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A Lesson for Sensei

By: Takashiitachiskoi
folder Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 2

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Here’s chapter 2 enjoy ^^

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style='font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"'>A
Lesson for Sensei

style='font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"'>Chapter
2

Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any of the
characters

Now let’s begin ^^

Iruka gulped here he was with the
craziest woman in Konoha and there was no one else in the room. Usually Izumo and
Kotetsu would be in here with him, but since they're jounin they're at the
conference. Genma was hurt so Raidou was there nursing him back to health. All
the rest of the jounins that would be in the room was at the conference. Even
Naruto and the other rookie nine were at the conference. Iruka was proud that
they all became Jounin, but he did miss them. He wished they were here to save
him. The smile she had on her face was already making him uncomfortable and he
wanted to leave with his mind and limbs intact.

Anko giggled /Iruka-san is here. Perfect
I was hoping to have some fun today. I wonder what I can do to pass the time
with Iruka-sensei.
/ she thought her smile growing. Anko will admit that
she loves playing with many of the guys and girls in Konoha, but Iruka has always
been on her mind. She wondered if Iruka was a closet pervert like Ebisu. Or
once you pushed the right buttons would he become an open pervert like Kakashi
or a whole different kind of person all together.

Anko giggled again as Iruka waved at her again before turning back to his work.

"Hi Iruka-san or should I say Iruka-sensei." Anko said smiling and
walking over to Iruka. Making sure she swings her hips and keeps her trench
coat open as she walked. Iruka swallowed nodding to Anko, "Hello and how class=GramE>are you
today?"

Anko sighed heavily, making sure she moved her chest with her sigh, "Not
good they won't let me go to the conference all because of some incident. I
mean I didn't kill them they should be happy for that. Right Iruka-sensei..."
she said standing next to his desk. Iruka tried not to stare at her chest or
hips that weren't that far away from him.

"Well Mitarashi-san you can go a bit overboard sometimes." Iruka said
trying to keep his eyes on his work. Anko pouted, "Still it's not fair. Oh
and you can call me Anko...sensei..." she purred sitting on top of Iruka's
desk.

Iruka took a breath trying to calm himself down, "Ok Anko, but you can go
a little bit overboard. You need to learn how to control yourself Anko."

"Oh really I think you would be the right person to teach me that, ne
Sensei." Anko said softly watching in delight as Iruka shifted in his
seat.

"I suppose..."

"Think about it you could be my teacher and I could be your bad student.
Who you could punish if I did something bad." Anko said locking eyes with
Iruka. Iruka could feel the heat rush to his cheeks at her words, but tried his
best to keep it down.

"Well maybe you could find another teacher for that. I don't think I'm the
right..."

"Nonsense I know you're the right sensei to teach me everything I need to
know. I could be rewarded if I do something good and punished if I do something
bad. You could kiss me on the cheek when I'm good or put me over your knee and
spank me when I'm bad." Anko whispered in Iruka's ear. Feeling Iruka
shudder slightly she continued, "You want to do that don't you. Spank me
then bend me over you desk and have your way with me." she whispered
sliding into Iruka's lap wrapping her legs around his waist.

 




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