Oh thank you for tagging me🙂❤
So w the prompts I was thinking Gojo for
“What the fuck is a work husband?” or “You’re stupid if you think they just want to be friends.”
Or maybe Nanami for The Professor AU idk I couldn't pick They just seem to fit them
All writing will be #writing-wh0re-requests
Pairing: Professor!Nanami x Student!Reader (Female anatomy described)
Words: 2,346
Warnings: Smut18+, Sir kink, Praise Kink, Unprotected Sex, Language, Fingering, Blowjob, Cum (?), Hair pulling, Semi-Public Sex A/N:Thank you for sending in a request! I tried to mix Professor Nanami and "You're stupid if you think they just want to be friends." Hopefully I did this justice!
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“All right, all right, settle down.”
The whole lecture hall goes silent at Nanami’s voice, everyone falling into their seats and waiting for his instruction. I shamelessly drag my eyes up his body, his cream pants paired with a blue button up and spotted yellow tie, all complimenting his glasses.
“It’s rude to stare.” I roll my eyes at Jacob’s whispered words, sighing as the guys around me laugh. God I hate that I ended up in this seat at the start of semester.
Professor Nanami looks over in our direction, clearly hearing the snickering between the guys. I watch as he pushes his glasses higher up his nose; My mind wanders to what his hands would feel like on my body. My skin falls hot, quickly uncrossing and crossing my legs having quickly worked myself up.
Class continues quickly, covering what's expected on our upcoming exam.
“Y/n, psst.” I keep my eyes forward, not wanting to engage with Nathan.
“Oi!” Nathan quickly covers his shout with a cough, Professor Nanami keeps his eyes towards us as he continues to speak.
“Y/n.”
“What?!” I whisper, looking over my shoulder at Nathan. He smirks at me, dragging his tongue along his lips before whispering.
“Busy tonight?”
I roll my eyes and face forward, noticing Professor Nanami with his arms crossed, almost bursting from his shirt. He continues to speak to the class, his eyes glued to Nathan with a slight frown on his face.
“Our frat’s having a party, be there by 8.” Luke whispers beside me.
“I’d rather no-”
“Y/n, something you’d like to share?”
My mouth falls dry, most of the class quickly spin around to look at me, most of the females keeping their eyes on him.
“No Sir, sorry.”
Professor Nanami chuckles, tisking as he shakes his head.
“See me after class.”
I quickly nod, my face covered in blush at the embarrassment of the situation.
The class continues slowly, my heart continuing to pound in my chest as I watch the minutes tick by, racking my brain for a good apology to give him.
