In Daddy's Office

Nyurufufufufu...

"Huff, huff, thanks for the hand job," said Karma with a tired smile. He was feeling a bit lethargic from his climax.

"Heh heh. You're welcome. Now, how about let's continue," verbalized Gakushū. Just as he reached a hand towards the hem of Karma's pants, they froze as a silly laugh filled the room. In the heat, they hadn't even realized that the door had opened. Koro-sensei stood in the doorway, still laughing.

"Nyurufufufufu. I heard someone needed rescuing. Sorry to interrupt but Karma has class tomorrow," in an instant he had already traversed the room and unbound Karma, causing him to drop down to his knees. Koro-sensei picked up Karma in his tentacles and flew out the door, leaving the still hard Gakushū to stand there and gape.

"Well, I guess that's the end of that," commented the unnoticed Gakuhō as he waltzed blithely into the room, an uncommon smile pasted on his handsome face. Gakushū, embarrassed by his father finding out what had gone on in his office tried to cover up the mess on the floor and wall of the room. "Don't bother trying to cover up the traces I heard the whole thing go down from outside the door. Next time could you please do that somewhere other than my office?" Queried Gakuhō. Gakushū went red with humiliation.

"I swear, I am NEVER doing that again!"