Summary: Collection of short stories of 07-ghosts, high school chapter.
Setting: AU. Barsburg Academy
Characters: Frau, Teito
This chapter is dedicated to my dear friend ElvinaPotter who had just gone through surgery. I hope you'll get better soon.
Many thanks to my beta, Yayubaru1 for her patience and admirable English.
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The first time I saw him was during school entrance ceremony. I was a newly admitted freshman and he was one of my future teachers. I didn't know how or when our oh-so-normal meeting turned into something as…outrageous as this. I fell in love with him. Of course, I was not the only one. There were many students who liked him just like I did. I didn't know whether those people truly 'loved' him, or if they were simply interested in his good looks. Well, no matter. He seemed uninterested in them and me so the only thing I could do is to burry this feeling deep inside, and if possible, forget the whole thing about ever falling in love with that teacher.
"Teito, you're staring at him again," my best friend, Mikage, patted my head softly.
He knew my feelings, although I never told him a thing. He could be pretty sharp sometimes, but I really wished he had never realized it. I mean he reminded me too much of that person, I could hardly forget about him. Mikage once told me to give up, knowing that my feeling wouldn't be returned. Sure, I wished I could do it that easy, but the more I tried to kill this feeling, the more I fell for him. So, just like that, I was DEEPLY and MADLY in LOVE with that blonde teacher and spent my lunch break to gaze secretly at him.
Secret, that was how it always been, and what I thought my feelings would always be. I didn't know what gave me the courage to do what I did, but I truly regretted it.
That evening, a few minutes ago actually, I was about to go home when I saw him flirting with Althena, one of the three famous sophomore girls. Frau was a TOTAL womanizer. Everyone in the school knew that, and so did I. It hurt to know, but I didn't expect anything less from the start. Yet, strangely, when I saw him that time, I felt so angry.
The moment they entered my range of vision, I felt like slapping that woman, but since that wasn't a good idea, I turn 180 and walked away brusquely. I never expected any of them to notice, but Frau did. He murmured a soft apology to the girl and ran after me.
"Oi, brat," that was what he liked to call me. People said I was his favorite, but I didn't see any kind of favoritism from him, unless that rude way of talking to me was how he showed his affection.
I truly and thoroughly ignored him. Why? Because he was a jerk and pervert and I LOVED...scrap that, I HATED him!
"Teito Klein!" He grabbed my shoulder and forced me to turn. I knew I couldn't run from him, and I wasn't trying to anyway. I might not be able to avoid meeting him, but I could avoid LOOKING at him and that was exactly what I did.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
What was wrong with me? I could say that to him! Why did he flirt with every single woman he met, damn, brainless teacher!
Slapping away his hand from my shoulder, I angrily stomped into the empty library. It was almost night-time and the library was supposed to be closed. Today was my turn to keep the key, so I decided to misuse the authority given to me to run away from that pervert! Unfortunately though, before I can slam the door close, Frau halted the attempt with one hand and forcefully entered the empty room.
"Get out!" I snapped. My eyes were already glassy from the tears.
"What the hell? What did I do to you to deserve such rudeness?" he retorted angrily.
Yeah right, get angry more and I would be happy. He would feel the anger and disappointment I felt every time he flirted in front of me. However, of course he didn't know that. He never knew. Heck, I didn't even know why the hell I was angry for. I had known for so long that this love would never be returned, so what did I expect from him now?
"Just GET OUT!" I almost screamed in frustration.
"No, if you don't tell me what's wrong," He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him.
That was all he needed to break through the thin veil of patience that kept me together. The tears I was barely able to hold finally fell and I snapped, and that's it. I pushed him down and angrily claimed his lips. I needed him so much. I longed for him. His smell, his hands, his warmth, everything made me crazy.
"Te…wait… Teito!" the blonde pushed me off. Our lips disconnected and I finally realized what I just did. I kissed him. I was jealous of those women he loved so much. I was not a girl, and that meant he would never EVER love me.
I had known that, but why…why did it hurts so much?
