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The familiar, steady click of Iessenia’s mobility aid against the outer halls floor alerted Nina to her presence. Sitting up a bit straighter in the professor’s office, fingers hurriedly brushing some curls from her eyes and adjusting her skirt before Nina cast a glance around the office. She’d been called near the end of the semester at the academy to Professor Kurchatova’s office for- well, she wasn’t really sure. She had some guesses, all of which left her fidgeting and waiting for Iessenia to enter.

Hearing the click of the door opening and unable to bear the easy-going pace, Nina twisted around to see her professor: eyes instantly drawn to the coy smile on her lips, wrinkles accentuated by make-up that made her face seem even more eye-catching to Nina’s gaze. Long, flowing dyed green hair shifted with her confident but casual pace as she made her way behind her desk. Visible burns dug into the upper left side of the face; even more hexagonal scarring visible at her neck, collarbone, and disappearing into her slightly undone top. Scars left by her profession- and ones that would eventually mar Nina’s body as well.

Nina’s distracted gaze finally noted the presence of a thin sheaf of stone-paper that Iessenia tossed offhandedly onto the desk. This made Nina feel much more alarmed than she had been- all assignments were digital and would’ve only required a few taps on the desktop to pull up her records or any information from past classes. Stone-paper’s limited supply made it something used for more important business. Nina’s normal unshakable demeanor was already being thoroughly tested, and her professor hadn’t yet said a single word.

“Do you mind if I lower the lights?” Iessenia finally asked, voice smooth and collected as if she hadn’t noticed Nina’s confusion and worry.

“Ah- yes, of course.” Nina’s nerves settled a bit as her professor adjusted the lighting of the room to a gentle dimness. One that revealed the soft purple glow emanating from the sinews of Iessenia’s neck and wrists- Agarthic salts built up over a lifetime of working with the metal. Class and lab sessions were too well lit to reveal these, but Nina had caught sight of them a few times now- and they always held her gaze.

The mood in the room felt more intimate to her with the sudden low lighting, and Nina’s lifted from looking at the older woman’s veins to meet her eyes. Iessenia had a more serious expression on her face now and cleared her throat before beginning to speak.

“Nina Srivastavi.” She spoke, glancing down at the papers on her desk and making Nina sit up a bit straighter.

The tap of her cane punctuated her next sentence, Nina’s heart dropping.

“I’ve received some reports about a student engaging in… activities with an unspecified member of the faculty.”

Nina stood bolt upright, trying to read Iessenia’s expression even as the older woman swayed around the side of the desk, an unflinching expression on her face- approaching until she was close enough Nina could see the telltale signs of surgically repaired skin around eye socket, surrounded by the gentle, lovely wrinkles that she nearly let herself be distracted by once again.

“A-are you for real?” Her alarm was evident and reaching its peak, Nina’s heart pounding in her chest. Until she saw the hint of a smile on Iessenia’s lips for just a moment before they met hers. The warmth and closeness of her mentor made Nina feel a bit unsteady, hand outstretching to brace herself against the professor’s desk as Iessenia continued to take the lead, the chill of the older woman’s cane pressing against her exposed inner thigh and drawing a quiet gasp out of her lips.

When the pair separated, Iessenia still had that teasing expression on her face, while Nina’s was utterly unamused.

“Worst foreplay ever. You really gave me a scare.”

Iessenia chuckled, leaning in to plant a soft kiss at Nina’s neck, free hand resting on her desk, intertwining her fingers with Nina’s.

“Oh my, admitting to your crime so easily? Well, I suppose we could overlook such indiscretions… in exchange for your company this evening.”

Nina continued to grumble, even as she lifted her arms to wrap gently around Iessenia’s neck, careful to avoid putting too much weight on her. “We never do stuff at school. I thought this was something serious.”

Her lover’s joking tone continued, cane expertly shifting between her thighs to continue to draw slight reactions from Nina’s body. “I’m hurt- are we not serious to you?”

“Hmph. You know I didn’t mean it like that.”

“Of course, of course- you’re nothing but serious about protecting me from ruining my reputation by being exposed for sleeping with one of my innocent, vulnerable students.”

Her innocent and vulnerable student rolled her eyes even as she leaned in for another kiss. “You just have an unbelievable amount of indiscretion. Surely, you’re a bit concerned about your job or medals, ‘Hero of Socialist Labor’?”

Iessenia’s conceited chuckle was silenced in another moment by the kiss, Nina letting out a quiet noise of her own as Iessenia began to tease her tongue between her lips. Slowly the older woman’s hand slipped free from Nina’s, taking hold of her hip possessively and pressing her down onto the desk with greater intensity.

Pinned beneath her professor, Nina’s cheeks had become flushed, breathing unsteadily as Iessenia set her cane against the desk, freeing her hands to begin tugging her students skirt down. The visible bulge in her panties were embarrassing, but Iessenia’s eager but gentle touches along her dark olive thighs continued to provoke physical reactions.

Nina’s panting was audible, the main light in the room coming from the glowing veins of a woman forty years her senior, someone whose lipstick she could still taste- all of it was smearing together to make her head feel fuzzy. Iessenia always did this to her, completely overwhelming Nina with her presence and touch. She’d have thought that by now she’d be able to handle it a little better.

