Black Mail (Private Gladis x Wolf)

[WolfDog12]

Nervous about flunking yet another class, MC quickly makes a cheat sheet and uses it on the biggest test. He however is caught by or of the other, smarter students in class, YC. Having caught a picture and now with solid proof, YC uses it to quickly get un upper hand on the class idiot. The best way to torture a male that acts a bit like a punk and thinks he is better then others, is to make him summit in the most shameful way, sexually penetrated and played with by another male. Despite his unusual short stature, MC is strong and a loud mouth. He practically rules the school until he finds himself being lead around by one of the smartest students in the school. Will MC fall for this sadistic smart ass? And is there a reason behind YC bullying this individual?

 

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Name: Rin Inuyama

 

Gender: Male

 

Age: 18 (just turned 18)

 

Sexuality: Bisexual

 

Appearance:

He looks cute and is the perfect example of what a class clown should look like. Rin keeps to himself but he always has a cute face and isn't afraid of showing his emotions. He has a tough appearance and is always showing it off but he does keep his secrets behind his loud facade.

 

Personality:

-nerdy (but stupid)

-loud

-out there

-emotional

 

About grades:

Though Rin is always studying he does tend to have problems in school and has flunked several classes. His teachers believe his "Studying" includes him playing video games but that's not the case; he's just really bad at studying properly and has the worst memory anyone has ever seen.

 

 

 

 

 

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A young teen with dark blue hair and crystal blue eyes, sat off towards the side of the room next to the windows in the center seat of that row. He was trying to study for the huge test the teacher decided to give that would determine whether someone passed or failed in his class. Rin looked like he was in absolute agony trying to memorize the mathematic formulas. He read them over and over knowing nothing was sticking to his brain. Rin looked like he was on the brink of screaming and then just throwing his desk out the window he sat by. He stayed put.

 

When the anguish became just a bit too much for him he glanced around the room where no one else seemed to be worrying. Must be nice to be able to remember things. Rin had been in a horrible accident when he was in middle school and since then his grades had gone from just barely below average to nearly the worst. The teen had since had a short term memory loss. He hated not being able to remember things for very long and it made tests so much harder. He luckily could remember practical things like who he was and who was in his family, he even remembered where he sat and in which class but when it came to tests, he failed miserably at memorizing.

 

Rin couldn't take it and couldn't afford to fail now. He had a scholarship in mind but he needed to be able to pass this class first or he'd not only lose that scholarship, he'd have to stay back a year. He glanced down for a moment before he grabbed his pencil and a loose piece of paper. He scribbled down the formulas and stuck in in his desk waiting for the bell to ring and the test to start. He planned on cheating.

[Gladis]

 

Name:

Hajime Hagiwara

 

Gender:

Male

 

Age:

18

 

Sexuality:

Homosexual

 

Positive Traits:

❆ Alert: He is aware of what is taking place around him so he can have the right responses.

❆ Decisive: Possesses the ability to recognize key factors and finalize difficult decisions.

❆ Diligent: Invests time and energy to complete each task assigned to him.

❆ Ambitious: Determined to be successful, rich or famous.

❆ Brainy: Very intelligent, from an academic point of view.

❆ Caring: This is not a side he shows many, but you might get to see if you hang around him for long enough.

❆ Protective: Of his loved ones.

 

Negative Traits:

❆ Sadistic: Mildly, I'd say. Okay, no. Depending on the situation,he can be pretty damn sadistic.

❆ Frustrated: Due to his strict upbringing and complicated situation at home, he is frustrated on a level few people would be able to understand.

❆ False: While he may seem like the polite, perfect child to some... he has a much darker side to himself which usually (but not always) is concealed by a mask.

❆ Stubborn: He is not willing to change their ideas or to consider anyone else's reasons or arguments.

❆ Competitive: Liking competition or inclined to compete. Sometimes to the point where it becomes a fault. He doesn't exactly appreciate losing, either.

❆ Trust Issues: Unable to/has a hard time relying on other people.

