Chapter 2
I stand there dumbly as Ito/Mr. Masûmakè walks towards me and hugs me. “So how have you been?” He asks me kissing my cheek as he pulls away, and I wonder what to say. Uhm, hi Mr. Masûmakè, I just noticed you are my homeroom teacher, and I neglected to tell you that I’m only seventeen. No, no, that doesn’t work. How about: You remember when I told you I’m a student? Well it turns out I’m one of your students. –
“Hello? Earth to Kevin. Anybody home?” He says tapping on my head lightly as he starts to drag me by the wrist into his house. I snap out of my thoughts still undecided on what to , or if I should say anything at all. All the same my mouth has a mind of its own as words blurt from my lips.
“Yeah I’m fine. Where did you say you worked again?” I ask knowing fully well that he didn’t say, but I still want to be proved wrong even if I already know the answer.
He smiles at me as he opens his door and leads me in. His hand moves to his hair combing through it with his fingers. Even with knowing I can’t help but to be awed by the sight of him. “I’m not sure if I did say, but I work at Rose High School.” He tells m,e and I feel a curse word escape my lips under my breath. He just confirmed it even more that he is my teacher. “Why?” He then asks and I blurt out the first thing that comes to my head.
“I was just wondering, I mean I was thinking that maybe I could come see you while you were there.” I say knowing it’s not a very good excuse, but it’s out of my lips now so I have to keep to it. He just smiles at me and kisses my cheek again.
“Well that’s nice, but I’m not sure it’s a good idea for now ok. Anyway, I asked you a question. How have you been?” He repeats and I smile at him not sure what to say. I know that I can’t come up with any reason to tell him what I found out, and on top of that I can’t think of a good way to tell him. So for right now, I decide it is better to just pretend I don’t know anything.
“Um fine, I just had school, and it was a little boring but ok.” I tell him not really thinking of anything to say because I really haven’t done that much since I saw him last. “How have you been?” I continue for some reason wanting to keep talking and doing my best not to say anything about things I shouldn’t.
“Fine, but a little lonely, I kept thinking of you.” He tells me a smirk on his face. “Honestly though I thought you would show up a little later. So sorry but can you excuse me for just a second I need to change.” He tells me walking off to his bedroom before I have a chance to answer, then he yells something else as well. “Go ahead and help yourself to anything you want the kitchen is to the right of the living room.” He tells me and I walk into the room he mentioned more so to distract myself than anything else.
I end up pouring myself a glass of the juice in his fridge just so I don’t seem impolite more then anything and I wait sitting at his table and thinking. On one hand Ito is still hell of hot and a very good kisser, but he is also my teacher and that thought is so wrong and in the back of my mind I admit it’s a little kinky. Well for now I’ll just ignore that and see what happens. I decide and right then is when Ito walks back out and I see myself looking at him trying to figure out what it is about him that kept me from noticing.
Mr. Masûmakè always has his hair up and thin wire glasses that hide his eyes. Also he is constantly wearing suits that make him look older, his Asian features making it hard to guess at his age as is. He looks so common that I wouldn’t really give him a second look. His attitude is strict and he isn’t even that nice to the students; he’s always right about whatever he says.
Then there is Ito. His hair is wild flowing down to his chin and I can clearly see his soft brown eyes. He dresses somewhere between causal and almost punk the clothes working perfectly on him as he stands in front of me in skin tight jeans and a dark purple tee-shirt. Around his wrist are cheap rubber bracelets of a few different colors and under it I notice there is a tattoo on his wrist of something written in Japanese that I didn’t notice the other day. Ito seems slightly shy and by all means quite a bit nicer and like he likes to just hang out doing nothing.
The two seem like completely different people and yet I know they aren’t. My mind drops the idea though as I further look over Ito mesmerized by how he looks especially in his skintight pants. I have the same urge I did when I met him at the club I just want to bend him over the closest object and take him and at the same time it’s more then that. I actually find myself liking more of Ito’s mind as well. Ito seats himself next to me at his table and takes the glass out of my hand right as I lift it from the table. Then he smirks at me and leans in for me to kiss him. I smile and lean in as well thinking this is too good of a chance to pass up with such a small detail in the way. We kiss lightly at first but then his tongue snakes out from his lips and in-between mine pushing at my teeth and tongue deepening the kiss.
