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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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“This love is a private affair…” Tevin Campbell; I’m Ready

Lesson 23: Teach Her, Teacher!

“I’m a whore, I’m a whore, and I shouldn’t be doing this. I shouldn’t be planning to go away with Davis tomorrow after my boyfriend left this morning. It’s funny because the thing is…I want to go away with him. I want to spend my birthday with him, and I don’t feel like a whore.

“He kissed me today, and my entire body tingled just from feeling his lips against mine. TK’s great and all, but he never made me feel like that after a single kiss! Hmm…TK…I repeated to myself that I was going to focus more on our relationship and forget about Davis, but Davis appeared from nowhere and…and spontaneously kissed me! That’s Davis for you though, always doing the unexpected. I can never guess what’s going to happen whenever I’m with him, and maybe that’s what I like about him.

“He’s so…different from TK. TK’s the Golden Boy of our school, and he treats me with the utmost respect. He gets along well with everyone and it’s as if…when you meet him, it’s difficult to hate him. He has that effect on people. Again, it’s funny because that’s what I like about him.

“Then there’s Davis. Davis is the definition of free-spiritedness. He doesn’t care how people perceive him, he just does whatever he wants to do, consequences be darned. The way he kissed me today in front of everyone proved that. He also handles me…hmm…well…at times he can be gentle, like the night when we started our first lesson. Other times he gets extremely rough with me, like the day after he found out about TK and me.

“I get excited knowing that there are so many sides to that man, it makes me just want to discover them all. He just has that…something that TK doesn’t possess…not to mention that my hormones are set ablaze whenever I’m near him. How can I focus on TK when I can’t even control myself whenever I’m around Davis? The only remedy I can think of curing my illness is to be with Davis.

“Kami I want him, but I can’t stop wanting TK. The two are like yin and yang, night and day, Heaven and Hades. They’re so different, but my feelings for them are equal. Is there a way that I can have both of them?

“Listen to me. My family would have a fit if they knew what was going on in my life. Tai will definitely kill both TK and Davis, and my mother would probably look down upon me with shame and contempt. My father is another story altogether. He’ll just drink away the dilemma until he forgets anything ever happened.

“I wish my life was simple. Who knew being attracted to two men came with so many fallouts? If I was like you, I know I wouldn’t have this problem.” Kari turned to her side and faced the large, stuffed Gatomon resting next to her bed.

“I know you’re probably wondering if I’m going through all of this and I haven’t even slept with Davis, then why I’m choosing to go out with him tomorrow. That would just increase my problems.” Kari blinked a few times and swallowed hard before answering.

“Because Gatomon, I want him, and now that TK’s away for the weekend, I intend to have him. Sounds like something that a slut would say, right?”

Gatomon just continued to stare at her owner, not speaking.

“Well, if being a woman with erotic needs make me a slut, then so be it. My body’s entitled to pleasure just like everyone else's. I shouldn’t have to hold back because TK’s in my life. He’s away, and that’s what counts. Davis is here, and I’m determined to enjoy myself. Davis is the one who taught me to go after what I want, and tomorrow I’m going to do just that.”

Kari gave her stuffed cat a weak smile before turning off her bedside lamp. “Thank goodness you’re not real, Gatomon. I couldn’t deal with anyone judging me right now. However, something tells me if you were, you never would.”

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“I’d gather that everything’s in order, Catherine?” Davis spoke into his cell phone the next day as he led the way inside the grand lobby of the Four Seasons Chinzan-so Tokyo hotel. “Great, I appreciate everything you’ve done. No, I’m not going to give you details of my weekend with Kari. Ken’s not going to tell you anything because I plan to keep my weekend confidential. I am not a party-pooper! It’s none of his business, nor is it yours. Goodbye.” He flipped his cell close and pocketed it before approaching the dark-haired, female desk clerk.

“I have a reservation for the Imperial Suite for two under the name ‘Motomiya’,” Davis said as he protectively wrapped his arms around Kari’s shoulders, pulling her against his chest.

The birthday girl closed her fingers around his arms and groaned tiredly. “Davis, can I take my blindfold off, now? I feel silly wearing this thing in public.”

“Not yet, Kari,” the restaurateur kissed the top of her hair. “I have to make sure everything’s okay for your birthday.”

The cleric looked at the couple weirdly before typing on the computer, checking for the name “Motomiya”. “Ah, yes, Mr. Motomiya,” the brunette nodded as she typed a few more times before outstretching her hand. “All I need to see is your credit card, and I’ll hand you and your guest your keys.”

Davis dug in his back pocket for his wallet, opened it and gave the woman his Platinum Visa. A few moments later, a male Bell Attendant helped the couple with their bags and escorted them to their room on the fourteenth floor.

“Please enjoy your stay here at Chinzan-so,” he bowed before Kari and Davis.

