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A Lesson That Wasn't Planned (Javorcek x ClearSight)

Javorcek

Supernova
Joined
Jun 19, 2013
Location
United Sates - NY
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It’s a quarter after one, I’m all alone and I need you now.
Said I wouldn’t call but I’ve—


—It’s been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lone—


—When you told me! Oh! You didn’t need me anymore!
Well you know! I nearly broke down and crriiieeeddddd—


“FUCK YOU RADIO! FUCK YOU FUCK YOU GAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Alex roared as what felt like the millionth break-up song for this morning played on her car’s radio. And of course, Alex did what any normal, sane person would do when confronted with a long list of songs that they really did not want to hear at this moment: she continued to swear up a storm and extended her tantrum to include pounding viciously at the soft padding above her head and attempting to tear the steering wheel right off the column in her rage.

Maybe she should have just called in sick today. Can you do that? Do student teachers get sick days? Or maybe a mental health day…because she really felt like she was one annoying student away from a nervous break down.

The brunette sighed and tried her best to focus on the road. No, she could not call in sick. It was too late for that, she needed to be ready for class in 20 minutes; besides, Alex may have been the worst liar on the planet. And the truth just made her seem childish ’Aw yeah boss I can’t come in today because I broke up my girlfriend.’ Yeah, that would go over real well. Come on pussy, get your act together! Okay, she could do this. All she had to do was survive. Immersing herself in work might be good for her. It would keep her mind off of BitchFace. (Her ex evidently did not deserve a name anymore.)

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“We’re going outside today.” Alex finally spoke up as her students settled down after the bell for classes. She only appeared a little off today; her button down was wrinkled, as were her pants, but that was because she had been living out of her car and out of a suitcase all weekend as she struggled to find a more permanent living arrangement that did not involve BitchFace. But otherwise, she seemed to be her normal, slightly sarcastic and overly passionate about art self.

The change in their expected task brought up a whole slew of “But what about our drawings…?” from several students. Oh teenagers are so fun. They say they want freedom, but when you change the schedule and routine that they have grown accustomed to, they immediately begin to freak out. Alex never abruptly changed plans. She never gave pop quizzes about art history. Students always knew what to expect from her. And right now, they expected to be sitting at their tables and continuing their drawings that were due on Friday.

Alex had had her students drawing to music. It was a neat little project, inspired by the movie Fantasia, which had been animated while listening to music. Unfortunately, now she didn’t trust Pandora to turn on her just as her car radio had. So now, they were all going to go outside! Somewhere where she wouldn’t have to listen to music and just be content to listen to the wind and the idle chatter of her seniors.

“We’ll pick it up tomorrow. Or maybe the next day. Don’t worry about those drawings right now.”

“But it’s due on Friday!” Came the chorus from her wonderful procrastinating seniors. Seriously, these kids draw sooooooooo slooooowwwwwwwwwww. How are you lil bastards not done yet?!

“Extensions for everybody then!” Alex said cheerily. Happiness is contagious and if she knew that if she pretended to be happy, her rioting students would relax and just go with the flow. “But it’s nice out today. So come on! Sketchbooks! And then outside! Go! Mush!” Oh thank God her cooperating teacher had more or less just left her alone to do her own thing. Otherwise she’d probably get yelled at for talking to her students like a bunch of sled dogs.
 
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Tessa wiped the sweat off her brow, her other hand on her hip as she took long deep breaths, her morning run just coming to an end. She had just finished her two mile morning routine, the school track never being occupied that early and she liked a bit of time alone before classes. Of course there were other reasons, such as getting it out of the way allowed her to basically do nothing after school, or at least nothing she didn't absolutely feel like doing. None of that really mattered though, she would do what she felt like regardless, a fact proven by the incredible amount of classes she was late to or skipped, something teachers really didn't like. Her grades kept them off her back for the most part though, they only really cared about how it made them look so when she made good grades they could play it off and say she was still doing fine despite her absences through their effort or skill as a teacher. It was a joke really, how those who were supposed to teach were often more interested in how they were seen as opposed to the welfare of their students. Not all teachers at the school were like that though, a few gave a damn, and one more than others.

Alex, she was the new student teacher, and she cared to an extent Tessa considered too much. That was what had started Tessa's interest in the woman. From there it had been a bit of a battle, Tessa constantly vying for attention, pushing Alex's buttons and making excuses to talk and flirt with her. It was fun for Tessa but seemingly no progress had been made from the start, Alex had someone, she had expressed that early, and for once Tessa's advances were being launched a loyal woman. Still, that didn't stop her, challenges only encouraged the young woman, instead she redoubled her efforts, showing up to class on time and doing more than ever to earn herself some valued attention from the beautiful teacher. It hadn't been easy, her art skills had been less than extraordinary, but with some effort she soon found herself doing quite well. More than that it allowed her to get ahead so while others struggled to finish assignments she could be done and spending some extra time basically pestering the lovely teacher. That was mostly through constant flirtation though, from hitting on Alex to asking her out on countless dates and not caring who noticed.

That being the case she would not be late and with her body cooled down from her run she quickly showered and tossed her clothes on, half-ass drying her hair before rushing off towards the classroom, she couldn't keep the sexy Alex waiting. She arrived moments before the bell, stopping right as she got to the door and slowly walked inside, as if it was no big deal, hair still slightly wet and a grin on her face as she winked at Alex, "Morning teach." Tessa wasn't going to stop and let Alex scold her though, she quickly slipped into her seat in the front row and tossed her bag on the ground, eyes looking towards Alex as the bell rang and she, like every other student, waited for Alex to let them go on the drawings for the day. For Tessa that just meant waiting for everyone else to get started and then making her move to mess with Alex, but still... Yet that was not how it was going to happen, Alex had other plans in mind. Outside, while everyone else bitched and moaned Tessa's face lit up and she leaned back in her seat, oh outside, open space and a much easier way to spend some time with the lovely Alex. So she stayed back, waited for all of the other students to dash out of the room and then stood up, snatching her entire backpack and shouldering it, not just her sketchbook. She walked up to Alex with a playful little smile and stood beside her, "So what do we get to pour our artistic prowess into today? Oh, and any chance you want to ditch this and find somewhere a little more private?" She chuckled, always tossing out flippant little comments, though her expressions usually drove home the partial seriousness to each and every one of them.
 
Alex did indeed care way too much. But she couldn’t help it! She threw herself headfirst into everything and could find something to be passionate about (or at least enjoy) in anything, even the mundane. Unfortunately caring too much probably (definitely) was the cause of her break up. She had ignored BitchFace entirely, had become consumed by her paintings, her school work, and her student teaching. Even though her logical mind could realize that the break up was due to her being an inattentive girlfriend, it still didn’t make the whole situation suck any less. Why didn’t she just –tell- me…?

“Miss Jay.” Alex corrected automatically, even though Tessa was already gone and there wasn’t the amount of fight in her voice as there usually was. The brains of her seniors could not comprehend that sometimes, in some languages, ‘j’s made a ‘y’ sound. And sometimes ‘c’s did these weird things where they wore little triangle hats and suddenly made a ‘ch’ sound. So rather than have her ears be made to bleed from the sound of her name being butchered over and over again, she settled for being called ‘Miss Jay.’ It was one of the few concessions she made. The students had already gathered that Miss Javorcek was a hardass when it game to grading and attendance. But she had to come down hard on her students. She was just so young, only 4 years older than her seniors, so close in age that they could think of her as a peer.

The young teacher did everything in her power to set herself apart from her students. She dressed more formal; ironed button downs and nice trousers every day. She wore long sleeves to hide the tattoos adorning her shoulders and biceps (she couldn’t wait to get tenured so that she could finally finish the sleeve of ink on her right arm!) And she cut the slang and cursing out of her usual vocabulary. They are ‘students’ or ‘children’, not ‘kids’. And never say ‘gonna’! She’d done a pretty good job distancing herself from the whole ‘college kid’ persona; most of her students saw her as a teacher.

But then there was Tessa…Tessa who was constantly testing her.She had improved quite nicely though, at first, Alex wasn’t sure Tessa was capable of drawing a straight line, let alone an entire composition full of them. She hadn’t really understood why Tessa was so interested in skipping her class or why the girl seemed so disinterested during Alex’s lectures. Her eyes were bright and clear, not like John, who smoked entirely too much weed in her opinion. Tessa’s grades were good, though, she couldn’t understand how the girl had managed to get an A last quarter in Studio Art. Her work just skated by. Damn grade inflation… Perhaps it had been the shellshock of getting a C that had made Tessa and several other smart, but unmotivated students wake the hell up and put some effort into their drawings. Even though this was art class, Alex’s students –earned- their grades, she was not an ‘easy A’ kind of teacher.

“Today we will be doing field sketches.” Alex spoke loud enough so that the rest of her students could hear. Ah and there it was, the usual flirtatious comment from her boldest student. Alex. “No more comments like that today Ms. Reigns. I’m not in the mood. But if you want to test me, say one more out of line comment and you’ll be spending time in ‘Miss Jay’s Slave Labor Camp’” Alex hadn’t thought up the name, it was what some of the other teachers called her after school detention program, and now the name had stuck. Students didn’t sit there and stare at the walls or do their homework in her detention, oh no. Alex put them to work cleaning paint palettes, recycling clay, or scrubbing down any part of the studio space that was dirty.

“Alright, everyone ready? Let’s go!” Constantly shifting her mood, maybe that was what made a good teacher. Even though she was destroyed about her failed relationship and now irritated by Tessa’s comment, she was still managing to hold herself together and put on a good show like nothing had happened. Though, her students did seem to be a little wary after overhearing that Alex ‘was not in the mood’. This was why she preferred to teach high school students: they understood to a certain degree that teachers had bad days, and didn’t fuck with them for fear of whatever pent up wrath was hiding inside. And now word would travel about that Miss Jay was on the warpath, and she could look forward to a day full of peace and quiet spend outside teaching students how to prepare field sketches that would integrate what they knew about biology, their powers of written observations, and their ability to accurately depict what they saw in nature.
 
Alex always seemed to take the flirting and whatever else Tessa threw at her in strides, she would brush it off or shut her down quickly and without an ounce of interest, or at least that was how it felt. Not that it stopped Tessa, she had made up her mind to continue on chasing the beautiful teacher regardless of how many times she got shut down, and had already been a part of 'Miss Jay's Slave Labor Camp' a few times as consequence. Still, no matter how many times she got in trouble or what Alex did Tessa didn't take the hint, she didn't let the teacher block out the gorgeous woman she was focused on. That aside she had some plans, she didn't want disrupted, her friends would most likely never let her hear the end of it if their little bar trip was ruined because she just had to push her luck with their teacher. So she simply smirked, "Fine, I won't make any more comments, I would hate to upset the teacher." but of course she didn't just give up, she gave a very suggestive little glance and a wink before following the rest of the students out to the great outdoors, ready to once again work for her grade and figuring if she was lucky she would have another chance to converse with 'Miss Jay'.

