School Master
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krystalkatzficzTitle: School Master
Author: krystalkatz
rating: NC17
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, slightly dark
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot,
another that I was hoping to finish but needs a lot of work yet >.< I will finish this and the pride by the end of this month though fist pump watch me xD
Pleasure rippled through Ninomiya Kazunari’s body as the ‘School master’ pounded into him hitting his spot dead centre each time. Big hot hands almost covered his hips as they moved together, sweat dripped down his hot body nothing felt this good or made him feel so alive as he did when he was being fucked by the school master.
Nobody knew his name, except maybe management and the other powers that be, he was just ‘sir’ or sensei but all of them wanted him. He wasn’t a gentle lover, Nino knew that better than anyone, the school master had fucked him hard and fast with very little preparation more than once, nor was he particularly very nice in fact sometimes he was just downright rude but he was good looking and rumoured to tip well for the services he asked for. He was very good looking with perfectly straight jet black hair and a lightly tanned face. His eyes were perfectly shaped and his mouth was full and felt amazing when they were pressed against him.
Light biting kisses moved over his skin tasting him and sending him into further spasms of pleasure as the cock slipped in and out of him pushing him closer and closer to the orgasm that he was hoping for. There was a grunt and the school master slammed in hard once before pulling out. The school master turned them around so he was on his back with Nino riding him before forcing his solid swollen cock deep into the hole again slamming hard against his prostate. Nino’s hands rested on the broad chest his thumbs moving against the hardened nipples. The school masters face was thrown back his mouth open in a hot panting. Nino lifted his hips and then dropped them down squeezing at the cock in his arse wanting them both to find the satisfaction. A hand closed around his cock and Nino came hard after a single pump and a stroke of a thumb against the tip. His cum flew over the school master’s chest and his sagged, his mind was filled with a fuzzy white.
The older man continued to fuck him in deep penetrating humps not caring that he had become almost like a rag doll, his body was flopping around on top of him. With a low grunt the school master came, his hips jutting forwards and locking as he filled the condom his body tensing before he relaxed. Nino allowed himself to sag, his face hitting the chest as the arms hugged him for a moment fingers pressing in the small of his back.
“I hope you’re not going to sleep, brat, I’ve paid for the whole night…” The rumbling voice said against his hair and Nino smiled pressing a kiss to the chest.
“As you wish sensei…” He said his voice weak but he was eager for more. It was with no small sense of satisfaction that Nino knew that in the last year and a half he was the only one he picked; Nino knew it was because of his ‘young image’ which wasn’t so much an image more of a helpful bonus that he was only just turning 17 in a few weeks.
The fact that he had been turning 17 in few weeks for almost a year had gone completely unnoticed by the management so far and now that it was true Nino wasn’t too worried anymore. The school master had noticed though and had commented on it once, after a particularly long spanking session that Nino had had because he ‘didn’t remember his homework’, but it had just been an idle comment. It hadn’t stopped him fucking him in a pace that had almost split him in two.
They fucked deep into the early hours of the morning until they were both drenched with sweat and it was impossible for them to go any more. Nino was breathing so hard that he was almost positive that he would never be able to catch his breath again. He was drowsy and completely stated when the school master pulled away from him and pulled on his suit and glasses. No money actually changed hands here in this room that was all handled by the management so there was no need for the school master to talk and Nino was too tired to even attempt it. His eyes stayed closed as he heard the door click. He gave a loud yawn which echoed around the musky room but pushing his hair out of his face and heading for a quick shower.
*~*~*~*~*~
Nino pressed in the security number into the shiny number plate waiting for the beep as he stared up at the excessively large house that he lived in with his parents. It looked like an English castle with grey bricks and even turrets. Nino knew that nobody would expect the heir of all of this to be working as a male prostitute but it was the only way that he could handle all of the stress that he felt inside his head. Slowly he made his way up the cobbled drive hoping that neither of his parents would be in.
The maids were working as he entered and he heart sank when he heard his father’s voice floating through the house. Hoping to pass by the overly elaborate living room without being noticed he trod as softly as possible cursing when he realised that the door was open and his father saw him clearly.
“Ah Kazu, come and meet your new teacher and minder…” His father, Hiroki, called and Nino groaned just wanting another long shower and a sleep. He had completely forgotten that his father had arranged for him to have another teacher. He couldn’t understand why he wouldn’t just let him go to a regular high school or even the snobby one that his parents had gone too. He smoothed down his hair and tried to make himself look more presentable before coughing and heading into the pure white living room. His heart almost died in his chest as he saw the School master standing in front of the fire place, his arm resting on the mantle a completely blank expression on his face. He had changed into a sleek dark grey suit but everything was exactly the same as when he had left the club earlier. “Sakurai-sensei this is my son, Kazunari, Kazu this is Sakurai Sho-sensei he will be joining us from today as your teacher and bodyguard…”
“…Nice to meet you…” Nino murmured carefully dropping his head in a small nod of acknowledgement watching the handsome face with narrowed eyes.
“And you, Ninomiya-kun, I hope we will get to know each other well…” Sho said his voice completely different from the low husk that had been breathed in his ear last night but it was still enough to send a shiver down his spine. Their eyes stayed locked together in some kind of battle until there was a loud screeching of his father’s phone.
“Kazu, Sakurai-sensei will be staying in your suite show him around…” Hiroki said pulling his phone out of his pocket and walking off. Nino gave a cough and then motioned with his head not knowing what to say and how to act.
“So…You’re really a teacher?” He asked pointlessly as soon as they had retired into his part of the house. His rooms had been recently painted in a soft brown colour and none of his games machines were on display and Nino was convinced that this was the best his room had ever looked Sho didn’t seem to be impressed though looking around with an almost snarl on his face.
“Yes…Are you that surprised?” Sho asked with a raised eyebrow and Nino thought about it for a minute. There were a few very surprising things about today but the school master actually being a teacher wasn’t one of them.
“No…Sensei…” He answered with a shrug flopping down onto the sofa and throwing his legs over the squishy arm. He had always known that one day one of his clients would find out the truth, he never suspected it to be the school master “So you’re here to be my personal tutor?”
“Indeed...” Sho answered calmly, looking completely non-pulsed by the fact that only yesterday they had been fucking like rabbits.
“And if I told my father that you have been paying to fuck me for a year…?”
“You would have to tell him why you were working in a whore house for over a year…Listen, brat…Nothing has changed, and you don’t have the upper hand…” Sho said calmly sitting down in the chair facing him his fingers arching in front of his face as he stared at him with his dark eyes. Nino shivered his tongue lapping at his lips. “But none of that matters anymore.”
“Why?” Nino asked in spite of himself somehow already suspecting the answer.
“You won’t be working there anymore and I won’t be paying to fuck you, this time it will be your dad that pays me for my special skills…” Sho said a small smirk playing on the full lips that had spent two hours’ yesterday tracing over every inch of his body. Nino forced himself to roll his eyes at the innuendo his arms folding over his chest. “Is there any questions?”
“Yeah…How long have you known, who I am?”
Nino rolled around on the bed trying to find a comfortable spot on the bed. It was the first time in a long time that he had to sleep in his own bed during the night time hours and it felt uncomfortable and the bed lumpy. He hugged his pillow and closed his eyes his mind was just as uncomfortable thoughts of the school master, Sho, unable to believe that the man that had been fucking him into a mattress almost every night was now sleeping in a room not too far away. Sho hadn’t answered his question about how long he had known about him, just gave a laugh and pretty much demanded to know which of the rooms was going to be his. It appeared that the man was going to be as much as an arsehole as he was back in the club only this time it was worse because they wouldn’t be fucking.
