A/N: Something a little different since there aren't many stories about the Class 3z version of GinTsu. If you enjoyed it, feel free to leave a review cos it'll help improve my writing skills!
Rated M
"Aieee where's my chocolate?! It's not under my desk!"
"Shinpachi-kun, no one's gonna give you any if you're still lusting after that idol Otsu. You and your weird fan club pals."
"Hm...Otae-san still hasn't turned up yet. Maybe's she's still buying chocolate?"
"Kondo-san, I think she's going to buy something more than just chocolate for you, probably a shaver for your ass and a restraining order. If anything I think she'll be buying something for Kyubei-san. What about you Sogo?
"Dunno. I'm gonna guess little miss China put a bomb under my desk. What about you Hijikata-san? Still hoping my sister is gonna give you something? Hope she puts Tabasco sauce in her chocolate."
"Yeah yeah, very funny Sogo. Sensei, what about you? You think you're gonna get anything this year?
Class 3z was abuzz in the morning with talk surrounding Valentine's Day. A day of girls and women taking the time to gift chocolates to their male counterparts out of appreciation, and perhaps go the extra mile to confess their love. Naturally, the students of 3z were hit with the Valentine's feeling, many of the boys were psyched up, hoping they would receive chocolates, whether it be simply obligatory or as a love confession to show that their female classmates cared about them. There was only one person who did not seem so enthusiastic about it: their lazy but widely respected and easygoing teacher Sakata Ginpachi. He merely stared soullessly at his students gossiping amongst themselves, his ears blocking out any sound that tried to reach out to him. It was only when Hijikata politely tapped him on the shoulder that he snapped out of his trance. He slowly turned his head with mild interest.
"Huh? I don't really care about Valentine's, it's a day of giving out sweets and chocolates right? I don't really need that, not when I already have some of my own." He drearily said.
"Sensei, that cigarette doesn't count as sweets, it's addictive sure, but that's not sweet." Hijikata answered almost in a accusing tone. Gintoki grumbled a little bit, having put up with these types of questions before.
"I told you it's not a cigarette, it's a lollipop." He bluntly stated before taking out the cigarette to reveal a huge lollipop, which still shocked Hijikata. "I suck on it so fast it emits smoke from the bottom."
"I should've guessed..." Hijikata lamented. At this point Kagura with her swirly glasses began to speak up.
"Sensei, what about Tsukuyo-Sensei? A lot of the students seen you two talking to each other a lot lately." A lot of the students suspended their gossip and stared at their teacher.
"That's a good point, you've been talking to her for quite a while lately Sensei, actually ever since she joined earlier this year as health education teacher, you seem to know her. Some of the students even saw you walking home with her after school. She is a pretty nice looking person too..." Shinpachi pointed out.
Ginpachi shifted his eyebrows slightly and huffed ever so slightly, putting his hand behind his neck and massaging it awkwardly. "It's just colleague talk, stop poking your noses in other people's business. Besides, shouldn't you all be worried about whether you'll get chocolates today?"
His warning was futile though as his students quietly gossiped amongst themselves about their teacher's possible dealings with his new colleague. From what Ginpachi was picking up, the topics varied from catching up with an old friend, persuasions for 'afternoon breaks' or simply just chatting with fellow colleagues. He slowly palmed his face as his class continued gossiping.
"You can save your theories for break, lunch or after school guys. I'm just hoping you saved some space in your heads for some knowledge cos you got a test in about half an hour or so." He starkly warned, much to the dismay of his students sans his infamous delinquent student Takasugi Shinsuke, who sat with his legs on his desk as he was completely unbothered by the announcement. In fact, he was more interested in his teacher's connection to Tsukuyo.
"How bout this Sensei? If half of us get top marks, you spill the beans on Tsukuyo Sensei. We don't, and we'll keep our mouths shut about you for the rest of the week." He coolly bargained.
"Alright fine...as long as it gets you kids to shut up for a bit." Ginpachi reluctantly sighed.
