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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      閃乱カグラ_|_Senran_Kagura
  Relationship:
      OC/Shiki
  Character:
      Original_Male_Character(s), Shiki
  Additional Tags:
      Secret_Relationship, Light_Bondage, Oral_Sex, Love, Teacher-Student
      Relationship
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-01-03 Words: 2632
****** Loving Shiki ******
by Tressimir
Summary
     Genzou, the instructor in charge of Gessen Girls' Academy's elite
     squad, is fond of all his students, but there's only one he shares a
     secret and intimate bond with. Shiki may dress and talk strangely,
     but there's no doubt that they're connected by fate.
Shiki grasped her dual-headed scythe in her usual combat stance, hand in the
center of the shaft as she carefully watched her opponent. He looked just as
laid-back as usual, almost lazy even, but she knew he was a shinobi closer to
Kurokage’s level than her own.
“It’s good to scope out your enemy before engaging, Shiki, but you have to be
careful that your hesitation doesn’t do more harm than good.” He pulled his
pipe from his mouth, exhaling a plume of smoke as he met her eyes listlessly.
“You’re more cautious than usual. Normally you’d have charged me already.”
The young shinobi narrowed her eyes and shot back, “Whenever I charge you beat
the crap out of me! I’ve gotta beat you somehow, Sensei, and my usual style
doesn’t cut it at all!”
“And you’ve lost your smile. This isn’t the Shiki I know; you’re limiting
yourself even more by being so overcautious.” He let out another puff of smoke
before closing his eyes and nodding. Before his smoke had even dissipated into
the air, he had vanished from sight.
Shiki wheeled around, scythe spinning, and was rewarded by the sight of her
teacher’s black coat vanishing from sight again. This had happened before –
every time they’d sparred, she would rush him with all her speed and strength
only to have him flicker out of sight just before her wicked blades could touch
him. It was maddening and made her a little paranoid when she couldn’t tell
where he’d pop up next.
A glint of light caught her eye and the attention of her scythe, causing her to
smile slightly when she saw a thin wire fall to the ground. Her teacher favored
traps and manipulation over brute force, as was evident by his codename, Genzou
– illusion. That she was able to detect his wire before it ensnared her was a
source of pride for the young lady.
“Impressive, Shiki.” Despite his speaking to her, Genzou’s voice couldn’t be
traced, making it useless in determining his position. “Isn’t that the first
time you’ve been able to avoid my first attack? You picked it up faster than I
expected.”
Shiki’s scythe whirled through the air, cutting several more wires that seemed
to come from multiple directions at once. With a voice heavy with
determination, she replied, “You shouldn’t judge me just ‘cause of how I look
and talk, Sensei! I thought you were cooler than that! Ugh, gag me…” She
scanned the area, hoping to catch a glimpse of her devious teacher between his
flickering movements.
Another wire caught her eye, but as she made to sever it her scythe was pulled
from her hand. Surprise flashed across her face as she looked back at her
weapon and saw it wrapped in several other wires, then felt even more wrap
around her limbs, pinning her arms behind her back and binding her legs tightly
together. “Overconfidence is the quickest path to death for a shinobi.”
Genzou’s voice came from directly behind her before the elder shinobi flickered
into view standing just in front of her.
“N-No way!” Shiki struggled against her bonds, but as expected they were far
too tight to allow more than the very smallest movements. “You were just
messing with me that whole time?!”
Genzou took a long drag from his pipe and exhaled the smoke slowly, listless
eyes meeting those of his student as he drawled, “I wasn’t messing with you, I
was training you. If I went all-out you’d be dead, and I’m not the type of
teacher who executes students for failure. Plus Old Man Kurokage would have
boiled me alive if I killed one of his granddaughters.” The last sentence was
added as if it were an afterthought, though Shiki knew he was absolutely right.
Giving up her struggles, the half-Japanese shinobi trainee sighed, “Sensei, did
you use this whole wire-trick thing before you started teaching?”
“It’s been my style since I was younger than you. Why?” A momentary glimmer in
his eyes indicated that something had been stirred within him, though Shiki
couldn’t be sure what.
“Well, I was just curious.” She gave him a lascivious smile and shifted her
voice to a delicate purr. “Sometimes I wonder if you just like tying up your
pretty, young female students.” Her eyes drifted half-closed as she watched her
teacher’s expression, having a good idea what was coming next.
Genzou let out a sharp, short bark of laughter. “You make me sound like an old
man. You do remember that I’m only a few years older than you, right?” He
wasn’t the least bit phased by Shiki’s teasing – it wasn’t the first time she’d
acted that way toward him.