Sometimes it just isn't meant to be though, as Tessa was not one to flirt at uncalled for times, when others would hear or when it had a chance to get Alex in trouble, nor would she do so and sound ridiculous. No, Alex deserved her best and Tessa made sure every attempt was at least interesting. The rest of the week was more of the same, a few comments during class but ultimately nothing spectacular and more of Alex shutting her down or threatening to toss her in detention is she decided she just needed to push her luck that day. Weekend plans persisted though, Friday's were busy days and she couldn't afford to be spending time after school and holding her freedom up. So she kept her tongue in check, not completely but she skirted the edge like a pro and kept the sentence from being tossed down on her. Then it was Friday, finally she had a chance to relax after a week of school. Not that school was so bad, she didn't have to work all that hard to succeed, but it was still hours of her day she had to spend sitting and staring at a board, listening to professors drone on when all she really needed to do was study a night before the tests and it was done. Still the weekend break was essential to surviving those long boring weeks, for Tessa anyhow.

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This weekend, unlike many others had a Friday already planned. A bunch of her friends had already found out about some huge club with cheap drinks and a live DJ, and they were insistent on a girls night out. Now usually she avoided those like the plague, at least at clubs or bars as her friends tended to be lightweights and drink too much without an ounce of hesitation. She was up for it this time though, and by the end of the night she was rather glad she had gone out. The club was huge, the music was good, and the alcohol was affordable, everything someone could ask for, and while her friends had all barely made it a few hours, all of them getting on home for their curfew or before they drank so much it became impossible to control even their most basic impulses, Tessa had not. She knew enough to pace herself, to sip on her drink and just enjoy the music and occasional company, though she hadn't had much luck finding herself another woman, mostly having men hit on her and having to explain to them that they had similar tastes. Still, a few drinks and some music was just what she had needed to let the week wash off of her.

That was until someone decided to ruin her fucking night. She had just finished dancing, grinding up against a woman who was quite the enthusiastic dancer, and after getting a number and a playful smile she had grabbed a fresh drink and plopped down on a comfy couch in the back of the place. Now usually she expected the random flirting, it was a club and she looked pretty damn fine in her jeans and tight little shirt, though Tessa looked good in just about anything. Still, some assholes took it to the next step and while it didn't happen every time, when it did it ruined everything, especially when she was alone. As it so happened she was both alone and it was one of those nights, and as Tessa sat back comfortably watching for someone worth the effort she turned to see some big drunk guy staring down at her. "Can I help you?" The man smiled, one hand slipping in to his pocket as her took another sip of beer before actually speaking. "I just couldn't help but find myself wandering over here... You are far too gorgeous to be sitting alone." He chuckled, not seeming entirely steady on his feet. Tessa sighed, not really in the mood to give the long version, "Sorry but we play for the same team pal, I'm more interested in the cute brunette over there." And of course it happened, the guy who wasn't surprised or intrigued by her sexual preference but instead pissed off.

Some guys didn't get it, either they thought she was lying and that made them angry or they had some problem with it due to religion or whatever and made it their business to give her shit. Whichever he was she knew it was coming before he opened his damn mouth. "Are you fucking kidding me, if you aren't interested don't fucking make up excuses, fucking whore, probably going to give it up to the next guy who comes over here anyways." Tessa just sighed, looking up and growling a bit, "Fine... I'm. Not. Interested." She shook her head and stood up, starting to walk away before she felt a tight grip on her arm, wincing slightly as she turned with a venomous look on her face, "Let go asshole." He snarled, "Fuck you bitch, I want a damn apology." Someone always had to fucking ruin it, "Well guess what shit head, you aren't getting one, so how about you let go and get your drunk ass out of my face." Tessa just couldn't keep her mouth shut, couldn't just let things go, and the hours of sipping on one beverage or another wasn't helping at all.
 
Alex was –drunk-.

Well…no…not drunk. She had been drunk about two bars and 4 gin and tonics ago…

Alex had managed to get through the workweek without her nervous break down. She’d found a new apartment, moved almost all the things from her old one out. And once she had settled into her new home, she had collapsed into a puddle of gloom. Originally she had been set on curling into a ball and praying for death in the dark for the entire weekend, but her friends had interrupted that plan. No one had ever seen Alex cry or get angry, all her friends knew her as a sweet girl that liked to have fun. But her breakup had destroyed her...so much that she couldn’t even fix herself, even though she knew what she had to do, what she should be doing… So her friends helped! …Though their helping included ‘Let me smoke you up!’ and ‘Let’s go out and celebrate you being single and on the prowl!’.

The weed had helped. Alex didn’t really smoke often, it made her tired and she was already so laid back that she didn’t need any help from marijuana. But with all the anxiety she’d been feeling over the week, smoking up had helped dull the pain and make her smile. Everything was hilarious when you were high as a kite. But of course the weed had made her tired, and the solution to that problem had been Jagerbombs. But you can’t just smoke and drink at home to get over a girl, oh no. Her friends had made her dress up, dragged her out, and had tried to shove Alex out onto every dance floor possible in an attempt to fix everything by getting her laid. Nothing quite fixes the original problem of a cold bed like a new, warm body to fill it.

So no, Alex was not drunk, she was not high, she was –obliterated-.

And now she was dancing at the third bar in her barcrawl with a girl who she could not for the life of her remember the name of. But she could vaguely recall that she had Chemistry I with her Freshman year… Her name definitely started with a ‘J’. Jennifer…? Jessie…?

“Yo Alex! Time for shots!” Mark’s words had a drunken slur to them as he shouted and grabbed Alex’s arm and gave a little tug to get her attention. “You can bring your friend too. I’m Mark.” He grinned as he spoke, obviously pleased that Alex looked like she was going to get laid tonight to help ease the pain of her breakup.

“Emma.” The blonde that was tangled up in Alex’s arms smiled politely and shook Mark’s hand. She was much less drunk than Alex, but remembered the cute, tattooed brunette from her Chemistry class and couldn’t resist trying to hit on her a little bit now that she didn’t see Alex with her other half.

Well fuck, that didn’t start with a ‘J’ at all! Alex really needed to switch to water…after this shot, she’d switch to water definitely.

Now that introductions were taken care of, the three of them wove through the crowded dance floor and over towards the bar, where 3 of Alex’s other friends were already lined up with shot glasses infront of them. There were three others waiting for them and Alex was all set to pick hers up and shoot it when suddenly she heard a very familiar voice say “Let go asshole.” No fucking way is that… Oh but sure enough, as Alex tracked the familiar voice, her gaze led her straight to Tessa. Tessa who 1) Definitely shouldn’t be here and 2) Had bit off more than she could chew with this guy that was bothering her. The second that she saw that brute lay a hand on Tessa, Alex was storming right over there to intervene. She didn’t get mad often, but when she did, it was a scary thing. And right now she was –seething-. How dare this guy grab a lady?! And how dare he do so to one of her students!? Her hand shot out and she grabbed the collar of the guy’s shirt, yanking him downwards so they were eye level and so that his focus was entirely on her and not on Tessa anymore.

“Listen, jackass.” The brunette hissed, uncaring that she was probably 100lbs and 6inches less than this guy. She was too mad to worry about her own self preservation at the moment (orrrr too drunk to realize that she should probably care about such a thing). But no one touched one of Miss Jay’s kids! Alex was ready to protect Tessa from this asshole, even if the girl drove her up a wall sometimes. “You’ve got two choices”. And here’s where Alex the teacher shone: give people two choices, so that they could feel like they were making a decision, when in reality both choices were something that Alex herself wanted to happen. “You can apologize for laying a hand on a girl that is half your size. Or you can stick around and see how long it takes for the bouncers to get over here and kick your ass.”

“Fuck!” The guy grunted as he was yanked down, spilling his drink all over himself from the harsh, fast movement. He was obviously pissed, but one look at arms full of tattoos and a really ticked off brunette holding the collar of his shirt had him rethinking things. Especially when she read him off his options. “Alright. Fuck. Fine. Whatever. Sorry.”

Alex knew he wasn’t really sorry, but even in her drunken stupor she was smart enough to know that it would be good to settle. So she let the guy go and gave him a good push to send him on his way. “Good, now get the fuck outta here.” Fucking asshole… “And you!” Alex’s voice kept on that stern tone, though the effect was a little lost from her slurred speech as she rounded on Tessa. “What are you doing here? You’re not even old enough to be in this place.”
 
Perhaps it was youth, but whether it was that or just Tessa's personality she was not able to simply keep her mouth shut and try and resolve the situation. Instead she had made it worse in the moments after the asshole decided to lay his hands on her, snarling and yanking her hand, telling him to "Fuck off" which all only agitated the man further. While her attitude and expression were purely combative she wasn't entirely comfortable with the situation. He seat had been away from the door and the club was full of people more interested in their own good time than what was going on around them, and the guy she had pissed off seemed a bit too drunk to make the right decision and let it go. It was a bit scary, not where she was shaking but enough that her mind was considering what could happen if she was unlucky. Hell, there was always the knee to the groin, she could go there, but if she did and his rage powered him through it she would be in trouble. Fuck, just couldn't leave me the hell alone and let me finish the night without the bullshit. Sometimes things just turned to shit really quick, the buzz was ending really quick.

That was until she heard the familiar voice that filled her with both extreme pleasure and utter panic. Seeing her valiant Knight Alex was thrilling, she never imagined running in to the gorgeous teacher outside of school, but where they were, with Tessa already a good bit intoxicated, well that part wasn't exactly good. Still, watching as she yanked the much bigger asshole down to eye level and proceeded to make it clear he was about to be fucked if he didn't get his shit together, it was fucking hot. Alex had never been more attractive to Tessa than she was in that moment and the seventeen year old bit her lower lip as the stubborn asshole released her and focused all his disoriented attention on the ball of fire barking at him from below. Then came an apology, and while not exactly sincere Tessa was no longer interested in a drunken douche, she was much more intrigued by the drunken beauty, almost forgetting how much trouble she could be in, not that Alex was going to let her escape that avenue, she was definitely not the type to let students get away from punishment, even if it was her own brand.

Still, Tessa was already in for it and the alcohol still pitching in on every thought was guiding her in a direction of more daring and less caution. Wise decision making was all but thrown out the window. "Well..." She started off, taking the less than two steps in order to be right in front of Alex, their similarity in height bringing her gorgeous eyes and playful grin into full view of the drunken teacher. "I'm drinking and looking for women to pick up, oh and dancing." She laughed, doing her best to ignore the minor part of her begging for her to stop and not dig a deeper hole. "I mean, whose fault do you think it is that I have to come to such a place to pick up women? There are few girls at school who grab my attention, and seducing the straight girls is only fun for so long. Then there is the sexy art teacher who all but ignores my advances... Kind of forces me to come to places like this and hope I can find someone worth my time... Or at least worth a night." Tessa licked her lips seductively, leaning in and resting her arms over Alex's shoulders, way closer than she would have ever dared on a normal day, but hell she looked great, they weren't at school, and she wasn't exactly thinking straight, and all that made it seem like a great idea.