Nino let out a soft swear and pulled the pillow over his head wondering if he was addicted to sex. Right now he felt like a junky that hadn’t had a fix for a long time his whole body felt shivery no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t relax. He had to do something or he was going to go crazy, there wasn’t even a clock in this room but he was positive that he could hear a soft ticking from somewhere. Making up his mind that he would have to take matters into his own hand he pushed back the cover.
It had been a long time since he had had to service himself but due to lack of options he would have to go with it. Gently he began to palm and fondle his cock through the thin fabric of his pyjama bottoms, feeling himself slowly getting hard as he tried to conjure images of someone else’s hand. His breathing became a shallow huff escaping from his nose in small sharp bursts as a tent formed. Watching the door, his tugged the fabric down with one fluid movement and stared at his cock standing proud in the nest of fine hairs. He ran his finger down the large vein that ran the left side of the cock before pulling with the foreskin, his body buzzing with the happy tingle of pleasure that was lapping at his skin. It wasn’t as good as when somebody else was touching him but it was enough for him to slowly drip pearls of translucent cum that stood out against the flushed purple head. He ran his finger through it rubbing it slowly as he tilted his head back, twisting his face into the pillow.
He closed his eyes and stroked his cock hard biting at his lips to stifle the moan which was threatening to burst out. The action did little to stop the sounds but by the fourth hard stroke Nino didn’t care anymore. He humped into his hand as he alternated the grip, it wasn’t enough, his arse lacked stimulation and he twisted his back awkwardly to thrust four fingers deep into his passage that was clenching and unclenching as he pumped at himself. A whine tore through his throat as he somehow managed to hit his prostate. It still wasn’t as good as it had been last night and Nino groaned loudly imagining his teacher’s mouth on his skin.
In his mind Sakurai’s tongue was poking and prodding at his nipples as his hips ground against him as he thrust almost painfully into him. He could almost feel the heat of the teacher’s skin, the slick of the sweat as they moved together. His fingers moved in a steady rhythm, pushing in and out and he continued to fuck into his hand. All pretence of trying to stay quiet was forgotten and he let out a shout as he came, his seed splashing against his hand and the sheets. He kept the fingers in his arse moving against his prostate until every last drop had been milked out. He sagged against the bed sheet the happy glow wrapping around his body like a cloak and his eyes fluttered closed his breath coming out in a long sigh as finally he was relaxed enough to sleep.
*~*~*~*~*
“What the fuck?” Nino shouted as ice cold water splashed over his face and the top half of his torso. He sat up right his, looking around wildly for the source of his rude awakening his eyes falling onto the calm steady face of Sho who was standing over the bed holding a glassware jug. He was dressed in a black straight cut suit, with a crisp white shirt and soft grey tie, his hair was sleek around his face but not set in the same severe style as it had been yesterday. Judging by the milky pale light that was creeping its way through the now open curtains it was still early in the morning, on days like this he didn’t bother waking until at least 10. Ice cubes settled around Nino and he gave a shiver his teeth chattering as he glared at his teacher. “What the hell are you playing at?” he roared and Sho gave a calm shrug placing jug on the polished wood of his bedside table.
“Waking you…”
“Waking me? You’re going to give me hyperthermia!” Nino spat trying to warm his goose pimpled skin by rubbing his arms and Sakurai’s face twisted into a sneer
“Hyperthermia is elevated body temperature due to failed thermoregulation that occurs when a body produces or absorbs more heat than it dissipates…Dousing you with ice water in unlikely to produce that, you would have more joy getting hyperthermia by getting heat stroke…” He spat and Nino chewed his lip wondering if that was true. “I can only assume that you mean Hy-PO-thermia, which is caused when the body drops below 37.5 °C…They are complete opposites…And confusing one with the other would result in your death…But unless there is something wrong with your body I shouldn’t worry about you getting either from a simple jug of ice water…”
“And this is how you’re going to give me my lessons from now on?” Nino growled pushing himself out of bed when an ice cube slithered over his legs and down towards his ball sack. Sho clicked his tongue and almost stamped his foot in annoyance as he bit out
“I am your minder as well as your teacher…My duties go further than a classroom…Now get the hell into the shower and wash, you are wanted in the dining-room in half an hour…”
“Wanted? By who…?” Nino asked pausing halfway in putting his dressing gown on to look at his teacher. There was nobody that would want to see him this early unless it was bad news.
“Your mother…” Sho answered and now Nino was positive that he was dreaming. He didn’t recall there being any Japanese gentry in the house and those were the only times they ever pretended that they were a happy, loving family.
“…Seriously…? We never have breakfast together…We’re not that kind of family…”
“I couldn’t care less about what kind of family you are, my duty is to make sure you’re up and dressed…” Sho said cutting him short and Nino felt a bubble of anger in his heart as he tried to find a way to hit back at him,
“So…You’re more like a butler than a teacher or a minder?”
“…I do not ‘butle’…” Sho denied flatly, his tone sharp and his eyes narrowed as he went over to the cupboard and pulled out a light grey suit and laid it against a chair before selecting a matching tie and belt. There were a few suits in his cupboard, all designer made and none off the peg but Nino only wore them when he had no other choice and he damn well had a choice when he was in his own home.
“I’m not wearing that…” He hissed stubbornly his arms folding across his thin chest the cold of the ice water forgotten under the feel of the cashmere robe.
“…Yes, you are…You’re the Ninomiya heir…You don’t get to wear jeans and a t-shirt…”
“If you’re not a butler then you have no say in what I wear…” Nino hissed glaring at the non-butler’s back as he picked out a shirt and placed it with the suit.
“I am your teacher…My duty is to make sure that you are dressed in the manner that suits my teaching style, jeans and t-shirts won’t…”
“You didn’t used to care what I wore…” Nino almost purred unable to stop himself. His voice was more wistful than he would have liked but he did manage to get the teacher to look at him.
“No, I preferred you naked with a gag in your mouth but I highly doubt your mother would get the same amount of joy from it…” Sho said his eyes flashing as they stalked over his body his deep pink tongue moving over his beautifully shaped lips “Shower and brush your teeth I will be waiting for you in the hall way in ten minutes...I would be sure to make sure you got every last trace of cum, I wonder how you got it on your face…”
Nino froze in horror his hand flying to his face touching at something dry and flaking before blushing scarlet and running at full speed to the bathroom. There was no way this was going to work; he had to think of a way of getting the butler out of the castle.
Nino chewed over the idea of getting the butler out of the castle as he walked to the main dining room tugging at the hated suit that he had been forced into. Sho was a respectful two steps behind him like a second shadow and the only sound was their footsteps on the stone floor where were stretching Nino’s nerves to almost breaking point. He clenched his hands at his sides his nails almost sinking into the soft flesh of his palms. Sho stepped forward when they reached the large double doors of the dining room and opened them slowly before stepping to the side and giving a bow of the head as he walked passed.
The whole thing felt eerie but Nino tried hard to push that feeling away as he strode inside and saw his thin mother sitting in the chair next to the head of the household. There was a light breakfast of fruits and nuts in front of her but Nino knew that it would go untouched in favour of a glass of ice water and food supplements instead. She was not a big woman, she had never been a big woman but at some point when she had been carrying him there had been a thoughtless article about her carrying an ugly bump and that she would never be able to get rid of the weight and so against the advice of every doctor since the dawn of time she had stopped taking in a healthy diet instead relaying on food supplements and vitamins as well as a punishing 6 hours a day workout.
