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Teach Her, Teacher!	By : EroPrincess Category: Digimon > Het-Male/Female Views: 17815 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“When Hope diminishes, that’s when Miracles happen…” Yours Truly

Lesson 22: Teach Her, Teacher!

TK woke up with Kari in his arms the next morning before dawn settled in. She continued to sleep soundly as he caressed her cheek with feather-light touches from his fingertips. He thought back to their previous night and smiled peacefully.

Everything was finally settling in perfectly. He led his team to the championship, which they’ll be arriving in Kyoto later that afternoon, his girlfriend supported him all the way, and as he continued to think about it, TK found himself falling for her.

It’s going to be hard being away from her this weekend, but I’ll be back on Monday...with that championship trophy, of course, he added jokingly. He pushed back a few strands of her honey hair and kissed her temple, immediately causing her to stir in her sleep.

Kari blinked her hazel eyes opened and her blurry vision focused on the blond staring down at her. “T-T…K…?”

“Morning, Love,” he smiled.

The brunette sighed happily, as she snuggled closer to her boyfriend. “Good morning, TK.” Her brows furrowed together in a frown, and she asked, “Um, what time is it?”

“It’s a little after five am,” he replied. “You should get up, I don’t think the R.A. (Residential Advisor) is going to approve of you being here in the boy’s dorm.”

She giggled before responding. “Yes, I suppose you’re right. It would be a little awkward if your R.A. walked in and happened to see us in bed together.”

Kari lifted the blankets from her body and stood. As she gathered her clothes, she asked, “What time is your team leaving for Kyoto today?”

“We should all be on the road sometime after eleven,” TK answered. “We’ll be back by Monday night.”

“Oh,” was all Kari said. Her eyes were downcast as she faced away from him to dress. I don’t know what I’m going to do with him gone this weekend; I’ll just try to make the best of it, though.

“My…my birthday’s tomorrow,” she admitted hesitantly, “I’ll be twenty years old…”

“Kari, why didn’t you tell me?” TK climbed out of his bed and stood in front of her. He grabbed her shoulders after she slipped into her t-shirt. “I’ll have to make sure to bring you something back from Kyoto.”

“It’s…not a big deal…really…” Kari shrugged as she slid her sock-clad feet into her sneakers.

“Of course it’s a big deal,” TK disagreed instantly, his voice raising a few octaves. “Your birthday’s tomorrow and I won’t be here to celebrate it with you!” He immediately covered his hand over his mouth, forgetting that the R.A.’s is on patrol and he might hear him through the door. “That means that I’m going to have to bring you back something extra special, and then we can celebrate together.”

Kari’s eyes softened at once hearing her boyfriend’s caring words. “You…you really mean that, TK?”

“Let me show you,” the blond grabbed her shoulders and pushed her lithe body against his for a quick, passionate kiss that spoke volumes.

Instantaneously her body reacted and with his simple kiss, she knew he spoke nothing but the truth. I was stupid for thinking that I had to worry about Davis while TK’s gone away. I have the best boyfriend in the world…nothing and no one is going to come in between us.

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“I can not believe you’re actually here, again,” Ken scolded his best friend as they stood outside of Satsuki college amongst the large crowd wishing their fellow Wildcats well on their game.

“I told you already,” Davis snorted as he watched the large group of college students from behind his dark Ralph Lauren shades cheering for their basketball team, “I just want to see Kari.”

“You’re becoming a stalker, Davis, this isn’t like you,” the realtor turned from the cluster of supporters to stare at maroon-haired restaurateur behind his Gucci frames. “Then again you haven’t been yourself since you met Kari.”

“I’m not stalking her, Ken” Davis rolled his eyes and cringed at the word. Me…a stalker…ha! “I just want to see why she’s so enamored with Zach, that’s all.”

Ken shrugged as he stuffed his hands in the pockets of his slacks. He quietly reveled in the feeling of the calm, cool wind whip through his hair and across his face before replying. “So…in other words: you’re stalking her.”

“Pretty much,” the entrepreneur casually relented. “I just don’t…get it. That…JB guy’s nothing compared to me.”

“His name is TK,” the realtor sighed, remembering the shouts of his name from the crowd last night. He quickly felt his patience for his best friend fading, but he maintained control. After all somebody has to be the voice of common sense when dealing with Davis.

