The Sexy Ninja Academy

Reiko only growled in frustration as her little technique of hers wasn't having as much as of an effect as it used to and there was one clear indication why, she was running low on Chi exhausting her. She she were to try to exert more at a higher rate, she was in risk of killing herself. She started to pant heavily as her efforts were taking her toll. She had been expelling her Chi all this time with all her techniques and trying to get out of her bindings from before that she was near her limit. She wasn't the best at controlling and gauging her Chi which was a major downfall of hers. Even though she appeared to be on the losing side of this contest even if it hadn't officially begun yet, she wasn't going to give up. You won't have your way with me that easily.
 
Kaida's fingers deftly unwound the scarf from Eiji's neck with one hand, letting the back of her hand brush his cheek as she did. His face was slightly flushed, and filled with amazement and something very near to wonder. And he looked so adorable that she just wanted to pull him on top of her.

Instead, she leaned in, filling his hands completely with her breasts and bringing their faces close. "That feels . . . very nice. You're very good with your hands. And," she whispered, letting her breath brush across his skin, "you're very handsome."

It was true, but she was pretty sure that he hadn't heard that often. Especially since most of the time, he looked so cold and emotionless. The features were attractive, but only in the way that a statue or a painting would be. But with the light of desire and exploration on his face, the well-formed features turned into something handsome and human.

Smiling a little, Kaida leaned forward a little more and pressed her lips to his cheek, light and quick. "A very quick study, Nakamura-san."
 
Akazen sighed softly as he looked at the woman for a few moments. She wasn't going to give up. If things kept going the way they were she was going to pass out, and that would be no fun at all. He looked the girl over for a few more moments and then shrugged softly before holding his hands up to her so that she could see them and could reach them easily. He looked into her eyes, "It appears that you are willing to battle till death in order to achieve victory, which is far further than I am willing to go in this little match. As a result, I surrender." He knew it would probably confuse the girl, but it was a simple fact. She had found a weakness without even realizing it, and she had exploited it without meaning to. There was no way she could have known that he wouldn't put his students in danger, other than the fact that he was a teacher. She had gotten lucky.
 
Reiko was surprised at his surrendering so fast. She was wondering if there was some sort of motive behind this probably a trap to lure her into false security. She stood there panting and sweating hard as she replied. "Who said.....anything about........to the death.........I just.......hate losing......How........I know.......this isn't..........a trick or trap.......to get me into a false sense of victory.......to make me drop my guard. Wouldn't a true warrior......go until they couldn't anymore? She started to lean on the desk for support. "Can we take a raincheck on my victory prize for I'm feeling a bit woozy right now."
 
Akazen looked at the girl for a few more moments and then spoke softly, "No one said anything about going to the death, the problem is that you were low on energy when we started our little match, and if you continued with the sort of tactic you were using, you were going to run out of energy too quickly and were going to put your life in danger. I on the other hand was not willing to put my life in danger for the sake of being the dominant member in sex." He stared into her eyes, "The way you know that it is legit is that I am holding my hands out to you, making it very easy for you to accomplish the end goal of binding me." His eyes continued to trace over her face, and he slowly pulled his hands back, slipping them into his pockets, "I suggest we postpone the entire battle to a later date, when you have more energy, but I foresee it coming to the same outcome where I manage to resist your attacks until you run out of energy and force me to surrender in order to protect your health."
 
Reiko listened to him and her anger started to raise once again. She pounded her fist onto the table. The only reason I don't have enough energy for this contest cause I used it all up trying to get out your stupid bindings. She calmed down a little bit thinking about their deal about him teaching her that technique and decided to stop herself from spouting off more. But since you did forefit, that means you have to teach me that technique. If you are a man of honor and your word like you said. She was leaning against his desk looking at him with renewed spirit once she remembered that.
 
He looked at her a little bit surprised, "I said that? Oh, well, I suppose I wouldn't want to break my word then..." He smiled and then slowly brought his hands up, "It should really be pretty simple for you." He showed her the necessary hand seals, being very slow about it and being careful enough that the technique itself wouldn't become active. His eyes remained on her as he watched for any action that she might take, just to be careful not to be caught in his own trap. He was also being careful not to tell her the way to escape it, at least not yet. If she knew something like that she might abuse this kind of power.
 
Eiji swallowed as her lips so fleeting made contact with his cheek, "Th-thank you, sempai," he managed to whisper through his clumsy feeling lips. This was all so incredible. So enjoyable! The feel of her firm, soft globes in his hands, filling them, modest though they were. He loved how they felt! And he wanted to feel more...without her robes in the way.

She was so close he could feel her warm, sweet breath on his face as her hand continued to caress and explore his face. His manhood was raging in his pants, almost painfully pressed against the layers of fabric that contained it. Her face was barely an inch from his...those lips...so tempting...

He wasn't even aware of what he was doing until it was done. With a steady but sudden firmness, his lips were pressed to hers, kissing her with ardor and a zeal that surprised Eiji himself.
 
When he pushed his lips to hers, Kaida almost smiled. He was taking intiative, doing what he wanted within the bounds she'd set. And she kissed back, letting him guide the kiss but responding to the movements of his lips. They felt so nice, sweet and warm against hers. Her hands slid up his neck and to cradle his face.

They parted for a moment, and Kaida smiled brightly. "Eiji, that was wonderful. Do it again," she whispered, using one hand to stroke his cheek. "Kiss me again, I want to feel your lips again."
 
He shivered when she said his name, imploring him to kiss her again. That simple request was possibly the most erotic thing yet in this whole encounter. Something about it, the way it was said, and the words themselves, or perhaps the desire behind them, just made that sentence electrifying.

