New Side of Me

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters Date Seiji or Touma, they are both copyright protected by Hajime Yatate. I am not making a profit of this in anyway.

Author’s Notes: I’m not sure what brought this one but I remember hearing the term a long time ago so I did some research and found some interesting facts. To make the long story short, this is real and it does happen but the odds of having it are incredibly rare. Also, these kind of people can get erections but they are not as hard as a 100% male having an erection and their cum is not the same. If you want to know more look it up on Wikipedia and/or try your search engine. I did this for fiction, not to make fun or anything of the sort. If you enjoy it, then I have done my job.

Dedicated to my best friend who got me started in RPGs, or role playing games and who spent late hours writing stories with me, writing our stories. Because of the numerous hours we put into them, the characters, and the scenes, she helped me become a better writer. You know who you are and I hope you enjoy it. ^.~

hermaphrodite – (n.) one having both male and female sexual characteristics and organs; at birth an unambiguous assignment of male or female cannot be made

“New Side of Me”
By: Shadow

Date Seiji quietly made his way to his school, his satchel hanging from his hand over his left shoulder, his other hand tucked into the pocket of his pants. It was just another typical day in Toyama and while he enjoyed school, today… he didn’t want to go. Oh he was a model student with excellent grades, respectful to all the administrators, perfectly charming, and he was also the captain of the kendo club. By far he was one of the most popular students in the entire school! But he could do without the fame and admiration that came with it. The one thing he did not particularly enjoy was his “fans.” As soon as he stepped onto the school grounds everyone took notice.

No one would ever refer to him as a gaijin, or not Japanese, although by all rights he was the spitting image of an American with golden blonde hair, eyes the color of soft violet, a smooth complexion, almost delicate features, everything about him pretty much screamed androgynous, almost genderless (but he was most definitely 100% male). His continued his walk through the courtyard, listening as students greeted him, girls screaming his name, teachers bowing in respect to him. It was enough to give anyone a swell head. All it gave him was a headache.

He stepped up to his foot locker; opening it he ignored the love letters and took out the slippers. Setting them down he removed his own shoes, placed them inside, and closed the small locker as he slipped his feet into the other pair.

“If you answered them they might stop,” a male voice with a thick accent said from behind him as the student closed his own locker.

“I’d never get any peace and you know what grandfather would say if he ever knew,” he answered calmly and turned to face his best friend. “I’d rather get letters every day and not answer them than to have them meet him.”

“Yeah, I remember.” The young man turned and gave him a small smile. Like young Date-san the teen did not look like a typical Japanese student, with his deep blue hair, long, uneven bangs falling into his deep blue gaze, his skin as white as the moon, and thick accent that made many who first meet him think he was from the Americas. “Least you don’t throw them out.”

“Why would I hurt them so callously?” Unfortunately he knew other boys like that and he hated seeing the girls look so crushed. “Ready for class?”

“Yeah though I wouldn’t mind sleeping in for a few more hours,” he yawned as he stretched his arms overhead.

“I’m starting to wonder if you were really a bear in a past life, Touma.” All he got was a big grin.

-xXx-

Morning classes were the same as always: lectures, take notes, ask questions, and so on. Seiji found himself barely paying attention even as he took some notes. He was not into the lesson for today, wishing for something to happen just so he could focus on something new. The gods seemed to be listening in today as there was a knock on the door, causing the teacher to stop and tell the person to come in. The bored blonde thought it was a teacher but when he looked up front he was surprised to see a young girl walking up to the teacher.

“Aah yes, the new student. I trust you have a good excuse for being late on your first day?” the teacher asked, looking down his nose at her.

“Forgive me for interrupting your lecture, sensei,” she said politely, going so far as to bow before him. She wordlessly handed him a note and stood before the class quietly.

He read the note and setting it on his desk, addressed the attentive students. “Everyone, please welcome Cho to our class. She will be with us for the rest of the semester. Cho, is there anything you would like to say to your fellow classmates?”

Looking at them her eyes seemed to settle on Seiji before she bowed to them. “It is my pleasure to meet you all. I hope we can become friends and have many good times together,” she addressed them.

He wasn’t sure why but he felt a shiver run up his spine. It was all he could to make sure his pen didn’t fall from his hand. And for some reason he felt a flash of warmth surge through his body. He shook it off and watched as she walked to the only available seat--which happened to be right next to him. As the teacher went back to his lecture he took a moment to look at the new girl.

She looked like she was of Japanese descent with her midnight hair held back by a silver butterfly clip, her silver-green eyes were a bit more round yet they seemed seductive and innocent at the same time, skin smooth and flawless, and her lips were a soft shape of pink-

What was he doing?! He tried to focus on his notes but he found his gaze back at the girl. She wore the typical uniform all the girls wore but for some reason it looked especially good on her. With the long skirt and sleeves it hid most of her body from view but he watched as she breathed deeply, watching as her chest rose and fell. He wondered if her breasts would feel as smooth as her skin looked-

He bit his tongue. Hard. What was wrong with him today, ogling a new classmate like some hormonal teenager!? Sure he was a teenage boy but he had never done anything like this before. ~Oh gods, I hope she didn’t notice me staring.~ He chanced one more glance except this time, she was looking right at him. He froze, swallowing nervously.

