Takemichi harem one-Shot's DISCONTINUED

Omorashi/Piss/Kisatake

"Alright, I'm going to have sex with my professor ," Takemichi whispered to no one, psyching himself up the best he could.

He was just so terribly nervous for this day. He'd been at Pine Hill's collage for four years, studying and learning and training to become a nurse. He was 26, a fully licensed nurse, and now he was graduating. But really, Takemichi's anxiety didn't have anything to do with that. He couldn't be happier to finally move on and do bigger and better things.

He was really just freaking about the whole sex thing, though...

Takemichi had been saving himself throughout his whole collage life for someone special. He never went through the phases of curiosity and experimentation like the rest of his classmates had in their second and third years. Because Takemichi was going to give it all to Tetta.

He confessed when he was in the hospital during his second year, his professor just blowing it off as a silly crush on an authority figure. Tetta told him it was just taboo and he will grow out of it soon enough, and told him to grow up and be with people his own age.

But Takemichi was persistent because he knew it was anything but that. He was in love, and he never gave up, and by halfway through his third year, Tetta finally relented, telling him he had to wait till he graduated. Takemichi hated it, but he knew it was logical. Risking their security and careers would have been foolish, as Tetta put it.

But today was the day.

After the graduation and all the parties, Takemichi would use the key, burning a hole in his pocket to let himself into Tetta's apartment for their planned... activities. Just thinking about it made his cock twitch, and he was on edge the entire day. He couldn't even bear to stay at the parties any longer than he absolutely had to, despite all of his friends complaining about his early departure.

However, Takemich couldn't care less as he let himself into the tiny modern apartment and called out. "Tetta? Are you here?"

"In the kitchen. Why the hell are you here so early?"

Takemichi quickly took off his shoes, walking deeper into the home to find Tetta standing at the stove. It smelled delicious, like fresh fried pork and katsu sauce. The man was making him katsudon, and he looked just as yummy as the food smelled.

He was wearing a white button-up and grey slacks. They were form-fitting, which was shocking on Tetta. Takemichi knew he preferred baggy clothes, something easy to move in so he could be a Helper at a moment's notice. But these outline every muscle on his body, his thick thighs and muscular arms looking so good.

Takemichi wanted to lick them. Wanted to get his tongue on every line of beautiful muscle that sculpted his former professor's body. Apparently, his thoughts were obvious when Tetta snorted.

"Stop being such a blatant perv, and eat your food already."

"Right! Sorry! I've just... never seen you in anything like that."

"Thought I should clean up for you, after everything. You were so damn stubborn I thought you deserved a reward."

Takemichi blushed, ducking his face so he could attempt to hide it as he moved into the kitchen and got himself some food. Then he sat down with him, bouncing his knees and eating quickly in an attempt to distract himself from what was coming. Unfortunately, it didn't really work.

The dinner went by in a haze, Takemichi telling him a bit about the parties while trying to enjoy the frankly delicious katsudon. He wished he could focus on the taste more, and really appreciate the work Tetta put in for him, but Takemichi couldn't get rid of all the other thoughts buzzing around his brain.