His hand strokes my cheek as I pull away and I see the feral grin on his face as well. “So what should we do for the day?” He asks me and the thoughts of the things I do with my friends like play video games seem almost childish so I really don’t know how to respond.
“I don’t know, what do you want to do?” I ask him and he smiles. He starts to open his mouth to say something but then his doorbell rings. I can tell that he wants to almost roll his eyes but instead he just smiles.
“I’ll be right back.” He tells me then he gets up and starts to walk to his door. At first only my eyes follow him but then as the door opens and he starts to talk to a woman who seems around his age that has a kid in tow my curiosity gets the better of me and I find myself almost standing next to him. “Natalie? What are you doing here?” He asks her and the fact that he uses her name makes it obvious to me that he knows her still I’m just silent. She however looks over his shoulder seeing me and smiles a bit.
“I’m sorry but something came up and I can’t take Mikey with me. I need you to watch him.” She tells him and I see Ito press his eyes together tightly before answering.
“Alright fine, I’ll get you back for this though.” He tells her almost seeming pissed and I start to wonder what his relationship is with this woman. Still she just smiles wider at him.
“Thanks Ito.” Then she leans down towards the little boy and kisses his forehead. “Mikey you be a good boy and listen to daddy I’ll come get you soon k.” She says then hands a bag over to Ito and I let another shock set in that apparently the little boy is Ito’s son. Then the girl just turns around and leaves while the little boy just walks in and Ito drops the bag right inside the doorway. Ito looks to the young boy.
“Mikhail, go watch cartoons for a little while in your room I need to talk ok.” Ito tells him and the boy smiles and then nods and takes off to another room in the house. Ito looks stressed as he looks at me and at the same time he looks almost apologetic.
“I’m sorry about that, Natalie is my ex girlfriend and we don’t always get along that much. I didn’t mean for you to meet Mikhail before I told you about him but I guess that’s not an option now. Well so much for us being alone.” The last part he all but mutters under his breath. I smile at him all the same though.
“It’s ok I don’t mind.” I answer but then more words come out of my mouth with out me being able to stop it. “How old is he?” I ask and Ito just all of a sudden stops acting stressed and smiles at me.
“Seven. Natalie likes to baby him still though.” He tells me and the fact that Ito has a seven-year-old kid makes me again wonder how old he is. Yet I know if I ask that he is likely to ask me the same question and for now I want to keep that a secret. “Anyway come on let’s go introduce you to Mikhail before he messes too many things up.” He says but then right as I start to move Ito pulls me to him and kisses me again still taking his time with the kiss before pulling away and smiling at me. I walk with him to the room I saw his son go in and Ito opens the door without knocking.
I look at the little boy sitting on his bed and his eyes are glued to the television set in front of him. He has black hair like Ito and he also has his Asian eyes in shape. That is as far as the resemblance goes though. He has green eyes and his skin is whiter yet still between white and the almost yellowish tint of Ito’s skin.
Somehow having Mikhail there gets rid of the awkwardness of having nothing to do and I find it funnier that we do end up spending the day just like at Jesse’s, playing video games. Mikhail has quite a few battle video games and I find it funny that Ito is actually quite good at them. Still after a few hours of spending time with Ito and his son I know that I need to get home. I tell Ito that I need to leave and so he pulls me off to his bedroom for a few minutes.
At first we just make-out a little, while we sit on his bed. Then I deepen the kiss until a slight moan escapes Ito’s lips and he pulls me on top of him while he lies back. I don’t complain and keep kissing him feeling his tongue push back against mine just as intensely. But then he pushes me away, panting like he doesn’t really want to stop. “Kevin, we need to stop. Sorry, but Mikhail is in the next room and you said you need to get home. So I’ll see you later, either call me or I’ll call you k?” I smile at him and nod still trying to catch my own breath. Still I can’t help but to pull him to me for one last kiss, I kiss him softer this time though.
Ito is smiling at me widely when I pull away letting our lips separate fully. “See you around.” I tell him even as the sardonic voice in my head says I’ll see him in class tomorrow and I know now that I’m going to have an even harder time paying attention in that class. He walks me to his front door and then I leave driving slowly back to my mom’s house. Instead of just hanging out at Jesse’s or any of the other guys I stay in the house and actually do my homework.
