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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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“Even though the gods are crazy, even though the stars are blind…” Paris Hilton; Paris

Lesson 9: Teach Her, Teacher!

Releasing her from his embrace, Davis grabbed Kari's shoulders and looked into her warm, hazel eyes. “So…you don't need me, anymore?” he wondered aloud.

“Of course I need you, Davis.” Kari looked away and tucked a few strands of her short hair behind her ear. “You've taught me so much this week, and…I…enjoyed it.” She giggled a little, blushed and continued. “I still need your help. I've never had a boyfriend, so maybe you can offer some of your advice about men! I'd really appreciate it! I know I could use it!”

If Kari had been paying attention, she would've seen the look of pure annoyance on Davis' face. Advice? After the time we spent together, she now only wants me to offer her my fucking advice?

“I have to go now, Davis,” Kari shouted from the hall after she exited his room. “I'm going upstairs right now to call him! Goodnight!”

Davis never replied, but it didn't matter because Kari didn't wait for one. He listened as his front door close and the automatic lock click in place. Pacing around the bedroom, Davis seriously thought about what just happened.

Why am I getting upset? I knew this was bound to happen at some point because she told me she had affections for another. Davis stopped pacing the floor to stare at his reflection in his full-length mirror. “Oh, hell, who am I kidding?” he asked himself. “Yeah, I'm attracted to her, and if I'm man enough to truly admit how I feel…I wanted to be her first lover. I truly wanted to show her how sex from a real man could make her feel.” Sighing, Davis shook his head and said, “I guess I'm going to have to take the loss on this one.”

Not wanting to look at his pitiful expression anymore, Davis turned from the mirror and walked towards his bed. As he sat down, his thoughts wandered to Kari, again. “I wonder how far she is willing to go with that person, and would she use anything I taught her with him?”

He tried hard to fight it, but the thought of another man touching, kissing, caressing, and exploring the places he discovered on her body caused his temperature to rise. “If she would have given me the chance, I would've shown her that she didn't need another man to satisfy her.”

Releasing a wistful sigh, Davis unhooked his towel and tossed it in a nearby laundry hamper. He turned off his lamp and climbed in bed, sleeping in the nude as he always does. “Forget about Kari,” he mumbled to himself, “I have other women.”

- - - - -

Kari lay on her bed after her shower debating whether it would be wise to call TK at this time of night. She glanced at the digital clock: ten thirty-five pm; and at the phone that rested next to it.

Thirty minutes, she told herself as she reached for the phone. I'll only talk to him for thirty minutes. I hope that we'll make some plans to go out this weekend. I have Saturday off work, so maybe he'd want to go out with me tomorrow night.

Feeling anticipation and excitement build up inside of her, Kari quickly dialed TK's cell number from memory.

“Hello?”

“Hello…TK? This is…”

“…Kari,” his voice immediately perked up. “You know, I was wondering if you were going to call.”

Kari chuckled into the receiver. “Well, for the past ten minutes I was wondering the same thing, myself.”

“Well…” TK smiled, “I'm glad you called.”

Kari also smiled. “I'm glad, too. I called to see if…you know…” her face began to heat as a blush washed over it. “Well…I would like to know if you'd like to go out with me Friday night, or Saturday morning, if you're not to busy.”

“Hmm…” TK chuckled while he pretended to ponder. “Saturday is fine with me. That way, we can have the whole day to ourselves.”

Oh, wow! I can't believe my luck! Kari thought excitedly. “Well, you can pick me up on Saturday around noon. I'll have to give you directions to my home.”

“That's fine, Kari.” TK couldn't stop the wide grin that spread across his face. He never told anyone, but he was secretly pining for Kari for a while. He wasn't sure how to approach her because she always seemed so quiet and distant. Afraid of scaring her away, TK always kept his distance. Now it seems lady luck is smiling down on him. Never in a million years would he have thought he'd be going out with Kari.

Now was his chance and he wasn't going to blow it.

It seems Kari has opened up a whole lot since he first laid eyes on her. He didn't know what inspired the change in her attitude since he saw her in school earlier, but he was thankful. If she allowed it, maybe he could show her he has her best interests at heart.

Proving that would be a little difficult, especially with the flock of groupies that are always trying to get close to him. TK has never laid a finger on either of them, but that didn't stop them from trying to be the first. Women are downright catty, vicious even. Several fights have erupted because they wanted to be the object of TK's affections. The last thing he wanted was one of those loose women picking a fight with Kari.

The thought almost seemed inevitable because he truly, sincerely wanted to get to know her better. Nevertheless, how could he keep all of the unnecessary drama from reaching Kari? If they were to date officially, word will get around, and something was bound to happen. TK knew he'd do everything in his power to keep Kari out of harm's way. Would it be enough, and if so, would it be worth it?

Yes, it's worth it, TK decided quickly. I wanted to get to know Kari for a long time, now. I finally have my chance. “Let me grab a piece of paper and a pen. Hold on for a minute.”

“Okay.” Kari listened to the sounds of drawers opening and closing, and papers shuffling.

“I'm back,” TK spoke a little breathlessly. “I'm ready. What's your address?”

Kari then remembered TK and his friends visited Noodles, Noodles a few days ago. “Well, do you know where the restaurant Noodles, Noodles is located?” she asked knowing he knew the answer.

“Yeah…yeah I do.” TK nodded. “My friends and I ate there not too long ago.”

