#professor deaky

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Mayhaps you could do a little something with Professor!John and prompts 4, 24, and 84 from the NSFW list? 👀🖤

I love that you love professor John (and I really like writing for him 👀👀)

a big thank you to my betas @deacytits and @disasterdeacy , and my discord fam for putting up with my questions tonight as i tried writing smut for the first time in months 😅 (love y’all)

warnings: professor/student relationship, smut, age gap (reader is college aged, John is around 40)

Glancing around to make sure that no one was watching, you slipped quietly into his office, shutting the door behind you.

“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” John asked, not bothering to look up from the stack of papers he was grading.  

“Expecting someone else, professor?”  He finally looked up and smirked when he saw you propped against the door frame, your backpack still on your shoulders.

“Well, it is office hours.” You shrugged and turned to lock the door.  

“When’s the last time you had someone actually come to office hours?” you asked, dropping your backpack by the door and walking over to where John was seated at his desk.  

“That’s not the point,” he said, kissing you softly and pulling you down to sit on his lap.  You smiled at him when you realized that you were straddling him.

“Behave,” he said, as if he could tell exactly what you were thinking

“But you like it when I don’t behave,” you pouted and started kissing his neck, your hands running up and down the length of his thighs.

“We can’t.  Not here, at least.”

“I think we can.”  You slipped off his lap to kneel between his legs, looking up at him with mischievous eyes.

“Don’t give me that look,” John warned, his hands gripping the arms of his chair.  

“What look?” you asked coyly, batting your eyelashes at him as you watched him try not to squirm. 

“There’s people here.” You could tell that his resolve was slowly breaking.

You nuzzled your face into his hip bone as you unbuttoned his pants.  “There aren’t, I checked before I came in,” you mumbled against him, pulling down his pants and briefs.  John looked down at you for a moment before shaking his head slightly.

“Well, we don’t have all day,” John quipped at you with an eyebrow raised and a sly grin on his face.  You giggled and playfully bit the inside of his thigh in response.  

“Cheeky little brat,” he whispered, his hand moving to grip your hair.  You kissed your way up his thigh, smirking when you reached his throbbing erection.

“You’re pretty hard for someone who said that we shouldn’t be doing this here,” you looked up at him smugly, taking his cock into your hand and stroking it a few times.  

John’s  grip on your hair tightened. 

“Don’t fucking tease,” he growled.  You wrapped your lips around the head of his cock, keeping your eyes locked on his as you swirled your tongue around it.  He pushed your head softly, encouraging you to take him further into your mouth. 

Deciding that you had teased him enough, you took him deeper until the head of his cock hit the back of your throat. He threw his head back in pleasure, biting back a moan.  

“You’re going to be the death of me, baby girl,” he whispered hoarsely.  You simply moaned around him in response, using your hand to stroke what your mouth couldn’t reach.  You continued to swirl your tongue around the head of his cock and he grabbed your other hand to muffle his moans.  After a few minutes, you could tell that he was already close.

“Fuck, baby girl, ‘m gonna cum already.”  

You nodded your head and moaned around him once more, bobbing your head even faster. He bit down on your hand as he exploded into your mouth, his thighs trembling with pleasure.  You swallowed down every last drop of him until he was pushing your head away from oversensitivity.  You sat back on your knees and looked at him smugly as he came down from his high, feeling quite proud of yourself.  

He reached out and grabbed your hand, helping you up to your feet before lifting you up and placing you on the edge of his desk.  He pushed your skirt up and yanked off your panties, tossing them aside.

“My turn.”

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prof!john would where the cutest sweaters and sweater vests and would be so patient when explaining things to students and helping them understand and everyone just thinks he's a sweet grandpa and compliments him on his new rug in his office under his desk and you're the only one that knows it's there because he fucked you so hard against it it scratched the floor up as it made its way across the room

Monica, what the heck?!?!?!  You had me so heckin soft and then I got to that last part and I literally moaned.

He would probably be so blushy too.  And your ass would definitely pay for it later 😏

Let’s talk about Professor Deacon!

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sucking on a lollipop in class to tease professor deacon until he's super flustered, knowing that even though he's bumbling and skittish now, he'll get you back for it later

I don’t think he’d get flustered though.  Professor Deacon has an amazing poker face and you have no idea what you’re in for when he asks you to see him after class.  Spoiler alert: your ass will be seven different shades of red by the time he’s done with you 👀

Send me filth!

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Professor deacon 4ever! So much sexual tension between you 2 and then he can’t take it anymore and he fucks your mouth during *office hours* and calls you his pretty girl 💖

OOF.  He is all about praising you, especially when you look up at him with those doe eyes while your lips are around his cock.  So innocent, yet so unbelievably filthy.  

Let’s talk about Professor Deacon!

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okay but going to prof!deacy's office hours and he has a nice ass tie on but when u see him again later that day in class he isn't wearing it and you're the only one in the classroom that knows why it's not around his neck anymore if u get my drift

Mayhaps.... mayhaps it’s shoved in your coat pocket.  Because it was around your wrists earlier so he could pin you down easier.  You still have little red marks around your wrists that feel absolutely amazing.

So it’s in your coat pocket.  Because you wanted a souvenir.  

Let’s talk about Professor Deacon!

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oh fuck, prof!deaky is such a concept. what sort of classes would he teach?

Ok, I kinda feel like he would teach philosophy.  This is an AU, so technically he doesn’t have to go into engineering.  But idk.  Anyone else have any ideas about the classes he would teach?

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LOOK SO it's been like 30 seconds but i'm already soft for prof!deacy like let me sit in the library til like 3am laughin with that man because neither of us have the strength to actually work on school stuff anymore

Ooooo, and sitting in his office with him during office hours because you need “tutoring”.  

I’m L I V I N G

Let’s talk about Professor Deacon!

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also please keep in mind a bitch hates math, but deacy is so goddamn smart he would be such a good math professor and i would 10000% take his class and definitely not just because he's good at teaching 👀👀👀

Dude let’s be fuckin fair.  A bitch has a math learning disability but if he was a math professor you bet your behind imma be a math major

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