The remaining absent students (Tae, Kyubei, Sarutobi and Mitsuba) eventually turned up on time before the bell rang for lessons. Ginpachi handed out the test papers and set the timer for two hours. Once it has gone off, the bell also rang too, leaving the students to do as they wished whilst Ginpachi gathered up the papers and walked off to the teacher's lounge to begin marking them. He could hear Kagura and Sogo argue amongst each other whilst Hijikata filled Mitsuba in on the details of their recent bet against their teacher, and even heard the latter giving him her special Tabasco sauce chocolate. They even glanced a side eye at Sarutobi planting what looked like another customary love letter and chocolate on Ginpachi's desk.
As he opened the door to the lounge, he saw some of his colleagues such as his fellow JUMP reading enthusiast Hattori Zenzou, Kankou (who happened to be Kagura's father or Umibouzu by the students for his fiery temper), and his good friend Sakamoto Tatsuma all sitting down in cushy chairs by a square table.
"What's up with all this hype about Valentine's Day anyway? The students can't ever seem to shut up about it." He drearily complained as he began marking the test papers.
"You know how they are Gin-san, they're always like that whenever Valentine's comes around. That reminds me, Sarutobi get ya any gifts yet?" Zenzo asked as he read his Jump magazine.
"What, customary love letters and whatnot? I haven't actually. She was actually just on time instead of being early today. Probably stalled to pick up some things." He casually replied.
"It's always bound to end in a lot of gossip one way or another. But more often than not it'll end with gossip and rumours about some of the teachers than themselves, especially in your case Gin-san." Kankou stated before taking a sip of coffee. Ginpachi groaned as he put his next sheet aside to mark another paper.
"I was hoping you wouldn't bring that up. I'd expect it from the kids but not from you guys...we've known each other for a long while, so what? She used to be a gymnast/cop and now she works in health education so what? There's nothing going on between us..."
"Whaddya guys talking about?"
Ginpachi glanced at the door and sighed in exasperation as the one person he was hoping would not show up, did show up.
Tsukuyo entered through the door, her white lab coat flowing that gave her an air of dignity and grace. Even though she was relatively new to the school, she commanded an aura of respect and charisma amongst the more experienced teachers. She was also rather attractive to boot, wearing a lilac long-sleeve shirt and black pencil skirt with high heels, and her shoulder length golden hair was tied up with a kanzashi nesting in the bun that was at the front. Naturally, she was the target of many love confessions by the students, but easily shot them down with her no nonsense glare, even carrying it over to her colleagues while she was on break as she went to get a cup of coffee.
"Nothing in particular Tsuki, just some talk about how pointless Valentine's is and how silly this talk is about me and you amongst the students." He casually mumbled. Tsukuyo's cheeks turned a pale pink as she glared at him, with their colleagues quietly smirking in the background.
"I thought I told you to stop calling me by that nickname Ginpachi. And I don't care about Valentine's so don't bother asking me about that..." She quietly hissed.
"What can I say? It's a helluva old habit to try and kick, especially when we've known each other for so long. Besides, you're the one who keeps calling me an idiot in the sweetest voice imaginable-" He sneakily grinned as he looked up at her before being abruptly cut off.
"S-shut up! They don't need to hear that you idiot!" She exclaimed, completely flustered. Ginpachi couldn't help but chuckle slightly as he ran a hand through his hair and pushed his glasses up. "Hmph, just a little bit of prodding turns you into the girliest of girls huh?"
"That reminds me, what did you bring in that little box? There's obviously something else in your bag besides lunch." Sakamoto loudly pointed out. Ginpachi blinked and stopped writing for a moment. She brought something in? That's unusual. She only ever brings her lunch. Tsukuyo's face blossomed a deep shade of red very quickly.
"That's...that's none of ya business Sakamoto! It's just some extra food! Why do ya have to be so nosy about everything?!" She exclaimed. Gintoki remained stoic as he continued marking the papers, not even glancing at his colleagues.
