Professor 2

Tenten leaned back in her seat and flipped her test over so the back side was facing upwards. It's been a good couple of weeks since she started dating her professor (well, if you could call it dating). They would meet up for dinner a few times and talk about their days; she'd bitch about her workload and he'd talk about all the papers that needed to be graded. They haven't been very romantic during this time since midterm season had sprung upon them and Tenten needed every chance to study she could-wait a second… study? Barely, she scoffed at herself. Studying was something she hated to do since it was just reading over whatever happen in class and not making any new notations. She did practice problems and watched instructional videos, but she barely paid it any mind. Her grades were decent enough too. She was holding a solid B in most of her classes and her GPA was at a 3.5 which was pretty good. Could she do better? Yeah, she could. However, all she wanted to do was graduate and move on with her life. An audible sigh escaped her lips that echoed in the quiet classroom. This caused her man to stop pacing about the room (to make sure no one cheated) and look her way. A small smirk appeared on his lips as she crossed her arms over her chest and closed her eyes. They didn't have to stay the whole time, he had told the class at the beginning. Once they finished an exam, they could leave. It was obvious to the professor that she was waiting for him. With his ponytail trailing behind him, Professor Hyuga stuck his hands in his pockets and made his way over to her desk.

"Finished?" He asked.

"Yep." Came a flat reply.

"Are you sure you're ready to hand it in? Don't want to check it over?"

Tenten opened her eyes and looked at him curiously. Was it odd that she was just chilling out in the room while others were hunched over their papers with their pencils and calculators in hand? Perhaps he was a bit nervous that it would be obvious that she was waiting for him. He had expressed that fear when she had walked over to his desk and asked him about dinner when there were still people in the room one time. The bunhead understood his worries, however she promised him that no one heard her and that even if they were found out, it's not the worst thing ever. Professors and students dating was more common than most believed, not openly but it happens. And they were all adults anyway and the worst accusation they could get was that Tenten was sleeping with him for a good grade.

"Hanging around won't do you much good if you're finished." Professor Hyuga stated pulling his hand out of his pocket. Silently, he placed a small silver key on her desk and took her paper. "I'm sure you have better things to do besides hang around here, Ms. Hua."

Tenten smirked as he winked at her and walked back to his desk to shove her test into a folder to be graded. As he walked away, her hand covered the silver key. Tenten swiftly shoved it into her sweat pants pocket and grabbed her belongings. She could feel his eyes on her as she left the room.

"Ah man… what a day…" she yawned to herself.

In a way she was happy she chose to take late afternoon and night classes. But she's been getting up early recently which made her sleeping schedule tip off in the most annoying way. She started drinking more coffee which was nice but whenever she didn't keep up with it she'd get massive migraines (that she was easily susceptible to) and just overall crash insanely hard by lunch time. Within that, she'd have breakfast with Sakura in the mornings since the Med student started her classes at eight in the morning and was the only up at the ass-crack of dawn. The Engineering major had a few ideas as to why she hasn't been on a good sleep schedule. Stress was the main issue. Whenever she was overstimulated she wouldn't panic in the same way that most would, she'd just shut down and have a migraine or three in order to reset. Another could be the time she was going to sleep. They say it's better to pull an all nighter instead of getting less than at least five hours of sleep. But, our girl Tenten will definitely try to squeeze in that nap. And then, it was her boyfriend. Professor duties usually caused him to be awake in the late hours and sleep in the morning. He was nocturnal at this point which was a giant pain for her. So, they made a recent compromise. Tenten would meet him in his office instead of trek all the way to the faculty dorms. He'd slip her his key whenever he could. Speaking of which, the bunhead has reached her destination. Turning the handle, she realized that it wasn't locked, which confused her. Slowly, she opened the door and peeked inside. It was empty. His desk was organized and clean with a potted plant. He had a small couch on the side and a chair in front of his desk. Simple, very professional and even the window curtains were a solid grey color. It was tiny and cozy, she thought. Not too much different than a dorm. Her favorite part of it all was the 'do not disturb' sign he would post up whenever he would grade papers or didn't want to be bothered. He had given his students certain times where he would meet for conferences and homework help, but the sign was needed when Tenten was in his office and they were almost caught making out on the couch.

"Oh, he didn't finish the book yet." Tenten mused as she picked up a book with a string hanging from it.

Tenten had lent him one of her favorite books of all time. It was a classic fantasy love story that a middle schooler could read (realistically, more like a third year in high school type of book. She read it in middle school with no problems), but for some reason she always found her way back to this particular book. Making herself comfortable, she kicked off her flats and leaned against the arm of the couch. A short nap would be fine, she thought. Besides, maybe she'd still be drowsy after she wakes up from it? Closing her eyes, Tenten breathed in and within minutes, her eyeballs rolled upwards into her skull.

