Extra Credit
Senga glanced over at his friend, not sure what Nika was trying to imply? "What do you mean you lied?" His forehead wrinkled up, trying to understand.
Rolling his eyes, Nika reached over, slamming the younger boy's textbook closed. "I lied. I have no intention whatsoever of helping you with your homework. You and chemistry are a lost cause anyway. Maybe you should drop out of school?" He added the comment helpfully, ducking as the textbook rapidly approached his head.
"I'm not stupid!" Senga glared at him, knowing the offer had been too good to be true. Since when had Nika ever done anything outwardly helpful? He sighed. Nika was the first friend he had made in JE, but the older boy would never admit to being as nice as he really was.
"Lets say... educationally challenged then." He said, grinning as he scooted closer. "Personally, I think your education has more than a few gaps."
Looking at him suspiciously, Senga leaned away. "Like what?" He wasn't sure he trusted where this was going. The cat-like grin spreading across his friend's face only confirmed his suspicion that Nika was plotting something.
Fangs peeking through his smile, Nika leaned closer, watching the flickers of confusion and nervousness crossing Senga's innocent face. "Are you a complete moron?" He asked unflatteringly, moving to his hands and knees and crawling into Senga's personal space where he was backed against the kotatsu.
"No!" Senga wailed indignantly. "...Why? What am I missing?"
Nika almost gave up. Instead, he grabbed Senga's shoulders and pushed him backwards, coming to rest above him. "A lot." He said in a husky promise, giving the younger boy no room to struggle as he moved in to kiss him roughly.
Senga struggled for a moment, the heat of lips on his sending his brain into overdrive. This was NOT the extra credit he had been expecting. The body over his was strong, and Nika was clearly not planning on leaving this at a rough outline. Skilled fingers were already working at the buttons of his shirt, pulling it open and stroking down his chest.
Still trying to struggle away, Senga's brain screamed conflicting signals at him, both panic and a fiery curiosity tugging him in opposite directions. The room's cold air played across his skin followed by hot fingers. Despite his best intentions his body arched into the touch, Nika's tongue playing into his mouth. Teeth scraped his lips and he moaned into the kiss.
Nika ran his hands down the soft skin of Senga's chest, fingers pausing to circle a hard nipple as the boy beneath him cried out again. Senga bit back the sound harshly, hoping no one had heard. His mother was out in the kitchen, making dinner.
Nika relenquished the kiss, lips moving down Senga's throat. Sucking at the soft flesh he circled with tongue and teeth, leaving a dark mark in his wake. Senga's skin tingled with each new experience, Nika's sharp canines causing him to shiver as Nika worked.
Nika moved a leg between Senga's, spreading them as he pressed his thigh against the building heat between the younger man's legs. Whimpering, Senga raised his hips against the friction, body begging now for Nika to move on. Complying, Nikaido let his wondering fingers pull free the zipper of Senga's pants, sliding a hand inside to wrap long fingers around the length of his shaft.
Senga bit his lip, head falling back as he stifled a cry. Everything was moving too fast, one sensation after another flooding through him as he bucked his hips into Nika's hand.
"Ne... Senpai..." He managed, his own hands moving to pull Nika's shirt over his head. "Am I learning fast?"
"Very fast." Nika said with a grin, licking his lips. "Maybe a little too fast." He laughed. It was obvious that this was the first time Senga had been touched by anyone other than himself. "But I'll give you an A for effort."
"All your effort." Senga retorted, the breath stolen from him as Nika responded with a hard stroke, fingers tightning. He was losing control, body Nika's to control.
"Then you'll have to work harder for the next grade." Nika purred, half promise half threat. He moved his hand up and down Senga's erection, harder and faster now. Senga was on the edge, he could feel it. Moving his other hand across Senga's chest he found his sensitive nipple again, pinching softly. Senga did cry out now, body arching upwards as wet heat filled Nika's hand.
As the boy struggled to regain his breath Nika pulled Senga into his arms, holding him until he could speak again. "I think with your grades, you need my help regularly."
Senga growled at him angrily, feeling violated. Violated but happier than he had in a long time. "You're fired." He finally managed breathlessly, closing his eyes and snuggling closer.
With a laugh, Nika reached over and pulled a blanket off of Senga's futon, dragging it over and wrapping it around the two of them. "We can tell y our mother we fell asleep studying." He said with a final grin, turning out the lights.
----
"Nika?"
"Yes?"
"That was rape."
"Nope. Just sex you didn't know you wanted."
"That's rape."
"Go to sleep."
