Oresama teacher is one of the mangas I've found and that got me hooked up and getting my imagination going nuts.
As a warning my fanfics are as always labelled as mature for a good reason. Those of you that have read my earlier fanfics know what I'm talking about.
I serve lemons. Lots of lemons.
This fanfic has been written under a long time. I promised myself that I would write it from start to finish before putting it up. So yes. It is complete already.
I've only borrowed characters from Izumi Tsubaki and the series Oresama teacher. I exhort you to buy her mangas and make sure that she will continue with this series.
Enjoy!
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Mafuyu sighed and looked in the bathroom mirror. She had washed her face with cold water trying to clear her mind. She put away the towel up and went over to the toilet. She sat down without taking off the lid. She looked at her hands and counted the strange things that she had been through after that day she had fainted.
Not one day/ night hadn't gone by without him being there invading her personal space in different ways. He must have a lot of spare time since he had all that time to "torture" her like that…
After her studies for becoming an PE teacher and her part time job she had gone home every day. What a great personal life she had… One of the days she had only had the time to take off her shoes and hung her jacket on a peg when she had heard a sound from her bathroom.
She had then seen how a still wet and very naked Takaomi had opened the bathroom door and nonchalantly walked out into her apartment. The only thing covering him was a tiny white towel wrapped around his hips. But that was a bit too much for Mafuyu. The raw and sexy body of his was forever etched into her memory. It had made her feeling warm in her whole body and she would never admit it that she had guiltily wished that he had dropped the towel. Not that she dared to tell him that, ever!
"Sorry, I only came by to fetch some shampoo, I was out of it at home. See you later..."
He walked by the statue Mafuyu and looked at her smiling his wicked grin again. Mafuyu's body betrayed her by reacting and turned around following him around. He saw that and stopped before opening the front door. He caressed his throat and dragged his fingers down his torso, down his stomach and started to pull down a bit on the towel. Mafuyu panicked and closed her eyes. He laughed when seeing her reaction. He talked again.
"And just so you know. I made the landowner make me an spare key ages ago..."
The day after that he had made her go to a large grocery store with him and forced her to hold his hand during the whole shopping experience and the walk home. She had felt how her hand sweat had made the grip slippery, but he had managed to keep the grip. What if somebody they knew had seen them? Everyone would misunderstand the situation. They where not a regular couple, not in any way. They weren't even a couple!
It had become a bit easier after a while since he hadn't tried to crush her hand. No, the grip had been firm but also very protective.
She had almost stayed her ground when he had taken her hand to his lips and given her a light kiss on the hand just the way they did in old movies. But when she did realize that he had done it she had quickly withdrawn her hand and hurried inside her apartment. He had off course followed her inside.
They had managed to make a plausible dinner together. (Mostly because they had bought pre-cooked ingredients and they only had to put them all together.) None of them had learned any culinary skills during all these years. Food was only to be eaten.
Afterwards he had asked her if she wanted to sleep in her bed or in his. Either way they were going to share. Everything for her training. Mafuyu had tried to refuse. What the heck was this for kind of "training"?! After making her go scared of her life she had unwillingly said hers and he had gone into his apartment for a few minutes. When he came back he had changed clothes and had brought his toothbrush with him. This made it more finalized in some way and Mafuyu felt both how scary it was and also some kind of satisfaction. It felt like he belonged there in some way and it was easier when she knew where she had him.
She saw how he after he left the toothbrush in her bathroom how he nonchalantly parked himself in the couch and turned on the television to the news. He clapped next to him telling her that she should sit there also.
At first she felt stiff but after a while she took her textbook from the table and started trying to read the chapters for the next seminar she would attend at school.
Too soon he turned of the tv and signalled for her to follow him. "Time for bed" he said and Mafuyu felt how she started to panic. This was the first time he wanted to go to bed before she had fallen asleep. It made it even more frightening.
"Don't worry. We will only sleep together." he had said. Mafuyu would have believed the devil more than Takaomi.
It had taken quite a while for her to fall asleep on his arm. It felt cosy but he was still lying next to her and she was 100% aware of that. Her heartbeats felt stronger than normal and she was certain that he felt it too, luckily he didn't say anything about it. Finally sleep had come and she had slept throughout the whole night.
When she had woken up she had lost her breath of shock. She had turned around during sleep (or had been made to move around) and her left arm had moved in under his t-shirt and lied on top of his torso. He had still been asleep, and she was too embarrassed to quickly withdraw her hand if it would make him wake up… She admitted to herself that his warm, velvet soft skin had a hypnotic feel and it made it hard for her not letting her hand and fingers feel some more of his skin… her desire to do so won the contest over her mind.
Her fingers trailed up and down his firm chiselled chest. It was warm to the touch, feeling both how his muscles had the firmness of a well-trained body but at the same time soft and healthy. She heard his calm breathing and felt the firm pounding of his strong heart. She felt how her own breathing matches his, but her heart started racing a lot quicker. It was something forbidden she did, but she couldn't get her hand to not do it. Fascination combined with the feelings of being able to do it since he was asleep was thrilling. Her hand trailed down towards his stomach and she felt a bit of jealousy when she felt how hard his muscles was compared to her 'flabby' stomach in comparison. By now her breath had become uneven and her heart was running wild. Parts of her body was starting to feel warm in a very interesting way. She had never in her life felt this way before.
"Do you dare to go lower?" Takaomi had put his hand over hers and pressed her hand firmly toward his stomach holding her hand in an iron grip.
Mafuyu felt how her whole body turned into a crimson red colour and she was certain that hot steam flowed freely out of her ears. How embarrassing! She should have known that he would have woken up by her bold act! She tried to draw back her hand, but he held it firmly in place.
He rose on one arm and looked down at the embarrassed Mafuyu. His grin widened, and he tried to guide her hand further down she felt how her hand slipped in under his trousers lining. She panicked not for the last time and managed to draw her hand away from him in the same movement that she jumped herself out from the bed.
She could still feel the warmth and feel of him on her hand and she curser herself for not behaving, but on the same time she realized that she fantasized about how she should have been bolder. The colour in her face darkened even more.
She looked at him and ran to the toilet when she saw the sensual grin on his face. It was too much for her!
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*Aaska smiles her own grin*
How would you have reacted if a dead gorgeous man was lying there tempting you like that? ^_~
Write me of what you're thinking. I always love the feedback you guys give me.
Want to know more? Then on for the next chapter! I promise you. They will get more and more steamy with Takaomi teaching Mafuyu… always the teacher, huh?
Take care,
/Aaska