( seemingly so . yuta smiled politely , offering a thumbs up ; he had been working out himself . )
of course . the lack of respect for you recently has been disgusting to say the least , it feels like students and teachers alike
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and he wouldnโt , never trust the intentions of your prey . )
hah โ yes , i probably have . training and mission will help with that .
now , may i ask what youโd like from me ?
( yuta took a polite step back , smile plastered on his exhausted face , no one was allowed to touch his hair ; at least not the man he knew wanted what the boy himself possessed . suguru was right to see yuta as both hunter and prey ; most
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ใ คใ ค โ am sure in addition to how handsome * you became , you also must have grown much stronger .
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failed to see that upon first glance , only thinking him easy to target .
but yuta , yuta watched and read people , studied habits and patterns . suguru was full of them ; even rika knew as she whispered to him from within .
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how wonderful then . . . !
( a surprised little blink before scratching the back of his head . laughing softly . )
have i ? i havenโt noticed ! youโve . . . aged nicely yourself .
i canโt help it sensei , iโm too busy to even think about it , really .
( he bites at the inside of his cheek , though it looks like an innocent seventeen year old worried about his health itโs anything but . yuta is getting excited , he seeโs how
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Self pleasure is important for your health. Both mental and physical.
( he remarks, sounding like a caring adult, like the perfect teacher. But he had no good intentions )
Should sensei teach you ?
the teacher is looking at him , like yuta is the perfect hole to wreck and mold like a cheap toy .
it takes everything not to moan at the thought of the sexual abuse coming his way . these adults just loved to defile students . )
how would you teach me ?
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yuta sits himself at a desk , hands placed on the surface ; thumbs twirling around each other in mock nervousness . a fake embarrassed smile , huffing out a soft laugh . )
n - no , iโve never touched myself . . . iโve been too busy for it .
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Iโll ask you a few questions first to see how much you know already alright ?
( he explains leaning against his own desk, looking into the boyโs dark tired eyes )
Have you ever self pleasured Okkotsu -kun?
endless .
for now yuta remained tired and compliant , hand playing with loose pills in his pants pockets . )
of course sensei , i completely trust your judgment .
( excitement rolled down yutaโs back , cock twitching with interest as he followed nanami a few steps behind . he wondered just how he could manipulate the loved teacher . could he get him to bed over ? or on his knees . . . the possibilities were
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( despite his attempt to keep his face steady and stern, a small smile crept on his lips as the boy agreed. He gently patted his head before beginning to walk. )
Come letโs go to my classroom Okkotsu-kun, a lesson requires the proper space.