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It was no secret you were a great student. You worked hard and always got results from that effort. A popular student among teachers because of said effort, you were shocked to see a low grade on your last test.
"Excuse me, Yugi sensei?" You slowly approach his desk, sighing. "Could I speak with you about the test we took last week…? I'm not sure where I messed up and I wanted to see if you could show me."
Yugi is a popular teacher, you'd have to be blind not to notice how the girls in your class would fawn over him. Don’t get it wrong, you weren't blind. He's attractive, funny. It makes him easier to approach.
Even as you ask to take up his free time, he still just grins at you. "I was hoping you'd ask about that, kid!" He chuckles, leaning back on his desk. "I'll get out the papers in just a second, alright? Just let me get the door shut and locked, I don’t like being interrupted when I'm working with students." He explains to you as he walks past, shutting and locking his door just as he said.
It wasn't that strange, it kind of made sense. Tsuchigomori sensei didn’t like being interrupted either.
Still, you couldn’t deny it was nerve wracking. Being alone with an attractive, young teacher spiked your anxiety. You manage a small smile when he returns, clearing your throat. "Thank you, Yugi sensei. I really appreciate you taking the time to help me."
Yugi chuckles at your words, nodding as he returns to his desk to begin digging through files. "Of course. I'd hate to see talent wasted on a failed test. Don’t feel bad, alright? The questions were pretty tricky this time." He glances up, pausing at your expression.
"Jeez, kid, relax! You look so nervous, why don’t I get you a glass of tea? We can just sit and talk about your test and the answers."
You hesitate, rubbing your arm. "Well… I don’t know, sensei, I don’t want to impose-"
Yugi shoots you a look, shaking his head. "No, no, no. None of that, kiddo. You're having a cup of tea with me! Come on, humor sensei." He insists, charming smile on his lips making your cheeks flush some.
"If you're sure, sensei. Thank you." You finally agree, smiling softly as you nod. He really is a kind man, he makes you feel safe enough to relax a little bit.
Yugi grins at your agreement, nodding to himself as he turns away again. He digs out two mugs from his desk, a small amused smile on his lips. What doesn’t he keep in that thing?
You don’t bother watching him, you trust him. Instead you busy yourself looking over the tests he pulled out. You don’t see your own and you're hesitant to snoop through them. Not that you have time, Yugi returning to your side.
"I didn't think my favorite student would snoop on me. If you wanted to know more about sensei, you could always ask~" He teases, chuckling lowly under his breath. "Here, your tea. Drink it while its still hot."
You flush at his teasing comments, huffing softly. "I was not snooping on you, sensei… I was just looking for my test." You softly insist, taking the mug. "Thank you. I appreciate the drink."
He nods his head back at you, once again leaning back against his desk. "Yeah, of course. You know, its still funny hearing you guys call me Yugi sensei. I kinda wanna hear you call me Amane. Come on, some of the girls have done it but you haven't."
To say you were taken off guard would be an understatement, sipping the tea slowly before you speak up. "Well…I don’t know if that'd be appropriate, um, sensei-" You quietly say, shaking your head. You continue to drink the tea, brushing it off as teasing.
"Aw, jeez. You're so weird, kid! Ah, well, I was just messing around anyways. I was hoping you'd make a funny face or something." His eyes aren't leaving you, they keep glancing down to your lips while you sip the tea.
Halfway through your cup though, you feel a wave of sleepiness coming over you. Your head is getting fuzzy, blinking slower. "Sensei, um…could we have this meeting tomorrow actually? I'm so sorry, I just… don’t feel very good all of a sudden." You softly explain, holding your head with one hand.
"What? Are you sick? I can't just let a student go home alone when they're sick! Here, sit down." He leads you to his desk, sitting you down on it.
You can't protest much, just shaking your head. "No, I… I really just think I need to go home-" You explain, clearing your throat. "Please-"
"Let me check your temp, just real quick, okay? If you're not running a fever, I'll just let you go home." He assures and you feel a sick sense of dread in your stomach.
Something isn't right, he keeps making reasons for you not to go home. When he turns away, going to the cabinet you slowly stand up. Your legs are wobbling as you slowly and quietly try to make it to the door.
You don’t make it far, legs collapsing under you. You hear Yugi chuckling as he walks closer.
"You really are a persistent little thing, huh?" He chuckles lowly, walking towards you. You try to sit up but your limbs won't cooperate, darkness swimming around the corners of your vision.
"Sensei-" Your voice is slurred, tongue heavy in your mouth. Yugi squats in front of you, same charming smile on his lips as before. It feels less comforting this time.
"Come on, up we go!" He cheerfully announces, pulling you up under your armpits.
You can't keep your eyes open anymore, unconsciousness dragging you under.
When you wake again you can feel sharp edges digging into your hips. Your body is being roughly shoved forward again and again, an uncomfortable feeling of fullness between your legs.
"Sensei.…" You whimper, shaking your head as you try to understand what's happening. A hand covers your mouth as you begin to feel more aware of your surroundings. Its not hard to figure out you're laying on his desk.
"Shh, kid- Just let me finish-" He whispers, thrusting harder into your tight heat. A change in angle has you crying out softly behind his hand with each thrust, the rough movements making you gasp and cry.
"Stop-" You manage, shaking your head. The shame is swallowing you up inside, second only to the burning pain that’s taking over. You have no idea how long he's been at this but you definitely feel cum on your legs already.
"Fuck, you're so hot. Always such a good student too. The only one who doesn't go crazy around me, you're special like that. You should feel lucky." He insists, breathlessly laughing as he continues pumping into your heat.
Your weak hands move up, clinging to the desk. You try to pull yourself up, away from him or something. His big hands just grab your hips tighter, pulling you into every thrust.
Its worse when it starts to feel good.
"Are you getting off on this? You're getting real tight around me…" Yugi notes, lips too close to your ear. You try to turn your head away but it just makes him chuckle again. You hate how it makes your heart race more.
"It hurts-" You manage, sniffling. He just thrusts harder, driven by your whining. "Shh, you're alright. I've got you." Yugi simply mumbles back, voice taking on a rough edge as he gets closer to cumming again.
With a few hard and rough thrusts that leave you softly crying he finally, finally cums inside of you. For a few moments its quiet, just the sound of both of you panting softly. Then he's pulling out and your body slumps against his desk, silence replaced by your soft sniffling.
"Your grade will be changed. Thanks for that, kid." He cleans himself up and then tucks himself away. Yugi does the same for you, easily pulling your clothes back onto you. "How about I give you a ride home, yeah? You're in no state to walk. I'd hate to think of what might happen if some creep found you."
You can't will yourself to say much, just quietly nodding. He helps you stand, having to lean on him for support. It makes nausea roll through your stomach, willing it down as he takes you out to his car.
The ride home neither of you say anything, you're content to sit in silence until you approach your home. When he pulls to a stop you go to open the door, stopped by his hand grabbing your wrist.
Yugi is staring at you with a relaxed smile. "Hey, kid. You were staying for some remedial classes. We both know, they won't believe you." He chuckles, patting your thigh. You just stare, finally nodding. "I know, sensei."
He nods, grinning. "Well, have a good night, kid. Thanks for taking the lessons so seriously. I'll see you tomorrow in class." You finally get out of the car, hurrying inside. You're thankful your parents were working late tonight, since you can already feel the cum leaking out of your body and down your thighs again.