Hey everyone, I'm back with another story. Although I would just like to say that this is probably all I'll post for now, and whether or not I'm coming back for good would be up to how much or how little of a response I get from you guys. If a lot of people read this and I get some reviews then I might consider returning to fanfiction, that's if anyone who used to read my stuff is still around of course.
Anyways, this was originally meant to be an M-rated one-shot but it was getting way too long and so I decided to split it up into two chapters, the second of which contains the M-rated parts and should be coming out in a couple of days if all goes to plan.
It is of course Miku x Luka with Yuri and fluff like always so I hope it's not too boring or too similar to my old stuff. That being said I haven't written in ages and so this probably isn't as good as what a used to write, some parts might sound a bit repetitive, particularly towards the end of the next chapter. I'd also like to say that it hasn't been beta read either, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes.
Anyways, I hope that anyone who reads this enjoys it. If you do then please leave a review, even if it's just a small one, I'd love to hear people's thoughts.
Edit: Just wanted to thank my beta reader, Lambda-11
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Luka couldn't believe what she was seeing. She understood that it was getting close to the end of the day - and on a Friday no less - so her students were likely to be a bit more excited than usual, but the young English teacher was dumbfounded that she was once again going to have to tell her favourite student to stop talking; it had to have been the fourth time already this lesson. What got her most was the fact that Miku wasn't a bad student, quite the opposite, she was getting straight A's in her class and was usually very respectful, except of course, when it came to her.
What made it worse was that even though Miku's behaviour should have been annoying her to no end; and had it been any other student then it definitely would have been, Luka just couldn't get mad with Miku, not when she liked the teal haired girl as much as she did. "Hatsune-san!" Luka called out from behind her desk, silencing the talkative tealette in an instant. "I'm not going to ask you again, please be quiet. We only have thirty minutes left until the end of the lesson and then you'll have the whole weekend to talk, I don't understand why you feel the need to chat in my lessons." She spoke sternly, glaring soft hearted daggers at the twin-tailed student, all the while steeling her resolve to not lose herself in her gorgeously deep teal eyes.
Miku couldn't resist missing with her pink haired teacher, especially not when it was as fun as it was, or as she knew she could get away with it. She specifically enjoyed the pinkette's reactions to her teasing ways, and all the extra attention from the pink haired woman it brought her way, especially considering how much Miku liked her favourite teacher. She would do anything; calling out in class, talking to others, or just generally being a nuisance if it would elicit a reaction from the pinkette, she adored any attention from Luka, be it good or bad, Miku didn't mind just so long as she could interact with the older woman.
Luka had played right into her hands and now it was the tealette's turn to hit her well known weak spot. She put on her best puppy dog face, complete with mock pout and big, watering eyes, knowing it would get a good reaction out of the pink haired woman. "Sorry Megurine-sensei, I'll be quiet now." She said shyly, her voice now only a fraction of what it had been only a few moments ago. She observed Luka's face soften at her words, and now that she knew she had turned the tables and got Luka right where she wanted her, it was time for the killing blow. "Anything for you." She added in barely a whisper before looking up through her eyelashes at the pinkette, instantly locking her eyes to the older woman's gaze.
The pinkette's cheeks were already dusted a light pink from when she thought she'd made the tealette feel bad, but it was Miku's extra little comment that she had to go and add that was now making her face look like a fully ripe tomato. Luka quickly turned her back to Miku and the rest of the class, pretending to be busy doing something on the board, while in actuality; it was just a way of hiding her burning blush from view.
"That girl…" The somewhat frustrated teacher murmured quietly, her head shaking ever so slightly. She still couldn't help but smile a bit though, because while it might've seemed like the pinkette was annoyed with her teal haired student's troublesome behaviour to most, Luka didn't really mind at all; partly because she was simply used to Miku's antics already, but mostly because she enjoyed their flirty back and forth; she enjoyed being made to blush by the girl she liked despite the fact that any sort of relationship between a teacher and a student was seriously frowned upon by the school, not to mention all of society for that matter.
A grin spread across the tealette's face as she observed the pinkette's flustered and embarrassed behaviour from her seat, absolutely loving that she could make the older woman react in such a way. However, just like she always did when she would stare for too long, Miku thoughts concerning the pink haired woman quickly became rather indecent. "Mmm…" The kind of perverted tealette moaned quietly to herself as her eyes raked across Luka's from, studying her generous curves through the white blouse and tight black pencil skirt that clung to her body in all the right places; a view which rapidly made Miku start to imagine what those curves would look like without any annoying clothes to get in the way.
