"Fubuki," Shu starts unsurely, "what is this about?"

He was currently pinned onto his bed- Fubuki's hands clenching his own beside his ivory strands, his knees straddling Shu's waist tightly. The hold was aggressive, very unusual for Fubuki. When Shu thought of inetrcourse with Fubuki, he thought gentle caresses, aftercare and affection. A move like this was far more typical of Lain- brash, rough and demanding. Shu never had a preference, he thought it was cute hoe both styles complimented their respective personalities.

It all began when Shu noticed Fubuki's recurring stares from across the room, but when Shu made eye contact he would immediately turn away. Shu was used to Fubuki's stares, but they were usually much less... well he couldn't explain. Then after fulfilling some training of his own, he returned to his personal quarters to get some much needed shut-eye. Shortly after Fubuki stumbled in and wordlessly (even to Shu's greeting, muchg to the latter's concern) forced shu onto his bed.

"Um... sorry, it's nothing."

Fubuki was about to rise and ignore this, but Shu could see how much it was bothering his student, so he wanted to resolve this as soon as possible. To ensure Fubuki didn't flee, he laced his arms around Fubuki's neck when his pupil's grip slackened, much to his surprise. Fubuki blushed a heavy pink.

"Huh? Shu, what's wrong?"

"That's what I'm trying to figure out," Shu confessed. "It isn't like you. You're always checking consent and being careful. Plus, you only become intimate... sexually, at night; since it's most safe."

"Sorry, it's just Lain's comment has really been bothering-"

"I've told you not to let his taunts get to you. I know you two fight a lot, but I hope it's nothing too serious. You guys should have a positive, not detrimental impact on eachother."

"Yeah, don't worry. But I wanted to try... a more dominant approach in the bedroom."

Shu's eyes widened as heat simmered in his cheeks.

"Why? You know that I appreciate and enjoy your efforts just as much as Lain's."

"I know but last time I really wanted to have you docile and submit to me on my whim. It's selfish, but I wanted to see your composure fall, for me to hold you at your most vulnerable. I want to see your face flushed and begging, oversensitive from my touch- ughh this is so embarrassing to admit!"

"I have to admit, I never knew this was one of your kinks." Shu was bemused, flattered and embarrassed from Fubuki's admission, "... it's fine by me."

"Really?" Fubvuki lit up, excited and like that Shu couldn't take back his consent ever- not that he would.

"Why wouldn't I? If I let Lain, I'll grant you the same. After all, I don't have favourites."

"I know, after the whole flare fiasco, I just feel like he's more of a priority-"

Shu could not have that.

"No!" Shu denied, adamantly, "all the more reason for you to do it. You're not second, or below Lain in any way."

"Shu," Fubuki breathed, touched. "Alright."

"Use this to find out what's right for you, I'll accept either."

Fubuki wondered if Shu really didn't have a preference, but Shu was stubborn and would insist Fubuki have his way, even if it opposed Shu's wishes. He was selfless and selfish like that.

"Come on, kiss me," Shu said seductively- it was a sin to make someone this appealing.

Fubuki leaned in only to be met with Shu's taunting finger, pressed firmly against his lips.

"You already messed up," Shu heaved and Fubuki looked down in disappointment, maybe that was a mistake because his lower regions hardened at Shu's tantalising figure. "You can't obey my orders. If I have the audacity to order you or gain some kind of control, you punish me. You must maintain authority, and be sure to assert it."

"Uh huh, is that how Lain is?" Fubuki asked curiously, he would like to see them two in bed, just to see how Lain treated Shu.

Fubuki could already guess how degrading and selfish Lain was- in Fubuki's humble opinion, Shu shouldn't let Lain have his way with him so often, he didn't deserve it.

"Don't compare yourself, he's better at asserting and rough sex, while you specialise in sweetness and soft sex." Shu warned beforehand, "Lain's a natural dominant- he doesn't think of any form of submission or obedience, ironic when you know I'm the teacher and the one in charge. Unlike you, I could never see him bottom."

"What do you mean 'unlike you'?!"

"Don't worry, I'm not planning on topping you," Shu laughed mirthfully. "Though before I met you both, I always thought I was a top..."

"But you're so fe-"

"That is a matter for another time," Shu threateningly intervened. "So I'll be compliant and you assume and sustain control rather than challenge it. An easy start, yeah?"

"Mhm," Fubuki agreed.

Fubuki captured Shu's lips and immediately began to force his mouth open rather than prodding at his lips like usual. He ravished his mouth and then broke the kiss, leaving shu panting and flushed, tongue peeking out. Shu almost whined at the loss of contract but withdrew the sound last minute, relievingly.

Fubuki slowly peeled off Shu's attire, starting from his red tie. When it was unbound and curling around his fingers, an idea hit Fubuki, it wasn't the most original, but was something he always wanted to try. He slivered the fabric around Shu's slim wrists and knott them tightly together- the vermillion Fabric standing beautifully against Shu's pale skin. Fubuki resisted the urge to ask Shu if he was alright with it, a success for him, no matter how small. He left Shu's locked hands above his head. He then discarded the rest of Shu's clothes, quickly and carefully.

"Fubuki~" Shu whined, his voice hoarse and tempting. "You too..."

Fubuki almost gave in when Shu's pleading eyes and stunning face peered at him with pure want- ready to tear off his own clothes. But then remembered the purpose of it.

"You'll need to beg more than that, princess," Fubuki answered huskily.

He then began to suck on Shu's right nipple, slowly and leisurely- swirling his tongue around the pink bud as Shu's sweet, drawn-out moans encouraged him. Shu had swung his looped arms around Fubuki's neck pulling the younger one into his embrace. Fubuki then began to get a litt;le rougher, taking small bites and glides of his teeth onto the sensitive buds.

