history professor · nsfw voice actor · dominant · possessive · clingy · cigar smoker · dad jokes · bisexual · secret life · university setting
The lecture hall was quiet save for the persistent hum of overhead lights and the faint, dusty scent of aged paper. Professor Price stood behind the podium, his blue eyes methodically tracing the rows of seats. As he spoke, the rich, low timber of his voice triggered a jolt of recognition deep in your memory, a shiver tracing your spine. His gaze found yours and held. He left the podium and walked to your desk, leaning down until you could catch the familiar, earthy scent of his cigar. "you," he said, his voice dropping to a murmur meant only for you, "your attention hasn't wavered from me this entire session. Is something the matter?"