I try not to think much as I once again drive to Rose High. I can’t help it though. Part of me can’t wait to see Ito and watch him in class but more of me is dreading it wondering how long until he knows too. My mind keeps wondering all the while as I sit through his class not paying any attention whatsoever. The bell rings and still I don’t know what to do and I start to put my things back in my backpack. “Kevin wait, I need to talk to you.” I hear Mr. Masûmakè say and I still hear nothing of Ito in the stern way he talks. I have a hard time not panicking as all the other students file out including Jesse who gives me a sympathetic look.
Mr. Masûmakè looks at his desk sorting out some papers and not paying attention to me. “Please have a seat.” He tells me still not lifting his eyes to look at me. A few minutes go by with him still seeming occupied at his desk not saying anything and neither do I. Then he gets up from his desk and walks over to the door calmly locking it and it makes me even more nervous. He walks to where I am seated in a desk right in the front row and he sits down next to me sighing deeply as he does and he has a strangely defeated look on his face. I look at him, nervous as hell waiting to see what he is going to say. But then very quietly he speaks. “You figured it out yesterday didn’t you?” He says and I’m not sure if I know what he is talking about but I want to assume that he means that he knows as well that he slept with his student.
“What?” I ask not even looking at him my eyes glued to the empty desk. His hand moves to my cheek and pulls on my head lightly until I look at him, seeing his brown eyes vulnerable under the glasses, which hide them.
“Kevin, stop it I know. I kept thinking why you were acting so weird at my house yesterday and how you acted when I told you where I work. Why didn’t you just tell me?” He asks and I can’t think of anything to say and I’m scared. I’m scared that I like my teacher, I’m scared shitless by the concept of him telling me he won’t be with me because he is my teacher.
“I don’t know.” I tell him still acting pissed like the conversation is as normal as he keeping me after class for bad grades.
“Do you have any idea how much trouble I could get in? You’re probably not even legal. You know what will happen if anyone finds out that I slept with my underage student?” He asks me his voice harsh and still very quiet. I can’t help my response it’s instant. I lean over the desks and my lips push against his, expecting resistance. So it amazes me more when he wraps his arms around my neck and holds me there kissing me deeply.
I pull back from the kiss and my still unemotional voice replies. “So what?” I tell him more then ask and then I stand up grabbing my backpack and start to walk to the door. I hear Mr. Masûmakè stand up as well but I keep walking. Then he grabs my wrist and turns me to face him kissing me again and I lose my balance falling backwards and he falls on top of me. I look at him seeing even more how vulnerable he is and I notice that his glasses fell off when he fell. My hand moves to his hair pulling out the hair-band and pushing his lips into mine again. I feel scared as he pulls away. “Don’t leave me.” I tell him my voice showing just how much this means to me.
“You don’t make it easy.” He replies almost seemingly without thought before he kisses me again, this time very lightly teasing my bottom lip between his teeth. “I don’t know what to say Kevin, all I know is we can’t talk about this right now. Please come back at your lunch if you don’t then I will know that you want to end this.” He tells me his eyes looking like they would bleed. Then he gets up and grabs my wrist pulling me up as well. “What’s your next class? I’ll call them and see that you aren’t in trouble for being late.” He tells me his voice slipping back into the stern teacher voice rather than that of Ito. My eyes go back to my things and I pick up my backpack, it slipped off my arms when I got up.
As I head toward the door again I utter a few words back to Mr. Masûmakè. “Art class with Ms. Nolan.” I tell him before leaving through the door locked from the outside only. I hear him follow me for a second, unlocking the door and a crowd of students file in as I file out. I walk to my next class thoughts racing through my head on whether or not I will come back to that class room come lunch time.
I don’t pay attention to my next few classes in fact I don’t pay attention to anything nearly running into people between each set of classes. Yet as soon as the bell rings announcing lunchtime my feet move of their own accord walking towards Mr. Masûmakè’s room. I open the door without knocking and as soon as I do I see him sitting at his desk and his head turns towards me with anxious eyes. “Ito?” I ask softly finally calling him by the name that I know is his. He smiles at me, a heartbroken smile.
“Here lock the door.” He tells me tossing me a set of keys and I catch them then do what he said. Then I walk towards him blatantly sitting on his desk and dropping his keys right next to where I sit. He sighs and I’m not sure if he is more disappointed or relieved that I showed up, truth be told I don’t know which one I am either. “I still don’t know what to say.” He tells me softly and then he looks at me his eyes looking right into mine. “How old are you anyway? Just for the sake of my sanity?” He asks me in a slightly joking manner as his lips curl into a tight smile.
