not going to touch you anymore until you tell me what you want" He's stern and its turning you on more than you want it too. Tracing your finger slowly on his shirt "I want you" You say, your cheeks blushing.
"I know you do baby, you want me to fuck you?" He asks, blood draining from your face, you blurt out and answer before you think what's good for you "Yes! please" You sounded so desperate and oh how you knew he could tell.
"Tell me you want me to gorgeous" He says lifting your chin up with his fingers "I want you to f-fuck me, please sir" You say "Good girl" He smirks.
With what felt like barely any struggle he lifts you off of his lap and places you onto the table "Lay back for me" He pushes you down, the table was cold on your back making you flinch. He lifts up your legs with a tight but gentle grip, spreading them apart and positioning himself in between them. He starts back up at your face kissing you softly letting his hands freely roam around your body.
His lips drag along your neck onto your collarbone leaving a trail of spit, his hands make quick work of your top, leaving you in your bra in front of him. His hands cup at your breasts and run down your sides feeling at how your skin rises with bumps where ever he touches "Wow baby, I wish I had met you sooner" He mutters out.
"You ever think of having something more after this, I can give you the world sweetheart" He says against your skin, his breath was hot and heavenly against you.
A surge of confidence rose within you "Lets see how well you fuck me hm" You smirk, pulling him down by his quarter zip in for another kiss.
Time flies and soon he's spreading you out ready to push into you, "I'll be gentle baby don't worry" He grunts when he finally pushes in, you're so wet and it feels like you're pulling him in deeper and deeper. His eye brows are furrowed whilst his lip is sucked into his mouth, you can tell he's trying his best to keep his composure.
"Oh fuck sir" You stutter whilst he bottoms out, he leans his body onto yours and begins to move his hips back and fourth. "Fuck" He huffs into your ear. "Pussy's so fucking tight for me" All you could think to do was throw your head back and spread your legs further for him. He was so deep inside you, it felt better than anything had before. The feeling was rushing straight to your heart pulsing a sense of love through your whole body, the tension in between your legs felt tight but so so good.
You felt your self begin to twitch, your walls pulsing around him and he continued to pound into you, he was hitting all the right spots, verbally and physically. The dirty talk he was whispering into your ear made you squeeze him tight without even realising. His pace faulters for a moment, his large hands gripping your legs and pushing them back situating himself upright and grabbing you by the throat, he lifts your head towards him forcing you up onto your elbows. You body in full view to him now and his in full view to you, he watched as your tits bounced with every thrust, your lip sucked into your mouth and eyes nearly shut tight.
You never wanted this moment to end but you felt yourself getting close "S-Sir!" You exclaim, only managing to get one word out "I'm ugh close" You gasp, gripping onto his wrist.
With one final thrust you're sent to the edge, but not over just yet. He pulls out of you, lewd sounds ring through the office and he dips his fingers in to play about with your wetness. He lets you throat go, wrapping his arms around your body and pulling you up. "I know you're close baby, I could feel it" He kisses you hard "But I don't want you to come just yet baby, I want more time with you" Flipping you over he bends you by your hips over the desk, slapping you firmly on your bum.
You're now facing the door, the realisation hitting you that you don't remember it being locked, you'd be so fucked if someone found you well... getting fucked and especially by your teacher.
"Sir the door" You try getting up but he pushes you back down onto the desk "Oh its not locked sweetheart, Don't worry no one will walk in" He chuckles, sliding his dick into you bottoming out and taking in a deep breath "But if they do oh they'll have a pretty sight wont they"
He starts slowly but quickly ups his pace until he's fucking into you scraping the desk across the floor with each thrust. "Oh fuck, I'm so close" You gasp gripping onto the desk.
"Mm fuck, cum for me sweetheart" Your eyes roll back and you feel your legs shake slightly from the orgasm but also from the force of his hips. No one had ever fucked you like this. "Yes fuck baby Mm, So fucking tight" His chest starts to heave and his hips stuttering as he fucks into you orgasming hard.
He grunts and huffs coming down from his orgasm, his hands still gripped on your hips as you felt your slick dripping down your legs and onto the table, the back of your thighs where glistening and the base of his dick was just and shiny and wet.
"Oh baby, I haven't felt like that in years" He strokes at the back your head, collecting the hair gently in his hands to throw over your shoulder. You hum and breathe slowly getting yourself over your orgasm.
"How about we make this a regular thing" He suggests sitting down and wiping himself down with some tissues before standing to help you onto the seat.
Gently wiping you down he says "I really think I could treat you right baby, if you'll let me. How about I take you out?"
"Yeah" You smile "That would be nice"
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