Hello there. I'm back again with another story. In fact probably another one that won't be read much because it's for a basically non existent FanFiction community but still I thought I'd give it a go in case anyone else was interested in seeing it.
My last fic was a Fire Emblem one that apparently got passed over entirely. Meanwhile my old cringe stuff is still getting views. Funny how that happens.
A warning that given my complete lack of skill with writing comedy this will not fit the tone of the series in anyway I'd imagine. Unfortunately any comedic skill I may possess requires sound or visuals to go with it or a shared life experience with me perhaps. So Forgive me if this feels completely off. Also I'm ignoring anything not contained within GTO or 14 days as I haven't read any of the younger Onizuka stuff nor Lost Paradise and I probably won't ever read the latter as I've only heard bad things about it.
Onizuka sighed as he plopped down on the floor in front of the television in his current living space. He was currently shuffling through his stash of "special" DVDs. After a few years of teaching he'd finally put aside money to invest in a decent DVD player to take the stress off his poor Playstation 2. Still a virgin he generally found himself using it for his...alone time.
"Let's see. What's on the menu tonight?"
He shuffled through a variety of fetishes and themes before he settles on one of his greatest weakness. Schoolgirl uniforms. He admitted that being a teacher had only made this one varying degrees of tempting, but was also one he steeled against indulging in for real. He had his pride as someone those kids could trust after all. Good teachers didn't abuse trust for personal gain.
Still he admitted to finding many of the girls he'd talk attractive. One in particular came to mind, but he tried to push her out of the way. That one was way too close of a call.
He put the movie in the disc tray and started it up,. As the sensual scene opened up, he began to undo his pants and lowered them, a perverted giggle leaving his lips. He hand slipped down below the waistline and he began to gently stroke Onizuka Jr.
He was so caught up in his activities that he failed to notice the presence slowly approaching him from behind.
"Wow Onizuka-sensei. Still watching schoolgirl porn and yet you kept rejecting me. That's just mean." came the voice of a girl.
Onizuka practically jumped out of his skin, rushing to cover himself and to stop the video he'd been watching.
"What the hell, Urumi? You don't interrupt a guy in a private moment like that! How'd you even get in here?" he screamed.
Urumi smiled innocently, "You weren't answering so I let myself in." she responded,
"You broke into my house?!"
"Silly Onizuka, I had a copy of your key made years ago."
"That's not better!"
Onizuka finished pulling up his pants and turned to look at his ex student, "What are you even here for? I haven't heard from you in weeks and now interrupt my fun times."
The blonde girl smirked, "I'm here to make this even more fun."
Onizuka's face took on a red hue and his dirty thoughts practically showed on his face, "W-what?"
She crossed her legs, watching his gaze flicker between them and her face, "As you know. I'm almost 19 now. So I've decided it's officially time to stake my claim. After all, I'm not a minor anymore, nor am I one of your students. So nothing's stopping you."
She put on a pout, "Unless of course, you don't find me attractive...Onizuka." she implied, giving a sad lip quiver for dramatic effect.
"No that's not it! You're gorgeous! It's just...uh..."
She looked him straight in the eyes, "It's just what? If you're gonna bring up the age difference then let me tell you quite frankly that I couldn't care less about it. I know what I want. Anymore excuses?"
She had him practically cornered and she knew it. She approached him, straddling his lap, cutting off even more of what little brain power was fueling his resistance.
"You're still a virgin right? I imagine you would've bragged about it by now if that wasn't the case. Let me take care of you."
She began grinding her hips against his, slowly, but aggressive enough to get her point across.
The older man's brain was currently short circuiting at the scene unfolding.
"Just tell me to stop and I will." she told him.
He took a minute, but finally responded, "Urumi, is this really what you want?" he asked seriously.
"More than anything." she replied in earnest.
"Well then, I hope I don't disappoint."
She smiled and cupped his face, bringing it closer to hers, "Don't worry. The fact that you're not fighting me on this is enough to not disappoint me." she assured him.
She pressed her lips to his, reveling in the feeling she'd desired so long to feel. He kissed back after a moment, his hands going to her sides to help keep them both steady while hers snaked around his neck to hold him close.