"A-ah! Fubukii," Shu moaned in a way Fubuki had never heard. "N-not so hard, ngh!"

From the protest, Fubuki's assault became harsher, causing Shu's eyes to water and his moans to pitch louder. Shu's dug into Fubuki's clothed back and he scrunched his eyelids close.

After Fubuki was satisfied, he raised his head and saw Shu, panting erratically, his head tilted to the headboard, leaving his unmarked neck on full display. Fubuki immediately hooked his mouth onto the skin, biting and tugging with his teeth mercilessly. Shu's groans and meaningless 's-stop(s)' kept going. Fubuki then admired his handiwork; Shu's neck was painted in bite-marks, red smudges and hickies.

Fubuki grabbed a fistful of Shu's hair- from the longer side of his fringe- and used it to pull Shu's hair, making Shu's eyes connect with his own. Shu grunted at the harsh handling and whimpered. Fubuki felt alive and excited and so much else. The rush of power he felt was addictive.

"Tell me what you want," Fubuki ordered, tightening his grip eliciting a slow whine from Shu. "With words, you wh*re."

Fubuki then realised the shameful name he called his beloved teacher. It was his first time talking dirty- was Shu offended?Fubuki couldn't tell from his lover's flushed face just begging for Fubuki to ravish his body. Then in a moment of clarity, Fubuki recalled Lain degrading Shu to a sl*t.

"I, ugh~" Shu whimpered as Fubuki twisted his left nipple with his free hand.

"You what? Don't make me wait now," Fubuki whispered teasingly into Shu's oversensitive earlobe, leaving a light trail of kisses along it. "Don't make me punish you."

He's way too good at this for his inexperience, Shu thought pettily.

"T-touch me lower," Shu breathed, the words broken and breathy.

"Oh? Look at your dripping and wet." Fubuki commented, degrading, "did you get that wet from me just touching you? Seriously, isn't that embarrassing?"

"F-fubuki," Shu whined deliciously. "You promised~"

Fubuki seized his grasp on Shu's fine strands causing Shu's breath to hitch.

"That's for me to decide, not you," Fubuki reprimands. "As punishment, I'm not touching your front for the rest of tonight."

Shu wailed from the deprivation and precum dripped at just the thought. Fubuki shifted to undo his own necklace. At Shu's inquisitive, impatient gaze, Fubuki sexily chuckled.

"You're usually so patient and composed but your whole character shattered for your desire," Fubuki commented, amused at the way Shu's ears burned.

Fubuki then strung the blue pendant around Shu's marked neck.

"So pretty, so mine," Fubuki relished. "And about to be so f*cked."

Shu moeaned prettily at the praise only to feel an abrupt slap on his butt. Shu whimpered as Fubuki pulled his cheeks then roughly shoved two fingers in his hole. Fubuki adamantly refused to rush Shu's prep for the latter's care, but boy did Shu moan like crazy when he thrusted his fingers without holding back. Fubuki quickly slipped in a third finger when he felt Shu's legs criss-cross his torso and clench around him. Fubuki also teased his nipples with his other hand and left open mouthed kisses along his flat stomach.

Shu felt pleasured and oversensitive from all the stimulation.

"A-ah~ Fubukiii, I'm close~" Shu announced, pleasured and high.

Then Fubuki's ministrations halted, drawing a loud cry from Shu. tears slipped from his teacher's eyes as his lost and confused gaze landed on his student. Fubuki felt so bad whe he saw his superior's innocent and lustful face, but the adrenaline of control; and surge of Shu's cuteness was far stronger.

"Who said you could c*m?" Fubuki questioned and Shu just whined petulantly. "Words, you know them so use them."

"No one..," Shu mumbed.

"Louder."

"No one!" Shu screamed.

"Good boy," Fubuki praised, patting Shu's head lovingly (the gentle touch almost made up for the emptiness Shu felt inside him). "Now wait for my signal."

Shu nodded enthusiastically.

Then as a surprise, rather than his pupil's fingers, Shu was rewarded with his c*ck ramming into him at a fast and relentless pace. Shu could barely breathe and definitely couldn't stop his moans from spilling out.

"Who's inside you?" Fubuki demanded an answer.

"Y-you, aaah!"

"Name?"

"Fu-fubuki~"

"Good."

And then they went on and on. The love making continued until the moon had retired and the sun was almost rising into the horizon.

The following morning, after self-care and clean up. Fubuki, Shu and Lain were in the kitchen. The students waited at the counter whilst their teacher prepared their meal.

"So you guys were loud last night," Lain commented idly like he was talking about the weather.

Fubuki blushed.

"So what?" He rebutted defensively.

"How was Shu? As bratty and girly as he is with me?" Lain snidely asked.

"Lain!" Shu scolded with his face drenched in scarlet.

"No, he was as angelic and submissive as they come." Fubuki answered, not letting Lain get the upper hand.

"Guys, please don't talk about me like I'm not here." Shu complained, it was humiliating to see his pupils talk about dominating him.

"Yeah yeah, in bed you're waay more compliant," Lain commented with a haughty smirk.

"He's got a point," Fubuki meekly agreed.

"Do you guys want to see me dominate? I really don't mind," Shu offered with a dangerously ominous smile.

They both stuttered a quick 'no' and the peaceful morning resumed. Fubuki was eased and couldn't wait for his next night with Shu.

Extra:

F: What do you usually do to Shu?

L: Gag him, orgasm denial, bondage, roleplay, beg him- whatever comes to mind.

F: *explodes from overload of sexy Shu images.*

S: Urgh, how do I end up in situations like this?

@TheLegendCreator how do you like it?