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Author's Note:

I decided to make a new story! It's either AU or OOC, not that I know the difference though, Sorry! I'm a newbie, so please have mercy! It's my favorite pairing again, MinaNaru of course, but they're NOT RELATED, more like Teacher/Student relationship. Minato is the new teacher in Konoha High School, and Naruto is one of his students.

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Summary:

I don't know how and I really don't know why …

What I do know is…

I want your Bad Romance.

Pairing: Minato N. x Naruto U.

Warning: Yaoi, AU / OOC, Teacher/Student Relationship, Lemon.

Disclaimer:

I don't own Naruto because Minato owns him! Hahahaha… At least you know what I mean.

Story:

Bad Romance

It's Monday morning at Konoha High School, another lousy day filled with a lot of school stuffs, lectures, exams, and another boring stuffs.

A blond man was walking nervously in the corridor of the school, he was wearing a black long sleeved shirt, with a dark blue tie and a black pants, with his untamed blond hair style. He's walking rather nervously, knowing the fact that this was the first day of his life to teach in this school. He's walking aimlessly, and now he stopped a bit in front of a classroom. Looking as nervous as he'd ever been, he gulped a little and reached out to the door, but before he opened the door, he pulled his hand off the door and froze in front of the door.

Although he's ready to teach English today, he couldn't help but to feel nervous, after all, this was the first time he's teaching an entire class. Well, he did have some experience in teaching as a private tutor, but the whole private tutoring thing wasn't going on as smoothly as he thought would be. He stopped because one of his students would like to get him in a bed rather than to get him to teach. It's not that he didn't like sex, but thinking to actually sleep with one of his students for free sex, it's just out of his league, he would feel like the lowest bastard ever even though the sex was consensual. He would feel as if he took advantage of his pupils and he didn't want that to be happened. He knew that he had a responsibility, as a tutor, and as an older people, he needed to act with logic, and not just blindly acted according with his raging sex hormones.

He couldn't help it though. With his handsome face, enough to make every other men felt self-conscious only by standing next to him, gorgeous cerulean eyes that can pierce through your heart easily, a well toned body which is effortlessly arousing, and a quite husky voice capable to make both men and women having multiple orgasms only by hearing his voice, he's definitely a walking sex object. It's easy enough for him to make women and maybe some other men having trouble to control their breathing leaving them panting in erratic ways noting that they're having a deep sexual arousal. All he needed to do was just to look at the person's eyes deeply… with his gorgeous blue eyes pierced deeply inside you, full with… lust… and hunger, hungry enough to eat you full…BAM!

And so, being a private tutor really was not an option for him because his students would rather to hit with him and not to study with him. Thus, he quitted his private tutor job, and he tried a new way to teach because he liked teaching people.

'What's so hard in being a teacher?' thought him in his mind. 'All I need to do is just teaching in front of the classroom, don't I? It really is not that difference with private tutoring, the difference is just the amount of students that I'm teaching' added Minato in his mind.

He knew he could do this job easily, he's good at teaching, and if he didn't have his amazing sex appeal, maybe he could stay to be a private tutor. But being a teacher, might be not that hard compared to be a private tutor, at least he thought it that way. He knew that teaching an entire class room wouldn't give him an opportunity to be seduced by one of his students. Although he had his doubts, he first thought,

'What if the entire classroom seduced me… and physically forced me to have sex with them…? Wouldn't that be… err... a gang bang?' thought him.

or he thought,

'What if they disliked me and decided to rape me in front of the class, have it taped and blackmailed me with the video… just to make me stop teaching the class...' just having that kind of thought in his mind made him shuddered. Now, he wasn't really sure whether his sex appeal was a gift or a curse…He clenched his teeth, he shook his head, trying to shake away all his paranoid thinking. Even so, his logic could predict what would be happened today.

He knew there would be a lot of pressure coming to him for today. He's replacing the old teacher, and he noticed that some of the students probably had already liked the former teacher, and so, being a new guy would probably end up in being disliked, or even bullied, or in his case 'gangbanged' until he resigned so that the school would hire the former teacher to replace him.

Now, Minato wasn't really sure whether teaching a classroom would be as easy as he thought would be. Anyway, he wouldn't know it until he tried,

'Here goes nothing' thought Minato. He reached out his hand and opened the door to his classroom, he entered the classroom and looked around swiftly inside of the rowdy classroom as he walked to his table. He sat down there, trying to manage his nervous off, of course he couldn't let his nervousness be seen by his students, and so he put out his best poker face, and cleared his throat loudly to gain the class attention.

