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Post by SAITO KAZUKI on Dec 14, 2012 18:35:03 GMT -5
As he caught a glimpse of his own reflection in the window, Kazuki Saito grinned mischievously from ear to ear. Damn! He looked gorgeous. Besides looking as fabulous and fierce as always, he looked like an ordinary Ouran student. He burrowed the uniform from his younger brother, who still attended Ouran Academy. The boy looked skeptical when asked for the uniform, but simply handed it over knowing not question his older brother’s intentions. It pleased him knowing that his disguise looked so authentic. Sure, he had to re-dye his hair to the natural jet black he was born with.
Scoffing, Kazuki pulled back a strand of hair. He always hated his natural hair color, even if he did look fucking drop dead sexy.
Seriously, who would to resist his charm?
Back to the subject, Kazuki preferred his unnatural and bright colored hair, especially his pink. He would dye it back later tonight.
Right now, he needed to look like a normal Ouran Academy student. Kazuki straighten his tie a bit before smoothening out the fabric. He had a teacher to seduce...well, more like former teacher. Kazuki smirked as he checked his appearance in the window.
Since his hormonal teenage years, he had to admit that he found Shibasaki Kazehaya a very attractive man. Probably the reason why he failed English class, he preoccupied himself with staring at the older male's glorious ass. While Kazuki obviously was attracted to his teacher, he never once acted inappropriately in school towards the elder men. As horny and sex-obsessed Kazuki could get, he knew the consequences of teacher/student relationships could get serious. Kazu's parent could think the worst of their son's sexual deviance, but even he had his limits. So Kazuki lusted from afar.
Eventually, the feeling died away. At least Kazuki thought so, but seeing the older man all over at the bar a few weeks ago brought back thrilling sensations that he couldn’t explain (Well, he was drinking that night, he could partially explain). It seemed like his dormant feelings had just awoken from a long sleep. Kazuki felt determined to add Kazehaya to the count, especially since he no longer was a student. He would make Shibasaki Kazehaya his, no matter the cost.
Kazuki entered the school building, walking down the familiar hall that he once walked. It was weird. While Kazuki hardly missed Ouran, yet a sense of comfort radiated off the entire building.
Eventually, Kazu found the classroom with little effort. There shouldn't have been class. As far as Kazu knew..... The pinkette gently rapped on the wooden door before twisting the knob open, letting himself in. The classroom was emptied of a class. Kazuki's eyes scanned the room before finding the sexy teacher with his back turned away.
Excellent. Kazuki grinned, sashaying across the room before his arms found themselves wrapping around Kaze from behind. Pressing his own body against the older man, Kazuki grinned ear to ear as he hands began roaming south of Kazehaya's chest. His hands explored every dip and curve of his much toned body. That was right, the professor did coached the track team.
“Mm, sexy…” He thought aloud to himself.
He blew in the other's ear teasingly.
"Hey sexy. Miss me? I sure missed you." Kazuki grinned.
"Now tell me, do you prefer sex on the floor or on the desk? Personally, I've never tried it on a desk before, but I'll be a gentleman and let you decide." With the statement, Kazuki proceeded with slowly unzipping the other's pants.
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Post by SHIBASAKI KAZEHAYA on Dec 15, 2012 12:31:05 GMT -5
| [atrb=valign, top] teaching classes in japan, regardless of how much time he had, never seemed to be any easier. hundreds of new faces every year. each different with a different face, a different name. and no matter how much he wanted to differentiate them from the rest, he couldn't. the years were starting to blur together, he thought. was his memory slipping already? oh gosh, he was way too young for that! well not young... but. he wasn't old either! he supposed that the same accounts would have applied even if he had returned to america. though, when they spoke. it would definitely be easier to keep up with. and when they pronounced things, it would have actually pronounced the 'l' rather than dismissing it entirely.
he had spent the better part of the day grading papers and adjusting people to pronouncing the letter. though it tended to come out more as an 'r' than anything else at all. he couldn't blame them naturally. he couldn't exclude the letter from his lips either whereas they could when he spoke in their native tongue. people had continued to ask him their questions, not at all slowing down enough for him to understand either. kazehaya sighed, lifting his hand quietly to adjust his glasses. his thin fingers pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to rid himself of the headache that seemed to want to plague his mind more than it had any other day.