"She's probably right you know, you're not called The Loud One for nothing. Leave her be Tatsuma, it's probably nothing special." He nonchalantly reassured. It gave Tsukuyo some degree of comfort that he had her back, but she definitely felt uneasy since his monotonous tone made him seem like he really didn't care about the gift she's bought for him, or better yet, baked for him.
"Good grief, save your little talks for later, the atmosphere in here is a little too hot when you two are around." Zenzo remarked from behind his JUMP magazine.
"Why's that? You want your JUMP fantasies to play out in real life? Trip and fall onto a woman's chest?" Ginpachi snarkily remarked. He was completely oblivious to Tsukuyo's face flushing a deep shade of red, who was probably thinking of doing just that to him. Zenzo took note of her face.
"Nah, certainly not. But judging from her face, she definitely will though." He said, pointing a finger at Tsukuyo's beet red face.
"Ugh...you guys are assholes, well most of you are..." She moaned, bringing up her coffee to partially hide her face as she took a sip.
The minutes passed by as the teachers settled down into a more civilised atmosphere, but tension still remained between Tsukuyo and Ginpachi, who didn't really speak to each other.
Tsukuyo continued taking small sips of her coffee whilst glancing at Ginpachi's stoic stare and his papers. She still couldn't quite comprehend his demeanour even though they only just reunited a few months ago. When they first met back in high school, he was a lazy, lethargic crass but easygoing kind hearted and a surprisingly intelligent person. She supported him with his academic work, and in return, had support from him as she tackled her home life issues and other personal problems like bullying over her background. Through all of that, a tense sort of relationship loomed over them like a cloud throughout their time knowing each other. Their feelings for each other were quite apparent, and they even took it further when they started dating, but it came to an abrupt end as they parted ways on separate career paths. But they never forgot their intimate moments together, especially their final one before going their separate ways.
She still remembered it like it was yesterday. Long, slow, tender to vigorous, high octane and blissful. And now that their paths crossed again, that memory was slowly resurfacing despite it being buried under a steel cold personality for years. Though he still maintained his lax persona, she could feel a sense of quiet dilligence coming from him as he put ticks and crosses in the small boxes next to the questions. His focused gaze caused an unusual feeling to bubble in her chest, he looked rather dashing with his revitalised demeanour. She admired it.
"Didn't know ya students had a test in first period." She awkwardly stated, trying to maintain her professionalism in front of her other colleagues by sipping more coffee.
"Well now you do, put a lot of different topics in there too. So far they're doing pretty well..." He grumbled.
"What's the matter? You seem awfully annoyed at your students doing well." She asked softly. Ginpachi didn't bat an eye as he kept marking.
"Hmph, nothing special. On behalf of the class, Takasugi made a bet with me. If half the class do well, I have to do something for them." He stated, twirling his pen.
"Like what?" She asked, tilting her head very slightly.
"...Beats me. class is keeping it a secret. All I know is that I'm not gonna finish marking these today..." He lied calmly.
"That's perfectly fine. Ya don't have to rush it all today. Ya'll burn out if ya do that and the marking'll take longer." Tsukuyo looked at him and smiled sympathetically.
"Tsukuyo-san is right you know, you're gonna burn out if you work yourself all day like that." Sakamoto chimed in.
"I'll take my break when the day ends. Besides, my lollipop gives me more than enough sugar to carry me for a while." He harshly said, much to her disappointment. She shuffled her eyebrows slightly, seeming a little worried by his work ethic.
"You really need to make time for breaks Ginpachi. Ya haven't even eaten breakfast properly have ya? Ya face is showing it." She pointed out.
As much as he didn't want to admit it, she was right. Ginpachi's pallor was showing on his face, and his stomach growled ever so slightly. She took another sip of coffee before putting it down briefly to take a small container and a pair of chopsticks out of her bag. She opened the container, revealing an assortment of food from prawn sashimi and salmon sushi, to beef and various vegetables before picking up a piece of sushi and slowly hovering it near Ginpachi's mouth. Ginpachi didn't react until it reached eye level and grumbled slightly.