It wasn't long before most of the class had completed the exam. Professor Hyuga had given them the whole two hours to finish it and yet Tenten had finished it in a matter of minutes. She was proficient in Math for sure, however her averaging was raging from a B to an A minus, which wasn't too bad. But if she tried hard enough she could get a perfect score. Closing the classroom door behind him, a sigh escaped his lips. This was a large lecture hall class of more than forty students. Maybe he should've had them use a scantron? If he did, grading would be much easier, however he needed to make sure that his students were following the correct steps.At times like this, the professor wished he had a T.A. (teaching assistant) to grade for him. He was greeted by passing students and colleagues to which he offered tired smiles and nods. Not in the mood to chat about other lectures, or take questions from students; that's what his office hours were for. Reaching his office door, he hummed as he turned the handle. It was quiet in there, and he wondered if Tenten had even bothered to wait for him. She'd normally have music playing from his computer with her feet on his desk and a book in her hands. Slowly, he opened the door. A small smile crept onto his face as he noticed her curled up on the couch, fast asleep. The light was off and the window was slightly cracked to let in a breeze. Trying to be silent, he propped open the door behind him and carefully made his way over to his desk to grab the "Do not disturb" sign and stick it to the door before promptly closing it. Setting the folder of tests down and turning on his lamp, he then walked over and kneeled by the couch. With a gentle swipe, he moved her bangs from her eyes and allowed his fingers to ghost over her skin in the process. This caused Tenten's eyes to squeeze and open slightly. She was a light sleeper in the fact that almost anything would wake her, but she was a deep sleeper in the fact that she could sleep through the worst storms and her heart rate would even drop. The Professor place his finger under her nose to check to make sure she was still breathing. Once he almost called the campus EMTs because he couldn't tell if she was breathing or not. She made no noises and barely moved in her sleep. Her chest barely raised or fell which freaked him out. It was when he checked her pulse when he realized that her heart rate dropped...needless to say it still worried him a bit.

"N...Neji?" She drawled rubbing her eyes.

"I almost thought you went back to your dorm when I didn't hear anything in the office," he replied softly. "Sorry I woke you."

Tenten shook her head and slowly sat up. "Your office was unlocked when I got here, by the way."

"Oh? I must've forgotten to lock it when I left."

Neji stood and made his way to his desk. Time to crack open these tests, he thought. Reaching for a red pen, he pulled the first test from the pile. Tenten hummed as she checked her phone, still trying to wake up. This nap might end up not helping.

"You've been tired lately," Neji stated as he made a few arrows on the test he was looking at. "Having trouble sleeping?"

"Yeah, insomnia is a bitch." The bunhead replied "And that nap just fucked me over."

"Well, aren't you happy you have late classes?"

"Eh, I've been getting up early lately. Don't know why."

She cracked a yawn and stretched her arms over her head. Standing, she walked over to his desk and sat herself in the chair in front of him. Neji made haste as he flipped over a few more tests and marked them up with red pen. At this rate, the class average would be at least a C give or take a few outliers. Since Tenten had finished early, her test was at the bottom of the pile. Occasionally, the Math Professor would look up to see her scrolling mindlessly through her phone; probably on Instagram or Facebook. Once in a while he'd hear a snort come from her as she read her posts. Tenten hummed as she stumbled upon a photoset of her friend Ino showing off her date outfit followed by pictures of herself and Sai (her Art Major boyfriend). A date night and some sex sounded nice at the moment. Midterms was the worst time of the semester since April was "save your grades" month. Her and Neji haven't been out in a long while or slept together, and it was starting to frustrate her.

"We should have date night." Tenten murmured.

"Date night?" Neji hummed as he flipped over another test. "I'd like to get through more than half of these tests before then."

The bunhead groaned and rolled her eyes. Was she acting a bit spoiled? Yeah, but he was the one who spoiled her. Neji paid for everything and catered to her whenever he could. She had gotten used to it for sure, but never demanded anything. Neji would place his platinum card on the table faster than she could reach for her wallet. When they started officially dating, she'd argue that she could pay for herself but Neji still refused to let her. And when it came to sex, he spoiled her rotten. It's been a long couple weeks of cramping for midterms and lack of sleep; she needed a break. A pout began to form on her lips, a gesture Neji definitely could not ignore easily, even if he were to look away he'd still give into it. Sliding his chair back a bit he sighed.

"Tenten, come here." He waved his hand over.

The bun head proceeded to lift herself from the chair with attitude and trot around the desk to sit herself on his lap. A laugh escaped the professor's lips as she loosely draped her arms around his neck. A smirk formed on his face and he told her to open his desk drawer. Tenten hummed in curiosity as she reached for the drawer. A small box was wrapped in bright red paper with a sticker on top. Taking a closer look, here eyes got wide. This was the most expensive jewelry store in the city and he had bought something for her.