"I guess tonight I found someone... Or more like she found me and saved me like a knight in shining armor." Tessa smirked, not going in for a kiss, she knew better and was pretty damn sure she was going to get an ear full for going as far as she currently was, but she had wanted to do make a move on Alex for some time and she had a chance without risking people from school seeing. Besides, even if she rejected and Tessa got into trouble, there was no way Alex wouldn't think about what happened, it was almost like forcing her to think about the lovely student constantly hitting on her. "Thank you Alex..." She whispered after a moment, pulling back without going further and looking around, "Here with anyone? I think I'd like to meet your friends." Not that she expected it, in fact she was laughing at her own words, as if Alex would just hang out with her underage student when she had alcohol on her breath and wasn't supposed to be there anyways. Acting natural was about her only option though, at least until Alex made the situation clear, no doubt with some lecturing and a cab or something else to get her home.

A grin showed itself on her face as she looked at Alex, awaiting whatever the woman had to say, an idea that perhaps, if she was sly, that she could get just a little more out of her night out and make the punishment a little more worth it. Perhaps, if Alex insisted she go home to her empty apartment, the place her parents rented to keep her out of their hair, that she could get her sexy teacher to escort her. That would be nice... I wonder just how much self-control Miss Jay has when she drinks... And if she is even aware of my reputation before her.
 
Alex was not in a playful mood as Tessa was. The adrenaline from storming over here was still pumping through her veins and the mean scowl she had been flashing to the jackass was still plastered to her face. How could Tessa be in a playful mood right now?! That guy could’ve hurt her. He could’ve hurt Alex. Messing around big, drunk, lummoxes is no laughing matter. But Tessa it seemed did not find it all so serious.

“Yeah well, why don’t you wait til college to go cruising for girls like the rest of us?” Seriously? She came here because she wanted to find someone to fuck? Does this count as a ‘teachable moment’? A moment when you find one of your students trying to get laid at a sketchy bar and you’re trying to teach them that you should have sex with someone that you know and are emotionally connected you? Aren’t you doing exactly what Tessa is doing? Fuck yeah that’s what she was trying to do! But she was 21, Tessa was seventeen or eighteen or however the hell old she was, Alex was allowed to be here, trying to have a good time and just mindlessly fuck something. She had always been the girl with a girlfriend, so whatever, she could fuck around all she wanted, she earned it with all her years of commitment and devotion. The point was, Tessa shouldn’t be sleeping around. “You shouldn’t be around here, sleeping with random girls anyways. You can still catch an STD even though the odds are lower for us. And some of these girls are sketchy, might cut out your kidney and sell it for coke or something.” Alex grumbled, unable to form good arguments, so just spitting out sarcastic nonsense.

The young teacher was on alert as Tessa moved closer. Once those arms were draped around her shoulders, her eyes narrowed. The adrenaline was pumping through her veins and if she wasn’t very aware that Tessa was her student, she probably would’ve violently shoved her off. It wasn’t that she was mad…well…she was a little irritated, though that was because she had had to separated herself from her friends and the girl she was trying to pick up in order to have ‘serious time’ with her student. But Alex was mostly just aggravated that Tessa was touching her. Touching was saved for romantic pursuits, she didn’t like strangers touching her. Ever.

“Miss Javorcek.” Alex corrected, still valiantly trying to keep up the barrier of professionalism between them. She used her full last name, just because she knew that Tessa was smart enough to be able to work out the thick, Slavic pronunciation. “Just because we aren’t at school, doesn’t make me any less of an authority figure.” Maybe Alex didn’t look like the best authority figure at the moment… In a pair of ripped up blue jeans and a tight cami to show of her toned form and shoulders and biceps of tattoos, she looked more like a kid fresh out of prison for mugging a guy than a teacher. But, even though she knew that she was at a disadvantage, she still tried to straighten up her posture a little bit and put as much authority in her voice as she could. “So keep your hands to yourself. You know better.” Alex growled, shrugging her shoulders so that Tessa’s arms rolled right off of her frame, right as the girl took them away on her own. This was kindergarten stuff! ‘Keep your hands to yourself.’ Otherwise you have to sit on them…or whatever it is kindergarten teachers did…Alex hated teaching the little ones. She loved kids, they’re just so sticky…

Fuck it’s so hard to focus.

Alex blinked, furrowed her brow a bit, then tried to gather her wits. Everything was so –hard-. She was always scatter brained when she drank and smoke. Unfortunately now she needed all her wits about her. Hah, Tessa wanted to see her friends?! Alex bristled, properly angry now. Tessa was drunk, she had to be. There was no other explanation for the sickeningly sweet smell of sugary cocktails on her breath, or the lowering of her inhibitions to the point that she would so blatantly hit on her teacher.

“No, you are not going to see my friends. You are going to go home. Right. Now.” Alex barked, now properly mad at Tessa. Well perhaps not mad…maybe vastly disappointed. She had thought Tessa was smarter than to get herself mixed up here at a 21+ bar. “How did you get here? How the hell do you plan on getting home?! Where’s your DD? You know they’ll yank your license for blowing a 0.02? Tell me you’re not so stupid that you were about to drive home.”
 
Alex was rather cute when unable to make a valid argument. Her spouting out nonsense only made Tessa giggle slightly as she wondered just how her teacher expected to convince anyone of anything in her current state. Well, that wasn't entirely true, as Tessa's eyes roamed to all the places Alex would get angry about. She was sexier than ever, and not just the clothes but this rare chance let Tessa notice the tone form and those tattoos, fuck did she have a thing for the woman in front of her. "Miss Javorcek..." She said the name in a incredibly skilled pronunciation, though her own seductive tone played around with it. "Aw, and here I was hoping you could take a break from treating me like some toddler for once and actually get to know me. Shame." Tessa took a deep breath, looking around the room during the break in conversation where no doubt Alex was fuming and deciding just what to say to Tessa and her unwanted actions. Not that she had anything in particular to look at, but part of her just wanted to stoke the flame building within Alex by practically ignoring her in a situation she already knew was a bad one for her.

It was only when Alex's tone turned to a bark that she turned back and her eyes were narrowed slightly, not exactly in a scary or threatening way but just enough to make it clear she didn't find any of that amusing. "Do you really think I would be so dumb as to drive myself here when I knew I would be drinking?" She didn't laugh but instead gave Alex a serious look that didn't last much longer before she was shaking her head and letting out a deep sigh. "Don't worry, I won't be driving, I'll be getting a taxi when I'm ready to head home." She would have gone home with her friends but they had all found their own way that night and she was alone, and while a taxi wasn't exactly glamorous it was her only reasonable option considering she truly wasn't dumb enough to drive herself. "However." She started, a hand reaching forward and playfully twirling a strand of Alex's hair, "I am not quite ready to go home yet. So if you don't plan on introducing me to your friends I think I'll go ahead and split, I know a few other places that may have more prospects than here."

Under normal circumstances Tessa would be in a panic after what she had just done to a teacher, but the current Tessa was not exactly in her right mind, which happened when she drank. Hell part of her even wanted to get in trouble, at least then her parents would have to deal with her in some capacity, instead of just paying for everything and expecting her to fend for herself otherwise. Besides, if she went home right then she would just be sitting in her apartment by herself, and while that hadn't sounded so bad earlier it did now that the alcohol had taken its effect. "Au revoir Alex." She smiled, twirling the little strand of hair before letting it fall back in to place, then, without hesitation or thought, turning and walking back over to her little table, grabbing her drink and downing the last bit. As if the alcohol on her breath hadn't been enough proof for damnation she had just drank right in front of Alex, blatantly. She looked over her shoulder and gave a little wink to the gorgeous teacher before walking straight towards the exit to the club, What the fuck am I doing? the question she couldn't stop asking herself, though part of her knew Alex wouldn't just drop it like that, and she hoped that was a good thing.

Really Tessa wasn't a bad kid, she didn't make any serious trouble for herself or others, but she kept herself almost constantly immersed in one situation or another. It was as if she were walking the line between her playful jokes and games, and more serious matters. Just enough to keep people paying attention, including her parents who didn't seem to give a damn. Yet her interest in Alex wasn't for the same purposes, she didn't flirt with the woman to get herself in trouble and her parents involved, proof of that being the usual care he took in not stepping over the line, by making sure when she was at school that she didn't make her little flirtatious gestures in the presence of others. Her drunken state had fucked that up though and when she got outside she leaned against the wall, letting the cool air help clear her head as she ran a hand up through her hair. "Damn... I could use a smoke..." She muttered. While Tessa didn't often smoke the current situation was just the perfect amount of stressful to make her need something to take the edge off, and more alcohol just didn't seem like the best idea.
 
Alex smirked slightly. ‘Get to know her better.’ PHA! While the new teacher did care enough about her students in order to remember all the little things they told her and even go so far as to ask them questions about themselves (because, afterall, art is a personal thing and one must examine one’s own personaliness-ness in order to make great art – fuck…she really needs to not smoke weed), Alex did not want to get to know Tessa better the way that Tessa would like her to get to know her better. All she wanted was for the girl to be responsible and go home, but that did not look like it was going to happen. Tessa had the gall to tell her that she was going to go bar hopping some more. And if that wasn’t enough to get Alex’s blood boiling, she blatantly downed the last of her drink infront of her!

At this point, she could not in good conscience let Tessa leave this place alone. The girl had already gotten into trouble with that guy, what if she got herself into even more and even more serious-er trouble if she went to another bar? Tessa was already drunk, if she drank even more she might black out and do something stupid. Ugh…I need to take her home… With a sigh and a kick to herself for being so stupidly responsible, Alex dashed over to her friends.

Fuck…I’m never going to get laid…

“Hey, I gotta go. One of my students is here and she’s drunk and I need to make sure she gets home in one piece.” The words tumbled out of her mouth in a rush, and she did her best to refrain from whimpering like a child at the end. She wanted to plllaaaayyyy with Emma, not go and be responsible with Tessa! Or try to be responsible. Gah, that girl was going to be the end of her. “Sorry…” Alex quickly apologized before darting away in the direction that she had seen Tessa go. Adult life is the woorrrsssttt.

Then Alex was weaving through the crowd like a pro. She was just big enough that she could muscle through dancers, while being small enough that she could fit through tight gaps that were left open. Finally after weaving through the mess, she caught Tessa before the girl could catch a cab. She was leaning up against a building, and Alex thought she might be getting sick. Good, a lil vomiting and a nice hard hangover in the morning should set her straight

“You!” Alex glared at Tessa as she moved around infront of the girl so they were face to face.. “You are not going to any more bars. You are going straight home, even if I have to drag you kicking and screaming there myself.” No choices. Tessa was not allowed to make choices. And technically, Alex scored some implied consent because Alex was drunk and got all that cool teachery ‘in loco parentis’; so she could make all the decisions for the girl she wanted. But still, they were bold words for a woman that had no idea what Tessa’s parents’ number was or where they lived. There was no way for her to know where Tessa was going…

But what other choice did Tessa really have than to tell Alex where she lived and have the young teacher take her there? She could either get taken home by Alex or she could live in fear in the next couple of bars she went to, because Alex would surely call the cops and have them get involved. This was dangerous. “I know you’re a smart girl Tessa, I know you think you’ve got your limits under control and whatever. Fine, maybe you do. But I know that it’s dangerous to be bar hopping on your own as a female, legal age or not. So you’re going home, got it?”
 