“I don’t think my answer will help too much with your sanity. I’m seventeen.” I hesitate hearing him cuss slightly at the admittance that I am under age, “how old are you?” I throw back at him my tone through out it all a bit venomous. He looks right at me his eyes almost guilty.
“Twenty-seven.” He answers softly. “What were you doing in that club?” He asks me his voice accusing and I know that at some point I expected him to ask that.
“Same thing you were looking for someone, what difference does it make if I have to lie about my age to meet someone worth while? None of the boys my age would look at me twice not to mention they’re more likely to beat me up then date me.” I tell him honestly not really caring and not admitting that I don’t want to tell the people I know, glad to be able to look silently then to be isolated because of the knowledge. “Ito we both know the risks we would both be in deep shit if someone found out ok. I snuck into a club and you slept with your student that’s a minor. We know that but are we really going to just say fuck the rules and risk this or not?” I ask him all the while my hands lightly toy with his hair as I lean towards him still sitting on his desk while he sits at it.
“I’ve got to be crazy to say this, but yeah I want to risk it. You’re too good to pass up.” He tells me and at that I smirk knowing that I think the same about him but that still doesn’t matter seeing as my retort leaves my lips before I think.
“Really too good at what?” I ask him a smirk on my lips. Still he just smiles back and pulls me to him kissing me lightly again but still his kiss drives me insane.
“I’d rather leave you guessing.” He responds and my hands go back to playing with his hair lightly tugging on it. “We can’t meet at school though, after this we need to act like we don’t know each other at school. But since you’re here right now I don’t see why we should waste it.” He tells me and he pulls himself up on the desk as well then pins my back down to it and I let my backpack slide off of my arms hitting the floor with a bang. His leg moves between the both of mine and his knee pushes lightly in my groin. I look up at him trying to place his currently seductive approach with either of the personalities I’ve given him and it decidedly comes up favoring the side of Masûmakè.
Yet the kinky side of me doesn’t mind at all the idea of being with my teacher or him being more then forceful and in the classroom no less. I pull on his hair at the same time as wrapping my legs around his waist then I manage to flip the two of us over. My hand moves to his pants undoing his belt and then his pants not bothering to pull either one truly away from him. My hands push his pants and boxers down to right below his butt squeezing it as it passes. I push away his hands though as they move to undo my clothing. “No time, besides no condom.” I tell him my head moving down to his waist even as I say it. My eyes take a better look at him but only for a second before my tongue is sliding up the underside of his dick. I feel him skip a breath and jerk as my tongue touches his skin and it makes me smile even more that I chose to do this. My tongue swirls around the tip of his dick and he moans his hips arching for more.
I place my hands on his hips steadying him against the desk and my lips wrap around him completely lowering my head until he’s all the way in and moaning. His hands thread themselves in my hair pulling tightly and making me moan at that alone. I bob my head up and down, my tongue moving to touch all of him that it can. My hand starts massaging his balls then my fingers slide behind them one of them sliding into his ass half aided by my own saliva. He moans even louder at that and I hear words among his moans. “Oh God Kev please please… more.” He tells me and I don’t really know what he means by ‘more’ but I figure out a few ideas. I slide in my finger quicker and harder while I take my mouth completely away and lick him all over instead. I hear him moan louder as I hit his prostate and my tongue licks a stripe up the underside of his phallus then furls around the tip and I wrap my lips around him as well. After a few more thrusts and bobs he shoots off in my mouth and I manage to swallow it all even though it is a bit.
I move off of him and pull him up to sit on his desk facing me, and I can’t help but to grin at the stupefied look of bliss on his face. He pulls me to him again kissing me a bit deeper. I kiss back just as deeply rubbing my tongue into his and teasing his lips with my teeth. Ito pulls away his hands moving to my pants again and this time it’s not my voice that gets to tell him there isn’t time. The bell rings making him jump back from me slightly at the noise and I laugh at his reaction. My hands encircle his wrists slowly and tightly. “Later. K, call me.” I tell him as I slip off of his desk and grab my backpack again.