But nothing's happening.

The class was still as noisy as it was before, and it's started to piss Minato off. He loosened his tie a little bit, at first he thought that his voice was caught up inside his throat because of his tight tie.

'Calm down, everyone…' said Minato firmly but also uneasily.

The class slowly turned to be quiet a bit, until a big laugh sound came out of the crowd, really out of the blue, that voice was loud enough to annoy Minato off. It was as if the laughing was meant by the boy to laugh at his anxious face. Minato was infuriated, of course. He could feel a sudden urge coming from inside his stomach, letting him growl a small low growl arising from his throat, but he knew he mustn't let the urge win, his logic wouldn't let his urge to win at all, after all, he had to act like the grown-up he were, even though he'd be dying to approach forward to where the voice came from, standing in front of that boy's face and ripped his stupid laughing mouth in two or three.. Not that he'd matter how many times he shredded that stupid mouth though as long as it's torn and stopped producing a high level annoying laugh at once. But he knew he had to maintain his anger. He was shocked a little bit though, he didn't know he was able to be a very violent person. Usually, Minato wasn't a type of person where he'd express his anger easily. It's not like his type to be violent and ruthless. He's usually the type where Love & Peace would always come first. Whenever he's angry or furious, he'd never let it be shown to other people. He liked to and he used to keep his anger inside him and projected his angry menace slowly and silently toward the person of interest. And in this case, the person of interest was the laughing-out-loud annoying little boy.

'Is something supposed to be funny here?' asked Minato calmly to the person of his interest, he couldn't help but to glower at the boy though, with a sharp look hopefully sharp enough to note his annoyance to the boy and to make the boy whimper with his tail between his legs..

'Nope, nothing' said the boy easily, as he then chuckled a little bit. His eyes looked back at Minato's glowering blue eyes closely as if he's showing a gesture meant that 'You didn't scare me with your glaring'.

'Well, that can't be right then, can it? Then, why were you laughing that deafeningly if nothing is supposed to be funny?' asked Minato skeptically with a little piece of 'You're pissing me off' colored in his voice tone,

He noticed how his glowering eyes wasn't working enough to the boy because that boy was still able to look back at him, and chuckling. So, he decided to put out some of his anger in his tone because glaring clearly didn't work to that boy. It appeared the boy was underestimating what he's capable of! So, he crossed his arms in his chest, and looked down to that boy showing a superior look to note his position and raised his eyebrows demanding to question the boy more thoroughly.

'Well, like I said before, nothing. Nothing… that you would like to know or… Nothing that involves you... or maybe…. Nothing that I would want to tell you, I dunno, just pick one of it, if you like or don't pick at all.' said the boy heartily, he smirked again showing him a perfect smile, then chuckled a little, as if to dare Minato to do something about it if he didn't like his answer, but to Minato, it's not a perfect smile coming from that boy, it's a perfect annoyance, of course.

Minato hissed a little in his mind, he was very infuriated of course, who's this stupid unmannered little brat? Acting all superior to him, how dare him to humiliate Minato in this first class of his! He couldn't let this slide on easily. He had to punish this boy, whether it's secretly or just punish him in front of the class like putting him on a detention or something. He just had to punish this boy, so that his stupid annoying looks could vanish from that face.

But Minato didn't want to ruin his first day more than this, he knew he had to maintain his anger channeling it into something healthy so that his first day in the school wasn't completely ruined even more than this.

'Temper Minato... Temper... You are the older one... and he... he.. he is just a brat, he didn't deserve it... he didn't deserve it...' thought Minato in his mind putting some logic to his mind to calm his irritation.

And so, he decided to adjust his breath, inhaling and exhaling deeply to try putting reason in his mind and to calm himself up of this nuisance. He inhaled and he exhaled… And yet, he could still remember how easily and how loud that brat was laughing before… He then exhaled… He inhaled again... but the image of the brat looking back at him showing no sign of fear, just a full sign of superior looks, although Minato had launched his best death glare dancing vigorously in his mind. He exhaled again… as he inhaled again… and the thought of the brat said all those sentence easily… showing him no respect at all... as he disrespected Minato in front of the class.. He exhaled again and…

'Screw this, I'm gonna kill this brat! ' thought Minato.

