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"Are you going to be a good girl for me Toni?"
Professor Fell asked as he slid the bolt on his classroom door and pulled the thin shade over the small square window that overlooked the hall.
"Yes, professor." She breathed, dropping her satchel at her feet and leaning against the wide teacher's desk at the front of the room. "Aren't I always a good girl?"
Professor Fell turned taking in the sight waiting for him. Toni Crowley is not known for being one of their best students, she's brash and mouthy, questions authority at every turn, breaks the dress code with impunity; but oh can she suck cock like a temptress.
Fell knows it's wrong, she's a student, and so young, but also so moldable and so in need of proper guidance. Ever since she's been coming to professor Fell for extra 'tutoring' all of her professors have noted a marked improvement. All the girl needs is someone to take notice, someone to recognize what a good girl she is, lord knows she doesn't get any positive reinforcement at home.
No, what Fell is doing is a good thing, the right thing, it's what Toni needs.
"Good girls get on their knees" he says as he makes his way back to his desk. "I shouldn't have to ask."
She sinks to her knees, the short pleats of her uniform skirt flaring over her creamy thighs, much too short for regulation. She's discarded her jacket already and the smart black and red bow tie hangs on either side of her neck, the top three buttons of her shirt popped open to reveal the slight swell of her breasts. She really is a tiny thing. Not yet a woman, but no longer a girl, all bluster and artifice to disguise her insecurities. He steps between the spread of her thighs, cradling the sharp gut of her chin.
"That's my girl."
She shudders at the simple endearment, golden eyes wide and intensely innocent.
"I want you to take my cock out, uh uh uh" he tutted as she reached for the placard of his plain beige trousers " good girls listen to all the instructions, and don't use their hands."
Nodding Toni licked her lips before bringing her mouth to his waistband, working open the clasp before grasping the zip and drawing it down with her teeth.
"Excellent work my darling girl. Now the pants, oh and mind your lipstick, mustn't leave a stain."
Gingerly skinning back her lips Toni grasped the top of his pants in her teeth pulling them out and sliding them down over the ridge of her professors slowly filling cock. She let the pants drop, joining the trousers in a puddle at his feet and looked up hungrily meeting his eye.
"Oh my brilliant one. You perfect darling. Do you want to please me?"
"Yes professor " she shook her head, a brilliant wave of hair like flame cascading over her shoulder, catching on the open collar of her shirt. Fell reached down, drawing her hair back and gathering it in one broad fist at the nape of her neck.
"Use your mouth on me. Get me hard and wet my beauty. I want to use that perfect mouth of yours. Let's see how much you can take?"
Toni opened her mouth, red lips and pink tongue wet and shiny. Fell tightened his grip, guiding her down onto his length. It didn't take more than a few swipes of her tongue to have him impossibly hard and aching, the wide girth of his shaft stretching her mouth obscenely as she sucked him. Never breaking eye contact she began to bob her head, taking a little more of his length with each pass.
Her mouth was divine, hot, wet, and velvety soft. Relaxing her throat she swallowed, taking him deeper. Tears sprang up, the edges of her dark rimmed eyes running down her pale cheeks.
"You take my cock so beautifully, look how I can see you choke on it without complaint. Take just a little more, get me nice and wet my darling, will you, my perfect sweetheart?"
Nodding she sped up, swirling her tongue as best she could along the thick vein running along the underside of the professor's cock.. drool ran down her chin as she forced as much of him past her gag reflex as she could, eyes streaming she refused to give until professor Fell said.
Her knees ached and her cunt throbbed, but she could not stop until told, that's what good girls do, and she is a good girl. Her lips brush his pubis, golden curls tickle at her nose as his heavy bollocks slap against her wet chin.
"That's it, my perfect one."
Releasing his grip he pulled out, relishing the pop and desperate gasping breaths of the girl beneath him. Her mouth is red, lips swollen and glistening with spit. Her cheeks are flushed, the delicate blush running down her neck and disappearing into her open blouse. She looks debauched and innocently trusting. Fell loves it.
"Take off your top, bra too. "
"Why"
"Good girls do as they are told. You are my good girl Toni, aren't you?"
"Yes professor Fell. "
Toni slid the buttons free of her uniform shirt, the stiff cotton clinging as it slides down her slim arms. Her skin is pale and lightly freckled the ruddy blush the only hint of color. She breaks out in gooseflesh as she unclasped her bra, letting the small cups fall open to reveal the delicate bud of pebbled pink nipples atop the slight swell of her chest.
