A/N: Kanna's new swimsuit skin has caught my eye, and thus here we are. I've got another lewd written of her already but I'll keep that in the wings until a later point, if only so I'm not uploading two Kanna swimsuit lewds one after the other.

That said, do enjoy~

On-Duty Distractions

Kivotos had a water park.

A fact that had been true for quite some time, but a fact Sensei had only learned quite recently. To be fair his primary duty was to help his students with schoolwork and life problems, and neither could often be found at a water park – plus it was fairly out of the way compared to most other common attractions so it wasn't like he'd pop down to it when he felt like having a day off. To say nothing of fact he felt a bit out of place amongst the student population.

Today though he was able to see it in all its glory... albeit not as a visitor per se. Rather, it was because he had opted to join Kanna during her patrols of the place – something about a surge of break-ins and thieves, though thus far he hadn't seen anything. Or maybe Kanna just wanted a break from the usual headache of cases and chose something much easier to handle for a change. Probably not though; Kanna wasn't the type to take it easy unless you forced her... or, unless her subordinates convinced her into it. Like Fubuki and Kirino who, coincidentally, were both present.

And both riding the slides to 'test them for faults'.

''Those idiots...'' He heard Kanna growl, though it lacked some of the usual heat.

Sensei smiled wryly over at his companion. ''Relax, let them have some fun. You could join in too if you want.''

''I'm good, thanks.'' The stern detective retorted.

Though admittedly she didn't look much like a detective today. Despite the warmth it brought to his cheeks Sensei looked over at Kanna – really looked at her. Gone was the usual uniform she so ardently wore and in its place was a rather revealing one-piece competition swimsuit. Though it wasn't as revealing as some of the bikinis he'd seen today it fit her figure amazingly, emphasising her creamy thighs and ample bust quite a bit, to say nothing of her lean figure. Couple that with a jacket thrown over it and she looked like a bombshell if he was to be quite honest, and one he had a hard time looking at without staring.

What? Kanna was hot. He wasn't about to deny it, though he had the sense not to say it outright, lest it make her flustered.

Though the idea of a flustered Kanna was indeed tempting...

''Sensei, you're staring again...'' Kanna's voice snapped him out of such delusions though.

A sheepish laugh escaped him. ''Aha, sorry, just got lost in thought.''

''About what, I can only wonder.'' She drawled back, though he spied a light blush on her cheeks.

One that dared him to be more bold. ''Can you blame me? You really do rock that outfit.''

''You've said that already.'' Kanna sighed out, avoiding his gaze. ''You should focus on the task at hand Sensei.''

Right; catching some thieves. He nodded and tried to refocus but honestly with how busy the swimming park was he doubted anyone would be dumb enough to steal stuff right now. A problem he voiced openly.

Kanna grunted an acknowledgement, eyes tracking a group of students running past. ''True... the reported break-ins were all in the evening, shortly before or after it closed for the day. I'd been hoping to get here later, but Kirino and Fubuki said they might come early to scout out the security.''

'They probably wanted to come here just so they could use the swim park...' Sensei smiled sheepishly at the thought. He wisely didn't tell her that though.

However his own horniness wouldn't die down. Could anyone blame him though? He was pretty much the only guy at the swimming park and was surrounded by cute girls in swimsuits and bikinis; the fact he wasn't hosting a raging stiffy was a miracle in and of itself. That and the magic of tucking it in and hiding it with the hem of his button-up shirt, but even then all it would take is one awkward moment for everyone around to know he had a massive hard-on. He didn't want to imagine the reaction.

Kanna wasn't helping with how hot she was either, and he did need to distract her from this – the thought tempting him close, his arm winding around her waist. She tensed in surprise and her eyes flitted to him, startled, so he leaned in and whispered.

''The car, now.''

The insistence to his tone made her blush and she glared at him, the act lacking the same heat it did when dealing with criminals... and with a deep sigh she nodded.

Next thing he knew she had him by the hand and was pulling him through the water park. It wasn't far to the rear doors, a push taking them from the humid interior out into the hotter outdoors, the summer sun reigning far above them. A simple set of stairs and pavement led out into the car park, numerous vehicles present from cars to humvees to even a couple of tanks courtesy of Gehenna – but his eyes were on Kanna's own SUV, tucked away behind three other cars along the nearest row.