Cho looked at him calmly, tapping her pen against her book. She crossed her legs and Seiji couldn’t help but glance, hoping for a peek then back up at her. She gave him the tiniest of smiles and turned her attention back to the teacher.

Blinking he sat back, staring down at the top of his desk, and slowly released the breath he had been holding in. She had caught him staring, but instead of blushing and begin giggling like a fool she just smiled and looked away. She smiled… her lips… breasts… legs…

~Stop that,~ he scolded himself and tried vainly to focus back on his notes. He wasn’t sure how but he managed to keep from looking at Cho for the remainder of class, despite how much he really wanted to.

-xXx-

Touma yawned largely, scratching the back of his head. “Glad its finally time for lunch,” he said mostly to himself.

“So am I. One could hear your stomach on the other side of the school,” Seiji said with a teasing smile.

“Heh, think ya right.” They continued talking as they came down the hall, turning a corner but someone was coming from the other direction and ran into the blonde.

“Sorry.”

“Excuse me.”

~Wait, that voice.~ “Cho?” Sure enough it was her and he longed to feel her body touch his again. “I’m sorry I wasn’t watching where I was going.”

“It’s my fault, Date-san. I apologize,” she said with a slight bow and looked up at Touma. “Hello.”

“Hey. Take it you’re the new girl everyone’s been talking about,” he said with an easy smile.

“Oh? I didn’t realize I was so popular already.”

“If ya need any advice on how to deal with your fans, ask Seiji. He goes through it everyday,” he said and lightly jabbed his friend in the side. Seiji scowled and felt his ears burn when her heard Cho let out a soft giggle. Why was he so memorized by this girl?

“So Cho, wanna join us for lunch? Touma offered with a friendly smile.

“I would love to but I have some work to finish. I always hate registering late, I have so many forms to sign!” she sighed, frowning at the work.

“Yeah, well guess we’ll see ya around.”

“I look forward to it, um…”

“Touma.”

“I look forward to it, Touma-san. Have a good lunch and I’ll see you in class later, Seiji-san.” Bowing to them she quietly walked down the hall and entered the faculty office. The two young men continued their trek to the courtyard with the blue-haired teen doing most of the talking but the blonde was barely listening. Try as he could he couldn’t get Cho out of his head and he was surprised to feel his pants growing tight. Thankfully his jacket would cover any “unsightly bulges.”

Unfortunately halfway through lunch and Seiji had still not been able to get rid of his problem but he couldn’t tell his best friend that! Making up an excuse he quickly headed for the restroom near his classroom. It was empty and there was no one in the halls so he figured he would be safe. Closing the stall behind him he sat on the toilet and glared at his crotch. He knew there was only one way to take care of this problem that didn’t reveal his problem to the other male students. Slowly, he undid his pants and pushed them down a bit, sighing in relief as his cock sprang free. He didn’t realize how painful it had been keeping it trapped beneath his underwear but he didn’t touch it right away. Living in his home, there was a very high risk of getting caught and he did not want to think about the punishment. His father would no doubt understand but he feared his grandfather the most. Slowly he reached down and wrapping his fingers around the base, gave it a slowly stroke. He shuddered at the strange feelings but kept at it, the calluses from kendo practice caressing the sensitive skin but he didn’t go any faster or harder; his erection refused to go away.

“Keep going at that pace and you’ll be here all day.”

Eyes widen to the size of dinner plates and he looked up at the smiling face of Cho in the stall next to him. There was a girl in the boys’ restroom, and she was watching him masturbate. “…” he opened his mouth to say something, anything but nothing came out. And his hand was still wrapped around his dick.

“If you want, I can help you get rid of your problem,” she said calmly, as though talking to him in this kind of situation was perfectly normal.

“H-How?” Damn his voice for squeaking!

“Unlock your stall and I’ll show you.” She jumped down from the toilet and walked out of her stall. He heard a soft tapping a few moments later. Swallowing thickly he unlocked the door and watched as she squeezed in, locking it behind her. He was now painfully aware of how small the stalls were and that the doors were long enough to touch the floor but if you stood on the toilet you could see into the next stall quiet easily. He looked up at her and found himself staring at her lips.

“What… what are you going to do?” he asked after clearing his throat.

“That depends. I could give you a hand job but that could make a mess. Another option would be me blowing you,” she said with the same little smile she constantly wore.

Seiji could only stare at her. She wanted to do that with him in here?? It was an erotic fantasy come to life but he was still unsure. However as he looked down at himself he knew that he wouldn’t be able to do this on his own. “I… guess, I leave it up to you?” he offered weakly. He couldn’t look at her but he jumped a bit when she felt her hand brush his bangs away from his eye, looking up at her as she slowly got down on her knees, settling herself between his legs.

