On the third day, Ayanokoji was in his private room, his laptop open in front of him as he carefully deleted the security camera feed that had captured Chabashira Sae's arrival. His movements were precise and methodical, erasing any trace of her visit to ensure no one would discover it.
Moments later, the door to his room clicked shut, and Ayanokoji looked up to see Chabashira Sae standing there, her expression unreadable. She was dressed in a long overcoat, her hands tucked into her pockets as she stepped further into the room.
Without a word, she reached up and unbuttoned the coat, letting it slip off her shoulders and fall to the floor. The sight that greeted Ayanokoji was one that even he couldn't ignore. Chabashira Sae stood before him, completely naked except for a red ribbon that was tied around her body, accentuating her curves in a way that was both alluring and provocative.
Her milky white skin glowed in the dim light of the room, her pink nipples standing out against the pale backdrop of her large breasts. Her curvaceous buttocks were on full display, the ribbon wrapped around her waist drawing attention to her figure.
Ayanokoji's usually stoic expression faltered for a moment as he took in the sight before him. Chabashira's boldness had caught him off guard, and for the first time in a long while, he found himself momentarily speechless.
Chabashira noticed his reaction and smirked, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes as she walked over to the bed, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She sat down, crossing her legs as she looked up at him expectantly.
Ayanokoji didn't remain on ceremony. He moved quickly, crossing the room in a few short strides before he was upon her. His hands grabbed hold of her, pulling her into a heated kiss as he pushed her down onto the bed.
Ayanokoji wasted no time after pushing Chabashira Sae onto the bed. His usual calm, calculating demeanor was tinged with an intensity that made Sae's breath catch in her throat. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, the tension between them crackling like electricity in the air. As his hands roamed over her bare skin, the red ribbon slid across her body, accentuating every curve and hollow, every dip and rise that made up the alluring form beneath him.
Sae's eyes locked onto his, a silent challenge in their depths. She wasn't like the other women he'd been with recently—there was no nervousness or hesitation in her gaze. Instead, she met him head-on, her confidence as unwavering as ever. It was this confidence that drew Ayanokoji in, urging him to explore this unexpected side of his teacher, a side she kept hidden from the rest of the world.
With deliberate slowness, Ayanokoji lowered his head, his lips brushing against Sae's neck. He could feel her pulse quicken under his touch, the rapid thudding of her heart a stark contrast to his steady breathing. His kisses were gentle at first, teasing, as he trailed his lips down the length of her throat, leaving a path of warmth in his wake.
Sae arched her back, her hands threading through his hair as she pulled him closer, urging him on. Her body responded instinctively to his touch, every nerve ending alight with anticipation. The ribbon around her waist tightened as she moved, the slight friction against her skin only adding to the growing tension between them.
Ayanokoji's hands moved with practiced ease, sliding down her sides to grasp her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh with just enough pressure to elicit a gasp from her lips. He continued his exploration, his mouth trailing lower, kissing and nibbling at the sensitive skin of her collarbone, her chest, before finally reaching the swell of her breasts.
Sae let out a low moan as his lips closed around one of her nipples, his tongue flicking over the hardened peak with deliberate precision. She could feel every movement, every calculated caress, as he lavished attention on her, alternating between gentle kisses and firmer bites that sent shivers down her spine. Her hands tightened their grip on his hair, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she surrendered herself to the sensations coursing through her body.
Ayanokoji's free hand slid down her stomach, the smooth skin beneath his fingertips quivering with anticipation. The ribbon, now little more than a flimsy barrier, slipped further down as his hand reached between her thighs, his touch sending jolts of pleasure shooting through her. Sae's legs parted instinctively, giving him better access as she moaned again, her voice trembling with a mix of need and desire.
"Kiyotaka..." she breathed, her voice barely a whisper as she looked up at him, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Don't stop."
Ayanokoji didn't need to be told twice. His fingers moved with a practiced ease, slipping between her folds as he found her most sensitive spot, his touch firm and unrelenting. Sae's body jerked in response, her hips bucking against his hand as she let out a sharp cry of pleasure. She was close, so close, and Ayanokoji knew exactly how to push her over the edge.
His mouth left her breast, trailing kisses down her stomach as he moved lower, his fingers never stopping their relentless assault. By the time he reached her core, Sae was trembling with anticipation, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she teetered on the brink of release.