“Well, I live in an apartment right above it. You shouldn't have much trouble finding it.”

“Alright, Kari, it's a date.” TK lay against his bed, grinning from ear-to-ear. Kari did the same on her end of the phone as well.

“Goodnight, TK,” she whispered into her phone.

“Sweet dreams, Kari.” TK disconnected their call and prepared for bed.

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The following morning Davis picked up his alarm clock and threw it against the opposite wall, hoping to cease the constant buzzing throughout his room. As the electronic device shattered into large pieces and landed on the floor, the buzzing continued.

“What the fuck?” Davis snatched the covers from his body and stood up. “Where is that noise coming from?” Then he realized it was coming from his front door, via the intercom.

He grabbed his Versace terry cloth robe from the hook on the back of his bedroom door, and slipped into it. Angrily tying it up, Davis rushed out of his bedroom, ready to curse out whoever it was that was standing on the other side of that door for disturbing his sleep.

Unlocking it, Davis yanked the front door open, and immediately all negative thoughts of letting the other person have it dissipated from his mind. Damn, was all he could mentally say.

Catherine placed one manicured hand on the threshold, and the other on her hip. She lifted her eyebrow and smirked knowingly at her employer. “If I didn't know any better, I think you've forgotten all about me during the few days I was gone.”

Davis' Adam's apple bobbed in his throat and his mouth went dry. Hell, he did forget about Catherine during the days that passed. Not once did she enter his mind when he was with Kari. He scowled when he thought about his hostess, which quickly disappeared when he inventoried Catherine's wardrobe.

She wore a white tank top with a low neckline that revealed her ample cleavage. She also wore a pair of white spandex pants that complemented her curvy figure. Catherine stretched her foot, displaying a pair of Swarovski crystal-studded heels and rubbed it against Davis' bare leg suggestively.

“Will you move out of the way so I can enter?” Catherine chuckled sexily. “I still have a job to do.”

The corners of Davis' lips curled up, along with another part of his body. “Of course, how rude of me,” Davis stepped aside and Catherine sauntered inside his penthouse.

Closing the door behind her, she turned around and circled her arms around the restaurateurs' neck. “Did you miss me while I was gone, Monsieur Motomiya?”

Davis grabbed one of her hands and slipped it beneath his robe, allowing Catherine's long, slender fingers to close around his hard dick. “Is this proof enough? I think it's time for you to get to work. You know I expect all of my employees to perform one-hundred percent.”

“I wouldn't dream of giving you anything less.” Catherine led the way to his bedroom, holding on to his length the entire time. “Don't worry, Daisuke, I'll satisfy you.”

Just the words he needed to hear. Somewhere deep inside of him, he wanted Kari to be the woman who'd give him the ultimate satisfaction. However, he wasn't going to wait. Davis has never waited for any woman before, so there wasn't a reason he should start now. Kari has that new guy in her life, and he didn't see the point in ignoring his libido because the woman he truly wanted to be with didn't want to be with him.

He and Catherine have been fucking each other for a little over two years, and she always satisfied him. Whatever he told her to do, no matter how extreme, she'd do and then some. There was no point in wasting a good thing for someone who he hardly knew.

Once Catherine pulled Davis in his bedroom, she released her hold on him and grabbed his face, pulling him in for a seductive, lustful, hungry kiss.

Davis' tongue probed her mouth and his hands freely fondled her body. He reached inside of the neckline of her tank top and ripped it in half, revealing her large, soft, creamy breasts. “So…soft…” he moaned in her mouth while his hands squeezed and reshaped her glorious mounds.

Catherine slapped his hands away from her body playfully and pushed him backwards against the bed. “Let me taste you,” she requested softly.

An arrogant smirk displayed across his face and he replied, “Drink it all.”

Nodding, Catherine kneeled before him and untied his robe. Once his erection was free from the thick fabric, she grabbed the warm, hard flesh and began stroking it. “I'll make you feel good,” were the last words Davis heard before she took him in her mouth.

- - - - -

Moments later Davis and Catherine lay tangled in his bed sheets, eyes closed, panting heavily and gasping for air. Catherine rested her thigh over his hip, and tenderly stroked his thick, unruly hair.

“That was…amazing…” she whispered happily. “You…you fucked me so slow, and tenderly…it was almost as if you were making love to me; I felt like a different person… It was so different from our usual sex-sessions… I loved it!”

“Ka…atherine…” Davis' eyes immediately opened when he realized he was about to call his maid Kari. He heard everything Catherine just admitted, but he decided not to comment. Realization hit him like a tidal wave and he nearly fell out of bed from the impact.

Was he subconsciously making love to Kari while he was with Catherine?

He squeezed his eyes shut again as his mind answered, “yes!” Never once during the two years he's been sleeping with Catherine, he imagined another woman filling her presence. Nevertheless, Kari had somehow managed to get deep inside of his head and somewhere else, and it scared him.

It. Scared. The. Fucking. Shit. Out. Of. Him!

No woman has ever made me feel like this before!

He didn't know how, but he knew he would have to undo the stupid feelings that Kari had embedded inside of him. During those four days that they spent together, he allowed himself to become soft because he wanted to spare her feelings. Now he realized what a mistake that was.

He wasn't sure how he was going to accomplish that, but he was going to give it his all. Kari was now out of his life, and she needed to get out of his head and heart, too.
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