“Don’t worry, I don’t bite,” she calmly explained, stroking his cheek she reached out with her other hand, stroking his thigh through his pants, slowly moving in until she wrapped her hand around his cock. He groaned and reached out to grab her arm. She let him and slowly began to stroke him. Oh it was so good, so much better than the few times he had done it himself, much more than he had imagined. Cho watched him with interest and seeing him relax she tightened her grip and pumped him faster; he threw his head back and bucked his hips into her hand.

He looked so good like this, slowly surrendering herself to his desires. She could see it in his eyes, his every aspect of his life was controlled, he was a virgin but he was also eager to learn about the carnal pleasure even though he wouldn’t admit it. And she was going to show him the joys of what could be done. Of course if anyone found out she was in here there would be questions and demands but it was worth it. Curling her fingers in his sunlit strands at the back of his neck she pulled him forward until their lips were barely touching.

“How does it feel? Do you like it when I go faster, or do you want me to prolong the pleasure?” she purred, rubbing her thumb over the slit at the tip, licking his lips.

The blonde could feel his face burning. He wanted her to lick him again, to press her lips against his, to taste her but he couldn’t bring himself to ask her. “Good…” he finally answered, hips jerking against her hand, seeking more contact. “But… I need more.”

“Anything for you, Seiji.” He shuddered at the way his name rolled off her tongue, watching as she lowered her head, bringing her lips to his leaking cock. He tried to control his breathing as he felt her breath along the sensitive flesh, making him tremble like a leaf in a hurricane; he slapped his hand over his mouth when he let out a groan as she kissed the tip, all the while looking up at him. Cho continued to smile and sticking her tongue out, licked the underside from base to tip in one fluid stroke.

“Mmph!” His free hand scrambled for leverage along the slick walls but it didn’t deter Cho as she opened her mouth and slowly took his cock into her mouth. He watched as she teased by sucking at only the head, bathing it with her tongue, and stroking what wasn’t in her mouth with her hand, playing with the spare pubic hairs.

~A natural blonde virgin,~ she told herself happily and began to hum, the soft vibrations made him jerk, his hands coming down to tangle in her hair but he wasn’t forcing her to go down farther, he was just holding on, clenching his teeth so he didn’t make any noise. She groaned and began to bob her head back and forth, sucking and licking at the stray stream of precum eagerly. She could feel herself getting wet and reached down to grab at her own crotch, squeezing and rubbing just the way she liked it. Oh how she longed to flip up her skirt and relieve herself but not yet, it was much too soon. Pushing the thought away she knew there wasn’t lot of time left so she took his entire length into her mouth, relaxing her throat as she felt the head touch the back of her throat, kneading his swollen balls between her fingers.

“Gods Cho!!” he hissed, ripping her hair he held her head as he released himself in her tantalizing mouth. The thought that he could be choking her didn’t surface, nor did the feeling of her digging her fingers into his thighs but he could feel the way her throat closed around him as she swallowed wave after wave of his cum. It seemed like an eternity when he finally stopped, shuddering and watching through dazed eyes as Cho continued to gently suck the last bit of cum out of him. Slowly she pulled back, his very sated cock slipping free from her lips.

The new student licked at her lips, panting softly she carefully and tenderly tucked him back into his white briefs and his pants, closing the fastener and pulling the zipper up. Slowly she stood, smoothing her skirt, straightening her blouse, and fixing the butterfly clip in her hair. Neither of them said anything but with that same smile he had begun to associate her with never left, even as she placed her hands on his shoulders and leaning down, kissed him.

Yet again his face felt like it was on fire but it was a good kiss. Hesitantly, he kissed her back and found that he really enjoyed this. Being a bit daring his tongue darted out, asking for permission to taste. Her lips parted and her own tongue coaxed his in, sharing his cum between them. It was a slightly bitter taste but he could also taste her spicy sweetness. His hands rested on her hips, stroking her side and made to rub between her legs but she caught his hand and broke the kiss.

“Maybe another time,” she whispered and straightened. Luckily her skirt hid her own problem from view but damn if she wasn’t tempted. “Better hurry, you don’t want to be late for class.” She turned to leave but was stopped by a hand holding her wrist.

“Why did you do this?” the young Date asked her.

“Would you believe me if I said I just happened to in the right place at the right time?”

“No.”

“Fair enough. I’ll tell you after school. Meet me in the storage room on the third floor and I’ll tell you the truth. But remember, this is just between us.” Winking at him over her shoulder she unlocked the stall and quietly left before anyone could see her. Seiji stayed there for several minutes, leaving just before the bell for next period rang. A million thoughts were running around his brain that he had trouble focusing on the lessons for the remainder of school.

-xXx-

Students were more than happy to leave the school as they headed home, talking with their friends about their days or teachers they did like, even some of the teachers were leaving. A great deal of classrooms were empty, the other people left were those in the after school clubs and activities.

