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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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“Kissing you is all that I've been thinking of…” Total; Total

Lesson 6: Teach Her, Teacher!

Davis woke up with one arm covering his eyes and another one draped around Kari. She switched her position from the night before. Her chest now pressed against his, one of her legs rested over his hip and the other at his side.

She stirred a little but did not wake up, and Davis smiled. He has never slept with any woman after sex and yet here he was, cuddled on his sofa with his new employee after no sexual contact; and he liked it.

This is nice. He lifted his arm from his face and held Kari closer. Pressing his face into her hair, Davis breathed in the faint and familiar scent of lavender and vanilla. Kissing the top of her head, he began to wonder if she smelted that way all over.

Immediately regretting his thoughts, Davis felt his penis becoming stiff. Damn it, concentrate Davis; I don't want this morning to be ruined because you can't keep your mind out of the gutter!

It was too late. Kari rubbed her cheek against his shirt and lifted her head. Smiling at Davis, she greeted him, “Good morning.”

Shit! I hope she doesn't notice my boner. “Morning,” he replied. “Did you sleep well?”

“Mmm, hmm,” she nodded. Grinning, Kari combed her fingers through her hair and added, “I guess we must've lost track of time. I'm sorry I fell asleep.”

“Don't be,” Davis smiled and then cringed when he felt his erection increasing by the second. If Kari did not notice his length pressing against her thigh before, she surely did now! Nevertheless, she did not attempt to move.

Kari closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest, again. “Last night was nice, I enjoyed it. Just the two of us together with nothing to do, Intimacy,” she gigged.

“Yeah, it was.” Davis glanced at the wall clock: ten-sixteen am. “Uh,” he began, “you have to go to work?”

Shaking her head, Kari answered, “No, I have the day off.”

“What time do you have to be at school?”

Opening her eyes again, Kari also looked at the wall clock. “I have evening classes. I don't have to be there until four pm.” She shifted her body until she was lying directly on top of him.

Davis groaned as he felt her pelvis pressed above his erection. I need to get her out of here—fast—or I will surely take her right here on my sofa! “Kari, I…”

“Davis, when are we going to start the next lesson?” She eagerly wondered aloud.

He swallowed hard and looked away to avoid the intense curiosity in her eyes. Take it slow, take it slow… he mentally repeated his mantra. “Well Kari, I…uh…” He grabbed her waist and lifted her off him, and damnit he could have sworn he heard her groan in disappointment.

They both sat up and Davis made sure he distanced himself from her. “Well, you have to go to school tonight, and I…”

“I have less than six hours before school starts.” Kari stated matter-of-factly. “That's plenty of time for you to teach me something new…” Her eyes darkened with excitement and anticipation.

Yeah, it is, and that's what I'm afraid of, he thought. Kari spoke again before he could speak.

“As much as I enjoyed last night, I would really like it if you would…touch…me…” A faint blush stained her cheeks as she thought about what she admitted. Heck, it was the truth.

Take it slow, take it slow; damn, I wanna touch you, too! Take it slow… His mind was telling him to get her out of the penthouse—now—but his dick was telling him to give her exactly what she wanted.

Davis was determined to do right by Kari. If she had been another woman, he would have taken her to his bedroom, no question. However, Kari trusted him and with that knowledge, he willed himself to wait. Besides, Davis knew in the end having sex with Kari would be well worth it.

Grabbing a sofa pillow to shield his erection even though he knew Kari already knew he was aroused, Davis finally replied. Sighing heavily, he said, “Alright Kari, we'll do another lesson today. First, you should go home and shower, okay? I could use one, too,” he chuckled. I hope that the extra time will allow my shit to deflate! Looking at the clock again, it read ten thirty-one am.

“Come back at noon, and I'll be ready to start the next lesson.”

Nodding in agreement, Kari softly replied, “Okay.” She stood from the sofa and Davis followed. He led her to his front door and opened it for her.