After regaining her composure and letting her blush die down, Luka remembered that she was actually meant to be teaching and so quickly scrawled a few things on the board before turning back around to the class, ready to ask a question. However, her idea of aiming it at any random student quickly fizzled out when she noticed Miku staring off into space in her general direction with a blank look on her face and a small bead of drool sitting on the corner of her lips. "What a perfect opportunity." She thought smugly when she realised how perfect a time it would be to exact her revenge and cause the tealette some much needed embarrassment. "Hatsune-san." She called out loudly, not quite a shout, but more than loud enough to jolt the teal haired girl out of her reverie. "Stop daydreaming in my class and conjugate those five verbs on the board." She instructed, each word intensifying the look of confusion on Miku's features. "You have ten seconds."
Miku, still with her mind somewhat in the sewer, was not at all ready for the rather difficult task presented to her by the pinkette. "I… err…well the first one is… umm… I…" She bumbled cutely, much to her teacher's amusement. Despite being one of the smartest in the class, she really couldn't think after Luka had startled her so bad.
Luka smiled inwardly to herself as the tealette continued to stutter over her answer, happy with herself knowing she could knock Miku off her high horse with relative ease. She stepped out from behind her desk and approached Miku in the front row, bending down slightly to bring her eye level on par with her student's. "Time's up." She quipped triumphantly, sounding extremely pleased with herself. "Tut…tut…tut…" she teasingly mockingly, each tut drawn out longer than the last."Looks like you're slipping Hatsune-san, you must try harder next time." Luka lectured, her voice thick with fake condescension.
Miku looked up to meet her teachers gaze and instantly recognised the look she saw, quickly figuring out the game the pinkette was trying to play. Without much thought, Miku decided that it was her turn and that she had to play back. "I'm sorry Megurine sensei, it's just… I couldn't help but notice your skirt." The teal haired girl responded innocently as she shifted into a shyer and quieter persona. "Is it new?"
Luka was kind of taken aback by the tealette's response; not really expecting such a random question. But, instead of ignoring it and continuing her scolding like most other teachers would have, Luka actually wanted to engage in idle chit chat, especially if it was with Miku. "Why yes it is, I picked up a couple on the weekend." She replied with a genuine smile before doing a little twirl to show Miku. "I got this one and a similar one in pink."
Even though this all had been for the sole purpose of embarrassing the pinkette, Miku couldn't deny that she was definitely turned on by her teacher showing off… and just for her no less. She bit her bottom lip between her teeth as she eyed the tall, gorgeous woman up and down before beckoning Luka in a bit closer with her index, glad that she complied without seemingly having to think about it. "I thought it was, because I'd definitely remember if I had seen it before." She almost whispered; her voice low and husky. "Is it any wonder I get distracted so easily in your lessons when you're showing off your curves as much as you are. It's almost as if you want me to stare."
Luka went beet red at Miku's seductively uttered statement, and internally face palmed for letting herself be drawn into another one of Miku's traps. She didn't know what to say or how to react; all she knew was that she really needed to get a better hold of herself around this tealette. "I…I… that was… you're really inappropriate Hatsune-san." Was all she could manage in her flustered state.
Miku smiled cutely before sticking her tongue out at the older woman. "If you embarrass me, I think it's only fair that I get you back sensei." She offered, sounding very confident in her logic.
Even though Miku had no right to say such a thing to a teacher and really should be getting her head shouted off by the pinkette or perhaps even the principal right about now, she wasn't. Luka had let it slip despite the fact that if anyone else had even so much as dared to say something as suggestive or inappropriate as that, they would be facing a lifetime in detention. Why would Luka want to punish the tealette when she knew deep down that these brief flirty moments were the favourite part of her day?
However, while she let her favourite student's behaviour slide once again, she decided that it would be best to stop talking with Miku so much or else the rest of the class would most likely start getting suspicious. "So…?" She started, turning away from teal haired girl and quickly scanning over the rest of the class. "Who wants to have a go at conjugating these for me? Kagamine-san… how about you?"
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As was tradition in Luka's class on a Friday afternoon, the pinkette would give her students a bit of a treat by forgoing the traditional way of teaching and replacing it with fun games on the interactive whiteboard… albeit English based games. The students who were lucky enough to be picked from the hat at random all seemed to enjoy the different style of learning, it was only the pinkette who wasn't particularly enjoying herself as her eyes scanned across the fourth and final piece of paper she had plucked out by chance. "H-Hatsune-Miku." She read out rather unenthusiastically seeing as she wasn't exactly looking forward to whatever embarrassing antics the tealette would try and pull in front of the whole class. "Looks like you'll be our last contestant today."