Seiji hated lying to Touma about staying late for the kendo club, but he just shrugged said it was alright and he would see him tomorrow. He slowly stood from his desk, carrying his satchel he walked out of the room and down the hall, but instead of taking the stairs going down he took the ones going up. Stepping onto the third floor he found it a bit unnerving. He wasn’t used to the silence, the echoes of his footsteps surrounding him. He finally stopped before the storage room, looking down either end of the hall before lifting his hand and knocking softly. He heard movement and the door opened.

“Please, come in, Date-san.”

He entered the small room, closing the door behind him. Luckily there was a single bulb hanging from the ceiling, giving them light to see by. Cho was leaning against the opposite wall, hands behind her back and satchel by her feet. She smiled and nodded to him, apparently happy to see he had come. They didn’t say anything, just stared at one another but she sighed and he couldn’t help but look down at her chest.

“First, let me say I’m glad you decided to come, and alone at that. Second, if you had said no in the restroom I would have understood and left you alone. Third, regardless of what you may have heard or may think, I am not a slut or a whore.”

“There’s a difference?” He cursed under his breath and took a deep breathe. “I’m sorry, that was uncalled for.”

“I’ve heard it all before. I don’t do this to every new person I meet, in fact I rather not do anything like what we did with a stranger but there was something about you that called out to me.” She paused and closed her eyes before looking at him. “I wasn’t sure until today. You’re a virgin.”

Once more his face flushed but it was in embarrassment and a bit of anger. “I really don’t see how it’s any of your business,” he said coldly.

“So I can take that as you’ve never had so much as a wet dream or jerked off in the shower?” she asked. When he didn’t answer she nodded to herself. “I see. Is it because it’s wrong or afraid of being caught?”

“… both.”

“I see. Basically what I’m offering you is a way to relieve all that sexual tension you’ve been holding in, and I have a feeling it’s been building up for quite some time.” Seiji could only look at her, finding it hard to believe, but there had to be a catch of some sort.

“What do you want?” he asked.

“Nothing. Just let us enjoy this for as long as you want to, no strings attached,” she said calmly and simply.

He was still finding it difficult to understand but he couldn’t sense anything from her that told him she was lying. But she wasn’t telling him the whole truth. He also knew he shouldn’t be doing this, taking free sex—okay not sex but something that could lead up to it—from another student, for free! Then again… “I need some time to think about it.”

“Of course,” she said with a nod. Picking up her satchel they finally left the small closet, headed downstairs and out of the school but at the gate she gave him a piece of paper with numbers written on it.

“My phone number. It doesn’t always have to be about the sex, and whatever you tell me no one else will ever know,” she told him with a seriousness that had him looking at her in a whole new light.

Nodding he folded it and put it in his pocket. “Thank you, Cho.”

“Good night, Seiji.” Boxing slightly she turned and walked off to her home. Silently he turned and headed home as well.

About two days passed since the day seductive student called Cho offered herself to him, to help him masturbate and other such things he would never dare try at home. He thought long and hard about it, weighing the pros and cons, but he was still undecided. He had even thought about asking Touma for advice but he didn’t want him to think Cho was a slut or something more vulgar. He stayed up late and when he fell asleep his dreams were haunted by her and how she had taken his cock into her mouth, made him feel so good when he awoke he was horrified to see that during the night he had gotten an erection and released himself over his pajamas and sheets. He groaned lowly, running his hand through his hair. He was still sweating and his cock was ready for round two but not here. Silently he picked up his cell phone from the bedside table and the piece of paper he had kept hidden beneath the mattress. He realized it was early but he dialed the number anyway. It rang three times before there was a click and he could hear a sleepy voice from the other line.

“Hello?”

“Cho, it’s me.”

“So you did keep my number,” she teased but rubbed at her eyes, rolling onto her back. “Are you alright?”

He looked down at his cock, feeling it twitch as he heard her breathe. “Yes, I’m fine. And I’ve decided about your offer.”

“What your answer?”

“… Yes.”

-xXx-

In the following weeks the students of Han’a High noticed something different about their beloved kendo captain. He walked with his head held up and he was becoming more sociable, he still remained respectful, courtesy, still kept some things to himself but he now acted more like a normal teen as opposed to an emotionless statue. Touma noticed and once asked Seiji about it but he just said he was breathing easier nowadays. No one knew what he meant, no one except Cho.

The relationship between Seiji and Cho was still kept in the dark, but it wasn’t always about sex. Cho would listen to him talk about anything he was stressing about, even rants he had about his family, being a soothing presence. They occasionally had their “private” sessions either in empty classrooms, the restrooms, the storage closet, and once he fucked her breasts in the library and got cum in her hair! He never thought he would be so daring and foolish but the excitement was a pleasurable rush. It was like a part of him was not only set free but was showing him the joys in interacting with another person on a sexual level. Even after that they chatted as they studied for their classes. He also learned that she never wore a bra so her breasts were naturally firm and bounced nicely when she moved. He enjoyed playing with them, kneading the heavy mounds with slender fingers, pinch and tug at the nipples until they became hard, he had even lightly bit down on one and came when she cried out in pleasure. But in the back of his mind he realized he had never seen her without her skirt and she wouldn’t let him venture up past her strong outer thighs. He had tried asking once but she managed to change the subject.