Feeling bold, Urumi slipped her tongue out, licking at his lips, asking for entrance. He responded in kind, allowing her to explore his mouth while his did the same to her.
She moaned slightly and she could hear him groan as she unconsciously pressed her bottom into his crotch.
She had a twinkle in her eye and she broke their kiss, "Not bad at all. You're a good kisser."
He grinned, "Not so bad yourself. That's gotta be the hottest kiss I've ever gotten."
Urumi felt her pride swelling at that, "Well, Eikichi, The fun is only just beginning."
She stood and in one quick began to remove her leggings. The blonde man before looked completely mesmerized as the fabric inched lower, revealing her...lack of panties.
At his flabbergasted look she giggled, "Looking for these." she called, tossing the used panties to the man to caught them on instinct.
He started at them for a moment before looking back at her, then back and forth a couple more times before it really sunk in. 'Holy shit! She was going commando the whole time!"
"Like what you see?" she teased.
He leaned to get a good look and could only nod as a lustful look planted itself on his face.
"You were planning this the whole time, eh? Naughty girl."
She shot him a wink, "Just for you, Sensei."
Now he'd come to associate this word with his work and all, but she made the word sound so dirty. He loved it.
"You can touch if you want. I definitely plan on touching you so I definitely don't mind you touching me."
He was floored by her offer. 'This is the greatest day of my life!' he shouted internally.
His hands traveled up the smooth skin of her legs hovered just below his desired destination.
"For such a pervert you're being awfully tame, Onizuka. Do it like you mean it. Let loose a little. Haven't I told you that I'm willing to indulge in your fantasies if you so wish it? I'm not a delicate girl, I can take it."
No further encouragement was needed, Onizuka slid his hands up to grope that previously forbidden behind. Let him tell you that it was glorious! She was still slender and definitely kept herself in shape. This girl was packing some serious heat.
He heard a satisfied sigh leave her lips as he massaged the firm flesh, "You like that Urumi-chan?" he teased.
A soft yes slipped out as she seemed to just be taking in the sensation of being touched in such a way by the man she held closest to her heart.
Her hands came up to catch the hem of her shirt and begin to slip it upwards. She slipped it over her head, flashing him a flirty smile as she did so. She apparently had not chosen to forgo a bra despite her lack of panties.
"Want to take it off me?"
She gave her bountiful chest a good wiggle to really entice him.
"Hell yeah!"
His enthusiasm slowly diminished when he failed to get her bra off, "Damn it. Why are these things so hard to get off?"
Urumi slipped a hand behind her back and undid it one handed instantly. He looked at her like she was a witch for a brief moment before his attention was grabbed by her breasts bouncing in his face.
"Holy cow they're huge! They've gotta be like a D cup at least!"
"Well I'm no Tomoko, but I think mine are pretty great in their own right. "
"These are perfect! They're big but still perky!"
He took one into each hand, given them each a bounce or two before looking her in the face.
"Are you one of those chicks with the super sensitive nipples?"
"Find out for yourself."
Honestly Urumi had no idea what to expect as she didn't really get much out of touching her own breasts. The feeling of her beloved holding them in his hands though felt quite good though. His touch left her with a burning sensation inside and out, like she could burst at any moment.
He gave her nipples a couple experimental flicks, sending small jolts of pleasure through her body. Then with a surprising burst of initiative, he leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling it and nipping softly.
Her breathing got harder and her little sounds of pleasure more frequent. He continued to switch sides, teasing one nipple while he lavished the other with attention.
"Y-you know. For a virgin you're very good at this." she complimented.
"I'm doing good? Great/ Watching all that porn must've paid off." he said, sounding proud.
When the novelty of that activity wore off, Urumi took charge and pushed him back, going for his shirt buttons.
"Here I am standing here naked while you're over here fully dressed. We need to fix that."
She slid the shirt off his shoulders, admiring his muscular body.
"My my Onizuka. You've got a nice, sexy body."
"You know it!"
"Don't go getting a big head over it,"
Onizuka chuckled and watched as she traced his muscles down his torso until she reached his belt. Kneeling down, she began unfastening it in a slow and torturous manner, looking him directly in the eye as she did so.
