Falling For My Sensei

Chapter 8

Once Kyo and I get upstairs, he grabs a bottled water from the refrigerator and hands me a bottle that I gladly accept.

“So what do you think about the classes you saw today?”

“The kids were adorable, and the grown-ups were intense.”

“It’s fun teaching the kids, and that adult class is always intense since they’re all black belts. The other adult classes are a bit less intense. Sometimes the intensity is a bit suffocating, and I need to remind them not to take things too seriously, so I join the class as a student to lighten the mood for the last few minutes.”

“That makes a lot of sense, and it does work. I felt the intensity from the sidelines, but once you joined the class as a student, the mood changed.”

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I must stink, and I’m making you smell the funk while we stand here talking.”

I laugh mid-sip, which causes the water to come out of my nose when I stop it from spraying out of my mouth. I then swallow the rest of the water and cover my nose as well, while I look at Kyo with widened eyes.

I then move around him to grab a paper towel and wipe my nose. “Oh my god, that’s so embarrassing,” I whisper to myself, but he hears me and laughs even louder, so I stare at him with a serious expression.

“Stop laughing at me, Kyo…it’s not funny…that was embarrassing,” I state with a pout, followed by a light laugh.

“Aww, come here,” he states as he walks next to me, kisses my forehead, then hugs me. “I didn’t mean anything bad by laughing. I couldn’t help it.”

“I know,” I reply and hug him back, then I decide to seek some payback and let go of him, then push him towards the bathroom: “You really are stinky though…go, the shower is right here,” I state while stopping at the bathroom doorway with him.

“Damn, I knew I was sweaty, but I didn’t think I smelled so badly that you wouldn’t want to stay hugging me,” he replies as he turns on the shower and smells his gi shirt once he takes it off, then sucks his teeth and tosses it towards me while stating, “I don’t even stink, all I smell is my cologne.”

I catch the shirt and put it on the doorknob while laughing, “I know you don’t stink, but I wanted revenge for your laughing at me.”

“Oh, okay, so what would you do if I enacted my own revenge?” he replies while approaching me slowly, and I respond by backing away slowly.

“I’m going to get you; you won’t get away with this,” he warns while laughing.

“You can’t catch me,” I respond in a teasing tone. As soon as he gets close, I run circles around the living room sofa, but he outsmarts me and climbs over the sofa, grabs me, and lifts me up over his shoulder.

“I caught you, now what shall I do with you?” he states with an animated, maniacal laugh.

“You aren’t going to do s**t,” I respond daringly.

“Is that so?”

Kyo begins walking in the direction of the bathroom.

“Don’t do it, Kyo,” I playfully warn him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he responds with a shrug as he steps into the bathroom and towards the shower.

“I don’t have any extra clothes with me, and I don’t want to walk around all wet.”

“I have a remedy for that,” he replies as he steps in the shower and places me down directly under the water while laughing.

“I’m not going to be the only one who's wet,” I warn before pulling him towards me, which causes him to laugh.

“So tell me what remedy you have for me not having to walk around wet.”

He swallows hard, and I can sense the playful side of him vanish, and now looking at me is a man whose eyes are filled with desire.

Blushing because no man has ever looked at me with this much desire, I lean my forehead on his muscular chest.

“Maybe I should have worded that differently,” I state in a whisper, but he hears me.

“Why?… I know you didn’t mean that I made you wet sexually, but if you’d like me to, just say the words,” he states in a low, whispered tone, which causes me to blush more while my head remains on his chest, and I remain silent.

“Are you trying to hide your face from me?”

I remain silent with my head in the same position, and I slightly lift his soaked T-shirt and place my hands on his bare back underneath his shirt.

He gently guides my head up with a couple of fingers on my chin. I don’t know why I feel so nervous… shy? As if I’m a virgin and this is my first time being desired?… I can’t explain it; this just feels so different with him, and I find my breathing heavy as we stare at each other.

“You don’t ever have to hide your face from me. I want to see all of your reactions to things I do or say. Please don’t ever think that you have to hide yourself from me, okay?” He states lovingly.

I respond with a nod, and he smiles.