It was a clear day and while students were running around the athletic field outside, two students were getting hot and busy in the large storage room where equipment was stored. It was also one of the few rooms that actually locked from the inside so the teachers had to tie a chain around the handles on the outside to keep it locked up, but during the school day it was left unlocked. And it was a good thing no one came to see if it was locked.

Seiji had been feeling extra frisky today but he couldn’t find time until now. Luckily they had a free period and meet up here, he actually surprised Cho when he locked the doors behind them, grabbed her by the shoulders, and kissed her deeply. She was startled but began kissing him back, moaning lowly in her throat. Usually she was the assertive one when it came to this but she gave him control. And he liked it. He led her back until they fell onto a pile of mats in the far corner. He groaned as he pushed her blouse up and began kneading her breasts, panting heavily.

Cho moaned and threw her head back, feeling her hips arch as she dragged her fingers through his hair. “You’re eager today,” she moaned out, crying out as he flicked her nipples with his thumbs.

“Had a bad morning,” he grunted and leaned down to lick at the mounds, feeling his cock strain painfully. “Grandfather said he had arranged for me to marry as soon as I graduate from high school, already picked out my future wife-to-be.” Frowning at the thought he took a nipple into his mouth and began to suckle, letting his hand fumble for the fly of his pants.

“T-They still do that?” she asked, twisting her fingers in his hair and rubbing her hips against his strong thigh eagerly. “What about—oh gods—your parents?” His response was muffled before he lifted his head and pinched the wet nipple between his fingers.

“Dad is against it the whole way, mom says they should meet the girl and her family. I don’t want to marry a stranger!” He took the other nipple into his mouth but he was gentler on this one, as though apologizing for causing any pain.

Her hands gently stroked his hair, knowing where he was coming from. Hell her parents would have forced her to marry to if it wasn’t for her damn condition. “Talk to your parents, tell them how you feel then talk to your grandfather. Try to make him see reason that this is your life and you do not want to marry someone you don’t know.” She pulled his head up, pushing his hair to the side so she could gaze into both his eyes. They were shiny with tears but she knew he wouldn’t cry, not even in front of her. Gently pulling him down she kissed his eyes, stopping the tears before they fell, stroking his high cheekbones with her thumbs.

“You can’t let someone dictate your life, even if they are family and even if they think that what they’re doing is right by their standards,” she continued softly. “You have become a very good friend, and I know that if you said nothing and went through with this arranged marriage you would never be happy. Tell him, even if he refuses to listen do not stop until he sees the truth. Understand?”

He swallowed several times, willing the tears not to fall but he nodded and let his head drop so their foreheads were touching. His body shook, fingers clenching her blouse, almost ripping it. She didn’t push him away or say anything else; instead she continued to stroke his hair, wiping away the stray tears. They stayed like that for several long minutes, taking comfort in one another’s presence before the blonde slowly sat up on his hands, looking down at the girl beneath him. Earlier all he wanted to do was get off on her, hoping that his sexual release would help sooth his rage but instead he had almost hurt a friend. Slowly he reached up and cupped her face, tracing her soft lips with his thumb then allowed his own lips to follow.

The kiss was similar to the first one they shared when this started: caring, tender, no hidden agendas, soothing. The only sounds were of their kissing, taking their sweet time. Hands also began to wander, threading through hair, stroking through their clothes, Cho was memorized by such tenderness she didn’t realize one of Seiji’s hand slowly begin to push her skirt up as he caressed her thigh. He kept going up, stroking her hip he let her fingers dance to her inner thighs. By the time she realized what he was doing it was too late. Eyes flew open and quick as lightning the young man pushed the rest of the skirt up—and stared at the bulge that was barely being contained behind a pair of white satin panties. He didn’t want to know if it was real or not but his fingers hooked themselves under the hem and pulled it down, watching as a weeping dick bounced free. Cho shuddered in relief but she was looking at him with fear.

“Cho… what…?” he asked in a quiet voice.

She flushed and immediately sat up, forcing him to get off and pulled her skirt into her lap but refused to look at him. “Before you start with the names let me just tell you I was born like this,” she began, refusing to look up at him. “I’m a hermaphrodite, and it means I have both a pussy and a dick. It’s a super rare genetic abnormality in people and it appeared that I got the short end of the stick. I can piss standing up or sitting down, and I can get erections but I can also have orgasms. Down side about me being this way is I can never have kids and even if I fucked a girl I can’t get her pregnant; I’m sterile. Upside, I don’t have any testicles to worry about. So there, proceed with the name calling. I’m heard them all before.”

“… I never thought it was possible,” he whispered.

“Well it is,” she snapped.

The blonde knew he should be disgusted, that she was a freak of nature but she wasn’t any of those things. Stepping towards her he quietly knelt before her, cupped her face, and placed the sweetest, gentlest kiss on her lips. “You’re beautiful.”

