Authors note
So this is being posted much later than planned. I had a lot of homework and my favorite fanfiction writer deactivated her tumblr and discontinued her fic because of the immense amount of hate she received. So that made me a little too sad to write smut so I apologize for the late upload.
Anyways this is a reylo "real life" scenario (i.e.: not from sw:tfa) that I really hope you enjoy!!! Thanks xx
I'm really not sure what it is about older men, but I've always been drawn to them. Maybe it's because men my age are honestly just boys, or maybe it's because older men treat me better. They seem to care more, almost treasure me more.

I pondered this while sitting in Professor Ren's class. He is my European History teacher, a rather boring class, but sitting in the front row of his lectures almost made taking the class worth it. He wore almost all black everyday, today not being an exception he had on black slacks which made his butt look amazing, and a black buttoned shirt.

"Do you know ms. Rey?"

I'm pulled from my thoughts by the very reason I even was thinking about why I like older men
"What? Oh... I'm sorry I-" blush crept across my cheeks and I shied away from Professor Ren's cold stare,

"Wasn't paying attention? Thought so... Please stay a while after class Rey. We can talk about your listening problem." He spat the words out like they were poison in his throat. I don't know what drew me to him, because he was rather mean to me. But the way he turned to continue lecturing while combing his fingers through his black hair suddenly made me remember. He was hot. Not just cute hot but like, smoking hot. He had to be about 10 years older than me but that had never stopped me before. I mean I am in college now, I am an adult. I can like whomever I please.

The stinging reality that I would be alone with Ren suddenly hit me. My palms started to sweat and I got extremely frantic. What would he say? Would he kick me out of his class? I couldn't bare to think anymore so I sunk down into my chair and blindly took notes to Ren's boring lecture.

"Thank you Ms. Rey for staying," Ren muttered without looking up from his desk. I was slightly annoyed that Professor Ren wouldn't even look at me standing in front of his desk, but I was really more scared than anything. He had led me through a door in the lecture hall which turned out to be a small but tidy office.

"So," Ren started staring up at me as he rose from his desk chair, "your lack of attention these past few weeks has been extremely noticeable in your falling grades and not only that," he paused to look me in the eyes "but you've been very disrespectful."

I gulped and became very nervous from Ren's powerful stare. He beautiful eyes pierced me like daggers and my heart began to race as I managed to stutter,

"Are- are you going to kick me out of your class?" I asked while staring at my feet. I could feel Ren stand and lean forwards over his desk inches from my face as he said softer this time,

"No Rey, no I won't. But, something needs to change." To my surprise he reached out with one large hand and tilted my chin up to look him in the eyes which seemed to be filled with desire, maybe even lust. "You need a teacher." He breathed softer than I thought possible, I nearly dropped my shoulder bag at the sight of him. My breath hitched and I was paralyzed by his strange statement. I couldn't help but imagine him saying those same words in a slightly more... personal setting. Suddenly the desire in his eyes turned back to their previous state and he dropped his hand.

"We will meet everyday after classes to go over the curriculum and class work. Come back here at 6:30 and we shall begin," Ren said this time much more casually. He sat back down in his chair and began typing away at his computer.

"That is all Ms. Rey, you are excused." He said waving his hand towards the door on the other side of his office leading back to the lecture hall.

I waddled away feeling very confused at what had just happened. I went from staring into his passionate eyes with his hand under my chin to him waving nonchalantly at the door telling me to come back later. I checked the time and saw that I was late for my next class, which was conveniently placed on the exact opposite side of the campus. I hurried out the door trying to push the thought that Ren just maybe might have a crush on me too. But I couldn't think about that now, I still had a full day of classes.

I have been going to professor Ren and I's daily meetings and to no surprise, it has been strictly work every day. I have unfortunately not come any closer to Ren's lips than the first day we met.
"Rey does this all make sense to you?" He asked staring at me from across his desk which I had pulled a chair up to,

"Yes, I'm just- I'm very tired." I admitted right before yawning and rubbing my tired eyes.
"Yes I can see that," he replied coldly, "you've been working very hard these past few days, why don't you take a coffee break. There's a coffee house a block from here." The idea of that sat well with me, I desperately needed caffeine.

"Alright, I'll be back then." I rose and began to reach for my coat when Ren reached out and grabbed my arm,

"No, Rey, I meant we go get coffee. You're not the only tired one here," He looked at me from his desk and rose to meet my eyes,

"Oh..." I whispered almost too quietly to hear, "okay."