He stands up then pulls up his boxers and pants making sure they don’t look out of place before he puts up his hair again as well. I lean over and kiss him quickly on the lips then I wave and leave the classroom again. I flow through the rest of my classes without much of a thought and before I know it school is over and I’m over at Jesse’s once again.
“Hello? Earth to Kevin. Anybody home?” He says tapping on my head lightly as he starts to drag me by the wrist into his house. I snap out of my thoughts still undecided on what to , or if I should say anything at all. All the same my mouth has a mind of its own as words blurt from my lips.
“Yeah I’m fine. Where did you say you worked again?” I ask knowing fully well that he didn’t say, but I still want to be proved wrong even if I already know the answer.
He smiles at me as he opens his door and leads me in. His hand moves to his hair combing through it with his fingers. Even with knowing I can’t help but to be awed by the sight of him. “I’m not sure if I did say, but I work at Rose High School.” He tells m,e and I feel a curse word escape my lips under my breath. He just confirmed it even more that he is my teacher. “Why?” He then asks and I blurt out the first thing that comes to my head.
“I was just wondering, I mean I was thinking that maybe I could come see you while you were there.” I say knowing it’s not a very good excuse, but it’s out of my lips now so I have to keep to it. He just smiles at me and kisses my cheek again.
“Well that’s nice, but I’m not sure it’s a good idea for now ok. Anyway, I asked you a question. How have you been?” He repeats and I smile at him not sure what to say. I know that I can’t come up with any reason to tell him what I found out, and on top of that I can’t think of a good way to tell him. So for right now, I decide it is better to just pretend I don’t know anything.
“Um fine, I just had school, and it was a little boring but ok.” I tell him not really thinking of anything to say because I really haven’t done that much since I saw him last. “How have you been?” I continue for some reason wanting to keep talking and doing my best not to say anything about things I shouldn’t.
“Fine, but a little lonely, I kept thinking of you.” He tells me a smirk on his face. “Honestly though I thought you would show up a little later. So sorry but can you excuse me for just a second I need to change.” He tells me walking off to his bedroom before I have a chance to answer, then he yells something else as well. “Go ahead and help yourself to anything you want the kitchen is to the right of the living room.” He tells me and I walk into the room he mentioned more so to distract myself than anything else.
I end up pouring myself a glass of the juice in his fridge just so I don’t seem impolite more then anything and I wait sitting at his table and thinking. On one hand Ito is still hell of hot and a very good kisser, but he is also my teacher and that thought is so wrong and in the back of my mind I admit it’s a little kinky. Well for now I’ll just ignore that and see what happens. I decide and right then is when Ito walks back out and I see myself looking at him trying to figure out what it is about him that kept me from noticing.
Mr. Masûmakè always has his hair up and thin wire glasses that hide his eyes. Also he is constantly wearing suits that make him look older, his Asian features making it hard to guess at his age as is. He looks so common that I wouldn’t really give him a second look. His attitude is strict and he isn’t even that nice to the students; he’s always right about whatever he says.
Then there is Ito. His hair is wild flowing down to his chin and I can clearly see his soft brown eyes. He dresses somewhere between causal and almost punk the clothes working perfectly on him as he stands in front of me in skin tight jeans and a dark purple tee-shirt. Around his wrist are cheap rubber bracelets of a few different colors and under it I notice there is a tattoo on his wrist of something written in Japanese that I didn’t notice the other day. Ito seems slightly shy and by all means quite a bit nicer and like he likes to just hang out doing nothing.
The two seem like completely different people and yet I know they aren’t. My mind drops the idea though as I further look over Ito mesmerized by how he looks especially in his skintight pants. I have the same urge I did when I met him at the club I just want to bend him over the closest object and take him and at the same time it’s more then that. I actually find myself liking more of Ito’s mind as well. Ito seats himself next to me at his table and takes the glass out of my hand right as I lift it from the table. Then he smirks at me and leans in for me to kiss him. I smile and lean in as well thinking this is too good of a chance to pass up with such a small detail in the way. We kiss lightly at first but then his tongue snakes out from his lips and in-between mine pushing at my teeth and tongue deepening the kiss.
His hand strokes my cheek as I pull away and I see the feral grin on his face as well. “So what should we do for the day?” He asks me and the thoughts of the things I do with my friends like play video games seem almost childish so I really don’t know how to respond.
