The Professor

part 1

The Professor x y/n (fem!reader)

"tough day?" you ask, sitting at the edge of the bed, looking petite in sergio's t shirt.
"yeah." he pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead. he loosened his tie using one hand, your eyes lingered on his hands. long slender fingers and delicate hands working to unbutton his shirt. sergio, was in every sense, perfect.
"come here" you call out to him, spreading out your arms. he grabbed you in his arms, pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead. sitting at the edge of the bed, he tucked a loose strand behind your ear.
"sit." it was an order. he tapped his thigh twice. who were you to deny this invitation.
you happily complied, sitting in his lap.
he put his hands on your waist, forming small circles on your sides, his hands guiding you back on forth.
he caught your lips in a sloppy kiss, breath hitching as your teeth grazed against his lips. the kiss turned into a needy make out session in no time. his tongue grazing against your lower lip, asking for permission to enter your mouth. his hands slid around your waist as he danced his fingers up the hem of the T shirt that you were wearing, easily pulling it off of you in one swift motion. his eyes focused on the flesh of your breasts. making his eyes shine in anticipation.
he craned his head to access the smooth skin of your neck, releasing a hot exhale that made your body climb in temperature. sergio pressed his soft lips against the crook of your neck, small noises escaping each time his mouth greeted your body. the kisses slowly got hotter and more desperate, a hint of tongue trailing along the path of his mouth.
he traced his tongue along your collarbone as his fingers played with the fabric of your underwear, finally reaching the flesh of your breasts with his mouth, he took on of your breast in his mouth, his hand working on the other. the sensation sent a shudder down your spine. the room was filled with low moans and desperate whines and the occasional hum of appreciation from sergio as he worked with your breasts.
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