Saihara smiled as he ran a hand up the taller boy's thigh, feeling the boy twitch and whine out of sensitivity. Knowing he got the usually calm and collected boy to become a sensitive mind broken mess almost threw him over edge. There were so many things he wanted to do to the poor boy beneath him, he was afraid if the boy under him got any cuter he'd probably break more than just his mind.
He teased his fingers over the boys chest, pinching his nipples and eliciting a cry from the boy under him, he giggled as he let his hands roam the older boys body, relishing the squeaks and moans he let out, and the way him voice cracked when he moaned out "M-Master!".
Dumbing down pretty, logical, calm boys like Amami was probably a kink of Saihara's at this point. Being able to make them forget everything around them and dumb them down to nothing but needy cocksluts made his heart flutter, and being able to do it the one he loved the most? My my what an honour!
He brought his other hand down to the boy's clit, softly rubbing circles on it to test the waters and gave a satisfied smile when the boy in his lap shuddered and grinded against him, drooling for more.
"God you're so disgusting" Saihara said calmly, not missing how the boy tightened around him at his words, "You're so gross, getting off to being used against your will, being turned into a stretched out cockwhore, and you're not even fighting back! You want this don't you Amami? You wanted me to use you like this, that's why you let me drug you so easily, yeah?"
Amami nodded, head bobbing up and down without any hesitation. "Y-yeah! m wanted t-this! Wanna... wan.. Wanna be a co-cockwhore!" he gargled out, spit dripping down his chin as he struggled to get his words out, body tensing as how good it all felt.
"Now that's a good boy"
Amami moaned loudly as Saihara began to thrust in and out of him, an embarrassed whine leaving him as he couldn't hide his face, face flushing a deep red all the way to the tips of his ears.
Saihara felt so good, filled him up so full, and with both his hands playing with him he really didn't know how long he'd be able to last at this rate.
He shuddered in arousal and let out a drawn out moan as Saihara kissed his neck, softly biting at the flesh and leaving marks all over him, he whined as Saihara took his hands off his nipples and went to unbutton his shirt instead, he shivered as the hot air hit his hot skin, looking away in embarrassment as Saihara looked at him, gently tracing the scars on his chest.
"God you're so pretty Amami" Saihara said suddenly, face flushing with a smile. Amami swallowed thickly before saying "A-And m all y-yours..." He looked at Saihara and saw his eyes glint with something he couldn't describe.
He whined as Saihara brought his hands to his legs and undid a few ties of the ropes quickly and impatiently, Amami made a noise of confusion before he felt Saihara put his hands under his legs and lift them above his shoulders, thrusting into him deeply, making Amami let out a delirious cry as Saihara filled him so deep.
"If youre all mine I'm gonna use you as such, yeah?" Saihara said gruffly, his statement wasn't a question, it was a demand.
And Amami was more than willing to follow.
Amami shivered and Saihara thrusted in and out of him deeply, he almost screamed when Saihara hit that good spot inside of him, becoming even more of a mess than he already was.
He shuddered as he kept pleading and begging for more, vision blurred as tears of pure ecstasy rolled down his cheeks. He gasped when he felt Saihara's hands ghost his throat before wheezing as he wrapped his hands around his throat.
Amami definitely wasn't going to last any longer after that.
He let out wheezed and strained moans as his orgasm tore through him, he shuddered and went limp in Saihara's hold. He let out strained breaths and mewls as Saihara didn't stop, he looked up at him tearily and quivered at the look that Saihara gave him.
"Awe, you think just because you're finished we're done here? Don't you know toys dont get to choose when playtime is over?"
Amami's eyes widened as Saihara thrusted in and out of him faster, using his body as a fleshlight. He couldn't fight or even talk back, his eyes rolled back as he let his limp body get used by his master.
He was on the verge of passing out, and he loved every second of it. Being nothing but a toy to his beloved, really being nothing but something to use to get off, it drove Amami near insane, and the overstimulation he was receiving definitely wasn't helping his horny, drugged brain.
He gasped for air as Saihara let his throat go, eyes finally being able to focus on the boy in front of him as he breathed for air. It seemed Saihara couldn't keep his hands to himself though, as one of his hands went back to his nipples and the other was placed on his waist. Just as he thought he was going to short circuit from pleasure he felt Saihara's warm tongue on his other nipples, and he tightened around his lover as he orgasmed again, entire body so hot the clothes he still has on felt sticky.
"Awe you came again? So quick too" sSihara said breathily, hips stuttering as his own orgasm grew close. Amami didn't have the power to give any reaction but a whorish moan when Saihara thrusted into him deeply, making the boy above him giggle as his own eyes showed adoration for the cute boy underneath him.
Saihara moaned sweetly as he grew close, making Amami shudder and whine, Saihara's moans like syrup and amami wanted more. It sent him deeper into his mind dead state and made him want Saihara even more. He let out slurred loud moans of the others name as the two of them drew close, Saihara's breathing heavy as he grabbed the boys hips, giving one last thrust before he came inside him, making the green haired boy shudder and moan before dropping limply onto the desk he was on.
Saihara sighed softly, coming down from his high as he smiled at the sight before him. He pulled out and watched him cum drip out of the boy, hearing the embarrassed whine that left his cute boyfriend's lips.
He tiredly went over to his bag, getting some wipes and wiping the boy down, cleaning up as well as he could before adjusting his uniform for him. Saihara cleaned up and threw the tissues in the trash and slung his bag over his shoulder before going over to his almost passed out boyfriend and picking him up.
"Let's get you home yeah?" Saihara said gently, and embarrassed laugh leaving his lips after. Amami just grabbed onto his boyfriend and nuzzled his head deeper into the crook of his boyfriend's neck, indicating a yes.
Saihara smiled at his boyfriends antics before opening the classroom door and checking the halls to make sure no one had heard their whole ordeal before walking down the halls to the exit, with full intention to take his boyfriend home and give him all the love he could take.