❆ Possessive: Just slightly. Slightly.

 

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The back of the classroom is usually the place reserved for idiots. The front is the home of the teachers pet and the middle is for all those who don’t want to be noticed. Feeling like he belonged in neither category, Hajime had eventually picked the back seat. He was far from an idiot, but he liked having a good view of the classroom and all the people in it. Sitting in the back made this possible. Perhaps it was due to his strong need to be in control of every situation, including his surroundings — but this was how Hajime felt the most comfortable.

 

Thoughtfully tapping the pen against the table surface, Hajime rather impatiently waited for the test to start. He wasn’t worried. Tests had never really been a problem for Hajime. Already from an early age on he’d been getting stellar grades. It wasn’t exactly strange. Back then, studying was all he had — so he studied. To some extent things were still like that, but it wasn’t quite as simple anymore.

 

Wanting to push unpleasant thoughts aside, he let his pale blue eyes glide across the classroom. That was when something caught his attention. Rin, the class clown scribbling on what he was rather sure had to be a cheat sheet… Hajime wasn’t entirely sure what made him take out his phone and photograph it. It had been a sudden impulse; the strong urge to use it somehow. His opinion about Rin was conflicted. He didn’t seem particularly bright — at least not on the academic side of things (it didn’t mean he didn’t have brains for other situations)… and his presence tended to mean trouble. That in itself made him a nuisance, as far as Hajime was concerned. And yet… he had to admit that he found the prick kind of attractive.

[WolfDog12]

Rin listened as the bell finally rang and he put his book away and prepped for the test. He sat, still looking a little frustrated about something before a stack of papers flopped onto his desk. The teen quickly took one and passed the rest of the stack back and he began to look over the paper. He really didn't understand any of it… he really was an idiot. Rin half glanced up to see the teacher turn to do something on his computer with his back to the class. He quickly took the chance and silently pulled out the cheat sheet and began working off it.

 

Rin managed to get through most of the test before the teacher turned again and he slid the paper away. He waited patiently and pretended to be writing something. When the teacher stepped out of the room for a moment Rin looked at the sheet again. This continued for nearly the whole period until the test was complete. Everyone worked nearly up to the bell and when it rang, Rin slowly stood up checking for his name and the date before he walked to the front, blending in with everyone else, and he placed his paper among the others.

 

Rin, heart slightly racing, hurried back to his desk and gathered his things and slipped out of the class. He wanted to be as far away as possible and he had the cheat sheet buried deeply into his bag. Rin knew what he'd done was wrong and he'd been in trouble many times but cheating could even end in his suspension and that, no one wanted. The teen hurried down to his locker.

[Gladis]

As expected, Hajime aced the test with ease. Already finished by the time there was still half an hour left, he spent the rest of the time gazing out the window in thought while occasionally sneaking glances at his classmate. Before long it became obvious that yes, he was indeed cheating… and the photo he took would be proof enough for that. Even so, what would he do with the evidence? Turn them in and get the kid expelled? How would that profit him? Not at all, really. All he’d have achieved was getting a kid he barely even knew expelled. Even Hajime wouldn’t do that. He’d sink way, way lower.

 

A thought occurred to him. Just the fact that he even considered something like this was mildly frightening, but exciting at the same time. He didn’t know why, but it gave him a small rush of adrenalin, feeding the unexplainable urge to do something bad, something he knew was utterly and completely wrong. When Hajime was hit, he didn’t cry. When Hajime was insulted, he didn’t show it actually hurt. When Hajime was in pain, he kept it to himself. He didn’t know how to act differently — but surely; surely this person knew. From what Hajime had gathered, he was very emotional — a trait Hajime himself lacked and envied. He wanted to see those emotions. He wanted to see that look of pain on their faces, to hear them whimper and squirm in his grasp. He knew these kind of thoughts were bad, he knew feeling this sort of desire made him a terrible, terrible person… and yet he couldn’t stop the slight smile slowly beginning to paint over his earlier bored expression.