"Please…just leave me alone," my head hung low. Tear had already wet my cheeks, but I tried to hide that with my hair, but I think a part of me was hoping he would notice. If he did, then maybe, JUST maybe, I still had chance.
"Do you, by any chance, fall in love with me?" He asked and sounded genuinely surprised.
Did he have to ask? Of course I was. If not, I would never kiss him! Besides, that was my first kiss.
"I wouldn't do that if I didn't. Now can you please, just leave me alone?"
There was uncomfortable silence while I was waiting for his answer. Honestly, I would be very grateful if he'd just leave immediately. I didn't know how much longer I could restrain myself from sobbing like a baby. My head hurt so much, but my heart hurt even more.
"Stupid brat…" he started slow, one hand grabs my chin again and tilts up my face while another one caught my wrist and pulled me closer.
"Why don't you learn to listen to me for once?" His lips encased mine and in that instance, I felt all the tension release. My hands fell limp beside my slightly trembling body.
With every slow but passionate kiss, I could feel my body drown in pleasure. His hand slowly moved from caressing my cheek, to my ear while another hand firmly held my smaller body closer. Instinctively, I circled my hand to his neck and pressed my body to his, sensing the push, his body relaxed and rested back on the mahogany door.
"Teito," his lips left mine, allowing me to breathe shortly. His free hand caressed my flushing cheek. "You're so beautiful, Teito Klein," the blonde huskily whispered and then he claimed my lips again.
The kiss started slow and passionate, but now it turned rather rough and fast. He licked and bit my lower lip which drew a short gasp from me. Taking the chance when my lips were parted, he pushed his tongue in and greedily explored my mouth. It was a strange sensation, but I didn't hate it. I used my own to push his, but as I was lacking experience and all, the only thing I managed to do was intertwine our tongues even more.
"Frau…" I gasped when his lips move away from mine to my ear. He licked and nibbled it softly, then went down to my neck.
I didn't exactly remember what happen after that because I was too busy keeping my sanity in check. When I snapped back into reality, my shirt was already unbuttoned. Several red marks, or some would say 'kiss-marks', adorn my neck and chest. My wrists were captured by him and I don't know when, but our positions were reversed. My back was resting uncomfortably on the floor. One of my legs was sprawled beside his knee and another one between his thighs.
"Um...can you…move…?" I stuttered embarrassed, my face was hotter then the desert. This position was WAY too awkward. "Please?" I added hastily.
"Not a chance," the teacher grinned evilly.
He knew I was particularly shy person, and he took advantage of that. I always felt he liked to make me confused, or blush; and he'd do anything to make me speechless.
He moved the other of his legs in between my own so that I couldn't close my widely spread thighs. And then, he lowered down his face again and continued to kiss me. Once in a while, he would purposely brush his hardening member against mine. I couldn't even protest. It felt so...alien. This was the first time I'd ever experienced this feeling: strange, but pleasurable.
"Stop...nghh..." I moaned again when he brushed it again.
"What did you just say?" He nibbled my hardening nipple softly.
Honestly, I don't think I was sane. It felt so good, so arousing. My head was clouded by that exploding pleasure.
"Oh, someone's getting impatient."
One of his hand snaked down from my wrist to my stomach. His touch sent spark of pleasure to every inch of my body, I though I would faint. It became worse when the hand finally reached my sensitive member. It was hardening and expecting to be touch. Shameful, I knew, but I just couldn't care anymore.
"Frau..." I called from the blurring consciousness. "I...I think I'm in love with you..." I gasped when he purposely teasing my hardening member.
In my head, I was trying to move my hand and stop him from embarrassing me further, but this body just wouldn't listen. I cried in pleasure every time his finger touched my skin. My body instinctively reacted. No matter how you saw it, I was the one being controlled.
The blonde leaned down and kissed my lips again, albeit lightly. His hand was pumping my expecting member.
Softly, he murmured in my ear as I finally reached my limit and screaming his name.
"Yeah, I know. Teito, I love you too."