"I see it's not the only head getting big." she joked.
Indeed his rather impressive erection was pressing against the fabric of his boxers. She'd caught glimpses before, even just a bit ago before this started, but today was the day she witnessed Onizuka Jr in all his glory.
"This little guy looks like he could use some air."
She pulled down the waistband of his boxers and Onizuka's erect length stood tall and proud. For a Japanese man, he was pretty big. She felt herself shiver as she burned this image into her mind. The man himself looked very eager for her to continue. No doubt in pursuit of pleasures he'd yet to experience.
"That's a nice cock you have there, Onizuka. Seems you're quite happy to see me."
Nervousness rang though her heart, but she knew she couldn't stop here. She'd came here for her prize and she'd be damned if a little nerves stopped her now.
He hand gently gripped his shaft then began a slow motion of up and down. Groans spilled from his lips and his eyes were half lidded as he took in the sights, the sounds and the pleasure.
"I wonder...how long can you last?"
"Wouldn't you like to know?"
"I best I can get you to cum in less than five minutes."
"Go ahead and tr-" he was cut off by the feeling of her tongue sliding up the shaft as well now.
"You were saying."
"Damn it you little minx."
What if I do this?"
She began picking up her pace and brought mouth down in front on the head of his cock, "Cum for me, Sensei..."
Her mouth was open with her tongue dangling, inviting him to shoot his seed. Within seconds the most intense orgasm he'd ever experienced ripped through his body as he emptied his load into her waiting mouth.
She giggled at his dazed state, some semen still dripping from her lips. Her mouth closed and reopened after a gulping noise, revealing she'd swallowed it all.
"Did you enjoy that?"
"That...that...was something else. I didn't even realize that could feel like that." he said, slightly out of breath.
Then it hit him. He'd came in minutes and they hadn't even gotten to the main course yet.
"Ah, but Urumi...what about you?"
"This guy will need some time to recuperate, but there are other ways you can help me return the favor."
She laid on her back, spreading her legs to revealed a trimmed pink pussy, "I think you know how."
Onizuka was nervous. He'd obviously never gotten the opportunity to go down on a girl and now he was supposed to follow up with that after the amazing performance she just gave. He was a world class bullshitter, but he really couldn't fake the confidence here.
Moving to position himself in front of her entrance, he let out a shaky breath in anticipation and he was pretty sure she did too. Her gaze on him was strong and she had a strange look in those beautiful mismatched eyes. It was both loving and lustful, tracking every movement me made.
He finally got himself to take the plunge and darted his tongue out to run it over her outer lips. He could feel her shiver and twitch at the contact. Now a bit more relaxed, he went back in once more, tasting her, going deeper. She seemed to appreciate this efforts given the hot blush on her face and her half lidded eyes.
Deciding to move to a better position, he shifted, bring his hands up to grip her thighs and using it to hold her steady while he continued his machinations. His face buried between her legs, tongue deep inside her folds. Onizuka had to admit he was enjoying this. He could feel her squirm and wriggle as he worked his magic. He took it as a good sign and carried on.
Urumi was never one to shy away from things of a sexual nature. She knew for sure that despite what some people may say. plenty of women had sexual fantasies just as bad or even dirtier than some men. This particular position they found themselves in was actually one that had fueled her own fantasies for many years. None of times spent imagining it could even compare the the real thing though, Feeling his hands all over her skin and his tongue moving about her pussy.
She let her hands roam a bit, getting tangles in his hair. Her legs tightened around him, grinding her hips against his face a bit unconsciously, increasing the friction how she could. She let her self moan freely, hoping he took it as a positive sign. She wanted him to know how good he was making her feel.
"You like that, Urumi-chan?" he teased.
"Yes, Onizuka...I like that a lot." she purred.
He slid his hand down to join his tongue in it's movements. This pushed her over the edge and she came hard, tapping his head with her legs as she rode out her orgasm.
Her breathing was shaky as she finished and released him, a smile gracing her lips as she came down from her high.
"You did well, my dear Eikichi." she said, ruffling his hair affectionately.
His face was adorned with a proud smirk, "Guess you could call me the Sex God Onizuka!"
