#prof tom

“What? It's true!” Tom pointed out, and it was, it was indeed true, and it was good, but that was beside the point right then. 

“Though it is true doesn’t mean you have to say it like that!” you were keeping up the act, having fun with the banter that you and Tom always seemed to slip into. 

“Well just to bring this conversation full circle, I don’t know why you fell in love with me, but I am glad you did, the thing I do know, is, you moved in with me to fuck your educator even more” he murmurs, leaning in further and brushing his lips over yours in a tender kiss, but you pushed him back ever so slightly. 

“You’re not as funny as you think you are” you once again emphasize by poking his forehead, an action that Tom spotted and acted accordingly, ducking his head so that your fingers landed on his scalp, scratching over his skin once again, a small moan of contentment rising from his chest. 

“I think I am pretty fucking funny” 

“Nah, you’re a pretty fun fuck though” you tease, drawing your hand from his scalp and returning your attention to your computer screen leaving Tom with a shocked look on his face. 

“Um, I will have you know that I am the love of your life, much more than just a fuck” Tom affirms, pressing his lips to your cheek as you restart your reading. 

“Fine, fine, yes, you’re the love of my life who is also a fun fuck, now let me get back to work, my professors got a real hard ass” you smile to yourself at your words. 

“I think the phrase is ‘hard ass’ actually” Tom couldn’t fight the smile on his lips as at your complimentary joke. 

“I know” you shrug, finding the sentence that you had left off on and starting your reading again but you couldn’t help but notice that Tom was still staring at you intently, drawing your attention away from your screen to look at him. “Can I help you?” you inquire softly. 

“Yes, yes you can, you can keep scratching my head while I grade papers, it feels really good and I like having you touch me, even in the simplest of ways.” Tom mumbles, looking away, slightly ashamed of his request. 

“And I like touching you in the simplest of ways” you smiled softly, burying your hand in his soft hair, dragging your nails of the skin, returning to your work as Tom returned to his, much more content with the situation or grading than he had been before. 

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“Yes, of course I will help, here let's head to my office”  he offered, gathering his papers and putting them in his briefcase as he stood up and moving to open the door for you, a heat rising in your cheeks as you stepping through the exit waiting for him to lock the lecture hall before he started to guide you to his faculty office. “I'm sure that your paper is amazing, you are one of my best students, Y/n” he uttered, once again pulling a door open for you as he unlocked the door to his office. His words made you feel fuzzy as you stepped into his comforting office, the room smelling strongly of him and decorated sparsely yet in a homey way, there was a framed picture of a grey dog atop of his deep toned oak desk. 

“It’s nice in here” you mumbled, not really knowing what else to say as you settled in on one of the two seats opposite his leather office chair, expecting Tom to take his place in his seat of authority across from you but he didn’t, opting to sit at your side as you pulled out your laptop. 

“I like your screen saver” he complimented, just wanting to give you even a fraction of affection even in the most binary of ways. 

“Oh thanks, um I took the photo myself” you mumbled in reply, he was bringing out a bashfulness in you, he brought out a lot in you, namely the want to cover his face in kisses and forget the business of school. 

“That is super impressive” he smiled at you, god his smile made you want to tear your hair out, it made you want to forfeit your sanity and get lost in his lips. 

“Here, this is the what I need help with” you turned your computer towards Tom, watching as he maintains his soft smile as his eyes run across the lines of words on the screen,  you were watching him, watching how his captured his lip between his teeth as he attempted to stay focused on the task at hand but it was useless, he was alone with you and all he could think of was your lips.

“I can’t do this” Tom uttered, pushing back from where he had leaned over the table, his back colliding softly with the cushion of the chair, palm rubbing against his forehead as he looked sheepishly at you.

“Oh, um, I-I am sorry, I shouldn’t have asked” you mumbled, reaching out for your laptop to press the screen shut but you didn’t get the chance, Tom catching your wrist very softly in his large hand.

“No no, it’s just that I want to kiss you so bad that I can’t pay attention, you’re just so beautiful and I can’t stop thinking about your lips, oh my god, I am sorry I have said too muc-” your eyes fluttered shut as you hinged from your hips, hand coming to cup Tom’s cheek softly in the palm of your hand as you united your lips with Tom’s, so gentle and passionate that time seemed irrelevant, his tongue licking at your bottom lip to ask for entrance into your hot mouth, entrance which you happily granted, letting him roam your tongue with his in a frenzied and unpracticed dance of lust, only pulling back when your chin hurt from rutting into his as you pressed your face into his. 

“I thought you would never ask” you whispered, not wanting to tear the fabric of your rapidly weaved amorous moment. 

“I thought you wouldn’t want me to” his hand brushing over your cheek as he stared into your eyes, now able to take the time to contemplate the possible names for the beautiful hues of your eyes. 

“You didn’t think I would want you too? Maybe you’re right, maybe I am the smart one” you chuckled as you bumped your nose against Tom’s.

“I don’t think I used those words at all actually, I think I just said you were one of my best students” he joked back, pecking hurriedly at your pursed lips. 

“But am I really just your student anymore?” you quirked an eyebrow at him, forcing a chuckle from his lips as he shook his head.

“Oh you are so much more, now” he assured happily, kissing you just as intensely, if not more so than he had moments before. 

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