“That’s what I said…TA…he’s just a…a basketball wielding, pretty boy!”

“Well, he has the girl.”

“Well he’s also leaving for the weekend and we both know,” Davis faced his best friend and lowered his shades momentarily to gaze at him, “Kari’s not exactly Wonder Woman when it comes to me. Her defenses weaken whenever she thinks about me. She wants me, and I’ll bet you all of my money that she’s going to try her damndest to forget about me. You should’ve seen how I handled her last week when I found about her boy-toy.”

Ken removed his frames and pocketed them before responding. “Yeah, you told me. That was somewhat cruel, Davis. You actually finger-fucked her while you was yelling at her for what she did? That was low.”

“Yeah, I know,” Davis readjusted his shades and unethically grinned, “but she let me do it and she liked it, too. She was so wet, and she was screaming, Heaven help me, Kari was screaming the entire time, moving her pussy against my wrist...”

“OKAY,” the realtor yelled, gaining a few weird looks from the students. He instantly retrieved his frames from his pocket and slid them on, using them as a shield to hide the embarrassment from his dark eyes. “Too…much…information…Davis,” he hissed angrily.

“Ah, whatever,” the cocky businessman shrugged carelessly, not paying Ken any attention, “it’s not like you’re a virgin anyway, my friend. Oh,” he immediately spotted Kari talking with her boyfriend and a lavender-haired student with glasses, “there she is. I have to see her.”

Davis rudely pushed and elbowed his way past the throng of supporters to get to Kari as he watched her conversing with her friends in front of a large, Greyhound bus where the basketball team sat, waiting for their star player to board.

Oh, no, he’s going to do something stupid, I just know it! Ken thought horrifically as he hurried after his best friend, trying to catch up to him.

“I know you’re going to bring that championship trophy home, TK,” Yolei cheered her best friend’s boyfriend. “Not to mention you’re a shoo-in for MVP (Most Valuable Player) of the Year!”

“Aw, don’t sweat it, Yolei,” TK casually brushed Yolei’s compliment aside, although he felt his cheeks heating due to her words.

“Takeru, hurry it up, we have to leave!” the Wildcat’s coach yelled at the player.

“I have to go now, everyone’s waiting for me.”

“TK,” Kari shouted as she jogged towards him right before he could step on the bus. “I’ll…I’ll be waiting for you…” she blushed.

The blond grinned at her before pressing his lips against hers in a quick, simple kiss. “I know.” He turned around and stepped on the bus, just as Davis and Ken approached the group.

“Kari…Kari…Kari…” Davis arrogantly spoke her name as he slowly drew near her. He released a low whistle of disapproval before he took off his shades to stuff them in his pocket as he continued. “I always thought you appreciated the finer things life has to offer. It makes me wonder why you settled for such a sloppy kiss from someone who’s totally unworthy of you.”

Kari froze in place and her skin turned ghost-white as she listened to his voice. Oh, no! Oh no, no, no, not now! She gathered inner courage, turned around, and faced the narcissistic man standing in front of her. She looked into his stormy brown eyes, and knew he was up to something.

Everyone standing around gasped in horror at Davis’ audacity…everyone except Ken—who merely shook his head and covered his face in his palm, not wanting to witness what was going to happen.

“You call that kiss? Feh,” he snorted as he stepped even closer to her, close enough to feel her warm breath tingeing his lips. “Let me show you how a real man kisses a woman.”

Before the brunette could respond, she felt Davis wipe her lips free of TK’s kiss, grab the back of her neck, and lasciviously crushed his lips against hers in a blazing, erotic kiss.

“No, way!”

“Oh, yes way!”

“I can’t believe he did that!”

“Why her and not me?” were some of the cries spectators hollered as they watched the make-out session on display before them.

Ken bravely peeked from behind his hand as he listened to the other students gasp in shock. He watched as Davis crudely kiss Kari in front of nearly the entire student body of Satsuki…including her boyfriend! Damnit, Davis, you big ape, he mentally lashed at his best friend.

