Lesson of love

	As time slowly crawled by, Sadayo couldn’t help the nervous jitters running up and down her body. Today is Valentine’s Day, the day where couples spend doing all sorts of romantic things, cuddling and some not-no-innocent activities as well. At that thought, a surge of electricity ran down her spine, and her downstairs area made it painfully obvious that she had gone far too long without any action.
	Her boyfriend had just yesterday been cleared of all false charges that plagued him for the best part of the year, putting his involvement with the Phantom Thieves behind and freeing him from all the pain and humiliation he had to endure, not to mention the stress of going against such powerful figures. What better way to celebrate such a monumental achievement by giving it to him so good he’d forget his own name?
	Just the thought of all the naughty things she had in store for tonight was enough to send her body aflame. She was currently lounging in the Teacher’s Office in Shujin Academy and, well, this wasn’t the most ideal place to vocalize what her imagination was doing to her body. She was far too imaginative for her own good, and the mental images, accompanied by helpful phantoms of the appropriate feelings, were driving her absolute nuts. Her legs shook and her hands roamed her sides as she tried as hard as possible to keep her composure in such a public place.
	The bell signifying the end of school activities hadn’t even finished ringing and already she was getting up, the scraping chair making a few pairs of eyes turn to her at the sound. With an apologetic smile and a half-assed lie about having urgent business to get to, she all but ran out of the room and out of the building, ignoring the murmuring students certainly gossiping about her behind her back. She had one particular student in mind and gossiping was the furthest thing he would be doing to, about or with her.
	Thanks to her rush, she got to the subway fast enough to find a seat, thanking her lucky stars. It’s not like she minded riding standing up, but she wanted to save as much energy as possible for the evening. Being seated also allowed her to spend a bit more time with a couple of fictional scenarios she wasn’t quite ready to let go of just yet.
	‘Ugh, why am like this? I know it’s been a while, but I thought I wouldn’t be quite this much of a horndog. Ooh, that kid better prepare himself.’ Sadayo thought to herself, allowing her mental boyfriend roam his tongue up her belly, his hands rubbing her legs with tantalizingly light touches.
	‘Oh god, I really am a pervert. I need to get a hold of myself, at least for now.’ Internally crying at the loss of the steamy act, she cut off her inner slut, focusing on getting home to get a few items she would need for tonight.
	The short walk to her own private heaven didn’t take that long, but it felt so much longer to the antsy teacher. Dropping her work bag and folders carelessly on the couch, she went to her bedroom to retrieve her other bag, one carefully prepared in advance with all she planned on bringing.
	‘Let’s see: Chocolates? Check. uniform? Check. Spare clothes? Check. Lotion? Check. Massage oil? Check. …Handcuffs? …C-check. E-edible underwear? Uh, check. Seems like it’s all here’ She ran the mental list down, making sure to double check everything and organizing it for ease of access. She didn’t want to waste as little time as possible.
	‘Geez, I can’t believe I’m doing this. …What sort of depraved girl am I?’ As she expected, no magical voice answered her.
	‘Well, this is it.’ Steeling her nerves, she grabbed the bag and walked out of the apartment, locking it behind her and taking her car to Yongen-Jaya. She almost never drove, but she sure as hell wouldn’t be caught dead on the streets carrying her “Valentine’s kit”, so public transport was out. When she got close to LeBlanc Café, she started worrying about where to park, but thankfully a spot just around the corner was free; a small blessing for her nerves.
	The walk up to that door was the longest walk she ever took, thanks to her lewd mind bombarding her with every single possibility of how the night could turn out. The sheer amount of stimulus would be enough to fell a lesser woman, but she was on a mission and she would get what she wanted, damnit!
	‘I wonder how he’ll react to all this… Will he reject me, think I’m too much of a dirty old lady? Will he be put off by my, uh, “enthusiasm”? Does he even have any plans for today? He said he wanted to meet, but what is he expecting out of this?’ The questions kept jumping around in her head, making her shake with a different feeling this time. ‘What if tonight’s a disaster?! I-I can’t…’
	When she came to her senses, she was turning the doorknob and walking into the quaint little café.
	“Kawakami-sensei?” Came the surprised voice of Boss, also known as Sakura Sojiro, the owner of the place.
	“…Good evening.” She said, masking her panic. Just then, HE walked around the counter, shooting her a smile.
	“Ah. I see now.” With a sly smirk, Boss looked over to her boyfriend, a brief, silent conversation passing between the two.