Miku clapped her hands together excitedly; she had been waiting weeks for name to be picked, so long in fact that she was even starting to think the pink haired woman purposely left her name out. "Yay!" She squealed somewhat childishly before standing up from her desk and rushing over to Luka's side, all the while hoping that this would be the day that her plan of many weeks was finally set into action. "Show me what to do sensei?" She half stated, half questioned, her head tilted slightly as she spoke.
Luka couldn't help but stare at the tealette for a few seconds in confusion. She had expected Miku would have seized this golden opportunity for mischief by perhaps whispering something rude or maybe by "Accidentally" touching her in an inappropriate place, but Miku just seemed to be focused and excited about the game; a pleasant alternative to what the pink haired woman had been expecting. "Okay Hatsune-san, for this game you have to draw lines between the boxes with Japanese phrases here on the left and the corresponding correct boxes with the same phrase in English over on the right." She explained as she did the easy tutorial level to demonstrate. "You get points for each correct set of phrases, and each time you get a set all right, the difficulty will increase on the next one. Got it?"
Miku chewed on her bottom lip as she processed the pinkette's words and the game in front her, quickly making sense of the task at hand. "Yep." She replied cutely, a big beaming smile on her face.
Luka watched in awe as the young woman blazed through the first four levels with ease, not making a single mistake as she went, quickly racking up enough points to put all the other students who had participated toady to shame. However, what Luka enjoyed the most about the situation was that Miku seemed to be on her best behaviour. While she wouldn't have minded a little bit of their taboo to and fro, it was rather relaxing for the pinkette to not have to deal with the usual Miku she knew all too well. "Well done Hatsune-san, you're doing so well." She complimented honestly, quite taken aback with the tealette's skill in the subject. "You've only got two more levels to go and you'll have beaten the game, and in such a fast time too. I doubt if anyone will be able to beat your score."
In the loading screen between levels, Miku took a second to turn to her favourite teacher and flashed her a warm, appreciative smile. "Thank you Megurine-sensei…" She started shyly, her cheeks pink with a light blush. "But it's all down to you that I'm as good as I am, without your teaching skills I'd be lost." She offered sweetly.
Luka couldn't stop herself from smiling if she wanted to. "Thank you, but it's not just me, a big part of it comes from you; you're a very gifted young…" Luka began, but paused when she noticed that Miku had dropped the pen for the whiteboard, following it with her gaze as it rolled behind her. "Let me get that for you sweetie."
Miku almost felt bad for what she was about to do, especially after she received her favourite, once in a blue moon term of endearment from the pinkette. Nevertheless, Miku watched wide eyed as the pink haired woman acted just like she had hoped she would; bending slowly at the waist until she was at ninety degree angle, allowing her to retrieve the 'accidentally' dropped pen. Miku took a small step towards her teacher before extending her arms and letting her hands come to rest on the pinkette's hips. In a rather rough motion, she pulled the tall woman towards her and made the gap between Luka's ass and her front disappear, as well as causing the taller woman to stumble a bit as she was knocked off balance. To top it all off, Miku made an overly suggestive face to her classmates as she let out a fake, but convincing sounding moan.
Luka felt absolutely humiliated as the entire class burst into laughter at her expense, her face burning as the loud roar assaulted her ears and Miku hands caressed her hips. Moving as fast as humanly possible, Luka tore herself away from her teal haired assaulter and quickly righted herself before turning to face her. "Hatsune-san… you…you… pervert, I can't believe you would do such a thing!" She shouted angrily, quickly wiping the smile off Miku's face. Despite enjoying their other questionable encounters, Luka felt that Miku had gone too far this time; at least on previous occasions the tealette's actions had been relatively tame, or were at least done when it was private and quiet, but this was too much for even Luka to let slip.
Not wanting to even look at the source of her embarrassment any longer, the fuming pinkette whirled around and instead focused her anger on the rest of the class. "I can't believe all of you either. Shame on you for laughing… I ought to keep all of you here for an hour… no, two hours for that, delay all your weekends. How does that sound, huh?" She barked, now genuinely pissed off.
