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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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“Can I get your number baby, so I can show you what I'm all about?” Mariah Carey; The Emancipation of Mimi

Lesson 8: Teach Her, Teacher!

Wha…what is he doing to me…? Kari thought while Davis continued to swallow her juices. My body…I…can't control it… Her thighs vibrated against his neck, and Davis finally relented.

He lifted his head, licked her essence from his lips, grinning. “Judging from your body's response, I'd assume you liked what I just did to you.”

Kari remained silent as she sat up and reached across the bed, desperately embracing Davis. She panted heavily, slowly coming down from her high of pleasure.

“Oh, Davis,” she whimpered softly. “I don't understand…? What happened to me? What did you do?”

Davis gathered Kari in his lap in the chair along with him, and tenderly caressed her cheek. “You just experienced your first, real orgasm, Kari. Did I make you feel good?”

Kari rested her head comfortably on his shoulder. “Mmm, hmm,” she nodded. “My body…it was like…I was exploding from the inside! It…it felt good!”

Davis could not suffocate the chuckle that escaped his lips. “Then I did my job. I'm glad that you enjoyed it, Kari.”

There.

He just said her name in that smooth, sensual way he said it when they first met.

That's exactly how she felt right now…

Smooth.

And sensual.

Something inside of Kari's mind clicked. She did not know what it was, but she did know it was suddenly making her feel…adventurous.

She rose from the chair, out of Davis' lap to walk and stand in front of his full-length mirror. Davis folded his arms behind his head and relaxed in his chair to admire the glorious view of Kari's naked ass.

Leaning closer to the mirror, Kari touched her face, tracing the contours with her fingers. She frowned at her simple appearance. Her hazel eyes were simple; her flat, long brown hair was simple, but the post-orgasmic sensations coursing through her body made her feel anything, but.

She felt alive, she felt wonderful and she felt confident. She felt like a woman. A woman who looked liked a senior high school student.

She glanced at the clock, the time read: two-fourteen pm.

In two more hours, I will have to be at school. She was going to be late, but for the craziest reason she didn't care. An idea suddenly formed in her mind.

Turning to face Davis, Kari smirked at him and exclaimed, “Davis, I want to go shopping!”

It took a few minutes for the words Kari just spoke to register in his mind, because Davis only concentrated on staring at her nude body presented before him.

“Wha…huh? What was that, Kari?” He shook his head and focused on what Kari was saying.

Shaking her head and laughing, Kari slowly walked towards Davis, not caring about her nudity, and feeling very confident when he ogled her body. “I said I wanna go shopping! Today!”

“Uh…okay…” Davis replied confusingly. Where is she going with this? He rose from the chair to meet her halfway. Embracing her and massaging her back, he asked, “Don't you have to go to school soon?”

“I don't care about that, Davis.” Kari giggled into his shirt. “I feel so…good, and I think I need to buy some ‘feel good’ clothes to match my mood. What do you think?” She looked up at him expectantly.

Hmm…I guess good head will make her feel this way, he thought jokingly. Smoothing his hands down her back to cup her bottom, Davis grinned and replied, “It's all on me.”

- - - - -

Kari was more than an hour late to her class, but her tardiness did not bother her. She was floating above Cloud Nine, and she did not want to come down.

She reveled in all of the attention she received from both the male and female students who were gawking at her. She no longer felt like the “shy girl”. She had a new look to match her new attitude and she wanted to show it off!

Wow, if everyone's paying this much attention to me, then it shouldn't be a reason why Takeru can't, either!

Kari entered the college's newsroom and immediately all eyes were on her. Everyone stopped what they were doing to stare and gape at the “new and improved” Yagami Hikari.

Closing her eyes, Kari pretended she did not notice her peers’ approving looks and whispers, and headed towards her cubicle. Unfortunately, she never made it, because her best friend nearly knocked her over to get her attention.

“Ohmigod, KARI!” Yolei squealed excitedly when she noticed Kari's “new look”. “You look…AMAZING!”

Oh, great, Kari mentally groaned. Everyone in the newsroom intensely watched the interaction between Yolei and Kari, refusing to return to their work for the moment.

