Jackson Cross

| Jackson Cross | Law Professor | 28 |

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A mix of SFW and NSFW.

☆ - Knocking on their door at 3AM. ☼ - Waking them up by crawling on top of them. ✂ - Declaring a desire to sever their friendship/relationship/etc. ☞ - Saying “I love you”. ❀ - Pulling them into a tight embrace whilst crying.

✗ - Grabbing them by the throat and pushing them into a wall. ♚ - Pushing them into a wall and kissing them with passion. ∞ - Pinning their hands by their head. ● - Kissing their fingertips. ◕ - Leaving a hickey on their neck (or specify another body part).

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fmk: last three people on the dash

Fuck: Henry, can’t resist.

Marry: Todd, he’s proper cute. 

Kill: Rosa, She’s got a bit of an attitude but she could probably be fucked out of it.

Not so sure I should answer this one on the record.

( @t0ddt @rvsai @ofhenrychoi )

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What do you like about yourself?

I’m quite good at law, if I do say so myself. But besides that I’d say I’ve got a lot going for me physically too.

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anyone you'd like to know better?

I’m quite fascinated by Charlie, he seems like a very sweet boy and he has brilliant taste in music as well.

( @chcrliehq​ )

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would you hook up with a student?

Already have.   Oh certainly not..

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most attractive people around?

Charlie and Brittany, for sure. That would be quite inappropriate for a professor to say, don’t you think?

( @riotprincessbritt​ @chcrliehq​ )

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Honesty Hour

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Jackson groaned lowly at the way her mouth worked tugged roughly on her hair as she moved around him. “God you’re such a little slut for it..” He growled and eyed her with a smirk, grunting at the tongue flicking against his tip. He only allowed her to continue for a few more minutes until he was fully hard before he stood up, tugging her hair to pull her off of him. He lifted her easily and laiid her down on his desk, pulling off her panties in a swift movement and parting her legs with his hands. He dived down to teasingly lick over her wetness while his hands massaged at her breasts briefly. He brought his hands down to hooked around her thighs and pulled her closer to the edge of his desk and began licking eagerly at her clit, alternating between his quick tongue movements there and diving his tongue deep inside of her to taste every bit of her wet heat. “God, you’re fucking soaking.” he teased with a smirk before beginning to lick at her clit faster, bringing one of his hands towards her to run them between the lips but not yet entering her. Just teasing.

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Jackson cursed under his breath at how sinful the girl looked, it was undeniably hot and his desire to just forget the teasing and fuck her senseless against his desk grew greater. He grunted at her hand and tongue on him, smirking as she took him between her lips and began bobbing slowly. “Oh babgirl, don’t think I won’t fuck your throat absolutely raw if you don’t suck it like you mean it.” He growled and tugged on her hair roughly, biting his lip as he admired how her lips stretched so perfectly around him.

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Jackson smirked as she told him about her not wearing panties to class before because oh yes, he’s definitely noticed. He chuckled lowly at the girl’s reaction to his erection and teasingly ran his thumb over her lower lip once she got onto her knees,”Aw love, I’m not even fully hard yet.” He teased and undid his trousers and pulled out his aching hard on, only 3/4 of the way hard yet still standing at eight inches so far. “You can certainly try, baby girl.” He grunted a bit as he stroked himself, one of his hands entangling in her hair to tug on it roughly. “Come on slut, wanna see if you’re as good as you think you are.” He teased and brought her closer to him, dropping his own hand from his cock to let her have full reign.

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Jackson smirked a bit at her whimpers and assisted her with undoing his shirt, walking over to his classroom door and locking it just to be safe. He pulled his shirt off completely and tossed it to the side, pulling the girl up off the desk to wrap his arms around her waist with his hands resting on her bum. He connected their lips in a rough kiss, pushing her back against the desk while he raised one hand to unhook her bra in one swift movement and pulled it off of her with skilled practice. “Can’t believe you wore this to class, you little slut.” He teased with a smirk on his lips, nipping and biting at the skin on her neck as he moved one hand to massage at her breasts with his fingers teasingly running over her torso down to her panties. At this point he was achingly hard against her body and his size was only outlined by his tight trousers. He sat himself back in his desk and pulled her into his lap, sucking teasingly on her nipples with his tongue exploring every inch of them. Just teasing her while he subtly grinded up against her still clothed crotch.

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Jackson smirked at her words and bit his lip at the name she called him, stepping between her legs and moving his hands to grip at her waist,”Such a slut..” He growled lowly and left bites down her neck and chest, his hands gripping their thighs as he parted them further. He looked down at her and met her gaze,”I’m not fucking you until you beg for it, princess.” He teased and moved his hand over her lace underwear and teasingly rubbed her through the panties, lips leaving wet kisses and marks on her chest, tugging her bra down with his teeth to get his mouth around one of her nipples. His tongue swirled around it and he sucked teasingly on it, pulling off to give the same treatment to the other as he continued to massage her clit through her panties. “Touched yourself thinking of me doing this to you, hm? Just couldn’t help yourself from imagining me fucking you so hard you see stars?” He teased lowly and smirked at her.

