Graduate Studies
Disclaimer: This piece is a work of erotic fiction between two consenting adults, although it is a teacher/student pairing. You no likie, no readie. No minors, please.
I thought I'd have a little fun with a common enough fantasy. I know there are mistakes in this, so please, constructive criticism is very much appreciated. Thank you much, and enjoy!
Graduate Studies
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Professor Christian Kreuss, Head of the university's English Department, stopped dead. "Oh, shit."
"What's wrong?" the snow leopardess in front of his desk asked, looking alarmed.
Well, this wasn't how he was expecting this meeting to go. Christian stared at the door to his office, which had quite the annoying habit of locking from the outside, an overwhelming sense of dread slamming into the bespectacled gray timber wolf like a semi hitting a wall at 80 miles an hour. Now, ordinarily, being locked in one's office was never an enjoyable experience. Put one in a locked office with an incredibly sexy student of theirs, then things got interesting.
Nadya was a beautiful snow leopard, whose light eyes reminded him of a wintry sky before a snowfall. Those eyes were the first thing he noticed about her, since she first arrived in his classroom, and later in his office as an intern. The twenty-something feline had caught the wolf's eye from the first day, and consequently, whether she was aware of it or not, she became the subject of his fantasies every night.
He tried hard to not look at her, the gentle curves of her body, the gracefully long neck and rounded face. Her fur always looked so soft, and he longed to touch it, to run his fingers through it. Such an exotic creature, surely he wasn't the only one who noticed her outstanding qualities.
Given her upbringing with devoutly religious parents, it didn't surprise him that she dressed modestly. That only made his fantasies run wild; how could he know what lay under those clothes?
Aside from her physical...assets, she was sharp as a tack, and an extraordinarily gifted writer and poet. Her writing had gotten her a free ride at this university, in fact. She was gifted, talented, and he wanted her. Ethics and reason told him to stay the hell away from her, but his instincts told the wolf that he needed her...and that she wanted him too.
He wondered if it had been his imagination the first few times, when her fingers had first brushed against his. She would look him in the eye for a transient moment then look away; then her pale cheeks tinted a light shade of rosy pink. He humored the thought that maybe Nadya harbored the same feelings he held, but ultimately, he reasoned, she knew as well as he did that it would not work out.
And now Christian was looking at her, then at the now-locked door, then back at her. "We're locked in," was the only thing he could say, though it was not the only thing on his mind.
"We're what?" she jumped, looking completely shocked and-dare he say it-excited?
"Its okay!" he held his hands up in a gesture of acceptance. "I'll just call the maintenance staff and have someone come up to get us out. Hang on..." he grabbed his phone and dialed the extension, sharing an awkward smile with the snow leopard as he waited for...
"Maintenance, Ray speaking," the gruff voice said on the other end.
"Yes, this is Dr. Kreuss, I'm in room 332B in the administrative building. My office door has decided to lock itself from the outside, and my student and I are stuck in here. Could you send someone up to-"
"Can't."
He had to be kidding. "I beg your pardon?"
"I can't."
You have to be fucking kidding me, he thought. "Is this because of...physical incapability?" he asked, unable to hide the irritation and sarcasm in his tone. Christian should not have bothered arguing semantics when the guy who could get him out of this predicament, but, hell, he was an English teacher.
"Look, mac, I'm the only guy that's here today, and I got a buncha other calls..."
"We. Are. Stuck. In. My. Office. It is Friday. You close early on Fridays."
"Relax, I ain't gonna leave you up there. It'll be about, uh, two hours before..."
"I'm sorry, two WHAT?"
"Don't get smart with me, pal, I'm the one that's gonna getcha out."
Christian pinched the bridge of his muzzle under his glasses and sighed raggedly. "Fine...we're not going anywhere...just, get here when you can." When he hung up, Nadya seemed to have picked up what was going on.
"He said two hours?"
Christian nodded dismally. "Afraid so."
"How odd," she said, "that a university of this size only has one man working for the entire campus on one day..."
"Cutting corners wherever funding allows. That's the beauty of the educational system for you. Feel free to quote me for your paper, if you want."
Nadya smiled and giggled a little. "Sure, I can use that as expert testimony."
Dear god yes, he thought sardonically. If anyone wants a professional opinion on the state of education in this country, go straight to the fucking teacher. Damn, he needed to stop thinking that word. Fucking. Alone, it was conjuring up unsightly pictures and naughty scenarios that included him and one very sexy snow leopardess... Like him slipping her clothes right off her body, rubbing his hands over her breasts and deeply inhaling her scent as he ran his hands through that soft, soft fur... NO. No, stop, stop right now. She is your student! That thinking is unacceptable...
"What did you want to talk to me about?"
"Huh?"
"Before the door locked. There was something you wanted to say."
Fuck-damn it, he said it again-she had to remind him. He sighed raggedly again, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. "Nadya...I mean, about your conduct in class. The way we interact is, for all intents and purposes, unacceptable. I...won't deny that you are a very attractive girl, but the fact remains that you and I...well, not only are our reputations at stake, but our professional futures."