Kari kept her fists balled at her sides as she tried vainly to regain some self-control. Her efforts became useless when she felt Davis’ tongue snake past her lips, stimulating hers. Her cloudy, hazy eyes gently fluttered closed, and her solid bones became mere gelatin fragments. In other words, she reacted like usually does whenever Davis was near…

…she became aroused with unreleased, erotic passion.

The ropes binding her self-control promptly unraveled. Kari felt her warm liquid pool from her womb and soak her panties, and her lower muscles tighten responsively. Oh, yes, Davis…

She lifted her arms to hold his body closer to hers to ignite their kiss, but their prurient session halted when she felt a pair of arms grab her from behind, yanking her away from her employer.

Ken took off his frames once more and pocketed them before he grabbed his best friend, pulling him away from Kari. “Davis what in the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“Hey, I remember you,” TK narrowed his eyes at the man who boldly and stupidly kissed his girlfriend in front of everyone. “You’re that jerk who bumped into me in the hallway last week!” He growled at the brunet as he balled his fists, preparing to strike.

Davis did the same, not one to back down from an upcoming brawl. “Yeah, I did. Whoever taught you how to kiss obviously taught you wrong! I was just showing the little lady how is really done!”

“Why I oughta…” TK raised his fists, merely centimeters from Davis’ face with a contemptuous look in his almost black eyes.

“There’s really no need for violence,” Ken interceded as he pushed Davis behind him. “You’ll have to forgive my friend. He’s…bipolar…”

“Humph,” the blond snorted uninterestingly as he turned to his girlfriend, whose face was red from humiliation, shock, and from indecent thoughts of her and Davis having hot, sweaty sex coursing through her mind. “Are you alright, Kari?”

“Um…” she looked down at her sneakers and shrugged helplessly. “Y-yes…TK…I’m fine,” she lied. No, I’m not! Just when I thought I could last this weekend without TK, Davis goes and pulls this…this…stunt! My body practically has a mind of its own! Kami, help me because I really, really want him, now!

“I’m glad your girlfriend is feeling okay after what my mentally-challenged friend did to her,” Ken covered Davis’ mouth to keep him from screaming out anything ignorant. “We’ll…we’ll just be on our way, now…” He used his strength to push Davis through the group of students, away from Kari.

“Alright, show’s over folks, there’s nothing to see here,” the Wildcats coach shouted at the wide-eyed, gaping crowd. “Takeru,” he inclined his head towards the bus, “come on.”

Satsuki’s star player nodded at his coach. Facing his girlfriend, he said, “Kari, you tell me if that leech gets anywhere near you, understand? I’ll deal with him as soon as I get back.”

Kari only nodded mutely as she watched as her boyfriend climb on the large bus before it sped away. I can’t believe I actually missed work just to endure this!

All the students groaned as they headed inside the school building, protesting that there was no longer anything left to watch.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

“Wha…huh…?” the brunette turned around at the tsking sound behind her. “Yolei?” Kari choked out surprisingly. “I thought you left with the others.”

“So many men,” the lavender-haired student grinned mischievously, “so little time.”

The hostess’ shoulders slumped as she stood before her best friend. “What do you want, Yolei?”

“I want to know what you’re going to do now that TK’s gone for the weekend. You were so into that kiss.”

“I was not!” Kari immediately denied her best friend’s accusation, although her blush said otherwise. “I was just…”

“…acting upon your instincts,” Yolei finished for her. “I don’t blame you, either. Davis is one great kisser, and he’s hot to boot!”

“Where are you going with this?” Kari sighed irritably as she headed for the school’s parking lot with Yolei following behind, both young women ready to go home.

“The question is…where are you going with this? What are you going to do now that your boyfriend’s gone Kari?”

“Huh…?” Yolei never gave her friend a chance to reply as she stalked past her.

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“I hope you realized what you’ve done,” Ken spoke as he drove away from the college.

“I know exactly what I’ve done,” Davis replied as he reclined in the buttery-soft leather of the passenger’s seat. “I’m making Kari wants me, even more so now that her boyfriend is gone. By nighttime she’s gonna knock on my door begging for me to slide inside of her, and this time…I won’t say ‘no’.”

Ken glanced towards his left at his best friend before settling his eyes on the road. “You have to play mind games with the girl in order for her to want you?”

