#tj hammond x reader
Take the Wheel
Pairing: TJ Hammond x F!Professor!Reader
Word Count: 2185
Summary: End of exams and instead of partying with his friends, Tj wants to spend extra time with his Professor.
Warning: explicit sexual content, dom/sub dynamics, bondage, age gap (TJ’s in his early twenties, Reader in her mid thirties), drinking, use of a feather duster, ball gag, nicknames, teasing, mentions of frat parties, cumplay, oral (f receiving), fluff, domme reader, sub TJ, explicit language, praise,
A/N: This is my submission for @musingsinmoonlight‘s challenge, and my prompt was “They tried to warn me about you, but I didn’t listen,you know.“ This is the first time I’ve done this type of dynamic so I’m a little nervous. Thank you to @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog for reading it over for me. All mistakes are my own. Another huge thank you to the always brilliant @sweeterthanthis for planting this idea in my head❤️
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Please do not repost, publish or translate my work. Reblogs and comments are appreciated! Thank you for reading :)
The bar was packed, which didn’t surprise you. It was Friday night after all, and exams were finally over. So celebrations were ample and loud. You sipped your dirty martini as you surveyed the crowd. This was just a pregame spot for these students, heading afterwards to the massive parties spread out on Greek row.
This was your favorite time of year. Everyone was in the best spirits. With even lower inhibitions. You had a bit of a track record with students,one you were slightly proud of. It was fun though; none of them ever wanted commitment, just a way to blow off some steam. One you were happy to provide.
A loud hollar shifted your attention to the group of men by the dart boards. TJ Hammond and his friends were having a blast playing darts and chugging back beers. You were sure their rambunctious tones were to attract the group of pretty sorority girls. From here, it looked like it was clearly working. You smiled to yourself, turning back to the bar to ask for another drink. The bartender was an attractive man, a bit old for your taste but you wouldn’t mind taking him home tonight.
“Fancy seeing you here, Professor,” A voice came up beside you. TJ stood, leaning against the counter, eyeing you. He looked you up and down lingering on your bare legs. You crossed them purposefully, knowing your skirt rose a bit with the movement. Those pretty blue eyes grew darker.
“Can’t say I’m surprised to see you here, TJ.” you smiled at him, “Although I figured you’d be celebrating the end of exams at some big frat party.”
He nodded, taking a slow sip of his beer, “That’s the plan. Just finding some dates first.” He pointed towards the ladies with the beer bottle. You glanced your shoulder to see that his friends had made a move and were now seated with them.
“Ah, looks like you’re already good to go.“
“Seems that way. None of them really has my eye, you know?”
“Oh really? That’s the worst,” you took a sip of the martini that the bartender placed before you, winking at him.
He nodded, looking between you and the bartender, “And you, Professor, anyone caught your eye?”
Your eyes snapped, and saw him looking at you with a heat in his exes that had you
squeezing your thighs together . “I don’t know.” you said coyly, “I don’t think I’ll be leaving alone but no one yet.“
“Too bad,” TJ said, taking a step closer, “I’d love to take you back to my place for coffee."
“Coffee, huh?” The two of you seeming to gravitate. towards each other, ” Coffee sounds good.“
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You rounded the bed slowly enjoying the way TJ laid tied up on the sheets. Your fingers trailing up his leg, getting closer to his cock with the feather duster, lightly brushing over it. With the ceiling fan on, you knew the feeling was even more intense. It had been well over an hour since you’d started teasing him and he looked ready to break. You pulled away, letting the duster feather over his torso.
TJ bucked his hips, pleading with his eyes. Those perfect pink lips wrapped around the ball gag, restraining him from begging. You were tempted to take it off him and ride his face. But you hadn’t had your fun yet.
“Don’t misbehave, bunny. I wouldn’t want to have to punish you.” You warned. Untying your silk robe, you let it fall to the ground, exposing your naked body. TJ’s eyes bulged out, and his hands tugged at the cuffs, trying to get free. You could tell he wanted to touch you and it’d be a lie if you said you weren’t also getting impatient.
You climbed up until you were straddling his thighs, and began slowly running your fingers down his chest. "You looked so pretty, all tied up like this, handsome. Do you like it? Letting me be in control?” You dug your nails a bit harder and reveled in how his cock twitched. TJ nodded, trying to say something but the sound was muffled.
You circled a fingertip around his nipple before giving it a hard flick. The way his body responded to you was thrilling. You grinded your hips down, the head of his cock brushing over your swollen clit. You kept your eyes on his face as you continued rolling your hips, slowly coating his cock with slick. Pleasure was apparent on his face. His eyes squeezing tightly shut and you saw the slight trembling in his body, almost like he was trying to behave. Trying not to buck his hips.
You lifted up off him and he slumped down, defeated. TJ opened his eyes, glancing up at you. Watching as you gathered some of the spit pooling from the gag and used it to rub your folds. “Such a good boy. Letting me do as I please with you. I think you deserve a reward.”
His eyes lit up with a hungry anticipation, darkening further when you stroked his cock a couple times. Lining yourself, you lowered onto him. You bit your lip, moaning as he filled you up. It had been a long time since anyone had felt so good.
It didn’t surprise you though, especially with all the rumors that circulated around campus about TJ’s prowess. You were almost upset that it took you so long to find out for yourself. Maybe he would make you break your own rule and meet up with him again.
You rolled your lower half until your hips met his. Your nails raked down his slender, sinewy torso and back up. Part of you wanted to hear his pretty noises but another part loved how he looked with his mouth full.
Leaning down, you brushed the tip of his nose with yours. The way he was peering up at you , made your stomach flutter. You felt unease but you couldn’t tear your eyes away either.