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For always inspiring me to write more smut, Thanks to
shatteredinu
Rolling his eyes, Nika reached over, slamming the younger boy's textbook closed. "I lied. I have no intention whatsoever of helping you with your homework. You and chemistry are a lost cause anyway. Maybe you should drop out of school?" He added the comment helpfully, ducking as the textbook rapidly approached his head.
"I'm not stupid!" Senga glared at him, knowing the offer had been too good to be true. Since when had Nika ever done anything outwardly helpful? He sighed. Nika was the first friend he had made in JE, but the older boy would never admit to being as nice as he really was.
"Lets say... educationally challenged then." He said, grinning as he scooted closer. "Personally, I think your education has more than a few gaps."
Looking at him suspiciously, Senga leaned away. "Like what?" He wasn't sure he trusted where this was going. The cat-like grin spreading across his friend's face only confirmed his suspicion that Nika was plotting something.
Fangs peeking through his smile, Nika leaned closer, watching the flickers of confusion and nervousness crossing Senga's innocent face. "Are you a complete moron?" He asked unflatteringly, moving to his hands and knees and crawling into Senga's personal space where he was backed against the kotatsu.
"No!" Senga wailed indignantly. "...Why? What am I missing?"
Nika almost gave up. Instead, he grabbed Senga's shoulders and pushed him backwards, coming to rest above him. "A lot." He said in a husky promise, giving the younger boy no room to struggle as he moved in to kiss him roughly.
Senga struggled for a moment, the heat of lips on his sending his brain into overdrive. This was NOT the extra credit he had been expecting. The body over his was strong, and Nika was clearly not planning on leaving this at a rough outline. Skilled fingers were already working at the buttons of his shirt, pulling it open and stroking down his chest.
Still trying to struggle away, Senga's brain screamed conflicting signals at him, both panic and a fiery curiosity tugging him in opposite directions. The room's cold air played across his skin followed by hot fingers. Despite his best intentions his body arched into the touch, Nika's tongue playing into his mouth. Teeth scraped his lips and he moaned into the kiss.
Nika ran his hands down the soft skin of Senga's chest, fingers pausing to circle a hard nipple as the boy beneath him cried out again. Senga bit back the sound harshly, hoping no one had heard. His mother was out in the kitchen, making dinner.
Nika relenquished the kiss, lips moving down Senga's throat. Sucking at the soft flesh he circled with tongue and teeth, leaving a dark mark in his wake. Senga's skin tingled with each new experience, Nika's sharp canines causing him to shiver as Nika worked.
Nika moved a leg between Senga's, spreading them as he pressed his thigh against the building heat between the younger man's legs. Whimpering, Senga raised his hips against the friction, body begging now for Nika to move on. Complying, Nikaido let his wondering fingers pull free the zipper of Senga's pants, sliding a hand inside to wrap long fingers around the length of his shaft.
Senga bit his lip, head falling back as he stifled a cry. Everything was moving too fast, one sensation after another flooding through him as he bucked his hips into Nika's hand.
"Ne... Senpai..." He managed, his own hands moving to pull Nika's shirt over his head. "Am I learning fast?"
"Very fast." Nika said with a grin, licking his lips. "Maybe a little too fast." He laughed. It was obvious that this was the first time Senga had been touched by anyone other than himself. "But I'll give you an A for effort."
"All your effort." Senga retorted, the breath stolen from him as Nika responded with a hard stroke, fingers tightning. He was losing control, body Nika's to control.
"Then you'll have to work harder for the next grade." Nika purred, half promise half threat. He moved his hand up and down Senga's erection, harder and faster now. Senga was on the edge, he could feel it. Moving his other hand across Senga's chest he found his sensitive nipple again, pinching softly. Senga did cry out now, body arching upwards as wet heat filled Nika's hand.
As the boy struggled to regain his breath Nika pulled Senga into his arms, holding him until he could speak again. "I think with your grades, you need my help regularly."
Senga growled at him angrily, feeling violated. Violated but happier than he had in a long time. "You're fired." He finally managed breathlessly, closing his eyes and snuggling closer.
With a laugh, Nika reached over and pulled a blanket off of Senga's futon, dragging it over and wrapping it around the two of them. "We can tell y our mother we fell asleep studying." He said with a final grin, turning out the lights.
----
"Nika?"
"Yes?"
"That was rape."
"Nope. Just sex you didn't know you wanted."
"That's rape."
"Go to sleep."
***************
For always inspiring me to write more smut, Thanks to
shatteredinu