'Detention' said Minato superiorly. Then he added, 'You are going to meet me after class, period, whether you like it or not, you can pick it, oh, I'm pretty damn sure you can pick it, well, in fact, if you don't, you can just shove your ass along with your blabbering mouth out from my class. ' he grinned a little, showing a breath taking smile with the superior looks in his face. He noticed that he's winning this battle, a perfect victory for him of course. No student could ever win against this kind of argument. Once the 'Detention' word spilled, they're going to behave like a cute little puppy they were.

'Brat, you don't know with whom you are messing with' thought Minato.

Suddenly the boy was standing abruptly from his seat, he walked then decided to stand in front of his teacher showing him his infuriated face. He's very pissed off now. He disliked how his teacher looked at him, the look as if he was simply inferior to other people. He disliked it. He disliked being looked down by other people and he couldn't stand it, now who the hell is this man thinking to look down at him like that? As if he's a piece of thrash. He then yelled

'Who the hell do you think you are? You can't do that. You're just a replacement teacher. Barely new.' yelled Naruto furiously. His blue eyes now turned darker and darker as he pierced his teacher's cerulean eyes thoroughly.

But Minato wouldn't back down either. He wouldn't be taken lightly especially by this annoying uneducated brat. He could now feel the feelings of winning in his veins, he knew it, he just knew he had won this battle, because he made the boy cracked up his annoying smile and started to gnashing his teeth. So, he decided to play it cool, he just had to play with this boy a little further to pleasure himself even more, not in sexual way, of course, because he's not a sadist.

'Looking at this brat lost his superior annoying looks was so priceless.' thought Minato. He smirked a little and he then answered 'I'm Minato Namikaze, your new teacher, although, yeah, I'm your replacement teacher, but I don't think I see your former teacher around here now, do I? So, now you just have to admit the fact that he's no longer teaching here. I am.' said Minato superiorly.

The boy looked deeply to his 'new teacher' proving the words 'if looks could kill' really existed. He then glanced back to the classroom, and with a simple hand gesture, lots of the students rose up and started to leave the classroom one by one. Leaving only a few left confused whether to follow their fellow friends or listening to their 'new teacher'. He then looked back at Minato daringly, and showed his death glare, piercing to Minato's still shocked face. He leaned forward closer to Minato and whispered a little near his earlobe,

'I'm Naruto Uzumaki and Don't. Ever. Disrespect. my teacher, remember that 'sensei' '

He then left the classroom after he intentionally tackled Minato's shoulder with his shoulder. Leaving Minato with a big shock in his face. Minato was very shocked! What's happened to him just now? Almost all of his students left his classroom. Leaving him in staggered in front of the class. He couldn't think clearly now, how dare that kid to do this, taking all of his students from him, humiliated him in front of the student. It was a really bad day for him not to mention how embarrassing it was. He was very angry now. He could feel how red his face had turned to be. How he could feel that sudden urge kept eliciting its way to his throat. He could feel an urge coming from inside of his body to punch on something or to break something, or in his case, someone.

But then he noticed, there were still a few students left in his class with a confused face, not really sure of what to do now. Minato really had lost his mood to teach, he needed to go home and refreshed his mind so that he could think clearly and put his logic first rather than his anger. So, with a small weak voice that's left in him, he dismissed the class. Not really bother to smile anymore or to even use his poker face.

After making sure the class was empty with a quick glance, he closed the door, almost slammed it. Then, he sat in his chair abruptly. He loosened his tie and removed it, so that he could breath more easily. He's very angry now. He wasn't sure he's angry to the brat or he's angry to the fact that he couldn't even manage a simple classroom even though it's also the brat's fault.

'How the hell he's able to order the entire class room with just a single hand gesture! Who the fuck does he think he is? That wretched brat!'' shouted Minato in his mind.

'How dare of him to talk to me like that! With that cursed lips! It's all filled with curses and annoyance! ' yelled Minato, again in his mind.

'And what the hell was wrong with his face! How dare him to act all so superior to me! How dare him to laugh at my face! I'm his damn fucking teacher, I'm older than him! He should respect me! Damn it! I can't stand it! I can't stand that cursed annoying fucking grin in his damn face!' argued Minato in his mind.

'Fuck it, Fuck him! I hated him! I fucking hated how he smirked at me all so superior! Damn it! The nerves of that fucking Brat!' cursed Minato aloud, in his mind.

