The news had spread throughout the school like wild fire. They spoke of the death of the beautiful prince. Fours girls were called. Each had been dating him for different lengths of time.
Grell tapped on the door to Mr. Michaelis's office. She sighed not hearing an answer. 'Maybe he's gone home.' She turned around when the door opened.
"Ms. Sutcliffe? Come here for help on the Jane Austen novel?" He stopped at the doorway looking down at her. He noticed the redness in her face. He allowed her inside making sure to close the blinds and lock the door.
She sat down holding her bag tightly. "Talk to me Ms. Sutcliffe...is there something bothering you?" She looked up feeling the tears spilling from her eyes.
"I'm sorry professor...I didn't know who else to talk to...my boyfriend's dead and had other women he was with. I don't know to be hurt by the betrayal or hurt that he's gone...my family is out town and my friends aren't near enough to comfort me..."
He got up handing a box of tissues. She took one dabbing her eyes."I don't mean to pour all this on you sir...you've just been nice to me and I don't know how else to vent this out."
She held her head in her hands crying loudly. He reached out petting her head feeling the softness of her locks. He moved closer wrapping his arms around her. He rubbed her back letting her cry onto his chest.
She buried her face into his shirt letting her crying intensify. He held her close taking in the scent of her hair. The mix of roses and lavender. He felt his heart began to beat fast again.
She moved away after her cry lightened, cleaning her eyes. "I'm sorry professor. I didn't mean to get physical..."She moved her hair to one side cleaning herself up. She noticed the small patches of smeared mascara along his crisp white shirt. She gasped grabbing another tissue.
He looked down taking the tissue from her hand trying his best to clean it. "It's fine. Don't worry about my clothes. Are you feeling any better Ms. Sutcliffe?" He sat still, making sure he kept his distance close.
She nodded slowly taking in deep breaths. "I really didn't mean to hold you back from going home sir." She clasped her bag getting ready to leave.
He clasped her hand taking it into his own. "I'm sorry for your loss. You seen to be a lovely young lady with a bright future...if you need me at all, my door is always open for you." He reached over grabbing a piece of paper and pen. He handed it to her with her personal number on it. "Call me for anything as well."
She looked at it feeling a bit of shame for having it. She placed it in her bag feeling the warmth of his hands still on her fingers. 'He's so kind...I bet he's a good man to others around him.'
He stood up towering over her smaller frame. Their eyes meeting as she moved closer. The hurt in her heart making her actions worse. She pushed herself off the heels of her feet kissing his lips.
He kissed back having his heart flutter. Her lips her soft and gentle. The kiss made his mind up for him. She was going to be his. Reality hit making her pull away quickly.
'What the bloody hell are you doing?!' She touched her lips looking back at the man. "I'm so sorry professor! I didn't mean to do it...I'll be going..."
Before he could stop her, she ran out the door. He sat back down licking his lips. The faint taste of mint from her chapstick. He smiled knowing the weak state she was in.
Grell walked into her home locking the door behind her. The kiss still lingering in her mind. She sighed hanging up her purse and coat. She made her way to her room checking her texts.
A message from her father about a delayed flight. Another one from her older sister. She saw young woman in the phot was surrounded by attractive men on the beach with her.
She groaned only answering her father. She went into her room holding the slip of paper given to her. She scanned it again and again having the memory fill her mind.
She grabbed her phone sending off a message to the professor. A voice screaming at the back of her mind of what she was doing. 'This is wrong! You can't call a professor over to your home.'
She sat on the steps waiting on his arrival. The knocking soon came drawing her out of her thoughts. She got up fixing her dress as she opened the door.
Sebastian stood there holding a small bag in his hands. "Hello again Ms. Sutcliffe, may I come in?" She stepped aside letting him in. He handed her the bag giving a small bow. "It's for you."
She opened the bag seeing chocolates and tea. "Professor...thank you." He smiled clasping his hands together. "I know what you're going through is difficult. I thought you could use something to cheer you up."
She hugged him tightly having tears forming again. He rubbed her back holding her. She felt such warmth coming from him. She looked up seeing the sincere look at him.
"I have a feeling you called me here for something else. Is there something on your mind?" She looked down feeling embarrassed. "I honestly have been thinking about that kiss. I don't know how else to explain it."
He placed his hand on her lower back. "You're not the only one. I have too. If anything, I feel like doing it again. We're both adults." He held closer knowing she would give. Her heart thumping as her mind went blank.
She leaned forward kissing him again. She needed a distraction from the pain. He kissed back kissing with intense desire. She wrapped her arms around his neck nipping at his bottom lip.
