A Study in Black and White (closed)

[slut_in_white]

It took Eve a moment to properly understand what he meant by "have it" - and then, once she did, she had to giggle. They sounded like a couple of teenagers trying to figure out how to have sex without their parents finding out.

Still, he had a point. There was a fire between them that was growing, but needed to be kindled. The weight of their responsibilities and the disapproval and risk could smother it before it really got started. Besides, she knew what his imagination could be like in the bedroom, and she wanted - desperately - to see it for herself.

"I have a car," she answered quickly. It wasn't the nicest of cars, but it worked. But more to the point... "But it has a student parking sticker on the wind shield. If anyone sees it parked outside your place, we'll have a lot of explaining to do."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan frowned. The sticker would be a dead giveaway. While they couldn't point to her, someone would get the idea he was getting personal with a student. While not necessarily bad for his career, it would draw undue attention. Any extra attention might lead someone to find out what the whole truth was. He sighed and thought hard.

"Well, if you park on the street on the next block over, you can come up the back of my house. I know the people that live behind me are another academic couple, but they left to study abroad this year. If you're good at hopping fences, that might work." He smiled at his picture of tiny Eve trying to scale a 7 foot tall slatted fence.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve considered that for a moment, biting her lip, then she nodded. "Okay. Yeah, I could do that." She'd jumped enough fences in high school to feel pretty confident in her skills. Not that she knew it was a 7 foot fence quite yet. Her tune might have changed, then.

She grinned and pushed herself up onto her tiptoes again to press another kiss to his lips, her excitement bubbling over inside her. "How much time do you have?" Eve was lucky - she had class in the morning, but her Monday afternoons were off, blocked off for her research. She didn't know what Evan's afternoons looked like, though, and didn't know that he had a class later.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan smiled as Eve excitedly pushed herself up into him for another kiss. He loved the taste of her more and more with each kiss. It made his lips tingle and spread through his body the longer he did it. Her question that followed, however, made him a bit sad.

"I have a class in a little while. English Composition 101..." She could hear the disdain for the class dripping from his voice as he rattled off the name and the number of it. "But before that... I do actually want to know your thoughts on what you read for your paper this last week..." He smiled sheepishly. No matter how much he wanted to spend every moment of this meeting with her intimately, he was still her professor and mentor. That had not changed.

Reluctantly, he slipped from her and went to his desk, pulling up a new document to start cataloging their discussions in broad outlines so that they didn't cover the same ground again. He looked over, listening as she began to speak.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve frowned when Evan told her that he had class later that day. Then, he pulled away from her, leaving her pouting and standing in the middle of the room, feeling remarkably cold now that his arms weren't around her. She took her seat again, giving her head a shake to clear her mind of the fog that Evan seemed to have wrapped around her.

"I, um, I got a lot of work done early last week," she said vaguely. She began to go over the stuff she'd done the previous week. She'd done a significant amount of research, specifically to come up with the most compelling relationship between taboo and erotica. "I actually found a really interesting pattern concerning homosexuality and erotic literature," she explained. "It looks like there might be a relationship between them, specifically between lesbian homosexuality and erotica. I'm considering focusing my research on that." God, he was distracting. The way he was looking at her, the way he moved, the way he seemed so focused on what she was saying... Even having someone take her work seriously was intoxicating. The fact that he also seemed tempted to jump over the desk and take her then and there certainly didn't help matters.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

As soon as Eve started talking about the research she had done that week, Evan found it very hard to concentrate. As she talked about lesbians and erotica, all his mind would show him were images of Eve and another woman he didn't recognize naked in the throes of passion on his couch in his office right in front of him. Everything he saw was delicious and tantalizing and it wasn't until she stopped talking that he realized he'd not been listening.

"Umm, yes, that's a good starting point. Good work." He said as he cleared his throat and sat back. He swallowed as he tried to gain his composure again, but the live breathing Eve on his couch still got a rise out of him anyway. She looked especially lovely today. He wasn't sure if it was because she finally admitted her love for him or if it was something about how she was done up, but he found it very hard to look away.

"I, uh... I still have the texts here if you wanted to read more about my source material. There's one from the proto-Chinese cultures that might be of interest if that is the direction of your research." With that, he finally had an excuse to look away. Up until then, he felt like a deep in the headlights, unable to look away despite the fact there's danger behind those lights. Finding the translated copy he had ordered a few weeks ago now, he set it on his desk for her to grab.