'Damn it! Damn it! I fucking wanted to hurt that boy so bad! That asshole! I'm gonna make him feel sorry with everything that he's done to me! I'm gonna wipe that smile out of his handsome face and I'm gonna filled it with writhing agony! I'm gonna make him beg shamelessly for me to stop! and I'm not gonna stop! I'm fucking not gonna stop! I'm gonna hurt him harder and harder until he cried in pain a lot, until he regretted the day he ever dared to mess with me' cursed Minato in his mind.

Now wait a minute... Did he just say 'his handsome face'? Yep, he sure did. And is it just me, or it sounded as though Minato planned to sadistically fuck him?

Minato didn't want to admit it though, but he unintentionally thought that the best way to wipe the boy's smile and put it into writhing agony was by fucking him senselessly to the ground until he could barely even walk. That way, at least, he got what he'd want.

But Minato knew he's not going to rape the boy like that although, the idea to make the boy writhing in pain seemed to be intriguing, but not that way. Minato was not even sure whether he interested in that boy, sexually, anyway. He knew that he hated the boy. But, does hate alone is enough to get his arousal hard? What he did admit, is the fact that he's interested with both gender. He thought that there would be no difference whether he's fucking a girl or a boy's ass although, he would never tell anyone about how or why he felt that way. His moral or maybe his ego was just too high to make him ever feel that way.

But Minato did admit that he found the boy was happened to be quite handsome, and what bothered him so much, was that, the fact that usually he's wanted by other people. Many people whether it's men or women would gladly stripped naked in his lap for a free sex. But not this boy... this wretched boy… He disrespected him and completely not interested in him. It made him wondering why. And, yeah, he did admit that when that boy was whispering to his earlobe, with a small hot breath touching his lobe, it… excited him. It sent him shuddering… with anger... but also in a sexual way… And there's the thought… That one thought that made him feel like a lowest bastard in this world. The thought to have a sexual interaction with one of his students.

He couldn't help it though, a lot of things was happening today, and he kept it playing in his mind. He remembered how pouty and kissable that boy annoying lips could be… That superior looks in that boy... He hated it. He hated it and he wanted to wipe it off that boy's face… He wanted to fuck the boy senselessly so that the boy could cry so loud and scream a lot… He wanted to make the boy deliberately begging him to stop as he pounded him to the ground ruthlessly… He wanted the boy to feel sorry and regretted of what he's done today… and now, the thought of humping that boy cruelly, only to hurt him… only to make him suffer… only to make him crying a loud… made him having a painful bulge in his pants.

He couldn't help it though, it's been quite a while since he's having fun with his own body. And he needed to relinquish his sexual needs… And he needed it, now.

He looked at the door, still as closed as it should be, he then glanced around a little, to make sure that he was alone in this class room. And so, after he's completely sure that he's alone in his classroom, he started to unbuckled his belt. He then slid down his pants a little, showing a big painful erection under his blue boxer. He must do it now, he couldn't help it and he couldn't wait any longer, besides, doing this kind of stuff in his classroom, while hoping not to get caught, seemed quite kinky for him.

'Well then, here goes nothing' said Minato quietly.

He slid down his boxer a little, low enough to let his arousal free from any compression. It felt so good having the cold air tickling the shaft of his erection, he looked at his erection first, then he started caressing it with his hand.

'Oh... God… why did it have to feel so good..' thought Minato. He moaned a bit as he started to stroke himself, trying to get himself off as quickly as possible before he could be caught by anyone that entered the classroom, while he's doing this naughty thing.

At first, he's caressing his shaft, stroking it up and down, pumping it harder and harder, and then when he felt his erection grew harder and wetter, he started to play his glans with his fingertips, smearing the glistening liquid that had already accumulated in the tip of his glans. He's pumping himself faster as he imagined what he'd fantasized before.

He imagined how he would shut that noisy annoying sound coming from that brat's mouth with his full arousal stroking inside that brat's mouth. He wanted to see whether that brat would still be able to produce his annoying laugh again once his throat was deep-throated with his erection and if he refused to suck him off, then Minato would pinch the brat's nose and hold it until he couldn't breath through his nose making him to open his mouth unwillingly so that he could breath from his mouth. Once he opened out his mouth to breath, Minato would forcefully thrust his own arousal to the boy's throat and started to slide it up and down forcing him to deep-throat him violently. He also imagined how tight it would be, to put his hard on wholly inside the slick throat, and of course, how satisfying the pleasure would be. Seeing the brat's eyes falling in tear due to his neglected gag reflex… How suffering he would be… and how he would beg him to stop, as Minato tugged that stupid brat's blond hair with his hands and moved it forcefully up and down along the shaft of his erection.