Tessa wasn't feeling sick but the longer she stood against the wall the better she felt, perhaps simply due to getting out of the hot stuffy club. However, her moment of respite from everything was cut short when Alex moved around in front of her with a serious expression on her face, an expression to which Tessa just smirked. "Oh?" Her voice was almost questioning Alex's authority, as if she wasn't so sure that was what she would be doing. Of course, getting Alex's attention had been the goal from the start, she wanted the gorgeous woman to pay attention and take her home, it would provide an outstanding opportunity. "Well, if you insist on dragging me back personally I suppose their is little I can do but comply... Though if you just send me off I can simply head on down to the next place. There is a nice bar two blocks down after all, a bit rough but they serve good drinks and if I remember right the bartender is a cutie." She laughed, blatantly enjoying the situation, and doing so way more than she should have for a multitude of reasons, one of which was because Alex was clearly not fooling around or in the mood for her little games.

None of that stopped Tessa though, if anything she was growing bolder. Tessa began walking over to a parked cab that had just pulled up, walking slowly, and despite everything in a straight line. As she approached it she turned and looked at Alex, a slight sigh escaping her lips, "Now now Alex, you shouldn't be saying you know anything about me. The truth is you know nothing about me, nothing aside from what the school has told you, the fact that I'm a lesbian, and how I do in your class. I've never told you anything else and you've never gotten to know me." It was a mix between a little joke and something more serious, because Alex really didn't know her and while people seemed to think they understood Tessa, very few people actually could. Not that she cared all that much about being understood, in fact most of the time she preferred it the way it was, having people curious and revealing little. It was like one of her little games, since she so did like to make life into a game. It was just how she was.

"Now come on teach, if you don't get in who knows where I'll have the driver take me." She smirked, opening up the cab door and sliding in to the other side. She waited for a moment, waited for Alex to get closer and decide whether she would be accompanying Tessa or not. Truthfully she would go home either way, she didn't really feel like drinking anymore, now she just wanted to see how far she could string Alex along and keep her eye out for the perfect opportunity to make sure Alex's mind was on her for a good bit of time, even if that meant taking some heat from the school and her parents. Not that she thought Alex would rat her out, for some reason she imagined getting punishment directly, the hellish after school detention or some other form of unofficial punishment, but regardless she was ready for it, she was committed to her plan and if Alex got into the cab she would be ready to take things to the next level, especially when they got to her place.

Now she knew Alex was a smart person, and any smart individual would be rather unconvinced if a student declared they were living in expensive private apartments. If that were the case she may just be convinced to walk her to the door, for whatever reason, and that would provide a decent chance, if none was presented earlier. After a moment Tessa looked towards the front and leaned up, to give the cabby their destination. "Breckenridge apartments, off of East 3rd." With a nod from the driver Tessa leaned back in her seat, pulling out her phone and waited for Alex to begin sliding in, taking a picture of the teacher in her rare form. She was truly gorgeous and with her current appearance, that clothing and the revealed tattoos, fuck it was a nice sight and one she wanted a memory of. "Tonight's Miss Javorcek is particularly delicious..." She almost muttered but it was no doubt audible as she saved the picture to her phone and turned back to Alex with a grin. "Hurry hurry, if you want me home stop delaying it by being so slow~" Her voice was sing-song and she looked to Alex's eyes, playfulness filling her own.
 
Alex was a good kid. Well, she had been a good kid when she was Tessa’s age anyways; excellent marks in school, obeyed authority figures, was home by curfew, didn’t drink etc. It blew her mind that Tessa would be behaving the way she was right now: like a little brat, doing whatever the hell she please. Though…she supposed not all parents could be like her own. Alex’s parents were both immigrants, refugees ontop of that. So the pressure to excel, to behave, to not disappoint, was very high when your parents had slept on dirt floors for years and fled a country full of political unrest, all in the name of giving their children a better life in America.

So maybe, like many children and teens, Tessa suffered from bad parenting. And therefore Alex could not truly be mad at her because the girl was probably just acting out for attention. Any attention is good attention sometimes…even if it’s bad attention. While Tessa was correct that Alex knew very little about her, the young teacher was not blind or stupid. She had seen how Tessa acted around others and knew how the girl acted around herself. It was enough to form a comprehensive guide to ‘Tessa’s Personality’, though did leave the background stuff out of there. A more rational Alex would have been able to cope with all these intricacies in behavior better. But a –drunken- Alex was easily annoyed: “Take one more picture and I’ll throw the fuckin’ thing out the window.”

Yeah, good job not cursing around students.

While not an angry drunk (usually she was a horny, giggly, handsy drunk), Alex was prone to wanting to punch/hit/throw things when annoyed while she was drunk. Now that she was separated from her friends, separated from the girl she was trying to pick up, and stuck with Tessa…she was plenty irritated right now. She had just wanted to go out, have fun, and be irresponsible for one night in her life…but she couldn’t even do that. Maybe next weekened…

Without any other option than to get into the cab to ensure that Tessa got home, Alex clambered in with her drunken sway. Once she was sitting, she tried to judge how fucked up she was. The answer was: preeetttyyyyyyyy fuccked up. Her face had a numb, tingly feeling that curled inwards and reached into her brain to make that vibrate too. And things kept moving…though she supposed that was because the cab was moving…or was she moving? Maybe her eyes were moving… The young teacher blinked, refrained from shaking her head for fear of getting the spins, and took a deep breath instead. She hated cab rides, it always felt like they went the longest way possible in order to run the meter.

“Delete the picture in the morning, please.” Alex said after awhile, eyes forward, looking at the back of the cabbie’s bald head. She didn’t want to turn her head to look at her student, who’s brazenness and playful grin at such a serious time would only irk her. And then Alex didn’t say much of anything else. She couldn’t find anything nice to say, and knew that it would be better if she just kept her mouth shut for the duration of the cab ride
 
Tessa had never cared about cursing, she had a loud mouth and rarely censored herself, though school was an exception to keep herself from having to spend too many days in detention. Hearing Alex curse was a rare little treat though, the older woman who usually kept such a calm head on her shoulders was loosened up by the alcohol and situation. There could have been a better loosened up of course, she could have been falling for the Tessa charm, but having her angry was just as good, it still meant she wasn't in complete control of herself, enough that she had stopped correcting Tessa every time she called her Alex. In fact, that was quite a big deal considering Alex had threatened to give her detention before due to not calling her Miss Jay. It made her smile thinking about it, though her smile was not so cute and innocent as they rode in the cab, it was more pleased that things were going her way in the long run. Perhaps, if she was lucky, things would continue to go her way and she could see more of the rather adorable Alex, moody and frustrated, maybe even flustered. Oh flustered would be fucking wonderful, I want to see that...

Tessa looked over at Alex, leaning into the corner of the seat and her door and chewing on her lower lip before shaking her head slowly. "I don't want to delete the picture." She could have given her reasons but the answer was the same and as she slid the phone into her back pocket to make it harder to snatch away she grinned, as if the intention was to poke the bear. The rest of the cab ride was depressingly quiet, Tessa had tried to initiate conversation but never in a tame normal way and while she had considered letting her hand wander to lovely thighs she had refrained, believing such an act wouldn't go over well at the particular moment. So as they neared her place Tessa stopped talking and just looked at Alex, eyes drinking in every inch of the woman, storing it away. She really was more gorgeous than ever, because while she always had attractive looks there had been parts of her body hidden away in her proper school attire. Two things of which were perhaps the most appealing parts of her, the muscle tone, and the tattoos. Alex's hand moved out as it had previously and took a strand of Alex's hair and twirled it around her slender digit, "Fuck... Why do you have to be so hot..."

When the cab stopped shortly after Tessa released the strand of hair, opened her door, and slid out. The freedom of not bothering with a seat belt making that easy enough. She walked around to the front window of the cab and pulled out her wallet, pulling out enough cash to pay for their ride plus a generous tip as she didn't bother to get change for it. Then she went back to her door, looking in at Alex with a playful grin. "Well, it was fun Alex. Maybe I'll see you out again... Maybe even tonight, who knows, I may get bored sitting inside, I'm not tired at all." It was a weak bluff, a little shove at Alex as if saying, 'You made me come home but I'm not sure I'll be staying once your gone.' She was intentionally trying to provoke her, to make her angry and to make her take further action. Tessa was just hoping that in Alex's drunken state that the provocations would be enough to get her to do something more, like come up and expect to rat her out to her parents or even just to make sure she went inside her place, either would do. "Anyways, see you at school on Monday gorgeous."

Thank god for alcohol, because as brazen as Tessa could be she would never have had the courage to speak and act like she was to Alex without it. It was allowing her to say and provoke a woman who could by all means destroy her with the information she had already gathered that night. Not that she would have an easy time using it. Sure she could go to the school but they would have to find evidence to do more than suspend her, and with her parents, well they wouldn't be so easy to contact. It was still a possibility though and Tessa was taking a big risk, especially as she bounded inside of the large rather exquisite building behind her, definitely not the place normal people could afford. Once inside Tessa went straight for the elevator, living on the fifth floor making walking a bit unacceptable in her current state. Oddly enough she didn't look back to watch and see what Alex did, instead she faced the elevator, a hopeful grin on her face, almost as if she were having fun with not knowing whether Alex would be following or not, even if only one option would be worth everything she had done that night.
 
Alex had given up trying to correct Tessa. Instead, she was keeping a running tab in her mind of every dumbass, disrespectful thing her student said so that she could slam her with about 40 detentions once she had sobered up and could count past 5. Now her sluggish, drunken mind was trying to plot how to get the phone out of Tessa’s back pocket. She could always muscle it out of the girl. Tessa didn’t look like a pushover, but Alex was strong. Plus she had drunk muscles right now and could easily overpower anyone…but those drunk muscles were the reason that she didn’t want to horse around to get the phone. She might accidentally hurt Tessa if they wrestled for it. So Alex was trying to conceive of a valid argument that would get Tessa to willingly fork over the phone…

Unfortunately she didn’t think of a plan in time. Tessa was incredibly distracting by touching her. If she were a man, Alex would have broken her wrist. But since she was a girl and more feminine and so slender, Alex refrained from causing bodily harm to her student…even though it was incredibly tempting at this point. My bubble, stay the fuck outta it! But all she could do was glare and scowl at Tessa like a really pissed off animal that wanted to fight but didn’t want to expend the energy to do so.

Perhaps if the young teacher wasn’t so aggravated, Alex would’ve been a little more receptive to Tessa’s attentions. She was responsible and respectful, not blind to the fact that Tessa was beautiful and could be charming…when she wasn’t being annoying. But as it was, all she felt was the urge to bite the girl’s hand as it twirled a piece of her hair about…well that and she felt the cab stop. Fuck and that damn picture is on her phone still!

