Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Teacher's Pet ❯ Accusations and Suspicions ( Chapter 3 )
Teacher's Pet 3
Accusations and Suspicions
Author's Notes: This is an A/U that takes place in America at a High School. Yami is a history teacher and Arora is a student. So basically that means pedophile you could say!
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The school was already running rampant with rumors that two people had had sex in the History room. The principal was blaming the last teacher to have a class in there since several of his female students were having problems passing and they had had problems in the past with teachers blackmailing female students for sexual favors in exchange for good grades. So, he was placed on probation until the situation was under wraps and they discovered who really did have sex on the desk.
Yami sighed and walked through the halls passing Arora and Pernia who were heading off to their first class of the day. He smiled briefly at Arora who smiled back blushing. The rumors must be making her nervous. Of course, considering they were actually the last ones in the room it was only a matter of time before one of his students remembered that fact and told the office.
He sat down at the new desk and pulled out his paperwork for the day not noticing when Joey, the Gym Teacher, walked into the room.
"It wasn't you was it?" he asked shutting the door and walking over to stand in front of the desk.
"What are you talking about?" asked Yami, calmly glancing up at his long time friend. "What wasn't me?" He had never lied to his friends and it made his mouth dry to do so now.
"So you didn't sleep with Kendra?" asked Joey raising an eyebrow. "I mean I remember when you still hung out with her that you had a crush on her. Which was kinda disturbing by the way seeing the age difference between the two. But since no one cares when rich people marry with an even bigger age difference then that I guess I shouldn't be complaining."
"Trust me Joey," said Yami, waving his friend away. "I don't care for the girl that way. We are just friends again."
Joey raised an eyebrow but didn't comment on the fact that his friend was never really just friends with someone he had had a crush on before. "What about Haria?" he asked. "She is not going to be happy if she finds out that you have started talking to Arora again. Not that it bothers me that you are friends again. But really Yami, do you realize how dangerous it could be if the school system found out?! They would think the relationship was something else."
"I know that," said Yami, shoving the chair aside and staring up at his best friend.
Yami still had a hard time believing that his best friend had come back to his old high school has a teacher. Joey had hated this place and the teachers had hated him for all the fights and the smart ass remarks he had made in the middle of class. Now they still hated him because he could make all the smart ass remarks he wanted and not get into too much trouble for it.
"So," said Yami, trying to get the attention away from him. "How is Mai's work at the fashion company?"
"She's really enjoying it," said Joey. "Oh yeah! By the way Tristian is coming into town sometime within the next week or two!"
"Really" asked Yami seating up in his chair. "That's wonderful the four of us should get together when he gets in. Do you know what day exactly or is that up in the air?" asked Yami.
"He said he wanted it to be a surprise," said Joey. "He will call us like outside of our house when he shows up."
"Ah," said Yami has the bell rang. "Well, I have a class coming in and I assume you have one to start getting ready for."
"Yeah," said Joey waving at him has he left the room. "Talk to you after school."
Yami nodded and watched has his first class entered the room and settled down preparing for class to start. He smiled at them and started his lesson; his mind wishing he could fast forward to the end of the day and see Arora again.
Elsewhere_____________________________________________________ div>
Arora sighed and pressed some cold water against her cheeks trying to wake herself up. It had been a long night, after she had woken up in Yami's bed she had left his house because she needed to finish some of her homework. But they had agreed to get together tonight again.
"You okay?" asked Pernia. "You look a little flushed."
"Yeah," said Arora. "I am fine I just need to get some more sleep is all. So how is your job at Kaiba Corps?"
"Fine," said Pernia. "I found out about the meeting last night."
"Oh?" asked Arora. "What did moneybags want?"
"Mr. Kaiba wanted to promote me from runner to a personal assistant."
"Are you serious?! You are actually going to be THE personal assistant of THE Seto Kaiba?!"
"Yes," said Pernia, blushing.
"How much is he paying you to be his personal assistant?"
"Twenty dollars an hour," said Pernia.
"He isn't screwing you is he?"
"No," said Pernia flushing even brighter has the two of them headed towards their math class. "I don't even think Mr. Kaiba has time for that, much less thinks of me in that way."
Arora smirked not bothering to tell her that chances are he still thought of her the same way he had when they were younger and he had blushed every time he saw her. That had been puppy love and though it was hard to see the CEO of Kaiba Corps blushing it was hard to get over such a thing. Yami proved that with his actions towards her; even after all these years he still cared about her. At least that is what she had been telling herself since their relationship had first started and she started to doubt his feelings for her. She could hardly wait to school ended for them to discuss their plans for tonight.