The whole class fell silent, each student with an ashamed and somewhat frightened look on their face. However, as fast as her rage had built, it was already starting to wain; Luka just wasn't the sort of person to get angry, and so, she quickly decided that her previous threat would be much too harsh when really, everyone but Miku hadn't done anything wrong. She did however let her students stay in limbo for a good ten or fifteen seconds before she spoke again, letting their anxiety build as to whether or not they would be going home any time soon. "But… seeing as I can't bring myself to be that mean, all of you can go." She announced before turning back to Miku. "All except for you… little miss I think it's funny to mess with my teacher in front of the whole class… two hours detention for you."
It took everything Miku had to stop herself from jumping around with excitement; she barely managed to keep a straight face. "But Megurine sensei…" She began to whine as convincingly as she could, not because she didn't like the idea of spending two hours alone with the pinkette, far from it. She only whined to make it look like she was disappointed, when in actuality it was all just to cover up the fact that everything she had been doing, all the teasing and embarrassing she brought Luka's way was solely so she would get the detention she had been dreaming about for weeks.
Luka huffed at her student's feeble protest. "I don't want to hear it Hatsune-san, you're staying here for two hours and that's final." She affirmed, never breaking her gaze. "The rest of you, you can all go. Have a nice weekend everybody, I'll see you all on Monday."
A small stampede ensued as Luka's students all rushed back to their desks to grab their bags before scurrying out the door, their haste only partly from their excitement for the weekend, but primarily because of their residual fear of the usually very calm and easy-going pinkette. While she seemed to have already calmed down somewhat, none of them wanted to risk angering the pink haired woman and so they all left in silence.
Miku watched as her classmates filtered out of the room until it was just her and Luka left, albeit with the addition of a very noticeable tension now that they were alone with each other.
Luka felt it too and couldn't decide whether it was coming from her annoyance with the tealette and the residual awkwardness from her outburst, or whether it was simply the sexual tension that always seemed to linger in the air whenever she was alone with Miku. Either way, it was definitely awkward with Miku still standing so close, so after a few seconds of heavy silence Luka finally found the courage to face her. "What are you still doing standing around here?" She asked with a questioning gaze. "Shouldn't you be going back to your seat? What are you waiting for?"
Miku heart dropped; had she really done all this, angered the pinkette as much as she did for nothing. Was the punishment she craved from her pink haired teacher not happening? She looked up at Luka with worrisome eyes, searching the pinkette's for an answer as to whether all her effort had been worth it. "B-But…" She started, unable to continue as the thought of not getting her punishment after all those weeks of planning caught up with her. All she could do was nod meekly at her teacher, trying desperately to get Luka to realise what she wanted.
It took her a few seconds to figure out Miku's odd behaviour; she had been so mad before that thoughts of her usual detention procedure simply hadn't formed in her brain yet. But after seeing the needy look on the tealette's features, Luka quickly figured out what Miku wanted, and all her anger and annoyance at the tealette was gone in an instant, quickly replaced with excitement for what was ahead of her. "Don't worry Hatsune-san… you'll get your punishment." She assured, her voice adopting a lower tone. "But you're going to have to wait until I'm ready to give it to you, until then, go back to your seat and study."
A wave of relief washed over the tealette when she heard the good news, although it was quickly overtaken by a surge of excitement and lust when she realised that tonight might actually be the night. "I…I…" She started, her breathing laboured slightly from how nervous she was. "C-can I go to the toilet first?"
Luka's brow furrowed with concern. "Umm… I guess." She answered reluctantly. "But don't you dare try and sneak your way of this detention." She warned seriously. "If you do then you'll only have two detentions to put up with next with."
While two detentions sounded good to the tealette, everything was going so well, going so according to plan with her current detention that she didn't dare risk losing her opportunity by running away. That and the fact that she needed her Luka's punishment more than ever. "Don't worry sensei, I would never do that." She replied quietly before hurrying off to the toilet.
Seeing as everyone had already left for their weekends, Miku had the girl's bathroom all to herself, which was a good thing for Miku as she now had the privacy to leap into the air with joy, and after she had calmed down, quickly fix her hair and uniform. "This is it…" She whispered to her reflection before entering the cubicle behind her. "It's finally gonna happen." She practically moaned as she slipped her hands under her skirt and into the waistband of her already moist panties, pulling the sweet smelling garment down her legs before removing it entirely and hiding it in her bag. With all her preparations for her plan in place, all she could do now as she walked back to class was hope that Luka would play along.
