"AKIHITO!" The said person cringed in fear at the intense shout coming from downstairs with the voice that belonged to his mother.
"Yes?" Takaba Akihito, an 18 year old boy who was approaching his last year of high school, timidly called back.
"GET YOURSELF DOWN HERE! RIGHT NOW!" In a flash, Akihito jumped from his bed and sped downstairs in hopes that his speed would lessen his mother's anger. Soon, his feet hit the oak floor and his mother, Takaba Akiko, was standing in the hallway, near the wall phone, in an apron. Oh only a mother can make an outfit with an apron threatening.
"Ye-yes, mom?" His mother clenched her fist and willed herself not to hit her son.
"I just got a call from your homeroom teacher…" Akihito immediately widened his eyes and gulped in fear. "He told me that your last couple tests and homeworks have been very VERY poor. Care to explain that to me?" Akihito opened and closed his mouths a couple times but decided to not try to come up with excuses. "You told me they were fine and I let you go out with Kou and Takato! You should be studying not gaming and what about college!? You're going to college, young man!" His mother huffed and rubbed her temples.
"Sorry…" Akihito mumbled and looked down at his feet, ashamed. His mother just heaved a sigh and closed her eyes for a bit and opened them slowly.
"Okay, new rules for you, mister. You will come home RIGHT as school ends. I will cut your allowance since you won't be able to go out with your friends anymore." Akihito began to open his mouth but he knew better when she shot him her infamous glare. "Because I am going to find you a tutor." With that, she walked away and left her son in a glum state.
"Better go tell Kou and Takato…" Akihito grumbled and climbed back up the stairs with his feet feeling like lead.
…
The very next day, Akihito came home from school at 3pm with his mother expectantly waiting for him at in the foyer.
"Aki, I found you a tutor!" She squealed. "He's a student working on his graduate at Keio University. He will start tomorrow at 4pm. Now, go do your homework WELL." His mother ordered him and then walked away to start dinner. Akihito sighed and just resigned to his fate.
I hope the tutor isn't weird or nerdy.
…
The next day, Akihito came home at the same time and his mother set him about to clean his room for the tutor and he did it half-heartedly.
It's just a tutor…why do I need my room to be spotless? Jeez…
And then the doorbell rang. His mother called him down and he trudged down the stairs with a sullen look and the door opened. There in his doorway…had to be the most handsome man that Akihito had ever laid eyes on. And apparently same for his mother as she was frozen in shock with her mouth slightly open.
"Hello, my name is Asami Ryuichi. I will be in your care for a while. It is nice to meet you." God, even his voice was sexy. Akihito knew he was gay (has known for a while but no one else did) and he could feel his blood rising to his head and lowering to his groin. Hell, this man was his dream come true. Damn hormones and puberty.
"Ah, yes. I am Takaba Akiko, Akihito's mother. Please come in." His mom finally snapped out of her stupor and moved to the side to allow the man in. Asami was so tall that he had to lower his head a bit to fit through his doorway. Akihito was royally screwed.
Leading up the man to his room made him slightly nervous as his ass would be right in his line of vision and he didn't exactly wear his nicer pair of briefs. Well, there was a high chance that his new tutor was straight. But, looking at him, he did not seem to see the type for relationships anyways so he could sense almost no development. And did that hurt.
"So, mom said you go to Keio. What are you studying?" Akihito asked as he opened his bedroom door and motioned Asami to enter.
"I am in law with a minor in business and forensics." That deep voice would surely end Akihito. In attempt to hide his blush, Akihito rummaged through his bag to get his notes, notebooks and workbooks to set them on his desk. He grabbed his extra chair and slid it over to the desk for Asami who sat down with a "thank you".
"Ah, are you going to be a lawyer?" Akihito concluded and Asami shook his head.
"No, I will be taking over my father's business. Anyways, enough about me. What subjects are you struggling in the most?" Asami inquired as he leaned in to grab his workbooks. He smelled slightly musky but with a sensual touch to him as well. Akihito's mouth was watering.
"Um, basically in all of them besides history and Japanese…" Akihito muttered as he crossed his legs in hopes of hiding his erection.
"Alright. You are learning that in math and…" Akihito drowned out the words but listened to the tone of his voice and was entranced. "Okay, let's begin."
Throughout the whole lesson, Asami would brush against Akihito and occasionally would touch his thigh in order to get his attention but little did his tutor know that the boy was keeping his attention solely on him…his body and face specifically. Soon, 7pm rolled around and it was time for Asami to leave. Akihito stood to bow to him but instead Asami dragged him down back onto his chair.
"Now that we are no longer in tutor session time…it is time for a personal conversation." Asami smirked and rested his chin on his hand as his elbow made contact with the desk. "Do you have a girlfriend, Akihito?" At some point of the lesson, Akihito let the other call him by his given name.
"N-no."
"Then a boyfriend?"
"No…"
"Good." Akihito perked up and just barely made eye contact with the golden-eyed man when the other lunged for a kiss. It was hot. Asami knew what he was doing. The way their lips danced with each other made Akihito drown in it. The younger moaned and Asami took that moment to dart his tongue in and worked the boy's mouth. Every crevice was touched and caressed and the older wound his fingers in the blond hair while the other clenched his fingers around the man's white button up. Sounds of sucking and panting filled the bedroom but it had to cease in order to not raise suspicion.
The two separated with a string of spit still connecting them and Akihito looked at Asami with dilated eyes and Asami smirked even though his pristine hair was now a mess.
"Very educational I must say." The bass in the man's voice was going to kill the younger one day. "Well, I shall see you tomorrow, Akihito, be prepared." With that, Asami planted another peck on the now plump lips and sauntered off while fixing his hair.
"…tomorrow…" Oh how he was looking forward to that.
I know this one does not have a round of rigorous sex and is very short but if I did continue writing this, it would end up being either extremely long or become a whole new series. If you wish for me to continue this, I will think about it but if not, then I will see you all next week (or the week after that as I will be quite busy next week) with a new story.
This time, I ask for you all to help me pick a topic. Would you rather see an Edo period oneshot or a racecar oneshot? Thank you very much for reading.