Taking a long slow breath, he finally calmed his nerves, looking up at her. "This is going to be a long semester, isn't it?" He finally offered, acknowledging how weird this was going to be.

 

[slut_in_white]

This is going to be a long semester, isn't it?

Eve looked up at Evan, a wry grin spreading across her lips. "Very much so, yes," she answered in a completely serious, completely matter-of-fact tone. She leaned over the desk, because she wanted to lean in closer to him, and accidentally gave him a full view down her shirt. That, combined with the smirk she was wearing made it very clear what she was thinking. "Now, can we go home, please?" She wasn't going to dance around the issue any longer. It was painfully clear that neither of them were going to get anything done while there was all this sexual tension hanging in the air between them. If they were going to have even the slightest chance of actually getting any work done together, they were going to have to relieve that tension first.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan leaned up, his face inches from hers. "Nothing would make me happier..." He leaned in the rest of the way, planting a loving, sweet kiss on her lips. As he drew back, he paused, speaking again. "But I have to prepare for my class. It's in less than an hour from now..." He said reluctantly. He leaned in again, kissing a little firmer, a little deeper.

"If you're done with your reading and looking for something to do, look under the planter with the geraniums in it at the back of my house." He said as he sat back down, looking up at her. "I should be getting home around 4pm today." He said, making his plan clear without saying it verbatim.

He sat back, but not without a long lingering look down her top. Looking back into her eyes, he bit his lip. "God, your tight little body is going to get me in so much trouble..." he sighed out as he slid his hands over hers. "You better got before I start something I can't finish..."

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve had, admittedly, been hoping that he'd have time to join her back at his place before he had to return to campus for his class. It seemed not. She shot him a pout, but it lasted only a second before he sighed out his comment about her tight little body and her jaw dropped.

No one had ever used that kind of language to describe her before. She'd been called pretty, once or twice, primarily by drunk men trying to get into her pants (which was why she'd never really taken them seriously), but nothing quite like this. Some distant part of her mind wondered whether she should be offended, but mostly, she was aroused. If it had been some random guy, someone she didn't know otherwise, she might have been upset. But Evan had already shown that he respected her as a person rather than just a body. And hell, there was most definitely nothing wrong with him wanting her body. She just never heard anyone make that desire so very, very clear before.

You better got before I start something I can't finish...

She shuddered and then pushed herself to her feet, leaning the rest of the way over the desk to capture his lips in a searing kiss. "You should know, that's exactly what I want you to do, so you're not being particularly convincing." Still, she knew he was right, and there was enough logic left in her lust-addled brain to realize it. So she stood, picked up her bag, and then shot him a long, steamy look. "I'll see you at 4, professor," before turning on her heel and walking out of the room.

-----

She went home to shower and change, and then went straight to his place. It was an... adventure, getting over the fence, but one she did, she had no issue finding the promised key and letting herself inside. He had a nice place. It felt a little odd, wandering around his house without him there, but she supposed there would be many oddities in their relationship as it progressed. This was certain to be among the milder, she was sure.

She came across his bookshelf, full of incredible books, and she ended up selecting one at near-random (only stopping to make sure it was written in English) before she stretched out on the couch to read. She ended up so absorbed that, when 4pm rolled around, she didn't even hear him come in.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

The class that day was fairly busy as he handed out his grades from the presentations the previous week. As a new professor, he had to speak to the class and explain why his grades came out the way they did. For the most part people understood; then there was one particular student that clearly never got a B in her life before. He had to sit and talk with her for a half an hour at least after class before she was able to compose herself and head home.

Evan shook his head and packed up for the day. He saw that he'd missed the meeting he usually had after his class and was thumbing out a quick e-mail on his way across campus. The chair of the meeting understood; everyone that taught for long enough had stories just like that so no one held it against him. After the discussion with Eve earlier in the day, his head was clearer and he got some work done before closing his office when he intended. As he walked to his car, he had a definite bounce in his step.

The car ride home was barely a memory; his head was too full of ideas of how Eve would be waiting for him in his house. Maybe she made an early dinner for them. Maybe she was upstairs in his bed already. Maybe she would be hiding in his house and it would be up to him to find her. He smiled as his brain ran through all manner of romantic and sexy ideas for their first time.