"I'm afraid I don't understand," she said.
"You-I mean, we have been...overly friendly...with each other."
"But...I like you," she said.
"I like you, too," he said, avoiding her blue eyes. "But-"
"No, Christian," Nadya said firmly. "I like you. A lot."
His mind ground to a halt. First, she had not called him "Professor" or "Dr. Kreuss" like she normally did. She had called him Christian...which meant she was serious. And he was speechless. Nadya stared up at him with a direct, longing look. "Ever since my first semester with you," she said softly, her breasts heaving with her deep breaths, "I wanted you. The more classes I took with you, the more I learned, the more I wanted you. I'm a graduate student now; I'm not your student anymore."
"Technically, you-" He intended to say "you still are my student", but the wolf was further surprised when she stood up and leaned close to him, pressing their bodies together. "Nadya, this isn't right. I can't-"
"We have two hours, Christian," she whispered. "Who will know?" Her hand snaked down to his waist, and brushed over the front of his slacks. Christian bit his lip and struggled to control his breathing as he felt his body reacting to her close proximity. His wildest fantasies were coming true, right here in his office and despite his ethics, his personal beliefs, and hers, he was very close to ripping off her clothes and taking her in a manly fashion right there on his paper-strewn desk.
"At least...give me one more chance to refuse on the grounds of moral values," he pleaded, his glasses fogging up from the sudden rising heat in the room. He took in a sharp breath when Nadya finally pressed her lips against his, and whispered,
"Take me...take me, right now."
"Okay."
She grinned and started unbuttoning her shirt, exposing her bra-covered breasts as he frantically tugged at his tie to catch up with her. She grabbed the tie and tugged, pulling him closer to her. "Leave it on..." she whispered, and he shuddered from anticipation.
He kissed her, hungrily taking her lips as his hands ran all over her svelte body. The fur underneath her shirt was just as soft as he imagined, thick and luxurious...it distracted him to the point that he was hardly aware she had completely taken her shirt off and had reached back to unhook her bra. He stayed her hand, giving her a teasing, naughty look. "Leave it on..." he whispered to her, and she grinned, leaning against his desk and spreading her legs. Her hand ran down her breasts, past her waist, around her hip and down to her hem, tugging upwards to show him - much to his delighted surprise - that she wasn't wearing any underwear.
Nadya's fingers delved into her sex, and he was hit with a blast of pheromones. She was as turned on as he was, maybe more. Mirroring her, he unbuckled his belt, just as sensuously, just as slowly as she teased herself. Her eyes were trained on his crotch as he slowly tugged his zipper down. To his delight, the snow leopardess went down just as his zipper did.
She knelt in front of him and with dexterous fingers coaxed his swiftly hardening canine member out of its cloth prison. He hissed when she ran her cold hands over his manhood, but let out a mingled sigh of relief and gasp of delight when she ran her tongue up along the underside of his cock. Her rough tongue licked up and down his cock, tasting him as much as possible before Nadya swirled her lips around his cock head. She gazed up at him, longingly, and inch by inch took his throbbing red member into her hot, wet mouth.
Christian groaned and instinctively ran his fingers through her hair, gently coaxing her to take more of him into her mouth. Mother of God, for a virgin she was damn good at this. Then he wondered, was she a virgin? When she suddenly sucked hard on his cock he gasped and decided it really didn't fucking matter. The whole while he could smell her pheromones growing stronger, and guessed that she had to be playing with herself as she sucked him off.
The snow leopardess pulled away and gazed up at him. "I have wanted to do this for ages...I always wanted to know how you tasted..."
"Do you like it?" he breathlessly asked.
She groaned and proved his earlier guess right: she had three fingers knuckle-deep in her sex, and was furiously fingering herself. "Please, Christian," she begged. "I am so wet right now. I can't wait anymore...take me."
That was all he needed to lean over her and swipe all his books and papers off his desk before drawing her up to her feet. She leaned back against the desk, which he hoisted her upon and lifted her skirt. Nadya grasped at her covered breasts, moaning softly as his fingers pressed against her clit and rubbed; she bit her lip to keep from crying out when he pressed one finger inside her and curled upwards, hitting that one spot she thought no one else but her could find.
He looked into her eyes and asked, "Is this your first time?"
"Will you be jealous if I told you no?"
"Most likely."
She closed her eyes in bliss as he rubbed his thumb over her clit. "Ohh god...if you want to know...ohh...whenever I was with him, mmm, I imagined it was you on top of me, thrusting into me, fucking me for hours..."
He lewdly grinned and lined up his cock to part her dripping lips. "Do you want me to be gentle?"
