When you woke up the next day. It was already mid morning. You had already missed you first class. It was going to be hard to deal with what happened last night. With you just up and leaving Tom suddenly without a word let alone not replying to most of his texts, beside the one letting him know you made it home. You did get another one from him later on. You decided on just not going to any classes, you already missed one. Might as well stay in bed. You never were the one to skip classes. But why not this one time. You text Tom saying you were not feeling well and assured him it was not cause of him. Which may have been some what of a lie. You just weren't ready to talk about it, let alone have Tom apologize for his actions. You were guilty just as much. You may had decided to take the rest of the week off as you emailed the rest of your professors as well.

      It was Saturday afternoon. You had one of your friend came to visit from London. You told her about your professor and what had happened between the you both. She was shocked that you walked off like that. She told you that,  thought he was being honest with liking you. And that you should go for it. She did convince you to go out for a drink with her. You put you in a cute little black dress that formed your curves perfectly. You had you hair down in loose curls. She did light makeup. Beside your lips she said that you have the perfect full lips, that Red was the perfect color for them. She found a pair of heels to help you pull everything thing together.

       "So why em I in the dress and you get to wear the pants?" You questioned your friend.

     "Simple. I'm not on the market and you need to get laid." She chuckled. "I mean if your not going to get with your hot wet dream of a Teacher as you like to put it." She wiggles her eyebrows at you. "Then we need to find you someone new." She smirked as she 'good gamed' your ass. "Now let's get that fine looking ass out there." You rolled your eyes. Moments later you made it to the bar. You had a drink or two when you looked over at the bar and saw your teacher sitting there. He wasn't wearing his normal suits. This time he had a blue button down shirt and grey jeans. And even with that on he was still screamed sexy. You smacked your friend on the ass and pointed over to the bar.

       "That's him. My professor." You had to yell over the music. She followed your finger. Her eyes widened at the sight of him.

         "Bloody hell. He is fucking sexy. Dear god if you're not going to ride that hard, I will. And I'm damn lesbian. My god that man can make me straight." You just looked at you friend as she over reacted. You just shock your head. You watched as her eyes light up. 'Oh god this is going to end badly for our superhero.' You thought. "Come with me." She grabbed your wrist and pulled you up to the bar. She ordered you both shots. Make sure you both were close enough to Tom as you could. You kept fidgeting with your dress.

     "Y/n. looks like your feeling better." Tom's voice purred over the music as you felt his hand on your shoulder. You turned to look at him.

        "Oh professor. Hi. Yes much better." You said nervously. Then there was a hand in front of your face with a shot in it. Both you and Tom looked over. As your friend just smiled.

        "Here you go love." She cooed. "Who's your friend?" She smiled as she extended her hand out to Tom.

       "This is my Professor, professor Hiddleston. Professor this is my friend from London Y/f/n." You felt like an idiot, how many times could you say Professor in one night. Ugh.  He took your friends hand and quickly shake it.

       "Please Tom." He smiled at you.

        "Nice to meet you Tom. Well me and this pretty little thing were just going to the dance floor." As she took her shot. She looked at you with a wink. Oh god. You were going to kill her. She then pushed the drink to your lips. You took the shot. A blush crossed you cheeks. As you watched him eyeing you. You felt your friend grab you wrist again, dragging you to the dance floor. "All right so your going to dance with me and we are going to make it seductive as hell in hopes he'll come down here and dance with you or watch one of the two." You both started to dancing. At first you felt a little awkward. Not for the fact that you were dancing with your friend, but having someone you want watch you. The shot finally kicked in. And you didn't care anymore.

        You heard your friend say something from behind you, that you couldn't hear. You felt her leave. Moment later you felt a pair of strong arms wrapped around you. And a tall figure pressed against you. You hoped to hell it was Tom behind you. Turned around to see who it was. To your relief it was Tom.

       "I figured I would cut in. I couldn't let you dance by yourself now could I." Tom flashed his best smile.

          "I didn't think you could dance." You smiled up at him.

         "I know a few tricks." He whispered. Causing you to shiver in response. He was going to be the death of you.

          "Well let's see if you can keep up." And with that you turned back around in his arms still. It had to be the alcohol. As you danced with him. Your ass may have rubbed a few time against him. You definitely were not going easy on him. You hand him groaning more then once. Started to feel him get harder with ever pass of your ass.

      After your friend found you and drug you back. Telling Tom that it was to be a girls night. As you to both had a few more drinks. After that everything got hazy. You woke up the next morning. Head was pounding. You moaned in pain. As your eyes opened more you looked around the room realizing you were not in your bedroom. The Tom's sent filled your nose. Your eyes widened as you slowly turned around. Tom was lying on his back shirtless. You looked under the cover to see if you were wearing clothes, you were though they weren't what you had on last night.

         You notice Tom was in only boxers which look to be tightening around his definitely bigger then average cock. You bit your lip at the sight of him. Heat pooled between your legs. God why did he have to be so damn sexy and well endowed. You groaned quietly. As you started to move slowly out of the bed. Trying not to wake Tom up. You search for your clothes which were scattered across his bedroom floor. Even though it wasn't much, but you were having the most difficult time locating you're panties.