“Your hair…your clothes…you look like a brand-new woman, Kari!”

Kari turned her head away and smirked at the compliment. Well, after what Davis did to me earlier today, I feel like a new woman! She combed her fingers though her freshly cut hair and smiled. Her once-long hair now framed her face in a honey-colored, bob.

Covering her torso was a pink, spandex tube-top, with matching finger-less, elbow-length gloves. The white denim Capri's she wore almost looked as if someone painted them on her curvaceous hips, and on her feet were a pair of pink sandals. “I'm glad you like it, Yolei.”

Reaching forward to comb her fingers through Kari's short hair, Yolei asked, “You don't regret cutting your hair?”

“Nuh, uh,” Kari shook her head. “I was more than ready for the change. I feel…confident, so I wanted to portray my newfound confidence through my wardrobe.”

Yolei smiled, genuinely happy for her best friend. “Well, I'm glad you're feeling confident, because someone is seriously checking you out.”

The lavender-haired girl pointed in the blond, basketball star's direction staring from the other side of the room. “Maybe you can use your newfound confidence to finally ask him out.”

“Oh.” Kari moistened her lips with her tongue as she contemplated what Yolei told her. I know I'm feeling confident now, but do I have enough confidence to approach Takeru about my feelings?

Quickly the athlete turned his head and sat at his cubicle, along with everyone else since the show was over. Kari and Yolei also sat down, and Kari retrieved some photographic negatives from an envelope to inspect them.

“Why don't you go over there and talk to him?” Yolei whispered at the brunette.

Shrugging nonchalantly, Kari replied, “What would I say?”

“You can start by introducing yourself.” Yolei suggested. “That's usually how it works.”

Setting the negatives down with a tentative sigh, Kari looked into her best friend's brown eyes and told her, “When I'm ready to talk to Takeru, I'll talk to him.”

“Mmm…” Yolei raised a skeptical brow. “It seems to me all that talk about ‘feeling confident’ was just talk.”

“Perhaps.” No longer wanting to discuss her shyness about Takeru, Kari stood and stacked a few sheets of paper together. “I'm going to use the copier. Do you need anything printed before I use the machine?”

“Sure. I need two copies of each of these.” Yolei handed Kari a few stacks of paper.

“I'll be right back.” Kai exited their cubicle and headed towards the copy machine on the opposite side of the room. After she printed the exact number of copies she needed, Kari quickly turned around and tripped over her foot, sending stacks of paper flying everywhere.

“Oh, shoot!” she cried hysterically.

Sinking to her knees, she rapidly gathered some of the papers that landed close to her. She did not hear a voice call out to her.

“Need some help?”

Kari turned to her right and gasped when she saw the basketball star of her wet dreams hovering above her with his palm stretched towards her. Unable to speak, she nodded at his offer.

Takeru kneeled next to her and gathered some of the papers, and Kari helped. He handed his stack to her, which she graciously accepted.

“Thank you.” She rose to her feet.

He did the same.

Chuckling, Takeru gave her a one-shoulder shrug. “You're welcome.”

Swallowing nervously, Kari started to turn around until she felt Takeru's hand on her arm, stopping her advances.

“Oh, sorry,” he quickly removed his hand and blushed. “I…I just wanted to say I think you look nice…Hikari, right?”

“Um,” she nervously tucked a few strands of her short hair behind her ear. “Yes…but all my friends call me ‘Kari’.”

“Kari…Kari…” Takeru softly repeated. “That's very pretty.”

A pink tinge stained her cheeks, and Kari looked away and said, “Thank you.”

“I'm Takeru,” he introduced himself, “but all of my friends call me ‘TK’.”

“Okay…TK,” she replied with a grin and shrugged.

Smiling flirtatiously at her, he said, “I would like it if you'd be my friend…Kari…”

“Oh…” she whispered, closing her eyes and sighing happily. The way he said her name almost reminded her of the way Davis says it. When she opened them, her blush deepened from his sincere, blue gaze.

Blinking rapidly, Kari replied, “Oh…okay…TK…”

Looking at her freshly styled bob, he admitted, “I like your hair like that. It really fits your face.”