She was willing to give up her quest to delete the picture and go back to the bar. Her friends were definitely still there, they never went home until all the bars closed. Maybe Emma would be there too and Alex could try to salvage something…make arrangements for a date at the very least… And she had thought that she was being nice by just escorting Tessa home. The girl could just sneak into her apartment without waking her parents up, and then this whole debacle would just stay between her and her teacher. But Tessa just kept pushing…

As irritated as Alex was, the main priority on her mind was Tessa’s safety. Already a big dumb guard dog personality wise, the alcohol just made her even dumber. So she got out of the cab and followed after her student. Already a little ways behind her because thinking took extra time at this point in her drunken phase, Alex had to sprint to catch up. She just about crashed into the elevator wall because she had been running full tilt to get into the damn thing before the doors closed (the idea that she could just hold them open or run up a flight and push the button had alluded her). She flipped around and absorbed the impact with her shoulder, turned a little more and hit hard with her back. There was probably going to be a bruise somewhere later, but right now she couldn’t feel a damn thing as she faced Tessa and just rested against the wall.

“You are unfucking believable tonight Tessa, I don’t know what has gotten into you. I was going to let you go up and just sneak home and just deal with a hangover as your punishment, but if you want to keep playing games, I’ll just have to talk to your parents and have –them- make sure you stay home tonight.” Even though she was drunk as a skunk, she didn’t care. Her student’s safety mattered more to her than how she appeared infront of parents. So Alex would gladly swallow the massive amounts of embarrassment for appearing before Tessa’s parents in such an state if it meant that her student would just stay home.
 
Tessa was a smart girl, her ability to read a person was quite good and there was no way she had missed the body language and expressions being sent her way with each flirt and touch. She didn't back down though, not even with the pissed off looks Alex was giving her, even when she could clearly see Alex had the upper hand in every aspect, strength and mere position as well. She didn't grasp the entirety of the situation however, and Tessa had it all planned out in her head, even if it was a shitty plan with a low chance of doing anything but getting her in trouble. Words and actions were powerful, they could change a situation or push someone just the right way, and so far she had done pretty well in manipulating Alex. At first it had been an attempt to flirt and get Alex's attention, then when that failed she had done and said enough to bring the teacher with her back to the apartment, and if that weren't enough she had made just the right moves to have Alex rushing to catch up to her in the elevator, the intoxicated woman making quite the entrance in fact.

"Oh?" Was all Tessa said in response to Alex's idea about how things would be going down once they arrived at the apartment. She knew that it wouldn't be so but Alex was convinced she had the upper hand in the planning of the situation, that she could simply inform her parents and ensure she wouldn't be gallivanting around town any more, at least for the night. Tessa remained silent as the elevator went up, though her eyes never left the young teacher and the grin on her lips as she so obviously checked her teacher out was full of confidence she shouldn't have had under any normal circumstance. That didn't change even after the elevator reached her floor and she stepped out, in fact she seemed more confident than ever. "By the way Alex, nothing has gotten in to me. It's just that a little liquid courage goes a long way when what you have wanted appears right before you." She paused in the middle of the hallway and looked over her shoulder, "Or did you think I was playing some kind of fucking game every time I hit on you at school?"

She didn't give the older woman time to respond and instead continued down the hall until they reached the door to her place, pulling her key out and shoving it in the lock. With a twist and click the deadbolt game undone and she opened up the door to her luxury apartment, flipping on the light a moment later. "Come on in Alex." Tessa stood outside the door with a gesture for Alex to go first, waiting for her to go in before following inside herself and shutting the door. Once inside it was easy to see that Tessa wasn't your average brat, everything inside was gorgeous, from the furniture to the art hanging on the wall, and while it was only the living room it was larger than most. Her other rooms were just the same, she had anything she wanted and all because money was thrown at her and she spent it out of spite, and in the process created a home she liked, even if there was little warmth living alone in such a place. "I suppose I could have told you this earlier but it wouldn't have been as fun then." She paused, moving over in front of Alex and looking into her eyes. "I live alone."

The smirk on her face was the most arrogant one of the night and it was followed by her pinning Alex against the nearby wall, using the surprise of her movement as a momentary victory. "Yep, so if you want to tell those parents of mine what a shitty child I am you will have to figure out how to get in contact with them first." She leaned in right after and stole and brief kiss from Alex's lips, a shudder running through her as perhaps the most dangerous thing she had ever done registered. Apparently the large quantity of alcohol had caused her brain to catch up only after she had done something stupid, and she couldn't think of anything more reckless than pinning her teacher to a wall and then kissing her. It had been her plan all along really, but the courage to actually do it had been something Tessa wasn't sure she could muster. "So what now Alex. I think even you can't ignore this... Are you going to keep playing caring teacher?" Tessa had all her strength going into pinning Alex's wrists, but she knew it wouldn't be enough. In fact, she wasn't built that big to begin with, not as much as Alex at least, and her strength was in stamina and her legs, not her arms. So while she would try success was not likely, even still she looked into Alex's eyes, licking her lips, savoring her momentary victory.
 
Alex ignored Tessa’s gaze, even though she could feel and see the young girl checking her out. She knew that she was pretty, if you had a thing for tomboyish girls anyways, but had never really gotten used to eyes on her. And she didn’t really appreciate it, especially when she thought that she was just being looked at like a piece of meat. She knew that Tessa liked her, though why the girl did she didn’t understand, and so wrote it all off as some silly superficial crush between a student and their teacher. Alex didn’t really share much of herself anyways for a student to make a good informed decision about her and how she was outside of school. Well she’d shared photos of her paintings with her students in the beginning, just so that they knew that she could draw, and of course sometimes art is personal. So Tessa didn’t know much about her, other than that she was an art teacher, a talented painter with a focus on relationships, with a sarcastic mouth and a usually playful disposition.

But tonight she wasn’t in the mood to be playful, she wasn’t in the mood for games, she just wanted to have a serious minute of Mr. and Mrs. Reigns’ time and then be on her merry way.

Alex looked around the apartment as she was led inside. Tessa was so noisy as she came in, that Alex didn’t even have to worry about waking up the girl’s parents to talk to them, she was doing that on her own… But then…Tessa informed her that she lived alone, there was nobody here for the young teacher to talk to… And then Alex found herself becoming overpowered (well, not really overpowered, ambushed more like it) and pinned up against the nearest wall with Tessa right ontop of her.

Now Alex fully understood why she’d been slapped right across the face several times as a bratty teenager. That look of arrogance on Tessa’s lips really set her off to the point that her hands actually balled up into fists in her barely contained rage. And it was perhaps good for Tessa that she had managed to pin Alex’s wrists to the wall, because she may have just smacked her for behaving like a little brat. The kiss did not do much to quell her anger, if anything it just confused her further. And of course drunk people don’t like to be confused.

“Not a shitty child, shitty behavior.” Alex responded quickly. While not particularly eloquent at the moment, Alex didn’t think that Tessa was a shitty anything, and she wanted the young girl to know that. But the way she was behaving right now…tricking her teacher and then attempting to imprison her, that was pretty shitty. “And I’m not playing anything.” Alex growled, now offended that Tessa thought she was merely acting as she cared. Alex did care…but now she was sorry that she had. Her drunken mind finally figured out that she had been trapped, that this was a trick. And once she understood that she had been bamboozled, she wanted to do everything in her power to get free and just go somewhere safe.

She pushed herself off the wall, hard enough that she could get her wrists unpinned from the unyielding surface. Once they were uncaged, that was it, a hard twisting and wrenching of her arms, and Alex was free and walking forward, brushing past Tessa and heading towards the door. “This isn’t a game, Tessa. You are drunk and you don’t know what the hell you’re doing. So I’m going home.”
 
A huff of contempt escaped Tessa as Alex responded, sure she had shitty behavior, if Alex had asked the other teachers they would have all said that, but shitty child had been established as well. Hell that was why she was living alone, it was supposed to keep her shortcomings away from her parents, out of sight out of mind you could say. That's how things were, and it always pissed Tessa off. She didn't expect to be so easily overpowered by Alex though, her grasp being cast away as if she were some small bird trying to pin a lion, it was insulting really, she had never believed herself so weak. It was just like their meeting that night, that fucking bastard who held her had been easily put in his place by Alex where Tessa couldn't do anything but flap her gums. Tessa growled, she was quick enough to get in between Alex and the door and her hand reached back to lock it, not that it would do much but it made it more difficult for her to simply reach past and open the door. "Everything is a game Alex, the only difference is how serious a game it is... And I'm pretty damn serious right now."

She was giving off arrogance in surplus but there was a very large dose of seriousness in her actions and she put a hand up to stop Alex, eyes staring in to the teacher's. "Now, we both know I can't really stop you, I don't have the strength, but don't you walk out of here saying I don't know what I'm doing... I know very damn well what I am doing right now, because it is a mere escalation of what I've been trying to get through your thick damn skull for some time." She stoop up straight, trying her best to keep some sort of composure in front of the older woman. "Besides, we both know I've gone quite far already, if I let you leave without a fuss it would all have been for noting." Tessa didn't dare go for another kiss, she had a feeling her surprise attack had stopped her from an unwanted experience. Instead she reached forward and grabbed around Alex's waist, pulling Alex to her in an attempt to keep some form of unpredictability, which seemed like her only option with this infuriated Alex whose sole purpose seemed to be getting out of Tessa's apartment, which would be the end for her after everything she had done.

"Then again you could keep treating me like a child, push me aside and leave. Ignore my desire for you, treat this like a child seeking attention or whatever it is going through your head." She laughed, somehow sounding sarcastic, "I mean shit, you've talked to me before, I'm just a kid right? I obviously am not mature nor smart enough to know I'm attracted to you, in which case I guess you leaving really is doing me a fucking favor." Her mouth was starting to come out with her being so pissed off, and it wasn't pretty, her usually calm and even arrogant face was now twisted with anger at being treated like a child by yet another person. It seemed every adult treated her that way and it was a constant source of anger for the young woman. "Now, how about throwing away those predispositions you have about me and look at me as a woman... Do you really see me as nothing more than a child? Are you really not interested?"

Tessa regretted asking that question immediately, because while she had some confidence it dwindled in front of Alex, who was so angry that she might be more brutally honest than Tessa wanted her to be. Not to mention if she got an answer she didn't want, which really did seem to be what would happen, it would be much more difficult to face Alex again. Still, she had passed the point of no return and all she could do is look at Alex with sure eyes, eyes that were more confident than her even with all the courage from her drinks, which quite frankly had seemed greater moments ago. Of course she was also currently between Alex and the door, an arm around the woman's waist and her body pushing into her teacher's. Maybe Alex could even feel it, the rapid heartbeat that spoke truth about how nervous she was, because as bold as she could be, as much fun as she had seducing women, she couldn't remember ever being so desperate, she wanted Alex, this gorgeous strong woman before her, she fucking wanted her and she was going through incredible lengths to have her. Yet even then, she was powerless, she could trick Alex back to her apartment, ambush her, and bar her way, but Alex still had all the power. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Just do it already, shove me aside... Leave... We both know you will.
 
