Why not?

I sighed slightly in defeat against myself. My internal debating thoughts died away, and I was left with the reality that if I wanted to keep my grades up, I was going to have to do more than just 'try harder.'

"Okay," I said. "You can tutor me! Thank you very much. I hope you're better at math than me, it's really not my subject of expertise."

She let out a guttural noise of either excitement or happiness, resting both of her hands on my shoulders which she promptly began massaging. "I'm sooo happy you chose this, Adam. And I promise you won't regret it either! Not only will your grades improve, but..." she leaned in closer, "It's going to give me even more of an excuse to be with you. If we keep this up and keep finding reasons to be near each other, at this rate, we'll be inseparable by next week~"

How is it that she kept finding ways to flush my cheeks? My eyes nervously dart from one end of the desk to the other, and I quickly close my eyes, trying to regain my bearings. "U-um... I guess... I'm j-just, um, grateful for the help. So, could you help me get started?"

She smirked, knowing I was avoiding the things she'd said. I leaned against the back of my chair, pressing her cushy chest against the back of my head as she looked over me at the paper. "Hmm. I'd start with your name there, honey."

My face twisted up in confusion for only a moment before I wrote my name in the upper left corner, a little embarrassed that I hadn't even done that."I uh... might have procrastinated on this one a little bit."

She began to tsk, shaking her head which made her breasts shift back and forth against my neck. "Oh, dear sweet little Adam. I need you to promise me, you'll always do math homework first. Unless it's the night before a different assignment is due and you haven't completed that one yet." She smiled.

"U-um, right. I promise." I returned the smile, stumbling over my words slightly as I recite, "Rule one, obey all your commands. R-right?"

She looked like I'd given her a thousand dollars. "Absolutely right, my little one. I'm glad you're learning so fast~ If you pick up math like this we should be done with this in an hour. Which is really a shame... I'll just have to find something else to tutor you in, won't I~?"

I don't know how I feel about the amount of control she had over the wallpaper of my face, but there was nothing I could do about it except feel the heat. "U-um... s-so... this first problem, here"

She helped me to sort through the blockades I'd been facing in class. The special one-on-one attention really helped me focus better and understand what I'd been doing wrong. She remained behind me the whole time, her chest staying a soft, warm pillow for me as she talked me through each problem, reaching her hands around me to help guide me through some parts (although I'm not sure it was absolutely necessary. I think she just wanted to put her arms around me). I smiled in delight once we'd reached the end of the assignment, but she changed the style up a bit.

"Now, I've been working these problems with you so far, but I want you to do this one on your own. I know it's the hardest one, but think of it like a final boss." She took a few steps back, smiling supoortiveley and waving her hand at me to indicate that I should start.

I swallowed my objections, putting pencil to paper and starting to work hard at the problem. Everything seemed to click together in my mind based on what she'd told me in the previous problems, and surprisingly it only took me a few minutes to come up with my final answer.

I sat back, holding the paper out to her proudly. She looked it over, smiling until she reached the very end. Again, I heard her tsking from behind the paper. "Oh, you did very well sweetie. But you mixed up a few numbers at the very end. It's really no big deal, but on a test, a wrong answer is a wrong answer." She rested the paper back down in her lap, and for some reason was sporting a genuine smile.

"This just means we'll have to have another session together, huh? How about tomorrow?" She stood up and went behind me again, rubbing her fingers through my curls. "No need to answer, my little learner. I'll swing by tomorrow at two o'clock sharp. I know you don't have any classes then." She patted my head before leaning towards my ear. "And even if you did get that last answer wrong, you still did well. You showed your work and double-checked everything. You were a good boy."

I bit my lip slightly, feeling like I knew where it was going. "And please remind me little one, what was rule three?" She breathed.

"G-g-good boys, get to, to finish..." I felt incredibly nervous and I could barely get out a sentence. I felt like I could melt at any time in this seat, and she smiled and made a soft 'Mmm' sound.

"That's right, my good baby." She spinned my revolving chair around violently and immediately pushed her lips against mine, being gentle enough to make it extemely enjoyable, yet rough enough to rapidly get me excited. I could feel myself bulging in her presence for the second time today. The day we met, no less!

That thought turned me on even more, that I was here being kissed by--I mean, making out with, a girl who'd just met me! The taboo made me kiss back deeper, which was received positively as her tongue sneaked out past her lips and stealthily pushed past my own defense until it met my own tongue, beginning a playful wrestling match.

She wrapped her arms under mine and lifted me up into the air, wrapping my legs around her waist as she spun us around a few times. I closed my eyes to shut out the dizzying world, my head turning sideways slightly to allow her better access as the world swirled around us.

Eventually she stopped the spins, pushing me up against my own wall, finally breaking the kiss, groaning out in a somewhat harsh voice, "Damn, you're so fucking cute. I can't wait to hear what you sound like screaming my name."