"Christ, Christian!" she swore. "Just fucking fuck me!" She stifled a scream of pleasure as he roughly entered her, pressing his cock deep inside her. Nadya leaned back on her elbows and watched with half-lidded eyes as he drew back, showing her his cock inside her with the fully formed knot at the base, then swiftly entering her again. When his cockhead hit against her cervix, she bit her lip to stifle another scream and gave him such a longing look that she didn't need to ask him. Christian grabbed hold of her hips and drew back, only to slam back into her with more force than before.
Nadya moaned as the wolf kept thrusting, harder and faster with each stroke. She encouraged him with each successive moan, staring unabashedly as he entered her again and again. The snow leopardess reached up and grabbed onto his tie, tugging on it to draw him closer to her. He captured her lips with a fierce kiss as he began to hump her harder, his knot swelling at the base of his hardened cock. Nadya squealed with delight when she felt the knot pressing against her nether lips and threw her head back, giving Christian the chance to nip and suck at her neck.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, then wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him down into her and gasping as he sped up the pace of his fucking, even if the depth of his thrusts had been severely hampered by her embrace. Christian didn't care. The wolf was closer to his student than he could have ever dreamed, and was this ever a dream! She may not have been a virgin but she was so delightfully tight! She was so wet they made lewd slippery sounds together, which the mere thought of was throwing his cock into overdrive.
The wolf fucked her harder, ignoring that his pace and force was slamming the desk against the wall and knocking around the framed degrees and book case. Nadya cried out in ecstasy, clawing at his covered back and lashing her tail around as she neared her climax. He could see by the look in her eyes that she wanted him to fuck her hard, to fuck her and tie with her, and God did he want to! As he grunted and growled above her, he somehow managed to grit out, "Where do you want it? Oh fuck you're so tight..."
Nadya squeezed her breasts and lustily looked back at him. "I want it in my pussy, Christian...fuck me like an animal, mate me, tie with me, like your ancestors did...oh gods, I want to feel your knot inside me!"
She continued to cry out for his attentions, mewling in displeasure as he pulled out and tugged her off the desk. The wolf turned her around and bent her over the desk, violently yanking her skirt up over her hips to expose her tight ass, gorgeous tail, and dripping, lonely pussy. Nadya looked over her shoulder at him and spread her legs, begging, "Please, Christian, I want you inside me! Don't stop now, fuck me...fuck me like a bitch in heat!"
He was only too happy to oblige, holding her hips and savagely thrusting back into her. The snow leopardess again stifled her delighted scream in her crossed arms, her breaths coming out in short, quick bursts with every sharp thrust he gave her. His knot swelled, bigger than he had ever seen it, and he stared down at their joining, briefly marveling how her pussy just completely swallowed his length.
She had moved one hand down to tease herself, then started rubbing frantically, moaning louder and much more lustily as he fucked her harder, slamming her up against his desk. Christian knew he needed to mate her, and now. He gave in to his baser instincts and finally slammed his entire length inside her, the knot entering her with a loud, wet pop.
If Nadya could have roared with pleasure, she would have. She rubbed herself harder and faster as he humped her faster, faster, faster, his heavy balls slapping against her flesh and teasing fingers. The wolf wrapped his arms around her body and humped wildly, gritting his teeth as he reached the plateau...
"I'm gonna come, Nadya...come on, baby, come hard for me..."
She whined desperately, glancing over her shoulder at him and rubbed herself harder. He responded by thrusting as hard as he could, his cockhead slamming against her cervix. If he was hurting her, she either didn't notice or didn't care, because the next thing he knew she had left out a long, drawn-out scream of ecstasy as her climax hit. Her body shuddered beneath him and she jerked her hips back to meet his, earning her by far the deepest thrust yet. And when he felt her inner muscles contract almost painfully around his cock, he let go and howled as he came, his seed spilling inside her in a white hot torrent.
Christian slumped over her, breathless and panting while she purred and struggled to catch her breath. Nadya sighed contentedly, closing her eyes in bliss as she panted, "Christian, my god, that was amazing..."
"Good," he panted, exhausted from the intense mating and feeling weak-kneed from the force of his orgasm. "I'm...glad you...enjoyed yourself..."
"Mm, I did..." she said, pressing back against his hips and cock. "God, I can feel you come inside me, it feels so amazing...and your knot! Fuck, why didn't I do this sooner?"
"Good question," he confessed, slowly coming down from his euphoric high. He didn't care that this was the most he'd heard her swear in the entire time he'd known her. He didn't care that they were locked together for a good half hour or so. Her flesh felt so soft and warm around his cock, and he could both hear and feel her purring beneath him. The wolf glanced at the wall clock which had fallen from its perch on the wall during the course of their fucking, and found much to his surprise that they had taken longer in their romp than he had initially thought. "Shit, he'll be here soon..."
Nadya whined desperately, "I wish it didn't have to end like this. I love having you inside me..."
"You know..." he smiled, kissing the back of her neck. "I don't have any plans this evening...or roommates..."
Nadya looked over her shoulder at him and shared a sloppy kiss with him before purring back, "It's a date."
A/N: Be kind, this was finished rather hastily.