Kissing My Student, It's Over if We're Caught-Chapter 1Volume .6 - Favorite perfume: Citrus

“Seriously?”

“Putting that aside, should I make some tea? The warm kind.”

“I’ll make it.”

Kirihara likes tea. Even the cheap tea bags make her happy when brewed.

While the water is boiling, the topic of the date becomes vague and unclear. Kirihara also puts away the punk clothes and wig into a cardboard box, so I should have managed to smoothly sidestep the issue…

I’m filled with a desire to praise myself. Was I a strategist of Zhuge Liang’s caliber in a past life?

“Now that you’ve made tea, I want to play a bit more, okay?”

“Sure.”

We continue to play until the date changes, about one more hour.

Then, without anyone starting it, yawns begin to escape us. Even Kirihara, as young as she is, seems to get tired after nearly five hours of almost continuous play.

“Should we go to sleep?”

“Yeah.”

After getting ready for bed, Kirihara and I head to the bedroom.

Kirihara gets into the bed, while I lay out the sleeping bag I brought on the floor.

“Sensei, come here.”

She lifts the corner of the large towel blanket she’s using in place of a comforter, calling me over.

“No, I’ll stay here.”

“I’m in the mood to be spoiled. Won’t you let me?”

Her tone carries a slight edge. Implicitly, she’s bringing up the promise we exchanged.

—Let me be spoiled when I want to be.

“…If you don’t do anything weird.”

“Mhm.”

I reluctantly agree to a non-aggression pact and make my way to the bed.

I lie down, turning my back to Kirihara. I can smell her scent on the pillow.

With the lights off, Kirihara snuggles up against my back. Her arm stretches forward, making me into a human pillow.

“Hey, about the date plan earlier…”

Kirihara’s fingertips touch my lips.

“I’m serious.”

Two fingers are pushed into my mouth. They split between my teeth, sandwiching my tongue from above and below.

“Hey…”

“Don’t bite.”

She speaks in a commanding tone. With her other hand, she starts tickling my nape and collarbone. Not in a way that makes me laugh, but to arouse a certain mood.

Moreover, to ensure I can’t escape, she wraps one leg around my waist. When her tongue crawls along my nape and neck, an involuntary sound escapes me.

“Even this makes you react? But there’s still more to come.”

Her breath is hot in my ear, whispering, while her tongue continues to toy with the fingers sandwiching it.

While her free hand checks various spots for reactions, she sweetly bites my shoulder and neck. I wish I didn’t react. I know it’s a cheap pride, but I have a man’s dignity.

“Go ahead. Try your best.”

Her fingertips, which were stroking the hollow of my collarbone, slide towards my chest. Midway, a toe tickles my skin, almost making me let out my voice again. I manage to endure it until she bites down on my shoulder hard. I couldn’t help but react to that.

“Haha. its really fun.”

She gnaws, but not enough to cause pain. After intensifying her actions, she always soothes with her tongue or lips.

I find myself comforted, despite myself. Then she bites again, introducing a different sensation that makes me shiver.

She repeats licking and biting, a mix of sweet and stern. After several rounds, even the pain starts feeling pleasant.

I realize I’m sweating not from anxiety or tension, but from pleasure. It seems humans start to anticipate when they know there’s sweetness promised after the bite.

It’s a bit scary.

“I’ll touch here too. Have you ever been touched like this?”

As I start breathing heavily, Kirihara attacks my ear. My attempt to escape only strengthens her grip with her leg.

She plunges her tongue tip into my ear, sucking it into her mouth and vacuuming up fiercely.

It feels like my brain is being directly sucked, and I couldn’t help but vocalize. I wriggle trying to escape, but Kirihara captures me, leaving me with goosebumps.

“Was this your first time? Feels good, right?”

After whispering, she licks my earlobe. She sandwiches it between her lips, even giving it a kiss.

“Sorry, Sensei. I think I’m pretty lecherous woman.”

I thought I understood, but apparently, I hadn’t. It was a bit beyond my imagination.

Not just my ear but she licks and sucks as if devouring the crevices and protrusions.

“Kirihara, enough…”

“Nope.”

Pleading with discarded pride, her leg’s grip doesn’t loosen. As if saying, “Don’t talk,” my tongue is tightly sandwiched by her fingers again. It was complete discipline.

How long was I subjected to this?

When I’m nearly out of breath, the fingers squeezing my tongue finally pull out, and the leg and hand that were wrapped around me slide off, rolling me onto my back.

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Kirihara, straddling my lower abdomen, looks down on me with a dominance not fitting her younger age. Both Kirihara and I are drenched in sweat.

“If we go any further, I won’t be able to hold back either. Which do you prefer, this or the date?”

She finds my right hand sunk into the bed, brings my fingers to her mouth, and starts sucking them. Just rolling my fingers with her tongue feels good.

“Alright, I give up.”

The moment I say it, she smiles at me contently.

“Yay! Tomorrow is our first date.”

Kirihara gets off me and moves next to me, snuggling up.

“But I thought I could win you over today, so it’s a bit disappointing.”

I pretend not to hear, letting it pass.

…That was close.

Really close.

If we had gone through with it, I would have regretted it.