When he got to the door and opened it, he walked in the few steps into his living room to set his things down as he did every day. He stopped short, however, and just laughed. Rather than being curled up in his bed, Eve was curled up on his couch. Unsurprisingly, she had one of the books from his collection in hand and was about half way through it already.

"Why am I not surprised? I don't know why I expected anything else. Of course you'd be reading when I found you here." He smiled and walked over, pecking her lips in greeting. "Hold that thought, let me put everything down." Turning, he walked to a desk he had in the corner and set his satchel on it. His jacket slipped over the back of the chair before he turned back and sat on the other end of the couch, looking at her curled up there. "So, what do you think? I read that one in my second year as an undergrad." He gestured to the bookshelf where she found it. "That's why it was where you found it." His autobiographical sorting method drove visitors crazy as there seemed to be no rhyme or reason to how his books were sorted.

 

[slut_in_white]

The first Eve realized she wasn't alone was when Evan laugh. She jumped, startled, and then grinned at him, blushing slightly.

It wasn't until he mentioned that he'd read it in second year that she even looked particularly closely at where she'd found it on his bookshelf. She hadn't been paying that much attention - she really had picked it almost at random. "It's fascinating!" she exclaimed, taking up the bookmark sitting on the side table and sliding it into the book. She placed the tome down on the coffee table and stood up, approaching him with a sultry smirk on her face. "But, um, if you don't mind, I've been waiting all afternoon for this. We can talk later." And with that, she slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her for a longer, steamier kiss than the one with which he greeted her. "Take me to bed. Please."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan was more than happy to kiss her the way she wanted. It was obvious in the kiss she planted on him. When she made her request, Evan smiled and slid to the side of the couch and easily hefted Eve up in his arms. She was so petite that it felt like nothing at all. He carried her up the stairs to the smaller second floor and into a small bedroom. It was dominated by an old 4-poster bed and it felt very broken in as Evan laid her down on top of it.

Evan stood up and took a moment to look at Eve laying on his bed before moving back down to kiss her lips. Drawing her hands up from her sides, he guided them to the buttons on his shirt. His own hands went to work exploring her body through her clothes, touching and caressing her gently. He couldn't resist a grope of her heavy breasts. A soft moan slipped from his lips in the kiss as he finally got to feel them in his hands.

As one hand drifted down, he helped slide her shirt up slightly so he could caress her flat tummy and the soft skin there. Evan sighed happily as he touch the tender flesh finally. His hands swept upward, capturing and caressing her breasts again as he tried to take her top off. It was harder than he thought given their position, but somehow the two managed to make each other topless in time. He smiled at her as they finally wrestled themselves free before giggling with her again as his lips found hers again.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve loved the way he made her feel desired. Once she asked him to take her to bed, he simply lifted her clear up off the floor and carried her up the stairs, kissing her all the way like he couldn't get enough of the taste of her.

When they made it to his room, he guided her hands up to her shirt in a silent request that she start undoing the button. With deft fingers, she had them open in a matter of moments, and her hands started exploring the warm expansive skin of his chest, making her purr under him until he tried to lift her shirt up off over her head.

He seemed to want to touch every inch of her at once, his hands roaming over her body, and her own motions reflected a similar desire. Her fingers found the top of his pants and she smiled against his lips, immediately going to work on his belt and then the button and fly. Cool, slender fingers slipped down under the waistband of his boxers, greedily touching whatever flesh she could reach until her fingers reached his erection. She stopped, pulling away from his kiss so she could see his expression as her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock for the first time.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

He did not expect the soft purrs from Eve, but he that didn't mean he didn't like the sound of it from her lips. Her shirt joined him on the floor behind them and he looked down at her simple bra, straining slightly from her ample chest. He didn't stop her as her deft hands got to work opening his pants. He just smiled at her eagerness.

As she worked on his pants, his hands slipped around and opened her bra. The straps slid down her arms as the tension came out of it, but he didn't stop her to pull it off completely. His hands slipped inside her cups, teasing her already hard nipples. It felt so good to touch her intimately like this. He'd denied himself this feeling since he joined the staff for fear of impropriety allegations.