There had been a time when she had collapsed face down in the pool and she was rushed into hospital to be placed on a drip for forty-eight hours to receive more nutrients as well as counselling from a man name ‘Merriweather’ who had obviously earned his degree in half an hour online and charged people an absolute fortune to tell them that their problems had absolutely nothing to do with them and everything they did was fabulous.
“How can I help you today mother?” Nino asked slouching into the high backed solid wood chair surprised when there was a painful slap to the top of his head. “Ouch…” he hissed rubbing the tender spot and glaring at the butler who seemed to have changed into a completely different person. His face was blank and his eyes free of any of the quietly burning expressions that he had received in the bedroom.
“Young master, while addressing a woman as beautiful as your mother, you are to sit proudly with your shoulders back and your head high” Sho said flashing his mother a look and Nino had to wonder what the hell could be considered beautiful about the skeletal woman that was sitting across from them looking at a grape like it contained a 1000 calories. He wanted to scream and shout at everybody that had ever given her this poor body image. When he had been younger he had tried to help he had baked biscuits and cakes in the kitchen in the hopes that it might tempt her in to eating something but nothing had worked he had caught her feeding them to the dog that they’d had or crumbling up the cake and spreading it around the flower beds for the birds and to his shame he had given up on her.
It was an easy thing to do as he got older and realised just how cold she was to him. Not once in his life could he recall her ever giving him a hug or a word of encouragement. The closest she had was when she complimented him on his flat stomach, for some reason after that he had been determined to put on weight. Strangely though all he had managed to accomplish during his two-month long binge was the tiniest rise of a stomach that easily vanished after a day or two exercising.
“…I wished to speak with you because your cousin will be coming to join us next month for an undisclosed amount of time…”
“Masaki, is coming?” Nino said with almost some excitement as he leant over the table surprised when once again there was a painful whack from the butler/teacher on his arm this time.
“No elbows on the table it is bad manners…” Sho said softly and Nino shot him a death glare but settled back into his chair trying to look the very image of a respectable gentlemen. Not because of the butler but because he was afraid that somebody would stop his cousin from coming if he didn’t. Aiba Masaki was his mother’s brother’s son and Nino’s only real friend growing up, he was the only person that had showed him something that even resembled love and he had been devastated when his family had moved to New York to handle the business there.
“He’s really coming?” Nino asked unable to keep the excitement from his voice as the minder got up from the chair and went to the breakfast bar that the staff prepared dutifully though only his father ever used it, Nino would normally just take a breakfast bar from the kitchen before vanishing out of the castle.
“Is it very often that you hear me making jokes…?” His mother asked pushing a grape around on her plate “I am not happy about it, he was always a loud and wilful child and I’m sure that his years in America have done little to improve that…” She broke off her painfully thin face turning up into a glare showing just how much that she didn’t approve but Nino didn’t care Masaki was coming to see him “He’s father is concerned that he has fallen into a bad crowd and he is sending him here in the hopes that we will be able to calm him down…”
“Madam… If I may speak…” Sho softly as he came back to the table with a tray laden with all kinds of healthy low fat food. Nino shot him a look the bubble bursting in his chest a little somehow knowing that whatever the teacher said he wasn’t going to like it.
“…You are the teacher and minder my husband hired…” Miwa asked with just slightly narrowed eyes as if she had only just noticed that he was there. Nino took a bite of the yoghurt and blue berries refusing to admit to, even in his own head, that it tasted better than the breakfast bar
“Sakurai Sho, it is pleasure to finally meet you…” Sho said smoothly “I was hired because your husband believed that your son was…Falling off of the rails…As it were and I highly doubt that it would be the best idea to mix him with another problem child…”
“My nephew is no longer a child, though I am sure his IQ would match that of the average 6-year-old…” Miwa said and Nino growled loudly stabbing at a banana Masaki was dyslexic not an idiot. “Kazu, manners…”
“Sorry mother…But Masaki is dyslexic and has ADHD he’s not stupid…” He said openly glaring at his mother now attacking the banana as if it had personally offended him. His father had called him a problem child? He was nothing but polite in front of his parents and he had made sure that nothing got back to them about his extra-curricular activities.
“Yes…Of course…But either way that is none of my concern I was just addressing what your teacher said…” She said pushing away the uneaten breakfast and swallowing her pills with some iced water.
“I see…Then as long as we limit their interactions…” Sho murmured thoughtfully “I’m sure everything will be fine…”
Miwa shot him a disinterested look humming softly before finishing her drink and standing up slowly.
“Yes well I am sure that you can handle him sensei…” She said stiffly before jerking her head in their direction and then sweeping out of the room her heels clicking on the flag stone floor. Nino turned to look at his teacher who looked a tiny bit bemused. He dropped his spoon with a clink against the bowl getting up with a huff.
“And welcome to the Ninomiya family” He said turning and walking out of the room in the opposite direction as his mother trying to push away the hurt he was feeling.
“Ninomiya wait up…” Sho shouted chasing him through the hallways until he grabbed his arm and pulled him roughly into an empty room that Nino was positive that he had never been in before.
“What?” he snapped, his eyes flashing at the teacher/butler his jaw locking tightly though a shiver ran down his spine as he stared at the dark face. Sakurai’s eyes were no longer blank but flashing with an ocean of emotions that he had only seen before in the bedroom of the ‘Pleasure palace’. “Sir…” He purred over the title longing for some sense of feeling wanting him to fuck him to help him forget everything that he had remembered in the dining room. He felt Sakurai’s cock twitched against his leg and he tried again flinching just a little bit when he was pressed back hard into the wall his elbow connecting with the stone.
“I would allow you allow you to mope around over what has just happened but your lessons are due to start…” Sho muttered pulling away and releasing him causing him to sag to the floor in a heap.
“Fuck off…Get out…” Nino muttered holding his legs feeling completely defeated. Nothing mattered even if Masaki came for a year he knew that Sho wouldn’t let him see him.
“Excuse me?” Sho murmured lifting an eyebrow and Nino glared up at him forcing away the tears that were threatening. He didn’t cry, he never cried.
“You heard me…Get the hell out of the castle…” He hissed his voice as steady as a rock but Sho laughed his lips curling into a smirk.
“Are you just going to sit in here and sob like a baby?” He asked nailing down in front of him and Nino was tempted to spit in his face. The man hadn’t even been here a day so why did he hate him so much? “Because I’ve seen you completely weak…”
“Huh?” Nino said blinking and then blushing that he had accidentally asked the question out loud. Sho though didn’t seem angry he looked more thoughtful and contemplating and he rubbed his chin
“Completely weak and spread out in front of me like a feast your tempting little body demanding for more…You broke so many times underneath me…” He said leaning in so their cheeks were pressing together and he the words were being whispered into his ear. Nino fought the shiver over excitement that his treacherous body wanted to give his eyes snapping closed as the soft, familiar scent of Sakurai’s body perfume moved in front of his nostrils “That’s how you let it all go wasn’t it? You would sleep with random guys just to break…After witnessing you at breakfast today I can see why… I thought that you were just a spoilt little rich kid but…Your mother really is a bitch ne”
“Don’t…Don’t say that about my mother…” Nino forced out, not because he wanted to defend his mother but because he felt like he had to take over some control of this situation.
