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Kusatta Kyoushi no Houteishiki (Atsushi/Masayoshi)
Title: Abstinence makes the heart grow fonder.
Rating: G
Author: MzXanthER
Warnings: Spoilers if you haven't read the last volume.
Word Count: 323
A/N: Sorry this is late. It also isn't the best work I've done :\ Hope you enjoy regardless!
When Atsushi was in high school, he couldn’t imagine going a single day without seeing Masayoshi, touching him, talking with him, and being with him. But he did, because that was the only way he knew how to keep Masayoshi. As long as he followed Masayoshi’s rules, than everything would work out in the end.
When he entered university he thought it would change. Not drastically, but maybe more time spent together, maybe a night or two. He had watched the courtship dance done by Masami and Tohru, and had sworn that it wouldn’t take him and Masayoshi that long to get together.
As with any plan he thought was guaranteed, it wasn’t. After their first fumbled night, (where granted he was a lot rougher than he intended to be) Masayoshi cut him off. Sex once a month, on Masayoshi’s terms and no matter of begging could get Atsushi to change Masayoshi’s mind.
When he had been young he thought of Masayoshi as a sex god! A person who could get, and did get, anything or anyone he wanted. But now that he was that person, it seemed that Masayoshi didn’t want anything at all. He could kiss; he could touch, but anything involving below the waist was strictly off limits. It was as if he had never left high school. His sex life was a thorn in his side.
Of course it meant that once a month Atsushi would have a day that could not be measured in its awesomeness. Masayoshi’s skin, his taste, clutching hands, slick tongue; it almost made up for the forced abstinence the other 29 days. Almost.
But whenever Atsushi would think about his life and his relationship with his former teacher, he wouldn’t change a single thing. It was difficult (a twenty-two year old man had needs!) but he could deal with it. He would never give up Masayoshi, no matter how stubborn the man could be.
Rating: G
Author: MzXanthER
Warnings: Spoilers if you haven't read the last volume.
Word Count: 323
A/N: Sorry this is late. It also isn't the best work I've done :\ Hope you enjoy regardless!
When Atsushi was in high school, he couldn’t imagine going a single day without seeing Masayoshi, touching him, talking with him, and being with him. But he did, because that was the only way he knew how to keep Masayoshi. As long as he followed Masayoshi’s rules, than everything would work out in the end.
When he entered university he thought it would change. Not drastically, but maybe more time spent together, maybe a night or two. He had watched the courtship dance done by Masami and Tohru, and had sworn that it wouldn’t take him and Masayoshi that long to get together.
As with any plan he thought was guaranteed, it wasn’t. After their first fumbled night, (where granted he was a lot rougher than he intended to be) Masayoshi cut him off. Sex once a month, on Masayoshi’s terms and no matter of begging could get Atsushi to change Masayoshi’s mind.
When he had been young he thought of Masayoshi as a sex god! A person who could get, and did get, anything or anyone he wanted. But now that he was that person, it seemed that Masayoshi didn’t want anything at all. He could kiss; he could touch, but anything involving below the waist was strictly off limits. It was as if he had never left high school. His sex life was a thorn in his side.
Of course it meant that once a month Atsushi would have a day that could not be measured in its awesomeness. Masayoshi’s skin, his taste, clutching hands, slick tongue; it almost made up for the forced abstinence the other 29 days. Almost.
But whenever Atsushi would think about his life and his relationship with his former teacher, he wouldn’t change a single thing. It was difficult (a twenty-two year old man had needs!) but he could deal with it. He would never give up Masayoshi, no matter how stubborn the man could be.