	“Here, I’ll leave the store to you.” Boss took off the apron, throwing a set of keys to the youth. “Enjoy…” The implication in his voice make her blush, and even the cat threw an odd look at her. Seriously, what WAS up with this cat?
	“Hello.” She said, proud of being able to keep her voice firm, if a bit quiet.
	“Hey yourself. I’ve been waiting for you. Have a seat, I’ll get you some coffee.”
	She sat down and, in true professional fashion, it didn’t take long for him to come back, a couple of steamy mugs in a tray that he gently set down on the table. He took a seat opposite of her, which made her glad and sad at the same time. She wanted to feel him next to her, to hold him tight and never let go again but the distance did allow her to recover some semblance of self-control.
	“This is just like old times, huh?” She said, looking around. “I missed this.”
	“So did I.” He said, taking a sip. “I missed you.”
	“Not wasting any time, huh?” She said, though the blush on her face betrayed her. “Oh, hold on.” She dove into her bag, producing a heart-shaped box. “Here, this is for you. I poured all my love into it, so you better enjoy them.”
	“This is incredible. Thank you, Sadayo.” He said, his eyes all adoration.
	“Always knows the right thing to say.” She shot back, flattered.
	“You know, I came in plain clothes, but I brought the uniform…if you want…” She lowered her gaze, struggling to not sound too eager.
	“All I want is you, no matter the outfit.” He replied, a genuine smile on his lips; his enticing, soft-looking lips.
	“S-stop that…” Ugh, why is he so damn sexy?!
	“Oh! Welcome home, Master.” She said with a playful smile.
	“Master’s home.” He shot back, playing along.
	They spent a long time talking, venting out how frustrating their separation had been, how much they were hurting. At some point she couldn’t hold herself back any longer. She needed to ask something, something that she needed to .say yet desperately feared.
	“Do you…regret being in a relationship with me?” She looked down at the table, bracing herself.
	“I wouldn’t be capable of regretting it if I tried.” His voice was firm and serious, no doubts at all.
	“That makes me so happy…” Fuck it. “…Can I sit next to you?”
	She hardly waited for an answer, taking a seat next to him and just enjoying the feeling of his body next to hers. The heat radiating from him dispersing the cold worry that settled in her stomach. His arm moved and he set his hand around her waist, bringing her closer; she could smell him clearly. The way he nuzzled against her and the care he showed finally broke whatever self restraint she had.
	“…Tonight, you’re going to listen to MY needs.” She looked up at him, seeing him getting flushed from her needy tone. “And I’m not gonna let you be lazy about it…”
	She grabbed his head and pulled him in, joining her lips with his in a passionate kiss. He took a second to gather himself after getting caught off-guard like that, responding to her movements and softly biting her lower lips. The action set a fire in her core, making her moan into his mouth. Not to be outdone, she pressed him down on the seat, climbing into his lap and intensifying the kiss.
	Licking at his mouth, she snaked her tongue in, letting him know she was in charge. He adapted quickly, letting her guide while he matched her movements. Their tongues rubbed and wrestled in his mouth, a mock resistance clash to make things interesting. She took hold of his hands and put them on her ass, while she held onto his shoulders in their fierce struggle.
	All too soon they separated, the need to breathe overpowering their lust for now. Both panting, he gave her an appreciative once-over before smirking.
	“Wow sensei, never thought you’d teach this subject too.” His voice was rough and low. “When’s the next lesson?”
	“Shut up.” She silenced whatever smart quip he was going for by crashing their lips together once more.
	They spent a good while making out furiously, both of them pouring all their passion and loneliness into the kisses. They both did their best to heal each other’s hurt, while at the same time sating their own need for the other. At some point, Sadayo finally noticed his body’s signals, which just happened to be poking her from underneath.
	“Oh? Looks like somebody’s enjoying themselves. It must be painful like this, right? How about we take this somewhere more comfortable?” He didn’t need to be told twice.
	The teacher climbed off her pupil, adjusting herself before grabbing her bag. She took his hand and guided him upstairs, before pushing him into the bed.
	“Shirt off. Now.” She said, voice shaky. She had always wanted to take charge, but never had the opportunity. Now she would enjoy this as much as she could.
	“So forceful today… Seems like you really want it, huh?” He obeyed her like a good boy, but couldn’t stopped himself from teasing her; it was just too damn fun.
	“I know you want it too. Now you’re going to give it to me.” She said, blushing. “Lie back.”
	He did as told, while she took her blazer and shirt off, throwing them on the small couch behind her. She crawled into the bed half-naked, kicking her shoes off and giving him a hungry look. He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but he had never been this turned on before. The sheer want rolling off of her was driving him crazy, and he wanted nothing more than plunge into it.