They reached it in record time and a press of her keys made it unlock. His eyes were drawn down to her ass as she climbed inside, barely cognizant that he too followed after her – the air inside the car hot and humid, but in that moment he didn't give a damn. Least of all when he yanked the door shut behind him and trapped himself in the backseat with the swimsuit-clad detective, her cheeks red and expression annoyed.

''You really need to control yourself more, Sensei.'' Kanna grumbled.

''I try.'' He offered her a hand.

She took it, easing herself onto his lap. ''Try harder.''

And then their lips met. The kiss was a familiar one, and one that left Sensei shuddering in satisfaction – the feel of her lips against his own secondary to her weight falling upon his lap, her crotch pressing in against his swimming trunks. The stimulation made his own hips rise up, pressing himself into Kanna as she did the same, the kiss tempting one hand onto her nape to drag it out.

His other hand dipped low, grabbing her ass. His other quickly joined it as he sunk his fingers into her plush rear, appreciating the curve of her behind and yanking her close, helping grind her onto his lap. Kanna groaned into the kiss and prodded his teeth with her tongue, tempting them to part and for his tongue to meet hers, their wet appendages wrestling languidly between their mouths. The need to breathe ached at his chest but he kept the kiss going for just a bit longer, their saliva exchanged and clinging between their tongues.

Until they broke it off with a mutual exhale, the thin string of saliva hanging between their mouths soon snapping. Sensei leaned back into the seat and bucked his hips more assertively, grunting as he felt her crotch against his own, the friction slight but with how hard he was it was heaven. However he wanted- needed more, his cock throbbing for Kanna.

''Sensei...'' The detective breathed out, cheeks flushed red and her ears flattening with embarrassment.

Nothing was said – for nothing needed to be. Releasing a slow breath Kanna reached down between their bodies and grasped the front of her swimsuit before pulling it aside, revealing her sex with a tuft of blonde hairs above it, forming a neat landing strip down to her slit. The sight of her sex left his cock aching and he gladly shoved his shorts down, leaving them around his knees as Kanna awkwardly shifted on top of him, the cramped interior of the car making it all the more exciting, his cock pressing against her womanhood until she guided his tip into position.

And then he was inside of her. The hot embrace of her pussy was heaven and Sensei could only groan as she sunk down onto him roughly, one hand on the roof of the car as she dropped onto him. Her knees dug into the leather seats and her flesh slapped against his own as she took him in deep, his eyes torn between their connected parts or her big tits in his face. The latter invariably won and without missing a beat he ran his hands down her shoulders; pulling her jacket off and letting him grasp at the straps of her swimsuit, pulling them down.

Her swimsuit fell to her waist, her tits out. Kanna blushed a rosy hue but didn't complain, a bit too busy panting as she worked her hips – her lips pursing but failing to hold back her groan as she impaled herself all the way down his dick, the fullness making her tighten up around him. A sensation he enjoyed immensely, hissing as he bucked his own hips, grinding himself against her innermost parts as she rolled her hips, the friction immense and made especially pleasurable with how risky this was.

''The windows, they- mn, tinted?'' Sensei though to ask.

''Yeah.'' Kanna grunted back. ''But not soundproof.''

He took the hint and kept his voice down – but god was it hard when he had Kanna bouncing on his lap, her petals parting for his intruding length and her tits jiggling in his face. His right hand came up in a heartbeat and grabbed her breast, squishing and hefting it about; his other hand returning to her nice ass and palming it, appreciating the plushness even as she jerked and jolted herself onto his dick – and a moan forced itself out of him as she worked her hips in short, quick circles, stirring him around her clenching pussy.

She went back to riding him just as quickly as she stopped, her walls slick as she rode his pole and groaning with him, her breathing hard. She leaned in close and his hand flew up to her nape, pulling her down and mashing their lips together in a messy kiss, tongue getting involved and wrestling senselessly, some spit dribbling down his chin even as Kanna grinded her crotch into his, her nether lips slick with her nectar and smearing his cock with her juices.

''Fuck, your pussy feels amazing...'' Sensei breathed out – wanting, needing to say something, to extol how madly horny she made him.

