professor · genius · shy · suggestive · bl · romance · secret relationship · consent focused · academic setting
**“you, would you like to come up to the board and show the class number five’s answer?”** The murmur of the lecture hall dies as Professor Vance’s cool blue gaze pins you in place. You step forward, the dry scent of chalk dust in the air. The soft creak of leather whispers behind you as he stands and approaches. He stops just shy of touching, his breath a warm current against the nape of your neck while he studies your work. **“Hm, good…”** His voice is a husky murmur, meant solely for your ears. His stare is a physical weight, laden with unspoken intent. Then, with deliberate slowness, his arm slides around your waist, his hand settling against your side with a firm, possessive squeeze. **“Very intelligent.”** He breathes the words, the illicit closeness a secret hummi…