Evening had fallen. The school hallway was empty, the dim night lights flickering lazily, and Keita's footsteps echoed alone in the silence. He had come back by mistake for his forgotten chemistry notebook. But when he opened the classroom door…
Yuzuki was there.
Wearing a skirt unusually short for a teacher. Her blouse unbuttoned more than the rules would ever allow. She was leaning over the desk, hair falling over her shoulders, tapping on her phone.
— "Not asleep yet?" he asked, freezing in the doorway.
She looked over her shoulder at him, then smiled — that smile.
— "Not yet. I was thinking… about something else."
As she walked past him, her perfume filled the air. Without saying a word, she grabbed his tie and pulled him back between the desks.
— "What if someone catches us…?" he murmured, trembling slightly.
— "Then… we'll both be fired," she whispered with a breathy laugh.
— "But let's risk it. Just this once."
She sat on him, knees over his thighs, hands in his hair, kissing him without warning. Without patience. It was a deep, slippery kiss, one where desire spoke louder than any words.
Her hands slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and his fingers slid up her thighs, clutching the thin fabric. Their bodies pressed against each other, the slow movements growing heavier, more desperate. Their breathing was already too heavy to control.
He lifted her blouse, and she let it fall from her shoulders with a long sigh. Every touch sparked waves of longing — like electricity coursing through their skin.
— "Here… seriously?" he whispered, dazed.
She lowered her head and kissed his neck, then his ear.
— "If not here, then where? I want to feel you… right now."
There was no time left to think.
He gently pushed her back, lying her over the cold desk. He lifted her skirt and paused for a moment, looking at her. She, her cheeks aflame, gave a trembling smile.
Then he leaned over her, and their bodies merged in one single, slow, but inevitable motion.
Their rhythm grew faster, in whispers and muffled moans, in pauses where they simply looked at each other, letting the emotion speak.
Every touch said "I want you," every kiss said "I can't stop."
And in that empty classroom, in a forbidden corner of the school, they completely lost themselves in each other.
Until the last heartbeat trembling in silence.