"Perfect" Fell breathes out before hauling her up into a passionate kiss. He kisses her wet and bruising and filthy; the kind of kiss reserved for dark alleys and online videos, not for stuffy professors, and certainly not for their teenaged pupils.
Pulling back he drops to her chest, laving the slight valley of her sternum with his tongue before moving to draw her nipples one by one in between his teeth. She keens at the sensation, pressing the tiny nubs against his hot mouth, silently asking for more.
Fell releases her pushing her back onto the empty surface of his desk. She lay splayed across the dark wood, a pin up fantasy with her skirt rocked up around her trim waist, gusset of her pale panties gone transparent with damp from her arousal. The ginger of her curls are just barely visible and such a temptation. It takes all Fell has to climb past her slit, positioning himself in a straddle knees either side of her narrow chest.
"I'm going to fuck your tits now. Be a good girl and give me something to work with."
He drops his package down, the twack of his heavy bollocks and shaft ring out, skin hitting skin. His cock is cool from her mouth, still damp, but not enough, as Toni reaches up, pressing her slight breasts against him, Fell gathers a pool of saliva, letting it fall onto her chest in a hot puddle. She does not flinch.
"Good girl. My perfect darling, show me how good you can be for me. Use those perfect tits and make me come."
To be fair, there was only so much she could do, flat on her back and pinned beneath someone four stone heavier, but she gave it her all. Toni met each of Fell's thrusts, squeezing her scant flesh around him, giving off rumbling purrs that he could feel vibrating along her chest cavity and into his bollocks. She moaned prettily, thrashing just enough to keep it interesting as Fell thrust against her. They painted such a pretty picture.
Reaching back he slipped one hand into the gusset of her pants, past the close cropped curls and between the swollen sopping lips of her pussy. Tony cried out as Fell dragged his thumb over her clit, one long finger snaking past to enter her slick channel. He never faltered, keeping a steady pace riding her chest as he slowly finger fucked her.
Toni's thin form grew slick with sweat, her body sliding with each thrust, hair a tangled mess as she scrambled for purchase on her damp breasts.
"You are doing so well, my good girl, my best girl. No one takes me so well, no one fits me like you, my Toni, my little minx. Come for me love, you've been so good for me. Come now"
Toni cried out, muscles fluttering around Fell's thick digit, he ground his palm against her clit as she rode out her orgasm, taking himself in his free hand he gave himself two firm strokes before he was coming, hot streaks painting her chest and chin as he rode out his pleasure.
"Perfect, my perfect love."
With a snap they were clean. Aziraphale gathered Crowley in his arms, drawing them onto their sides for a cuddle.
"Are you alright my love? Was it too much?"
He could feel the wetness of Crowley's tears against his chest, the low hitching of his sobs as he tried to calm himself.
"S'perfect Angel, absolutely perfect. Thank you. It was exactly far enough removed to not make me feel guilty wanting it, but still let close enough to let me feel your ngk, praise."
"Oh my sweet demon. I will do whatever is in my power to let you feel all the love, and adoration you deserve, even if it's still difficult for you to accept that you are deserving. We've come so far already."
Crowley smiled, tucked tightly into the crook of his Angel's neck it was a secret just for him to relish. Aziraphale loved him, found him worthy, would praise and exalt him, just as Crowley would him. It was for lack of a better word perfect.
Crowley sat up, righting his corporation back to his preferred middle-aged male presenting preference with a snap. He swung his legs off the desk waving to dispel the illusion that his home office was a public school classroom.
"Come on Angel, take you to lunch?"
"Not dressed like that dearest, I find it quite fetching, but I'm quite sure we'll be thrown out of Eduardo's"
Crowley looked down with a smirk, the school girl outfit covering even less of his corporation now that he was a foot taller and notably broader. He waved himself into tight trousers that left less to the imagination than the skirt if at all possible and an open collared wine colored shirt.
"Better? Though I think you underestimate Eduardo, I might get us a prime table in that skirt."
"Be that as it may, I would prefer to be the only one you model so prettily for"
Crowley stepped between the angel's thighs, throwing his arms over his shoulders and drawing him on for a dizzying tangle of tongues.
"Only you Angel, only ever you. I'm your good girl professor Fell, no one else's, although " he drew back giving the angel a playful nod " given how great my legs look, how would you feel if next time I was your good boy?"
"Boy, girl, serpent, anything in-between. You can be whatever you like, however you like, I will always love you, and you will always be my perfect one."