"I'm not-"
"Don't care. Ya haven't been eating. Now eat up." She sternly insisted as she lowered the sushi to his mouth. Ginpachi's face turned a pale pink as put down his pen and glanced a side eye at Tsukuyo before reluctantly eating the sushi from her chopsticks, slowly chewing it. And another. And another. His pale pink face gradually brightened up as she continued feeding him, completely aware that he was more or less being spoon-fed in front of their colleagues, who quietly chuckled at their husband and wife-esque behaviour. The bell eventually rang as he was eating his fourth piece of sushi, signifying the end of break time.
"Well, gotta go, see ya in a bit." He plainly said, finishing chewing the sushi before stacking the papers neatly and putting it in the black duffel bag that he had brought with him. Tsukuyo was about to open her mouth but faltered as he left the lounge, her eyes flicking between her bag which housed the mystery box alongside her lunch container and the door that had now shut.
Another two hours passed before Ginpachi mindlessly returned to the staff room for his lunch break. His eyes looked duller by the minute, but his stomach stopped growling during teaching, so he had Tsukuyo to thank at the very least. His students had continued pestering him about Tsukuyo and the date they would receive their test grades back for their bet, which he simply brushed off as 'in a few days time' before continuing on with their lessons. The staff room was packed with teachers talking with one another whilst they were eating, and for some reason he just didn't feel like tagging along with them. He didn't see Tsukuyo around either, nor Tatsuma or Zenzo for that matter, so he slinked off to the back where it was much quieter and sat down on an empty chair.
He opened up his duffel bag again and brought out his own lunch container, this time with his own array of condiments and quietly tucked into his lunch. Of course there was the standard rice with meat and vegetables, but there was also a small homemade strawberry cupcake that he baked himself. He ought to keep that last one to himself though, he didn't feel like eating it out in the open.
"Had a feeling I'd find ya here."
Ginpachi coughed rather vigorously like he'd choked on his rice and quickly gulped it down, gasping for air straight after. He wearily turned his head to see Tsukuyo sat next to him.
"You nearly made me choke by not announcing yourself. Secondly you obviously saw someone in trouble, but you didn't do anything. Some health educator you are..." He mockingly scolded.
"Hmph, if ya were actually turning blue then I'd actually have to step in, but ya didn't, so ya fine. At least ya'd make for a good guinea pig if I ever need ya for my lessons." She hit back, opening her own container to eat her lunch.
"May I remind you you're not a mad scientist but a hot cyborg ex-cop that just loves bullying me whenever you get the chance...you'd probably let me die on your watch for fun." He mumbled, slightly unnerved by her sadistic statement.
"J-just shut up and eat ya idiot." She said, flustered by his words. Ginpachi complied as they ate in silence. A couple of minutes went by as the pair ate their lunch in comfortable silence. Ginpachi occasionally stopped to glance at Tsukuyo, and her eyes met with his each time, complete with a somewhat awkward smile as she brushed some hair past her ear. Ginpachi's stare lingered for a little while longer when he noticed something on her face.
"You uh...got something there. Just there." Ginpachi awkwardly pointed out as he leaned closer to Tsukuyo's face.
"Wha-Ginpachi!" Tsukuyo closed her eyes, bracing for something to happen, but felt something touch her cheek for a brief moment. She opened her eyes to see Ginpachi holding a single grain of rice.
"What are you getting so worked up for? You had a bit of rice on you. You oughta chill out." He said with a straight face which slowly turned into a smirk.
"I-I thought ya were gonna..." Tsukuyo's words failed her as her cheeks bloomed a furious red and pouted. Ginpachi raised his eyebrows, very amused by her knee jerk reaction.
"What? You're telling me you wanted that to happen? You put that grain of rice there on purpose? I thought you said you didn't care about Valentines." He asked smugly as he went to fetch a tissue to put the grain of rice on.
"I-I don't! I really don't! Stop winding me up!" She insisted. Ginpachi looked at her with skepticism.
"Then why did Tatsuma say you had an extra box? If what he said was true then that's a pretty odd thing of you to do. You only bring in your stuff and some lunch." He said with a more serious inflection.