She snickered, "You should save all that until you've actually had sex, you dummy."
His stopped mid brag to realize she was right.
"You seem to be ready down there again. I think it's time for the event."
Onizuka steeled himself. This was it. The moment he'd spent years of his life waiting for. The moment of truth. It was time to step into that previously forbidden world. He'd messed this up every time the opportunity had presented itself in the past, but not this time. This time he would finally shed that title of the Eternal Virgin Onizuka that Saejima had so eloquently slapped on him.
"I'm game if you are, Urumi."
As he stood over her, he realized just how deep he was in. This was the final boundary.
"Urumi, one last time. If you have any doubts we can stop here. After this there's no turning back. We both live with this."
She responded by kissing him then pulling away with a soft smile.
"I know I won't have any regrets. I hope you won't either because this is the most special moment in my life. Then again every moment with you if my favorite."
Her conviction was clear. This was it then. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, preparing to take the plunge.
"Just be gentle with me."
His eyes shot open to see her not meeting his gaze, cheeks aflame.
"Despite me being so confident, I've actually never done this before. I was waiting in hopes that you would grant me this request."
Her eyes traveled back to his, "I couldn't be happier with the results so far so, let's do this. No more stalling. I'm all yours, Eikichi Onizuka."
Well, she sure knew how to make a guy feel appreciated. He couldn't leave her hanging after hearing something like that. Lining himself up with her was a bit harder than expected, but they figured it out. He slowly pushed into her. The pressure was unimaginable. He prayed to whoever was listening that he didn't blow his load too soon. That was not the note he wanted to end this on.
She shuttered at the feeling of being filled by a real person. It was nothing like any of the stuff she'd done in hopes of preparing herself. She'd of course broken her own hymen in one of her bouts of recklessness years ago so that wasn't something she had to worry about. Still she knew that first times could still be a bit rough. Especially when both partners were inexperienced.
"When you're all the way in then give me a second to adjust before you start moving too much."
He nodded, "Got it." he complied.
Once he was fully sheathed, he held the position, awaiting her command. It was torturous, but for her sake he could bear it.
"...Go ahead and move now. Just try not to go too fast."
Onizuka slowly began to pull back, making sure not to slip out completely, before moving back in. This feeling was incredible. All those toys didn't do this justice at all! He guessed his choice in partner definitely helped to make this moment memorable. To think a beautiful girl as smart as her would want a guy like him. He's not complaining. In fact he's quite thankful for his good fortune. Holding out, even though it definitely wasn't intentional on his part, for this moment was well worth it. What could be better than a first time with someone you care about someone who cares about you in turn. He was a pervert, but he had a heart too. Hell, he'd bet he had more heart than brains.
His slow rhythm began to not have the desired effect after a couple minutes so Urumi insisted he could pick up the pace now. Nobody needed to tell him twice. He have a bit of a stronger thrust, but nothing too much. He wanted to make sure this was enjoyable for her and not push himself over the edge too quickly.
"O...O...Onizuka..." came from her lips in a moan.
Oh boy. That wasn't helping keep him from the brink of climax. Hearing his name in such a sexy way.
"Urumi...hearing you say my name like that...it's driving me crazy y'know."
"I'm glad...to hear that. Knowing...that I have such an...effect on you makes me really...happy."
They found a steady rhythm, matching the speed at which their hips moved. Urumi stretched up to pull him down and kiss him intensely, their tongues mingling as they held each other tight.
Onizuka hands glided onto to her butt, giving it a nice squeeze. He could feel her smile into their kiss as he did so. He could see the satisfaction in her eyes that he was engaging unprompted.
His head lowered as he placed kisses down her neck and trailed down to her breasts once more. He didn't know if that felt good or not but he'd heard it was a good move from some cheap romance novel one of the other teachers had confiscated from a student once.
When he hands wrapped around head to press it further into her chest, he figured it was a good move. He was quickly reaching his limit though.
"Urumi...I don't think I'm gonna last much longer." he admitted.
She tightened her grip on him, "Then let it out whenever you're ready."
"S-should I pull out or-"
"No. Finish inside me."
"You serious?"