	Her hands roamed his toned body, admiring the way his muscles moved under his skin. His “extracurricular” activities had given him some quite nice definition, and she showed her appreciation by trailing butterfly kisses up his body, ending at his jaw. She kissed his neck, satisfied when his breathing started sounding shallow and short. He tried shifting positions, but she held his arms, giving his neck and collarbone a few licks.
	After making sure he wouldn’t move, she grabbed the handcuffs in her bag and told him to raise his arms. His eyes widened for a second, before he slowly complied. After securing his hands, she gave him a few kisses for cooperating.
	“You know, I didn’t think I’d be back in cuffs this soon…” He said, with a bit less enthusiasm they she would’ve liked.
	“O-Oh! Oh, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to…” She trailed off, realizing her mistake. ‘Of course he wouldn’t like it, given what happened to him. Damnit, Sadayo, how could you be this stupid!’ Seeing her reaction, the boy tried playing it off.
	“Hey, how about you give me some good memories with these? Overwrite the bad ones?” He gave her a wink and he couldn’t help but admire him. Even being clearly uncomfortable with all this, he was still trying to help her.
	“Trust me, I’ll make sure I’m the only thing you’ll think when you see those…” She dove back into him, catching his mouth with hers and ravaging his helpless form. She gave his chin a little kiss, before giving his neck a hickie.
	“Now nobody can say you’re not mine…” She kept going down his body, leaving kisses and licks the further she went. His pants looked close to tearing, and he whined and panted for more.
	She reaches the band of his jeans, undoing the button and using her teeth to unzip them. The tent on display for her was impressive, making her body ache with desire. Slowly sliding his pants and underwear down, teasing both him and herself, his member jumped at opportunity to be free, standing tall and proud for all to see.
	“Well, aren’t you an eager one?” The woman cooed, running a finger up the length of his dick. “Now what should I do with this?” She asked, looking at him.
	“Ghhh…” The young man couldn’t speak, instead opting to buck his hips, trying to jab her with his lance.
	“Oh my~” She said, smiling. “What vigor.”
	On the outside, she was trying to play it cool, but inside she could hardly believe herself. It had been far too long for her, and the sight of such a nice dick was intoxicating. Her slit was openly drooling already, her body shaking with anticipation.
	‘Alright Sadayo, no chickening out now.’ She looked at it again and swallowed. ‘Here goes nothing.’
	She gave it a lick, from base to tip and her little boy-toy went wild. A gasp, followed by a grunt was all he could vocalize, his deep voice making her body tingle. A few more licks to get it glistening with saliva while she steeled herself to really start. Before she lost the little courage she gathered, she took the whole thing into her mouth, gagging when it reached the back of her throat.
	‘Geez, I need to slow down!’ Pulling away, she decided to go for shallow movements first and ease into it.
	The boy panted with abandon, struggling against his bonds and giving small thrusts with his hips for her to take him deeper. He grinded his teeth, failing to control his instincts. She held him at the base with one hand, the other cupping and playing with his balls. She bobbed up and down, trying her best to keep eye contact with her lover while she worked his shaft. He thrashed and bucked, desperate to get off.
	Kawakami started swirling her tongue around the glans, sucking hard as she went up and easing on the way down to reach as far as possible. Her technique wasn’t perfect, but she made up for it in enthusiasm. He threw his head back when a particular motion sent a jolt of electricity down his spine.
	He wasn’t the only one getting off on this, however. Sadayo herself was incredibly turned on. Using one hand, she pulled her panties to the side and used two fingers to massage her pussy, which was absolutely soaked. The smell, the taste, the feeling… She had had a few partners before, but never had she felt so damn GOOD while working on them. Was is because of how much she loved him? Whatever it was, it was working wonders on bringing her closer to climax.
	“S-Sadayo, I-I’m…” It was all he could get out before he exploded into her, coating her mouth and throat in white. He shot maybe 6 times, but she diligently kept her mouth sealed around it, not letting anything go to waste. The sound of her swallowing only served to spurn him on and, with a moan, he finished hard.
	 She herself wasn’t faring much better: so focused on getting him off, she hadn’t quite orgasmed yet, her pussy still throbbing and crying for release. She looked up at him and he had his eyes closed, panting and basking in the afterglow. Shit, she needed him and NOW.
	“H-hey, don’t stop now.” She said, miserably. “I’m not done yet…”
	“I thought…*pant* that you were the one in charge.” He said, confused.
	“Never mind that! Just give it to me!” She cried, rubbing herself furiously.
