[Himuro Tatsuya] Professor of the Kinks [l]

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The thread of sexual tension between you and your professor was cut when you tugged on his tie, his taller build looming over you. Removing the slight intimidation he caused with this position from your mind, you pulled him in closer. The moment your lips met the carnal desire you two shared for each other was expressed physically, the time you had been waiting for this to happen was far too long in your opinion but now that you got what you wanted you knew how this would escalate. Your torturous teasing, your sugar coated words with hints of lust and body language had been taunting him for weeks, if your confidence wasn't already turning him on he didn't know how he managed to contain his need for you. If it wasn't obvious that you were just waiting to make the final move, for him to finally pounce on you then this heated kiss would go to waste.

Placing his hands on the velvety texture of your face, the kiss had intensified immensely after this. Without a second thought he licked your bottom lip, his small plea for more was granted when you opened your mouth slightly, you gave him just enough room for him to slip his tongue into your delightful cavern. The battle of dominance in the small make out session was easily won by the handsome brunette, you liked his hidden assertiveness, much like yourself he wasn't timid nor was he purely submissive. You both had succumbed to one another, even though you were the cause of his rock hard erection, he was the one that had you pressing your thighs together and biting your bottom lip, the wet dreams you have had of him had caused you restless nights, his natural charm had you exploring depths of your body in secrecy, his very being had you dripping with excitement.

Truly this man had never met a woman like you in his whole life time, though he may seem like a man not a day over twenty-four he had lived hundreds more than that. As all others of his kind were blessed with the appearance of an overly attractive man and his uniqueness had attracted pretty much the whole female population of women who were interested in men all across Japan. You stood out from the crowd as you were the spoonful of spice with a sweetness like no other, how much you needed each other was more the amount of stars in the night sky and beyond the amount of nerves in your body. This result of fatal attraction most definitely gave you more than you bargained for.

When the need for oxygen became too much you parted away from the kiss, with your chest heaving, you inhaled deeply, the smell of the air had settled down the burning feeling in your lungs. Merely seconds after you regained your breath you felt his hands let go of your face, with one of them under your chin he placed a chaste, sloppy kiss on your lips. It was a pain to push himself from the taste of your lips, managing to do the almost impossible he dragged his own from were his hand resided to your neck. He gave experimental kisses to see if he could find your erogenous spot, once he heard you let out a gasp like moan he knew he found what he was looking for. Sucking on the sensitive skin until it bruised into a maroon color didn't take too long, with your head thrown back, you wrapped your arms around the back of his neck, pulling him closer was your way of edging him on.

He bit the bruised skin softly, detaching himself from the taste of your skin and the aroma of your natural essence. He thanked what he thought was the heat of the moment, getting a taste and feel of your body was more than he could ask for. Your lustful gazes made up for the lack of words as well as his gentle caresses on your thighs.

The fact that your eyes were closed from all the attention he had been giving to your body had to change, it amused him how easily he missed seeing the hue of your eyes, the shimmering color never faltered to woo him. "Look at me," blinking away the blurriness infesting your vision you did as told, the look in his green eyes became softer. With his forehead resting against yours the softness he once held was gone the second you moaned, it must have been the fact that his wandering hands trailed to your clothed sex, the flow of adrenaline running through your veins was sure to increase when you got a hold of his. The smirk beginning to surface his lips grew when you felt his hot breath against your ear. "Strip," he gave you space to undress yourself, crossing his arms, he stared at your clad figure with a bit of amusement. You did as told but of course you had to spice things up a bit, instead of simply ridding of your clothes you gave a small, sensual show. The striptease had him admiring every dip and curve of your body, clad in only a black bra and matching panties, you unhooked the material holding up your breasts, their natural form was sexier than he imagined but he had his eyes on another prize. With your fingers on the waistband of your lacy panties, you began to slide them down until they were off.

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