"Make love to me."
And who could argue with that?

She was clinging to his suit jacket, looking up at him with wide eyes, lips parted as she waited for his answer, praying it wouldn't be
rejection.
Professor Hiddleston had forgotten how to breathe; Something that normally came so naturally, yet in this moment he couldn't for the life of him remember how.
A few long moments passed, the pair just staring at each other, the undeniable electricity crackling bright between them and finally, finally the teacher took a deep breath in. Raising his hands to take hold of the girls wrists, he let the breath out.

"I..."

And why couldn't he finish that sentence? This should be a no brainier, he should be saying no and looking into changing his students class, because this was illegal.

"If anyone found out, Crystal..."
She clung to him tighter,
"...I'd go to jail..."
He leaned in closer to her.
"You know that right?"

She nodded, eyes flicking down to look at his lips.
"I know."

Tom nodded, licking his suddenly dry lips. He couldn't seriously be considering this could he?
The simple answer was yes. The complicated answer eventually, after many twits and turns, also ended at yes.

Leaning in a little more, his left hand cupped her jaw, thumb stoking her cheek lightly.
"This is illegal."
Closer.
"What is it about you..?"
But she couldn't reply, she was too busy hoping against hope...
"This is wrong."

And then he was kissing her, and she didn't hesitate in kissing him back, because finally, after months of waiting she was getting what she wanted more than anything in the universe.

Tom slid his other hand around her body, holding her close as they kissed, smiling into it as he heard her moan. Crystal was so innocent, so young and surely he was taking advantage, but months of teasing, of almosts, it had just gotten too much and part of him hated himself for giving in, but the most part...the most part was singing as every nerve in his body lit up because, yes. Yes. This is who he should be kissing and this is who should be in his bed...

Crystal clung to him like her life depended on it and maybe it did. She'd never been kissed like this before, and some how she doubted she ever would be again. It was passionate, electric and just the right side of desperate. She wrapped her arms around her professor, pressing herself against him, gasping slightly as she felt his erection. Just how far was this going to go?
The door to Professor Hiddleston's room was locked, that much she knew, she'd seen him do it, but could she do this? Could she give him her first time, right here in his classroom?
Breaking the kiss, Tom moved his lips along her jaw, nibbling at her earlobe before whispering gently, "I want you Crystal. All of you."
And she knew, without a doubt, the answer was yes.