A Few Days Ago
Waking up, he felt his new love gripped tightly to him like a child gripping a teddy bear.
"Morning, Daddy, you look well rested," Gale asked, smiling.
"I slept well. I felt at peace. Thank you."
"Why are you thanking me?"
"For helping me come to my senses. I'm damned, and there is no use hiding from my past. I picked this location to help me hide from it all, and still I get caught up in the insanity of the criminal underworld."
"Did you ever think you're blessed and not damned?" Gale asked, head on her hand, staring at him.
"I don't understand."
"You got put in the right spot, at the right time, to do good. I know her death will always haunt you. I'll never be able to replace her. I'm not going to try. It'd insult her memory and I'd be insulting myself. But you're in a position to clean up the school. Why else would you accept my offer?"
Nik took a deep breath and let out a long sigh, deep in thought.
"I can clean up the school, but the only way I know how is to take it over like a mobster. Would it even work? I'm not exactly one of the local's favorites. I also don't want to go to jail."
"You won't go to jail. Trust me. You're back in the clan. Do you think I'd let you spend a day behind bars?" Gale commented.
"No, you wouldn't. It'll take a lot of work to clean it up. I'll have to convince Valerie and Michelle to go along with it."
"You command and they obey. You're the man of the house."
"What about you?" Nik asked, surprising Gale.
"Me?"
"Yeah, I'm the man of the house, so how is it all going to work for you and the clan? Can you handle them?"
"It is my birthright. The leadership is mine. Not will be, could be, or hope to be. It is my clan. Anyone who doesn't fall into line after we meet the lieutenants, I'll cut their heads off."
Speaking about the clan changed Gale's personality. She acted burnt and crazy with and about him, like a fun game and act, but the moment the clan entered the conversation she became ice cold serious. Nik had zero doubt she'd do exactly what she said she'd do. No surprise, no shock, that kind of talk sounded normal to him because of his time in the clan, and all the actions he committed for her brother.
"When do you want to go back home?" Nik asked.
"I've ordered them to come here."
"Yeah?"
"I'm the boss. They come to me, not the other way around. If they don't come, they will regret it."
"Whatever you think is for the best, Gale," Nik said.
She reached out, stroking his muscular chest, smiling. This smile differed than previous smiles. Before, her smiles were driven by lust. This smile derived from ownership. She won. She got her man. Even if she shared him with the other girls, he was still hers.
"They'll come at my invitation and we'll break the news to them. I know many will not be happy that their position will be threatened with my ascension to leadership, but when they see you standing next to me, they'll learn to like it."
"And all of this is happening because I accepted a job offer..."
Gale slid on top of Nik, wrapping her legs around his pelvic region. Leaning down, her lips grazed his, sensually. Fingers dug into his shoulders, laying claim to his body like a surveyor chopping up a map. Love filled eyes never ceased staring deep into his.
Fate brought their twisted, tormented lives together. His life was a cup filled with pain and suffering, that he forced others to drink from because his thirst was long quenched. Her life was a crown hung from a stick and string, leading her down dark, twisted roads paved in bodies and broken dreams.
Her butt pushed back against the length of his cock. It rested there, letting them heat each other up.
"I need you, Nik," she admitted.
"I know. I won't break my promise to you, Kelly," he replied, reaching up to stroke her face.
Despite the conversation long settled before he arrived at the apartment, she felt the need to reinforce her feelings once again as if the past few hours were a dream she'd soon wake up from.
"Ask and I'll be there," he said, pulling her in for a long, passionate kiss.
"I got a kinky new move I want to try out," Gale cooed. "I'm a chink so I need to use what nature has given me."
Before Nik could ask what she meant, Gale slid off and pushed Nik's legs wide open so his cock had complete freedom. Feet reached out, gripping the long, thick cock between their greedy toes. Getting a footjob wasn't common but he didn't understand how that'd utilize her chink nature. Using her gymnastic elasticity, Gale stroked off the base of Nik's cock while leaning forward to gag on the shaft head. A combination of flexibility and coordination on perverted display, Gale used every bit of her husband's morning wood to the fullest.
