Fingers ran through dark hair, tugging and pulling gently on the locks within his grip. His head was thrown back, mouth hanging open as pants and soft moans were drawn past his lips.

The younger male smirked, fingers massaging the thighs in his grip as he nipped at the soft flesh beneath him, kissing and sucking on that of the inner thigh of his teacher. He couldn't help but let his eyes roam upwards and rest on the man that held so much of his adoration.

The tent in his own pants grew tighter as he gazed upon the wet eyes and pleasured face of his teacher.

"Ta-Takano-San.." The whine was soft and his hair was tugged at again. He knew what Ritsu wanted, it was obvious when the object that needed his attention the most was standing upright and leaking at the tip.

Takano hummed softly, spreading the teacher's thighs further apart and leaning in, letting his breath hit the erect member before him.

"You look so beautiful like this." The teen murmured, running his fingers over the length slowly, trailing them up and down, barely touching the heated flesh under them. This brought on another whine from the man above him.

"So hot.. So wet.. So sticky.. I dreamt about this moment. About watching you." He was marveling in every moment and was sure that he was never going to be able to forget this day.

His eyes stayed locked on his teacher for only a moment longer before looking back down at where his attention was needed most.

"I dreamt about kissing you.." He placed a brief kiss on the thigh once again.

"About tasting you.." He leaned in, running his tongue slowly along that of the other's length, drawing a breathy moan from the brunette.

"And about devouring you." His smirk grew wider as he licked his way up again.

He gripped the base of the man's penis as he took the tip into his mouth, sucking lightly and running his tongue over the slit, tasting the salty pre-cum on his tongue.

"A-Ahh…" Ritsu's body jerked slightly and his fingers gripped harder, tugging once again at those dark strands. It had been so long since someone else had touched him like this, made him felt like this, it sent electricity through his body.

Takano did hope that no one else was left in the building because the noises that Ritsu was making, and the volume that he was making them at, well he wanted to be the only to bare witness this sort of thing. He didn't want to share this experience with anyone else, even by accident.

He took Ritsu in deeper, running his tongue against the shaft in his mouth. His hand moved along with his mouth and he began to bob his head, sucking and swallowing around his teacher's cock.

"O-Oh god!" His toes curled out of pleasure, eyes closing tighter and head being thrown back harder. He panted and moaned and whined, his whole body tensing and relaxing simultaneously.

"I-I'm getting.. I can't.." It had been just so long, he couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't hold back any longer, he was getting so close.

Takano smirked around the other's length, moving his hand down to cup his balls and pull gently at them as he took Ritsu as much as he could into his mouth.

Ritsu tensed, his whole body going as tight as a rubber band that was about to snap. "Ma-Masamune!" His head jerked forward as he moaned loudly, cumming into his student's mouth before collapsing onto his back.

Takano swallowed everything that was in his mouth, pulling back slowly from his teacher's now limp cock. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as a grin stretched across his lips.

He was practically purring as he leaned into the breathless Ritsu and pressed their lips together in a passionate kiss.

"That was better than even my wildest dreams." He murmured, pulling back from the kiss, gazing into the half lidded emerald eyes beneath him.

Said teacher was laid back limp on the desk, his chest heaving up and down as he attempted to catch his breath. The reality of what had just happened had still yet to fully hit him, which for the moment was probably for the best. "Takano-San… That was wrong.." He got out between pants, gazing up at his student and into those deep amber pools.

"Maybe so.." He laughed softly, his mouth finding his teacher's neck and tracing patterns with his tongue along the smooth expanse of skin. His hand pressed against the bulge in his own pants, fingers undoing the button to his uniform pants. "But we're not quite done yet. Don't forget about me, Onodera-Sensei."