"Do you wanna talk, bunny? Should I take this off you?” You tapped against the red silicone ball. TJ nodded, pleading with those beautiful cerulean eyes.
You smiled, stroking his cheek, trailing down to his throat. Gauging his reaction, you tightened your hold, his cock twitched and he shut his eyes in a silent moan. You found a good grip, choking him as you rolled your hips faster. It was crazy how quickly you were approaching your first climax. "Oh fuck TJ, you feel so good.” Reaching down between your bodies to frantically rub your clit. “Ah right there. Oh,oh,oh yes!”
Fireworks exploded in your vision as you came, your body on autopilot as you kept going. TJ’s eyes were squeezed shut, enjoying the way you were milking him. Your chest heaved, slowly coming down. “No cumming.” You warned, twisting one of his nipples. He seemed to enjoy pain, moaning around the gag.
Leaning forward, you finally took it off. He took a moment, stretching out his jaw. Your fingertips helped massage along his sore muscles. “I never knew that I liked this stuff.”
"This stuff?” you asked, cocking an eyebrow.
“All this,” he said, gesturing with his hand to the best of his ability, “The rope, the teasing, the lack of control. I like you making me feel good."
“Do you feel safe?”
"Completely.They tried to warn me about you, but I didn’t listen, you know. I knew it’d be worth it.”
“Yeah? So you regret nothing then?”
“Not at all. But please can I come?”
"Of course, handsome. Good boys deserve to come,” You leaned in, kissing the tip of his nose. He shifted, catching your lips in a heated kiss. You fell forward, your body weight pressing on him. He wanted to touch you, by the way his hands were clenching and unclenching. Giving him a couple more kisses and he relaxed beneath you. Slowly you began to rock your hips, yourbreaths intermingling with your quickened movements. TJ’s hips snapped up, angling to hit your sweet spot. He was larger than most, nudging your cervix with any hard roll of his hips. You couldn’t help the surprised gasp every time he did it.
“Oh fuck,” a low moan fell from TJ’s lips as you clenched around him. Your second orgasm was quickly approaching, the coil tightening even quicker this time around.
“I want you to come for me,” you whispered against his lips, “Come on, baby. you can do it.“ TJ almost whimpered at your words, looking at you with big eyes. It made you feel powerful, knowing he was under your control, "Are you my good boy?” you asked, clenching harder to bring him to his edge.
“Yes -” he groaned, his body tensing, “Yes I am.” you smiled, pleased with yourself. He was the most responsive lover you’d ever had and he seemed to find comfort in you. Kissing his forehead, you brought your lips to his ear, “Then come…now.”
TJ let out a broken growl, wrecked already, and he shut his eyes tightly. You could feel his hot, sticky spend coating your silky walls, filling you up.
Up until now you’d used a condom with all your partners, despite taking birth control yourself but something about this time had felt different. TJ gave himself over to you so fully that you chose to spoil him by offering to fuck him without one. Was it risky? Yes. But deep down you had a feeling you’d be seeing more of TJ.
“Did I do good?” TJ asked softly. You cupped his check lightly, giving him a small nod.
“So good, baby. But you did make a bit of a mess.“ You replied, lifting off of him. Using your hand, you opened up your folds to show his cum dripping from you should clean me up, "I think you should clean it up.”
TJ didn’t hesitate, immediately bobbing his head in agreement. This boy was going to be the death of you. So sweet, and easily malleable. You shifted up his body until you were hovering over his face . TJ tried to lift his head to dive in, but you stayed out of reach. “Please, Professor, let me clean up my mess. I want to be your good boy,” TJ begged. A drop of cum fell on his cheek and his tongue darted out to lick it clean. Trying to prove his eagerness. It was so hot, that you had to bite back a moan, almost cumming on sight. You ran your fingers through his sweaty brown locks, soothing him. You could tell he was almost about to get whiny. Not wanting to upset him, you lower down onto his face. He was borderline ravenous as he began to lap at your soaked folds
Your eyes fluttered shut, fingers continuing to card through his hair. Deciding to give him more freedom, you undid his hands and he wrapped one arm around your thigh, pulling you even closer to his face. Practically suffocating himself. His other hand explored up your body, finding a breast to play with. His focus was torn between kneading your boob, tweaking your nipple, and burying his tongue deep in you, trying to reach every bit of you. The aftershocks of your second orgasm were still vibrating every lick and suck. Your whole body thrumming with a tingling sensation.
The room filled with the lewd sound of his slurping, your moans adding a debauched air to the environment. You couldn’t help grinding against his face, his nose nudging your clit. Both hands tugged at his hair as you ground down harder. Small squeaks and keens, breathy pants, all leading to another climax. A gush of arousal all over his face.
It was like he was insatiable, and he could go on for hours. But you began feeling too sensitive to let him keep going and you pried his hand from your thigh lifting off of him. TJ made a sound of protest, trying to reach for you. “Don’t get greedy, baby. You’ve done enough, I’m clean.“
“But you taste so good, He pouted, "I wasn’t done.”
You chuckled, and gave him a kiss after you got off the bed. "If you want to be good for me again, my office door is always open.” You began to collect your clothes, slipping on your underwear first.
You heard the sheets rustling behind as TJ got up.
“Could you stay the night?” TJ asked, making you pause. The tone of his voice was strong but there. was an edge of vulnerability. You turned to face him. “You want me to stay?”
“If it’s okay with you?”
"Yeah,” you started, “It is.” Your clothes slipped from your hands and you returned to the bed. He scooted over to give you room.
Like two magnets drawn to each other, you two found a comfortable position, with his back pressed to your chest, your arms wrapped tightly around him. You placed soft kisses on the nape of his neck, feeling him relax beneath your touch. It quickly became the best sleep you’d had in a long time.
