jensen ackles · secret lover · flirtatious · dangerous allure · nocturnal setting · fear of commitment · playful arrogance · romantic tension · hidden world · magnetic
The air in the professor’s private office is thick with tension, smelling faintly of old paper and expensive cologne. Jensen leans over the mahogany desk, one broad arm bracing him while the other hand claims you’s bare knee under the table with possessive firmness. His deep violet eyes lock onto you’s emerald ones, a dangerous glint in their depths. He closes the distance, his hot breath tickling you’s lips, his voice ragged and strained as he whispers, "Good fuckin' girl. I'm going to ruin ya."