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Your mind is racing. All you can think about is the soft curve of his lips, how he chews the bottom one as he concentrates on reading. You want to sink your teeth into it too. Gently, not enough to hurt. You wonder what he would do; how he would respond. Would he push you away? Would his eyes go wide with surprise? Or would he lean into it, rubbing his tongue over your teeth? You imagine a small moan sticking in his throat as you let go of his tender flesh before plunging your tongue inside the hot heat of his mouth. How his breath would stutter as you push him back and straddle his waist. The way you’d run your hands up his sides and rest them next to his head before kissing him breathless again as you lean over him. His hands would find your hips as your lips continue a dance as old as time. You actually did it. None of this is just in your imagination. You feel him hardening beneath you and you suddenly feel more powerful than you’ve ever felt in your life. You have this power over the strongest man in the world. You. You shudder at the thought and let out a low moan, aroused beyond reason. You deepen the kiss as you slowly rock against the erection straining against his pants.
“Sensei…,” you pant, breaking the kiss as his hands slide over your ass. You didn’t expect him to be so responsive. You aren’t complaining, but you suddenly wonder if this wasn’t as one sided as you thought. The thought flutters away as you feel him pushing up against you and suddenly you’re on your back on the floor, your legs wrapped around his hips as he slowly grinds against you as he tugs on your hair. His breath is hot at your ear and you’re so awash with sensation that you can’t put two coherent thoughts together. His teeth nip at your earlobe, gently tugging the sensitive bit of synthetic flesh.
“Genos…” he breathes into your ear, “open for me.” Your breath hitches as he moves down to kiss along your neck. His fingers skitter along your chest and his mouth slowly, torturously follows. You barely have time to breathe before you feel him pressing against the panel at the juncture of your thighs and you push his hands aside to slide the panel open, revealing your cock and entrance. He moves to place his lips along the tip of your length, but you gently pull away.
“Sensei, please let me touch you first. You are so good and so strong. I’d like to show you how much I appreciate you,” you say as you sit up and reach for the waistband of his pants. You think you notice a faint blush spreading across his cheeks. “I’ve wanted to show you for a while how much you mean to me. You deserve all of this and more. You are amazing. You smell so good. You are so handsome. I just want to look at you all day. I’d follow you anywhere, just to be near you.” You say this all as you place small kisses along his lower belly, slowly moving closer to his length. “I just want to worship you, Sensei.”
You slide your tongue over his tip, tasting the bit of precum beading there. You’re surprised that the salty sweetness is actually pleasant and you quickly swipe your tongue around, wetting the silky skin as you go. You lower your mouth over the end, teasing slowly with your tongue on the way down. His hands fist in your hair as your lips reach the base. He moans, “Genos…” and you can’t help but desperately want him to come and cry out your name over and over. You begin bobbing your head, slowly at first, but quickly pick up the pace as his breathing becomes erratic. You can feel his cock throbbing in your mouth and you know he’s close. “Genos, I’m- I’m -hhhhhh I’m coming. Oh, Genos, Genos. God, Genos…,” he manages as hot sticky fluid coats your throat. You suck gently, wringing out every last drop, swallowing it down before pulling off with an audible ‘pop’.
“Sensei, you taste magnificent. Thank you for letting me show you how much I admire you,” you say.
“Genos, I don’t deserve you. Now shut up and let’s sleep. It’s your turn next.”