The entrepreneur nodded, handing the worker a few folded bills of yen before entering the room, holding Kari close.

After closing and locking the hotel door, he looked around the large entry hall nodding his approval before entering the living quarters. Once he checked to make sure everything was in place, he removed the college student’s blindfold.

Kari’s hazel eyes widened as she took in the décor of the spacious living room. “Oh…oh my…Davis…” The grand room was decorated in willow green Imperial-style furniture, which had two enormous sofas, matching armchairs, an oak coffee table and matching end tables, ivory porcelain lamps, floor-to-ceiling windows, and a 127-centimeter (50-inch) satellite, plasma screen television.

Davis stood aside, smirking cockily as his future lover paced the entire suite. I knew she’d like it. I must admit, it is spectacular.

“This is…wow!” She entered the eight-person dining area, still marveling at the rich, oak furniture. She walked inside the adjacent kitchen, wondering why anyone would need a kitchen staying at a hotel. “This place is nicer than my home!” she squealed before rushing ahead of him to enter one of the three bedrooms.

“Ohmigod,” Davis heard Kari scream from one of the rooms. “This is so…pretty!”

He chuckled before stuffing his hands in his pockets, following her. “I guess this means she’s in the right room,” he muttered jokingly.

Kari covered her mouth with her hands after her outburst from embarrassment. She scanned the grandiose bedroom, her whole body shaking with eager enthusiasm and anxiousness. In the center was a four-poster, canopy king sized bed carved in rich oak. Large, willow green pillows covered the top portion, matching the willow green, goose-down comforter, 800 thread count Egyptian cotton sheets, and silk drapes floating from the oak canopy posts. The room also had an 81-centimeter (32-inch) satellite LCD television that rested in a corner.

She looked out of the floor-to-ceiling, double French glass doors that led to the balcony, admiring the Tokyo skyline. Kari watched for a few seconds as day slowly faded to evening.

Ivory porcelain lamps set atop the oak nightstands, along with several vases of lavender flowers, which coiled around vanilla orchids surrounding the room. It was then Kari noticed the soft, sweet scent of lavender and vanilla drifting in the air.

Hesitantly she approached one of the vases and caressed the feathery petal of a vanilla orchid. Facing Davis, she asked, “But…but…how? How did you…? You do know that vanilla and lavender aren’t grown here in Japan, right?”

Davis rolled his eyes and snorted irritably at his naive guest. “Kari, will you just shut up and enjoy this weekend? It’s your birthday, have fun and relax.”

“Oh…okay…” Kari’s face darkened from his harsh phrase, her feelings slightly hurt, but she immediately shook her head and entered one of three grand bathrooms. Her breath caught in her throat as she observed the marble décor of the sunken tub, sink and electronic toilet. A mini satellite television was perched above the tub, and a guest powder room was located near the living room.

She looked down into the bubbly water that had vanilla petals floating in it, and said, “This is a bit much, don’t you think, Davis? It’s not like I’m being unappreciative, but…I never had someone do so much for me for my birth…” she trailed off when she turned around and faced the brunet, wide-eyed with surprise.

Davis stood before her holding a gold-plated champagne bucket filled with crushed ice, with a bottle of Dom Pérignon Rosé in one hand. In the other were two crystal flutes. His brown eyes were cloudy with desire and a villainous smirk was the only thing he wore.

Kari swallowed a little bit of saliva to wet her dry throat when she saw her employer naked, hard, heavy and ready for her, “…day.”

“I say we should have a toast. A toast to celebrate twenty years of living,” Davis grinned as he placed the bucket and champagne flutes on the floor next to the tub. “Today’s your day, Kari. I’m here to treat you. Lose the clothes; I want us to bathe together.”

“I…I…but I haven’t…” the college student flushed at Davis’ request. She looked at the marble floor shyly, and said, “…but we just got here, and I…”

“Kari, you must’ve been mistaken,” he slowly progressed towards her, leaning forward until their lips barely touched. “I wasn’t asking you to take off your clothes. I’m demanding you to do it. Now hurry up, I don’t want the water to turn cold.” He stepped past her and lowered his body inside the warm, soapy water, relaxing his head against the leather headrest.

The brunette gulped nervously, flabbergasted at Davis’ dominance. He’s completely taken control of everything! He’s right though, today’s my day and I should embrace it. After all, that’s why I’m here.

She reached for the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head, tossing it to the floor. Kari kicked off her shoes and socks, and began to remove her pants, the whole time Davis reclined in the tub, watching her.

He folded his arms behind his head, smirking maniacally as Kari continued to undress. She doesn’t realize how sexy she looks right now. I just love it when she blushes; she blushes from the tops of her breasts up to her cheeks, and it’s so damned cute.

