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RWBY - A Professor's Night Out - A quick drink in a bar one night from the strict and beautiful Glynda Goodwitch quickly becomes steamier when she meets her fellow Beacon Academy teacher. - Drunken Sex, Mature, Body Worship.
Glynda Goodwitch would never hear the end of it from Qrow if he ever found out that she went to a pub at night.
It was a rare quiet night in the Kingdom of Vale, usually, there would be a report of a robbery in any of the plethora of Dust stores or a report of a Grim being spotted a little too close to the populated areas.
Since having a peaceful evening is such a rarity, the beautiful and strict blonde professor of Beacon Academy decided to go out and take a night to relax.
She's not a big fan of drinking alcohol, that's more Qrow's shtick, but someone as stressed as her still needs something to take the edge off every once in a while.
She turns a lot of eyes in the pub she's entered but she's used to those kinds of looks. Despite her mature age, she's still definitely a sight to behold, Huntresses have to stay fit after all. But even she could admit that she hit the genetics lottery in the looks department.
She stands over 6 feet tall with an hourglass figure, accentuated by her white long-sleeved pleated top, high-waisted black skirt, and black leggings. Paired with her blonde hair tied in a bun and ovular glasses, she's definitely become a target of plenty of perverted fantasies from both males and females.
She downs the whiskey from the small glass in her hand, the whiskey helping with the stress that's been accumulating since the start of the new school year.
For some reason, the new team this year, RWBY, had been getting into a lot of trouble these past few weeks, trouble that the Headmaster just seemed to glance over.
She sighs and gently massages her head as she slightly swirls the newly refilled glass in her hand. She couldn't help but be reminded of the last time he's done something similar with an old team from many years ago. Ironic then that two members of Team RWBY are related to every single member of that old team, she just hopes that RWBY would not end the same way.
"Glynda?" So preoccupied with her thoughts, she doesn't even notice it when someone familiar sits next to her.
She looks over to see who called her name and couldn't keep the surprise out of her voice. "Nathan?"
Sitting next to her is the newest teacher to be accepted into Beacon Academy, Nathan Kastor. Starting this year, his relatively young age had immediately made him a sort of local celebrity with the students, being in his early twenties, he's also the youngest teacher ever hired in Beacon's history, maybe even all of Remnant's.
Despite his young age though he's proven himself as a very capable Huntsman and teacher, good enough to be scouted by Ozpin personally, just as Glynda had been many years ago.
"I'm surprised to see you here," Nathan continued with a small smile on his face. "Didn't expect to see you in a pub of all places."
"I could say the same about you," She replied with a brow raised. "You didn't seem like the type to drink."
He was always chipper and light-hearted around the students, he even acted like a teenager himself at times. He takes liberties with a couple of lessons and he takes some offenses pretty lightly, though he does act sternly when the situation calls for it. The way he teaches were in contrast with hers.
He shrugs and downs his glass in one motion and sighs as the alcohol works its way down his throat. "Everyone needs a way to take the edge off every now and then, I'm sure you understand."
She most definitely does, she wouldn't think of doing anything else with her life other than being a Huntress and a Teacher, but there were plenty of times when she just wanted to punt the nearest person to orbit out of pure frustration.
That person is usually Ozpin.
"Well, since we're here anyway, what's caused you to decide to try and drown your troubles?"
She thinks for a moment before deciding that there was no harm in having a chat with a colleague, Nathan seems to be more mature than his actions in Beacon have left her to believe.
So they talk through the night with each other, sharing stories about their experiences in the field and downing drinks in between.
Glynda's a little surprised at herself at how much she's enjoying Nathan's company. She could see why the students like him, he's charismatic, nice, and an all-around nice person.
'And he's not hard on the eyes either.'
She was in the middle of downing another shot when she realized what she just thought. She chokes on the drink and starts to profusely cough.
At least the red on her cheeks can be explained away by saying she's starting to feel a little tipsy.