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The pinkette was starting to wonder whether or not Miku was going to return; she had already been gone for five minutes and Luka was starting to think Miku had pulled a fast one. But just as she was about to get out of her chair to go looking for the tealette, Miku came through the door quietly, before shutting it behind her. "Aww…" Luka whispered to herself at the sight of the adorable girl; the girl whose fingers were playing with the hem of her skirt cutely, the girl who was staring at the floor guiltily as she dug her toe into it. To Luka, this sight alone was enough to make any leftover negative feeling from Miku's little stunt instantly evaporate, with it only to be replaced with the overpowering feelings of want and desire; it was impossible to stay mad at the tealette when she was as attractive, as cute, and as perfect as she was.
Now that they were totally alone, Miku felt she could say and do more of what she wanted, but not in a rude and perverted way; the privacy allowed her to be the sweeter and more sincere version of herself that she wished she could always be around Luka. "I'm so sorry Megurine sensei." She almost cried before running up to the pinkette, still leaving a gap between them though just in case Luka was still as angry as she had been. "I…I… I'm so sorry… I shouldn't have done such a stupid thing, I just…" Miku began, her voice breaking slightly; she really did feel bad for what she did to Luka just to get this detention.
Luka's eyes widened at the sight in front of her. On top of looking genuinely upset and ashamed, Miku also looked like she was about to cry and so without even having to think about it, the pinkette strode over to her teary eyed student and wrapped her up in a warm and tender cuddle. "Hey… shhh… it's okay; we all do silly things once in a while." She whispered in the teal hair comfortingly, one arm holding Miku close while the other rubbed her back in small circles. "I forgive you sweetie don't worry… everything's fine, okay?"
Miku's breath caught in her throat as she felt the pinkette's arms encircle her. "S-sensei? I…I… Wha…?" Was about all the speechless tealette could muster as she struggled to comprehend the situation; this was the last thing she thought would happen. Miku had only had the privilege of hugging her pink haired teacher a few times before; when she had been truly upset or when she had really impressed the pinkette with her schoolwork, so to get a hug right after humiliating and angering Luka was more than confusing for the tealette. She didn't fight it however; she instead snuggled into her teacher's warm and curvy body, listening to her softly spoken words closely.
Miku took a few seconds to indulge in the embrace, making a mental note of what this moment felt like to remember later. She took a few deep breaths against the pinkette's neck, losing herself in the mixture of the older woman's perfume and her intoxicating body smell, even going so far as to press her nose against Luka's neck in hopes of intensifying the scent. "T-thank you." She murmured somewhat shakily as she came down from her high and pulled back to look into Luka's eyes. "I won't do it again, I promise." She said quietly although with enough force to let Luka know she truly meant it.
Luka smiled warmly, and that was more than enough to bring a soft pink hue to the younger woman's cheeks, that and the fact that Miku's next question was quite an embarrassing one. "Are… are you still going to give me my punishment though?" She questioned rather nervously.
Luka's smile quickly changed to small grin, no doubt a sign of her excitement at being reminded of what was ahead of them. "Of course…" She paused before intently locking her gaze with the tealette's. "You still need to be taught a lesson." She continued, pleased to see Miku's smile widen, knowing from previous experience that the tealette greatly enjoyed the punishment, perhaps even more than she enjoyed giving it. "But, as I said before, I'm not quite ready for you yet and you will have to study until I am, okay?"
Miku nodded and reluctantly let go of her favourite teacher before hurrying off to her desk to carry out the pinkette's wishes. She reached into her schoolbag and pulled out her English textbook, setting it on the desk and opening it to the correct page before sitting in front of it.
While the teal haired girl enjoyed studying; finding it a rewarding and valuable pastime, she simply couldn't focus on the task at hand with the idea of her 'punishment' consuming her thoughts. No matter how hard she tried to expand her knowledge of the English language she would always find herself becoming distracted; her gaze rising off of the page and fixating on the gorgeous woman ahead of her. This of course went from innocent staring, quickly progressed up to ogling and then eventually to full on gawking at the pinkette, as all the while her brain conjured up various naughty scenarios she wished two of them could be in. Then, a small drop of drool would fall from the corner of her lips onto her hand and snap the tealette back to reality, bringing her back to her studies for all of two minutes until the cycle would inevitably begin again.
Needless to say, those were the longest sixty minutes the teal haired girl had even experienced.
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I hope you all enjoyed that; I should hopefully have the second half of this up by Sunday.
Because it was meant to be a one-shot, chapter 2 will essentially follow on directly after this, so when it comes out please just read it like it is one whole story.
Anyways, sorry if that wasn't as good as what you're used to from me, but thanks for reading anyway.