The restaurateur cackled before responding. “She’s always wanted me, Ken. I’m just pushing things a bit further in my direction, that’s all. It’s just like taking candy from a baby.”

“Whatever you say, you sneaky, manipulative hentai,” the realtor replied.

“Hey,” Davis shrugged carelessly, “all’s fair in war and sex.”

“Oh, so now it’s just ‘sex’? I thought you actually loved her, Davis.”

Davis sighed as he stared out of the passenger’s window. “I care about Kari, a lot, but maybe I’ve mistaken my feelings for something more...”

“Nope,” Ken quickly replied, silencing his best friend, “you’re definitely in love with her. You just have strange ways of showing it. At this point, you’re willing to do anything to get her…”

“…in my bed.”

“I repeat…‘whatever’. I’m through dealing with you on this subject.” The two young men rode on in silence as Ken continued to drive.

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“Is it wrong to feel attracted to two men at the same time?” Kari asked the young woman later that evening as she rested her tired body on the sofa. “Does that make me a whore?”

“Hikari, you’re young and you’re feeling things that any woman would feel if they were in your shoes,” Catherine replied as she wheeled a tray of hot mint tea and sugar-free cookies in the living room, stopping in front of her. She sat next to the student, reached for a cup of tea and continued.

“We’re only human and the flesh is weak, but the burning desires we feel for others are strong. Just because you find yourself enraptured by two men at once doesn’t make you a whore.” Catherine sipped her tea before replacing the cup on the tray. “It simply means that you want two men, nothing more.”

Kari also reached for a cup of tea and sipped the piping hot beverage before speaking. “I only came here tonight because my boyfriend’s away for the weekend, and…and I didn’t want to be…alone…” she held her head in shame.

“…and you want Daisuke to fill that void?” Catherine asked, although she knew the answer.

Kari lifted her head to respond, but the sound of a key turning in the lock startled her. Oh, great, Davis is home! Sweat suddenly leaked from her pores as nervousness overwhelmed her. How am I supposed to ask him to spend the weekend with me, now?

Before their guest could turn the lock, the busty blonde immediately stood and opened the door for her employer. “Bonjour, Monsieur Motomiya!” she greeted him excitedly before she closed her eyes, leaning forward to give him a smooth, sensual kiss on his lips.

What in the world… For the first time since she met Catherine, Kari began to wonder if her relationship with Davis was more than the average employer/employee relationship, or what something more going on between the two? She instantly felt a chilling surge of jealously ice her veins.

Davis responded by grabbing the back of his maid’s head, crushing her lips firmly against his. He knew something was up. Catherine usually greeted him with a kiss whenever she was excited about something.

He released her and twirled a lock of her full, curly hair around his finger, asking, “What was that for?” He entered his penthouse and his eyes immediately landed on his guest.

Kari swallowed the lump of hidden fear down her esophagus, blinking at her former “teacher”.

“You have a guest,” Catherine squealed as if nothing just progressed between her and Davis. She closed and locked the door, and stood behind Kari, placing her hands on the girl’s shoulders, who also rose from the sofa. “Hikari has a request for you.”

“Oh,” Davis’ brow rose in mock curiosity. He knew what Kari wanted from him, he just wanted to hear her say the words. He folded his arms over his chest, waiting for her to speak.

Catherine gave Kari a little push in Davis’ direction for support. “Go on, Hikari, Daisuke’s an extremely impatient man. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

“Um…I…” she shyly linked her fingers together, her mind still reeling from the searing kiss they shared early that morning. “…wanted to know…if…” she looked up at him and grinned weakly. “M-my…my birthday is tomorrow…and…I want to spend it…with you…”

The next few minutes for Kari felt like days as she waited for Davis’ response. His face and eyes were hard, not giving away any emotion he might be feeling now. Soon she felt his arms circle her torso, pulling her against his body.

“We have all weekend, don’t we?” he asked her.

Kari tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear, her cheeks flushing scarlet. “Yes…yes Davis…we do…” I’ll suffer the consequences when the time comes.

“Oh, heureux jour!” Catherine clapped her hands together and cheered, bouncing around the living room like a child.

Yep, just as I predicted, Davis thought wryly as he massaged the tense muscles in Kari’s back, just like taking candy from a baby. Yoink!
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