Sometimes, things happen without you meaning them too. Take Hikaru Umino for example. There was something that had happened without any sort of thought being put into it.
Alright, there was some thought, but none of it of the serious or clean kind. Any thoughts either of them had had about the relationship beforehand had been sexual and socially unacceptable in nature. Which was why the agreement to hide the relationship until Hikaru had graduated had occurred. Play act as lovers and then end the relationship when he graduated from high school.
Looking down at his one time student who was curled up and snoring lightly, Shima shrugged. That plan had gone to hell.
Then again, it wasn't a bad relationship. The sex was great, oh the sex was wonderful! Hikaru's technique had improved so much since that day in the classroom, it was unbelievable. He knew exactly what Shima liked and was always ready to try something new.
Shima enjoyed the sexual part of their relationship. His smaller size made him a stereotypical uke, but when it came to role playing he was always in control. Especially when they were playing doctor and patient. Or his favorite, teacher and student. Shima had a sneaking suspicion Hikaru didn't like to play teacher and student, but that just made it all the more fun.
Shima was also in charge of the emotional side of the relationship. He liked it that way, telling Hikaru when to call, when to be home, when to study. He enjoyed enforcing punishment when his rules were not followed and he enjoyed watching his young lover grow up to be a socially upstanding citizen.
Shima had done what every teacher dreams of doing; making a difference in a student's life. It was rather ironic that he had done so by seducing the boy, but that was a minor detail. He'd still helped a boy who would have otherwise grown up to be ordinary, do something with himself. It was an accomplishment the teacher was proud of.
The man known to his students as Mr. Shima stretched his arm around his lover and gave the young man a belly rub. Hikaru loved getting his tummy rubbed, he would stretch out and purr, like he was doing now. His body would get all twisted in the sheets and he would reach out and grab on to Shima and mumble utterances of love.
It was the most adorable thing Shima could think of. He entwined a slight finger around his lover's dark locks and stroked the still baby smooth cheek. Leaning back he gave a sweet smile and thought that just maybe some things were better when you didn't mean for them to happen.
Author's notes- I make no claim to owning Passion or any of its characters. If the original writers ask, this work will be taken down.
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