Reunions with Amane!

"Do you fear a new Tsukasa, Amane?"

"Hmmhm, T-Tsukasa, enough," I whispered.

I blushed, holding his head as it bobbed in between my legs. I covered my eyes with my other hand as pleasure filled my body.

"I-If you keep going, I'll finish too soon," I blushed was my cock squeezed into his throat as he hummed. I hunched overwhelmed by the bliss of vibrations massaging my entire cock as he took it in and out of his mouth.

How many times have we done this?

100, 1,000? No, even more then that- even so, every time feels like the first time with Tsukasa.

I closed my eyes.

Moaning as I filled his mouth full of cum, hunching over further to kiss has head as I head it with both hands. My eyes rolled back as I pulled his face further into my cock as it shot loads of cum.

Like always, he swallowed.

I panted, leaning back into the chair as Tsukasa sat up. It always feels like the first time- it's amazing, euphoric. And after, I'm always overcome by shame.

I opened my eyes, looking up at the ceiling as Tsukasa tugged at my shirt.

"Do you ever get tired of staring at this ceiling?" I asked in awe. Tsukasa tilted his head as he wiped his lips, "N-Not really, it's normally you who's stuck looking at it," I answered.

I blushed, looking over at him.

"T-Tsukasa, don't talked like that!" I scolded nicely and he smiled, licking cum from his fingers. "I don't mind how things are, as long as you always stay the same- nothing else really matters," he licked.

I smiled.

"Yeah, you're right," I smiled back as I sat up. We'll spend eternity in this school, so we mines well get used to it. Tsukasa hopped up, walking over to the classroom window.

Tsukasa: "We could also just paint it, that might be fun,"

Amane: "Yeah, but where are we supposed to find paint?"

Tsukasa: "Hmmmm, I could order some from the teacher's computer. I already know the login password."

Amane: "Tsukasa, we shouldn't be hacking into stuff. We have to try to stay out hidden."

Tsukasa: "Awe, its's Yashiro!"

I jumped up, "W-What?" I asked.

"Yashiro, I mean. It looks like her, an older version at least," Tsukasa gazed opening the window to stick his head out.

I was quick to run over.

My eyes opened wide: Long wide hair, two toned eyes and huge, thick thighs. "Y-Yashiro, it's really her!" I muttered in awe.

"Awe. How longs it been, 5 years? 10? Hmmm maybe even 15, I guess Yashiro lived to be older than we thought," Tsukasa admired curiously.

He turned his head to me as I looked at the only women I've ever loved. "Do you wanna say hi to her?" he asked. My head fell, "I-I do, but she probably doesn't want to see after what happened back then," I said sadly.

Tsukasa grabbed my arms with hopeful eyes.

"You should go talk to her; she wouldn't be here if she wanted to avoid you!" he insisted shaking me.

I felt anxious.

"I don't know, I think I should just let her be," I sighed pulling his hand away. "Thank you though, Tsukasa," I smiled honestly.

This was good enough.

This was the new Tsukasa, a Tsukasa who wanted me to be happy- a Tsukasa who wanted me to always be myself.

Tsukasa pouted, looking back out the window as Yashiro spoke to one of the teachers. He took a deep breathe, "HEY YASHIRO, IT'S ME AMANE! COME SAY HI!" he screamed.

But he is still Tsukasa.

In a flustered panic I pushed him down, freezing as Yashiro looked up at me. I blushed, smiling awkwardly. This Tsukasa always drives me crazy.

I swallowed hard.

Standing in the hallway with Yashiro; holding my arm nervously as I kept my eyes to the ground. "S-Sorry, I shouldn't have yelled out the window," I apologized shyly.

"No, it's ok. I'm happy you were excited to see me," she objected.

I looked up in shock; Yashiro's smile is still so beautiful. "I would have been sad if you didn't show yourself. Hanako-san," she smiled warmly.

I feel so at ease, I didn't realize how much I had missed Yashiro. "You haven't changed a bit; you look exactly the same as you did all those years ago. But I guess apparitions don't age so I shouldn't be surprised." She joked.

"Yeah, you look a lot different- but I can still tell it's you. So what are you doing on campus?" I asked curious. "Oh, I work here now, starting today I'm officially a teacher," she smiled.

Amane: "What? You work here, really?"

Yashiro: "Yeah, I got a job teaching here. So I'll see you a lot if your around that is."

Amane: "Yeah, of course! I'm so happy that you're bad- oh. And you don't have to worry about Tsukasa now, it's actually good now adays."

Yashiro: "Oh really, that's good! I've been worried about you since I graduated, I'm sorry for leaving you alone."

Amane: *Shakes head* "No, it's ok. I understand, I hope we can be friends now!"

Yashiro: "Of course!"

We both smiled joyfully.

How could life get any better? I get to see Yashiro again; I was overjoyed by the news. I hadn't realized Tsukasa in the background as he listened.

Tsukasa had changed.

He didn't want to turn me into himself, he wanted me that stay the good, kind Amane who always looked after him. That's why he started being kinder to me, that's why we've gotten so much closer.

But this Tsukasa was still Tsukasa.

Squeezing the railing of the door as he listened. This Tsukasa wanted me to feel good, but in truth- he wanted to be the only one to make me feel good.

Yashiro put away paper work at her desk as the sun began to set.

A dark shade loomed into the room without her noticing. This Tsukasa still want me all to his self.

This Tsukasa, he's good- isn't he?

Yashiro shivered feeling a chill. This Tsukasa was good to Amane, but this Tsukasa was still a jealous Tsukasa. "Welcome back Yashiro." Tsukasa called.

Yashiro turned around and froze.

Although Tsukasa had changed, you can't turn a wolf into a sheep- it will always crave meat. "How about a special one on one study session, sensei?" Tsukasa smirked with dark eyes.

Creator's Note:

I'm so sorry, it's hard for me to write a bonus chapter without leaving a cliff hanger. Does this mean there will be more?

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