Professor's Favorite Student

21

[Mature Content]

It was almost dinner time when Elizabeth and Daniel turned back in his place, but not before she forced him to stop in a Christmas shop and buy some lights to decorate the house together. He wasn't really fond of Christmas things in general but of course it was her who was ordering so he ended up helping her decorate.

"You're distracting me, love," he pointed out huskily while hanging some lights on the wall, without even bothering to give her a look.

Liz looked away, embarrassed to be caught. "What did I do?"

"You were staring." And like that, he approached her with some low steps, took her chin between his fingers and leaned forward to give her a kiss, but before he was able to do so, the doorbell made them open their eyes wide in surprise. Who could have been in that hour?

It didn't have to be said that she had to go and hide, so she ran towards his bedroom, closing the door behind her but not entirely, so she could hear who it was.

Daniel opened his eyes surprised when he saw his best friend at the door, with a bottle of whiskey in his hand, before scolding himself that he hadn't realized it before, out of panic. Of course it was Gus, who else could have been?

"You're alive," Gus shouted sarcastically, making Daniel shrug guiltily. He had absolutely forgotten about his best friend and their ritual of drinking together in his birthday, because Gus would never leave him alone in a day like this. "You could've answered your phone, you know," he continued, welcoming himself in his best friend's house, like always.

"I'm sorry, it has run out of battery," he tried to excuse himself.

"Why does it smell like a women's perfume?" Gus asked and Daniel rolled his eyes.

"You could smell women from miles away, right?"

"Who is she? Don't tell me—" but Daniel's expression only was enough for Gus to realize he was right at guessing, even though he couldn't believe himself. "Oh dear Lord, finally!" He said dramatically, making Daniel roll his eyes again.

"Shut up, she's here," he hissed, gaining another shocked expression from his best friend.

"Come here sweetheart, I don't bite," he shouted for Liz to hear as Daniel gave him a scolding look, already regretting his life's decisions of having him as his best friend for as long as he could remember.

Liz step foot into the living room a bit hesitantly, only to be welcomed by a surprised look in a man's face she had never seen before. He was kind of good looking, she had to admit. In his thirties, tall above average, a well built body and a pretty smile.

"So you're the famous Elizabeth who has driven my best friend here insane?" He observed her as she blinked several times surprised. Had Daniel really talked about her with his best friend, to the point he'd say something like this? "I can say, you have an excellent taste," he turned his attention to Daniel this time, who sighed embarrassed.

"Liz, this is my dumbass of a best friend, Augustus. And Gus, this is my... favorite student, Elizabeth," Daniel introduced them as Gus leaned his arm forward for a handshake, a huge annoying grin in his face.

"It's nice to meet you Augustus," she smiled at him.

"It's Gus, sweetheart. And it's really nice to finally meet you too."

Just by looking at him, Liz realized he had a good sense of humor, exactly what Daniel needed the most in his best friend. He started talking casually with her, like they have known each other for years, maybe because of the fact his best friend couldn't stop talking about her and he knew her well. But Liz found herself comfortable around him too, even though he wouldn't stop flirting with her. Was there a woman he wouldn't flirt with, anyways?

They ordered pizzas and started watching a boring Christmas movie which they found hilarious at how stupid it was.

"I have an idea," Elizabeth claimed, going to the kitchen to take the glasses for the whiskey and also a bottle of water. "We're playing truth or drink." Both men gave her a weird look but she shook her head stubbornly, placing herself in one of the chairs around the table. "I promise, it's gonna be fun. We'll make each others spicy questions, and if we don't wanna answer, we can take a shot."

They finally gave up and sat down in the chairs too, as she spun the bottle of water. The first ones were Gus and Liz. By the smirk in his face, she already knew the question was gonna be much more than awkward, and already regretted proposing that game.

"How many times you two have f****d?"

"What the—" Daniel hissed as Gus started laughing with his question himself.

She closed her eyes embarrassingly, before filling the glass and letting the alcohol burn down her throat. There was no way she was going to face Daniel again after this night, she was sure of it.

It was Elizabeth's and Daniel's round this time. "Have you ever had s*x with one of your colleagues?" The question had Gus burst into laughing even more, knowing the answer. Daniel bit his bottom lip nervously, before filling the glass and taking the shot without saying a word. "I'm taking that as a yes."