He did not answer her in words but in action. His lips were hungrier, more firm now as they embraced hers, speaking of the primal needs that she was stirring up in him. Eiji leaned forward, moving them closer together, almost as though he was about to push her down onto her back with him atop her.
 
Instead of talking, he leaned closer to her and kissed her again. She was delighted by the way he was acting and responding, he was being a very attentive student. Of course, even if she were flattering herself, Kaida was pretty sure that the subject matter was stimulating for him. And she had noticed the stiffness straining against the fabric of his pants, which thrilled her even more.

Her arms wrapped around his neck lightly, holding without restraining, and let her fingers slide through his hair. The problem was that she had to pace it, not wanting to do too much and overload his mind . . . among other things. But she wanted more than this. Maybe there was a way . . . .

And there was more to seduction than kissing, groping, and fucking. That might be a way to continue this. Good, good. Having made the decision, Kaida decided to let herself just enjoy the kiss, and the feel of him against her body, almost pressing her to the floor. And it did feel very nice, very wonderful.
 
Eiji broke the kiss, though he did not move away. Though he was not tired or really winded, his breathing was heavy, his chest heaving. This feeling...this lust...it was rising, desperately, madly. It was close, sooo close to bursting and raging out of control. "S-sempai, I...this is..."

He shook his head, focusing his will with visible effort and directing it inward. Yes. Control your lust, do not let it control you. His eyes opened, a hair tamer than before. "I did not know that such simple things could...do this. I...I like this. And I find that I desire more, sempai. More...with you, from you...of you."
 
She smiled, licking her lips quickly. "Good, very good, Eiji-kun. We can arrange that - I think we've almost gone as far as we should here and now." Kaida saw the dismay in his face and held up one hand. "Just for now. There is more to seduction than groping in empty rooms, after all. And I would be a bad teacher if I left it at this."

Smoothing her kimono over her stomach to try and calm her own desire - she was more impressed with his ability to push down his lust than she'd been with his kissing ability. Though neither was exactly unimpressive. Kaida reached out and stroked his cheek. "Meet me outside the school at seven tonight, and we'll have dinner together. And then continue your . . . education. How does that sound?"

One hand brushed her hair back, and she almost winked at him. "And afterwards . . . well, you live alone, correct? Because restaurants frown on certain things, and my family is . . . nosy."
 
sorry it's been a while.

Aya was shocked to find a possessive grip coming from Akio. He dragged her outside, only to be stopped, confused as to why he was facing away from her.

"You came back.."
her replied, listening to him whisper how he was sure she was lying to him when she left. "I'm sorry". Aya whispered, her head bowing down towards the ground, her long, auburn hair covering her face. Apparently it didn't matter. Instead of yelling or a form of abandonment, Akio hugged her tight, not letting her go.

She smiled, hugging him back. The smell of him making her calm, almost giddy. "So what did I miss?" She grinned, making light of such a dark time for all in the academy. She didn't realize it until now. The police academy just wasn't the same without Akio around.
 
Eiji felt a lurch or disappointment, and a deep desire to not accept it, one that he quickly squelched. Primitive instincts. He sat back onto his knees, his face starting to calm, becoming impassive once again as his will fully re-asserted itself. "Of course, sempai, I should have realized."

Then she made her offer, and his head tilted to one side, his eyes curious. Meet and have dinner? What purpose did that serve? ...He would find out. She would not do this frivolously. It must be part of her tutoring.

...right?

"That is fine, sempai. I will be outside by the persimmon tree at seven." They would continue his education after? Did that mean...? He felt a sudden leap in his chest, and his manhood throbbed in his pants. It had been beginning to settle, but that implication made it full of life once more.

Her last question was the most direct of all, and as he nodded, he felt his cheeks heating once more. How did she keep doing that to him? "Yes, I live alone. ...I should warn you, my apartment is very small, sempai. And most likely...even at it's best, below one of your station."
 
"I assure you, Nakamura-san, I am not concerned over the size of your apartment." And she certainly wasn't concerned over the size of other things. But she couldn't tell him that, really. Kaida stood, brushing back the hair that had worked its way loose during their kissing. "I look forward to this evening, then." Bending down and forward, she pressed her lips to his, letting her tongue slipping between his lips for a moment.

When she stepped back, her cheeks were flushed. "I . . . will see you this evening." Stroking one hand down her kimono, she walked toward the door, opening it and slipping out without another word.

In the hallway, Kaida leaned against the wall for a moment, fixing her hair before heading down the hall to her next class.
 
The feeling of that last kiss, and of her tongue tasting him that last time, lingered on Eiji's lips. He still sat in the empty classroom, kneeling on the floor where he had been. His pale blue eyes looked straight ahead, clouded with a number of feelings he wasn't quite sure how to deal with or manage.

He took a deep breath, closing the chilly orbs. Be at peace, shinobi. The moment is passed. In his mind, he chanted the mantra of clarity. Again. And again. And once more.

At last, he felt his passions...quelled, if not mastered. He slowly rose to his feet. This was going to be...an interesting evening. Quite unlike any in his life. But there were preparations to make. He was to talk to Aya soon as well. He should be ready for battle, as she had seemed ready to take his life earlier.

He wondered, as he slipped past other students, teachers, and even guards, all of whom should have spotted him, if she tried to take it again...would he let her?

The answer...was not as certain as it once was.
 
"Well, classes were postponed a bit for investigations, I think..." Akio replied, still hugging Aya tightly. "Other than that, not much has happened..." He wanted to stay there and hug Aya, it felt wonderful and soothing, but he remembered that she was supposed to talk to Eiji soon. The soothing feeling vanished and was replaced by worry. What if something bad happened?

"A-Aya...you're...supposed to meet with Eiji, right? ...What are you going to do?" he ask in a murmur, looking up at her as he spoke.
 
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