 

In short, while Rin tended to piss him off… Hajime also kind of admired the troublemaker.

 

This very twisted whim was what got him to send the following message once the test was over:

 

To: Inuyama

From: Unknown

Topic: I know what you did…

 

And unless you want the principal to find out about it, I suggest you meet me in classroom 3B at 4 PM this afternoon. Come alone and don’t tell anyone about this message. Believe me, I’ll find out.

[WolfDog12]

The blue-haired teen was slowly rummaging through his locker to get the book he needed for homework tonight and his thoughts still ran through his head and his guilt made his head ring like a hangover. Rin heard his phone buzz just as he was gathering the last thing he needed to leave. He stuffed the book in his bag on top of the cheat sheet and pulled his phone out of his pocket. He flipped it open and wondered who the hell got his number. Despite how loud he was he didn't actually have many friends. He only had a couple.

 

When Rin read the message he dropped his bag to the ground. His face turned completely pale and all the blood rushed from his head making him dizzy. Whoever it was had to be a student… right? Rin looked like a small rabbit about to be killed by a bear. His eyes were wide and his throat dry. Could this person really have known about the cheating? How could he have been noticed… this person… what was he planning.

 

Rin was still staring at the message nearly 20 minutes later before he closed his phone again and checked the time. 3:30. He only had a half hour before he was suppose to meet this person. He took a deep gulp and slammed his locker shut and rushed away with his bag. Rin hid himself in an empty classroom trying to compose himself but he was far too afraid to do so. He wanted nothing more then to run. He even tried but after one step, he was frozen in place. 3:40. Still Rin stood scared. 3:50. Why wouldn't his legs move?! 3:55. He glanced at the clock and took a dry gulp into his burning throat and his legs finally worked. He walked ever so slowly making his way back up stairs. Just a minute before 4 and he was already outside the door, hand reached out, but yet, his body stayed frozen for a minute before he slowly opened the door and walked in.

 

His eyes quickly fell on his classmate. This man was the brightest in the class and yet Rin seemed to have made an enemy of him. Rin stood there like a frightened mouse before he finally pulled his phone out of his pocket and muttered in a low tone. "I got your message."

[Gladis]

Seated on the bench in the back in the classroom, half his face was covered in shadows while the other half was illuminated by the light streaming through the windows. It was the very image of calm, yet his cold blue eyes were those of a predator. With ease he had ensnared his victim — and it was a trap Hajime would not easily let this poor little rabbit escape. Or should he rather call him monkey? The simple notion brought the tiniest of smiles to Hajime’s lips, though he quickly let his expression turn somber once the sound of approaching footsteps reached his ears. Moments later, said monkey entered the classroom, holding up his phone as proof that yes indeed, he’d received Hajime’s message.

 

”Good,” said the bespectacled youth, remaining perfectly calm as he paused for a brief moment, ”now close and lock the door and then get over here. We wouldn’t want anyone overhearing or walking in on our conversation after all, would we?” Hajime asked almost tauntingly, tilting his head to the side as he kept his eyes locked on the class clown.

 

Hajime had picked classroom 3B for a good reason. For one, it was on the third floor, which meant that even though there were windows, chances that anyone would see anything through them were extremely slim. Secondly, there weren’t any more classes scheduled to take place in this classroom today, which meant that he could proceed with his shenanigans undisturbed.

[WolfDog12]

Rin hesitated for a while staring at his classmate and trying to figure out what he was planning. He stood frozen not doing as he was told for over a minute but slowly he locked the door behind him and turned walking closer to Hajime. Rin's throat felt like it was burning and he was hoping someone would pull the fire alarm or something. He wanted to run away as soon as possible. What was this guy planning and what would he do with the information. He was at the top of the class; if it were Rin's word against his then Rin was completely screwed.