He opened his mouth plunging his tongue into her own. She moaned letting it slide and dance around hers. 'This is still wrong! You can't sleep with a professor!' She felt the guilt wash over her as her arms moved away.
He broke the kiss moving to her chin and jaw. The faint kisses along her skin made her have goosebumps. He held her waist and lower back kissing her neck. His tongue lapping the flesh under him.
This was what he wanted. Never in his life had he felt more alive. The beatimg of his heart hammering as his fingertips felt warm. He sucked on her neck leaving a dark mark. He felt an unholy hunger emerging from his soul.
She moaned moving her head to give him more access. She grabbed his tie pulling him with her up the stairs. She locked the door behind them kissing him once more. Her hands roamed over his chest feeling the muscles through his shirt.
He picked her up placing her onto the bed. His hands roamed under her dress caressing her thighs. She moaned into their kiss spreading her legs wider for him. His fingers pushed aside her lace panties, pushing a digit inside.
She arched her back holding onto him. She reached up unbuttoning his shirt. The details of his fitness was breathtaking. She figured a man like him was attractive but not like this. She tossed aside his shirt stroking his skin.
He fingered her with a slow rhythm feeling his pants growing tight. This beautiful red vixen was his have. He watched as she pulled her dress over her head. The red jewellery of her belly ring caught his attention. "Had a rebellious stage?"
She looked down at her piercing smiling. "I thought it was sexy." He grinned laying her down. "Indeed it is." He lowered his head pushing in a second finger into her.
She tossed her head back feeling the skillful fingers making her weak. This is what she needed to clear her mind. He took them out licking the fingers. He took off the rest of his clothes climbing on top of her.
He yanked her panties off as she undid her bra. The exposed skin looked so untainted. He needed to mark all of her. He lowered his head kissing her stomach. His tongue touching the metal as it swirled around her bellybutton.
Her eyes hooded, watching as he licked and sucked on her skin. Her body lighting with the a desire she had yet to express. Her mind kicked her back into place remembering her own care. "Do you have a condom?"
Sebastian had nothing to pass along to her, but still knew it might come up. He got up grabbing one from wallet. "Get on all fours." He watched her do so ripping the packet. He wouldn't let this some bump stop him. He quickly bit a whole into the tip putting it on. He would claim her from the inside.
She waited with her knees already wanting to give up. The ghost touches of his fingers along her spine made her shiver. He grabbed her thighs spreading them. The tip of his tongue tracing her inner thighs. She moaned feeling his tongue slip inside her.
He moaned forcing as much of his tongue into as he could. She tasted divine. To him, her body was the only one of its kind to produce such nectar. He pulled his tongue out flicking her clit with it. The sounds of murmured words making his cock twitch violently.
He got up placing the tip against her entrance. "How bad do you want this?" She body trembled at his touch backing her hips up. "So bad...please fuck me professor..."
He pushed himself into her at a painfully slow. He groaned feeling the tight heat around him. "Don't tell me I'm your first?" His nails dragging along her thighs and hips.
She bit her lip not wanting to answer him. She held still until he was in completely in. She let out a small breath shaking with desire. "It's so big..."
He grinned bringing her back, pressing her back against his chest. He kissed her shoulder beginning his movements. A slow and steady pace as he got her used to his size. He fingers groping every part of her he could.
She had only this moment in her head. Aleistor was gone, consumed under the lustful distraction she needed. She moved her hips faster, making sure to not have him leave her body.
After some time he picked up speed, putting her back on all fours. He slammed into her eyes closed. Just the sensations of their bodies becoming one. The thought of his seed pouring into her made him ever closer to climax.
He slammed into her violently making her pain fuse with her pleasure. She couldn't take much more crying out as she came. He smiled giving a deep thrust releasing his seed. He held her tightly against him knowing his cum was leaking into her.
He pulled out after riding out his high seeing the remaining liquid seep from the tip. He quickly tossed it feeling his claiming of her more promising. He laid next her kissing her cheek. "Did you enjoy it?"
She panted feeling a warmth inside her body. She felt the shame and realization of what they done come to light. She sat up with weak arms leaning on him. 'Maybe this was a bad idea...I should've stopped this...'
He lifted her chin kissing her deeply. She kissed back feeling her emotions ripping through her. Tears forming as he held her waist. He rocked her in his having himself pressed against her body.
After a while he got dressed walking with her to the door. He caressed her cheek seeing the shyness still to her reaction. She was too cute. "If you ever need me at all, don't hesitate to call me. I'll be here for you."
He kissed her one last time leaving her alone. He made his way to his car with a huge smile across his face. The satisfaction of her body being his. He drove away as Othello watched from next door with a worried expression on his face.