"I do. I just had some extra leftovers from yesterday that I didn't want at the time." She awkwardly deflected. Ginpachi raised an eyebrow as he rested his cheek on his hand. He clearly wasn't buying her excuse. She could only sigh as she shuffled closer to him.
"Come to the rooftop once the day's finished." She whispered.
"Can't do that, I run kendo club after school remember?" He mumbled as he finished his lunch.
"I'll wait for ya then."
"Fine."
The final bell rang to mark the end of the day as Ginpachi's students packed up their things to leave. Of course, most of the boys stayed behind a little while longer. Some still desperately searched their desks for any signs of chocolate like Shinpachi, Katsura and Kondo whilst others such as Hijikata, Sogo, Takasugi and even Kyubei were already relatively satisfied with theirs, simply packing their things to join Ginpachi in his extracurricular activities in the school's sports hall.
As they prepared themselves with their uniforms and equipment, Ginpachi noticed a woman sitting in the stands not far from the centre. His eyes widened in shock and sighed in exasperation. She actually turned up. Why is she here? Is she asking for us to be exposed to the entire school? He sauntered over to her with his kendo stick resting on his shoulder.
"When you said you'd wait for me, I thought you meant outside." He bluntly said.
"Never said I couldn't wait inside for ya. Besides, I've never actually seen ya do ya thing here." She justified. Ginpachi couldn't help but sigh again as he turned around and walked back to his group. Takasugi smirked as he watched his teacher walk back to them to start the session.
"I wonder why she's here Sensei." He said mockingly.
"It's Tsukuyo Sensei, Takasugi-kun. Then again you don't care about that." He sternly corrected. The other members snickered with their kendo sticks in hand in the back before quickly zipping their mouths as Ginpachi stood at the front, and they all lined themselves up. His eyes emanated a fierce fervor, almost like a demon.
"READY?"
Tsukuyo quietly observed the group's regimen, their powerful shouts echoed throughout the hall as they thrusted their kendo sticks forward, especially Ginpachi's. This was definitely a different side that she hadn't seen for a long time. She had accompanied him several times to kendo tournaments back in their high school and university days, both at local and national level. And he went undefeated throughout his entire run. He even earned the moniker of 'Shiroyasha' for his well balanced yet aggressive fighting style, adapted and honed by his homeroom teacher and kendo club leader Yoshida Shoyou, whom Ginpachi greatly admired, almost as a father figure. Even now he still hadn't lost his edge. Perhaps he never did, perhaps it was merely hibernating instead. Or maybe he was just overcompensating because she was in his presence. But that was yet to be seen since the group hadn't gotten to their sparring matches just yet.
When it did come time for it however, she needn't have worried. He looked like a leader, his presence commanded the utmost respect despite his lazy demeanour. He carefully watched his students as they swung and thrusted their sticks at each other, occasionally knocking each other down with successful strikes and got them to their feet before offering tips and advice on how to counter or block their opponent's attacks. He even gave quick demonstrations, which were about as ruthless as they looked. Yet Tsukuyo couldn't help but laugh at how effortlessly he made them seem.
Interestingly, she saw Takasugi take a shot at sparring with Ginpachi himself, and the other students quietly watched from the sidelines as the two slowly inched forward, trying to determine each other's possible actions. The atmosphere seemed unusually tense, like she was attending one of his kendo matches. They clashed with each strike, their feet shuffling quickly into position to meet each other's swings and their eyes analysed each part of the body. Their arms, hands, legs, trying to predict which limb would move first and strike accordingly. Based on Tsukuyo's observations, it seemed like they'd sparred many times before, intimately familiar with each other's fighting styles. Takasugi even looked like he was on equal footing with Ginpachi at several points, but the sparring came to an end when Ginpachi swiftly thrusted into Takasugi's padded chest before he had a chance to swing his stick down, knocking him back with considerable force.
On the one hand, Tsukuyo was rather impressed by Takasugi's stamina and skill to keep up with his teacher like that. On the other, she couldn't help but grin at Ginpachi's win. He hadn't lost a step since she last saw him spar, and it made her quite proud as she loudly clapped from the stands.