“Hah…” Nina was splayed out over the desk, shirt rolled up to reveal her stomach, panties straining against her stiffened cock. Her entire body felt warm and the cool sensation of Iessenia’s hands brushing against her inner thighs, caressing her with loving attentions brought forth a sensation that she couldn’t get enough of.

Iessenia was slumped over her, the pair looking into each other’s eyes as her exploring fingertips gently pressed against Nina’s panties, provoking a sharp intake of breath at the sensation of her professor’s hand lovingly, ever so gently pressing against her dick.

“My, so excited already? Then just let me take care of you, dear.”

“R-right.” Nina’s head was spinning, nodding along, trying to bite her lip and contain the noises Iessenia was provoking from her.

Fingertips gently tapping, tracing up to hook around and finally, slowly tug them down. The sensation of the chilled office air immediately countered by the warmth of Iessenia’s hand around her shaft. Nina’s breath came out as a hiss as Iessenia shifted, beginning to hungrily nibble at Nina’s neck.

Nina felt like she was floating, pinned beneath the older woman’s weight and unable to do anything but let out little gasping sounds as Iessenia’s stroking touches gained a rhythm, her professor playing her like an instrument- strumming and plucking and toying with her until Nina’s back was arching into her every touch. Every stinging mark left on her neck just another expression of Iessenia’s expertise with Nina’s entire body.

Iessenia was nearly purring with joy at every noise and motion she coaxed from Nina, her hands steady, teasing motions around Nina’s cock never ceasing even as her loving, sucking kisses trailed down her collarbone, free hand slipping beneath Nina’s bra to add another point of stimulation.

It didn’t take much longer before Nina reached her limit, clapping a hand over her mouth instinctively as her hips lifted, painting Iessenia’s palm in cum.  Slowly, in a haze, her body stilled, Iessenia’s gentle touches and kisses continuing for a few minutes more before she sat up, green locks splayed across Nina’s chest, with a far-too-satisfied smile on her face.

The older woman’s hand lifted, showing off the smear of juices across her fingers, giving a shameless taste to the younger girl’s load. Iessenia shot her a wink, whispering seductively.

“Enjoy that, dear?”

“Hmph.” Nina managed, looking away in an embarrassed silence.

“Oh, don’t be like that, let’s cuddle for a bit. In my chair, preferably.” Iessenia slowly pulled herself off the desk, taking hold of her cane again and grimacing. “I’m not as young as I used to be- I can’t fuck a girl over her desk for hours anymore.” She teased, cane clicking as she made her way around the desk and sinking into her comfortable chair with a soft groan of relief.

Nina, nodding assent and patting her flushed cheeks, pulled herself up and got somewhat more presentable. Panties and skirt pulled back into place, Nina managed to put herself in Iessenia’s lap as the mature woman wrapped her arms around her student, groping idly at her chest through her top. She rolled her eyes even as she snuggled herself up into Iessenia, staring at the door to her office.

“I hope nobody heard all of that.”

“Oh? Shy?”

“You know that’s not why I’m worried.”

Iessenia chuckled, a hand lifting to run through Nina’s short curls.

“You sound a bit short with me, Nina, dear- anything wrong?”

“I’m just annoyed- the effort I put into making sure to avoid showing up in your apartment logs overnight and then you get a bit clingy and fuck me right in your office where anyone could overhear!”

“I promise I appreciate your efforts, Nina, dear. But it must be exhausting to keep those walls up all the time – have you really kept quiet about me to your friends all this time?”

“What are you talking about? I barely talk to anyone but you. They’re annoying.”

This didn’t get the soft laugh in response Nina had intended, with Iessenia instead squeezing her a little bit tighter in her lap.

“Hmm. I see.”

“Iessenia?” Nina couldn’t quite understand her tone, her heart seizing for a moment.

“Yes, dear?”

“Um-” She couldn’t work up the nerve, asking a different question instead. “Ah, what were the papers actually for?”

“Hmmmmm.” Nina could practically hear the smile on Iessenia’s lips. “I’m not sure- would my grumpy student really want to hear?”

“Ugh. You don’t have to tell me, then.” Nina grumbled.

“No, no- don’t be like that!” Iessenia squeezed her a bit tighter, leaning in to rub her cheek on Nina’s shoulder. “It just so happens- despite Jayasankar’s distaste for me- I still have a few favors to call in. And that-” She points at the papers across the desk. “-is the result of one of them.”

Nina couldn’t keep up her teasing disinterest, tilting her head a bit as she listened.

“It just so happens I made a request for an internship slot for my Agarthic Sciences research department. If only there was some innocent, vulnerable girl with a talent for rocks who had a place near and dear to my heart and who’d be willing to spend hours and hours in my company.”

Iessenia delivered this with her usual flowery lilt, but Nina stiffened in her arms, heart pounding in her chest. She kept quiet but could feel Iessenia squeezing her a bit tighter. And despite her best efforts at calmness- Nina felt a smile growing, unable to be kept down completely.

“I guess I’ll check if my schedule’s open.” She murmured tonelessly.

“You’re so! You just said you only talk to me!” Iessenia snorted, tickling Nina a bit and causing her to writhe in her lap.

“H-hey, I was joking! I was joking, really!”

Nina’s attempt to maintain some amount of composure was rapidly falling apart, laughing out as she attempted to grab at Iessenia’s straying hands, the warmth of the body at her back bringing her a sense of utter comfort and ease. She wanted nothing other than to stay by this woman’s side.