We both walked in the brisk coldness of the December air. Luckily there was no snow but it was still cold. I struggled to keep up with Ren's long strides for I was much smaller than him and he took very large steps,

"You're not the type to stroll are you?" I asked,

"What do you mean?" He asked looking back at me,

"I mean you're walking so fast I can hardly keep up with you without tripping." This remark actually made Ren smile, a rare sight to be seen. He laughed casually and stopped crossing his arms,
"Maybe you should just grow a few inches then Rey." This was the first time Ren had actually attempted a joke, something I thought I'd never live to see,

"Hey look at that. The coffee place," I said pointing ahead of us. We both walked at a slower pace than before towards the shop.

Luckily there was no one I knew in the small building, I'm not sure how I would explain getting coffee with a professor to one of my friends. We walked to the counter and we were greeted by a smiling goofy looking boy,

"Kylo! Good to see you man," just then it hit me I had never heard professor Ren's first name until now. Kylo, what a strange name.

"Hey traitor how's it going?" Ren responded to the boy,

"Traitor?" I said under my breath,

"Oh right, Rey this is Finn. Finn this is Rey, a student of mine that I'm tutoring." Ren said matter-of-factly, "I call Finn traitor because he used to be a student of mine, until he switched from European history to American history as his major." Ren laughed and put his hand on my back, which admittedly made me jump a little. But my unsure jump only made Ren curl his fingers around my side, almost to show dominance, over me. Once again, I was getting all kinds of mixed messages from this man.

"Good job Rey, very good job." Ren said towering over my shoulder. It was a few days after we visited the coffee shop and since then it seems things returned to the strict teacher- student relationship. No, laughing, no smiling, no kylo, no touching. Thrilling, and rather very, very annoying.

"I think you might be ready for the exam tomorrow Rey, you've made quite a lot of prog-" I cut him off not caring what he had to say anymore,

"Listen Kylo," I could tell he opened his mouth to protest the use of his first name but I couldn't care less, "I'm not sure what you're trying to do but all this stuff you've been pulling, touching my back, taking me to get coffee, touching my face... I don't get it! What do you want from me?" I said fuming and not one bit regretful that I just accused him for leading me on.

Ren's eyes darkened as he looked down at me,

"You want to know the truth? Fine. I find you irresistible, I find myself thinking about you in a way that a teacher should never think about a student. I can't get you out of my head Rey, I'll let myself do these things and then I'll regret them immediately after." Ren bent over to put his hands on either side of the chair I was seated in, so he was once again inches from my mouth. "You don't want to mess around with someone like me Rey. Trust me,"

I stared at Ren's lips for a moment until I finished weighing my options. I then decided what it was that I wanted.

I crashed my lips onto his and pulled his face closer to mine, at first Ren was hesitant. But a few moments later Ren was pushing his tongue into my mouth and pulling me from my chair. He grabbed around my waist and lifted me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. My hands went flying into his hair that I had been so badly wanting to run my fingers through for weeks before today.

I moaned from the combination of Ren's growing hardness beneath his black pants and the way his tongue traveled around my mouth so smoothly. My whole body was tingling with want for him, so much so that a flush of warmth spread between my legs. Ren pushed me against a wall of the lecture hall we were seated in only moments ago and I took this opportunity to grind against him making him moan into my mouth,

"Rey.... Fuck.." His profanity made me even more excited if it was even possible at this point. He carried me into his office and with one smooth motion of his arm, sent everything resting on his desk flying. He sat me down onto his cleared desk and backed away only long enough to pull his shirt off and urge me to take mine off too.

"Wait," I said catching his attention, "lock the door." I said motioning with my chin towards the office door that was wide open. He stepped away and turned to close and lock the door all the while I admired his perfectly toned chest. Ren turned back and looked at me with such desire I practically moaned out load,

"Now Rey, if we're going to do this you have to promise me something." Ren said quietly hovering over me as I nodded slowly biting my lower lip, "if it ever gets too much for you, stop me. Tell me to stop and I will, because I don't trust myself to know whether or not it's too much. There are things I want to do to you you've probably never heard of." Ren whispered into my ear while stroking my exposed stomach. I shuttered at the thought of what he had in mind,
"I promise." I whispered back.