 

He walked like a snail and stood right in front of Hajime. It was already late and school was out so the chances of anyone coming to rescue this cheater was slim to none. Rin wanted his secrete kept silent and in the dark so he was willing to give in to this guy for at least a little while but he didn't know how long it would go on for. To be honest, Rin hadn't the foggiest idea of what this other could be planning. He took another dry gulp and waited for farther instructions.

[Gladis]

As for now, Harjime wasn't really in a hurry. He remained seated on the desk, watching Rin's every step, movement and even breath as he let the teenager take his time. It was only natural that he felt frightened. Hajime held evidence that could get him suspended from school, after all. Just knowing he had this kind of control over another human being gave him a rush of excitement he'd never experienced before. Yes, part of him did feel slightly guilty. Part of him knew this was wrong... and yet the mare smell of this kind of power was too sweet, too alluring for him to break it off. It was an overpowering sensation and he knew he wanted more.

 

Almost torturously slowly, Hajime produced his phone from his pocket, opening his photo library and choosing the photo he'd taken earlier before turning the display so that Rin could see the evidence he held. "Try anything and this will be on the internet within seconds. Not only the school board will find out about your cheating, but the entire student body is likely to find out as well... I'm sure you'll make nice bullying target," his lips curled into a cruel smile as he shut down the display, slipping his phone back into his pocket.

 

He extended a hand towards Rin, gently caressing the other boys cheek with the back of his fingers."Where did that attitude of yours go?" there was a taunting hinge in his voice as he spoke, "did you flush it down the toilet along with your pride?" chuckling softly, he suddenly and quite roughly grabbed hold of Rin's chin, tilting his head up so that he was forced to look at him – whether he liked it or not. "Am I really that scary?" he mused, staring into Rin's crystal blue eyes with his own, pale and terribly cold ones.

[WolfDog12]

"Try anything and this will be on the internet within seconds. Not only the school board will find out about your cheating, but the entire student body is likely to find out as well... I'm sure you'll make nice bullying target,"

 

Rin's fists clenched tightly and he gritted his teeth.

 

Rin stood completely still as the other caressed his cheek with the back of his hand. He let out a small "TCH" sound scoffing off Hajime. He turned his head away from the hand stroking him, only to have his face roughly pulled back. He glared viciously gaining back some strength. It was his response to show that Hajime wasn't that scary. It was hard for Rin to hold his confidence as his glare felt like a flame in the cold eyes staring back at him. Inuyama knocked Hajime's hand way from Rin's chin and he looked away for a moment trying to ease himself and gain back his confidence.

 

"What do you want?!" He said coldly wanting to get this over will. He stayed in the room ready to listen to every command. He was desperate to keep that photo off the internet.

[Gladis]

"That's the spirit," Hajime mused, not seeming the least concerned over the fact that his hand was knocked away. It was almost as though Rin's reaction was only firing him on to go further. The very spirit I want to break. Crush. Extinguish... the very thought almost sent a shiver down Hajime's spine, though his expression remained completely unchanged as he kept staring at his victim unblinkingly. Despite his attempt to look though, Hajime had already seen through Rin's facade. That earlier hadn't been an act. He was, unmistakably frightened. This certainly was an act – but it was an act Rin had produced at Hajime's beck and call... and that the bespectacled teen appreciated. It seemed like Rin was easy to manipulate, as long as one knew how.

 

"What do you want?!"

 

The corners of his lips curled into a malicious smile. "I want you to sit on the bench opposite of me, pull down your pants – but only to your knees," he was very adamant about the details, to test just how obedient this class clown could be, "and pleasure yourself with this pen," to demonstrate what he meant, he picked up a pen which had been laying next to him on the desk all this time, waving it in front of Rin's face. It wasn't particularly thick, but that didn't matter. Hajime wasn't out to hurt him that badly... yet. Humiliating him was enough. The request was ridiculous, he knew, but he wanted to see it nonetheless.

 

Suddenly, his expression became completely cold and serious – almost as though he'd never been smiling in the first place. "And before you ask; no, I'm not joking. Don't stall and get going. We don't have all day."