“How about we get out of these wet clothes? They aren't very comfortable,” he states while reaching over me to turn off the shower.

As soon as he leans forward, I place my lips on the side of his neck, which causes him to go still. Until he adjusts his hand against the wall to remain balanced.

I can’t resist my urges, and I start pulling his shirt up slowly while making sure to feel his lean muscles as I guide my hands along his back while lifting his shirt. When I reach the top, he allows me to completely remove it as he stares at me hungrily while maintaining his restraint, which I admire, and it makes me fall for him even more.

“Kyo, can you help me?”

“I’m always willing to help you. What do you need?”

“Can you help me out of these wet clothes?

“Of course, I’ll get you something dry to wear,” he states as he moves to step out of the shower, but I grab his hand and pull him back towards me

“As nice as wearing your clothes sounds, is there another option I can choose from?”

He licks his lips in response.

“Tell me, Kyo.”

“Tell you what?”

“Tell me what you were just thinking.”

“I’d rather not, I wouldn’t want you to think of me negatively,” he responds.

“Why would I?”

“Because of the kind of thought I had, and I don’t know if you’re ready for that.”

“What I was thinking, the same thing at that moment… What if I’m thinking about continuing where we left off earlier?” I ask before placing my lips on his, and he responds by kissing me back hungrily while leaning me against the shower wall.

After a few moments of making out passes by, we stop for much-needed air.

I take this opportunity to start untying his pants, but he stops me by grabbing my hands gently while looking at me.

“Kora, are you sure you’re ready to take this to that level? I don’t want to go there with you until you’re sure.”

I love how caring he is…I respond to his question by taking off my shirt. He then looks at my breast and then back at my eyes. I honestly don’t know where this part of me has been hiding because I have never been this forward. I usually always let the guy initiate things verbally or physically, and I only took the lead during s*x when they kept switching from what was working to something that didn’t have a good effect on me, but they thought it did.

I take in Kyo’s sexy gaze, and there’s no bit of me feeling that this is a bad idea, so I bite my lip while letting it slowly release.

“Is that a yes, Kora?”

“Yes, Kyo, I’m sure.”

Kyo doesn’t hesitate when he hears my response, and he kisses me hard. Now that I know he won’t stop me, I untie his gi pants and push them down, causing them to fall to the floor. I take full advantage of this opportunity, and I run my hands along his back and his ass, then back up to his waist, and place a finger in the waistband of his black boxer briefs.

Kyo then stops kissing me and unbuttons my work pants, when they fall to the ground, I step my feet out of them, then jump up and wrap my legs around him.

“How about we get out of the shower he states as he grabs my ass to support my weight.

“Where do you have in mind?”

He smiles: “I’d rather show you.”

He effortlessly takes his feet out of the pile of his pants, gets out of the shower, then walks us to his bed and places me down gently while he leans above me.

“Wait, Kyo, we’re going to get your bed wet,” I warn.

“Hmm, you’re right, good thing I know exactly how to remedy that…besides, I’d rather it get wet with something else.”

Before I could say anything, he crashes his lips onto mine, then kisses down the side of my neck and moves the strap of my bra down my arm. I decide to help him out and arch my back, then unclip the back of my bra.

He then moves the other strap and glides my bra off while kissing from my neck to my collarbone, then between my breasts.

He then stands up by the side of the bed and kisses up my legs until he gets to my waist, then gently glides my panties down my legs.

I’m now fully exposed to him, but the way he looks at me while he removes his boxer briefs makes any insecurities I feel about myself nonexistent at this moment.

He’s clearly ready for me, and I’m ready for him, but before I tell him how badly I want him, he glides his hand up one of my legs while trailing kisses behind it. When he gets to my v****a, he starts rubbing my c**t, then slowly applies more and more pressure to it, which causes me to release a moan as I feel my orgasm build up. He then places two fingers inside of me without stopping the movement on my c**t, but stops abruptly right as I’m about to c*m. Before I can protest or ask why, he replaces his fingers with his mouth.

This orgasm is building up so intensely, and I can’t hold it back any longer once he places his fingers inside of me while licking and sucking my c**t.