'I bet he wouldn't be able to even whimper out his annoying voice when I face-fucked him...' thought Minato nastily. 'Would he still be able to laugh that loud when I poured my liquid in his fucked-up mouth..?' added Minato in his mind.

Just imagining that thought made him shivered in pleasure. He liked it… He liked it when he hurt that annoying brat so much, and he couldn't help it to pump his erection harder and harder as his dirty thought dancing valiantly in his mind. He felt his head got all dizzy in a good way, and it made him harder to concentrate, all that he'd want to concentrate was to finish his god damn erection quickly so that he could end this nonsense of fantasizing annoying brat whom he'd just met the first time, but he knew that he'd better stay aware of his surroundings, he couldn't let to get caught while he's having fun with his own body. He really hoped that no one would enter his classroom right now, because, he really-really noticed that it would be a very inappropriate view to behold.

He noticed how indecent his body language was, his legs was spreading widely, and his pants had been slid down to his ankles, his boxer was now also wet too with some glistening liquid came down from his glans as he stroked his erection faster and harder than before… not to mention his moaning was also quite disturbing although quite arousing.

'Oh.. god.. oh.. damn god….' moaned Minato in pleasure. Yup, definitely nobody should ever see what he was doing.

He had been stroking his erection for quite some long time now, but that damn climax just wouldn't come! He grew restless; he needed to pick up the pace so that the climax would come, and so he'd finish this inappropriate attitude. So he needed another stimulation than he already had. He started to play with his own body. He used his right hand to stroke his erection up and down, while his left hand wandering all over his body to arouse him even more, he opened his shirt's button as he slipped out one of his hands inside his shirt to arouse his body even more. He traced his hot body with his finger tips, slowly caressing to his sensitive spots and caressing it slowly and slowly to his body. He then pinched his nipple slowly but it's enough to make him seeing stars.

'Oh shit... oh… fuck... ohhh.' moaned Minato as he gasped in pleasure when he pinched out his another nipple. Now, he really moaned in pleasure, and it seemed that he had already forgotten with his surroundings. His breathing grew erratic and more erratic as he steadily pumped his erection faster and faster as he's abusing his very own nipple. He now fantasized to fuck the brat's entrance with his arousal. Abusing his entrance, not to bother to even preparing him for his hard on or even put some gel in it. He imagined how roughly he plunged in all of his hard on inside the boy's entrance. Letting the boy crying in pain and screeching out loud as he mercilessly pounded the boy's entrance. He also imagined how the boy was begging shamelessly for him to stop with a scared and wistful tone, with a lot of tears coming down from his eyes…

'Hmm… the sounds of pure defeat…' thought Minato as he fantasized ripping the entrance of the boy's apart further and further.

He would then grab the boy's lips roughly to shut him up in between his pleading only to hurt him even more. He then would lift the boy's face up to his face to savor how pleasuring the boy's hurtful expression would be as he ravished the boy heartlessly. Then, he would laugh out loud to the boy's face, so that he could humiliate that boy even more than the boy was already been just like how the boy had humiliated him in front of the class. He would definitely enjoy watching the boy squirming in pain, losing all of his damn pride, how he imagined it would be very intriguing to watch the boy's now pathetic looking face. Then, he would kiss that pathetic face, cruelly. So, that the boy would having a hard time to breath. How he liked it watching the boy trying to struggle away from him but having no result. He would then slam the boy to the ground whenever he tried to get away from him, then he would pinch his nipple cruelly… almost abusively… anything to make the boy suffered and screamed in agony…

All of his imagination sensitized him even more, as he could now feel waves of pleasure starting to vibrantly move inside his body, he knew it, he knew the feeling… He knew that in a moment he would reach his climax, and the thought of feeling a near-climax moment made him pumping his erection harder as he breathed out a sharp cry.

'Oh.. Fuck.. Oh.. fuck fuck fuck it.. ohhh… ohh god…' all the groaned and moaned make him even more aroused than before, he started rambling endlessly due to the pleasure. And then there's that urge again... He pumped his erection harder as he imagined face-fucking the brat's mouth as he moaned out the brat's name in pleasure..

