Storm of a Seraphim! (Macht)

Takehiro enjoyed the scenery of the home, even in such weather conditions as this. Though, he wasn't particularly amazed, as it wasn't much compared to his own home, but he didn't showboat. Instead, he smiled, showing his approval with a silent nod. And then... she kissed his cheek. The giant of a man's eyes widened and he took a step back, staring down at the girl. He figured it must have just been a kind gesture, but... he was her teacher, and if anyone saw, he'd likely lose his job.

"I'm... sorry. I'm not quite sure how to react to that..." he scratched the back of his head, looking around the yard for a moment. "Is there, uh, anything else you need, before I go?"

Takehiro wanted to leave, but the woman seemed insistent that he stay and change into cleaner clothes. With weather like this, that almost meant staying the whole night, and such a thing would be heavily frowned upon by the community should they notice. Still, though, the woman needed a friend, and though he might regret it later, for now he decided to play along. He stepped inside the house after the woman, closing his umbrella and placing it at a coat rack. He then proceeded to follow her, and head off to the room when she'd pointed it out.

Figuring it'd be counter productive to change into the new clothes without cleaning off, Takehiro first took a shower. When he was done, he attempted to try on the clothes Raina gave him. Finding they were too small, he sighed, adorning a towel around his waist and stepping out of the room. With the clothes held in his hands, he'd call out to Raina for assistance.

"Excuse me, Raina - these clothes appear to be a bit on the small side."

Offering the woman a smile, he'd hand the clothes back to her. As he did, however, it'd become painfully apparent that he didn't properly tie the towel around his waist... As it slipped off and onto the floor. Takehiro scrambled to keep what dignity that remained on in tact and hunched over, lowering the clothes above his genitals.

"Oh, my - forgive me!"

Everything about tonight was just wrong, as far as Takehiro being fully exposed to this woman. Every instinct told him to just get into his old, dirty clothes and hightail it outta there, but he didn't. He, like any other person, had needs that he wished to be attended to, especially after so many stressful months of work with long hours, due to the Reform. So here, when he was presented with the possibility of an outlet, it was enticing. The fact that it was wrong simply made it more so.

Steeling himself, Takehiro moved the clothes to the side and dropped them to the floor, so Raina could once again get a look at everything. He'd take a couple of slow steps toward her, admiring the frame he'd chosen not to observe this entire time, and once he was close, his hands would fall upon her shoulders. Assuming this was what Raina wanted out of tonight, he pushed the gown off of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. His fingers would then run down the skin of her arms, and he'd look into her eyes.

"I'm sorry, but... Fair is fair." If she saw all of him, he should get to see all of her, right? At least, that was what he was telling himself, right now, in his attempt to justify things.

If this were a movie, the screen would fade back in as the camera panned over a couch where the two ended up, huddled closely with only a small blanket covering them. Takehiro had his arms wrapped around the younger woman, holding her so that they'd be eye-level. Sure, he was aware that what he'd just done could very well lead down a path that would destroy his credibility as a teacher, but... at the same time, it was something he wasn't going to worry about tonight. Maybe tomorrow, when he awoke, but for now, he'd just appreciate what he had in front of him.

"That... was amazing," he said with a soft chuckle as he planted a soft kiss just under the girl's ear. He squeezed her slightly, but not enough that it could hurt her, as he knew his strength. "I'm surprised you could keep up."

Raina stood, breaking from Takehiro's caress and turning away from him. He frowned, having such a good moment turn sour once she realized what it was they had done. Did he regret it? He felt as though he did not. There were certainly going to be ramifications, should anyone find out, but he didn't want to worry about that now. And if he wasn't going to, Raina shouldn't either.

A sigh escaped the giant's lips, but if the girl turned to look at him she'd he was smiling. He would reach out, and if she let him, his large hands would take a hold of her hips. Scooting forward and sliding off of the couch, he'd take a knee behind her and wrap his arms around her waist, planting a soft kiss against her back.

"Don't leave," he spoke softly, squeezing the smaller girl a little. "I... wanted this. I didn't know, at first, but now I do. We should enjoy the rest of our night - I don't believe anything bad will come of this. Sit with me, lay with me, I don't care. Just push the worry to the back of your mind." If she'd eased up by now, Takehiro would try and pull her back to the couch, arms still wrapped around her.

Takehiro resisted frowning at the knowledge of being her first. Not only was she his student, he deflowered her, so that just made things that much worse if anyone ever found out. But he hid his doubts behind a calm smile, and lightly kissed her forehead. He needed to be reassuring, for her and for himself.

"What this is is entirely up to you. It can be a one-time thing, or perhaps something more..." he gripped her waist and pulled her closer, planting a passionate kiss against her lips. "... personal." Perhaps he was being too forward about things. But it never hurt to see where the road led.