	“Well, uh, I’m kinda stuck here.” He said, shaking his arms to rattle the handcuffs.
	“Oh, right.” She quickly fished for the key, releasing him and pulling him up. She then laid down and gestured him to keep going.
	“Adorable.” He smirked down at her, not resisting a bit more teasing.
	“C’mon, pleeease! Hurry!” She pleaded with a miserable look. “Stop teasing me…”
	He said nothing, instead pulling her legs apart and bringing his face close to her crotch. She smelled good, something very feminine yet still distinctively her. He kissed her little button and a deep moan escaped her, letting him know how sensitive she was. He wasted no time getting to work, lapping at her juices and wriggling his tongue around the puffy pink flesh. She moaned and mewled, pushing his head against herself in encouragement. He teased and rubbed her clit, even going as far as to very gently biting it. She howled at that, telling him to not stop. He smirked at that, deciding to kick it into high gear.
	He slid 3 fingers into her moist insides, spreading them to stimulate her from the inside. Her voice grew louder and louder, with cries of pleasure filling the air. He rocked them in and out, using his nose and thumb to rub her clitoris at the same time. It didn’t take long for her to spray his face and hand with her juices, a particularly high-pitched cry as his only warning.
	“Oh God…” She sighed, after getting her voice under some control. “That was incredible…”
	“And who said we were done?” Her boyfriend asked, rising for her nethers.
	“Huh?” She asked dumbly.
	“Your little show there got me quite excited, as you can see.” She looked down, impressed to see his member hard and engorged.
	“Wait, I’m still sensitive.” She cried.
	“Then you shouldn’t have given me control.” He shrugged, before slowly entering her again, this time with his rod.
	“UUUGGGGHHH!” She groaned, grabbing him and squeezing both in and outside.
	“So tight…” He ground out, penetrating her as slowly as he could.
	After a couple minutes, he finally bottomed out, giving her time to adjust to the sensation. They kissed and licked each other, seeking more and more of their lover’s body. When she finally gave him the go ahead, he slowly withdrew from her depths, the friction causing them both to moan.
	When only the head was still inside, he looked at her and she nodded. Taking this as her sign, he plunged it all back in in one motion. She cried out and he groaned, the feeling too intense to use words. The youth started a rocking motion, shallow at first until he got into a rhythm. Panting and sweating, the pair could only look at each other, the love and affection reflected in twin pairs of eyes. They had never been this close together and it felt magical.
	“H-harder! F-Faster!” She instructed, raw sexual energy in her voice.
	Not one to disappoint, he started really giving it to her, building speed and force until he could not build it anymore. The sheets were soaked with their fluids, but they really couldn’t care less; all that existed at the moment was them. He gave her everything he got, and she responded by bucking back into him and intensifying the fucking.
	Suddenly he slowed down, pulling out of her. She looked at him in confusion.
	“Roll over. On your knees.” She understood, propping herself up and holding herself on all fours.
	He wasted no time entering her again, reaching a bit further in this position. Grabbing her by the hips, he started pistoning into her again, shaking her and the bed with the force he applied. She whined, begging him to fuck her more. He, more than happy to oblige, drilled into her insides with abandon, their flesh slapping together in a lewd symphony of heat and passion.
	He pulled her into a kneeling position, grabbing her wrists and laying into her. She could not believe how fucking good he felt inside her, thoroughly feeling like his personal slut. He jackhammered his dick in, building closer and closer to his limit.
	“I can’t…hold on much…longer” He grunted.
	“It’s okay…just cum inside…Ahhh!” She turned to look at him.
	He thrust into her a few more time, before letting it all into her moist tunnel. He pumped her full of his seed, marking her from the inside. His cum felt hot in her, her vision going white with pleasure. He didn’t stop his motions until he emptied himself into her pussy, at which point they both collapsed in a heap on the bed.
	“Oh…Oh God…” She mumbled, still dazed.
	“Haah…hah…How…was that?” He asked, shifting his weight so he wouldn’t crush her.
	“That was…the best…” She replied, still feeling him inside.
	“Sorry I couldn’t properly repay you.” He said, feeling ashamed. “I just went for it.”
	“I was supposed to lead, it wasn’t your fault.” She looked at him, smiling deviously. “Next time, YOU do all the work.”
	“Next time?” He asked.
	“You go home next month, right? We have plenty of time to practice your technique.”
	He didn’t say anything, too tired to come up with a witty response. Grabbing the covers, he draped it over the two of them and she cuddled into his chest. Somehow, he doubted he would get much rest in the near future, but this type of training would do wonders for his stamina. Yosh!