“Why? She doesn’t care about you does she? She’s too wrapped up in her own problems to realise how much her own son is hurting…” Sho sneered, his hand resting on his stomach fingers just peaking slowly through the gap in his shirt touching at his skin and making him tremble and almost moan
“Shut…Shut up…” He pleaded squirming in his grip not wanting to hear the strangely accurate truths that were tumbling out of the teacher’s mouth. Sho seemed to be having too much fun to stop his hand now fully pushed under the shirt spread out over his stomach.
“To her and to your father you were just a necessity they had to have…An heir to carry on their pathetic family name…The only thing that they really care about…And that’s why you, their bouncing baby boy, go to a skank arsed club and allow yourself to be buggered six ways from Sunday by people that you don’t even know and don’t even try to hide your identity very well…” Nino flinched biting hard against the bottom lip, every word of it was true it just sound so horrible coming from the other man’s mouth. Sakurai’s other hand was on his groin squeezing and pumping in a slow and steady motion. “It’s because you wanted people to find out you wanted them to know that the perfect little Ninomiya heir was as gay a daisy…Or at least that’s how it started…But after…The first time you realised…You realised that you could finally break that you have finally had somewhere that you felt free…”
“Yes…” Nino moaned though he wasn’t sure if it was from the hand job or the assessment that had just been said about his character. It felt so good; he just wished that there wasn’t the barrier of his trousers and boxers between them. There were no more words but the hand didn’t stop, squeezing and stroking at him in periodic movements giving him just the right amount of pleasure and pain that he liked. His back arched against the wall ignoring the cold and the slight cut of the stone. His pants filled the small room and his eyes opened looking at Sakurai’s face surprised by the intensity that was in his eyes. The hand under his shirt moved up his abdomen and then chest until he reached a nipple and pinched hard with his nails.
Nino was tempted to scream as his orgasm ripped out of his body but he stopped it by biting his lower a lip and letting out a softer groan instead. His boxers and trousers were soon soaked in his juice but Sho continued to pump until every last drop was wrung out of his body and he sank into the floor panting furiously.
“Feel better?” Sho asked as he stood up and walked away lapping at his hand. Nino blushed hotly at the action and forced his gaze away
“Why…Why did…you do that?” He panted and Sho hummed leaning against the door his arms and legs crossed,
“Because you were stressed and I gave you release…Don’t think that I’ll be doing it all of the time…though…” He answered a smile forming on his lips as Nino got shakily to his feet wincing at the feel of the cooling cum against his bits. “We could come to an arrangement if you’d like…I’ll de-stress you once a week but only if you do as you’re told…”
“How…How will you ‘de-stress’ me? A few hand job’s all the time isn’t going to cut it…” Nino snapped seriously unable that he was even thinking about doing this but he couldn’t deny that he wanted it, needed it more than he had ever needed anything else in his life.
“…I won’t penetrate you or you me…But I’ll do anything else that you’d like for two hours once a week…” The teacher answered another smirk lighting his face and Nino gulped knowing that he was going to take the deal. There would be no way of getting his stress relief anywhere else it would be foolish to try Sho would have already informed his bosses how old he really was along with all of the other sex clubs in the area., The only place that would be left to him would be street corners and not even he was crazy enough to consider that.
“And Masaki…” He asked carefully trying not to show how much this meant to him even though he knew that he had given it away earlier in the dining room.
“Masaki…?” Sho said thoughtfully for a minute as if he had forgotten who Masaki was “Ah right…Your cousin…I will allow you to spend Sunday’s with him and only him…I will not even wake you on that day…So we have a deal?”
“Fine…A deal…” Nino nodded holding out his hand and Sho shook it quickly looking at his watch as he did so.
“You should change your trousers and boxer shorts; we have to be in your office in ten minutes…” He said pulling his hand free and then pushing him out of the room on shaky legs
“What…Why…”
“For mathematics…”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Well done…You’re not as stupid as you would otherwise appear to be…” Sho growled as he finished marking the work that he had been set and Nino rolled his eyes folding his arms over his chest and tapping his foot on the floor. Tension was rippling through him like nothing he had ever felt before but he bit hard at his tongue knowing better than to answer back. Sho had been his teacher/butler/bodyguard for almost a complete month now and he had learnt that it was sometimes best for him to hold his tongue…More so because anything he didn’t like meant that the school master would put off his destressing. Masaki would be arriving tomorrow though and he needed his…Medicine…Today. “…Very good…You have completed all of your lessons for today…You may go do as you like until dinner…”
“Um…It’s…It’s been a week…” He whispered hating how his voice sounding and Sho lifted up an eyebrow his head cocking slightly to one side as if he had no understanding of what he was asking for. “Please…I…Need…It…”
“…You’re just like a junky…” Sho sighed his hand coming up to his waist and Nino moaned at the heat he could feel soaking through his trousers and onto his skin. “Are you addicted to me or is it just sex in general, brat?”
“Un…” Nino moaned slowly his breath catching in his throat as he closed his eyes and breathed down sharply through his nose. A month ago…Or maybe even longer he would have said that it was sex alone that got him off but that wouldn’t be the truth. For the longest time it had been this man, the school master that had been the one to get him off. It had to be him, his hand, his cock, everything. It had to be him and he could cope. Sho chuckled as though he was reading his mind and then pushed his exercise books off of the desk and guided him down to sit on it his fingers already working his fly open. Sho had kept to his no penetration rule but Nino had learnt a lot in the last month, the most of it was that Sho didn’t need to penetrate him to have him come completely undone and broken. His mouth was like the original sin as it wrapped around him and he sucked it deep into his mouth. Nino’s waist bucked a few times and Sho allowed it his tongue teasing and tasting him as his hands gripped at his buttocks squeezing it in slow and steady motions as he bobbed his head. There was something urgent about his movements and Nino knew that he was just trying to get him off rather than break him completely.
Nino didn’t care though he still saw stars as he came into the beautiful mouth and his mind became blank. Free from the cold attitude of his mother and the unfeeling one of his father. Free of everything but the here and the now and he sagged onto the desk surprised when Sho grabbed his cock and held it tightly saying;
“If you even think of getting your cousin to fill you while he’s here…I will break you and not in the way that you enjoy…”
“…Ugn…Huh?” Nino huffed surprised at how tenderly the words were said before Sakurai’s mouth was covering his mouth in a kiss the first that he had given him since starting up their weekly destress sessions and Nino barely had time to enjoy it before he was being pushed away and Sho was humming;
“You heard me…Run a long and play…I have work to do…”
“it hasn't been an hour” Nino almost whimpered not wanting to leave the company of the older man who was always kinder to him in these moments even if he was rough “…you promised an hour…”
“You're right I did…but I really do have work to do, your father is expecting a progress report on you by this evening I doubt he would be made happy by my telling him that I was unable to do his report because I was getting you to come undone…” Sho’s voice slipped in to a husky tone his eyes fixed on his lips for a moment before he sighed “very well…you have an hour and forty-five minutes left as par our arrangement…Come to my room tonight and I will give you them then...is that good enough brat?”
“Yes…” Nino nodded relaxing at the words and wondering if it was strange that he enjoyed it when Sho called him brat. There was something soft about the way it fell out of his mouth now and a ripple of excitement played around with his spine each time he heard it.