"You…" she turned to him. "You didn't."

Leaning back, Neji held his smirk. "And what if I did?"

"It's not what I think it is...is it?" Tenten frowned.

The professor shook his head and encouraged her to open it. Little gifts like this usually put the bunhead on edge sometimes. He didn't seem like the type of guy to push something-oh my god, she thought as she ripped off the paper and opened the box. Those stones were huge. Blood red stud earrings laid polished in the box. The stones were the size of her earlobe which means… she swiftly began to search for a price tag or sticker.

"I took the price tag off," Neji stated watching her flip the box in her hands. "It was a pretty penny, but I thought of you when I saw them. So, naturally I got them for you."

Tenten's mouth hung slightly ajar. These had to be a couple thousand, she thought. Her fingers went to her ears. She had two earring holes on her lobe and currently had a tiny gold stud in the second hole. Would these be too heavy? Removing one of the studs from the box she attached it to her ear. A bit heavy, however not enough to stretch the hole. She was sure she could get used to them. Neji watched in delight as she put the second one on and hummed to herself.

"Well?" He asked. "What do you think? I think they suit you well."

Tenten reached for her phone and turned on the front facing camera. Those stones were gorgeous and the earrings looked amazing. He had bought them just because he thought of her when he saw them? What was he now, her sugar daddy? It was such a sweet and expensive gesture, she had no idea how she could even match something like this.

"Wow…" The bun head gushed. "They're so lovely."

"I'm happy you think so."

"You didn't have to, you know." She wrapped her arms back around his neck.

"Yeah," he sighed. "I know red is your favorite color and you weren't wearing anything in your first earring holes so, I figured why not?"

Tenten smiled. and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you."

"Of course, love." He replied before leaning forward to continue grading the tests with her on his lap.

Tenten's cheeks were radiating with heat. Giving her little gifts like this was definitely spoiling she even more and raising her expectations in relationships. Fuck, she thought. Neji was so charming. The bunhead leaned her head into the professor's shoulder and played with his loose strands of hair. It was silent for a long while as Neji flipped over the papers and made red marks all over. Tenten cocked an eyebrow as he hummed.

"What?" She asked.

"You're on the cusp of an A minus. However,I can't find anymore points to give you on here." The professor stated as he flipped her test over. "I expected more from you."

Tenten rolled her eyes. "It's above a C, that's all I care about."

At this, the professor cocked an eyebrow. Surely, she didn't mean that. However most upperclassmen tend to become rather unmotivated to push to their full potential. He understood, he used to be like this as well. Sighing, the professor realized that not only was his girlfriend bored, but he had reached his limit as well for the evening. Dropping his pen, he snaked his arms around her from and inhaled.

"You have my full attention now."

Tenten grinned as she moved to straddle him on the chair. Fingers dived into his long hair, running through those silky strands. Neji's hands rested on her hips and his ivory eyes became half lidded. This is what he needed; whenever she played with his hair, he became relaxed, drowsy even. Her finger pads would gently glide against his scalp before extending outwards, dragging along his hair. A sigh escaped his lips as she pressed herself against him.

"Tell me more about this date night you want." The professor hummed.

The bunhead clicked her tongue. She wanted them to get dressed up. Nothing incredibly fancy, but decent enough to be considered semi-formal. The restaurant would be something they'd both enjoy. Perhaps with a cocktail bar and live music. Then, she wanted to take a walk around the city. She wanted to find a bench and look at the stars for a while. Once they got bored-her hands removed themselves from his hair and gently grazed upon his cheeks-he'd take her into his car and they'd drive back to campus together, where she'd spend the night in his room. The Hyuga hummed in delight as he looked into her eyes. A light peck was placed on her waiting lips. He liked that plan, however he'd change something about it; once they got to his car, he'd pull her into the back seat where he'd tease her and run his hands all over her skin. They'd start there, in his car, perhaps one round. Then he'd let her nap in the back seat as he drove them back to campus where he would help her to his room in the faculty dorms and proceed to play with her all night. And in the morning-he kissed her again- he'd bring her breakfast and lay in bed all day until she had to return to her student dorms.

"I like that." Tenten purred.

Neji's hand slipped down past the waistband of her sweats. "I knew you would."

The bunhead gave a yelp as she felt his cool grip on her bottom.

"You've been so patient with me, Tenten." He whispered with a smirk. "I believe you deserve a reward for being such a good student."