End of the day______________________________________________
The moment the last bell rang Arora slowly gathered her books making sure to be the only one left in the room with Yami. He smiled at her and wrapped his arms around her slim waist pulling her against him.
"You smell nice," said Yami softly brushing his nose against her neck.
"So do you," said Arora, kissing his check and leaning into his warm embrace. "So what are we going to do tonight?"
"I don't know," said Yami resting his chin on her head. "I really don't feel like doing anything special tonight."
"Well," said Arora slowly. "My parents are going out tonight and won't be home until early in the morning. So why don't you come over to my place and we can eat dinner there."
"What do you have in mind for dinner?" asked Yami, closing his eyes and revealing in the scent of her.
"Garlic Chicken Parmasian."
"Sounds interesting," muttered Yami, kissing her head. "I can't wait to try it.
Arora sighed and leaned against him, her eyes closing in brief silence contemplating where Pernia was at that moment. Actually, Pernia had told her that Kaiba had been keeping her on a rather tight schedule so perhaps she was at Kaiba Corps. Doing whatever it was she did for him.
"Pernia was made in Kaiba's personal assistant," she said turning to Yami.
"Oh?"
"Don't you find that odd?" asked Arora," turning to look at him. "I mean she has only worked there for a little over a month and suddenly she has become his personal assistant?"
"I don't think you have to worry about him doing anything objective to her pet," laughed Yami. "He is far too consumed with work to have any real fun. Besides I doubt he would even notice a male in a sexual way much less a female now that he has his work."
"What aren't you saying?"
"While it is true at one time the CEO did have feelings for the girl; I seriously doubt that those feelings have remained."
"But you still have feelings for me," said Arora softly.
Yami nodded and kissed her forehead, "while that is true Kaiba doesn't have any room left in his heart with his love for himself, his brother and his company. To be honest I would be surprised if he actually did try something in appropriate."
"Well," said Arora slowly. "If your sure."
"Very," smiled Yami kissing her forehead. "Don't you worry your pretty little head about a thing. I am sure the relationship is purely plutonic if even that."
Kaiba Corps__________________________________________________
The moment she had stepped into his office Seto had yanked her into his arms and began to ravish her mouth; his one arm holding her against him while his other hand was threaded into her hair. His tongue danced in her mouth and seduced her tongue into dueling with him until she was weak in the knees and gripping his black shirt to keep from falling down. When he pulled away she was panting for breath and he was breathing deeply of her scent smirking at her impassioned reaction.
He found it amazing how easy it was to work her passions up into a frenzy. He backed her up against the wall, latching onto her lips again, and his hands ran up and down her thighs massaging them before he pulled away and pushed the skirt up around her hips while her legs wrapped around his waist. He finally pulled away and stared into her eyes nipping her mouth in a suggestive and harsh manner. His hand dipped into her skirt and he pressed his fingers gently against them feeling her warmth and desire escalate even more.
Her small hands gripped his shoulders and she arched her hips instinctively rubbing them against his hand. He removed his hands and grinded their hips together roughly; she moaned then, a sound that nearly gave him an orgasm then and there. They had been having this strange relationship a month after she started working there. The day they had started the relationship had been an even more stressful day then usual and he had needed something or someone to use to release his stress.
Flashback****************************************************
"What?!" snapped Seto, glancing up at his office door and slamming his hand down on the table.
This was the tenth time he had been interrupted in fifteen minutes; he was no where near done and his project was supposed to be finished by the end of the week.
"Mr. Kaiba?" asked the new runner, peeking her head in.
"Yes," he bit out harshly, his ice blue eyes flashing with annoyance. "What the hell is it?!"
"Package for you," she said softly, not looking away from his gaze but she did seem to shrink away from it.
"Come in," he said glancing back at his computer.
The young girl walked into the room and silently laid the package down on his desk and then just has silently got to the door before Seto called out to her to wait. He had watched her from the corner of his eyes. She was wearing a pair of black pants that hugged her hips and thighs before flaring out and the white blouse she wore was the perfect size to accent her curves, especially her rather nice chest. He felt himself harden in his leather pants and knew that if he stood up then she would clearly see how aroused exactly he was.
"Tell me something," he said smoothly removing a piece of cloth from his desk drawer.
"Yes?"
"Do you have any packages to deliver next?"