[WolfDog12]

Rin's eyes widened to the request. He can't be serious?! He can't expect me to do something so perverted... Rin opened his mouth to question it but his question was shut down by the quick answer. He looked really flustered for a few moments before he let out a low growl and unbuckled his belt. He slowly undid his pants and grabbed the pen. He moved quickly and snatched the pen from Hajime with great frustration. He pulled his pants down and sat his knees practically touching. Rin had left his underwear up.

 

The blue-haired teen stupidly looked at the pen wondering how he was suppose to pleasure himself with it. It was, after all, a pen. He sat there trying to figure it out for a while before he finally began to just rub it over his crotch. It really wasn't doing much. It tickled but it wasn't satisfying at all to Rin and he had no idea what he was doing. He kept his eyes low because he didn't want to have to look at Hajime. He was so flustered right now and couldn't believe this was really happening. What did I do to deserve this. He thought to himself.

[Gladis]

Not only did he actually listen to Hajime's ridiculous request, but he looked absolutely stupid doing it too. Technically he was doing as he'd been told – even if things didn't go exactly as Hajime had planned. He couldn't get mad at him. Really, he wasn't. On the contrary – Hajime felt the need to bite back laughter threatening to escape his lips. That in itself was quite unusual. Not a lot was capable of making him laugh. The way his classmate had misunderstood his request... was almost endearing. His mood considerably improved, Hajime shook his head and hopped down from the desk, heading over to Rin's side.

 

"Good gracious," he muttered, laughter still present in his voice, "never had I imagined that I'd chosen such an innocent little duckling to pick on," from where that analogy came... Hajime had no idea, but for some reason it felt fitting for the situation. It made absolutely no sense, but it felt right. "Come here, I'll show you how it's done," before Rin even had a chance to protest, Hajime had plucked the pen out of Rin's hands and not exactly roughly, but with considerable force pushed his classmate down so that he was laying on the desk.

 

He paused for a moment, the reconsidered his actions. "To begin with, you should probably make sure to drench this properly in spit. Otherwise it will hurt... a lot. Since we have no lube, that's our only option," he handed the pen back to Rin, gazing at him expectantly while slowly curling his right index finger around the waistband of Rin's boxers.

[WolfDog12]

"never had I imagined that I'd chosen such an innocent little duckling to pick on,"

 

What in the Hell was that? He glared frustrated not understanding what was happening at all. He really was stupid. He wanted to protest but found himself laying on the desks before he could utter a single word. Rin looked completely confused when Hajime talked about soaking the pen in saliva. Of course they had no lube. First off they were in school and second, Rin was a bit too innocent and was wondering why he'd even need lube since he was a guy. He took the pen back rolling in his hand between his fingers trying to understand the point.

 

"I don't get it." He mumbled but his eyes widened only a little as he could see and feel the finger wrapping the edge of his boxers. For some reason he wasn't all that scared of exposing himself in front of another. He was pretty big down there and had no reason to hide that. He couldn't care less and without realizing it, it was obvious and would really frustrate Hajime feeling he couldn't bully him just by tugging at Rin's boxers.

[Gladis]

"I don't get it."

 

"Of course you don't. You're terribly, stupidly innocent. Even straight guys our age would have understood what I wanted them to do.. albeit, they wouldn't have appreciated it," Hajime wasn't quite getting the reaction he'd been looking for when he tugged the waistband of Rin's boxers... but considering his earlier reaction, it didn't exactly come as a surprise. Without further ado, Hajime pulled Rin's boxers down to his knees, exposing his private parts to the mild air in the classroom.

 

"Forget the pen, let's see if you can get turned on by another man..." It was clear that he was losing his patience. Hajime placed his cold hand on Rin's crotch, beginning to caress him – first more gently, but eventually quite intensely. All the while he kept his gaze locked on Rin's face, carefully watching his expression. Even if Rin hadn't found exposing himself particularly embarrassing, there was no way he would be able to treat this with the same indifference... right?