“Good brat go now and do whatever it is you do when I'm not around…”
“Yes school master…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
Author: krystalkatz
rating: NC17
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, slightly dark
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot,
another that I was hoping to finish but needs a lot of work yet >.< I will finish this and the pride by the end of this month though fist pump watch me xD
Pleasure rippled through Ninomiya Kazunari’s body as the ‘School master’ pounded into him hitting his spot dead centre each time. Big hot hands almost covered his hips as they moved together, sweat dripped down his hot body nothing felt this good or made him feel so alive as he did when he was being fucked by the school master.
Nobody knew his name, except maybe management and the other powers that be, he was just ‘sir’ or sensei but all of them wanted him. He wasn’t a gentle lover, Nino knew that better than anyone, the school master had fucked him hard and fast with very little preparation more than once, nor was he particularly very nice in fact sometimes he was just downright rude but he was good looking and rumoured to tip well for the services he asked for. He was very good looking with perfectly straight jet black hair and a lightly tanned face. His eyes were perfectly shaped and his mouth was full and felt amazing when they were pressed against him.
Light biting kisses moved over his skin tasting him and sending him into further spasms of pleasure as the cock slipped in and out of him pushing him closer and closer to the orgasm that he was hoping for. There was a grunt and the school master slammed in hard once before pulling out. The school master turned them around so he was on his back with Nino riding him before forcing his solid swollen cock deep into the hole again slamming hard against his prostate. Nino’s hands rested on the broad chest his thumbs moving against the hardened nipples. The school masters face was thrown back his mouth open in a hot panting. Nino lifted his hips and then dropped them down squeezing at the cock in his arse wanting them both to find the satisfaction. A hand closed around his cock and Nino came hard after a single pump and a stroke of a thumb against the tip. His cum flew over the school master’s chest and his sagged, his mind was filled with a fuzzy white.
The older man continued to fuck him in deep penetrating humps not caring that he had become almost like a rag doll, his body was flopping around on top of him. With a low grunt the school master came, his hips jutting forwards and locking as he filled the condom his body tensing before he relaxed. Nino allowed himself to sag, his face hitting the chest as the arms hugged him for a moment fingers pressing in the small of his back.
“I hope you’re not going to sleep, brat, I’ve paid for the whole night…” The rumbling voice said against his hair and Nino smiled pressing a kiss to the chest.
“As you wish sensei…” He said his voice weak but he was eager for more. It was with no small sense of satisfaction that Nino knew that in the last year and a half he was the only one he picked; Nino knew it was because of his ‘young image’ which wasn’t so much an image more of a helpful bonus that he was only just turning 17 in a few weeks.
The fact that he had been turning 17 in few weeks for almost a year had gone completely unnoticed by the management so far and now that it was true Nino wasn’t too worried anymore. The school master had noticed though and had commented on it once, after a particularly long spanking session that Nino had had because he ‘didn’t remember his homework’, but it had just been an idle comment. It hadn’t stopped him fucking him in a pace that had almost split him in two.
They fucked deep into the early hours of the morning until they were both drenched with sweat and it was impossible for them to go any more. Nino was breathing so hard that he was almost positive that he would never be able to catch his breath again. He was drowsy and completely stated when the school master pulled away from him and pulled on his suit and glasses. No money actually changed hands here in this room that was all handled by the management so there was no need for the school master to talk and Nino was too tired to even attempt it. His eyes stayed closed as he heard the door click. He gave a loud yawn which echoed around the musky room but pushing his hair out of his face and heading for a quick shower.
*~*~*~*~*~
Nino pressed in the security number into the shiny number plate waiting for the beep as he stared up at the excessively large house that he lived in with his parents. It looked like an English castle with grey bricks and even turrets. Nino knew that nobody would expect the heir of all of this to be working as a male prostitute but it was the only way that he could handle all of the stress that he felt inside his head. Slowly he made his way up the cobbled drive hoping that neither of his parents would be in.
The maids were working as he entered and he heart sank when he heard his father’s voice floating through the house. Hoping to pass by the overly elaborate living room without being noticed he trod as softly as possible cursing when he realised that the door was open and his father saw him clearly.
“Ah Kazu, come and meet your new teacher and minder…” His father, Hiroki, called and Nino groaned just wanting another long shower and a sleep. He had completely forgotten that his father had arranged for him to have another teacher. He couldn’t understand why he wouldn’t just let him go to a regular high school or even the snobby one that his parents had gone too. He smoothed down his hair and tried to make himself look more presentable before coughing and heading into the pure white living room. His heart almost died in his chest as he saw the School master standing in front of the fire place, his arm resting on the mantle a completely blank expression on his face. He had changed into a sleek dark grey suit but everything was exactly the same as when he had left the club earlier. “Sakurai-sensei this is my son, Kazunari, Kazu this is Sakurai Sho-sensei he will be joining us from today as your teacher and bodyguard…”
“…Nice to meet you…” Nino murmured carefully dropping his head in a small nod of acknowledgement watching the handsome face with narrowed eyes.
“And you, Ninomiya-kun, I hope we will get to know each other well…” Sho said his voice completely different from the low husk that had been breathed in his ear last night but it was still enough to send a shiver down his spine. Their eyes stayed locked together in some kind of battle until there was a loud screeching of his father’s phone.
“Kazu, Sakurai-sensei will be staying in your suite show him around…” Hiroki said pulling his phone out of his pocket and walking off. Nino gave a cough and then motioned with his head not knowing what to say and how to act.
“So…You’re really a teacher?” He asked pointlessly as soon as they had retired into his part of the house. His rooms had been recently painted in a soft brown colour and none of his games machines were on display and Nino was convinced that this was the best his room had ever looked Sho didn’t seem to be impressed though looking around with an almost snarl on his face.
“Yes…Are you that surprised?” Sho asked with a raised eyebrow and Nino thought about it for a minute. There were a few very surprising things about today but the school master actually being a teacher wasn’t one of them.
“No…Sensei…” He answered with a shrug flopping down onto the sofa and throwing his legs over the squishy arm. He had always known that one day one of his clients would find out the truth, he never suspected it to be the school master “So you’re here to be my personal tutor?”
“Indeed...” Sho answered calmly, looking completely non-pulsed by the fact that only yesterday they had been fucking like rabbits.
“And if I told my father that you have been paying to fuck me for a year…?”
“You would have to tell him why you were working in a whore house for over a year…Listen, brat…Nothing has changed, and you don’t have the upper hand…” Sho said calmly sitting down in the chair facing him his fingers arching in front of his face as he stared at him with his dark eyes. Nino shivered his tongue lapping at his lips. “But none of that matters anymore.”
“Why?” Nino asked in spite of himself somehow already suspecting the answer.
“You won’t be working there anymore and I won’t be paying to fuck you, this time it will be your dad that pays me for my special skills…” Sho said a small smirk playing on the full lips that had spent two hours’ yesterday tracing over every inch of his body. Nino forced himself to roll his eyes at the innuendo his arms folding over his chest. “Is there any questions?”
“Yeah…How long have you known, who I am?”
Nino rolled around on the bed trying to find a comfortable spot on the bed. It was the first time in a long time that he had to sleep in his own bed during the night time hours and it felt uncomfortable and the bed lumpy. He hugged his pillow and closed his eyes his mind was just as uncomfortable thoughts of the school master, Sho, unable to believe that the man that had been fucking him into a mattress almost every night was now sleeping in a room not too far away. Sho hadn’t answered his question about how long he had known about him, just gave a laugh and pretty much demanded to know which of the rooms was going to be his. It appeared that the man was going to be as much as an arsehole as he was back in the club only this time it was worse because they wouldn’t be fucking.
