Imagination Mover [Toji Fushiguro x reader]

chapter 3

Dearest Reader

As said in the previous chapter,the attraction to an older man was simply what you needed.A desired fantasy to be owned by a man that has been through life,experienced things a mere child questions daily.

The beauty of someone much older,was not there body,there money or the taboo fact that they could be married.

The  beauty of an older man would be his mind...

So here stands before you the only man you have been craving since he moved back into town.The man-in his slow menacing stride--displayed his large,thick body while his hand,littered white with chalk,ran themselves over the board.

You sat at the back desks,five meters from his big one.A big desk that accommodates a big man.Your eyes raked over his long muscular legs,his thighs that pulsated each time he casually leaned back and stared at his students.
Look at him...
In all his glory,his smooth and tanned skin,his mop of thick,dark locks lay on his head,falling right above his eyes.

His voice had become a slow background noise as you watched his tongue rudely lick at his bottom lip,pausing right at the scar on his lips.The scar.It drove you crazy.

It made you stir up questions.
How did it happen?
How did he injure himself?
Was it an act of threat or defense?
A woman perhaps..?

Who was this man you must be wondering.
Well dearest reader,I won't prolong any futher.His name was Toji Fushiguro.

Toji was the man of your desires,the man who woke you up at midnight gasping for air as you gripped your bed sheets.He haunted your mind and like a leach to skin,he sucked at you sickishly slow till you became no more.He was the very epiphany of your happiness and the father of your-should I say best friend.

It was wrong of you,to be attracted to him you knew this but it simply could not be helped.He made your heart thump,your stomach boil with uneasiness and blood rushed to your cheeks in a matter of seconds whenever he looked your way.The taboo crush you had on Mr.Fushiguro was not mere attraction,it has been something of years of occurrence.

Trust me when I say dearest reader that you had a mixture of feelings toward this man.It was bodily raw passion,love,hate and jealousy.As much as you loved Toji Fushiguro,you were allowed to hate him as well.

As listed above,those were all the reasons you were allowed to love Toji,but what about the things that made you hate him.
You hated him for being your best friends father.
You hated him for wearing dress shirts to school,so tight his milkers could be seen right through.
You hated him for making out with Ms.Mei last summer at the expedition camp.A school road trip it was.
You hated him purely because you could not have him.

The pen in your hand cracked slowly,jaw tight and your nails digging into the wood of the desk as you stared at him.It was unfair and at times like this you needed fresh air--to breath.The person you desperately needed was someone you could never have and as he stand at the front of your classroom,you still could not reach him.So close yet so far.

"Damn you.."
You whispered under your breath and sucked in your bottom lip.
Damn you for being so sexy..

A small smile tugged at his lips as he bathed in the fact that his students had gotten the equation wrong.Yes,he was one bad teacher.Bad for looking like the most scrumptious meal and bad for laughing at how stupid his math class was.

Damn you for making me feel so weak and so wet

He walked further into the classroom,his lips moved slowly.Yet you,so consumed with him could barely hear what he had said.His musky scent of roses and morning rain left a trail for you to follow,hypnotized by the way he moved.

Damn you for scrutinizing me

Your mouth watered,thighs shutting tight as you rubbed them to ease the throbbing.Your eyes fluttered closed causing a soft whine but you bit your tongue to silence yourself.

Fuuck you smell real good

"I won't tell you to put your phone away again!"
He yelled,hands slamming onto the desk of another student.You jumped in your seat,the urge to moan had you hot and bothered.Your thighs tightened futher,the meat pushing up against your lower lips as it rubbed against your burning clit.This was the only way you could satisfy yourself.Goosebumps crawled over your arms as you set your forehead onto the desk,a shaky breath escaped your lips.

I need you Toji-san

You needed him.
You needed him so bad,your nipples turned hard,ached and pushed up against the thin fabric of your shirt.Everything burnt with need so you pushed your chest up against the desk,hard nipples pressed to the cold wood.It was all so satisfying.

You leaned against the wall,cooped up in a corner.Your bag sat right beside you,right on your seat.It shielded your thighs and hips from anyone else in class,a smart idea.Cautiously letting your arm slip,your fingers ran up to your thighs,caressing the smooth skin.

I wish it was you Toji..

Your clit twitched in anticipation,fingers slipping over your throbbing bud.Your sex leaked as you cupped your mound,pinching at your clit.It took so much of you to bite back the moan that so desperately needed to be heard.

Do you burn for me..like I burn for you

His footsteps grew nearer,his musky scent filling your nose once again,making it twitch.Your eyes rolled back,face still hidden as you licked your lips.

Touching me..

Believe me dearest reader,this was not the first time you had done this in class.Touching yourself.

But it's not you and it's suffocating

Hence,Toji Fushiguro was too much for you to handle and as your head throbbed and desire took over you completely,your fingers moved ever so slowly,trying to ease the burn you could not control.

This is why I hate you...