She blinked at him a few times, trying hard not to tremble. “… what?” Had she heard him right?

“You heard me. All of you is beautiful, including this.” Slowly he reached down, pushing past the folds of her skirt, and began to stroke her erection. Having someone else touch her made her cry out, nearly doubling over but he easily supported her, cradling the back of her neck as he listened to the sounds she was making. It was strange doing this, especially to someone he had thought was 100% female but it was also, very sexy. Lowering his head he kissed her once more, swallowing her moans as she gripped the front of his undershirt and jacket tightly. He could taste the tears in the kiss and wiped them away, silently telling it was alright.

Since her cock had been ready for some action it didn’t take long for her to cum. The teenager didn’t stop stroking until he milked everything she had to offer, feeling her penis grow softer and limp. Without letting go the kiss broke off and he smiled at the look of absolute bliss on her face. She looked so beautiful.

“You’re taught me so much, now it’s my turn to teach you,” he told her softly, stroking her hair away from her face as she panted for air.

Although she was still flushed her cheeks burned but she nodded. “I would really like that… Date-sensei…”

-xXx-

“Thanks for coming over, Seiji. I need help with all those damn terms if I’m gonna pass the test tomorrow,” Cho sighed as she stepped aside, allowing the young man to enter.

“I know what you mean. And at least here grandfather won’t be glaring at you from the other side of the room,” he said with a smile of his own. Since that day the two of them had grown closer; he took Cho’s words to heart and talked with his parents, then tried speaking with his grandfather but the old man was stubborn. He didn’t give up and even lost his temper at the head of the Date clan. He could try and force him into an arranged marriage, but he would never go through with it regardless if he brought shame upon both his and the girl’s family. Of course he didn’t want it to come to that but the old man didn’t call him on his bluff and cancelled any and all arrangements. He felt freer and even invited both Cho and Touma to his home one day. Not even his best friend had come but after having dinner with the family he could see why. Although he didn’t say anything the elder Date was cold, glared at the two teens, and ignored them. Still they survived the dinner and Mr. and Mrs. Date welcomed them back anytime. They also allowed their son to go to their homes to study for tests. Unfortunately this evening Touma couldn’t make it.

The young lady led her friend to the den where a large desk was set in the middle of the room, two chairs on either side. The house was a blend of different cultures and had decorations from multiple regions all over the world. Cho explained that both her parents traveled all over the world and she used to travel with them, having a tutor give her lessons but she wanted to go to school and they allowed her to live here. Her books and notes were already set up on the desk as well as a pitcher of iced tea and two glasses on a tray. Seiji smiled but set his bag down and took one of their chairs.

“Let’s begin.” Cho groaned but sat in the other chair and got to work.

A few hours later the two were still going over their notes but had stopped repeatedly to sip at the cold tea. Seiji sighed and sat back, rubbing his eyes briefly. The words were starting to blur and he could feel a headache coming on from straining his eyes. “I’ll be dreaming about this tonight,” he sighed.

“I just don’t want to forget anything while I sleep,” the young lady replied, scratching the back of her head with her pencil before making a note. She was so busy trying to concentrate she didn’t notice the way her guest was looking at her.

He noticed the way her sleeveless shirt showed off her slender arms, the collar hanging low in the front and with the way she was leaning forward he could see the swell of her firm, proud breasts. He shifted in his seat but reached over and slowly sipped at his tea but when he placed the glass on the counter he accidentally knocked his notes over. Sighing deeply he bent down to gather them, hearing his friend giggle. He grabbed the sheets and reached for one that landed under the hollowed out space of the desk but looked up and noticed a single long leg just inches away. Her feet were bare, her right left tucked under her body though her left foot stretched out then curled under the chair. He could see the shorts she was wearing, the way it hugged her tight ass and showed off the obvious bulge of her penis. When she answered the door the shirt was long and the shorts, though short, seemed loose but now they were conforming to her body. He swallowed and grabbed the stray sheet and proceeded to put them in order. He looked up at Cho but she didn’t seem to notice him staring. She was sucking on a piece of ice from her drink, rereading her notes over and over. Swallowing he stood and made of a show of stretching as he walked around the room.

Silver-green eyes glanced up at him, chewing the bit of melting ice between her teeth. “Legs falling asleep?” she asked.

“I need a break. Everything is starting to run together,” he explained and slowly walked around the room, feeling his blood begin to flow. But as he walked around the study he slowly edged his way closer to Cho, trying not to make noise but letting her know he was still there. By the time he had stopped behind her.

She sighed and set her pencil down; closing her eyes she rubbed the back of her neck but jumped a bit when she felt hands slide over her shoulders. “Geez! Did anyone tell you that you’re silent as a cat?” she asked but leaned into his touch.

“You know I train every day so I need to be light on my feet,” he answered and began to knead the muscles in her shoulders, using his thumbs to stroke the muscles behind her neck. “You’re tense.”