I’ve never felt an orgasm this strong in my life, and none of my exes had the skills with their hands or mouth that this man has.

Kyo then trails kisses up my body to my breast, then licks, sucks, and bites my n*****s gently.

“How are you feeling, Kora? Are you okay?” He asks between kisses up my neck.

“I’m more than okay, I feel amazing, and I want you so badly,” I state as I reach down and grab his still-hardened d**k in my hand and stroke him, and he lets out a moan of his own while kissing me.

“Kora, I need you to stop.”

I stop immediately, a bit confused: “Is everything okay? Did I hurt you?”

His cheeks redden: “Don’t worry, you didn’t hurt me, but I would rather c*m while I’m inside of you and not on your hand….It’s been years since I’ve been with someone, so I’m a bit overly sensitive to your touch right now.”

Catching on to what he’s saying, I gently release him and rub my open palm over him before placing a hand on his cheek and kissing him: “Okay, no worries, do you have any condoms?”

“f**k” he states in a low voice. “I didn't expect us to take this step yet, so I didn't buy any….do you have any?”

“Hmm…actually… I think I do,” I reply, and I could see a slight change in his expression, but it goes away quickly. “Don’t worry, it’s actually a new pack that I brought for Amber and forgot to give it to her….no need to get jealous.”

“I didn't get jealous,” he states as he gets off the bed, grabs my bag, and hands it to me.

I immediately dig into my purse and find the box of condoms, then hand them to Kyo, and he wastes no time taking one out of the box and putting it on.

Once he glides it on, he hovers over me while positioning himself at my entrance.

“How do you want it, Kora?”

“However, you want to give it to me.”

Kyo leans down and kisses me while slowly sliding inside of me. He feels just as big, if not even bigger, inside of me than he did in my hand. I can’t help but let out a moan once he’s fully inside of me.

I never had s*x this slowly or sensually. I guess this is what people mean when they say they made love.

I guess my s****l experience consisted of just f*****g to reach the end goal as fast as possible without the guys being one-minute men. I won’t lie; I’ve had to fake orgasms a few times in the past because of it.

Kyo starts increasing his pace and starts thrusting deeper, and it’s hitting just the right spot deep inside me. I can’t resist the urge to wrap my legs around him to make him go even deeper, which causes us both to moan loudly in pleasure.

“Don’t move,” Kyo instructs before lifting himself to his knees, while my body is now angled so the only part of me that’s touching the bed is my head and upper back, until he places a pillow underneath my back. He then places a finger on my c**t and begins circling it while he holds me on my side and starts thrusting me again.

I could feel myself about to explode, and I know he’s close as well because his breathing is matching mine. Once I reach my orgasm, he quickly lifts me off the bed and pins me against the wall with his hands under my ass while still thrusting inside of me.

“Kora, I’m going to c*m, do you want another orgasm before I do? If so, you have to let me know now because I can’t hold on for much longer,” he states in a low, s****l tone.

Wow, I never had a man worry about me getting multiple orgasms before they c*m. I respond by biting his earlobe, and I tug it a little with my teeth, which causes him to suck in a breath with a sound of mixed pleasure and pain. After placing a kiss on his earlobe, I whisper in my version of a sexy tone: “c*m for me, Kyo.” Shortly after Kyo orgasms then walks back to the bed and throws himself backwards on it with me on top of him, while we focus on catching our breath.

Once I catch my breath, I lift my head and breast off of his chest, which causes him to stare at me, a bit saddened, but then he masks it and smiles:

“Why did you get up? It feels nice cuddling you.”

“Because I don’t want to end up pregnant and you’re still inside of me with a condom filled with your little swimmers.”

“s**t, you’re right, let’s go clean up.”

He places his hands on my waist to help support me while I lift myself off of him. Suddenly feeling insecure when he looks me up and down as I stand by the bed, I grab the throw blanket that’s on the foot of the bed and wrap it around my body while hoping Kyo doesn’t pick up on why I did it. When he stands up off the bed, he looks at me, then grabs my hand and guides me to the bathroom.

