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Kiyoshi gave Akio a broad smile "Yes, Akio sensei!"
Akio turned back to the table of chemicals to run through some more of the finer details while Kiyo daydreamed.
"Akio sensei can make even the most complicated things sound so simple and easy to understand..."
Kiyo was attracted to Akio more than ever now, and could now not contain the raging hormones surging around his body, brought on by his love for his teacher. He slipped his goggles off, placing them on the table behind him and intently steppe behind Akio sensei.
With one hand grabbing Akio's waist firmly, he pulled his body closer to him and grasped his chin with the other hand, turning his head to the side as Kiyo moved his head over his sensei's shoulder. Kiyoshi pulled Akio into a hard kiss, and pulled away to look at Akio's face which could only be described as the embodiment of shock.
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