“This stupid test is getting on my nerves. It wouldn’t be a hassle is it was multiple choice or True/False but short answer? And you know he takes off points if we don’t put the exact definition down.”

“I know but you have to relax. You can’t concentrate like this.” He applied a little bit of pressure as he massaged the tension from the muscles, feeling her relax and go limp under his hands but he looked down the front of her shirt and now had a perfect view of her breasts. He knew they were suppose to be studying but this was just too good to pass up. His hands slowly worked out the knots, pushing the loose collar off her shoulders. She didn’t mind and moaned as he caressed the bared skin.

“You have such talented hands,” she moaned, closing her eyes.

“Thank you. And your skin is so warm and soft,” he replied, letting his fingers move lower and lower over the front of his chest until they slipped beneath the loose material and began kneading her breasts.

She smiled to herself as she arched into his hands, sliding her own hands up and down his arms. “Time to move onto anatomy, Date-sensei?” she asked coyly.

The day the young man realized his friend was “part woman, part man” their relationship was still strong. They still snuck away to relieve their sexual tension, but instead of her doing almost all the work he began to participate in it as well. It would alter from hand jobs, to sucking each other off, or grind against one another until they came. He remembered his first sexual position called “69” and he could see why it was called that. He also found that although she has a penis her vagina was located right behind it. And she could feel everything, especially when he pushed his fingers in and out as he sucked her dick. He had never heard some wonderful cries that she had to bite down on her fist to keep from alerting anyone in the gym since they were in the storage room at the time. When they finished and the gym was empty she told him that was the hardest “release” she had ever hard. And he felt pretty damn proud that he was the one behind it. And here in her home, all alone, she could get as loud as she wanted. Groaning he rubbed his crotch in the back of her chair, tugging at the nipples.

“Have you done your assignment, Cho-san?” he asked, getting into the little role-playing games they would play.

“Aah no, sensei, I forgot,” she admitted, letting him push her shirt down until her breasts were bared. She watched as he dug around for an ice cube in her glass and then began to drag it along her chest, purposely teasing her nipples with it. “A-ah!”

“You’re a naughty student. Perhaps I should punish you for forgetting your homework.” She moaned and withered so beautifully, feeling the ice melt under her warm skin he stepped away from her. “Stand up.”

Wordlessly she stood, panting softly she faced him. Her worn t-shirt fell to the floor, leaving her torso bared. Her nipples were swollen, gleaming from the icy water. She was very turned on if the bulge in her shorts was any indication. She shuddered when he smirked and wordlessly dropped her shorts to the floor as well when he ordered her to remove them. The front of her panties was completely soaked it had become transparent.

Oh that was so tempting he pulled the chair out and sat down then had her lay over his lap. He caressed the smooth skin of her ass, tracing the hem as the weight in front forced it to hide in the crevice of her ass. “Let this be a lesson to not forget your home, Cho-san.” Lifting his hand he delivered a series of smacks on each cheek, timing them.

This was so humiliating but she wasn’t going to lie and say she wasn’t turned on by this. With her cock pressed into his thigh she whimpered at each smack, jerking and clutching at his leg for balance. When he reached ten, five for each cheek, he caressed her red bum soothingly. She listened as he leaned over her, heard the clinking of the glass but as she tried catching her breath she jumped when she felt the icy chill of the ice cube along her heated skin.

“I trust you will not forget anymore assignments?” the “teacher” asked as he dragged the bit of frozen water over the redden skin. Hearing her whimper he took that as a yes and retrieved another bit of ice and continued until the redness had faded slightly. He could feel her trembling he helped her sit up and had her carefully sit on the edge of the desk. “Are you alright?”

“Y-Yeah… don’t think I can sit for a while,” she grinned, letting her legs fall open and leaning back on her hands. She looked down at her penis and groaned. Her panties were not only soaked but they looked ready to rip apart. She made to reach down and free it but Seiji beat her to it, pulling the soiled material off she sighed in relief at being freed. “So much better.”

“Really now? How about better than this?” Wrapping his hand around the base the handsome teen licked at the head like an ice cream cone. Leaning forward he let more of the hot flesh into his mouth, stroking what couldn’t fit and began to suck. Cho whimpered pitifully but placed her feet on the armrests for support, nails scratching at the surface of the desk.

“Oh gods… you look so hot, sucking my dick… uhh!” she moaned, reaching out to thread her hand in his hair, watching him work her over. She shivered as his violet eyes dark with lust pierced hers, slowly moving back and forth. She whimpered and gripped his hair, chest rising and falling heavily. “So fucking hot…!”

He smirked despite the bit of thick flesh he was currently sucking on and brought his fingers up, teasing her wet pussy he meet no resistance as he pushed two fingers in and out. She nearly screamed and fell back on the desk, atop their work but neither of them cared as she tugged his head closer and he obliged by taking even more in. She tasted so good and the way her hips bucked into his mouth and his fingers, he groaned and pushed a third finger in, followed by a four. His hand was moving faster and hard, creating a vacuum with his mouth as he sucked her off but before she could explode in pleasure he pulled off and removed his hand.