Once her panties were off, Kari stepped towards the tub and inserted her toes in the water, testing the temperature. “Mmm…it’s warm.”

“Here, let me help you.” Davis stood and grabbed her hands, helping her inside the tub. He laid back and gathered Kari against his chest, kissing her earlobe.

Sighing joyously, Kari relaxed her back against his chest and breathed, “This feels…nice…very…nice… Ahh…I never would have dreamt that I would be here with you, like this.”

“This is only the beginning, Kari.” Davis reached for the flutes, handing her one, and the bottle of Dom. He popped the cork and poured the lightly carbonated beverage in their glasses. “Drink it all, Kari.”

The brunette did as he requested. She inhaled the soothing aroma of rose petals from the drink before guzzling the cool liquid down her throat. She felt the slight sting of the beverage tickle her esophagus, causing her to release little bursts of coughs. “Oh, I…I didn’t know it was going to taste like that! I’ve never had champagne before.”

“That’s because you drunk it too fast,” the entrepreneur told her. “Here,” he handed her the second glass and pried the empty one from her hand, placing it on the floor. “I want you to drink all of this, too.”

“Um…you’re not going to have some, Davis?” Kari asked out of curiosity.

“Yeah,” he answered as he grabbed her hand and raised the flute to her lips, forcing her to drink the champagne. “I’ll have some later.”

Kari swallowed all of the alcohol, welcoming the bitter, burning taste. “Ahh…” she cleared her throat and replaced the empty flute next its twin. She relaxed against Davis chest again, taking comfort being in his arms inside the warm, bubble bath.

“My head’s a little dizzy,” she admitted with a peaceful sigh, snuggling against him.

“That means the champagne is helping you relax,” Davis said as he reached for a small bottle of lavender and vanilla body wash. Catherine really did come through for me. She got Kari’s favorite body wash and everything right down to a tee. “How about if I help you wash?”

The birthday girl chuckled hesitantly as a shadowy crimson hue darkened over her face. She cleared her throat again and said, “Yes, yes I’d like that very much.”

Without replying, Davis opened the bottle and poured the gel over her bare breasts, carefully paying attention to her sensitive, puckered nipples. Setting the bottle aside, he dipped his hands underneath the water and massaged the semi-fluid soap over her skin.

“Mmm…Davisss…” Kari groaned erotically, tossing her head back against his shoulder. She closed her eyes and arched her spine, making her chest rise to meet his teasing, slippery hands working over her mounds of flesh, tweaking and pulling hard at her peaks. “Ohh…this feels so…go-o-od…”

The restaurateur made a path of butterfly kisses along her ear before dipping the tip of his tongue inside the canal. Gently blowing his breath inside, he grinned wickedly when goose bumps rose against her flesh from his actions. “I’m very thorough, Kari. I think it’s time that you rinsed off.”

“Okay, I’ll…”

“Allow me,” Davis picked up the Rosé and poured the cool liquid over her breasts, allowing the champagne to wash away the gentle suds from her skin. He then tilted the bottle over her shoulders, the fluid cascading down her body, chilling her.

Kari felt the frosty beverage encounter her skin and she instantly covered herself, shivering. “Th-th-that’s…brisk!”

Davis chuckled at her naïveté and poured more of the Rosé over her. “Just relax, Kari. If you’re cold, allow me to warm you up.” He placed the bottle down again and languorously lapped at the alcohol from her neck, gently slurping away the nectar. More dripped down her back and Davis bent his head, stretching his neck to smooth the flat of his tongue across her shoulder blades and down her spine until his chin touched the water. He came back up and repeated his slow, torturous actions, whist Kari cried out euphorically.

“Oh…oh Davis…um…” She inhaled and exhaled heavily as her vision became blurry through her watery eyes. The love muscle between her thighs ached with unreleased desire, and she felt herself becoming wet, not because of the water, either.

“Straddle me, Kari,” she heard him say right before he grabbed her waist, lifting her slightly. She turned around and lowered her body over his, making a few suds cascade over the tub.

She squeezed her eyes shut, clutched his shoulders, and groaned fervidly when she felt his hardened, male flesh settle comfortably against her arousal-heavy center. “Ohh…ohh Davis…I feel it… I feel it…,” she whimpered passionately. Kari rocked her hips a little, grinding him. The water sloshed against their bodies, only adding to the building desire between the couple.

“I wanna suck your breasts,” he barely breathed, his voice dry and hoarse with lust. Davis pulled her forward and lowered his mouth to her champagne-drenched bosom, grabbing her chest; he squeezed both mounds of flesh together and lowered his head to devour her breasts.

He carefully bit her nipples before laving each one with his tongue. Davis released a deep, guttural groan, as he tasted the alcohol along with the faint flavor of the body wash. He sucked and slurped, smacking against her skin, all the while Kari fisted his hair, pushing his head closer, trapping him against her heart, rubbing her groin savagely against his.