"Tch, you only started getting serious because Tsukuyo Sensei was around." Takasugi grumbled as he was helped up by Ginpachi.
"Yeah yeah, I could wallop you three times over without a sweat. But you're getting a lot better with your hits and movements. My only gripe is that you were a little impatient. You probably would've gotten the better of me if you waited a bit longer before making your move." Ginpachi admitted. Takasugi couldn't help but smirk at his teacher as Tsukuyo quietly exited the hall.
"Well, I'd say that's a wrap for today then."
"So what's in the bag then? If it's more sweets then I'm more than happy to take it, even though my room is overflowing with all of it."
"I'll get to it in a minute, but first there's a few things I wanna say..."
Ginpachi met up with Tsukuyo back in his regular attire at their arranged spot on the school rooftop, away from prying eyes or unwanted attention. Takasugi and the rest of the kendo students had returned home. A gentle but cool breeze swept through their hair as the sun began to set. Tsukuyo was holding her bag as she took a long drag from her kiseru whilst Ginpachi continuing 'smoking' his own cigarette.
"Well?" Ginpachi bluntly asked, folding his arms and leaning his back against the wall with a frown. Tsukuyo let out a deep sigh.
"First off...I'm sorry about what I did back then. It just...wasn't gonna work out." She said, her eyes awkwardly shifting away from Ginpachi's.
Ginpachi blinked twice in confusion, clearly not expecting her answer to start with an apology. "Huh? You're still beating yourself up over that? It couldn't be helped, shit got in the way and there was nothing either of us could do about it." He said monotonously.
"I know..." She replied in a resigned tone. "Which is why I wanted to give this to you." She took the mystery tin box out of her bag and held it in front of him. He stared at Tsukuyo and the box for a little bit before slowly taking it, blinking twice as he took it from her hands. His eyes seemed nervous.
"Well? Open it. Nothing's gonna come out and bite ya." She said teasingly in an attempt to alleviate the tension.
He opened the lid to reveal five small pieces of chocolate, intricately ordained with different patterns in a square shape. He stared at them with his mouth slightly ajar, almost as if he was zoning out as Tsukuyo looked on with trepidation and a faint blush, taking a quick puff of smoke to calm her nerves.
"Where did you-"
"I made them. Hinowa helped me out too."
"...You didn't have to-"
"I wanted to."
Ginpachi continued staring at the chocolate before taking out his lollipop and throwing it away in a nearby bin. He picked up a piece and slowly took a bite out of the chocolate. The flavours were exquisitely sweet and smooth, the chocolate being soft but firm as it quickly melted in his mouth. It hit all the sweet spots of Ginpachi's sweet tooth.
"This is giri chocolate. Isn't it?" He said in disbelief. Tsukuyo could feel her heart trying to burst from her chest as she took deep breathes to stabilise herself, her eyes looking away from Ginpachi to stare at the ground.
"No..." She said shyly.
Ginpachi offered a warm smile, touched by Tsukuyo's effort in pulling out all the stops to gift him such a lovely present. He could feel his cheeks warm up slightly and a warm fuzzy feeling in his chest. He picked up another piece and closed the box, handing it back to her whilst he twiddled around with the piece of chocolate in his hand.
"It's delicious...wanna have a try?" He asked rather seductively, putting the chocolate in his mouth.
"I'm alright tha-" Her sentence was cut short as she felt her eyes briefly pierced before closing up, as well as some hands gently holding her neck and waist as she felt herself subtly pulled forwards. More importantly than that though was the feeling of his lips softly sucking against hers as the chocolate in their mouths quickly melted. It sent shivers down her body, the feeling making her entire body feel warm in the cold breeze as she melted in Ginpachi's arms.
He slowly pulled his head away to see Tsukuyo's burning red face, simply giving her an affectionate smile before closing their eyes again for another kiss. He parted his mouth a little wider to allow her tongue to slither inside as his hold on her body tightened ever so slightly, gently moaning each time their tongues made contact.