Before she exited his suite, Kari rose on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on the corner of Davis' mouth. “Thank you,” she blushed again and looked away, “for helping me.” She left his penthouse without a backwards glance.

Closing his door, Davis held his cheek and with a stupefied expression, replied, “You're welcome.” He couldn't stop the wide, mischievous grin that spread across his face as he walked into his bedroom. The kiss Kari just given him inspired him to think of the next lesson.

He removed his clothes and stepped inside of the shower. Turning on the water, Davis released an angry growl when his erection did not soften. Catherine wasn't here and he certainly wouldn't take advantage of Kari. Shrugging carelessly, he grabbed himself and did exactly what he had not done since he hit puberty.

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Kari floated from her bathroom and lay on her bed. She sighed happily, as she grabbed a pillow and hugged it against her chest. “I wonder what he's going to do next. I can hardly wait!”

She stood, applied her usual lotion and got dressed. Combing her freshly washed hair, Kari decided to leave it down. “I wonder how I can use last night's lesson to get Takeru to notice me,” she said to her reflection in her dresser's mirror. “Davis said I need to be confident and that confidence starts with being comfortable. I don't know if I'm confident enough to approach Takeru just yet.”

Setting her comb down, Kari looked at her digital alarm clock: eleven o' clock am. “I have some time to grab a bite to eat before I meet Davis.”

Entering the kitchen, Kari opened the refrigerator and grabbed the necessities to prepare a sandwich. After the sandwich's completion, she grabbed it along with a can of Coke, and entered the living room.

While she sat and ate, Kari continued to think about what lesson Davis was preparing. She was completely giddy all over. She knew she surprised Davis from her revelation, but when she felt his erection pressed against her, she anticipated on the things he could do to her, and she wasn't frightened.

This is odd, she thought, I'm not frightened when I think about Davis touching me, but I practically break out in a panic whenever I think about Takeru.

Finished with her lunch, she deposited the empty soda can in the trash, and decided to brush her teeth for the second time that morning. I don't wanna meet Davis with bologna on my breath. After gargling with Listerine, Kari entered her bedroom again and looked at the clock: eleven fifty-five am. Well, I better get going.

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Kari knocked on his door at precisely at twelve pm. Inhaling deeply, Davis opened it and stepped back to allow Kari to enter his home. She sat on the sofa and he locked his door and joined her.

Smiling excitedly, she looked at Davis and asked, “So, what's the next lesson for today, Teacher?”

Davis' eyebrows shot up past his hairline at his “nickname”. She's eager! If that's the case, then she's really going to enjoy what I have in store for her!

He instantly began to think naughty thoughts about him being a teacher in a classroom, and Kari as the disobedient student…decked out in the provocative private school uniform, and all. Hell, name a man on Earth who's never had naughty teacher/student fantasies.

Sliding next to her, Davis placed a hand on her shoulder and asked, “Tell me, Kari, have you ever kissed a guy before?”

Nodding, Kari replied with a frown, “Uh, huh, it was only one time, though. It kinda disgusted me; he just rammed his tongue down my throat!”

“Mmm, hmm,” a slow smile began to spread across Davis' mouth. “So…you haven't been properly kissed?” he asked himself. “That's why I'm here to help you. Today's lesson is what I like to call The Art of Kissing.”

A slow smile also began to stretch across Kari's mouth. “I didn't know kissing can be an art form.”

“Yup;” Davis rested his forehead against hers and whispered, “It really depends on the person, though—the right person. Obviously, the guy who kissed you didn't know what he was doing. I do; and I'll guarantee you that you won't like my kisses…you'll love them.”

Responding to his words, Kari stretched her neck and kissed him full on his lips. Removing her mouth from his, she smiled and asked, “Like that?”

She's so cute. Shaking his head with a gentle chuckle, Davis stroked her hair and replied, “Not exactly. The proper way to kiss, it's all about patience and finesse. See, it's like this…”

Caressing the back of Kari's neck, Davis licked his lips and leaned forward. He smoothed his hand around her neck and traced her lips with his finger.