Her cheeks flared up an angry red hue at his dirty talk. Once in a while another side of Neji would peek through to her. It would happen in the most unexpected moments and it was always in whispers. He'd lean over and saw something in her ear so smooth and low and that she spine would stand straight, and her heart would quicken. A moan escaped her lips as his fingers crawled further into her pants, tenderly rubbing at her sensitive area. Tenten bit her lip to prevent any other sounds from coming out of her mouth. They were still in his office, in the math and science building, where there were still classes with students and other professors walking about.

"I wouldn't want you to ruin your bottom lip, love." His tongue flicked at her lips. "You'd be in pain if I were to kiss you."

The Engineering major shuddered and released her bottom lip. She was melting under his touch with her hands shaking as they grabbed at his button down shirt. It needed to come off, she needed to feel the rest of his skin. Tenten heard a chuckle as she worked at his top buttons. It was quick, her pace. Not to sound indecent, however she had plenty of experience performing in different places with an assortment of garments to which she had to remove. Experienced as she was, Neji had matched her with masked flirting in public. One time she had worn her work out clothes to class. A sports bra and jogging shorts that sat at her hips and hugged just below where her backside ended. When she walked in, he was speechless. His mouth hung slightly ajar at her attire and he had to catch himself before it was obvious that he was staring at her. Her body was toned and slim, her wide hips offered and hourglass figure that he loved to admire whenever he could. For the rest of that class, he had set the students to do independent problems and hand them in. Of course he gave them around twenty problems, to which all had to be correct in order to get the credit just to have enough time to steal some glances at her. The professor had walked around, taking his sweet time circling around Tenten's section. He'd look over at her paper, bending over with his hand rested on the back of her seat, just watching as she computed a problem. He was close enough that the smell of his cologne sifted into her nose and caused her to slightly lean into him. Quietly, he'd get close and whisper something he definitely couldn't say out loud in her ear before straightening and moving back to the front of the room.

"Neji…" the bunhead moaned, her hips rocking against his fingers.

"Now now, so hasty," the professor murmured with a smirk. "I thought I taught you to take your time when it came to computing."

"Professor...please…"

Then, there was that. The first time Tenten had called him by his title during sex unnerved him. It was an accident, of course, but it triggered something in his mind that set him loose. Of course, who didn't have these kinds of fantasies? He didn't think he'd be put into his situation, but he grew to like when she called out his title, in fact he played into it. They had developed some kind of role playing kink he didn't know he was capable of doing. However, it benefited both of them which was all that mattered, right? His shirt was halfway unbuttoned when he removed his fingers from her. He smiled as a whimper escaped Tenten's lips. It had been a while for both of them, he thought. His slacks were beginning to feel tight and uncomfortable.

"You have a couch you know, Neji." Tenten huffed.

"And yet, I don't keep condoms in my office, Tenten." He mimicked her tone. "So, none of that in here. We've talked about this before."

A pout formed on her lips. This was true; Neji never allowed anything past teasing in his office. It was a safety precaution for both of them. And a good one, he might add.

"But if we-"

"Tenten, I promise we'll get to it later. But not in here. Not while there are still people in the hallways and classrooms." He put on his professor voice.

The bunhead gave an aggravated groan. "Then let's go to the dorms."

"As much as I'd love to fondle you all night, my love… I can't."

"Oh? And why is that?" She mumbled now aggravated.

Neji pursed his lips together. He had an important phone call to make. Details weren't included however, he assured Tenten that it wasn't anything bad, just some family things he needed to catch up on.

"Whatever." She murmured removing herself from him.

Tenten adjusted her sweats and moved to grab her bag by the couch. The professor didn't stop her as she walked towards his office door.

"Will you at least call me in the morning?" She asked.

"If by morning you mean noon-then, absolutely." Neji replied.

Rolling her eyes, Tenten turned the knob and disappeared into the hallway. The Hyuga hummed as he ran a hand through his hair. It was a tricky set up they had, but he preferred it like this. They couldn't be spontaneous; it'd be dangerous for them. However, he wished that he didn't have to push away these moments (he could have her naked on his desk right now). The professor jumped slightly as his phone buzzed. Unlocking it he opened the message that flashed on his screen. Tenten had sent him a photo of her bare torso with her sweats and panties hanging on her thighs and from the looks of it, she was in the girl's bathroom. His Adam's Apple bobbed as he swallowed harshly and the tightness in his pants began to throb.

"She knows I like these, that bitch…" Neji groaned and squinted at the screen.

He wasn't too sure he could make it to the dorms in the current state that he was in. However, he needed to practice self control when it came to her. Just as he put his foot down a few minutes ago, he'd try to calm himself down. Closing his eyes, he took a breath. Her moans echoed in his ears and didn't seem to go away no matter how hard he tried to think of something else. Defeated, that's what he was. It was always her that made him lose his composure. Leaning back in his seat, he unbuckled his belt.