Those sounds spurred Tsukuyo on more as her mouth and tongue became more ravenous for him and her hands trailed up his neck to remove his tie, which set alight a faint feeling of longing in Ginpachi's chest. His moans increased in volume when he felt a hand trail down his pants to massage his crotch, which instantly sent a tingling sensations up his body as he pulled his head up gasping for air.
"Hey...slow down for a minute will ya?" He panted, feeling his belt loosen up as well as the zip down his pants being opened, shuffling down slightly to reveal the top part of his strawberry patterned boxers. Things didn't help as his neck was being peppered with a combination of delicate kisses and licks from her tongue.
"Shut up ya idiot...it's been five years since we've done something like this. At least let me have the moment." She said seductively, still running her fingernails along his lower member to make it grow taller before putting her hand inside his boxers to delicately stroke his burgeoning erection, making him pant even harder.
"W-wait..." He begged, but she wasn't having any of it, kneeling down to reveal his third leg standing tall as her hands gripped on his length.
"Just a little lesson in health education. Won't take long..." She whispered before slowly licking from the end to the tip, making him shudder and groan with each tongue stroke. He had no idea that she was going to escalate it so quickly. They were on school premises. Even though there was no one around to see it, if anyone caught onto their private lessons, their reputation would be done for.
"K-knock it off already..." He pleaded to no avail as she continued licking him several times, now accompanied by a few licks to his tip which sent his head up, sharply gasping with each lick. His hands were clenched as he tried to not lose himself in his pleasure. Things got more drastic when she worked her mouth closer and closer to his balls before plunging it in all the way, slowly moving her head back and forth, making him groan loudly with each stroke. His hands instinctively took hold of Tsukuyo's hair, looking for anything to grip onto in the sensation of ecstasy he was feeling. It was starting to get him hot and bothered to the point the cold weather wasn't affecting him, or Tsukuyo for that matter. She was starting to speed up her tempo, which made things even worse as Ginpachi could feel himself close to bursting, clenching his teeth to stop himself.
"Nrghh...Tsukuyo, stop or I'm gonna-"
His hands managed to push her head away to free himself from her grasp, taking in deep breathes to further stabilise his state of mind.
"Ya idiot...why did ya do that? I wasn't done." She mumbled grumpily.
"I was...gonna come from that you ass. Thank god I managed to get you off in time." He panted, slowly sheathing his third leg and adjusting his pants and belt back to normal again.
"It's not exactly healthy to keep toxins built up inside ya body ya know. You'll explode if you hold it in for so long. She grumbled, wiping her mouth as she stood up.
"Which is why I had to get you off. I don't want blow my load while we're still here. Besides, I already know the point of this lesson, you just want to fuck me don't you..." He groaned, clutching his hair in despair.
"Maybe...but it's a lesson to get ya to de-stress ya self." She wispily said, placing her hands at his waist as she slowly grinded her hips against his erection, making him groan once again. Unfortunately for him, it didn't take much for him to succumb to his more aggressive side this time as he did his own part of grinding against her. He felt like he was being the submissive one. He couldn't have that, he had to show that he wasn't to be trifled with.
Their mouths dove into each other once more, parting them wide open for their tongues to enter each other again, moaning with each bit of contact. Ginpachi even started drifting a hand to Tsukuyo's thigh, gently caressing it before moving up her skirt to stroke her core, making her groan loudly in response.
The two broke away from each other and rested their heads on each other's shoulders, panting for breath. But Ginpachi's fingers continued stroking her, causing more high pitched gasps from Tsukuyo. It made him feel good, and it certainly made her feel even better too. He could feel the dampness of her underwear at this point, eventually deciding to withdraw his hand for the time being and turned his head slightly to face Tsukuyo.
"Can we stop the lesson for now...? We can pick it up at mine. I can give you my own little lesson too...catch up on what you missed." He whispered in her ear. Tsukuyo lifted her head up and simply had a dreamy grin on her face.
"Alright then. Your house." She hummed.