“I don’t know, what do you want to do?” I ask him and he smiles. He starts to open his mouth to say something but then his doorbell rings. I can tell that he wants to almost roll his eyes but instead he just smiles.
“I’ll be right back.” He tells me then he gets up and starts to walk to his door. At first only my eyes follow him but then as the door opens and he starts to talk to a woman who seems around his age that has a kid in tow my curiosity gets the better of me and I find myself almost standing next to him. “Natalie? What are you doing here?” He asks her and the fact that he uses her name makes it obvious to me that he knows her still I’m just silent. She however looks over his shoulder seeing me and smiles a bit.
“I’m sorry but something came up and I can’t take Mikey with me. I need you to watch him.” She tells him and I see Ito press his eyes together tightly before answering.
“Alright fine, I’ll get you back for this though.” He tells her almost seeming pissed and I start to wonder what his relationship is with this woman. Still she just smiles wider at him.
“Thanks Ito.” Then she leans down towards the little boy and kisses his forehead. “Mikey you be a good boy and listen to daddy I’ll come get you soon k.” She says then hands a bag over to Ito and I let another shock set in that apparently the little boy is Ito’s son. Then the girl just turns around and leaves while the little boy just walks in and Ito drops the bag right inside the doorway. Ito looks to the young boy.
“Mikhail, go watch cartoons for a little while in your room I need to talk ok.” Ito tells him and the boy smiles and then nods and takes off to another room in the house. Ito looks stressed as he looks at me and at the same time he looks almost apologetic.
“I’m sorry about that, Natalie is my ex girlfriend and we don’t always get along that much. I didn’t mean for you to meet Mikhail before I told you about him but I guess that’s not an option now. Well so much for us being alone.” The last part he all but mutters under his breath. I smile at him all the same though.
“It’s ok I don’t mind.” I answer but then more words come out of my mouth with out me being able to stop it. “How old is he?” I ask and Ito just all of a sudden stops acting stressed and smiles at me.
“Seven. Natalie likes to baby him still though.” He tells me and the fact that Ito has a seven-year-old kid makes me again wonder how old he is. Yet I know if I ask that he is likely to ask me the same question and for now I want to keep that a secret. “Anyway come on let’s go introduce you to Mikhail before he messes too many things up.” He says but then right as I start to move Ito pulls me to him and kisses me again still taking his time with the kiss before pulling away and smiling at me. I walk with him to the room I saw his son go in and Ito opens the door without knocking.
I look at the little boy sitting on his bed and his eyes are glued to the television set in front of him. He has black hair like Ito and he also has his Asian eyes in shape. That is as far as the resemblance goes though. He has green eyes and his skin is whiter yet still between white and the almost yellowish tint of Ito’s skin.
Somehow having Mikhail there gets rid of the awkwardness of having nothing to do and I find it funnier that we do end up spending the day just like at Jesse’s, playing video games. Mikhail has quite a few battle video games and I find it funny that Ito is actually quite good at them. Still after a few hours of spending time with Ito and his son I know that I need to get home. I tell Ito that I need to leave and so he pulls me off to his bedroom for a few minutes.
At first we just make-out a little, while we sit on his bed. Then I deepen the kiss until a slight moan escapes Ito’s lips and he pulls me on top of him while he lies back. I don’t complain and keep kissing him feeling his tongue push back against mine just as intensely. But then he pushes me away, panting like he doesn’t really want to stop. “Kevin, we need to stop. Sorry, but Mikhail is in the next room and you said you need to get home. So I’ll see you later, either call me or I’ll call you k?” I smile at him and nod still trying to catch my own breath. Still I can’t help but to pull him to me for one last kiss, I kiss him softer this time though.
Ito is smiling at me widely when I pull away letting our lips separate fully. “See you around.” I tell him even as the sardonic voice in my head says I’ll see him in class tomorrow and I know now that I’m going to have an even harder time paying attention in that class. He walks me to his front door and then I leave driving slowly back to my mom’s house. Instead of just hanging out at Jesse’s or any of the other guys I stay in the house and actually do my homework.
I try not to think much as I once again drive to Rose High. I can’t help it though. Part of me can’t wait to see Ito and watch him in class but more of me is dreading it wondering how long until he knows too. My mind keeps wondering all the while as I sit through his class not paying any attention whatsoever. The bell rings and still I don’t know what to do and I start to put my things back in my backpack. “Kevin wait, I need to talk to you.” I hear Mr. Masûmakè say and I still hear nothing of Ito in the stern way he talks. I have a hard time not panicking as all the other students file out including Jesse who gives me a sympathetic look.
