nuuuh. i really don't like write LIKE THIS usually
Continued from here, and here.
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The windows let so much sunlight shine into the classroom that Suzaku could see every dust mote floating in the air, every unpicked piece of pa -
“Focus on me, Suzaku-kun,” Schneizel whispered, pressing him against the desk. “Just on me.” His glasses glinted as the sun rays fell on them, and Suzaku's breath hitched (those glasses looked good, oh yes, they did --). Schneizel pushed him more insistently against the desk, his voice a low voice whisper as he leaned forward and licked Suzaku's cheek. “I want you to only think of me right now.” And he ran his hand down Suzaku's sides until it went lower, and then squeezed, causing Suzaku to let out a low moan.
Suzaku blushed, and turned his face to the side. “Schneizel-sensei. This -I'm not --” he trembled, but not out of fear, but how much he wanted, no needed this. “We shouldn't.”
“Oh, but we should,” Schneizel said, letting his tongue trail over the shell of Suzaku's ear now as he started rubbing, causing Suzaku to harden immediately. “You've let me wait for too long, Suzaku-kun. I'm not a very patient man, but I've been very patient with you.”
Suzaku just moaned, blushing even more. “I know that, Schneizel-sensei. I know that I've let you wait for too long --” He took a deep breath, and trembled, feeling himself harden even more. “But maybe I should be punished, Schneizel-sensei.”
“Punished? Hmm, that's a very good suggestion, Suzaku-kun. Very good.” And he kissed Suzaku deeply before making the boy turn around. “I'll teach you how to submit properly, Suzaku-kun.”
Suzaku just shivered, feeling the tears trail down his cheeks. He was afraid, but at the same time, he couldn't deny just how hard he was. When he felt his hands being tied, he trembled more, but didn't protest, just let out a “Schneizel-sensei, please. .”
“Patience, Suzaku-kun.” He pulled Suzaku's pants down, and then ran a hand over Suzaku's ass before preparing him, not telling Suzaku to be quiet as he did so, even chuckling when Suzaku tried to drown his moans by pressing a hand against his mouth. “You have a lovely voice, Suzaku-kun. No need to be ashamed.” He pressed a kiss against the nape of Suzaku's neck. “Now say it, Suzaku-kun.”
“Say what, Schneizel-sensei?” Suzaku shivered, not sure he could say something like that out loud.
“Naughty, Suzaku-kun. You know the words.”
Suzaku blushed. “Take me, Schneizel-sensei. Please, have you way with me.”
And then Schneizel tugged at his own zippers before moving leaning forward to press against Suzaku. “This will hurt, but I'm sure pain is fine, Suzaku-kun.” And then he pushed in, not moving yet. Taking his time before he started to move. "You are mine now, Suzaku kun." And with that, he started thrusting.
And it hurt. It did but it also felt good. Because Schneizel-sensei was finally inside of him, and --“Ahhh, Schneizel-sensei,” Suzaku moaned out, closing his eyes, and moving his hips, trying to meet his teacher's frantic thrusts, wanting more.
Schneizel chuckled, and slammed in harder. “Eager, Suzaku-kun. Very eager.”
Suzaku could barely register words anymore, just focusing on the pleasure and how he loved it. It didn't take long for him to come, Schneizel finding that spot easily, thrusting into it so well into it that Suzaku came first, with a loud moan, and 'yes, Schneizel-sensei' on his lips.
Schneizel followed soon later, not pulling out immediately, but pulling Suzaku close. “You are very obedient, Suzaku-kun. We should get married.”
"Schneizel-sensei, but men cannot get married in Japan-"
"Shut up," Schneizel said, kissing Suzaku deeply.
And they lived happily (and had sex) forever after.
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The windows let so much sunlight shine into the classroom that Suzaku could see every dust mote floating in the air, every unpicked piece of pa -
“Focus on me, Suzaku-kun,” Schneizel whispered, pressing him against the desk. “Just on me.” His glasses glinted as the sun rays fell on them, and Suzaku's breath hitched (those glasses looked good, oh yes, they did --). Schneizel pushed him more insistently against the desk, his voice a low voice whisper as he leaned forward and licked Suzaku's cheek. “I want you to only think of me right now.” And he ran his hand down Suzaku's sides until it went lower, and then squeezed, causing Suzaku to let out a low moan.
Suzaku blushed, and turned his face to the side. “Schneizel-sensei. This -I'm not --” he trembled, but not out of fear, but how much he wanted, no needed this. “We shouldn't.”
“Oh, but we should,” Schneizel said, letting his tongue trail over the shell of Suzaku's ear now as he started rubbing, causing Suzaku to harden immediately. “You've let me wait for too long, Suzaku-kun. I'm not a very patient man, but I've been very patient with you.”
Suzaku just moaned, blushing even more. “I know that, Schneizel-sensei. I know that I've let you wait for too long --” He took a deep breath, and trembled, feeling himself harden even more. “But maybe I should be punished, Schneizel-sensei.”
“Punished? Hmm, that's a very good suggestion, Suzaku-kun. Very good.” And he kissed Suzaku deeply before making the boy turn around. “I'll teach you how to submit properly, Suzaku-kun.”
Suzaku just shivered, feeling the tears trail down his cheeks. He was afraid, but at the same time, he couldn't deny just how hard he was. When he felt his hands being tied, he trembled more, but didn't protest, just let out a “Schneizel-sensei, please. .”
“Patience, Suzaku-kun.” He pulled Suzaku's pants down, and then ran a hand over Suzaku's ass before preparing him, not telling Suzaku to be quiet as he did so, even chuckling when Suzaku tried to drown his moans by pressing a hand against his mouth. “You have a lovely voice, Suzaku-kun. No need to be ashamed.” He pressed a kiss against the nape of Suzaku's neck. “Now say it, Suzaku-kun.”
“Say what, Schneizel-sensei?” Suzaku shivered, not sure he could say something like that out loud.
“Naughty, Suzaku-kun. You know the words.”
Suzaku blushed. “Take me, Schneizel-sensei. Please, have you way with me.”
And then Schneizel tugged at his own zippers before moving leaning forward to press against Suzaku. “This will hurt, but I'm sure pain is fine, Suzaku-kun.” And then he pushed in, not moving yet. Taking his time before he started to move. "You are mine now, Suzaku kun." And with that, he started thrusting.
And it hurt. It did but it also felt good. Because Schneizel-sensei was finally inside of him, and --“Ahhh, Schneizel-sensei,” Suzaku moaned out, closing his eyes, and moving his hips, trying to meet his teacher's frantic thrusts, wanting more.
Schneizel chuckled, and slammed in harder. “Eager, Suzaku-kun. Very eager.”
Suzaku could barely register words anymore, just focusing on the pleasure and how he loved it. It didn't take long for him to come, Schneizel finding that spot easily, thrusting into it so well into it that Suzaku came first, with a loud moan, and 'yes, Schneizel-sensei' on his lips.
Schneizel followed soon later, not pulling out immediately, but pulling Suzaku close. “You are very obedient, Suzaku-kun. We should get married.”
"Schneizel-sensei, but men cannot get married in Japan-"
"Shut up," Schneizel said, kissing Suzaku deeply.
And they lived happily (and had sex) forever after.
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