"Fuck, I've never seen that before, never. You need to pull this trick out when we're with one of the other girls. I want to see them try and one-up this."
She took every bit of praise and used it as fuel to continue the sucking and jerking. Nik could reach over and help rough up the kinky maneuver more, but the sight alone tantalized his cock to shoot delicious cum into her awaiting mouth.
"Daddy lasted only a minute. I found a new, favorite move when I want you jizzing in me immediately," she moaned, rubbing the sperm into her lips and tongue.
Her feet kept jerking off the fat cock, keeping it hard, and not wanting it to deflate an inch. Insatiable lust demanded another meal.
"I can bend my body into any position you can dream of, Daddy. I'm your perfect fucktoy, aren't I?" she asked, sucking on her finger like a lollipop.
"You're my perfect, whoriental flavored fucktoy, Gale, when Daddy needs a chink to dump his seed into. Keep stroking my cock with your feet, dirty girl. I can see your cunt dripping wet right now. You're tired of the romance and need a hardcore pounding."
"My holes are ready twenty-four seven for any and all the poundings you can give me. I want Daddy to reward me with painal. Ram it up there raw, and make me gag on my own ass. Shove that cock down my fucking throat so I spit up lube slop onto the only cock in the world worth fucking."
Her feet stroked his cock slowly, making Nik's veins feel the caress of surprisingly experienced toes. Either she was a natural or practiced a lot on dildos. The Ivory Tower stood tall and proud, leaking out droplets of cum to slide down the base of the thick cock shaft.
After putting his morning wood to good use, Nik cleaned up and headed out. Leaving Kelly's apartment, there was no turning back. Nik looked up at the apartment building, taking a deep breath. The future would change from this moment forward. Leaving Japan was meant to be a fork in the road that would lead away from the yakuza lifestyle. Instead, the fork masqueraded itself as a curve, leading back on the criminal path.
Each step towards home moved the former gangster back into the life of the criminal underworld. He couldn't turn back, not because of the promise he made to Suzy and Gale but because he knew, in a sick and twisted way, it was the right thing to do.
He could go to school each and every day, dressed to the tens of presentability. He could speak with high decorum and teach them how to think, behave, and be a positive role model. But at the end of the day, a cancerous tumor grew inside the school. To fix the school, he'd need to be the injection of chemotherapy responsible to save those student's futures. Just like chemo, it wouldn't be pleasurable or easy. It'd be a harsh, painful road to recovery.
Present Day
Sitting in his home, Nik laid back on the couch, cellphone in hand in the middle of an important conversation.
"Right, I understand. I'll be there for the trial. How many days do you think it'll take? I'll need to let my principal know the details to find someone to cover for me at work...Two days, maybe? I'll let her know, thanks. Yes, of course, I'll come dressed in my suit and tie."
"You heard that, Val?" Nik asked, tossing the phone aside.
"Easily done. I'll find someone to cover for you."
Valerie sat at the opposite end of the couch, paperwork littered everywhere around her, the floor, the table, and the couch.
"So this is the big date night you spoke of?" Nik joked.
"I wanted some company while I caught up on all this stuff. Being the principal is more than kicking back in the office and telling people what to do. The forms never cease."
"Regret it?"
"Regret becoming a principal? Some days I feel like I moved up too early. Other days I'm happy not dealing with shit in the classroom anymore. Flip a coin for me each day," she laughed.
Valerie teased Nik, wearing a low cut shirt that showed off the tops of her milk chocolate tits. Full and firm, each breath made them pop out, eager for a hungry mouth to suck on them. Nik couldn't complain about the situation with a stack of assignments piled up on the floor next to him.
"It is only October," Nik sighed, making checkmarks and crosses on the paper he held. "I could use a vacation already."