“This time let’s actually take a shower, this time,” he states as he removes the wet clothes from the shower and throws them in a pile on the floor, then turns on the water. Kyo then goes to the trash can, slides the condom off, and drops it in the trash, then moves to the sink and washes his hands. Once he’s done, he smiles at me and pulls me into a hug.

“Why didn’t you hop in the shower? The water should be warm already?”

“I was admiring the view.”

“You know, I was admiring the view also, but you decided to put this thing on,” he states as he pinches and pulls part of the blanket playfully.

“I can be a bit insecure about my figure,” I respond in a whispered tone.

Kyo then releases our hug and lifts my head to look me in the eye: “Kora, you are beautiful inside and out. You have no reason to be insecure about your figure. Trust me, if I didn’t think you were sexy as f**k and an amazingly great woman; we wouldn’t have just had the best s*x I’ve ever had in my life and I would be single right now….you’re so f*****g hot and I would love for you to give me the chance to show you just how hot you are all over again, but I don’t have another go in me right now and I’m sure you’re sore after those orgasms, but if you aren’t I’d love to give you another without anything in return.”

My cheeks heat up at the thought of him being eager to pleasure me again. I don’t know why I’m so quick to blush when I’m with him…I am pretty sore, but I love the way he makes me feel. “Yes,” I whisper.

“Yes, what?” He responds with a teasing smile.”

“Yes, give me another orgasm.”

He likes his lips sensually. I think you forgot something at the end there,” he states jokingly.

I bite my lip and fake having to think about what he means: “Yes, give me another orgasm….um, Sensei,” I state teasingly.

He smiles widely, then puts on a fake serious expression: “I am not aware of this um Sensei character. Do you want another Sensei to give you an orgasm, Miss Kora?”

“No Senei.”

“Why not?”

“Because my sensei is the sexiest man I’ve ever seen and I would love to c*m in his mouth.”

Holy s**t, did I just say that out loud? I never thought I would say something like that so openly. He’s definitely bringing out a side of me I didn’t know existed.

Without hesitation, he lifts and gets in the slower after grabbing the blanket and dropping it to the floor. He gently guides me under the water with my back against his chest, then wraps an arm around my waist to hold me steady while he sensually passes his other hand down my breast. After pinching and tugging my n*****s, he leads his hands down to my c**t and starts rubbing it, but immediately stops when I let out a short suck of breath due to my sore c**t.

“I’m sorry, are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m just a bit sore, but I still stand by what I said.”

“Sorry, my queen, but this is one request I can’t fulfill right now,” he states while turning me around and placing a soapy panda head-shaped loofah in my hand.

Why would he have a loofah shaped like this…it’s cute… but…omg… does it belong to his ex…if it’s hers I swear I’ll—

He cuts off my train of thought when he snickers, which causes me to glare at him.

“Whoa, before you hit me, that loofah doesn’t belong to any female…It’s mine…my mother brought me it for me as a gag gift once the movie with the kung fu fighting panda came out…since that movie was released, she’s been calling me her little panda.”

Aww, that’s adorable, I shouldn’t have thought the worst—

As if reading my thoughts, he cuts off my train of thought once more: “Kora, it’s okay to think that it belonged to my ex, I get it…I understand what you went through, but you won’t ever have to worry about her or any other female with me… I told you I’m all in and I didn’t make that decision lightly….I wouldn’t give away my self-inflicted fake virginity to just anybody,” he states, assuring.

“ Okay, Kyo; I belive you…I got a little jealous, and I’m sorry.”

He bends his head towards me, places his lips on mine, then kisses my forehead: “It’s okay, you don’t have to apologize, I want to see all sides of you, and now I know that you look cute when you’re feeling jealous.”

I laugh and swat the loofah at his chest while laughing.

“Okay, I surrender,” he responds with his hands in the air, then steps out of the shower: “Go ahead and finish cleaning up, I’m going to put these wet clothes in the wash. I’ll be back soon with something for you to wear.

“Aren’t you going to shower?”

“Yes, but I’ll do it after you’re done.”

“Okay, thank you, babe.”

“You’re welcome, my queen.”