“Oh, oh yes, Davis!” she hollered to the ceiling as ripples of ecstasy traveled along her nerves, pooling liquid from between her legs.

Water fell over from the tub, dousing the floor but neither person cared. Each was preoccupied with the task of pleasuring the other. “Come for me, Kari,” Davis huffed as he removed his mouth from her chest, massaging her twin peaks. “I want to feel you come on my hand as I play with your pussy,” he whispered throatily.

Kari’s eyes shot opened as she immediately ceased moving against him, daring to look at the man who had the audacity to speak such words. “D-D-Davis…?”

Davis wasted no time as he reached his hand between them underneath the water, and separated her wet lips. He easily slid his middle finger inside, stretching her snug walls so it’ll adjust to his second finger. He pumped both appendages vehemently inside of her, satisfying her to the core.

“Ugh, um…Da-vis…ohh wee, oh Da-vis…” Kari choked out every time his fingers pushed deeper insider her. Her slippery walls contracted around his digits, and her lower body moved in tune with the rhythm he created.

Water continued to spill all over the floor, but the splashing sounds were ignored as Kari’s blissful cries, along with Davis’ deep, erratic grunts filled the air. “That’s it, Kari, scream my name. Say my name loud. I want everyone in this hotel to hear you.”

“Oh…oh yes, Davis! Give it to me, ohh it feels so good!” screamed Kari as she tossed her head back, closed her eyes, and thrust her body frantically against his hand. The humidity in the bathroom increased and sweat covered both of their foreheads as Davis desperately worked his fingers up and down, in and out, giving her the ultimate experience.

“I love how it sounds when you say my name,” he breathed against her neck, nipping and lapping it. “You’re so fucking easy, Kari. So…fucking…easy…I can tell you’re ready. Don’t hold back, release.”

At that, exact moment as her powerful orgasm overwhelmed her, Kari’s juices sluiced from her womb, coating his fingers and mixing with the bath water. “Ahh…oh Davis, I’m in Heaven!” She squirmed against his hand and collapsed against his chest, panting hard as she tried her best to still her rapidly beating heart. “Ohh…ohh…”

Chuckling, Davis kept his fingers inside her, reveling in the feeling of Kari’s walls squeezing around them from the aftershocks of his handiwork. He used his free hand to smooth back her hair as he tenderly kissed her cheek. “Is that all you can say? ‘Ohh’?” he joked.

His employee giggled a little before speaking. “I…I never had a bath like…this… This…this was great…Davis…”

“You haven’t seen nothing yet, babe,” he grinned as he lightly stroked her clitoris with his thumb underneath the water, eliciting hiccups of desire from her. Lowering his voice, he added, “I’m gonna make love to you in so many ways. Slow. Hard. Any way you want it, with my fingers, my lips, tongue, mouth, and my dick. I want this weekend to be perfect for you, Kari. Just you wait.”

“Hmm,” Kari sighed as she snuggled closer to him, embracing in his body warmth because the bath water was beginning to cool around their bodies. She tilted her head upward and planted a chaste kiss on his lips. “I’m getting a little cold, Davis. I’m ready to get out, now.”

He withdrew his fingers from her, initiating another cry of passion from her. He stood and Kari outstretched her hand, linking her fingers with his. Davis stepped from the tub with Kari following behind. He reached for a terry cloth towel and wrapped the thick fabric around her body.

She clutched the towel and watched as Davis bent to retrieve the bottle of Dom. She looked at him questioningly, and before she could ask what he was planning, Davis beat her to the punch.

“I have plans for this. We’re not done with this, yet,” he chuckled wickedly, leading the way from the bathroom to the bedroom.

Kari sat at the edge of the bed with Davis standing before her. She unhooked her towel, the fabric falling at her sides displaying her damp, nude body. Her honey-kissed nipples puckered instantly when the cool air-conditioned air of the room swept over them. She bit her lip to prevent the groan of erotic glee from passing her lips.

The entrepreneur knelt before her and separated her thighs, holding the half-empty bottle of Rosé over her bare pussy. “Remember our first lesson, Touch and how I used hot and cold elements to please you?” he asked her.

Sighing happily in remembrance, Kari collapsed against the bed and nodded eagerly. “Yes, Davis, I remember. I never felt anything like that before.”

“Well,” he barely caressed the rim of the bottle against her moist hole, her hips rapidly bucked against the glass object, “get ready to feel it, again.”

An inaudible, shrill scream sounded throughout the air as Davis poured the rest of the cold liquid against her hot sex, soaking her, along with the towel underneath her, instantaneously. He covered her with his mouth, drinking her in as he listened to Kari’s euphoric outbursts filling the room.
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