Jealous Professor.
NOT MY GIF!!!
Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Warnings: 18+ DNI IF UNDER 18, smut, dirty talking, semi public smut, swearing(Tell me if i missed any.)
Synopsis: After class, you're professor becomes unexpectantly jealous at your new found friend.
“What’s wrong my love? You’ve been really quiet today.” You gently wrap your arm around her waist as you stand closely behind her. “Nothing, you should go.” She coldly says as she attempts to take your arm off of her but fails. For a moment you’re confused, wondering what you have done wrong to make her mad at you, then it clicked.
Moments before…
The school bell rang loudly, echoing amongst the school grounds. University students scrambling to get to their next class. As per usual you arrived on time and sat in your allocated seats. It seemed ridiculous at the time to be placing adults in certain places, but you didn’t complain, you could socialize with anyone, so it didn’t matter who sat beside you. As luck would have it, you sat in the desk, closest to the professor. Again, you were not complaining. She was a beauty to behold, and the way she would teach her lectures were elegant and graceful. Which only increased the appeal.
Following your schedule, you arrived in your class and sat in your seat at the front. It appeared that your two desk mates were absent, so you were left alone. Well not alone, your girlfriend was right in front of you. Forgot to mention, you guys have hooked up in the past and are now secretly dating.
As you secretly admired your girlfriend, a knock interrupted your thoughts. Seizing the lecture, all eyes were on the source of that noise. Excusing yourself, she approaches the door to see who’s on the other end. Minutes later your gf and this new person are both standing at the front.
“Everyone, I would like to introduce you to Tracey, she will be joining this course.” Your gf announces. After the introduction, Tracey decides to sit next to you. And of course, you being you, you engaged in multiple conversations when you were given the chance to speak. Tracey is a sweet girl, who seemed to have an amazing personality, but her college clothing was a whole different story. Majority of her clothes revealed a lot of her body, and if you were single, you would have wanted to shot your shot because she also seems interested, however you heart belonged to another and has been for 6 months now. If only she knew this.
The lecture went by in a blast, you made a new friend who was really smart in this subject and was able to help you with certain things, so it should be considered a really happy day. However, if felt off. It felt like eyes were on you throughout all of todays lecture.
The bell rang, signalling the end of today’s lecture. As you were gathering all of your material, Tracey gently grabbed your arm, alerting your attention. “Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to go and get something to eat with me.” Tracey asked in a seductive town, while subtly lifting her cleavage. Your natural instinct was ofc to look, but just as fast you looked away. “Sorry I have to ask the professor a few questions first about today’s lecture. So, you head out first, and I’ll txt you later.” You simply tell her. She nods in understanding and leaves the room, closing the door on her way out. Now it was just you and the hot professor.
Present time ~
“Nothing, you should go.” She coldly tells you. As you slowly connected the dots, only one thing made sense, jealousy. You softly giggle behind her, catching her off guard. As you seize your laughter, you slowly begin to leave a trail of light kisses on her neck, right behind her ear. You knew her body well and knew that this was one of her weak spots. She softly groans against your touches, before she forcefully grabs your arm and releases your grip on her. She turns around and lightly shoves you back, enough to make distance between you both. You enjoyed seeing her jealous, but this was a whole other level. She huffs before turning back around. “Go.” She orders. Ok now it’s time to turn the tables. You had an idea. You approach her again but don’t touch her, only merely grazing your lips against her ear.
“Is someone jealous because another girl was talking to me. Is that what your problem is.” You tell her in a husky voice. You already knew the answer, but the grunt that came from her made it all worth it. Her breathing becomes uneven, she hands twitching, and her eyes closed. Her persona was slowly crumbling, but not quite there. “she was flirting with what’s mine; I have a right to be upset.” You slowly put your hands on her, not nearly enough to satisfy, only to annoy. “You shouldn’t be upset my love, you have me, all of me. I’m not going anywhere." She rapidly turns her body around and pulls you in by the neck. Lips smash against each other in a messy rhythm. She was never one to initiate the sex between you too, so this jealously must have really gotten to her.
You loved this newfound confidence in her, but the moment she started unbuckling your shorts, you had to stop her. “So needy, does my baby want something?” you felt like teasing her. “I need you to stop fucking teasing me and give me what I want. I deserve what I want after what you did to me today.” Your eyebrows raised. Now she was playing a very dangerous game. Your right hand grasped her neck, not too rough but just right to give her a headrush.
“I strongly suggest that you watch your tone with me baby, before I punish you.” You sternly told her. She shivered, causing a smirk to plaster on your face. As you slowly see her form a smirk of her own, you insert two of your fingers into her drippy pussy. The moans that escaped her mouth almost made your knees give out, but this newfound dominance keep you together.
The way her velvety walls clenched around your fingers indicated that she was close. Your speed increases dramatically leaving her to slap her hand over her mouth to muffle her moans. “I love hearing those sound come out of you baby. Why keep them quiet.” Right before she was about to let go, you immediately retreated your fingers and sucked them clean. She had immediately growled at your actions, however when you gazed into her eyes. She shut her mouth.
“Ill see you after class Miss Maximoff.”
Debating on making a part 2, let me know if you think i should:)