Ayanokoji's tongue replaced his fingers, and the sudden change in sensation was enough to send Sae spiraling into ecstasy. Her body arched off the bed as she cried out his name, her hands clutching at the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Ayanokoji didn't let up, his tongue working in tandem with his fingers as he drew out her orgasm, pushing her higher and higher until she was left breathless and trembling in his arms.
Sae's chest heaved as she struggled to catch her breath, her body still humming with the aftershocks of her climax. Ayanokoji watched her with a detached interest, his expression unreadable as he took in the sight of her flushed skin, her sweat-slicked hair clinging to her forehead. There was something undeniably alluring about seeing Chabashira Sae, usually so composed and in control, laid bare before him, her body still trembling with the remnants of her pleasure.
But he wasn't done with her yet.
Ayanokoji moved up her body, his hands sliding up her sides as he positioned himself between her legs. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, the slickness that coated her inner thighs as he pressed himself against her entrance. Sae's eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze with a mixture of anticipation and desire as she wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him closer.
Ayanokoji didn't hesitate. In one swift, fluid motion, he pushed into her, the tight heat of her body enveloping him completely. Sae let out a sharp gasp, her back arching off the bed as she adjusted to the sudden intrusion. Ayanokoji paused for a moment, giving her time to acclimate before he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, gradually building in intensity.
Sae's moans grew louder with each thrust, her body moving in sync with his as they found a rhythm, the bed creaking beneath them with the force of their movements. Ayanokoji's hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he drove into her with a relentless intensity, his breath coming in short, controlled bursts as he pushed them both closer to the edge.
Sae's nails raked down his back, leaving red welts in their wake as she clung to him, her body trembling with the force of her impending release. She could feel the tension building within her, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter until it was almost unbearable.
"Kiyotaka... I'm going to...!" she gasped, her voice breaking as she reached the peak, her body shuddering violently as she came undone beneath him. Ayanokoji followed shortly after, his movements growing erratic as he buried himself deep within her, his release tearing through him with a force that left him momentarily breathless.
For a moment, they lay there, their bodies tangled together as they caught their breath, the only sound in the room the harsh panting of their breathing. Ayanokoji eventually pulled out of her, rolling onto his side as he watched her with a detached curiosity, his mind already shifting back to the task at hand.
Sae, on the other hand, looked thoroughly spent, her chest still heaving as she tried to regain her composure. Her usually sharp, confident demeanor had been replaced with a look of satisfied exhaustion, her body still trembling slightly from the aftershocks of their encounter.
As she turned to face him, Ayanokoji reached out, his hand resting on the curve of her buttocks as he spoke, his voice calm and even. "For this second year, we'll need to be careful. My father will likely send more White Room students to this school in an attempt to get me expelled."
Sae's eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of his father, her mind quickly shifting gears as she processed his words. "What do you need me to do?"
"You'll need to help me gather information about the new students who take admission in the first year," Ayanokoji replied, his hand tightening slightly on her buttocks as he spoke, the pressure sending a shiver down Sae's spine. "We need to know exactly who we're dealing with and what their capabilities are."
Sae nodded, her expression serious as she considered his words. "I can do that. I'll keep an eye on the new students and report anything unusual to you."
Ayanokoji's lips curved into a faint smile, though it didn't quite reach his eyes. "Good. We'll also need to deal with Miyabi Nagumo, the current Student Council President. He's in his third year now, and he'll likely try to assert his dominance over the school."
Sae raised an eyebrow at that, her curiosity piqued. "And how do you plan on dealing with him?"
Ayanokoji's smile widened slightly as he leaned in closer, his hand sliding down to cup her buttocks more firmly. "I have a few ideas. But for now, we need to focus on gathering information and solidifying our position. The second year is going to be even more challenging than the first, and we can't afford to make any mistakes."
Sae's expression softened slightly as she looked up at him, her gaze filled with a mixture of determination and something else, something more personal. "I'll support you, Kiyotaka. Whatever it takes."
Ayanokoji nodded, satisfied with her response. He knew that having Sae on his side would be invaluable in the coming year. With her help, he could navigate the challenges that lay ahead and continue to outmaneuver those who sought to bring him down.
But for now, the night was still young, and Ayanokoji had no intention of letting it go to waste. His hand slid back up her body, his touch rekindling the heat between them as he pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Then let's make the most of the time we have left tonight."
Sae's breath hitched in response, her body already responding to his touch as she nodded, her voice barely above a whisper.