Mr. Masûmakè looks at his desk sorting out some papers and not paying attention to me. “Please have a seat.” He tells me still not lifting his eyes to look at me. A few minutes go by with him still seeming occupied at his desk not saying anything and neither do I. Then he gets up from his desk and walks over to the door calmly locking it and it makes me even more nervous. He walks to where I am seated in a desk right in the front row and he sits down next to me sighing deeply as he does and he has a strangely defeated look on his face. I look at him, nervous as hell waiting to see what he is going to say. But then very quietly he speaks. “You figured it out yesterday didn’t you?” He says and I’m not sure if I know what he is talking about but I want to assume that he means that he knows as well that he slept with his student.
“What?” I ask not even looking at him my eyes glued to the empty desk. His hand moves to my cheek and pulls on my head lightly until I look at him, seeing his brown eyes vulnerable under the glasses, which hide them.
“Kevin, stop it I know. I kept thinking why you were acting so weird at my house yesterday and how you acted when I told you where I work. Why didn’t you just tell me?” He asks and I can’t think of anything to say and I’m scared. I’m scared that I like my teacher, I’m scared shitless by the concept of him telling me he won’t be with me because he is my teacher.
“I don’t know.” I tell him still acting pissed like the conversation is as normal as he keeping me after class for bad grades.
“Do you have any idea how much trouble I could get in? You’re probably not even legal. You know what will happen if anyone finds out that I slept with my underage student?” He asks me his voice harsh and still very quiet. I can’t help my response it’s instant. I lean over the desks and my lips push against his, expecting resistance. So it amazes me more when he wraps his arms around my neck and holds me there kissing me deeply.
I pull back from the kiss and my still unemotional voice replies. “So what?” I tell him more then ask and then I stand up grabbing my backpack and start to walk to the door. I hear Mr. Masûmakè stand up as well but I keep walking. Then he grabs my wrist and turns me to face him kissing me again and I lose my balance falling backwards and he falls on top of me. I look at him seeing even more how vulnerable he is and I notice that his glasses fell off when he fell. My hand moves to his hair pulling out the hair-band and pushing his lips into mine again. I feel scared as he pulls away. “Don’t leave me.” I tell him my voice showing just how much this means to me.
“You don’t make it easy.” He replies almost seemingly without thought before he kisses me again, this time very lightly teasing my bottom lip between his teeth. “I don’t know what to say Kevin, all I know is we can’t talk about this right now. Please come back at your lunch if you don’t then I will know that you want to end this.” He tells me his eyes looking like they would bleed. Then he gets up and grabs my wrist pulling me up as well. “What’s your next class? I’ll call them and see that you aren’t in trouble for being late.” He tells me his voice slipping back into the stern teacher voice rather than that of Ito. My eyes go back to my things and I pick up my backpack, it slipped off my arms when I got up.
As I head toward the door again I utter a few words back to Mr. Masûmakè. “Art class with Ms. Nolan.” I tell him before leaving through the door locked from the outside only. I hear him follow me for a second, unlocking the door and a crowd of students file in as I file out. I walk to my next class thoughts racing through my head on whether or not I will come back to that class room come lunch time.
I don’t pay attention to my next few classes in fact I don’t pay attention to anything nearly running into people between each set of classes. Yet as soon as the bell rings announcing lunchtime my feet move of their own accord walking towards Mr. Masûmakè’s room. I open the door without knocking and as soon as I do I see him sitting at his desk and his head turns towards me with anxious eyes. “Ito?” I ask softly finally calling him by the name that I know is his. He smiles at me, a heartbroken smile.
“Here lock the door.” He tells me tossing me a set of keys and I catch them then do what he said. Then I walk towards him blatantly sitting on his desk and dropping his keys right next to where I sit. He sighs and I’m not sure if he is more disappointed or relieved that I showed up, truth be told I don’t know which one I am either. “I still don’t know what to say.” He tells me softly and then he looks at me his eyes looking right into mine. “How old are you anyway? Just for the sake of my sanity?” He asks me in a slightly joking manner as his lips curl into a tight smile.