The cry tore from her throat at the loss but before she could ask why he had stopped her grabbed her hips and slammed into her awaiting heat with a powerful thrust of his hips. This time she cried out, almost screamed, but pushed against him eagerly as he began fucking her hard and fast. She loved the powerful thrusts, the way his fingers dug into her hips, the sound of him grunting like a beast. She grabbed at her breasts, kneading them roughly, feeling her cock bouncing against her lower stomach she reached down with one of her hand and began jerking at it roughly, eager to reach an orgasm.

His hand reached down and gripped the base of her cock tightly, preventing her from coming but he just smirked at her. “I’m not letting you come just yet, Cho-kun.”

“Don’t tease me!” she cried out, arching and bucking up into his, tightening her legs around his waist.

“You feel so damn good, squeezing me so tightly,” he groaned. She was almost crushing him but it was just too good. It was still strange, but when he tried thinking of other girls, even other guys, he didn’t so much as feel his heart race. But when he thought about Cho he got an erection so fast it hurt. He wanted as her breasts bounced with each move, how the tip of her cock left smears along his skin.

She whimpered at the double sensations, wanting to just release but he couldn’t let go so she had to get him to come first. “I love how your sword is nestled deep in my flower, your strong hand stroking my dick,” Cho purred, licking her lips and hearing him groan. Who would have thought that the well-respected and honored Date Seiji could get off when they talked dirty to each other?

He growled and jerked his hips, moaning deeply when they moved faster, rocking her hips against his, the desk scratching along the carpeted floor. This was a dirty thing they were doing, having sex in her parent’s study when they should be studying, their loud cries no doubt being heard by the neighbors but they didn’t care. They went at it for what seemed like hours, grunting and clinging to each other but he wanted to go in deeper so pushed her knees to her chest and really began to ram into her. He grinned at the cries he was tearing from her, watching as she stroked and pumping her cock eagerly with both hands.

“Like that? Like having my cock fucking your pussy? Or maybe you want it in your ass as I take you from behind, bend you over this desk and fuck you until you beg me to stop.” He never knew he had such a filthy mouth but it really turned them both on. “Yeah, fucking you in the ass, hearing you scream my name. I can also jerk you off, or maybe we can do it in front of a mirror and I can watch you jerk off. Gods I’m getting harder just thinking about it!” he growled, lying atop of her he had her legs hang off his arms, crushing her breasts against his muscular chest, and plunged her mouth in a passionate kiss.

Cho screamed against his lips, arching into him, hands tangled in his hair, bucking against him madly. With her cock trapped between their withering bodies she knew she was going to come and soon. But gods yes she wanted him to take her in the ass, to do it in front of a mirror, to jerk herself off as he fucked her hard and fast. The desk was scrapping along the floor from their thrusting, had there been no carpet it would have left deep scratches along the wooden floor but with a powerful and wet slap of their hips the two teenagers finally reached their end. Swallowing each other’s screams they came together, bodies jerking as the blonde filled the girl with his cum and she practically drowned him in her own juices, her own cum splattering between their withering bodies, evening getting in their hair. The force behind it was so strong, so powerful they both saw stars. Seiji collapsed on the girl’s chest, shuddering and gasping for breathe he felt her do the same.

Time rapidly passed by so slow he finally got up on his arms and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled out. The girl-boy was covered in sweat and cum, their notes sticking to her skin and his as well. Leaning over her brushed her hair from her face and kissed her softly. “I wonder if you could call this training,” he told her.

“Yeah, stamina training,” she smiled and looped her arms around his neck. “It’s kinda late, think your parents will mind if you spent the night?”

“I can try. But first I think we are both due for a shower,” he answered as he wrapped his arms around her, helping her sit up.

“I rather take a bath. The tub in the master suite is big enough for both of us to recline in,” she suggested as she traced his lips with a finger. Growling he helped her to her feet and after peeling sheets off their sweaty forms, he followed her to the master bathroom. Sure enough the tub was large enough to fit three people comfortably but he also noticed the massive mirror over the vanity and double sinks. And it was across from where the tub was located.

Cho turned on the water and when she saw him staring at the mirror she smiled. “And what are you thinking of?” she asked, already knowing.

He chuckled and stepped behind her, watching through the mirror as he wrapped his arms around her waist and let one hand slid between her legs as the other coaxed her cock back to life. “What do you think?” he asked, kissing her cheek as she leaned back into him.

“Hmm, who would have thought that the honorable Date Seiji would be such passionate lover with a mouth dirty enough to make this one cum without being touched,” she complimented, reaching behind him to coax his own cock to awaken and had the other slide into his hair.

“What can I say? You bring out a whole new side of me.”

Author’s Ending Notes: I hope everyone enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed writing it. It took me 2 days to finish this, but looking back I took an extra day to rewrite the plot and go over my mistakes so a total of 3 days I wrote this one-shot. I’m amazed I didn’t take a month on this ^^ If you enjoyed it please, post a review. Flames will be ignored.