Kanna just moaned back, her voice kept low but her lips mashing with his vigorously, passionately. He relished the kiss and let his hand run up her lower back, tugging her swimsuit down a bit more just so he could feel her warm skin under his fingers. His hands gravitated back to her perfect rear though and he helped pull her down onto his dick, the constant motions edging him closer to orgasm, the prospect of cumming inside of the detective thrilling him, the risk making his tip ache with need.

He could tell she was getting close too – her breathing hard, her motions clumsy and rushed, her groans aplenty and her kisses even more so. He bucked his hips and she dug her nails into his shoulders, grunts tickling his lips as she jammed onto his length, his cock scraping all sorts of spots deep inside of her that her own fingers could never reach, giving her a relief that she'd never feel by herself

''Hng, Sensei, Sensei...!''

Her insides seized around him, clenching and squeezing as she jammed herself onto him, bringing him to his peak – when he came. Need soared up his cock and he busted his load inside of Kanna at long last, bucking his hips up as he yanked her down, pressing himself into her tight heat and nutting within her. She grinded herself onto him with a gasp of her own, tucking her face into his shoulder and moving in short, erratic motions, her pussy so perfectly snug in that moment as she wrung the nut out of him.

Sensei exhaled a harsh breath, digging his fingers into her ass as their motions finally ceased – loins connected and pleasure rushing through their nerves as they steadily came down from their high. The intense rush left his dick tingling and he hissed as Kanna lifted herself up, his dick sliding out inch by inch – until with a wet pop it slipped out, allowing a little trickle of white to leak out of her sex.

''Nn... shit...'' Kanna cursed under her breath. ''That's gonna be a pain to clean up...''

Sensei cupped her nape then, earning her gaze right before he drew her into a kiss, silencing her annoyed groan – said annoyance dissipating fast. He broke off the kiss first and took her hips in his hands, a tug all that was needed to convince Kanna onto the back seats, letting him shift on top of her. It was awkward due to the cramped conditions and limited floorspace but he made do, aided as Kanna shifted a bit closer, his tip sliding down her slick sex and making her hiss in anticipation.

''How are you still hard...'' The dog-girl grumbled without heat, shivering as his tip pressed against her opening. ''Just one more round, got it- a- shit...''

Sensei smiled tightly, pleasure aching through his body as he sunk back into Kanna's delightfully-wet pussy, hilting himself in her depths easily. Catching himself on the back of the seats he started to thrust into his student, ignoring the sinfulness of their act as he fitted himself between her petals and made Kanna curse even more – little swears that intermixed with her groans as she struggled to keep quiet, not helped as his right hand came to fondle her breast.

She glared up at him then, fingers sliding through his hair before she dragged him down to her level – their moans muffled by the kiss. He had no qualms about shoving his tongue into her mouth and she reciprocated wholeheartedly, grunting as she lifted her legs and pressed them into his hips, encouraging him into her more – his steady thrusts gaining speed as he pistoned into the detective, stirring up her slippery insides with every buck of his hips.

Pleasure teased the tip of his shaft aplenty and her hot insides clamped around his shaft nicely, the sensation so right it just compelled his hips forth more – the raw slap of flesh ringing out throughout the car as they went at it, the seats squeaking a little as he pressed her down. The kiss was broken and he leaned back a little, enough to get a good look at his nearly-nude student, her swimsuit left bundled around her stomach and leaving her lovely chest bare for him to see, jiggling and bouncing from the force of his thrusts.

Kanna made a noise of annoyance. ''If you have time to ogle you have time to do me.''

''Well said~'' Sensei teased.

The blush that coloured her cheeks was as endearing as ever, though such thoughts were soon overwhelmed by lust as her loins seized around him – tempting him to hilt inside of her and grind against her, stirring himself around her sopping cunt. Kanna cursed, her nails digging into his forearms as she endured the sensation, her head tipping back and needy groans forced out of her as he denied her the thrusts she so badly wanted.

And with a groan of his own Sensei went back to pounding her, squelches escaping their loins as he pounded himself into her – flesh slapping and seats squeaking as they went at it like animals. The air felt humid but her insides were even hotter, squeezing and constricting his member, pushing him towards his end. The cum already inside her only made it hotter, the excess overflowing as he buried himself inside of her, his pace speeding up and making Kanna grip on tight, her gasping breaths accelerating-!