Kari watched Davis close his eyes and she did the same. She felt his lips brush gently against hers in a feather-light kiss. He pushed her head closer to his to deepen their kiss.

Davis traced Kari's lips with the tip of his tongue, and Kari instinctively parted her lips for him to enter. Only he didn't.

He lifted his lips from hers and smirked when she blinked her eyes opened and gave him a crestfallen pout. That one simple kiss made her feel warm and smooth…

“Wha…what happened…?” Kari rasped out.

“We're going over the basics of kissing, remember?” he grinned sneakily.

“But…when I felt your tongue against my lips,” Kari began while she panted, catching her breath. “I assumed…”

“You assumed wrong,” he interrupted her. “Just…allow me to lead, alright? I assure you, you are in good hands.”

Saying nothing more, Kari released her breath and nodded.

“Good.” Davis traced the contours of Kari's lips with his finger and leaned forward to capture her lips in another kiss.

He slowly teased her lips with his own, stroking, massaging, caressing… He grabbed the back of Kari's head and pushed her face closer to his, crushing her lips against his mouth.

“Mmm…Davis,” she moaned against his lips.

Hearing her sweet, honeyed voice ignited something deep within him. Davis pushed Kari backwards against the sofa, never breaking their kiss.

Kari wrapped her arms around his neck as her back relaxed against the sofa's cushions. Instinctively her legs circled his torso, and her body arched against his.

“Mmm…” she moaned for the second time against his lips. She felt Davis part her lips with his tongue and she gladly allowed him to enter.

He smoothed the flat of his tongue across Kari's teeth before it met hers. He rotated his pelvis against hers as he searched deep within the recesses of Kari's mouth.

Regretfully removing his lips from hers, Davis chuckled when he heard Kari's soured groan. He trailed his kisses down to the sensitive flesh in crook of her neck. He lapped her skin with his tongue, giving it a few nips and bites before suckling.

“Oh…oh…ahh…!”

Davis mentally grinned with pride when Kari began to squirm and squeal in delight. He just discovered one of her “sweet spots”, and he is determined to discover more.

He completely lost control of the situation when Kari grabbed his chin and pulled his face close to hers in another lustful kiss. Listening to her pleasure-filled moans and feeling her heated body grind frantically against his full erection caused Davis to snap!

His hands found their way underneath the shirt she wore and past her bra where he painfully, desperately fondled her petite breasts. He growled against her lips when Kari clutched her body tighter against his, and moved her hips frantically against his hardness.

“I…want…more…Davis…” she gasped in between her kisses.

Without thinking, Davis pulled up her shirt and bra, exposing her chest. He held back a moan when he took in the full sight of her honey-colored, erect nipples that centered on soft, creamy, pale flesh.

He lowered his mouth to one and sucked the hardened bud in between his lips. Removing one of his hands from her breasts, Davis reached and dipped his hand in the waistband of her shorts. His fingers slid past her panties until he discovered her soft, moisten folds.

Now nursing from her neglected breast, Davis pressed his thumb against her sensitive clitoris, and Kari cried in ecstasy.

“Oh…uh…!”

Hearing her screams of pleasure encouraged Davis to move further. His finger trailed down to her entrance and he pushed it inside…only it would not go. He tried again, a little harder this time, but he ended up with the same result.

He also noticed Kari was still screaming…but not from passion, from pain.

“DAVIS!”

Davis' mind alerted him back to the present, and he instantly removed his hand from her panties and his mouth from her breasts. “Oh, shit, Kari!” he cried in exasperation as he desperately scooted away from her. “I…I didn't mean to…” Damn it, how could I forget? Shit, fuck, damn!

Kari never replied as she smoothed her shirt down over her breasts and curled her knees against her chest. She wrapped her arms around them and stared at Davis with unreadable eyes.

The Art of Kissing.
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