Come, my lovelies. Come to Mikio! 18A derp. DONT READ, YO.

Nataline smiled faintly and blushed more as he kissed the back of her palm. "That's your fault." she whispered, looking at him gently

"Is it now?" Mikio whispered, looking up at her with amber eyes. He smiled at her, reaching up and pulling a lock of her blonde hair behind her ear. He then frowned softly, kissing the back of her hand again. "I'm your teacher," He murmured, "We shouldn't have a relationship like this..." His voice was soft and filled with concern, something rare for him. He then turned his gaze to the clock as the second bell rung. He then looked to her. "Don't you have a class this block?" He asked, his voice gentle.

"I'm sure the teacher is still crying her eyes out at home." she smiled devilishly but it soon faded and returned to a soft smile. "but I'm ahead if that class also." she looked down at him then moved her hand up to his cheek, running her thumb over the bone. "And quiet frankly, I don't care if your my teacher.." she didn't know why she said that, she knew they would both be in shit if they were caught

Mikio smirked, looking up at her. "Are you saying you like me? You were the one who was dreaming about kissing me, any who," He cooed, slight amusement in his voice. He let his face rest on her hand, her fingers were so soft. He closed his eyes for a moment, taking in a deep breath before he looked up at her. He quickly stood up, then straightened his clothes out. "Ms. Brooks, I am your teacher. It's part of my job to make sure you excel in all of your studies, and allowing you to skip class could get me fired If you or I were to get caught." He frowned.

She frowned lightly as he stood up then smirked, her eyes going cold again as she stood up, putting her weight on the non-injured leg. She frowned and moved her knee a few times. "I am exelling, in both subjects." she grumbled and looked at him the collecting her scattered papers and books. "I'll leave then." she whispered.

Mikio's smirk automatically faded. He quickly glanced over at the door, then at her. The hallways were empty, the only sound in the room was that of her collecting her books. He narrowed his eyes, then quickly pulled her up against him, wrapping his arms around his waist and burying his face into his neck. "I won't get in trouble if we don't get caught. I'll call to the office and tell them you stayed for extra help," He whispered against her soft skin. "But you can only stay for ten minutes before it'll become suspicious,"

She nodded, sliding her arms around his neck and pressing their bodies together in a tight embrace before she slowly let go. "Go call them. I'll set my books up so it looks like we were doing something if they walk in." she whispered, stepping back

Mikio nodded, then walked over to the desk. He dialed the number of the teacher she mentioned, and waited. When she answered, Mikio explained that she was having difficulties in the unit they were working on and that he would have to hold her back for a few minutes. The teacher agreed without hesitation, as if she didn't want to have Nataline in her class. He smiled, then hung up the phone. He walked over to the door and closed it, then turned off the lights. The only light coming in was that casted from the window. He walked over to her, and smiled. "You looked distant today, Ms. Brooks. What were you thinking about?" He whispered, his voice almost teasing.

She smiled and opened her books up before turning to look at him. "Well let me think...your lips on mine..." she ran her thumb along his bottom lip. "your tongue against mine..." she trailed off and pressed her lips against his, her cheeks burning in a blush.

Mikio pulled away, their lips inches apart as he looked down at her. He pecked her lips softly, then looked into her brown eyes. "My, my. You shouldn't be thinking about things like that during class..." He whispered, resting his hand on her burning cheek. "Although, I will admit. I was quite distracted myself." His voice was teasing as he brushed his lips along her cheek. "Look what you're turning me into... a pedo teacher that falls for his students..." He murmured.

She smiled and moved her lips to his jaw and down. "Your falling for me?" she whispered, moving her lips down his neck. "Naughty, naughty man." she whispered, smirking lightly.

Mikio smiled faintly, lifting one hand up and running it through her soft blonde hair. "I'm naughty?" He asked, closing his eyes and pressing his face into her neck, inhaling her gentle scent. "If I do recall, you were the one that was dreaming about me," His voice was gentle, as he kissed her jaw softly.

Nataline chuckled, "I'm sure every girl dreams about you." she whispered, tilting her head to the side, a smile still on her lips as he kissed her jaw. "I better go." her voice soft.

"No," Mikio whispered, surprised at how quickly the words escaped his lips. "The teacher didn't sound like she wanted you there anyway, I don't think she'll care," He murmured, tilting her chin up as he pressed his lips to hers again, tangling his hands in her hair as he pushed her up against the desk. He felt like a pedophile, and he knew this could get him fired, but he didn't care. He just wanted to feel her sweet lips on his.

She hitched a leg around his hips, her skirt sliding down her leg that was angled up. She kissed him slowly, savoring the taste of his lips, the feel of his skin. She couldn't believe this was happening but she loved it so much.

Mikio smiled against their lips, sliding his hand up her thigh, stroking her soft skin. He slid one hand around her neck, pulling her blonde hair to the side as he pushed her down on the desk so she was laying down. Without thinking, he quickly climbed up on top of her, snaking his arms around her neck as he kissed her long and hard, sliding his tongue along her bottom lip, asking for better access.

She gasped as she was pushed down but tightened her leg around his waist, opening her mouth for him and twirling their tongues together as she slid her hands up his shirt and vest, resting on his stomach

Mikio's body was shivering. He'd never gotten this physically close to a woman before. He felt ridiculous as he cupped her face, pulling her into a deep kiss, twirling their tongues together in bizarre passion. He reached down with his other hand, blindly reaching for her shirt. He popped open a button before he realized what he was doing. He gasped, and pulled away, looking down at her. He quickly buttoned her shirt back up, his eyes wide with alarm. "O-Oh... I'm... I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me," He whispered. He was so shocked, that his body had moved completely on its own.

She looked up at him, her chest rising and falling in deep breaths as she slowly slid her hands out from under his shirt. She wiped her mouth looking up at him still, her eyes clouded over. She couldn't believe how passionate their kisses had turned.

Mikio looked down at her, breathing heavily. His heart was thumping wildly. He grabbed her hand and lifted it up to his chest so she could feel his racing heart. He wiped off his mouth, then kept his amber gaze burned into her own brown eyes. He didn't want to let her leave. He wanted to taste her more, to feel her sweet taste dance on his lips, but he held back. Maybe later?... he whispered to himself, then sighed. He was being a ridiculous pervert, having a beautiful blonde haired high school student underneath him. He smiled weakly, cupping her cheek with his hand.

Nataline took his hand and pressed it against her berating heart, surprised at how quick his was. She continued to stare up at him before she had to pull away. "I better go." she whispered, sliding off the desk and fixing her skirt

Mikio nodded, he slowly slid off of her, then sighed. He sat on the desk, looking at the wall. He couldn't believe this was happening. He had so many thoughts racing through his head, he didn't even know what to think. He looked over at her as she gathered her books together. "Come see me after school," He whispered, "or at lunch, the morning class is the only one I have today," His gaze turned to the floor, then back to her.

She looked at him then smiled. "I actually need to eat today...so...during spare?" she had two again, looking at her bag. "unless....you want to go to your place after school...." she whispered, a blush rising to her cheeks

Mikio noticed Nataline begin to blush. He smiled to himself, then cupped her cheek in his hand. "What are you suggesting; Ms. Brooks? I thought you wanted to make my life miserable, hmm?" he teased, leaning in and kissing her lips softly. He couldnt believe this was happening. All so quickly, almost to quickly.

Nataline giggled lightly and stepped back. "Yes or no, after school " she put her hands on her hips, leaning forward lightly. She smiled, looking at him with an impatient expression but hinted a sense of tease