In her defense, Nathan does look like another person who won the genetic lottery, his sharp face and handsome features have caused more than a few students at Beacon to develop an attraction toward the young teacher.
"Hoh, had enough Glynda?" He teases her even as he pats her on the back. Apparently, alcohol causes him to become more mischievous than normal.
She glares at him and motions at the bartender. "Give me another."
Like hell, she's going to let him think she's a lightweight.
They continue chatting, but the thought she had of Nathan lit a bit of heat inside her. She finds her eyes wandering down from his face to his muscular frame. He had forgone his combat outfit and is dressed more casually. He has on a simple blue polo shirt and black jeans with red shoes.
The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to his elbows and a single button on his shirt is unbuttoned, showing a bit of his well-built chest.
She had to shake her head a bit to clear her thoughts again and steer back into the conversation. She thought about stopping right there and going home for the night, but she decided against it.
She wasn't some hormonal teenage girl, she's a grown woman for Oum's sake, she could control herself even if she was drunk.
'Nothing's going to happen tonight.' She mentally reassures herself.
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She kissed him first.
To be fair, he was the one that invited her back to his place, but it was her that answered him by slamming her lips onto his.
Some part of her drunken mind keeps trying to tell her that this was wrong, that having sex with her colleague who is nearly a decade younger than her would come back to bite her later.
As Nathan carries her to his bedroom with his hands groping her plump ass, her legs wrapped around him, and their tongues fighting for dominance as their lips desperately kiss, she tells the rational part of her brain to shut up and just enjoy the moment.
He drops her onto the bed as he remains standing, their cheeks flushed and their heads buzzing with drunkenness and excitement. Nathan starts to take off his shirt, exposing his muscular and slightly scarred body, even as he asks her a question. "Are you sure you want to do this? You might regret it in the morning."
This was her out, if she was in her right mind she might've taken it, but right now, her loins were wet and she needed to get fucked. It was her one night of relaxation and damn it, she was going to take full advantage.
"I might," Glynda verbally admits, though she makes no motion to get up from the bed. She unbuttons her skirt and raises both of her legs into the air, and with a quick motion from her hands, her semblance throws off her skirt, leggings, and shoes away. "But right now, I'm up for a little fun tonight."
Nathan's eyes immediately gravitate towards the newly exposed skin. Her raised legs showed off her plump ass barely hidden behind her white panties. He almost rips his pants up taking them off and a large bulge down his leg in his boxers showed off his erect member to Glynda's glassless hungry eyes.
He grabs her by the legs and drags her to the edge of the bed, and leans down to continue to make out with the hot teacher.
Their moans and heavy breathing were the only sounds to be heard inside the room, the only light source coming from the broken moon in the sky, light flowing through the window and showing the two Hunters just enough of each other to appreciate.
Nathan starts to open the shirt that's been hiding the tits he's been glancing at all night, even as he tried to hide it. As soon as it opened, he gropes her bra-covered breasts and starts to massage them, he brings his mouth to her neck and starts to kiss and lightly suck on the flesh, her breathy moans being music to his ears.
"A-Ah~ you've done this- Mmhh! B-before, haven't you?" She asks in between her moans.
"I've had practice," He breathes onto her neck, causing her to shiver slightly. "Now hush, I want to make you feel good."
He lowers his kisses down her throat and onto her cleavage, she briefly rises up to sit as he takes off her undone shirt and unclips her bra, letting her large breasts bounce freely, her nipples erect in arousal.
He immediately latches onto one nipple and his hand begins to massage the other breast.
"Fuck, you're beautiful. I could eat you up for days." He whispers when he pauses sucking on her erect nipple. His tongue then swirls around the areola, stopping in at random points to whisper compliments about her beauty.
Glynda bites the tip of her finger, her eyes close as she enjoys the sensations and words she is being bombarded with. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this good, the last time she's ever been in bed with a man, it felt like the most relaxing body treatment in the world.
