Teachers bet

provocateur pussy

WARNINGS: for the next THREE chapters

╰ foursome, oral sex, semi-public sex, fingering, minor cigarette play, MAJOR exhibitionism, rough-manhandling, humiliation, praise kink, degradation kink, 'sir' kink, power play, sadism, masochism, excessive choking, voyeurism, double penetration, riding, hair-pulling, edging, Acrophobia (fear of heights), bondage, overstimulation, blind-fold play, nipple play, oral fixation, filming

SAKUSA WASN'T HAPPY.

If anything, he just about had it and it was all due to the man sitting opposite him. Scowl tightening, he carefully watched Suna through narrowed eyes - wishing he was anywhere else but in the man's presence.

"Keep staring at me like that and you'll get wrinkles" droned Suna, not once looking away from his phone. "Would be such a shame to lose a pretty face like that so early on. There's only so much money can do before it's simply irreversible."

Sakusa's fingers twitched.

He eyed the pen resting on his desk, weighing down on the prospect of whether he should shove it through Suna's eye or not. It sounded very tempting.

"You speak from experience? I wouldn't find that too hard to believe."

There was a brief flash of annoyance over Suna's face before it smoothed out into a blank slate. "I know a lost cause when I see one."

Sakusa ground his teeth together, wishing Akiteru would hurry the fuck up because he was seconds away from commiting bloody murder. And he didn't give a damn that the man was a huge benefactor to their school - they still had others.

Suna must have felt the hostility rise since he got to his feet, taking out his packet of cigarettes. Assessing how many he had left, he mentally counted them. "With the way you keep glaring at me, I wouldn't be surprised if I could use your eyes as a lighter" spoke Suna with a humourless smile. "I'm going for a smoke."

Sakusa opened his mouth to argue but then the tip of his nose wrinkled in faint disgust when the other male placed a cigarette between his teeth. Rethinking his words because that sounded like a wonderful idea in fact, a few minutes of peace from him. "Fine. Whatever. But hurry up. We don't have all day" he snapped, trying to reel his emotions in.

Suna deadpanned, rolling his eyes. "On second thought, I might just smoke the entire pack. You can't start anything without me and you of all people know that" he finished with a passing side glance.

Walking towards the door, he added one final thing under his breath, loud enough for Sakusa to hear. "Would save me from having to deal with you too, sunshine."

Suna closed the door sharply on Sakusa's furious expression - snickering to himself. Oh, how he would have loved to have filmed that.

"You go on ahead."

Nishinoya looked at (Y/N) with a raised brow. "I'm going to the toilet. Unless you want to join me?" she responded dryly, shaking her head.

He pulled her in close, not caring that they were in the middle of a busy hallway with other students who were trying to get to their next class. "I mean, if that's an invitation how can I say no to my baby?"

Nishinoya leaned in, batting his eyes seductively. "Who needs business anyways? I can show you the correct way of how something can move in and out at a specific point. And I'm not talking about cash flow."

She smacked his chest, pushing him away. "Promise me that you're going to get some dick soon because I can't handle you like this. You need to get the horny fucked out of you."