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Title: To Fail or not to fail?
Author: browneyedmami
Fandom: Inuyasha
Genre: Smut
Characters/Pairings: Sess/San
Summary: Sango is failing Mr. Taisho's class. Just how much extra credit will she need to catch up?
Notes: Written for [livejournal.com profile] iyhedonism week 85: sensei. Won 2nd place!


Walking through the sea of students made her feel at home again. It had been too long. Smiling contentedly to herself, Sango walked quickly to her only class of the day with Mr. Taisho.
She reached the room within moments and took a seat at her desk in the back of the room. She had barely made it before he started his lecture, and she thought she felt him glare at her pointedly before he went on with his lecture about who knows what.

She had to admit, even though he seemed like another one of those cold heartless guys, he seemed to have this tenderness to him…not to mention he was hot! That long silver hair, those golden eyes…it was enough to make half the female population at the school lust for him.

Tapping her pencil impatiently, she sighed to herself wondering when the hell the class would be over. She could swear she would be able to hear a pin drop when he suddenly dismissed the class. She shuffled he things around to put them back into her bag and stood to leave when he heard his voice.

“Miss Tayjia, a word please”

Hesitantly she walked up to his desk.

“Yes Mr. Taisho?”

“In my office please”

The two walked into his office, not but a few feet from the classroom. Once in the office, he sat down behind his desk, Sango still standing.

“You are failing my class” he stated bluntly.

Sango just hung her head. She knew this was coming.

“You have two options. Do all of the extra credit, or drop my class, but you must do so in a quick manner for I do not have the patience.”

“I’ll take the extra credit” she said quietly.

“Speak up young lady!” he shouted.

“I said I’ll take the fucking extra credit!” she said in anger. Who the hell was he to talk to her like that?

Extra credit it is he thought to himself.

“Miss Tajiya, am I to understand that you would be willing to perform such acts with your sensei?”

“And what acts might those be sensei?” she spoke the last word with venom and a touch of seduction.

Wasting no time on words, he used his sharp nails to cut clean through the ridiculously revealing dress she had worn. Underneath, much to his surprise was nothing to be found.

“oooh sensei” she moaned, as he used one hand to massage her breast and another to slip a finger in her wet folds.

The desk suspiciously clear of obstacles, Mr. Taisho lifted and laid his student on the desk and continued pumping said girl with his fingers.

“Do you want that A?” he said pulling his finger out.

She nodded in acknowledgement.

“Then open your mouth and give me that oral exam you are so late on turning in”

With one swift movement, his clothes were also discarded, and she was now in front of him on her knees. Taking his long cock in one hand, she jerked and sucked wildly as he let out groans of pleasure.

Finally deciding he had enough, he commanded her to stop and pushed her up against the wall.

“I think I have to perform a physical exam now” he said with a smirk.

In one quick motion he slipped inside of her wet core and she moaned in ecstacy. Her tits slammed against the wall as he slammed into her over and over. Reaching forward, he grabbed one of the aforementioned tits and began squeezing hard earning an even louder moan from the student.

He pulled out of her, placed her back onto his desk and lowered his mouth. Within seconds his tongue darted between her pink folds and she had to grip the desk so hard she swore she heard a crack. His tongue suddenly stopped moving and he looked up at her with a smirk

“Property damage. Hmm, I think I’ll have to have you do some more extra credit for that”

Not a moment later, his cock was pushing itself into her tight entrance. The two moaned at contact. He fucked her so hard she couldn’t decide whether to moan in ecstacy or cry in pain.
No longer able to hold on, he slipped out and spilled his release into her willing mouth.
After swallowing it all down, she looked up at him and said

“So do I get an A?”

“You always had one” he said with a smirk.

She smiled up at her husband and thought how lucky she was. She’d have to slip into his class more often….


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