“You’re old enough that Grandpa must be turning in his grave.” She breathed
seductively, deliberately pushing out her chest as she inhaled. This was their
secret, one they indulged in only when the other Gessen elites were none the
wiser; a deliciously forbidden relationship.
“I think that’s less to do with my age and more than I’m male.” He smirked at
the blonde girl and pulled his pipe from his lips, directing his puff of smoke
into Shiki’s face.
She was the only one who knew that her teacher’s drug of choice wasn’t tobacco
– he would never do as he did if it were. It was quite the opposite, in fact,
being a mixture of mountain herbs that his family had used medicinally since
the old days of the shinobi. Those herbs were the only reason that Genzou, who
had been born with a weak constitution, had even had the opportunity to toughen
himself into the condition a shinobi required, and even though he no longer
needed them he continued to take them to supplement his training regime. The
smoke was sweet and made Shiki’s head buzz pleasantly due to her lack of
exposure, and as a result it had become part of their ritual.
As he watched Shiki smile contentedly at the sweet scent that filled her head,
Genzou reminisced on how they had met. Kurokage, the legendary renegade who had
founded Gessen Girls’ Academy and one of Genzou’s idols since he’d begun
shinobi training, had passed away. Genzou himself had applied and been accepted
for the position of instructor at Gessen in memory of his hero, and upon his
first meeting with his new charges he’d felt his heart race in a way that had
nothing to do with anxiety. All five of the elites were lovely, yes, but
something about Shiki’s lustrous blonde hair and tempting smile drew him to
her, and to his surprise she was attracted to him as well. And so they had
begun their secret affair.
“You look so happy, Shiki.” He commented as the girl opened her eyes again.
“You must be getting uncomfortable; let me cut you down.”
He reached for the wire to undo the complex web that had trapped her, but Shiki
quickly shook her head. “Nah, leave me like this a while longer. I kinda like
it.” She smiled and licked her lips, making sure he was looking at her face
before doing so.
It was his firm opinion that no force on Earth could motivate him more than the
sight of his favorite student’s pink tongue gliding over her glossy lips,
especially when coupled with that half-lidded gaze locked onto his eyes.
“That’s… not what I expected. It’s not my usual razor wire, but that’s still
meant to restrain targets for capture. It shouldn’t be comfortable.”
“Who said it’s comfortable?” She tried to shrug, but the wire made it more
difficult than it should’ve been. “Especially with this outfit. It scrapes my
skin and burns a little, but it’s kinda nice. You staring at me like that
doesn’t hurt.” She winked at her mentor, seeing the realization that he was
staring spread across his face.
Genzou sighed and shook his head, murmuring, “You’re full of surprises, Shiki.
Well, if you want I can leave you like that, but I can’t guarantee how long
I’ll be able to keep my hands in check with you presenting such an easy
target.”
“Don’t even try.” Shiki breathed softly. “I wanna be touched all over. I wanna
be worked over before you get up close and personal with all the parts of me
you love so much.” Her face flushed as she stated her request, suddenly finding
it a challenging task to breathe. “I wanna be loved.”
His hands came to rest gently on the younger girl’s hips, feeling the soft skin
her incredibly revealing outfit left bare, then trailed down to her silky,
delicate thighs. He caressed her gently as he kissed her lips, his voice quiet
as he said into the kiss, “I do love you, Shiki. I’m lucky to have you as my
student, blessed to have you as my lover, and when permitted I wish to take you
as my bride. My sweet little angel…” Her thighs were soft and slender beneath
his hands, almost as addictive to the touch as her lips were.
The blonde moaned lightly into the kiss, her lips working feverishly against
his. She loved being touched, but the way he caressed her thighs never failed
to turn her on immensely. During a break in the hard kiss, she pouted cutely
and muttered, “Sensei, you’re too gentle with me… I am a shinobi, after all.”
“I’m rough enough with you in training, aren’t I?” Genzou asked, trailing his
hands up her thighs and past her waist, up her torso to tear at her already-
skimpy shinobi outfit and grasp her breasts. “You deserve to be treated gently
in love.” Noticing her tilt her head slightly, he placed a kiss on her neck
where her blood pulsed beneath her skin.
Shiki’s cute pout turned into an equally cute scowl as she nearly whispered,
“Ugh, gag me. No, seriously. Gag me. Gag me with your tongue.” Her voice grew
heavy with lust as she spoke, turning her head and offering her mouth to him,
glossy lips parted and tongue peeking just slightly from between them.