A few minutes pass alternating between both breasts, before Nathan almost reluctantly goes lower, kissing her smooth and built stomach, even licking it as he goes lower. As he reaches the navel, he briefly looks up and makes eye contact with Glynda. With a nod of her head, he goes to claim the main prize.
He kneels next to the bed with his face in between her thighs, she blushes in slight embarrassment as he chuckles at the large wet stain showing in her panties. He grabs the panties and begins to pull them off, she raises her hips slightly to help him.
As soon as the panties went beyond her feet and onto the floor, Nathan brings his face closer to Glynda's shaven pussy lips, his warm breaths hitting her sensitive folds causing her to gasp.
Without warning, he flattens his tongue against her soaking pussy and drags them from bottom to top.
"A-Ah!" Unprepared for the intense pleasure, Glynda couldn't stop a high pitch moan from escaping.
Nathan then starts to expertly eat her out, his tongue doing swipes and the tip flicking across her clit, his hands gently massaging her thighs.
"O-Oh fuck! Mmhh! H-Hoh… Mmff!" Glynda's thighs close around Nathan's head as her hips start to thrust against his tongue. Her mouth is unable to stay quiet as she shakily moans and whimpers against his ministrations. Her hands entangle themselves into his hair and pull on them as her hips undulate against his talented tongue.
She hadn't felt pleasure like this in a long time, too focused on her work, too stressed to take care of her needs.
So it was no wonder she cums so quickly.
Her back arches and she lets out the sluttiest moan that she's ever made in her life. Her entire body shakes and quivers as she rides out her orgasm, her legs kick and tense into the air and her toes curl up in ecstasy. Nathan continued to lick her twitching folds to extend her orgasm.
She eventually calms down and she looks blankly up at the ceiling, her entire body lying flat on its back as she pants after experiencing the most mind-blowing orgasm she's ever experienced in her life.
But when she hears some light rustling then feels herself getting picked up slightly and put in the middle of the bed, she realizes that an even more pleasurable experience is about to occur
He climbs over her panting form and looks down at her lidded eyes, their heavy breathing still smelling of alcohol hitting each other's face. She then feels something thick press against her wet pussy.
They don't say anything, they don't need to. Instead, their lips softly meet and her arms entangle into his hair again. She groans into his mouth as he pushes his thick shaft into her desperate core.
"Fuck, you're so goddamn tight." He briefly pulls back from kissing to growl.
She didn't get to see his full length, but she could feel it now. She would be surprised by the length and thickness if her mind wasn't currently consumed by the thought of, 'This cock feels so good~'.
Her legs wrap around his waist as he slowly starts to thrust back and forth. His member pulled back until only the tip was left inside before the rest entered again and his cock pokes at her cervix. His hands wander and rub at her most sensitive spots, from her boobs to her ass, his hands alternating between doing gentle rubs and rough gropes.
She loses count on how many times she cums on his pistoning cock, her sensitivity still much higher than normal from her previous climax.
She could only wrap herself around him and moan into his mouth as he took her body.
If she wasn't so buzzed, she might've asked for Nathan to pull out as soon as his groans start to become more aggressive and his rutting becomes quicker. Unfortunately (or fortunately), the sensations of his strong body on top of her, the kiss he's been dominating for a while, and the continuous strings of pleasure striking her with every jolt of his hips have left her mind and body on autopilot, essentially just going, 'Cum in me!' on repeat.
And with a loud groan of satisfaction, his cock shoots his seed deep into her womb. She yells into his mouth as her pussy contracts and squeezes on his dick, hungrily trying to coax out more of his semen. Nathan doesn't stop thrusting though, and a wet noise emanates from their still connected sex.
The rest of the night becomes a pleasurable haze for her and the next day might be a bit awkward, but for now, Glynda Goodwitch just thinks 'Fuck it' and enjoys her night out.
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