'Ohh… take that.. oh.. fuck that.. Naruto! don't you like it..? don't you like it..? Where's your annoying smile now? Where's your fucking annoying voice now? ' said Minato superiorly.

He imagined he was talking to Naruto of course, he's not crazy to talk to himself like that. His body felt so sensitized as he's reaching out to his climax. He could feel all the pleasure coming from his pumping and stroking his own arousal was doubling up, and keep rising and rising as he almost reached out to climax.

'Ahh.. I'm gonna.. I'm gonnaa… ahh shit! Naruto!' moaned Minato in the most pleasurable way he could be as he spurted out his very own liquid.

He arched his back intensely as he felt his climax finally coming as the sensation was tickling inside of his veins. All of his muscles almost instantly contracting altogether as he finally reached his climax. And as much as he hated to admit it, he reached his climax while fantasizing doing things with his students. With that brat. The one brat that he hated so much because he had disrespected him in front of the class, because that one brat had dismissed the class right in front of his eyes. But that one brat, was the one that made him masturbating right in his classroom. He didn't notice that he's into sadistic things, until he remembered how much he liked it getting hard to watch the brat's face suffer in pain.

Now that he's finally finished his nasty handjob, his logic finally reached him. He noticed that he's in a very improper situation. He noticed how his shirt's entire buttons had been unbuttoned, he noticed how his shirt was drenched in his own sweat, and he also noticed that some of his liquid was spurted out to his chest and body, making it quite sticky, he also noticed that some of his liquid was also spurted in his desk. His hand? well, definitely drenched in his own liquid, his boxer? was also wet too. He wondered why he came so much, and spilled all over the place. He admitted that it had been rather long that he didn't have so much pleasure with his own body, and started to guess that maybe it's the reason why he spurted so much now.

He cleaned his hands with his handkerchief, and then he also wiped off all of his seeds that splattered in his desk, in his chest, and also in his toned body.

'Damn it, I'm all sticky!' cursed Minato in his mind.

He then pulled up his boxer to cover his now semi-hard erection, and he pulled out his pants, he then started to button his shirt. As he buttoned the first button of his shirt, he suddenly heard, something, something that he wished he hadn't heard..

'Finished already 'sensei'? That was rather quick.' a low husky voice came out of nowhere, it appeared that voice came from near the classroom entrance. Minato then threw a quick glance toward the direction of the voice. His heart beat faster, as he saw a boy was standing idly in front of the door.

'How long have you been standing there?' asked Minato surprised. Instantly, he buttoned his shirt to cover his body.

'Hmm... Long enough...' said the boy mischievously as he smirked and chuckled out a little as he looked back at the still shocked teacher.

Minato wasn't a stupid person of course, judging from the boy's look, it was as if the boy said 'You are so dead now.'

'Damn it! He must have seen me jacking off!' thought Minato.

'Don't play games with me brat! How long!' demanded Minato. He's angry now, mostly he's angry to himself to let him get caught in such stupid situation, and getting caught masturbating in the classroom, he hated to admit it but getting caught wasn't really a good thing to start his first day as a teacher in the school.

'I told you, long enough… enough to hear you moaned out my name lustfully…' said the boy as he smiled naughtily with a scent of arrogance coming from his superior face.

'Damn it... that face... he's making that face again… I can't stand it... I can't stand how he played me like that... as if he thought he's all superior compared to me… Damn it… I hate it... I want to wipe that annoying smile from his face so bad… No, I WANT TO to rip his face NOW… I'm gonna ripped his annoying face apart and filled it with writhing agony…' said Minato angrily in his mind.

'Brat, you don't know with whom you're messing with' said Minato in a low husky voice with a deep death glare staring right at the boy's mischievous face.

His bold cerulean eyes grew darker and darker, as the urge eliciting from inside his body. He had this kind of urge before, and he would have fought the urge inside of him... but now… he wouldn't fight the urge any longer... He wanted to let the urge to win…

-To Be Continued—

Author's Note

I like it when I put 'to be continued' right when the story starts to be exciting! It makes people wanting for more, doesn't it?

I 'm so happy... I've been craving to make Teacher/Student relationship story. And now, I finally did it! xD xD xD, This is actually my first fic with detailed lemon in it. I hope it isn't too porn-ish. Let me know if it's too porny, ok?

Next chapter will be coming soon!
In the Next Chapter an ACTUAL RAPE scene will be happening too.

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