Nino let out a soft swear and pulled the pillow over his head wondering if he was addicted to sex. Right now he felt like a junky that hadn’t had a fix for a long time his whole body felt shivery no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t relax. He had to do something or he was going to go crazy, there wasn’t even a clock in this room but he was positive that he could hear a soft ticking from somewhere. Making up his mind that he would have to take matters into his own hand he pushed back the cover.
It had been a long time since he had had to service himself but due to lack of options he would have to go with it. Gently he began to palm and fondle his cock through the thin fabric of his pyjama bottoms, feeling himself slowly getting hard as he tried to conjure images of someone else’s hand. His breathing became a shallow huff escaping from his nose in small sharp bursts as a tent formed. Watching the door, his tugged the fabric down with one fluid movement and stared at his cock standing proud in the nest of fine hairs. He ran his finger down the large vein that ran the left side of the cock before pulling with the foreskin, his body buzzing with the happy tingle of pleasure that was lapping at his skin. It wasn’t as good as when somebody else was touching him but it was enough for him to slowly drip pearls of translucent cum that stood out against the flushed purple head. He ran his finger through it rubbing it slowly as he tilted his head back, twisting his face into the pillow.
He closed his eyes and stroked his cock hard biting at his lips to stifle the moan which was threatening to burst out. The action did little to stop the sounds but by the fourth hard stroke Nino didn’t care anymore. He humped into his hand as he alternated the grip, it wasn’t enough, his arse lacked stimulation and he twisted his back awkwardly to thrust four fingers deep into his passage that was clenching and unclenching as he pumped at himself. A whine tore through his throat as he somehow managed to hit his prostate. It still wasn’t as good as it had been last night and Nino groaned loudly imagining his teacher’s mouth on his skin.
In his mind Sakurai’s tongue was poking and prodding at his nipples as his hips ground against him as he thrust almost painfully into him. He could almost feel the heat of the teacher’s skin, the slick of the sweat as they moved together. His fingers moved in a steady rhythm, pushing in and out and he continued to fuck into his hand. All pretence of trying to stay quiet was forgotten and he let out a shout as he came, his seed splashing against his hand and the sheets. He kept the fingers in his arse moving against his prostate until every last drop had been milked out. He sagged against the bed sheet the happy glow wrapping around his body like a cloak and his eyes fluttered closed his breath coming out in a long sigh as finally he was relaxed enough to sleep.
*~*~*~*~*
“What the fuck?” Nino shouted as ice cold water splashed over his face and the top half of his torso. He sat up right his, looking around wildly for the source of his rude awakening his eyes falling onto the calm steady face of Sho who was standing over the bed holding a glassware jug. He was dressed in a black straight cut suit, with a crisp white shirt and soft grey tie, his hair was sleek around his face but not set in the same severe style as it had been yesterday. Judging by the milky pale light that was creeping its way through the now open curtains it was still early in the morning, on days like this he didn’t bother waking until at least 10. Ice cubes settled around Nino and he gave a shiver his teeth chattering as he glared at his teacher. “What the hell are you playing at?” he roared and Sho gave a calm shrug placing jug on the polished wood of his bedside table.
“Waking you…”
“Waking me? You’re going to give me hyperthermia!” Nino spat trying to warm his goose pimpled skin by rubbing his arms and Sakurai’s face twisted into a sneer
“Hyperthermia is elevated body temperature due to failed thermoregulation that occurs when a body produces or absorbs more heat than it dissipates…Dousing you with ice water in unlikely to produce that, you would have more joy getting hyperthermia by getting heat stroke…” He spat and Nino chewed his lip wondering if that was true. “I can only assume that you mean Hy-PO-thermia, which is caused when the body drops below 37.5 °C…They are complete opposites…And confusing one with the other would result in your death…But unless there is something wrong with your body I shouldn’t worry about you getting either from a simple jug of ice water…”
“And this is how you’re going to give me my lessons from now on?” Nino growled pushing himself out of bed when an ice cube slithered over his legs and down towards his ball sack. Sho clicked his tongue and almost stamped his foot in annoyance as he bit out
“I am your minder as well as your teacher…My duties go further than a classroom…Now get the hell into the shower and wash, you are wanted in the dining-room in half an hour…”
“Wanted? By who…?” Nino asked pausing halfway in putting his dressing gown on to look at his teacher. There was nobody that would want to see him this early unless it was bad news.
“Your mother…” Sho answered and now Nino was positive that he was dreaming. He didn’t recall there being any Japanese gentry in the house and those were the only times they ever pretended that they were a happy, loving family.
“…Seriously…? We never have breakfast together…We’re not that kind of family…”
“I couldn’t care less about what kind of family you are, my duty is to make sure you’re up and dressed…” Sho said cutting him short and Nino felt a bubble of anger in his heart as he tried to find a way to hit back at him,
“So…You’re more like a butler than a teacher or a minder?”
“…I do not ‘butle’…” Sho denied flatly, his tone sharp and his eyes narrowed as he went over to the cupboard and pulled out a light grey suit and laid it against a chair before selecting a matching tie and belt. There were a few suits in his cupboard, all designer made and none off the peg but Nino only wore them when he had no other choice and he damn well had a choice when he was in his own home.
“I’m not wearing that…” He hissed stubbornly his arms folding across his thin chest the cold of the ice water forgotten under the feel of the cashmere robe.
“…Yes, you are…You’re the Ninomiya heir…You don’t get to wear jeans and a t-shirt…”
“If you’re not a butler then you have no say in what I wear…” Nino hissed glaring at the non-butler’s back as he picked out a shirt and placed it with the suit.
“I am your teacher…My duty is to make sure that you are dressed in the manner that suits my teaching style, jeans and t-shirts won’t…”
“You didn’t used to care what I wore…” Nino almost purred unable to stop himself. His voice was more wistful than he would have liked but he did manage to get the teacher to look at him.
“No, I preferred you naked with a gag in your mouth but I highly doubt your mother would get the same amount of joy from it…” Sho said his eyes flashing as they stalked over his body his deep pink tongue moving over his beautifully shaped lips “Shower and brush your teeth I will be waiting for you in the hall way in ten minutes...I would be sure to make sure you got every last trace of cum, I wonder how you got it on your face…”
Nino froze in horror his hand flying to his face touching at something dry and flaking before blushing scarlet and running at full speed to the bathroom. There was no way this was going to work; he had to think of a way of getting the butler out of the castle.
Nino chewed over the idea of getting the butler out of the castle as he walked to the main dining room tugging at the hated suit that he had been forced into. Sho was a respectful two steps behind him like a second shadow and the only sound was their footsteps on the stone floor where were stretching Nino’s nerves to almost breaking point. He clenched his hands at his sides his nails almost sinking into the soft flesh of his palms. Sho stepped forward when they reached the large double doors of the dining room and opened them slowly before stepping to the side and giving a bow of the head as he walked passed.
The whole thing felt eerie but Nino tried hard to push that feeling away as he strode inside and saw his thin mother sitting in the chair next to the head of the household. There was a light breakfast of fruits and nuts in front of her but Nino knew that it would go untouched in favour of a glass of ice water and food supplements instead. She was not a big woman, she had never been a big woman but at some point when she had been carrying him there had been a thoughtless article about her carrying an ugly bump and that she would never be able to get rid of the weight and so against the advice of every doctor since the dawn of time she had stopped taking in a healthy diet instead relaying on food supplements and vitamins as well as a punishing 6 hours a day workout.