A low growl rumbled in Alex’s throat and snuck it’s way out between grit teeth the moment she heard the lock click into place. She definitely did not like the idea of being dead bolted in here, not one bit. Alex had always –hated- the feeling of being confined or being restrained, and Tessa was definitely testing her ability to not totally freak out when backed into a corner. Maybe the only thing that kept her from exploding was Tessa’s voice… or maybe it was the girl’s touch…because now her student’s hand was resting against her chest. It was such a little gesture, but a gentle touch was enough to soothe Alex, to make her stay and listen instead of actively fight.

She did know that Tessa wanted this, that the girl knew what she was doing to some extent. But wanting something…wanting something is not enough; not everything you want is something you need; not everything you want is something that’s good for you. Hell, what Tessa wanted in this case was very, very bad! Bad for Alex anyways. The young teacher could get fired, she could get dropped from her program right at the finish line of her degree. She was a double major, so if she flunked the education major, it wouldn’t be a big deal, she’d still graduate. But the girl had never gotten anything lower than a B! She wasn’t going to get a whole semester of Fs just because she was caught doing inappropriate things with a student.

“Don’t cuss.” Alex snapped in the middle of Tessa’s speech. At this point it was just out of habit because she still saw Tessa as a student. Though, in all fairness, ever since she had started teaching, Alex had gotten into the bad habit of correcting everyone’s language, even her peers. And even though she was chiding Tessa for her frank language, this is what she wanted out of her student. She wanted Tessa to be real with her, to lay off all the thick flirty comments, the trickery, and the manipulation. Though, this could all just be some more fucking manipulative bullshit too… But was it? Alex had thought she was good at reading people, but she really didn’t know…

The brunette sighed…because in reality, she was a big dumb guard dog at the end of the day. (She hated that about herself, her inability to just leave well enough alone.) But when she looked at Tessa, she saw someone that she was supposed to protect. Someone who right now was nervous, maybe even a little scared because of the serious questions she had asked. And so, big dumb dog as she was, Alex stayed, even though the logical part of her mind was screaming YOU’VE GOT 30 POUNDS ON HER! RUN BITCH RUN! .“You’re not just a kid Tessa, and yeah, I see that you’re beautiful and smart; you’re a lovely young woman.” FUCK YOU ALCOHOL! FUCK YOU! Fuck you for making me extra honest! Yeah, good job. Try to extinguish Tessa’s feelings for you by telling her she’s pretty. A fucking + job, Alex.

Arguing is hard when you’re drunk. Hell, it’s hard sober, but when you’re drunk it’s like every rational thought you have is followed by ‘Ooooo shiny!’ There were lots of legitimate arguments to be had and Alex could grasp onto the threads of a couple of them. 1) While their age gap was vastly different different, a lot happens in 4 years of college and people grow and change dramatically. While not a child, Tessa was still without exper- Oooo shiny painting behind Tessa… Er…where was she? 2) They were student and teacher, bad, just, bad 3) It would be like dating someone from work – not a good idea.

But maybe tonight was just a night of bad ideas because even though Alex knew all the reasons that she –shouldn’t- be leaning forward and kissing Tessa, that was what she found herself doing. Tessa already had an arm wrapped around her, there was less than half a foot between them, there wasn’t much else she could do but kiss the beautiful woman infront of her. The kiss was surprisingly slow and gentle, Tessa looked so nervous that Alex didn’t have it in her to apply any heat. And when she pulled away, Alex couldn’t help but smile as she looked at her student. “You are much more palatable when you are being yourself and not a pain in my ass. But I am very, very drunk right now Tessa. So will you let me go home?”
 
When Alex seemed more calm Tessa's jumbled mind seemed to clear up a bit as well, and while she was still incredibly nervous it wasn't as desperate as before, she felt like she had time to speak without risk of Alex shoving her aside. She had never really expected the response she got though, she had been expecting Alex to push her out of the way and leave, not compliment her in such an honest and forward way. It caught her by such surprise, the flip-flopping of the situation, that a tiny blush touched her cheeks and she could only look at this beautiful woman in front of her and realize that she was in fact seeing her as more than some childish student. Proof of that was in how she shifted attitude, how she didn't run away like Tessa had come to expect from the so called adults. She faced her head on and spoke her mind, though as with Tessa's own actions she knew that some of it could be attributed to the alcohol's influence. That didn't change the truth though, which was pleasing to Tessa who smile at the woman in front of her, eyes softening a bit as she called down from the shouting and cussing from moments before.

What really made her go silent was the kiss, something so unexpected she found herself wide eyed right before melting a bit. Nobody kissed Tessa like that. She never really had long relationships, she had always been more inclined to have a fiery fling than anything else, and while a slow and gentle kiss was not a first to her it was so unexpected for the situation it caught her by surprise. That did not diminish the effect though, and she had reciprocated without hesitation as the woman she had yearned for gave her a bit of what she had sought. When it was over she was silent for awhile, she let Alex speak and after yet another moment of silence, time spent looking into the gorgeous eyes of such a beautiful older woman, she spoke. "Myself huh... You know a pain in the ass is kind of who I am don't you?" She laughed but was being about as serious as she could be. Tessa had never been an easy person, she was sarcastic, impulsive, blunt, and more than a little ambitious. What she wanted she ensured she got, and while often she would act like the person she believed someone wanted her to be those traits never completely disappeared.

Hell, she would most likely have fucked with Alex even if she hadn't been trying to manipulate her into coming to the apartment, it was just who she was and there was nothing to be done about that. A sigh escaped her lips soon enough though and she leaned back against the door, as if thinking about whether she was going to let Alex go or not. Then she smiled, it was halfhearted but the click of the lock was the next thing heard. "Yeah... But Alex..." She paused and then leaned forward again, body pressed up against her like it had been during their kiss, her voice dropping lower a her mouth went close to one of those perfect ears. "I would really prefer if you didn't leave tonight..." She pulled back, eyes locking with the older woman once again as she prepared to make her case, to try and convince her. "I mean, I know you're drunk... I'm not exactly sober either, but I know I want this and it isn't something I decided tonight, I've wanted to be with you for some time now..." She paused, moving a hand up towards Alex's face but stopping, remembering the expressions she had to previous touches.

She paused again, another smile touching her face and she slid around Alex, going behind her but subtly having her turn as she did, making sure they were still looking at one another. "I don't want to let this chance pass me by. So if you want to leave I won't try and stop you anymore... But, I would very much prefer if you took my hand and came back to my room." Genuine, it was a rare thing for her, but that was what she was trying, after seeing how Alex responded and knowing she could make it clear she actually wanted it, even if she knew all the risks and problems that came with it. So she extended her hand, a hopeful look in her eyes but an expression that left the choice up to Alex. The woman could leave, Tessa wouldn't give up even if it would become a much more difficult thing to do if she failed so brilliantly, but she would understand. She would understand if Alex didn't want to risk her job, but she wished for more, that Alex would see that there was little to fear, that Tessa lived alone, and that she knew the situation and that she wanted it.
 
Alex looked a little more relieved now that the deadbolt was freed from the lock. She could of course just overpower Tessa and leave if she really wanted to, but she preferred this gesture. The last thing Alex wanted to do was to have to hurt Tessa in order to get by her. Plus it was good for her student to recognize that imprisoning a teacher was not a very good strategy if she was planning on trying to get her out of her pants. The feeling of warm breath ghosting over her earlobe and creeping down the curve of her neck made Alex shiver and her skin prickle with goosebumps. It was strange how such a little action could draw such a big reaction out of her. But maybe that was just because Tessa was whispering her desire straight into Alex’s ear… She watched Tessa carefully as the girl pulled away and raised her hand as though to touch her once more. Alex tensed up for just a moment, but the touch never came. It appeared that her student was paying attention to the fact that Alex wasn’t quite there yet… There’s just something so intimate about touches to the head and face, intimacy that she wasn’t really ready for, not after her breakup anyways.

“Go back to your room and what, go to bed?” Alex smirked slightly. She was in no condition for any sort of physical exertion between the sheets. In fact she looked as though she’d probably pass out the second her body hit a horizontal surface. Fuck I’m getting old… Well…not –that- old. In her defense she’d been getting up at 6am in order to get ready for school and be there before the students were, of course she was goingn to be tired! It’s must’ve been close to 2 in the morning by now. And the alcohol definitely didn’t help…she was this awful mix of horny and tired and derpy that could not possibly end well.

Pffft! And now a choice. As if Alex really did have a choice. She was drunk and tired, it was late and would be hard to get a cab. What was she going to do, go outside and wait 20 minutes for a cab? Walk the zillion miles home? Alex had the sense of direction of a potato. Streets are hard, she could only find her way home with landmarks. Unfortunately it was dark out, and there would be no landmarks to guide her way. So fuck yeah she wanted to crash at Tessa’s place! Not only because it was incredibly convenient, but because Tessa was gorgeous, she was available, and right now she was being genuine. And even though Alex knew that a lot of Tessa’s genuine personality was a pain in the ass that couldn’t take anything seriously, she didn’t mind that. Games were fine to play…as long as you knew when to stop playing every once in awhile.

“No sex.” Alex said, trying to be firm on this contingency, mostly because she was pretty sure she’d fall asleep right between Tessa’s legs if given the chance. “But I will gladly cuddle the bejesus outta you and sleep without pants as a compromise.” Of course she couldn’t sleep with pants on! Who goes to bed in their jeans… And she was so certain that Tessa was a good size or two under her that there was no way she’d be fitting into any of the girl’s pajamas.

So Alex followed after Tessa to her bedroom, the second they got there though, she released the girl’s hand and moved to kick off her shoes. Once those were gone she was free to undo the buckle of her belt and the button of her pants. Just a few sways of her hips and a little coaxing of her hands and then jeans were off and Alex was left in just a black pair of panties and a dark purple cami. And that bra… She’d sleep with it on if it didn’t have that damn underwire in it…but there was no way that she’d keep that thing on! No one could make her! Even if the cami was thin and Tessa would get a pretty solid view of her breasts, Alex didn’t care, she wanted to be comfortable when she fell asleep in a strange place. She easily undid the clasp of the black lace bra and slipped it out from under her shirt, all without taking the cami off and without looking too much like a spaz. Then she flopped onto the bed and rolled onto her back, patting the open space next to her and waiting for Tessa to come in. “Come on! S’cold.”
 
Tessa knew the possibility of Alex leaving was there, but she had a feeling the woman wouldn't be leaving, the situation had moved in that direction after she ended her manipulation tactics and spoke her mind. Not that it hadn't surprised her, she really was a pain in the ass, but it was true regardless. So she had expected Alex to stay in part, yet she had never expected what the woman would say. No sex. It was unfathomable and for a split second her jaw dropped, for a multitude of reasons, one of which being that she had been putting in quite the effort to seduce the older woman. Oh you have to be fucking kidding me... No sex and then cuddling, fucking cuddling. Tessa had never really been the type to cuddle, or be cuddled for that matter. She generally left after sex or merely passed out and let her partner do whatever they wanted after that, whether it be cling and cuddle or simply go to sleep. It wasn't entirely because she hated it though, Tessa had just never been great with genuine affection and with her string of flings and not relationships it never felt natural.