"Oh God this is so funny," Gus pointed out, removing the joy tears from his eyes as the Liz and Daniel both rolled their eyes at him.

The bottle was now between Daniel and Elizabeth, meaning he was the one who had to make the question. "Have you ever been in love? Like real love."

She took a few seconds, mostly to figure out why he had made that question. "No," she admitted, not really understanding the expression in his face. "I've only had one boyfriend. I liked him, but I wasn't in love with him."

Gus whistled, enjoying where this was going, knowing his best friend's feelings for his student quite well.

The game continued for more than two hours, the bottle almost empty, mostly because of Gus and Daniel, because Liz had chosen to answer courageously most of Gus' stupid questions and also Daniel's curious ones. The embarrassing questions were a never ending saga, but to say they were enjoying their time, especially Gus and Liz, would be the underestimation of the year.

"Have you ever kissed a man?" Elizabeth asked Daniel while he chocked in absolutely nothing, as Gus was basically in the floor, laughing.

"I've kissed this man here, back when we were in high school," Daniel admitted and Liz's tummy literally started hurting because of how much she was laughing. "Actually he kissed me. He was so wasted, regretting that he had cheated on his first girlfriend and she had broken up with him that he thought I was her. It took my a few slaps for him to get himself together."

Like that, there was nothing that could stop them from hysterically laughing anymore.

"What's your favorite Naruto character?" Gus asked Liz as she smiled brightly, her intoxicated mind not analyzing things before answering;

"Kakashi."

Gus smirked as Daniel raised his brows acting surprised.

"It seems to me you have a kink," Gus said biting his bottom lip before she realized what he was really talking about and took another shot, just to ease the pain of embarrassment.

After some other stupid questions and answers, Gus took a serious attitude. "Why did you break up with your last boyfriend? Did you cheat on him?"

"What the hell Gus, that's too personal," Daniel groaned annoyed.

"Actually, he cheated on me," she admitted. "With my best friend I had known since kindergarten. And that what hurt the most." Gus gave her an apologizing smile while Daniel held her hand under the table. "It's okay, it doesn't matter anymore."

Like this, they continued the game until the bottle was entirely empty, and Gus was completely wasted. They tried to convince him to spend the night there but his intoxicated mind wasn't agreeing to. However, his place was close so they didn't have a reason to worry over his condition.

Daniel went to take his jacket and scarf while Liz gave Gus a goodbye hug, but he leaned on her hold quite longer that she expected, burying his face in her neck and leaving a kiss there. She tried to push him away softly as she knew he was completely wasted and not in control of his moves, but he still held her tight, this time sucking on her neck. "You're so damn gorgeous, sweetheart," he said, making her even more uncomfortable.

The unmistakable rage in those piercing green eyes were enough for her to pushed Gus away, who went to give Daniel a hug this time as Daniel hissed a "f**k you Gus," between his teeth and walked him until the elevator.

Without knowing why, Liz made her way to the dining room, praying that Daniel wasn't as mad as she thought him to be. It wasn't her fault his best friend was a drunk annoying fuckboy.

But by the way the door slammed behind her, she realized her prayers might've not been heard tonight.

"Daniel I—" but his penetrating gaze immediately stopped her from saying another word. The intensity of it forced her to look everywhere else but not him.

Daniel made some tortuously slow steps towards Elizabeth and she made some back, only to be blocked by the dining table. He was now only some inches away from her, the proximity making her shiver slightly. By pulling her chin with his fingers so she could look at him, reminding her that she was much shorter, he leaned so close to her ear and all her senses were now in high alert.

"Did you have fun, flirting with my best friend the whole time and feeling his lips on your skin? Did it feel good?" She gasped, biting her bottom lip as his thumb traced her neck, exactly at the spot Gus' lips were just some minutes ago.

"I-I wasn't flirting, a-and he was drunk," she mumbled, but he once again forced her to look him in the eyes and she could notice a shade of darker green in them.

"You still didn't push him away. Do you like him?" He whispered possessively in her ear before sucking in her earlobe as a moan escaped her mouth and she tried to cup his face with her hands so she could capture his lips with hers but in the last moment, he grabbed them with his free one and locked them behind her back. "I asked you a question," he groaned dominantly as she tried to stop herself from begging for his lips. She wanted them like crazy, even though the owner was being a possessive jealous jerk. 

