Jezebel | By : hillaz Category: +G to L > Hana-Kimi Views: 2060 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Mizuki walked into Dr. Umeda's office with her head held high, completely determined that she would do everything in her power to ensure her spot at Osaka High School. So what if the doctor knew her secret? She could use it to her advantage. Surely, the plight of a lovesick teenage girl would pull on the heartstrings of any man. And if that doesn't work, there is always plan B.
"So, you've finally decided to answer my question," Umeda stated, looking up from his paperwork with a solid mask of indifference.
"Yes," Mizuki replied. "I came here to meet my favorite high jumper. I started doing track because of him. Then I discovered I really loved it… Somehow it made me feel a little closer to him. I decided I had to meet him. I had to see him for real. Now…he says he quit the high jump. Someday I want to jump with him. And once I met him…I wanted to get to know him better. That's why I won't quit going to school here. I won't." Mizuki stomped her foot for effect, her mouth set in a hard line.
"This," Umeda started, "is a boys' school. A rotten girl like you won't last. Have you given any thought to what it will actually take to keep that secret of yours? What about going to the bathroom, or your period? Not to mention a girl in a boys' school is completely forbidden…" The doctor's eyes showed no emotion behind his thick lenses. Inside, he desperately hoped for some good entertainment. If this girl could prove to be at all interesting, he knew he would let her stay. However, if she was as dull as all the other females he had ever met…she might as well pack her bags now.
Mizuki stopped, mouth wide open. She really hadn't thought much about it. She was never one to think things through before she acted. She recovered quickly though, clenching her fists with resolve. "Of course I know the risk. But I will do whatever it takes to stay by Sano's side."
"Anything?" Umeda drawled out.
"Anything," Mizuki reiterated.
Umeda stood suddenly, causing his chair to fall over. In three strides he had Mizuki backed against a wall, his chest only inches from her face. He banged a fist into the wall just above her head and brought his face level to hers. "Do you really know what that entails, little girl?"
Mizuki gulped as her face turned a thousand shades of red. "Yes."
Umeda laughed. "Well, I'm not interested. Not in little girls like you. No, I like my partners much more manly." He grinned and looked out the window for a moment. Snatching his glasses off his face, he turned back to the teenager pinned against him. Mizuki's heart pounded in her chest, her blood roared in her ears. "I'll tell you what. If you can manage to get me hard, I will let you stay at this school. Does that sound fair, little girl?"
Mizuki nodded, a tingling beginning in her pubic area. How difficult could it be? She herself could be turned on with a few mere words. She leaned up on her tip toes and pressed her mouth against the older man's, slipping her tongue past his lips to explore. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she deepened the kiss. She knew all that practicing with Julia would not go to waste.
Umeda broke the kiss and yawned. "Is that all you've got?"
Mizuki swallowed her rage. "Of course not. I was just warming up!" She unbuttoned her shirt with shaking hands and unzipped the vest binding her breasts. The cool air of the office whipped across her chest, causing her nipples to harden. She grabbed Umeda's hand and put it on her breast, forcing him to touch a woman in a way he never had before. The man was slightly shocked at the softness of her breasts, despite their small size. Just pretend it's Ryoichi…a Ryoichi that's let himself go and has man boobs. He pinched her nipple, his nails digging into the flesh and leaving half-moon prints. Mizuki half moaned, half yelled at the sensation.
The doctor leaned in to whisper into the girl's ear, his breath sending goose bumps down her body. "And by the way, if you cum before I do, the deal is off." He smirked at her shocked face. It was a race now. Neither person had a real advantage; Mizuki had no experience except for the clumsy kisses she had shared with her best friend, and Umeda's experience only involved other men.
"Fine," Mizuki said, grasping Umeda's crotch. She quickly undid his pants and pulled out his soft member. Pretend it's Sano, Mizuki. This is all for Sano! After massaging his flesh for a few minutes, she decided to put it in her mouth. On her knees, she licked and kissed his shaft to no avail. Umeda looked at his watch briefly before pinning her to the ground, determined to win—she would prove interesting and meet his challenge or he would get her expelled. Both options were equally appealing.
He rained kisses on her collarbone and breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. "Are you wet yet, Mizuki-chan?" His fingers trailed down her stomach, undoing her pants to reach into her panties. Moving past her hair, he sunk his fingers into her opening, feeling that she was completely soaked. He flicked her clit once before removing his hand. He jammed his fingers in her mouth, commanding her to suck. "Show me why you should stay, Mizuki-chan." Mizuki moaned, her own taste turning her on even more.
Shedding her pants and underwear, Mizuki climbed on top of Umeda and ground her pussy on his bare crotch, desperate for a man's touch. Umeda gasped, finally feeling a small stirring of arousal. Damn this woman, he thought to himself as he shoved his fingers into her again. This time he pumped in and out of her, making her moan with pleasure. Just as she was about to cum, Mizuki rolled off of him, her body trembling with want.
Umeda hovered over her, completely disgruntled that he had been unable to bring her to climax. As Mizuki lay there, a devilish idea popped in her head. Umeda did say he preferred the attentions of men… Sneaking her hand behind him, she pushed two fingers into the doctor's ass. He leaned against her and groaned, blood finally making its way toward his limp cock. In a last attempt to win the game, Umeda forced himself to do the most disgusting thing he could imagine—he brought his head to her pussy and licked—one slow lick from the bottom up—before thrusting his tongue inside her lips. He lapped and sucked with all his might, reaching a hand up to play with her tits. Mizuki, half delirious from his attention, managed to maneuver a finger into his ass again, shocking him enough to raise his cock to full attention. Angry that he had lost the game, Umeda bit down on Mizuki's clit, pushing her to orgasm. She yanked his hair as she cried out, "Sano!"
Once Mizuki's tremors had stopped, Umeda stood and threw her shirt at her, wiping his mouth on the sleeve of his lab coat. "You can stay. But don't come crying to me when your beloved Sano breaks your heart." The gay doctor left his office, praying he could make it to his house before he died from the stimulation and humiliation.
Mizuki put her clothes back on in a daze, too aroused to really even care that she had won the battle. I hope Sano isn't in the dorm when I get there. I have a little unfinished business to attend to…
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