Her thoughts on the current matter were different however. Instead of believing it to be awkward she was more thinking about just how maddening it would be to have the gorgeous teacher pressed up against her all night without actually seeking any pleasure. She was already horny enough, having been without company for a short time, and her desire for Alex was rather vast compared to the usual partner. So it sounded kind of like hell to Tessa and she couldn't help but wonder if perhaps this was Alex's first step in punishing her for her actions, though it wasn't a serious thought. No, Alex was obviously not running away or punishing her, if so she would have just left or called the couch. No, as she began removing her clothes and revealing what was underneath it was clear Tessa was getting at least part of her wish, the serious attention and a real answer from the sexy woman. She wasn't disappointed either, even if more than cuddling had originally been on her mind, because the moment pieces of clothing began to be removed she had been captivated.

Tessa couldn't do anything but watch as piece after piece was removed and that strong feminine body was revealed to her, every inch attracting the attention of every part of her. "Gorgeous..." She murmured, taking a deep breath and chewing on her lower lip as even the bra was removed, stopping herself from going in to remove the final two pieces in her way. She managed but not with any semblance of ease. Tessa swallowed when she was beckoned to the bed but her pride didn't let silence betray her attempts to remain looking strong. "Yeah yeah, I'm coming." She smiled as she kicked her shoes towards the corner before taking her sweet time removing her pants and shirt, slowly sliding them over the curves of her nubile body. "I usually sleep with a shirt on but I think I'd get hot since I'm not use to another body." She smirked, not in her manipulative way as in earlier but more of a teasing way, the part of her that always got into trouble peeking out. So she reached back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall off her small breasts and down to the floor.

Tessa knew she was attractive but her personality was the reason for her loss of bra more than her need to be admired or touched. Her main reason was to make the night as hard for Alex as it was going to be for her and she was not going to make things easy. With her tiny declaration of war she climbed into her bed however, crawling from the foot of it up beside Alex and snuggling up against her, though a hand quickly wandered to one of those magnificent breasts which were barely covered, a single layer separating her hand with the supple flesh. Fuck, I always loved this bed... So comfy... Tessa wanted Alex badly but she knew unless Alex made a move it would go nowhere, she had pushed enough luck that night, though she planned on plenty of groping regardless. Still, none of that defeated the comfort of the bed, it was a huge Queen sized bed with the most fluffy comforter and a horde of assorted types of pillows, all of which were incredibly wonderful. Still, as much as she loved the bed, and as nice as the rest of the room was decorated it felt like it was missing something, the feeling of someone who lived alone. Still, as long as Alex didn't look in the long box under her bed she would be fine. "You know I'll want sex in the morning right?" Tessa spoke with sudden exhaustion in her voice, her body pressing up against Alex's, she was tired, not that she could be zapped back at the slightest hint of getting what she wanted, but without some movement from Alex she wasn't going to be doing anything but cuddling and sleeping.
 
Oh Alex recognized very much so that Tessa wanted to play. The younger girl was about as see through as a puppy dog when you dangle their favorite toy infront of their nose. Maybe this was just the difference in age: that Alex was patient, that she’d work for it, that her own manipulation techniques were just better, more subtle. Somewhere under the drunkenness of it all, she knew that she could’ve just slept in her full outfit, she was so obliterated that the moment she stopped trying to stay awake, she knew she’d be down for the count. But still, she forced her eyes open, teasing and manipulating (well, teachers will call it ‘motivating’) Tessa in her own little way by choosing to sexily lay atop the sheets with a ‘come hither’ look in her eyes, rather than hide beneath them as she waited for the girl to climb into bed.

This bed is bananas. Alex was used to renting already furnished apartments and getting stuck with a mattress that had springs jabbing into her spinal cord, but this bed was nice! Nice like…like a hotel though….it had a sort of grandiose that didn’t seem to fit Tessa. Though, if one was going to judge people by what their bedroom looked like, don’t look at Alex’s room. Ever.

“Oh yeah? Why do I feel like the lack of shirt is because –I’m- here and not because I’m just a warm body.” Alex smirked. She couldn’t help but feel like Tessa was specifically trying to make Alex flip flop on her ‘no sex’ policy. Well, two could play at that game! If Tessa wanted to throw down, Alex could keep up with the best of them. And so she pointedly kept her dark eyes glued to Tessa’s form as the girl undressed. She didn’t bother to hide the hunger in her gaze, even going so far as to seductively lick her lips when that bra fell away and Tessa was left bare from the waist up. The girl was everything Alex could want physically: thin but athletic, feminine in all the right places… Alex may have been the one lesbian on the entire planet who was afraid of giant breasts. (She had a dream once that she had been smothered to death by enormous breasts…) Yeah, that shit is scary! But Tessa’s were nice and non-threatening, and so she liked them all the more because they would be the perfect size to torment with her teeth later on.

“Eager, huh?” The teacher teased and chuckled as her student’s hand immediately found her breast. But she let Tessa have it and just settled in under the sheets with the other girl. Alex was an exceptional cuddler: nice strong arms, firm warm body, and while her breasts were a bit on the modest side, there was more than enough there for comfy pillows. She pressed the length of her body up against Tessa’s, immediately loving the feel of the girl’s body against hers. It was nice to snuggle with someone that was about your own height, everything ended up fitting together so well.

“Most women want sex in the morning.” Alex purred as she leaned over to nip Tessa’s ear lightly, and then pulled away to settle back down into the bed. “But I think after all your drinking, you’re just going to want a glass of water and a greasy breakfast to sop up your hangover with.” Her voice was teasing, but heavy with sleepiness. Truth was, she was incredibly tired…but before Alex shut her eyes and clocked out, she still needed to get back at Tessa for being so close to naked that it was going to be hard to sleep. So, under the guise of cuddling, she rolled onto her side and wrapped her arms around Tessa to pull the girl closer. Then she slipped her leg between Tessa’s in order to ‘get comfortable’. Her thigh purposefully nudged directly between the other girl’s legs a few times as Alex shifted and tried to find that perfect spot that felt right…though of course in all her ‘searching’ she ended up grinding her thigh against Tessa’s sex, before finally finding a spot that was rather nice about 6 inches lower than where she had been originally looking. “Mmm…comfortable?”
 
The more she talked and observed the beautiful teacher the more she realized just how fucking amazing she was, and it was more than the fact that she radiated a sex appeal by being Tessa ideal type. Not that Tessa had a single type but Alex was on the extraordinary side as far as things that appealed to the younger woman. "Maybe the lack of shirt is because you're here... But you can't blame a girl for attempting to arouse the gorgeous woman in her bed can you?" She smirked, finding it rather comfortable that they were of similar height and how easily that allowed them to fit together, and not just that the feel of Alex's body was wonderful as well. She had muscle, the perfect amount to convey her strength while keeping so much feminine charm that it was making it difficult for Tessa to concentrate. She also had gorgeous eyes, a voice that made Tessa shiver, and tattoos that gave her an edgy look that only further increased her sex appeal, and all that was being shoved in the younger woman's face. "Eager would have been if I had made a move much sooner... With how long I've been wanting you, this is me holding back."

Tessa was definitely holding back, because while they hadn't known each other a tremendously long time Tessa had lusted for almost the entire stent. Of course it hadn't really started that way, Tessa hadn't given a fuck about her or the class at one point. In fact she had gone as far as to purposefully fuck with Alex the first bit of time, but that hadn't lasted long. Tessa knew she wasn't an expert on Alex, she didn't know much at all really, but it hadn't taken long for her to completely change her opinion of the teacher. It wasn't simple lust either, and while it all made sense to her it was not an easy thing to vocalize. There were just parts to Alex that Tessa's keen eye and mind noticed and it made her the most desirable person at that school. So yeah, she had gone for one of those perfectly sized tits quick, she had held herself back long enough, though one thought crossed her mind and caused her pause. She had masturbated to Alex in this very bed before. Fuck, really... Not the time for that thought... A blush touched her cheeks but she hid it by burying her face in Alex's bosom, nuzzling the soft mounds and letting her hand tease and tweak the nipple through the clothing.

"Yeah yeah... I guess if tomorrow is a greasy meal then I can't afford to just go to sleep can I?" Her voice was almost innocent, and she looked up with sweet eyes that only turned sure as she grinned up at Alex. Then it came, that grin was wiped off her face when she was pulled close and a leg slipped between hers, grinding and nudging her sex and bringing an incredibly sexy moan from her lips. Tessa had always been sensitive and more than that she had a loud voice when being pleasured, even when pleasuring herself, and if her apartment wasn't so nice the walls wouldn't be able to stop it, if they really did now. Still, she began moaning as that thigh gave her sex a few good rubs and she looked into Alex's eyes with shimmering eyes of lust. "Yeah... Because nothing screams comfortable like a leg grinding your crotch." She spoke sarcastically but the edge was out of her voice as a few small pants escaped her lips. She was so full of lust she couldn't hide it, and the prospect of just sleeping was looking less acceptable by the minute.

"Why do you have to be so fucking irresistible?" Tessa loved it but she couldn't let the retaliation go unanswered and her hand slipped between them despite the closeness of their cuddling and found its way inside her sexy little panties. Immediately she began to rub and tease Alex's clit, surprisingly skilled fingers rubbing and pinching the nub, though all the while she let her finger tips playfully glide over the slit, a smirk on her lips as she leaned in and nipped Alex' earlobe in revenge, whispering as she liked to do in the ears of beautiful women, "You never really told me what counts as 'sex', I mean, does a finger count? Or oral?" She chuckled as she pulled back, though she licked that stunning neck on her way back, hand still skillfully playing with the bundle of nerves. "I mean, maybe sex is only if both of us get off. I could just, you know... See to your needs and never break the no sex verdict... You really should be more clear, students need things spelled out for them you know, we aren't able to function properly otherwise." Oh she was having fun, too much perhaps because she laughed and teased Alex, who had already proven herself to be a foe not so easy to topple. Still, her panties were wet and Tessa was having herself a fucking blast.
 
“Mmmph…” Alex gave a small groan and a little shiver as Tessa’s fingers began to tease at her nipple. Definitely should probably put a stop to this… It didn’t take much to get a drunken Alex ready to go, the light tweaks of her nipple were sending bursts of pleasure straight to her core and making her body heat up. But she knew that she had said something about not having sex. Son of a bitch… And even though right now, she didn’t want to go through with that rule, she’d drawn it up and had to stick with it. She couldn’t just back down and set a bad precedent, especially this early in whatever kind of weird ass relationship her and Tessa were about to have.

“Not my fault it’s hard to find a comfy spot for my leg.” Alex grinned, happy at least that her little bit of revenge had worked. “But I am glad that you are comfortable.” And with that, she gave Tessa an innocent little kiss to her forehead. Alex shifted a little bit further into the mattress and let her body relax. She was about ready to close her eyes and chalk herself up a win for the night before she felt fingers crawl their way under the band of her panties. Before she could even put a stop to it, Tessa’s fingers had immediately found the engorged nub of her clit. Damn the nipple play! It had set in motion events that left Alex’s mind entirely blank while she was busy arching her back and moaning like a whore. Her legs instinctively parted in order to give Tessa’s fingers better access to her throbbing sex.