Then, her fingers closed on his shaft. His hands closed on her full breasts rather instinctively in response. "Ohhhh yes..." he sighed as he arched back slightly. "Show me which scene from my book you wanted to make real." He said, looking down into her eyes. Over the years, he'd written all manner of love scene; her choice would tell them a lot about of her preferences.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve's eyes lit up at his question, and she blushed, her mind running through dozens of possibilities. "I want..." She paused, her blush brightening. "I want that scene from your new story. Where, after years of denial, the two characters finally give into each other and it's explosive when they finally release all that tension."

She wanted be be given free reign to give in to her desires. And more, she wanted to give him free reign to take her, with as much passion as he possessed.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan smiled at her choice. He was very happy with how that scene turned out in his book. He very nearly didn't get through it in one shot; he had to remember that he wasn't one of the people in the scene and that helped keep him calm throughout the writing process. It was easy to see why she picked it given their relationship. It hit very close to home as did everything else in his new story.

Taking hold of her under the arms, he pulled her up to kneel on the bed. His hands went to her impossibly short shorts and opened the button with a yank to open the zipper as well. Scooping her up suddenly over his shoulder, he grabbed her shorts and panties in one hand and jerked them down her short legs, pulling them both off at once. He grinned as he had never been so bold with any of his other lovers.

Nearly dumping her back on the bed, he shoved his pants and underwear to the floor next. He was stepping out of them as his hands took hold of her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. There was nothing teasing or explorative about this. He was going to take what he wanted and she was going to love it. His full thick cock bumped her slit as her hips moved to the lip of the bed. Once they were on his shoulders, Evan's hands slid down her legs before taking his cock in hand to guide it to her slit. Pushing forward, he took her in one long deep thrust.

Passion propelled him to move, fucking her in long deep thrusts as he described in the scene. The passion was too great for the characters to wait, so Evan hadn't waited either. He was glad he didn't. Eve felt so amazing. "Ohhhh yesss.... Eve..." He panted out her name a few times as he pushed into her over and over.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve yelped when Evan apparently took her request to heart and simply hauled her up onto his shoulder, yanking down her shorts in one quick motion. The startled sound turned to laughter as he dumped her down onto the bed again, and she landed on the comfortably soft mattress, her breath coming quicker once she realized that he was giving into his passions just like she wanted.

Another giggling yelp as he pulled her to the end of the bed, her gaze following his hands while he pulled her legs up to his shoulders. And then he thrust into her in one quick, rough motion and her whole body arched, her eyes slipping shut. "Oh, yes!" Her breasts were bouncing with each thrust, and every time he filled her, she gave a breathy cry of pleasure. This was exactly what she wanted and, it seemed, it was what he wanted, too.

She was trying to push her hips against his, to meet his thrusts with thrusts of her own, but with her legs up over his shoulders like that, she was unable to move as much as she wanted to. So, instead, she gave up on that and brought her hand down to her slit, her fingers grazing over her clit. The sensation made her pussy clamp down hard around his cock while he fucked her, and she began to repeat the motion, only doing so when he was buried as deep as possible inside her, so both of them could really feel the way her muscles contracted around his length.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan pushed his hips back and forth hard, his lust had taken over and he had no desire to be gentle. He wanted to see how good it felt to fuck Eve and see if his idle daydreams were true. He could see in her face and her body that she wanted it this way as well as her ample chest shook with each thrust and a sigh of contented pleasure rose from Eve's lips.

When he hand slid down, he saw where it was headed, but he didn't expect what it would do to her. The first time he felt her clamping down on him, his head flew back immediately as a loud groan slipped from his lips. "Oh god... oh do that again..." he moaned and she did so without any further hinting. Each time he filled her there was a corresponding squeezing from his new lover as though she was trying to hold onto him.

It didn't make him stop, though as he carried on, shaking her and the bed as he pushed his hips forward hard. Soft grunts slipped from his lips from the effort of his forceful thrusts. Slowly he tipped forward, threatening to bend Eve in half if he continued, he soon found the right angle that let him plunge in deep and hard over and over. "Ohhh I've never.... with a student..." he finally admitted. He wanted to know this was not something he did ever before; Eve was worth the risk and breaking his personal rules over.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve was flexible enough to take the way Evan was pushing forward without any discomfort, and the depth that the angle added was enough to make her toss her head back in divine pleasure. "Oh god!"

