A/N: Stop! Storytime!
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WARNING: There is a LOT of boy grossness in this. And maybe a small lemon/lime scene. People, you asked for it. The rating on the story is going up NOW. Er... Well, kinda now. Not now now but now. Ah, the hell with it: READ!
------Recap....
"I want that essay on my desk tomorrow morning, Ikuto-san. Detention dismissed."
And she walks away. Damn, I screwed up...
And now I'm horny....
Great.
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After spending an hour or so jerking off, I got to work on that essay.
Fuck, it was hard. Almost as hard as my dick.
So, first thing in the morning, walking into the classroom- alone, Kukai and Negi got sick, so I caught a ride with my dad, Tadase wasn't coming today anyhow, I dunno why- Amu raises an eyebrow. "You're essay, Ikuto-san?" she asks, holding out a hand.
I smirk and place it in her hand. "It might be a bit sticky," I whisper. she wrinkle her nose.
"That's disgusting."
"That's your fault."
"My fault? I'm sorry, I didn't know I went to your house last night and masturbated on your papers," Amu snaps, quietly.
I roll my eyes. "No, you didn't. Thanks for the graphic image, though. I'm getting horny again."
"Ew," Amu whines. "No jerking off in my classroom."
"I wasn't going to. But, once again, it's your fault."
"Oh, it's my fault you got a hard on? What the Hell did I do? I didn't touch you!"
I look around the classroom. It was starting to fill up. "You forgot. I'm a guy. You gave me a mental image of you masturbating to me in my room."
Just when she's about to say something, I keep going, but loud enough for everyone to hear me. Even the principal who is walking though the door. "I'm so glad that you decided to tutor me, Sensei. That will surely bring up my English grade."
Amu blinks. "Wha-"
"Oh! Goody! That's great, but where were you planning on tutoring him?" Tsukasa asks.
"I-I... Tsukasa-san, um..."
"We were going to go to my house. Is that okay?" I ask.
Tsukasa grins. "Of coarse!" Then he walks back out the room. "Keep up the good work, Hinamori-san!"
Amu glares at me and I shrug. Ha. One point for me.
And lemme tell you, nothing like tutoring will be going on in my house.
-----Free Period
"Amu." I walk up to her desk.
She frowns, not even sparing me a glance. "Ikuto-san, you will call me Sensei. Or at least add sensei as an honorific."
I roll my eyes. "Don't be like that, Amu. You know that you're in love with me."
I smirk. I know this school well- if a door is closed, then it's locked on the outside. No one will be able to get in.
"Leave, Ikuto-san," she demands, shifting around papers.
"Drop the san. And no, I won't leave. Not until I get what I want, at least."
She ignores me, so I study what she's wearing. Pffft, that's going to be easy to take off. Light brown button-down shirt and a short black skirt. Black high heels as well, but shoes are so unimportant.
"Amu, you look sexy..." I mummer, leaning towards her.
She looks up, and I kiss her. Right on the lips, perfectly. She tries to pull away, but I don't let her. I hold her close and start to unbutton her shirt.
She pushes me away enough to where she can talk, and I stop. She's probably going to yell at me.
"S-stop..." she whimpers.
My eyes widen. "Amu," I say, "I would never hurt you. But, please, let me try this."
She shakes her head. "I'm a teacher. You're a student. G-go study s-some p-place or something."
I frown. "But you're sixteen. Come on! you have to live a little, Amu!"
Fall for it, take the bate, fall for it, take the bate..... Please...
"N-no! I'm working!"
Great. Now she's crying.
"Don't cry," I whisper. "It's fine..."
Amu shakes her head. "It's not fine! Go away- get out of my classroom!"
She pushes me out and I roll my eyes. Damn emotional woman.
"Yo, Ikuto!"
I turn around and see Nagi smirking.
I raise an eyebrow. "What?" I snap.
He chuckles. "Ah, I was right then. She didn't have sex with you..."
I frown and grit my teeth. "Yet."
Nagihiko shakes his head. "Ikuto, you can't force someone to-"
"Actually, I can. It's called rape."
Nagihiko freezes. "Ikuto, that's not-"
"I don't care. Later, Nagihiko."
I will have sex with her. Even if it means rape.
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A/N: *cough* Umm.... Soo... Yeeahh. That was awkward to write.... Next chapter may be even worse...
Er... well...
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