There had been a time when she had collapsed face down in the pool and she was rushed into hospital to be placed on a drip for forty-eight hours to receive more nutrients as well as counselling from a man name ‘Merriweather’ who had obviously earned his degree in half an hour online and charged people an absolute fortune to tell them that their problems had absolutely nothing to do with them and everything they did was fabulous.
“How can I help you today mother?” Nino asked slouching into the high backed solid wood chair surprised when there was a painful slap to the top of his head. “Ouch…” he hissed rubbing the tender spot and glaring at the butler who seemed to have changed into a completely different person. His face was blank and his eyes free of any of the quietly burning expressions that he had received in the bedroom.
“Young master, while addressing a woman as beautiful as your mother, you are to sit proudly with your shoulders back and your head high” Sho said flashing his mother a look and Nino had to wonder what the hell could be considered beautiful about the skeletal woman that was sitting across from them looking at a grape like it contained a 1000 calories. He wanted to scream and shout at everybody that had ever given her this poor body image. When he had been younger he had tried to help he had baked biscuits and cakes in the kitchen in the hopes that it might tempt her in to eating something but nothing had worked he had caught her feeding them to the dog that they’d had or crumbling up the cake and spreading it around the flower beds for the birds and to his shame he had given up on her.
It was an easy thing to do as he got older and realised just how cold she was to him. Not once in his life could he recall her ever giving him a hug or a word of encouragement. The closest she had was when she complimented him on his flat stomach, for some reason after that he had been determined to put on weight. Strangely though all he had managed to accomplish during his two-month long binge was the tiniest rise of a stomach that easily vanished after a day or two exercising.
“…I wished to speak with you because your cousin will be coming to join us next month for an undisclosed amount of time…”
“Masaki, is coming?” Nino said with almost some excitement as he leant over the table surprised when once again there was a painful whack from the butler/teacher on his arm this time.
“No elbows on the table it is bad manners…” Sho said softly and Nino shot him a death glare but settled back into his chair trying to look the very image of a respectable gentlemen. Not because of the butler but because he was afraid that somebody would stop his cousin from coming if he didn’t. Aiba Masaki was his mother’s brother’s son and Nino’s only real friend growing up, he was the only person that had showed him something that even resembled love and he had been devastated when his family had moved to New York to handle the business there.
“He’s really coming?” Nino asked unable to keep the excitement from his voice as the minder got up from the chair and went to the breakfast bar that the staff prepared dutifully though only his father ever used it, Nino would normally just take a breakfast bar from the kitchen before vanishing out of the castle.
“Is it very often that you hear me making jokes…?” His mother asked pushing a grape around on her plate “I am not happy about it, he was always a loud and wilful child and I’m sure that his years in America have done little to improve that…” She broke off her painfully thin face turning up into a glare showing just how much that she didn’t approve but Nino didn’t care Masaki was coming to see him “He’s father is concerned that he has fallen into a bad crowd and he is sending him here in the hopes that we will be able to calm him down…”
“Madam… If I may speak…” Sho softly as he came back to the table with a tray laden with all kinds of healthy low fat food. Nino shot him a look the bubble bursting in his chest a little somehow knowing that whatever the teacher said he wasn’t going to like it.
“…You are the teacher and minder my husband hired…” Miwa asked with just slightly narrowed eyes as if she had only just noticed that he was there. Nino took a bite of the yoghurt and blue berries refusing to admit to, even in his own head, that it tasted better than the breakfast bar
“Sakurai Sho, it is pleasure to finally meet you…” Sho said smoothly “I was hired because your husband believed that your son was…Falling off of the rails…As it were and I highly doubt that it would be the best idea to mix him with another problem child…”
“My nephew is no longer a child, though I am sure his IQ would match that of the average 6-year-old…” Miwa said and Nino growled loudly stabbing at a banana Masaki was dyslexic not an idiot. “Kazu, manners…”
“Sorry mother…But Masaki is dyslexic and has ADHD he’s not stupid…” He said openly glaring at his mother now attacking the banana as if it had personally offended him. His father had called him a problem child? He was nothing but polite in front of his parents and he had made sure that nothing got back to them about his extra-curricular activities.
“Yes…Of course…But either way that is none of my concern I was just addressing what your teacher said…” She said pushing away the uneaten breakfast and swallowing her pills with some iced water.
“I see…Then as long as we limit their interactions…” Sho murmured thoughtfully “I’m sure everything will be fine…”
Miwa shot him a disinterested look humming softly before finishing her drink and standing up slowly.
“Yes well I am sure that you can handle him sensei…” She said stiffly before jerking her head in their direction and then sweeping out of the room her heels clicking on the flag stone floor. Nino turned to look at his teacher who looked a tiny bit bemused. He dropped his spoon with a clink against the bowl getting up with a huff.
“And welcome to the Ninomiya family” He said turning and walking out of the room in the opposite direction as his mother trying to push away the hurt he was feeling.
“Ninomiya wait up…” Sho shouted chasing him through the hallways until he grabbed his arm and pulled him roughly into an empty room that Nino was positive that he had never been in before.
“What?” he snapped, his eyes flashing at the teacher/butler his jaw locking tightly though a shiver ran down his spine as he stared at the dark face. Sakurai’s eyes were no longer blank but flashing with an ocean of emotions that he had only seen before in the bedroom of the ‘Pleasure palace’. “Sir…” He purred over the title longing for some sense of feeling wanting him to fuck him to help him forget everything that he had remembered in the dining room. He felt Sakurai’s cock twitched against his leg and he tried again flinching just a little bit when he was pressed back hard into the wall his elbow connecting with the stone.
“I would allow you allow you to mope around over what has just happened but your lessons are due to start…” Sho muttered pulling away and releasing him causing him to sag to the floor in a heap.
“Fuck off…Get out…” Nino muttered holding his legs feeling completely defeated. Nothing mattered even if Masaki came for a year he knew that Sho wouldn’t let him see him.
“Excuse me?” Sho murmured lifting an eyebrow and Nino glared up at him forcing away the tears that were threatening. He didn’t cry, he never cried.
“You heard me…Get the hell out of the castle…” He hissed his voice as steady as a rock but Sho laughed his lips curling into a smirk.
“Are you just going to sit in here and sob like a baby?” He asked nailing down in front of him and Nino was tempted to spit in his face. The man hadn’t even been here a day so why did he hate him so much? “Because I’ve seen you completely weak…”
“Huh?” Nino said blinking and then blushing that he had accidentally asked the question out loud. Sho though didn’t seem angry he looked more thoughtful and contemplating and he rubbed his chin
“Completely weak and spread out in front of me like a feast your tempting little body demanding for more…You broke so many times underneath me…” He said leaning in so their cheeks were pressing together and he the words were being whispered into his ear. Nino fought the shiver over excitement that his treacherous body wanted to give his eyes snapping closed as the soft, familiar scent of Sakurai’s body perfume moved in front of his nostrils “That’s how you let it all go wasn’t it? You would sleep with random guys just to break…After witnessing you at breakfast today I can see why… I thought that you were just a spoilt little rich kid but…Your mother really is a bitch ne”
“Don’t…Don’t say that about my mother…” Nino forced out, not because he wanted to defend his mother but because he felt like he had to take over some control of this situation.