In his eyes, the slender girl before him was the most beautiful creature on
Earth and commanded respect, not so much begging but urging him to satisfy her.
His lips sealed over hers once more, and this time his tongue thrust powerfully
into her mouth, running over her teeth and the insides of her cheeks before
paying special attention to her own tongue that pursued him. He kneaded her
soft and luscious breasts, so well-developed for a girl her age, and listened
to her almost musical moans of delight as she threw her all into the passionate
kiss.
It wasn’t until their brains were starved for oxygen that they separated, a
thin string of saliva connecting their lips for a brief moment. “Cut me down.”
Shiki gasped. “I’ve got something I wanna do.” Moments later she was freed from
the wire trap, at which point she grasped his pants and boxers and pulled them
both down while falling to her knees. She pulled her gloves off with her teeth
and began gently stroking Genzou’s hardened cock, slender fingers teasing him
as she purred, “I love you, Sensei. I want your cock stuffed so far down my
throat that I can’t help but drool all over my breasts. I want you to touch me
and play with my hair and tell me I’m the sexiest little thing you’ve ever seen
in your life. Then I want you to say my name while you feed your favorite girl
hot cum until my belly’s like an overfull condom. C’mon, Sensei, make your
dirty little girl happy…” She smiled up at him so temptingly, then stuck out
her tongue and swirled it around the head of his cock.
“Shiki… You’re such a little tease.” He groaned, thrusting into the blonde’s
mouth and feeling her lips close automatically. His fingers tangled in her
silky hair as she bobbed back and forth, sucking with just the perfect amount
of force while her tongue lavished attention on his shaft, stroking every ridge
with the same tender adoration. Her eyes drifted half-shut and she let out a
lascivious purr, one hand steadying herself along with her knees while the
other ever so gently caressed his balls.
Her mouth was hot, wet, and as pleasurable as her face was beautiful. She
bobbed harder, taking more and more of him into her mouth each time she pressed
her head forward until her pink lips were wrapped around his base, her eyes
gazing upward in an expression of helpless lust as she devoted herself to
pleasing him. Her moans sent erotic vibrations through his cock as the lovely
young tease of a girl used her mouth to its fullest potential.
Genzou stroked her blonde hair, never pulling but rather tenderly caressing her
silky tresses. He had to be harsh with her in public, but in private she was
more than his favorite student – she was a princess to be loved and cared for,
even if she didn’t always want it gentle. “My Shiki… My sweet little angel…
Keep going. Don’t stop…” He groaned as his young lover continued her
ministrations, now balancing on her knees while her free hand pulled her
costume to the side and rubbed at the cleft between her legs, the wetness
staying on her fingers as she moved up to her clit. He filled too much of her
to allow for swallowing, causing a mix of precum and saliva to drip from her
lips down her chin, landing in shining droplets on her luscious chest. And all
the while, those passionate moans continued.
“You’re the perfect girl, my Shiki. A wonderful shinobi, a source of
inspiration, and the sexiest, most beautiful little creature to ever set foot
on Earth. Keep it up just a little longer, my Shiki, and I’ll cum down your
throat just like you want…” He would’ve considered his own words obscene, if
Shiki’s tongue and lips hadn’t been slurping and smacking in such an intensely
sexual manner with each bob of her head and thrust into her throat. As it was,
he was barely holding back, enjoying the sensations of his lover’s lips and
tongue stroking him while her throat tightened around the head of his cock.
She let out a high-pitched whine of pleasure around the obstruction in her
mouth, her eyes pleading with him as her fingers circled her clit desperately.
The sight of that cute face giving him such an erotic look pushed him over the
edge, and he forcefully restrained his moan of bliss into a growl as his dick
throbbed and sent thick ropes of cum splattering against the back of Shiki’s
throat. The young girl swallowed eagerly, her eyes lighting up when his orgasm
didn’t stop at its usual point and gorging herself on the thick, salty cum her
beloved Sensei fed down her throat.
When he had finally finished and she’d made sure every last drop was housed
securely in her stomach, Shiki let his cock out of her mouth with a lewd pop
and sighed. Her hair was a mess from him toying with it, her face flushed and
her shinobi outfit torn over her breasts and crotch. Her lips were swollen from
the oral delights she’d given him, and her tongue lolled free of her mouth as
she panted like she was just coming out of heat. “Sensei… That was… Ohh…”
Genzou picked Shiki up and helped her into the normal Gessen uniform, sitting
against the wall with her and kissing her cheek. “My beloved Shiki… I look
forward to the day when our relationship need no longer be a secret. Now rest
for a while before you rejoin the others.”
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