Jealous Professor (MikhAiah 🔞)

If you're not comfortable with this genre, skip. Seperate fiction from reality. TAGLISH. All of this are just my IMAGINATIONS

NOTE:

Guys! Huwag nyo na pansinin yung mga maling spelling Ng word at wrong grammar.

Characters(main):

Maijiro/Jiro Limz

Avi Arzeta

extra Character:

Liam

START

Professor Avi Arzeta was the standard.

Every student admired her, and every professor respected her. She was kind, intelligent, and effortlessly beautiful. Whenever she walked through the university halls, eyes followed her. Students blushed when she spoke, fellow professors found excuses to be near her, and even the strictest faculty members softened in her presence.

But there was one person who hated all of it.

Professor Maijiro Limz.

Not because he didn’t love her. No—he loved her too much. Even obsessed.

And watching everyone fawn over her drove him insane.

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It had been a long day of lectures, and Avi was packing up her things when one of her male students—a third-year engineering major—lingered by her desk.

"Professor Arzeta," the boy smiled shyly, rubbing the back of his neck. "I just wanted to say… your class is really inspiring."

Avi returned the smile. "Thank you, Liam. That means a lot."

Jiro, who had been standing outside the classroom watching the entire interaction, clenched his jaw.

The kid was looking at Avi like she was the sun and the moon.

Avi, of course, was oblivious. She was always too nice to notice when people were crushing on her.

Jiro, however, noticed everything.

When Liam finally left, Jiro stormed into the classroom, closing the door behind him.

Avi looked up in surprise. “Oh, Iji! I didn’t know you were waiting for me.”

Jiro didn’t say anything. He just walked up to her, gripping the edge of her desk.

"Another admirer?" he muttered darkly.

Avi sighed, shaking her head. "Jiro, you know I don’t—"

"He was looking at you like he wanted to fucking worship you." His voice was low, rough, dangerous.

Avi raised an eyebrow, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Are you jealous again?"

Jiro exhaled sharply, his grip tightening. "Damn right, I am."

She bit her lip, stepping closer. "And what are you gonna do about it?"

Jiro’s eyes darkened.

Without warning, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the desk.

"J-Jiro!" she gasped, instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist.

"You like having people look at you, baby?" His voice was pure sin, his hands already sliding up her thighs. "You like knowing they all want you?"

Avi swallowed, her heart racing.

"Too bad," Jiro growled, grinding against her. "Because you’re mine."

And then he kissed her—hard.

Avi moaned against his lips, her hands tangling in his hair as he devoured her.

His hands slid under her blouse, palming her breasts through the thin lace of her bra.

"You’re wearing my favorite set," he smirked, biting down on her lower lip.

"I always do," she whispered breathlessly.

Jiro groaned, tugging the lace down to expose her hardened peaks.

"You drive me fucking crazy," he muttered, his lips latching onto her sensitive bud, sucking and teasing until she was arching into him.

Her moans filled the empty classroom as Jiro’s hands wandered lower, pushing up her skirt.

"Jiro… w-we can’t… not here…" she gasped, but her body betrayed her.

Her legs tightened around him, pulling him closer.

Jiro chuckled darkly, slipping his fingers between her thighs.

"Then why are you this wet, baby?"

Avi shuddered. "Because of you."

His smirk widened. "Damn right."

Jiro leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear.

"We need to go home, now," he growled, his hand gripping her thigh. "Because the moment we get to your condo—I’m fucking ruining you."

Avi swallowed hard.

She barely made it through the drive home.

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Apartment: No More Holding Back.

The second they stepped inside Avi’s condo, Jiro slammed the door shut and pinned her against it.

"You think it’s cute," he growled, "letting people look at you like that?"

Avi gasped as Jiro lifted her effortlessly, wrapping her legs around his waist.

"I wasn’t—ahh!" she moaned as he sucked on her neck, leaving dark marks.

"Too bad," he muttered against her skin. "Because you’re mine."

His hands roamed down, gripping her thighs as he carried her straight to the bedroom.

Avi barely had time to breathe before Jiro tossed her onto the bed.

She propped herself up on her elbows, watching as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned chest.

"Take it off," he ordered, nodding to her blouse.

Avi smirked but obeyed, slowly unbuttoning one by one, teasing him.

Jiro's jaw clenched. "You’re testing my patience."

She giggled—but it turned into a gasp when Jiro suddenly ripped the blouse off completely.

"JIRO!" she scolded.

"I’ll buy you another one," he smirked.

Before she could reply, his mouth was on her.

He kissed down her collarbone, trailing lower and lower until he reached her lacy bra.

"You wore this for me, huh?" he murmured, pulling the cups down to expose her hardened peaks.

Avi moaned loudly when his mouth latched onto her nipple, sucking hard.

Her hands tangled in his hair, her body arching off the bed.

Jiro groaned, one hand sliding down her stomach, dipping into the waistband of her panties.

"You're dripping, baby," he smirked, his fingers teasing her slit.

Avi shuddered. "Please, Jiro."

Jiro growled, hooking his fingers into her panties and tearing them off completely.

Before she could react, his mouth was between her thighs.

Avi screamed, her back arching as his tongue worked her sensitive bud.

"J-Jiro, oh my god!" she moaned, gripping the sheets.

He smirked against her, his tongue working her faster, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Avi was trembling, gasping, her climax building—

"J-Jiro, I—!"

Her release crashed over her, pleasure exploding in waves as Jiro groaned, lapping up every drop.

Avi barely had time to recover before Jiro positioned himself above her, his hardened length pressing against her entrance.

"You ready for me, baby?" he murmured, his tip teasing her soaked folds.

Avi nodded, desperate, aching. "Jiro, please."

With one deep thrust, he filled her completely.

Avi cried out, her nails digging into his back as he stretched her.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Jiro groaned, starting to move, deep and slow.

Avi gasped, her legs tightening around him.

"Faster," she whimpered.

Jiro smirked—then slammed into her, hard and fast.

Avi screamed his name, her body shaking as he pounded into her relentlessly.

"You're mine, baby," Jiro growled, gripping her hips. "Only mine."

And with that, he ruined her just like he promised.

END

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