"N-no Daniel, you know I don't," she hardly found the words as he smirked, almost pleased with her answer. But as his lips brushed in hers, without giving what she wanted, she realized almost was the key word.

Then out of nowhere, he let go of her hands, gripped her ass roughly and lifted her upwards, placing her in the dinning table they had eaten their breakfast together and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist so she could feel the pressure of his erection from the denim of jeans on her aching core.

He finally smashed his lips in her needy ones, thrusting his tongue in her mouth as she realized the kiss was far from gentle. On the contrary, it was rough, punishing and dominating, like he wanted to show her lips were his and no one else's. And she found this extremely turning on as she gave in and kissed him back with the same passion and hunger, moaning in his mouth and trying desperately to close every nonexistent gap between their bodies.

One of his hands was gripping her hip roughly as he buried his face on her neck, leaving some hickeys there, and the other one made her away to his grey sweatpants she was wearing, gripping them and slowly taking them off her, leaving her only in her wet satin panties. That was enough to make her whimper in impatience and need as a smirk formed in his face that was still working on her neck.

"Daniel," she moaned in agony when his fingers gripped her inner thigh and then ran up and down her thigh teasingly. "Daniel please," she begged, trying to grab his hand so she could place it in her burning core, her intoxicated mind not caring about anything else but finding her release. But he grabbed her wrists in his big hand once again, leaving her hopeless.

"Impatient much, huh love?" He breathed out in her ear, before putting her panties in one side as she gasped for air.

"Please Daniel, just please," Elizabeth cried out, not being able to form any other coherent thought as he smirked satisfied, running his thumb in her c**t so slowly that she whimpered and rocked her hips trying to create more pressure, the torture unbearable.

"You're so wet, love. Are you wet because of him?" He asked possessively, pulling in his index finger, and then his middle one and then taking them out immediately, as a way to punish her.

She shook her head with a desperate look in her face, so ready to cry and beg again.

"Words, love. I asked, did he make you wet?" And with that, he entered her with his fingers again, as to empathize his point. Her toes curled as her eyes rolled in her head.

"No, no he didn't," she rushed to answer, scared that he'd punish her by leaving this unfinished and her completely unsatisfied.

"Then who did?" Daniel asked innocently, and she could feel the smirk in her neck as he licked her skin there, making her even more crazy in need.

"Y-you did. Only you, no one else," she panted, crying out and it looked like the answer was enough satisfying to him as he now started to pull in and out her in a rhythm that curled her toes, and she knew she was extremely close.

"Eyes on me," he ordered and she found herself obeying immediately. "I want you to see who's the only one that can make you feel this way."

She nodded in agony, gripping his shoulders, not breaking eyes contact as she found herself closer and closer. Then suddenly, with an unmistakable smirk in his face and filled with desire eyes, his fingers pounded into her as she cried out falling from the high, being held by his arm until her breath started normalizing a little and he chuckled satisfied.

Elizabeth wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in his shoulder for support as he lifted her up from the table and held her in his arms like a little baby while she wrapped her legs and her arms around his body, loving his warmth as he headed towards the bathroom. Then he filled the bathtub with hot water, still not letting her go from his arms.

"That was torture," she breathed in his ear and he only chuckled.

"I thought you enjoyed it, love."

"I did. I loved it," she admitted, biting her bottom lip that was hurting by how much she had bitten it just some seconds ago.

"I'm sorry, I- was intoxicated and I got possessive when I saw you two together," he admitted, placing her in the hot bathtub while looking away as she was removing his hoodie. It was kind of pointless, considering what just took place and also the fact that he had seen her boobs too awhile ago. "I can't see you with anyone else, Elizabeth," he admitted, running his hand through his hair. "And you seemed to like Gus a lot and—"

"Daniel, Gus is nice, and funny to be around. But I don't like him that way. I don't like anyone else that way... but you," she admitted, alcohol still hitting her head as she deep down knew she wasn't going to say this if she was entirely sober.

He smiled like a little boy, and even though she couldn't see him because she was facing his back, she could imagine it quite well.

"Take you time, I'll wait for you in my bedroom. You should keep your promise," he pointed out and she smiled, reminded that she had to sleep with him tonight too. But was there a better way to sleep that in his arms?

Elizabeth clearly knew the answer to that.