he supposed that there were those days that he could see his favorite little 'siblings'. but even then, he had to remain impartial at all times. though, he wasn't going to say that he didn't slip them candy or sweets every so often when the others received little to nothing from him. ah, there he was going. thinking about things that didn't really matter at a time like this. he lifted a hand, waving at the final student to leave the classroom for the day. ah, maybe he should have done some grading before he went home too? ooh. decisions, decisions. he hardly knew at all.
part of him was telling him to go home and take a nice nap. and before the more responsible half of him could retort, the silver haired man had already decided to go home rather than stay much longer. he turned his back to the door, opening up his bag and sliding the stack of papers into a small binder. ugh, he was not looking forward to grading these papers. grading was always the most tedious part of being a teacher. sure, the job itself was nice. he liked being able to help the kids (however pretentious and judgmental) learn a little bit more than they had before. it was nice getting to know that he genuinely was helping people.
he gathered his papers, storing them away promptly before sliding the binder into his bag. he yawned a little. what was he even going to eat for dinner? maybe a light salad with some soup and fresh baked bread. maybe indulge himself in a little bit of cake? of course he'd have to bake it or something but nothing he couldn't do. his thoughts of dinner was promptly interrupted by another presence. odd. maybe it was just a student or something looking for something they forgot. "the door's open! |
[/b]" it was fine. he didn't particularly mind considering the fact that he tended to more or less forget his own things. he dismissed it further, casually gathering his things. speaking of which, where were his papers anyway? he could have sworn that it was just there a second ago. kazehaya nearly jumped when he felt a pair of arms wrap around him. w- what the hell? his cheeks flushed bright red from embarrassment, the english teacher frozen in place. w- what the hell?! no one did that! he could hear the other's voice purr in his ear and it became almost all too apparent to him just who it was. a shiver rolled down his spine, a brief feeling of terror sweeping over his form. oh god. in his years of teaching, he knew of only one student that could possibly have been daring to make a move like this. well. he... he hadn't when kaze had been their teacher of course! but he could never get rid of that feeling that the other was constantly watching him rather than study with the rest of his classmates. he turned his head just slightly to confirm his suspicions, the silver haired man feeling more than dismayed at what he had found. s- se- w- what?! no, no, no, no! he moved almost too quickly now, hand snapping to grab the other by his wrist. he tightened his grasp, kazehaya drawing in a shuddering breath as he did so. w- what the hell? normally people at least made the effort to actually say hi and wait a few minutes before making a move, right? he hadn't the faintest notion. " k- kazuki," he finally choked out, the syllables having had stalled on his tongue. " s- stop it! w- what the hell are you doing?" [/div] words: 865! tags: kask's prince kazu! notes: they are perfection, haha. credit: template made by oxymoron! of btn[/td] [td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, width:400px, bTable] [/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by SAITO KAZUKI on Dec 23, 2012 19:32:57 GMT -5
Body pressed against the older man, Kazuki smirked at the faint shiver that he felt run against him. The simple and involuntary action only succeeded in turning him on even more.
Damn, Kazuki did not think that things would escalate quickly. For a brief moment in lust-clouded judgment, Kazuki considered just throwing the teacher against the desk and ravishing him with or without his permission, but he figured rape would not go over too smoothly. Bitch please, he was too fabulous for prison...just saying.
Smirking, Kazuki took up the action of placing fervent kisses on Kazehaya's neck, trailing down his jaw line before stopping at a sensitive area to nip and suck at. Kazu felt Kaze's hand tightly latched on to his, and the male couldn't help but smirk.
"k-kazuki," The older male stammered out.
"Hm..that's my name." The pinkette murmured amid kissing beautiful, smooth, and creamy skin.
"s- stop it! w- what the hell are you doing?" A light, airy chuckle escaped the younger man's lips. "I'm spoiling you with kisses, of course." Kazuki responded as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"You know, your resistance is only succeeding in turning me in even more. Damn, you're incredibly sexy." Kazuki spun the other around to face him before pinning the teacher to the desk , slowly crawling over his body.
Once more the lean pinkette dived in, attaching his lips to Kaze's neck once more. His fingers worked on unloosening the pesky tie. When he finally slid it off, he tossed it mindlessly to the side and began unbuttoning Kaze's irksome shirt, the shirt that was preventing the male from exploring the other's body.
Well not really explore, as much as he would like to explore Kaze's body, he needed permission first. Right now, he was sort of just fucking around with the other (and not the kind he wanted either). Sooner or later he was going to stop before he actually took advantage of Kaze's body. Maybe sooner. Maybe now. Damnit-he was incredibly turned on, not even a cold shower or the thought of his mother would fix his situation. Damn Kazehaya!
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