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Brittany merely leaned back into the desk as he loomed over her, everything about him was positively intoxicating. There was just something so primal about him and Brittany needed to experience it all. “I think you’ve imagined it too.” She said softly, still staring up at him with wide eyes, fluttering her dusky lashes at him. “I’ve seen the way you have to sit down whenever you glance at me, perhaps hiding your embarrassment from the rest of the class?” She purred out, her small hands coming up and playing with his shirt gently. “or if you don’t look at me, you try to look everywhere else but at me.” She finished softly, never breaking eye contact with him. “Why keep frustrating ourselves?”

Jackson smirked down at the girl and the way she played with his shirt, she was clearly desperate for it but he wanted to hear her beg. His fingers moved to twirl her hair around them, after a few moments of teasing he entangled his fist in her hair and pulled her closer against his body and leaned in closer to her ear as he tugged on her hair. “I want to hear you beg for what you want.” He teased and put his other hand on her thigh, gripping it a bit as he pushed her legs further apart but didn’t touch any further, he wanted her to tell him what she wanted. He pushed the coat completely off of her body and eyed her body with a smirk,”Such a little slut for me aren’t you?” He teased lowly in her ear, playfully nibbling at it.

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Brittany’s teeth sunk into her, plump bottom lip as she studied him for a moment. She had always been attracted to older men, something that she’d always acted on but there was just something about her Professor that made her determined to have him. “You see I keep getting distracted in class.” Sighing sadly as she began undoing the simple belt of her coat. “I keep having this image,” she said softly as she pulled the coat down her body slowly, revealing a small hint of the lacy, black lingerie that was beneath it. “I keep picturing you bending me over this desk and having me scream with pleasure.” She finally finished as she pushed the coat down her body even further, giving him more of a view and confirming that she wasn’t wearing anything beneath it. “Have you had the same image, Professor?” She asked in a low voice. “Have you pictured it too? The sweat dripping down my back as I push back against you, the two of us so close to that beautiful release, that high just getting more and more intense.”

Jackson cleared his throat a bit as the girl began tugging the coat down and talking about her daydreams, biting his lower lip a bit as he eyed the lingerie she wore not so subtly. His gaze flickered from her body to her eyes and raised a brow at her,”Is that so? And what do you suppose I do about it?” He questioned and stood up, towering over her as he looked down at her with his gaze scanning over her body. He’d be lying if he said she didn’t look exquisite. He smirked down at her and crossed his arms,”Come on, love. Wanna hear you say it.” He teased lowly in her ear after he had leaned closer to her, his fingers running over the coat that was mostly pulled down. 

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The tension and frustration was practically etched into every detail of his features, even the way he was sitting screamed that he needed a released. Glancing at the door once more before perching herself up on his desk, crossing her legs delicately and smiling at him. She’d pictured him taking her over this desk so many times, had he done the same? “You know,” she drawled out, pretending to study her freshly manicured nails. “I honestly think we’re having a small problem in class..” Still studying her nails before dropping them into her lap. “I just cannot find myself concentrating on the course work.”

Jackson watched her sit herself on his desk and tapped his fingers against his desk as she spoke, nodding a bit. “And why do you think that is?” He asked with a raised brow and crossed his arms after readjusted his glasses. Truthfully he had done all he could to avoid looking at the girl in class, she found a way to make everything look sexual and it was incredibly distracting. He was genuinely curious as to why this girl was so set on having him but he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t thought about it once or twice..or a few times. She was beautiful and her body was amazing, even the way her lips wrapped around a pencil in thought made him think about things that were highly inappropriate for a teacher to think about their student. Even though they were adults, it was still technically seen as taboo. That’s why he never acted on it and tried to stay as professional as possible, though lately he was teetering on the edge of giving up the act and letting himself enjoy it while he still had the looks.

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Brittany lingered by the door of Jackson’s class, watching with a neutral expression as each student passed her, giving a few a simple nod while she waited for the class to finally clear out. Had she been planning this since their little interaction in the library? Absolutely and she was determined to see it all come to life. Letting out a small breath when the last, lingering student finally stepped out of the class room, she carefully kicked the door shut with her heel as she sauntered towards his desk, the pea green coat tied securely around her waist as she smiled at him. “Hey Professor,” she purred out, her heel clicking on the ground as she approached him, placing both hands on the desk and leaning forward slightly. “Just wondering if you and I could have a little chat?” She asked with a small, coy smirk playing on her red lips.

Jackson was definitely a little bit stressed from his last class, it was as if none of them had even bothered doing the reading. He had fun messing with them a little though, some of the responses he got were hilarious. He had just sat back in his desk and was grading some papers when he heard the clicking of heels and then Brittany’s voice. Her intentions were obvious and she wasn’t shy about them either, it was kind of intriguing actually. She was a gorgeous girl truthfully, her little antics in class didn’t help his case of maintaining his professionalism either. He looked up at the girl and raised a brow at her words,”And what did you want to chat about, Ms. Crossworth?” He pushed up the sleeves of his button down and stuck his pen behind his ear, eyeing her curiously.

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