When she threw her head to one side and exhaled hard, seizing up as her orgasm shook through her – and with a curse of his own Sensei pulled out. His tip had barely slipped past her petals before a thick spurt of cum splattered across her bush and onto her swimsuit, his right hand sliding along his sticky cock a moment later – his seed shot up her stomach and over her breasts, those heaving melons splattered aplenty with glistening seed and making Kanna shudder, her expression annoyed even as she was cummed on.

''You... idiot...'' She managed to gasp out, swallowing a breath and groaning it back out. ''I'll need to... clean this up... before we can continue searching... for the t-thieves...''

''Guess we won't be looking for them for a while huh.'' Sensei smirked playfully, shivers dancing along his skin with every breath – his cock especially sensitive.

Kanna huffed at his words and closed her legs, squeezing past him and giving him the room to sit down beside her – the pair of them left panting for breath. For a long minute silence reigned, the humidity in the car almost tempting him to open a window but he resisted. An endurance he was rewarded for as Kanna huffed, drawing his eyes onto her.

Just as she grabbed his dick. He hissed, sensitive, but Kanna didn't release his length – stroking him with her left hand even as she leaned over and laid on her side, her cum-covered tits squishing against his right thigh. He processed no more than that before her pale pink lips encircled the crown of his cock and swiftly slid further down, just over two-thirds of his dick caught between her lips when she slurped back up his length, cleaning his cock of their fluids.

Right before she dove back down, enveloping him in her hot wet mouth. After pounding her pussy twice he was terribly sensitive and Kanna knew how to give head, leaving him grunting and groaning as she bobbed her head, sucking him off without a hint of hesitation. If anything she seemed motivated; blowing him with enthusiasm and assaulting his sensitive shaft with her mouth.

''Kanna, f-fuck...'' He puffed out, running his hand up her back.

Kanna didn't reply on account of having a mouthful of dick, her grunt all she could manage – right before she deep-throated him. A moan forced itself out of his throat before he could quench it, his jaw tense as he held back the following ones; a challenge when she was so ardently sucking him off, the back of her throat teasing his tip and making him acutely aware of the lurid heat awaiting him back there.

Running his fingers up into her hair he pulled her down, controlling her pace somewhat as he used her mouth like an onahole – wet, sloppy sounds escaping Kanna as she gave him a sloppy blowjob. He sucks and slurps amplified the tingling need aching along his dick, his hips bucking up on reflex alone and tempting his hand up to her ponytail, pulling it a bit as she gave him head.

''Mn, that's it, suck it clean...'' Sensei puffed out, swapping her ponytail to his left hand just so he could hold onto her back too, feeling her bare breasts squish into his leg. ''Fuck, you're so damn hot Kanna...''

The dog-girl's groan served as her only real reply, that and the deep blush colouring her cheeks. Such embarrassment though didn't deter her from sucking him off, her lips gliding along his rock-hard cock and lubing him with saliva aplenty. An idea came to him and he rolled right with it; pulling her down deep and holding her there, feeling her lips purse around the base of his cock as she started to grunt and gag.

He didn't let her choke on it though as he loosened his hold, allowing Kanna to pull back, gasp in a breath – and he swore as she dove back down once more, swallowing his dick. She didn't stay at the base though as she slurped him off instead, her saliva coating his cock in a wet sheen smeared in by her lips – and in the back of his mind he wondered if she could taste herself on his dick.

''Shit, here it comes...'' Sensei swore, his breathing growing tight. ''Swallow it...!''

Her hot mouth enveloped him, her throat teased his tip – and with a final buck of his hips he came, nutting straight down Kanna's throat. He pulled her down by her hair and pressed himself up against her lips, hissing out a prolonged breath as he emptied his balls for the third and final time. Every profuse spurt was gulped down and Kanna groaned around his length, the vibrations forcing a breathless moan out of him.

When with a sudden suck she pulled back and popped her lips off of his tip, panting and flushed with sweat, but finally making his cock soften. ''There...''

Sensei couldn't speak on account of being out of breath; opting to stroke her back instead, his gentle touch making her blush and sit upright – busying herself with looking for tissues to clean up.

After all, duty called.

Even if distractions tended to get in the way of it sometimes.

[END]