Lust For Love | By : LoveDoctress Category: Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama > General Views: 2037 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Wow that was great!" Mizuka licked her lips as she finished a piece of cake. "I've never had food like this before in a school." She thought. "You know, I didn't mean to harm your brother during the game. I just-" Atobe started. "You practically destroyed his shoulder. I shouldn't even be talking to you after that. He should have crushed you." Mizuka cut him off and glared at him. Atobe glared back at her impoliteness and also dissing him at the same time. Then laughed as he actually looked at her. "What?" Mizuka asked confused "What's so funny?"
"You have.." Atobe lifted her chin up towards him "cream on your mouth." He said as he bent his head towards hers and slowly licked the cream off her lips. Mizuka widened her eyes and gasped in surprise and he took the chance to put his tongue in her mouth and into a deep kiss. She tried to push away from him but he put his hands around her waist and pulled her onto his lap making her face him, closer to him, deepening the kiss. He broke the kiss and started kissing and licking her neck. Mizuka panted as his kisses and licks sent prickles through her body. "S-Stop..!" She tried to say as he continued. He held her right arm down as his right hand slowly slid up under the back of her blouse. She tried to use her left hand to stop him but he was too strong. "Stop it!" she said louder and he went back to kissing her on the lips. His right hand found the back of her bra and undid the straps. She tried to slap him but he caught her hand and spun her around as he held her arms back with one hand as he used his other to slowly go down her skirt. "Stop it please!" Mizuka begged and she gasped as his finger brushed her clit. He grinned as he rubbed her clit while using his other hand pull her closer to him while covering her mouth, suppressing her moans. She tried to pull away his hands but she couldn't as the rubbing made her weak. Atobe rubbed faster and he started licking her neck and the smell of her hair that made him go hard as he whispered "I... must have you." And slowly pushed a finger up her pussy. She gasped and whimpered against his hand at the entry. Suddenly, the bell rang which meant the end of a class time. He released her and pushed her lightly onto her chair. "Play time's over...for now" he said as he stood up. "You should go to the washroom and wash up. Your face is all red." He smirked. "Do you need me to hold your hand and go with you?" he asked teasingly as she slapped his hand away and ran off to the washroom. She redid her bra straps in the washroom and tried to slow down her breath. That was the first time somebody had touched her like that. "That jerk." she thought. ""He must have me? What is wrong with him?" She had to admit that even though he forced her, he was still gentle with her. She thought about the kisses he was giving her. His lips were really soft and..."No!" she shook her head and started splashing her face with water.
Atobe leaned back in the chair and sighed. He had to relax as the students came pouring in and the girls surrounded him immediately. "Atobe! Why weren't you in class today?" The girls questioned with pouts. "And who was that girl you were with?" asked Ayame Higurashi who was the one seeking Atobe's attention the most since freshman year. "I'm giving a tour to somebody who might join this school." he replied coolly. "Atobe!" Atobe looked over as Ochi ran over with the regulars fast behind him. "Is that bitch really joining this school? She better not! Where is she right now? I'm gonna-" Atobe cut him off. "You're only mad at her for completely crushing you in tennis. You're the one that challenged her, am I right? Maybe if you came to practice more you would already be a regular."
"But-" Ochi started.
"You're lucky Coach Sakaki didn't cut you off the team for losing, especially in an unofficial game in front of everybody." Atobe said as he got up to leave. "Where are you going?" Oshitari Yushi asked as Atobe walked off. "I'm still in the middle of a tour. Later" Atobe waved the back of his hand them.
As Mizuka exited the washroom, she jumped as Atobe was standing outside the door, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "Well, well, look who's back?" he smirked. "I never left." she retorted as she glared at him. Atobe walked toward her and she backed away. "Well, we have to continue on with the tour. There's no point glaring at the person guiding you." he sighed as he walked the opposite way. Confused by his sudden change in attitude, she followed him and he continued on as if nothing had happened. He finally showed her the tennis court where he thought she seemed happiest. "If you come to Hyotei, you'll be guaranteed a regular spot." Atobe said as he looked at Mizuka. She looked at him with the only smile he's seen on her all day. "Come, I'll show you the tennis equipment room and we'll discuss any questions you have." He said as he walked off. She was more hesitant to follow him because she didn't want to be in a room alone with him again. As she walked into the equipment room, she saw that it was actually huge considering it was just an equipment room. There was a huge couch, a long desk, and thousands of tennis equipment. "For a tourist, you don't have many questions. Normally I would have gotten thousands of questions already." Atobe said as he looked at her glance around at the tennis equipment. "Hmm? No, not really." She replied simply. She stood straight up as she realized that he had come behind her and held her waist, hugging her closely. He spun her around and pushed her against the wall holding her arms above her. "Atobe! Stop it!" she demanded. "Huh? What's this? You're trying to order me around?" he laughed as he reached down her skirt, under her panties and started rubbing her again. She tried to suppress her moans but failed as he continued. "You're beginning to enjoy this aren't you?" he smirked as this time he pushed two fingers up her. She whimpered at that and he looked at her face searchingly. "She's never done it before..." Atobe thought happily to himself and he tried to kiss her but she turned her head away panting. "I know you want me too. Why else would you come into the tennis room alone with me?" he grinned as she turned back to him with the look of desire in her eyes. He slowly kissed her and to his surprise, she responded. The bell rang again signaling the end of the school day. He groaned at the interruption, pulled his fingers out and let her go.
Atobe walked her towards the entrance of the school noticing that Mizuka was keeping a distance away from him. "What's the matter?" he asked. She looked up at him with her big eyes as he closed in on her. "You know you enjoyed it" he whispered as he lifted her chin up to face him. "No!" she pushed his hand away and stepped back just as her parent's car pulled up on the street. "Goodbye." he said as he took her hand and pulled it towards his face to kiss it, turned and walked back towards the school. Surprised by his sweet farewell, she went speedily towards her parent's car and got in.
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