“Nnngf…fuck…” Alex panted softly. All she wanted to do at this point was shamelessly ride Tessa’s hand. It would’ve been so easy…just forget that silly ol’ rule her drunken mind had concocted moments ago… But Alex couldn’t, something inside of her wouldn’t let her appear weak infront of Tessa. Her student was vying for control of the situation by making Alex a slave to her own carnal desires, but the older woman wouldn’t let that happen. She was the top here! She made the rules! And suddenly something clicked inside of her; she wasn’t going to roll over and lay on her back, spread her legs and beg for Tessa to finger her until she came. Oh no! She was horny but she was still the dominant one, and it was time to show her young student just who ruled the bedroom when Alex was around. With a deep, throat growl, Alex launched herself forward and rolled them both over. She quickly caught her student by the free wrist, then searched for the other one that was still between her legs to capture that offender too. Both hands soon became pinned on either side of Tessa’s head as Alex leaned over her student, panting softly and looking wild with her hair touseled from the bed.

“You don’t want to fuck with me Tessa.” Alex snapped her teeth threateningly mere inches from Tessa’s face. The next thing she would be biting would be Tessa’s neck, not the empty air. “Because I can get very, very mean very fast when people don’t obey my rules.” It was true Alex was quick to deal with rulebreakers in her classroom. But here in the bedroom, punishments were a little different than the ones at Miss Jay’s Slave Labor Camp. Now, with a point to prove, Alex was going to show Tessa just how cruel she could be.

Absolutely shameless when she was drunk, Alex took the time to release Tessa’s wrists and quickly shimmy out of those panties. The satiny fabric was soaked anyway, they weren’t doing her much good. Then she grabbed those damn naughty hands again before they could get into more trouble and used them as leverage to quickly push herself up. Another quick jump and scoot and Alex was sitting up, straddling Tessa’s stomach. She spread her legs apart even more, enough to distract Tessa with the view of her glistening pink slit that was already swollen and ready for some real attention after her student’s teasing. The distraction was all she needed so that she could get Tessa’s arms pinned to her sides and held in place with Alex’s strong thighs so now the teacher’s hands were free. Of course the brunette couldn’t help but give a confident smirk down to her new prisoner and just the lightest buck of her hips, enough to smear a little trail of wetness over Tessa’s stomach. “Can’t believe the mess you’ve managed to make in all of 5 minutes.”

Ah but now what to do with her new prisoner… Alex had Tessa in such an interesting position that she needed to figure out –something- absolutely diabolical for her student. Ever conscious of composition, the art teacher decided that her top was not doing anything for this one. So she grabbed the hem and pulled upwards. Though, instead of tossing it to the side, she tossed it right into Tessa’s face so that her prisoner lost the excellent view she had of Alex’s long, lean body.

“Mmm…going to behave now? Or should I stay up here and ‘take care of my needs’ as you said.” Alex’s voice was light and teasing. All this wrestling had given her a second wind…a burst of energy she was sure to use up by torturing Tessa a little bit. The younger girl could probably feel that back of Alex’s hand brush against her stomach as her slender fingers got into position right over her slit. “Nnngh…fuck…” Alex groaned loudly as her digits passed over her clit. She was always very vocal in the bedroom, but because Tessa had a shirt covering her eyes still, she made sure to be a little extra loud for her prisoner’s benefit.
 
Alex moaning was perhaps the most sexually arousing sound Tessa had ever heard, and a devious grin rose on her face as it filled her ears and the older woman arched her back in response. Alex had even spread her legs a bit, no doubt out of instinct to a skilled touch. "Sexy, you have one hell of an arousing moan Alex." In Tessa's mind she had won, because when a sexual partner seemed to be enjoying things so much they rarely tried to resist, at least that was how the usual woman reacted to her advances. However, Alex was no ordinary woman, she had pushed Tessa away and forced her to be genuine, she was easily one of the hottest women Tessa had ever seen, and she had experience that exceeded the usual playmate for the young seventeen year old. So while she was surprised to suddenly find Alex atop her it didn't last long, her yelp as she was moved to her back was about all there was before she adjusted to what had happened with at a rather frightening rate. Tessa had never been an easy person to handle, she adapted quickly and was intelligent enough to do just another anything she set her mind to, proof of that being Alex in her apartment that night, though it wasn't intelligence that had made her stay.

As her arms were pinned above her head she grinned up at Alex, not knowing what was to come but not minding the situation in the least. "Mmm, such a big bad beast you are..." She chuckled almost taunting Alex, pushing at her but in that playful way that was more her personality than she would like to admit. Her personality really was a peculiar one, she liked pushing people's buttons. Tessa licked her lips when Alex threatened her, fucking loving it and finding her panties becoming more and more soaked by the second. "Actually, I very much do want to fuck with you... Because I've wanted to see the mean, real side of you for awhile... So come on, let's play a bit." Playing with fire, her metaphorical addiction was equivalent to a fucking pyromaniac and she was set on doing just that with Alex. She knew there was something beast like behind Alex's usual demeanor, it had been poking its head out all night, even a few times when she paid really close attention at school, and while she didn't know what she was getting herself in to there was nothing that could stop the curious risk-taker from bringing it forth. She wanted it, and Tessa rarely got denied what she wanted.

When her hands were released, even for but a moment, she had gone for another grope, managing to grab on to her ass for about a second before she was restrained once again, a disappointed "Awwww" escaping her lips, though it was soon stifled when she observed the view. She licked her lips once more, hungry for the beautiful pink slit leaving a trail of desire across her toned stomach. It was a trap though and the most effective one Tessa had ever fallen to, but by the time she figured it out she was already subdued in a more efficient manner. "Think about how brilliant a mess I could make with an hour... Or more." She laughed gently but shut her mouth when the top stated to come off, practically drooling as she got a real view of the fucking heavenly body possessed by her teacher. The muscle and feminine mix, the perfect set of breasts, everything was gorgeous. "Holy shi-" she was cut short by the shirt being tossed in her face however, and a growl could be heard immediately, displeased being an understatement. "Hey!" She complained, struggling to get her arms free and remove it for a second before realizing it was futile to try and free the imprisoned limbs.

"Behave? Behave?! Like hell I will!" She was spirited, not angry, and there was definitely a huge dose of excitement in the young woman's voice, her enthusiasm seen as she bit the top with her teeth and turned her head, doing that a few times before managing to get it to slide off completely. With her vision back she could see what her stomach had felt, Alex's hand, her slender digits, pleasuring herself and causing that incredible moaning. Fuck do I know how to pick them. Tessa was licking her lips again and she managed to drag eyes away from the place where her stomach and Alex's sex connected up to the woman's eyes. "What a sight... I never thought you'd put on a show for me." She smirked, trying to give every impression that she would be more than happy to just watch, when that was quite the opposite of how she felt. Tessa was quite sure she would lose it if she had to listen without being able to join in or touch herself, hell with her panties already soaked through and her body reacting to every touch and movement she was surprised she was able to put on as confident a face as she was, or at least as she thought she was.
 
Alex couldn’t help but chuckle when she heard Tessa’s little growl. Aw, her little prisoner was so cute when she was frustrated! The brunette’s lips curled into a mischievous grin as she brought her free hand down, giving her student’s nipple a teasing pinch. Nothing like a little distraction to ‘improve’ the situation with. “Come on Tessa! Better hurry up before you miss all the good stuff.” Alex cheered with a laugh, which quickly turned into a drawn out moan as she continued to play with herself. So achingly wet and horny, she couldn’t even bother to pause the show even though her audience was indisposed at the moment. But of course Tessa didn’t take long to get the fabric out of her eyes. Eager lil slut… And all that hard work would be rewarded with quite the view: Alex’s lean body perched confidently ontop of Tessa’s, supple breasts with rock hard nipples that were begging to be licked and sucked, a delicious looking pink pussy that was dripping wet.

Unfortunately, it was just a view, and Tessa wasn’t going to get to touch or lick any of it.

“You better enjoy the show while you can then, because I don’t think you’ll be getting another one for a very long time.” Alex purred in response, apparently not rattled by the notion that she may actually be in the subservient position, even though she was the one ontop. If she wasn’t pinning Tessa’s arms to her sides, then maybe Alex would be a little concerned that she looked a little subby by providing her student with her own personal porno to watch. But she wasn’t about to give Tessa any sort of relief after the show. Alex knew herself and her body very well. Once she was spent from an earth-shattering orgasm or two, her drunk ass was going to lay down and go to sleep and leave Tessa to figure out her own orgasm by herself. Until then though, her little prisoner could continue to enjoy the show.

“Ohhhh…fuck yessss…” Alex hissed softly in pleasure as she pinched the throbbing nub of her clit. She was too wound up to do much in the way of teasing herself anymore though, Tessa had already managed to wind her up so tight that she needed to cum so soon. Her fingers soon switched into making quick circles over her clit, the new motion and fast pace drawing out loud, throaty moans of ecstasy as pleasure began to build and radiate from her core. Alex leaned backwards, giving Tessa an even better view of her swollen, throbbing nub and eagerly parting folds. Obviously Alex could use a lick or two to push her over the edge, but she wasn’t going to give her student the satisfaction of getting a taste, not tonight, not after the no sex rule Alex had made.

Too drunk to maintain her balance for long in this new position, her free hand went right between Tessa’s thighs so that she could hold herself up. Maybe tonight was her night for dumb luck because now her forearm pressed firmly against her student’s slit. “God, you are soaking wet.” Alex grinned and stopped throwing her head back hedonistically and moaning long enough to look down at her student. “Too bad you don’t have any way to relieve that, huh?” She pushed downwards with her arm for a split second, giving Tessa’s clit a nice hard nudge before she straightened out her arm and then focused back on herself.

“Luckily for me, I don’t have the same problem..” Alex grinned like the cat that ate the canary because she was going to get to cum and Tessa wasn’t! And while the victory may seem like a childish one, Alex didn’t care, all she cared about at the moment was riding her hand that was a blur of quick, hard circles over her sensitive clit. “Ahhh fuck! Right there! Oohh ooOo YES!” Alex cried out as she was finally pushed over the edge. Her thighs trembled as she struggled to keep Tessa’s arms pin while also trying to ride her own hand. Gasping and gulping for air, she kept going, harshly rubbing her clit until a jolt of pain caused her to whimper and back off the rough treatment. A tremble would rock her body every moment or two, small aftershocks of pleasure that pleasantly curled into her already fuzzy, drunken mind.

“Mmm…I think it’s time for bed, don’t you?” Alex purred, her voice thick with exhaustion. She was an absolute mess, but didn’t give a damn. Her skin was soaked with sweat, her pussy was still dripping with her sweet juices, but that silly ‘I don’t give a fuck’ grin was still plastered to her face. Not waiting for a reply from Tessa, she flopped off of her student, releasing the younger girl from her cage. Sure enough, Alex was out like a light the moment her eyes closed and her head hit the pillow.
 
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