[WolfDog12]

"Ack! Stop it!!!" He growled and tried to force Hajime's hand off. It didn't feel particularly good to be touched by another male but the hand job itself didn't exactly feel that bad. Rin hit Hajime's hand a couple times furiously trying to get it away but with each strike his force became weaker.

 

Rin's face blushed red in his embarrassment and he cursed turning away from the other. Rin held back his voice, feeling even if he did come by this other's hand at least he could still say he won in keeping quiet and not giving Hajime the satisfaction. The teen growled every now and then but he kept his moans to himself to avoid any extra shit from this Smart Ass. It did take a while but Inuyama finally did get hard and he continued to keep his mouth shut tight. He leaned his head away, his face still, and even more, bright red. He gripped the sides of the desk as he climaxed. Without a warning Rin came in Hajime's hand.

 

"Satisfied? Why are you doing this? What do you get out of it?"

[Gladis]

Now it looked more like it. Even if Hajime didn't appreciate being it (something he'd definitely punish Rin for soon enough) he endured it without complaint. If there was one thing Hajime had gotten used to over the years, it was being slapped, punched and hit. Rin's feeble attempts to make him stop were nothing in comparison to the blows his mother would hand him at times. Just thinking about it made Hajime feel less forgiving. At least there was a small sense of satisfaction in watching Rin climax due to his touch, despite how unwilling he actually was.

 

"Satisfied? Why are you doing this? What do you get out of it?"

 

"If you think we're done now, you're badly mistaken," was Hajime's cold reply as he flipped Rin onto his stomach, turning him around so that he was actually forced to stand on the floor, but could lean against the desk for support. Then he lubricated his finger with Rin's come. With his free hand, he pushed apart Rin's buttcheeks, prodding the pucker of his hole twice before beginning to push the digit past the tight ring of muscle.

 

"What do I get out of this?" he murmured, bringing his lips close to Rin's ear, "I get to see you cry. You'll shed some tears for me... won't you?" his voice was sickly sweet and yet there was an underlying threat in those words.

[WolfDog12]

Rin couldn't resist being flipped in time and he squirmed a bit wanting to be released. As his butt was spread his eyes widened and he held his breath and a moan in as he was penetrated.

 

"I get to see you cry. You'll shed some tears for me... won't you?"

 

"The F*ck I will!!!" Rin's usual loud-mouthed form came out again and he furiously tried to push the desk he was leaning on, forwards so he could get away from Hajime. It was actually working and Rin managed to move the desk just far enough forwards that Hajime's finger came out and he stood up moving away.

 

"I didn't sign up for this you jerk!!" He snarled loudly. Rin had his cold, vicious, wild animal, look back in his eyes.

[Gladis]

And Hajime was out of patience. He grasped hold of Rin's shirt collar, kicked out his feet from underneath him and quite violently threw him onto the floor. Before he had time to get up, he sat on him, one leg on either side of Rin's body as he ultimately pinned his classmate to the ground. The only thing Rin had earned himself so far was one hard slap on either cheek and a cutthroat glare from a person who was so morally screwed, he may not even hesitate to seriously injure Rin in the process.

 

"You're a bad boy, Rin. Bad boys need punishment," he said slowly, sounding completely serious, if not even emotionless as he removed his first layer of clothing – a dark blue vest which was clearly part of the school uniform. Then he unbuttoned the blouse beneath it, not even thinking before he stuffed it in Rin's mouth, gagging him. "I said if you try anything I'll put that picture on the internet. Did you forget? This is my last warning. Unless you go along with this little game of mine, you can make yourself ready for a life of hell," Hajime definitely knew what it was like being bullied. It wasn't pleasant, that much was for sure.

 

Entwining one hand in Rin's hair to prevent him from crawling out from under him, Hajime listened his grip slightly so that he could use his free hand to turn Rin around, laying him on his stomach once more. Then he sat down once more, reaching back a hand to relocate Rin's hole. Eventually he did find it, after which he re-coated his fingers with salvia before pressing two of them, at once, into the shorter boy quite forcefully.