"Good. Now lie on your back and put your feet in front of you on the desk." I did as I was told and Ren moved his hands down my body until he reached the hem of my pants. Slowly, he pulled down my pants and panties past my butt, over my knees and off my feet. Throwing them aside he lowered his head between my legs kissing all down the inside of my thighs until he reached my most private areas. In one long stroke he licked all the way up to my nub, which he soon replaced with his thumb rubbing in slow circular motions.

I moaned and reached for his hair,

"Proff...Ren-," unsure of what to call him I stumbled over my words. In between the agonizingly slow strokes of his tongue he said,

"Call me kylo."  As soon as he said this he dove his free hands fingers into me and quickened his pace substantially.

"Fuck, kylo... Ah that feels... so good..." I moaned out holding tightly onto his hair. He continued licking and fingering me until I could feel myself getting closer to that so-desired high. I cried out his name, clenching my thighs around his head, somewhat afraid I'd hurt him.

Kylo pulled his fingers out and slowly pushed them into his mouth, sucking on them softly. That sight was almost enough to make me come again.

"Now, Rey, the fun part." Kylo stepped back and unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and underwear down him allowing his member to flop onto his stomach. I gasped at his length and was suddenly afraid he might break me in two.

"Remember" Kylo said coming closer to me, "if I'm too much, tell me to stop." He said now caressing my head and hair. He then quickly reached behind me to unclasp my bra and threw it behind him, reveling my peaked nipples. Lowering his head again, kylo left a trail of wet, sloppy kisses down my neck and around my nipples until settling on one. He took it into his mouth pulling me up into a sitting position and holding my back for support. My head rolled back as I let out a soft moan.

Kylo took my moment of pleasure and used it to line himself up to my opening, already dripping again for him. Still holding me in a sitting position, with my legs now wrapped around his waist lazily, kylo pushed into me much harder than I had anticipated.

I let out a cry of pleasure mixed with pain and kylo touched his forehead to mine allowing him to look down at where our bodies connected. Kylo pumped into me faster and harder with every stroke muttering out profanities occasionally. Kylo then looked up to meet his gaze with mine and whispered into my ear,

"Tell me how I make you feel." He muttered darkly in between pants. Although I attempted to reply, words failed me.

"Tell me," Kylo demanded pulling himself fully from me, catching my attention this time. I gasped in protest but Kylo wouldn't take that as an answer,

"Good... Really good." I managed to respond,

"Just good?" He replied while teasing my opening with his tip making me whimper, missing the feeling of him inside me.

"So amazing, please fuck me Kylo. No ones ever fucked me like this before." I begged,
"That's a good girl," he responded by pushing back into me and resuming his smooth but rough rhythm. "I want to hear you beg for me to fuck you Rey." Kylo said harshly into my ear.

Kylo continued pumping into me and reached down to run circles around my nub about halfway through, which made every hair stand on end as I moaned.

"Ah.. Won't last much... Longer" I panted into Kylos shoulder, "you.. Pull out.." Kylos face twisted letting me know he was close too.

Letting  go of my back and allowing me to gently lay down on his desk he pulled out of me and replaced his member with his fingers keeping the same rough, hard pace. With his other free hand he pumped his length for only a few seconds until we both reached a loud, sweaty, messy climax. I laid there for what felt like only a few minutes, with my eyes shut trying to catch my breath while listening to Kylo do what sounded like clean off his come splattered desk and stomach.

After a moment of silence I felt Kylos arms snake around my wait and legs picking me up from his desk and carrying me bridle style to his desk chair. Sitting down, he let me fall across his lap which I could tell was covered with his tight underwear. He cradled me in his arms whispering while stroking my hair,

"Good job baby girl, you did very good... Thank you... Rey." I opened my eyes to stare up at his face and leaned up slightly to kiss him softly. I fell down back into his arms and fell asleep feeling warm, safe and sore.

Authors note
AHHH sorry for all the inevitable grammar and spelling errors. It's 12:08 am and I wanted to get this story up. I had been thinking about what to write all day and finally got a chance to write about 2 hours ago. I just needed to get what was in my head, onto the paper.
I hope you enjoyed! And this chapter is admittedly longer than what I usually will be writing, I just had a lot of ideas and like writing these "real life" scenarios. Thanks so much for reading, and if you enjoyed please press that lil' star thing and leave me a comment! See you next time! Xx