“I don’t think my answer will help too much with your sanity. I’m seventeen.” I hesitate hearing him cuss slightly at the admittance that I am under age, “how old are you?” I throw back at him my tone through out it all a bit venomous. He looks right at me his eyes almost guilty.
“Twenty-seven.” He answers softly. “What were you doing in that club?” He asks me his voice accusing and I know that at some point I expected him to ask that.
“Same thing you were looking for someone, what difference does it make if I have to lie about my age to meet someone worth while? None of the boys my age would look at me twice not to mention they’re more likely to beat me up then date me.” I tell him honestly not really caring and not admitting that I don’t want to tell the people I know, glad to be able to look silently then to be isolated because of the knowledge. “Ito we both know the risks we would both be in deep shit if someone found out ok. I snuck into a club and you slept with your student that’s a minor. We know that but are we really going to just say fuck the rules and risk this or not?” I ask him all the while my hands lightly toy with his hair as I lean towards him still sitting on his desk while he sits at it.
“I’ve got to be crazy to say this, but yeah I want to risk it. You’re too good to pass up.” He tells me and at that I smirk knowing that I think the same about him but that still doesn’t matter seeing as my retort leaves my lips before I think.
“Really too good at what?” I ask him a smirk on my lips. Still he just smiles back and pulls me to him kissing me lightly again but still his kiss drives me insane.
“I’d rather leave you guessing.” He responds and my hands go back to playing with his hair lightly tugging on it. “We can’t meet at school though, after this we need to act like we don’t know each other at school. But since you’re here right now I don’t see why we should waste it.” He tells me and he pulls himself up on the desk as well then pins my back down to it and I let my backpack slide off of my arms hitting the floor with a bang. His leg moves between the both of mine and his knee pushes lightly in my groin. I look up at him trying to place his currently seductive approach with either of the personalities I’ve given him and it decidedly comes up favoring the side of Masûmakè.
Yet the kinky side of me doesn’t mind at all the idea of being with my teacher or him being more then forceful and in the classroom no less. I pull on his hair at the same time as wrapping my legs around his waist then I manage to flip the two of us over. My hand moves to his pants undoing his belt and then his pants not bothering to pull either one truly away from him. My hands push his pants and boxers down to right below his butt squeezing it as it passes. I push away his hands though as they move to undo my clothing. “No time, besides no condom.” I tell him my head moving down to his waist even as I say it. My eyes take a better look at him but only for a second before my tongue is sliding up the underside of his dick. I feel him skip a breath and jerk as my tongue touches his skin and it makes me smile even more that I chose to do this. My tongue swirls around the tip of his dick and he moans his hips arching for more.
I place my hands on his hips steadying him against the desk and my lips wrap around him completely lowering my head until he’s all the way in and moaning. His hands thread themselves in my hair pulling tightly and making me moan at that alone. I bob my head up and down, my tongue moving to touch all of him that it can. My hand starts massaging his balls then my fingers slide behind them one of them sliding into his ass half aided by my own saliva. He moans even louder at that and I hear words among his moans. “Oh God Kev please please… more.” He tells me and I don’t really know what he means by ‘more’ but I figure out a few ideas. I slide in my finger quicker and harder while I take my mouth completely away and lick him all over instead. I hear him moan louder as I hit his prostate and my tongue licks a stripe up the underside of his phallus then furls around the tip and I wrap my lips around him as well. After a few more thrusts and bobs he shoots off in my mouth and I manage to swallow it all even though it is a bit.
I move off of him and pull him up to sit on his desk facing me, and I can’t help but to grin at the stupefied look of bliss on his face. He pulls me to him again kissing me a bit deeper. I kiss back just as deeply rubbing my tongue into his and teasing his lips with my teeth. Ito pulls away his hands moving to my pants again and this time it’s not my voice that gets to tell him there isn’t time. The bell rings making him jump back from me slightly at the noise and I laugh at his reaction. My hands encircle his wrists slowly and tightly. “Later. K, call me.” I tell him as I slip off of his desk and grab my backpack again.
He stands up then pulls up his boxers and pants making sure they don’t look out of place before he puts up his hair again as well. I lean over and kiss him quickly on the lips then I wave and leave the classroom again. I flow through the rest of my classes without much of a thought and before I know it school is over and I’m over at Jesse’s once again.