𝕊𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕚 𝕂

Unexpected turn of events

A mess. That's all Saiki heard, a jumble of thoughts scurrying across his mind as he walked towards his high school. You might be thinking "oh did he take off his power limiter?" and to that, I say no. That growing mess of thoughts were his own, plus the thoughts of everyone around him.

He still couldn't believe what he had done the night before. A sense of shock still in his system, taking away all of his concentration. "Good grief, is my complex that bad?"he asked himself as he tried to shake the thoughts out of his head. The normal headache he experienced everyday was now a huge migraine, the extra concentration he put on controlling his emotions wore him out, causing him to look exhausted as he walked through the entry doors of the school.

"Saiki?" A sudden sweet voice called, causing the male to slightly jump at the sound. He had been concentrating so much on himself that he didn't even notice that Teruhashi was going to talk to him. "Saiki, are you ok?" She asked, getting a little too close for the psychic's comfort.

'This is it! He'll definitely gasp now!! The pretty girl is worried about you. Come on Saiki, gasp, gasp!!' She yelled mentally as she kept her concerned face. Jeez, when would this girl stop bothering him. As he nodded to her as a form of "I am ok." he suddenly felt a shiver down his spine, a soft and hitched breath coming out of his mouth, which thankfully, Teruhashi didn't notice.

"What was that about?" He asked as he put on his shoes, now walking to class.

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Everything was normal. Nothing had changed. The annoyances that hung around him were talking to him. About him. The girls were talking about their crushes. About their crushes on him. Some of his classmates made some comments about him and his group of friends. About him. But why? Why was he feeling so hot? Why was his heart racing? Why was it getting harder to breathe?

A bead of sweat fell down from his temple, to his cheek. His amethyst eyes looking straight at the chalkboard, his mind trying to concentrate on anything other than the comments about him, about his appearance. It was getting unbearable, his uniform suddenly feeling tight and restricting. He felt a slight panic as he started to understand what was happening. He was getting turned on. Quick. And he needed to do something about it before someone noticed.

With a shaky sigh, he stood up, quickly making his way to the door. "Hey buddy, where are ya goin'?" He heard Nendou ask as he closed the door to the classroom, looking left and right to make sure nobody was there, teleporting to the bathroom successfully. What was it with him and bathrooms?

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After a few minutes of using clairvoyance, he managed to make sure that nobody was using the bathroom, locking the door to said room with his powers for safety measure. Making his way into a stall, he looked down at his now tight groin. A barely visible blush now dusting his cheeks as he massaged his temples. He managed to get turned on once more at the thought of everyone bowing down to him, loving him, serving under him. He didn't think this would affect him as much as it did, now it becoming a big issue. How was he supposed to take his classes?

He started unbuckling his belt, now feeling rushed to get out of the confinement that his pants created in his crotch. Next were his pants and boxers, a hiss making its way out of his mouth as the sudden cold breeze hit his hard-on. He shook his head slightly in disappointment before starting to stroke himself. He was much more sensitive than before, that's for sure.

His breath hitched suddenly, a silent moan slipping out as he stopped his movements for a second, continuing shortly after his body begged him to touch himself again. 'Huh? Where's Saiki?' Said boy felt a shiver down his spine. Kaidou had called out for him through his thoughts, little did he know, the man was getting off in the bathroom to said thoughts. 'Shouldn't Saiki be coming back? Class is about to start..' He heard Kobuyasu ask, a grunt came out of Saiki in response.

'Where's Saiki? How's Saiki doing? What is Saiki up to? I wonder where Saiki went.. Saiki, Saiki, Saiki-' It just kept going. His friends were worried for him, but it just served as fuel for his arousal. Low groans and soft, quiet moans were erupting out of him. He couldn't stay quiet. Everything was fludding in his mind all at once. The pleasure was building up, he was getting closer to the edge. Then suddenly, he got an idea.

"This might risk my popularity.. I'll get more attention if I do this.." He told himself, but his mind was becoming more and more foggy, his senses were numbing and his caution slowly deteriorated. "I guess.. That'll be a problem future me will have to solve."

He steadied his head, slowing down his hand movement as he tried to clear his mind. What he was about to do was risky, yes. But he was willing to ruin his hard work if it meant he could experience pure ecstasy and bliss for the first time. Removing his power limiter with his free hand, he took a deep breath in, then exclaimed one word into everyone's mind.

"Saiki."

'Eh? Why did I suddenly think about Saiki?'
'S-Saiki? Why did his name just pop up in my head?'
'Saiki? Oh, that attractive guy in class 3.'
'Saiki is so handsome, I might ask him out one day.'
'I'm straight, but if I ever had the chance to ask Saiki on a date, I sure as hell would do it.'

So on, so forth. Everyone's thoughts, everyone's emotions. He could hear everything. His whole body was shivering, a look of utter pleasure on his face as his hand quickened it's pace. Everyone loved him, everyone needed him, everyone wanted him. He was basically their God. They would worship him if they could. It was up to the point where he rivaled Teruhashi. He just needed to implant his name into everyone's head, and the rest would be history.

He could feel himself getting closer and closer, second by second, minute by minute. Everyone kept thinking of him. Nobody thought of anything else. It was just Saiki. It would always be Saiki, no matter what, and that thought only pushed him closer to the edge.

It only took one more thought to completely destroy his composure, for him to submit to the pleasure he was receiving from his own skilled hand.

'If Saiki was a God, I would totally submit to him, haha!'

A long series of whiny, yet quiet moans and grunts engulfed the bathroom, the sounds bouncing from each wall as they echoed throughout the room. Saiki felt his body shiver as he kept moving his hand, overstimulation fludding his body and nerves. It was until he felt completely satisfied that he stopped his movement, his body sweaty and hot. His eyes dazed, his chest going up and down quickly as he tried to get his breathing back to normal.

He leaned back on the toilet he was sitting on, letting his exhausted body rest for a minute before he checked his surroundings with clairvoyance. "Seems like nobody heard me. Good." He thought to himself before opening the stall door, fixing his appearance with the help of the mirror.

"Good grief.. What am I doing?"

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