“Why? She doesn’t care about you does she? She’s too wrapped up in her own problems to realise how much her own son is hurting…” Sho sneered, his hand resting on his stomach fingers just peaking slowly through the gap in his shirt touching at his skin and making him tremble and almost moan
“Shut…Shut up…” He pleaded squirming in his grip not wanting to hear the strangely accurate truths that were tumbling out of the teacher’s mouth. Sho seemed to be having too much fun to stop his hand now fully pushed under the shirt spread out over his stomach.
“To her and to your father you were just a necessity they had to have…An heir to carry on their pathetic family name…The only thing that they really care about…And that’s why you, their bouncing baby boy, go to a skank arsed club and allow yourself to be buggered six ways from Sunday by people that you don’t even know and don’t even try to hide your identity very well…” Nino flinched biting hard against the bottom lip, every word of it was true it just sound so horrible coming from the other man’s mouth. Sakurai’s other hand was on his groin squeezing and pumping in a slow and steady motion. “It’s because you wanted people to find out you wanted them to know that the perfect little Ninomiya heir was as gay a daisy…Or at least that’s how it started…But after…The first time you realised…You realised that you could finally break that you have finally had somewhere that you felt free…”
“Yes…” Nino moaned though he wasn’t sure if it was from the hand job or the assessment that had just been said about his character. It felt so good; he just wished that there wasn’t the barrier of his trousers and boxers between them. There were no more words but the hand didn’t stop, squeezing and stroking at him in periodic movements giving him just the right amount of pleasure and pain that he liked. His back arched against the wall ignoring the cold and the slight cut of the stone. His pants filled the small room and his eyes opened looking at Sakurai’s face surprised by the intensity that was in his eyes. The hand under his shirt moved up his abdomen and then chest until he reached a nipple and pinched hard with his nails.
Nino was tempted to scream as his orgasm ripped out of his body but he stopped it by biting his lower a lip and letting out a softer groan instead. His boxers and trousers were soon soaked in his juice but Sho continued to pump until every last drop was wrung out of his body and he sank into the floor panting furiously.
“Feel better?” Sho asked as he stood up and walked away lapping at his hand. Nino blushed hotly at the action and forced his gaze away
“Why…Why did…you do that?” He panted and Sho hummed leaning against the door his arms and legs crossed,
“Because you were stressed and I gave you release…Don’t think that I’ll be doing it all of the time…though…” He answered a smile forming on his lips as Nino got shakily to his feet wincing at the feel of the cooling cum against his bits. “We could come to an arrangement if you’d like…I’ll de-stress you once a week but only if you do as you’re told…”
“How…How will you ‘de-stress’ me? A few hand job’s all the time isn’t going to cut it…” Nino snapped seriously unable that he was even thinking about doing this but he couldn’t deny that he wanted it, needed it more than he had ever needed anything else in his life.
“…I won’t penetrate you or you me…But I’ll do anything else that you’d like for two hours once a week…” The teacher answered another smirk lighting his face and Nino gulped knowing that he was going to take the deal. There would be no way of getting his stress relief anywhere else it would be foolish to try Sho would have already informed his bosses how old he really was along with all of the other sex clubs in the area., The only place that would be left to him would be street corners and not even he was crazy enough to consider that.
“And Masaki…” He asked carefully trying not to show how much this meant to him even though he knew that he had given it away earlier in the dining room.
“Masaki…?” Sho said thoughtfully for a minute as if he had forgotten who Masaki was “Ah right…Your cousin…I will allow you to spend Sunday’s with him and only him…I will not even wake you on that day…So we have a deal?”
“Fine…A deal…” Nino nodded holding out his hand and Sho shook it quickly looking at his watch as he did so.
“You should change your trousers and boxer shorts; we have to be in your office in ten minutes…” He said pulling his hand free and then pushing him out of the room on shaky legs
“What…Why…”
“For mathematics…”
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“Well done…You’re not as stupid as you would otherwise appear to be…” Sho growled as he finished marking the work that he had been set and Nino rolled his eyes folding his arms over his chest and tapping his foot on the floor. Tension was rippling through him like nothing he had ever felt before but he bit hard at his tongue knowing better than to answer back. Sho had been his teacher/butler/bodyguard for almost a complete month now and he had learnt that it was sometimes best for him to hold his tongue…More so because anything he didn’t like meant that the school master would put off his destressing. Masaki would be arriving tomorrow though and he needed his…Medicine…Today. “…Very good…You have completed all of your lessons for today…You may go do as you like until dinner…”
“Um…It’s…It’s been a week…” He whispered hating how his voice sounding and Sho lifted up an eyebrow his head cocking slightly to one side as if he had no understanding of what he was asking for. “Please…I…Need…It…”
“…You’re just like a junky…” Sho sighed his hand coming up to his waist and Nino moaned at the heat he could feel soaking through his trousers and onto his skin. “Are you addicted to me or is it just sex in general, brat?”
“Un…” Nino moaned slowly his breath catching in his throat as he closed his eyes and breathed down sharply through his nose. A month ago…Or maybe even longer he would have said that it was sex alone that got him off but that wouldn’t be the truth. For the longest time it had been this man, the school master that had been the one to get him off. It had to be him, his hand, his cock, everything. It had to be him and he could cope. Sho chuckled as though he was reading his mind and then pushed his exercise books off of the desk and guided him down to sit on it his fingers already working his fly open. Sho had kept to his no penetration rule but Nino had learnt a lot in the last month, the most of it was that Sho didn’t need to penetrate him to have him come completely undone and broken. His mouth was like the original sin as it wrapped around him and he sucked it deep into his mouth. Nino’s waist bucked a few times and Sho allowed it his tongue teasing and tasting him as his hands gripped at his buttocks squeezing it in slow and steady motions as he bobbed his head. There was something urgent about his movements and Nino knew that he was just trying to get him off rather than break him completely.
Nino didn’t care though he still saw stars as he came into the beautiful mouth and his mind became blank. Free from the cold attitude of his mother and the unfeeling one of his father. Free of everything but the here and the now and he sagged onto the desk surprised when Sho grabbed his cock and held it tightly saying;
“If you even think of getting your cousin to fill you while he’s here…I will break you and not in the way that you enjoy…”
“…Ugn…Huh?” Nino huffed surprised at how tenderly the words were said before Sakurai’s mouth was covering his mouth in a kiss the first that he had given him since starting up their weekly destress sessions and Nino barely had time to enjoy it before he was being pushed away and Sho was humming;
“You heard me…Run a long and play…I have work to do…”
“it hasn't been an hour” Nino almost whimpered not wanting to leave the company of the older man who was always kinder to him in these moments even if he was rough “…you promised an hour…”
“You're right I did…but I really do have work to do, your father is expecting a progress report on you by this evening I doubt he would be made happy by my telling him that I was unable to do his report because I was getting you to come undone…” Sho’s voice slipped in to a husky tone his eyes fixed on his lips for a moment before he sighed “very well…you have an hour and forty-five minutes left as par our arrangement…Come to my room tonight and I will give you them then...is that good enough brat?”
“Yes…” Nino nodded relaxing at the words and wondering if it was strange that he enjoyed it when Sho called him brat. There was something soft about the way it fell out of his mouth now and a ripple of excitement played around with his spine each time he heard it.
“Good brat go now and do whatever it is you do when I'm not around…”
“Yes school master…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2016-07-19 01:10 am (UTC)Sakumiya smexiness!~