"No," said the girl, Pernia he believed her name was. "I have an hour for break."
"Good," said Seto, getting up and striding towards her and before she could protest wrapping the ribbon around her face and securing it tightly, covering her eyes.
"Mr. Kaiba," gasped Pernia. "What on?"
But before she could full voice her question he latched onto her lips and shot his tongue into her mouth, thrilled to find her responding to him. He pressed her against the door and when she wrapped her legs around his waist he grabbed a firm hold of her and started to shimmy his hips slightly against her. He pulled his face away from hers and looked around before finally carting her to a couch that his brother used to watch tv when he came for a visit.
He dropped her onto it and then settled himself between her legs. She was staring up at him with slightly wide eyes, perhaps she was wondering why he finally starting to pay attention to her now after all these years of ignoring her; whenever they meet at a celebration between her uncle's company and his own company. He smirked at her charmingly and was rewarded with seeing her face flush slightly in embarrassment and laughed to himself.
This was going to be easier then he thought. He grabbed her pants and swiftly undid the button and zipper.
"Wait!" she protested jerking slightly in an attempt to get off of the couch.
Seto ignored her and focused his eyes on the black lace panties that peaked through the V of her unbuttoned pants. Hooking onto the loops of her pants he pulled them down to midthigh. He yanked her up and onto his lap grabbing hold of her panties he pulled slightly causing the lace to brush inside her folds.
"Aaahhh!" she cried out arching her back and rubbing against the lace and his hips.
Seto chuckled and pulled harder on the lace causing it to tear leaving them croutchless. "Much better," he chuckled looking down at her flushed face and licking his lips. Grabbing the bottom of her thighs he turned them around so that she was straddling him and pressed his fingers against her opening before slipping them inside and groaning at the feeling of warmth and slickness that greeted and welcomed him. She was virgin tight, something that made him even more aroused then anything.
He pumped his fingers in and out of her core making her hips buck against his hand and moaned, gripping his shoulders. He captured her lips against his and slide his tongue inside her mouth, coaxing her tongue to play with him. She gasped when he trailed his mouth to her neck and sucked on her pulse points.
"Do you want more?" he asked seducingly.
"Uh huh," groaned Pernia, nodding her head.
"What do you want?" asked Seto licking her ear and staring into her eyes.
"More," whimpered Pernia gripping his shoulders and licking his neck.
"Who do you want?" asked Seto.
"You," she whispered.
Pernia slowly slide off of his lap and nuzzled her face into his leather protected crotch. She slide her hands up his thighs to his belt which she quickly unbuckled and then pulled away to unbutton and unzip the leather pants. She blinked when she realized he wasn't wearing any underwear; but slowly slipped her hand into his pants to grab hold of him.
"You look beautiful down there," smirked Seto leaning against his hand. "Very beautiful."
Pernia snaked her tongue out and licked his length listening to him moaning made the fluids drip along the insides of her thighs. He grabbed her hair and forced her to lower herself even more so that she would take him into her mouth. He groaned at the feeling of being in her mouth, knowing that being inside her body would feel even better.
He thrust his hips against her mouth and moaned in delighted ecstacy. He jerked her hair up and pressed their mouths together before slamming up inside of her causing her to shriek in pain. Without wasting any time trying to calm her down he began by starting a pace that made her moan and groan with pleasure. He stood up and turned around dropping her lower body onto the couch and steadily began to pick up her thusting. She was practically screaming in pleasure and Seto was thankful that his office was soundproof because he didn't want anyone to know what he was doing with the beautiful runner. When she finally came he groaned at the feeling of her muscles conculving around him and split his seed inside her body.
He dropped her thighs and she lay there beneath him half drapped on the couch, half drapped on the floor. He stared down at her trying to decide what he was going to do with her. Now that he had had a taste of her, he wasn't sure he was willing to share her with anyone for the time being.
"Get out of my office woman," said Seto. Pernia didn't say anything, instead she slowly stood up and started to rearrange her clothing. "By the way woman," he said. "I don't like to share."
"Yes sir," she said slowly.
End Flashback***************************************************************
Seto lay there on the office floor and stared up at the ceiling his trench coat covering him and his new personal assistant from the waist down. The wheels in his head started turning and he began to wonder about what future he had with the woman. He rolled over and reached for his pants and slipped his hand inside the pocket pulling out the small velvet box. He opened it and looked inside at the sapphire engagement ring.
Was he really ready to make that leap?