"Dead serious. Let it all out. Cum for me Eikichi."
There was no time left to argue as he came hard with a growl. Filling her with his seed. His legs nearly gave out beneath him and his whole body was hit with a shock by the explosive orgasm. She let out a cry as he finished inside of her. Face flushing as she came as well.
"W-whao. That...was...something else. So this is what I've been missing, eh? That was great. You were great, Urumi."
Urumi looked positively radiant at the compliment, "Wasn't I? I've been looking forward to this for a long time. You exceeded my expectations."
"So you were confident you were gonna seduce me? Little minx."
"I didn't assume, but I was very confident that I had a shot if I played my cards right."
He chuckled, "Well you certainly had a winning hand."
They sat in companionable silence for a moment, both still naked and rather close. They ended up cuddling close to each other and falling asleep.
Onizuka awoke to the a comfortable warmth. He curled into it instinctively, finding it comforting. Then the soft thing let out a content sigh. The events of earlier came back almost immediately. He opened his eyes slightly to peer at the girl who was pressed to his bare chest. Her blonde locks were strung out among the floor. Honestly until now he hadn't even thought about the fact that they'd just done it on his living room floor in front of his TV. Not like it mattered much because it was great, but it was just weird that neither of them thought to move to like the bed or the couch or something.
He loved slightly, but apparently enough to wake Urumi from her slumber. She smiled in a half asleep state and pressed into him more, tightening her arms around his torso.
"Onizuka~." she muttered happily.
He pressed a kiss to the top of her head without thinking, "Have a nice nap?"
She giggled, "The best sleep I've ever had. All thanks to you."
They snuggled a bit before Urumi lifted her head, "I hope you know that after this I'm not letting you go. You're mine now."
"Yeah, I figured."
"You're the man I want. I told you before, you're the sweetest older guy I've ever met. You're a pervert sure, but I'm fine with that if it's me your looking at. You're a dependable person when it counts even if you can be a bit of a bum. I can fulfill that young wife dream you've always had. Plus given the time and resources, I could make all you dirty fantasies come true."
"That sounds nice. I wouldn't mind settling down. It would be nice to not be alone anymore. My mom would probably be glad that her stupid punk ass son finally convinced a smart, young girl to marry him."
"We could move into a better apartment than this. Nothing too fancy of course, but a bit more space would be nice. I make plenty for both of us so we'll be financially well off. If you're so eager to get married then I can arrange that too."
"That would be perfect, but I feel like I should be pitching in."
"I knew you would. I had something in mind."
"Name it."
"I want you to get us engagement rings and to find a nice place to propose to me."
"Eh, are you sure that's the best idea? I'm kind of an idiot when it comes to romantic stuff."
"I expect it will be as unique as you."
"Leave it to me then."
Urumi's smile looked so bright and genuine in that moment it was blinding. This stupid stubborn man had finally accepted her love. She couldn't be happier for it. If he thought she was kidding when she said she wasn't letting him go, then he better think again. She was dead serious. He was hers now.
Well that's chapter 1. I'm thinking of continuing this regardless of whether it gets much attention. If anything it'll amuse me and I'm sure at least one person out there may come looking for fanfics for this series and I hope they enjoy this.
For those of you unfamiliar with me, this is my first time writing anything with this kind of content so I hope it wasn't too terrible. Also the characters are probably super OOC throughout because like I said, I'm not at all skilled enough to replicate GTO's style. Especially with it's many uses of visual gags and recurring jokes that wouldn't work in this situation.
Urumi was honestly my favorite character in this series. I enjoyed whenever she appeared and thought she honestly would make a good match for Onizuka when he was older. I know some people have a general aversion to age gaps in relationships, but it's honestly not that bothersome to me in fiction. All I care about in my fiction (romance or otherwise) is a good relationship or dynamic.
No offense to any fans of Azusa but honestly she was so boring and practically nonexistent feeling that I honestly feel more neutral to her than negative because I feel like there's hardly enough to even dislike. Literally just about any of the other characters were more interesting than her.
I have to ask that anyone reading this, I'd really appreciate a review or a like or something. Just a sign to know that some kind of audience actually exists and that I'm not just talking to myself in an empty category.