Haikyuu! x Reader

30. t. k - the teacher (AU!LIME!×FEM!) (PART 6)

TEACHER!xSTUDENT!AU!

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I simply stood there, dumbfounded as he bit the bottom of my lip, bringing me to my senses. Mr. Tsukishima leaned back, breathless, his eyes lidded. "Do...do you really not want this?" His voice was deep and hoarse, yet full of concern and laced with disappointment. I looked down. "I don't...uhhh, I've never kissed anyone before."

He laughed. I looked up, eyes wide. His laugh was beautiful, it tinkled in the darkness of his kitchen. He looked back at me in amusement and chuckled. I stepped back a little as I became overwhelmed, and my eyes became teary. 'Did he not want me anymore?', I thought to myself. "Do you...not like me anymore?" I asked with a shaky voice.

His gaze snapped towards me and he came closer. He grabbed my face gently and made me look up at him. His face was stern, one he would use in class. "Now, F/N. Listen to me very closely. Just because you don't know how to kiss does not make me want you any less than I want you now." He grabbed my waist and pulled me flush against him.

"And trust me, Miss F/N, I want you. More than anything." I blushed at his straightforwardness."If anything, it makes me want you even more." Mr. Tsukishima growled in my ear. "You're so innocent, I'm just so very surprised." He kissed the shell of my ear gently. "You're everything I could ever want." He whispered. "Doesn't it bother you that I have no experience?" I asked quietly.

He was definitely a man that could get anything he wanted. He had everything: money, looks, and the attitude. He had probably fucked so many people before me, that were most likely much better-looking and much more experienced. He smirked and leaned closer. "If anything, it makes me even more happier." I looked up at him questioningly.

"It means that I'm the only one who gets to teach my little girl everything that she needs to know." He groaned. I blushed. His lips were now a few centimetres from mine. I felt a sudden wave of confidence engulf me, and I leaned forwards slightly and pecked him gently on the lips. He stood there, stunned and stared at me for a while before leaning down to grab me.

Mr. Tsukishima pushed me up against a wall. "You..." He breathed, then quickly leaned in to kiss me. His arms gripped my waist, pulling me against his solid, muscular body. He kissed me with ferocity and passion, so much that my knees would have given way if it wasn't for his iron-like grip.

The kiss was intense and almost brutal, yet it showed so much experience, full of forbidden, pent-up feelings. His breath was warm, like his skin. He must have realized how much I was enjoying it, as he grew even bolder. He sucked on my bottom lip, and I felt his fingers digging into my waist harshly, trying to pull me even closer.

It was too much, and I began to whimper in pleasure, running my fingernails down his back and shoulders. I felt him smirk into the kiss, and he leaned back, a strand of saliva connecting us from our lips. He grinned proudly and stared at me, and I could only imagine how much of a mess I looked, lips swollen, lidded eyes, and blushed cheeks.

However, Mr. Tsukishima was staring at me like he couldn't get enough of me. He pushed a strand of hair behind my ear.

"You're so beautiful."

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