Supply Closet • Takumi Usui Lemon•

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You sighed heavily as you allowed your back to slide down the side wall of the small, dark room. Takumi had locked you in the supply closet again. He had done that on the first day you came to Seika high, claiming he would show you where your classes were, and ever since, it's become an on-going joke between the two of you, and he would occasionally lock you away here after school when you were least expecting it.

After about 5 minutes, the door opened. Light flooded in the room, and a perverted smile instantly graced Takumi's features. You looked down and realized your legs were open, giving him a perfect view of your red striped panties.

"Ah!" you shouted in shock, pulling your skirt down and closing your legs. He began walking towards you. He took your hand and lifted you up. "no, it's ok, really." he said. He reached behind him and closed and locked the closet door, all without taking his eyes away from you. He pulled you closer by your waist, "I like stripes" he said, his lips brushing against your ear.

Before you knew it, he had you pinned against the wall, kissing you passionately. You knew he was too strong for you, so you didn't even bother trying to fight back. Eventually, your arms found their way around his neck, and you pulled him closer.

He slowly and sneakily trailed his hand up your skirt, rubbing your clit. You moaned, your heart beating faster. He dipped his finger all the way into your entrance, causing you to moan even louder. You could feel his errection through his jeans.

He took it to the next level, adding another finger and pumping in and out faster. You came all over his fingers.

He greedily licked up your juices. "you taste so good" he commented. "y'know, that really wet my appetite." he said seductively. He lifted you up and sat you down on a large wooden crate. Then, with one swift motion, he took off your panties and skirt.

"I thought you liked stripes" you said, teasingly. "I do. I just don't like them when I'm hungry." if you weren't already sitting, that statement along with his voice would have caused your knees to buckle.

He went down on you slowly. He kissed your thighs, spreading your legs so as to get his head in between. He licked at your sensitivity, causing your to moan softly. He dipped his tongue inside you, forcing even louder moans out of you. He thrashed his tongue around recklessly. It wasn't long before you came a second time.

He went back to attacking your lips as you unzipped his pants. He positioned himself between your legs and pushed in, ever so slowly. He took your mind off the pain by keeping your lips occupied.

After about a minute, he was able to move. His thrusts started out long, slow, and after a time they became harder and faster. You were over whelmed with pleasure. "Nnh, Takumi! Yes!" you moaned.

Takumi hit your g-spot a number of times. Each time harder than the last. He could feel your walls start to tighten around him. "(F/N), I'm gonna... cum" Takumi sputtered. "me... Too" you replied. Takumi began to pull out, but you stopped him. "no, takumi. I want you to cum inside me!"

Takumi obliged. His hot seed spilled into you, and with that, he pulled out.

You sat there, arms around his neck, eyes closed, foreheads touching as you panted in a rhythm with him.

You put your panties and skirt back on, then went over to Takumi. You hugged him. "I love you." you whispered. He leaned down and whispered back "I love you, too." before kissing you passionately.

"let's go home." you said, walking out of the supply closet with Takumi's arms around your waist.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 02, 2013 ⏰

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