“Thank you, TK.” Inwardly, Kari shouted to the heavens above. Wow! Not only is Takeru—I mean TK—is speaking to me, but he's complimenting me, too! I’m so excited!

“Say…would you like to go out with me sometime?” TK suggested. “Maybe we could go to the movies this weekend or something? If you're not too busy that is.”

He's asking me out, too? Oh, yes! “Well, I'll have to see,” Kari looked down and replied softly. “I also have a job, so I'm usually pretty busy.”

TK nodded, understanding. “I see. Well, would you like to have my number so you can call me when you have some free time?”

Nodding eagerly, Kari quickly replied, “Yes, TK.”

Searching for a sheet of paper, TK looked behind him and snatched one of the sheets from the copier. Removing the pen from behind his ear, he eagerly scribbled his cell number on the paper.

“Here you go.” TK handed Kari the paper, giving her a cute, boyish grin, which she thanked him.

“I'll…I'll call you…” she told him just before she turned around to share the good news with her best friend.

She placed the stack of papers on the desk, and before Kari could even get a word out when she returned to her cubicle, Yolei beat her to the punch. “I was watching the whole time! What was that?”

Sighing happily, as she fell in her chair, Kari's hazel eyes were glassy with joy when she answered, “TK just…he just…” she leaned forward, her forehead nearly touching Yolei's. “He…he asked me out, Yolei! He gave me his phone number!”

Kari displayed the sheet of paper with TK's phone number on it to her best friend.

“Oh, wow, Kari!” Yolei squealed. “That's great! This is what you've been wanting for a long time!”

“I know.” She nodded as she folded the paper and pocketed it in her Capri's.

“So…what did you say? Are you two going to go on a date?”

“I told him that I'd have to call him because I also work.”

Yolei nodded. “Hmm… Well that's still okay. Now at least I won't have to listen to your whining over him.”

Kari gave her friend a sarcastic smirk. “I don't whine over TK.”

“Oh, it's ‘TK’ now, is it?” Yolei joked. “No more calling him by his official, government name, huh?”

“You're silly.” Kari spun in her swivel chair and focused on the negatives, again. “I guess I'll just have to see what happens.”

“Well, I'm sure you two will be very happy together.” Yolei smiled. “TK seems like a genuine guy, he just might be your Mr. Right.”

Kari gave her best friend a grateful smile. “You sure do know how to say all the right things, Yolei.”

“Well, that's what friends are for!”

- - - - -

Later that evening after retuning home from school, Kari rushed inside of Davis' penthouse to tell him that his hard work paid off. If it weren’t for Davis' help, TK never would've noticed me to ask me out on a date!

“Davis? Davis?” Kari shouted as she walked around his home. She entered his bedroom and frowned when she noticed it was empty.

Listening to the shower run behind the closed master bathroom door, Kari banged on it and shouted his name, again. “Davis? Davis? Come out! I have something to tell you!”

Kari heard the shower stop running, and Davis opened the door. Droplets of water covered the top half of his body, and a Versace towel covered his lower half.

Running a hand through his dripping, wet hair, Davis padded bare-foot towards the excited girl. “What? What is it, Kari?” he asked her a little frustratingly.

Kari turned away and blushed from the sight of his half-naked, dripping body. “I apologize for interrupting your shower, but I have something very important to tell you.”

“Alright, Kari,” Davis tightened his towel around his waist, and waited patiently for Kari to speak.

Looking at him again, she asked, “Remember when I first came to you so you'd help me out with the guy I like?” She did not wait for Davis' response. “Well guess what? He…he asked me out today at school! You did it you did it, Davis! It's because of you I finally got the guy I like to notice me!” She thrust herself in his arms, dampening her clothes on contact.

“Oh, Davis,” she cried happily. “Thank you!”

Davis thought carefully about what his employee just admitted. He reluctantly wrapped his arms around her, returning her hug. “Th…that's great…Kari…” he lied.

It wasn't great. Nothing about what she just admitted was “great”. It was a short week, four days to be exact, but Davis enjoyed the time they spent together so far.

He enjoyed holding her, caressing her, touching her, tasting her, teaching her. Now that the guy she's been pining for is in her life, where would that leave them?
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