"Ohhh I've never.... with a student..."

She smiled up at him through lusty, hooded eyes and moaned. "Oh, ah, Evan, I know..." His hands were on her thighs, holding her legs down and open, and she reached up to place her hands over top of his, a silent comfort and encouragement. It was an oddly gentle gesture given the rough fuck they were having otherwise, but somehow, it felt right in the moment.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan felt her hands on his. There was a tenderness in them that he did not expect given the passionate sex they were having. He looked up into her eyes and through her lust, he saw an understanding and deeper emotion there. Could it be love? Already?

He leaned down and kissed her softly, sweetly as he pushed in deep and stayed there a moment. His lips never left hers as his kiss lingered on and on. His tongue slipped past his parted teeth to tease hers. Pulling back, he looked down at her, smiling slightly. Scooping her small frame off the bed and holding her close to him, Evan turned slowly and sat back down on the bed. Eve knelt over him, straddling him while never parting from him.

He craned his neck up again and kissed her deeper, hungrier as his hands slid down her back to grip her tight round ass and pull her down to him. "Eve..." he sighed against her lips, loving the sound of it now on his lips.

 

[slut_in_white]

Something changed the way they moved. The passion hadn't lessened, exactly, but it was calmer and more intimate, suddenly. Evan had lifted her up and pulled her into his lap, leaving her to ride him. She did, a little more slowly, while she kissed him.

She smiled at the sound of her name on his lips. "Evan," she answered, meeting his gaze with a grin. Her arms slipped around his shoulders and she pulled her body against his so that her chest was pressed tight to his while she lifted her hips up and down, and up and down...

"I'm getting close," she warned him, her breathing coming shorter. "I can't help it, you feel so good..."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan moaned softly into the crook of her neck as she pulled him close. It felt so good to hold her like this, to feel her wrapped so tight around his full thick shaft. Her hips writhed and dipped over him and he couldn't resist kissing and softly sucking at the crook of her neck.

Hearing her warning, he leaned up and kissed her softly. "Don't hold it back. Let it wash over you. It won't be your last tonight..." he warned her back. It was just their first time, but Evan knew it was not going to be enough to sate him tonight. Not after what they discussed and how much she clearly wanted him. It allowed him the luxury to acknowledge his own lust without guilt.

Tilting her back slightly, Evan kissed a path to her full bosom, kissing and licking her heavy breasts as she rode him even now. The sighs and shudders he was able to pull from him made his whole body tingle.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve shuddered at the promise that it wouldn't be her last. She threw her head back and moaned loudly, arching her back to accommodate his mouth traveling down her chest. A few thrusts later, and she cried out, her pussy clamping down around him tight and pulsing. She rode it out as long as she could before the pleasure made her legs give out and she slumped slightly, panting for breath.

Gaze slightly unfocused with pleasure, she lifted her head and smiled at him, pressing a long kiss to his lips while she enjoyed the aftershocks of her orgasm with his length buried still deep inside her.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Evan smiled as he heard Eve's moans of pleasure. From her reactions, she was loving this as much as he was. Her skin tasted so good and he loved how she would jerk and twist as he teased her breasts. Bouncing once, twice, three times and he felt her topple over the edge, squeezing his whole length so hard. He groaned hard as he tried to hold on. "Ohhhh yes... Let me feel it Eve...." She did her best, but eventually, she just couldn't continue and she slumped in his lap.

He kissed her back warmly as she leaned up into him, her breath still ragged. His hands slid up and down her back, presing her body to his as he stayed buried so deep inside her. Once it felt like she had her act together again, Evan stood slowly, walking her back to the wall behind her. Pinning her there with his body, he helped her lock her legs around him before his hips started grinding on hers. Once he was sure she was secure, Evan started rocking his hips, pumping up into her over and over.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eve found she liked the feeling of being pinned between Evan and the wall. His body felt strong against hers, holding her up as his hips started moving. She held on to him, and the tighter she pulled herself against him, the deeper he could push. She gasped and moaned, her pussy slick and tight after her orgasm, shuddering sensitivity rolling through her body.

"Evan," she moaned, "oh please, harder," she gasped, kissing his neck and nipping at his ear. Her arousal was already building up again, her nerves ablaze with pleasure. He was being gentle because she was sensitive, she knew, but her body was recovering and now she wanted more.