AU: College Professor and Student

Sofia could no longer restrain herself ready to scream out at the top of her lungs when long, slender fingers closed over her mouth to muffle the sound.

"As much as I'd like to hear those screams my dear, this isn't the place for it," a voice hissed in her ear while its owner ground his hips deeper into her supple backside. Cedric had to admit he had a certain fondness for bending her over his lab table at the front of the classroom, probably because that's how he first had her, err, more like how she first had him.

Sofia Balthasar-Winslow was an eager young mind with hopeful wide eyes, qualities he found rare in students nowadays. She had a genuine passion for her education, the sciences especially. She never looked bored during his chemistry class and was always eager to volunteer her assistance when he required some, and come the middle of the term, she was practically his official assistant, mostly helping him tote things between the classroom and storage room where the majority of chemicals and glassware were stored.

The term came to an end faster than either of them realized, Cedric saying no more than 'good job' when he handed back her final, only two points shy of acing it given a miscalculation in one of the more mathematical problems, but if she'd taught him anything this term, it was that a few mistakes were nothing to be ashamed about, which was why he was surprised she stayed after class looking uncharacteristically upset, the test still laid out in front of her.

"If it makes you feel better, not even Desmond aced it," Cedric offered, not knowing how else he ought to comfort her. "Chemistry is a difficult subject."

"Oh, it's not that…" Sofia heaved a forlorn sigh. "I just wish you taught more classes is all…"

"So did I," Cedric smirked, grateful to know she wasn't pouting about an imperfect grade. "Maybe next year. That's the brilliant thing about university, not even a professor's schedule is cemented."

"True, but I won't even be near the science building next semester. Stupid prerequisites."

Cedric chuckled and gave her a light pat on the head. "You can come to my office if you feel it that necessary to see me."

"I thought you didn't have office hours?"

"I don't," he confirmed, still smirking at her.

Sofia smiled and lurched up from her chair, wrapping her arms around him tightly and burying her head against the lapel of his white lab coat. Knowing he'd make time just for her made her heart flutter and apparently act without thinking. "Thank you!"

"Sofia, this isn't appropriate," he said immediately, not that he didn't enjoy the nearness of his favorite student, but the university had rules about teachers and students regardless that Sofia was 18 and as of two minutes ago no longer specifically his student.

"I know Professor Goodwyn, but I can't help it," she quietly admitted, not wanting to let go of him.

"...Cedric…" he suggested cautiously, daring to become just a little closer to her emotionally. His usual gruffness weakening to the scent of her lavender perfume and soft warmth. "You can call me that if you'd prefer..."

"Cedric?" She tested it out, liking the sound of it far better than 'Professor Goodwyn'.

His cheeks reddened as well, really liking the sound of her silvery voice saying his given name. Damn it all. He'd taught plenty of beautiful young women over the years, some who even resorted to flirting with him when their grades began to dip, but he'd never once been tempted. What made Sofia so different? If she had ulterior motives, she was a little late to boost her grade. There was nothing more he could offer the girl except himself and what woman would want after an old man like him? He wasn't being self-defeating, just realistic.

In his pause, Sofia searched his expression for hesitation before lifting herself up on her tiptoes to peck her lips against his, snapping him back to the reality of the situation.

Something inside him burst free like a dam breaking, taking firmly into his arms and kissing her back without hesitation.

"Cedric!" She gasped between wild kisses as they both began clawing at the other, realizing how much nearer they wanted to be.

"Sofia…" He growled her name back in hunger, his lips detouring from her mouth to explore her neck while his hands trailed down her back to grasp her supple behind. Oh, the things he'd do to her if she allowed it.

"Mm!" Sofia's head lolled back as he pulled her lower half against his, letting her feel what she was doing to him with a wanton grind of his crotch against hers.

"Perhaps my services can be extended to include anatomy… and… biology," he offered like a devil whispering in her ear as her head rolled back towards his and kissed him again.

"Show me," Sofia pleaded on an exhale, her nimble fingers coming between them to undo his fly.

"With pleasure," he grinned, pulling his length out of his trousers as he propped her up on the table, legs bowing to either side as he approached, pulling her skirt up and panties to the side long enough for him to push inside her with a claiming grunt. Her wanting hadn't been spur of the moment, she was already quite wet having no doubt entertained such a fantasy before, but this was very real now.

"AH!" Sofia cried out only to be silenced with a deeper kiss as he settled inside her, his tongue caressing hers rather tamely compared to the firm grip to her thighs and he slowly eased in and out of her.

That was the first time, this was the… damn, he'd lost count how many times they'd had sex now, but their illicit relationship was a solid six months now, though the actual time they'd spent together probably wasn't more than a couple weeks and in that time, they'd be so starved for one another that the first thing they'd do is have sex, needing to rid themselves of pesky carnal desire so they could just talk like a normal couple once they were exhausted.

"Mm!" Cedric moaned into her hair as he came down from his high and felt his now flaccid cock slip out of her, the now heavier condom threatening to fall off. He quickly reached down and caught the rubber in a napkinned hand, bundling it up, and tossing in a small trash bin near the table.

"So, you ready for summer break then?" Sofia asked as she turned around and smoothed down her skirt.

"I'm as much a chemist as I am a teacher, Sofia," he smirked, tucking himself back in his trousers and zipping up the fly. "I'll be doing a lot of lab work this summer."

"But at least you won't be grading papers," she smiled as he leaned closer to her to steal another quick kiss.

"Yes, I will have more… personal time," he said, lingering near her mouth. "You know we can't risk it."

"Seems just as risky having sex here. You're so smart, surely you can think of a logical reason for someone like myself to frequent your home."

"Flattery will get you everywhere, my dear," he groaned, already feeling his genitals tingling for another round. "Hmm. I suppose I can argue your competency as an assistant as well as a curious woman interested in the life of a chemist."

"Oh, I'm very interested," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck, her fingers curling in his hair.

"I know. You're insatiable," he teased back, but resisted submitting to her charms. "Alright. Tomorrow, I could use your help moving a few things from my office back home, if you don't mind a little menial labor."

"Not a bit," Sofia smiled, kissing the tip of his nose. "What time?"

"Let's get an early start on it. How about 9:30 ish?"

"Perfect."