[WolfDog12]

Rin attempted to fight back but found himself knocked off balance and he hit the ground hard. He tried to fight back and stop Hajime but his angle was a position of weakness and he couldn't do much. He growled when his hair was grabbed and Rin again attempted to pull free. He continued to struggle all the way up to being turned around. The teen even tried to spit his shirt out but it was really hard with the position he was in. When Rin was flipped onto his stomach he struggled but froze the moment the fingers were thrusted in. He couldn't help but to let his voice out and he let out a moan of shock.

 

At first, Rin tried to pull himself forward and out from under Hajime but his strength faded and he just laid on the ground. The pain and the pleasure was too much to handle and Rin couldn't focus on anything else. He breathed heavily and felt like he couldn't resist Hajime whether he wanted to or not. Rin's face was bright red and, despite not crying, Rin's eyes did look wet and watery.

[Gladis]

Hajime's treatment of Rin was rough – perhaps more so than would have been necessary. It didn't seem like Rin was going to struggle much further. Still not wanting to take any risks, Hajime kept the black haired teen firmly pressed against the floor, enjoying the noises Rin was making way too much. As soon as the struggles ceased, Hajime slowed down the movement of his hand slightly, scissoring the youth more gently. "That's better, wouldn't you agree?" Hajime murmured softly, "the more you struggle, the more it'll hurt... as long as you stay a good boy like this, I promise I'll be gentle..." eventually he let his fingers slide out, deciding that there had been enough preparation already.

 

"If I losen my hold of you, will you remain a good boy or will you keep struggling?" the bespectacled youth asked slowly, focusing his pale blue orbs on the shorter student as he placed his hands on Rin's hips, gently stroking the soft skin kissing his palms.

[WolfDog12]

Rin was completely out of focus until he was spoke to. He wouldn't have moved anyway but he now really wanted to run. At first he was just going to stay quiet and stay put but then he attempted to speak again. Sadly Rin couldn't talk because of the shirt still in his mouth. He shook his head just wanting to get this over with. Rin stayed frozen in place just waiting for what ever else Hajime was planning. He let out a low whine and clenched his fists trying to focus on something else. Rin really wanted to run but he was going to stay and wait until he was given the ok.

 

The teen half knew what was going to happen but he tried to shove it out of his mind. His mind wrapped around how he ended up in this situation and he was kicking himself over it. Rin also couldn't understand what he did to anger this guy or why he wanted to torture Rin like that.

[Gladis]

Satisfied with the smaller students meek excuse for a reply, Hajime released Rin's hips and unbuckled his pants. To begin with, he hadn't really planned on going this far. All he'd originally planned was having Rin humiliate himself to Hajime's satisfaction. Yet now, as he was hovering over Rin, seeing him in such a vulnerable and submissive state... the temptation was simply too strong. He wanted to violent every inch of his body – make him whimper and squirm beneath his ruthless touch as he took advantage of this very situation. It was sick, it was wrong, but oh god did he enjoy it. It was such an easy way to get rid of all those frustrations, to empty his mind – if just for a while.

 

After releasing his slowly hardening length from the containment of his pants and underwear, Hajime gave it a few strokes. As he did so, he rose to his feet in order to give Rin enough space to move, if just a little. "Get on your knees," he ordered, the tone of his voice making it clear that he wouldn't be taking no for an answer.

[WolfDog12]

Rin felt the pressure on his hips lessen and he relaxed a little but only for a fraction of a second because the sound of Hajime working to get his pants unzipped, made Rin tense up all over again. He wanted to run but was willing to follow through despite how scared he was. Rin had never done this before and never would have thought about doing this. When he was ordered to get on his knees, Rin hesitated and wanted to refuse but that tone of voice really said it was absolute and so Inuyama got onto his hands and knees shaking a bit nervously. He really didn't want to get fucked but he also didn't think he had any more control over what was about to happen. He had to just go with it.

 

Rin's head flooded with thoughts about how he cheated on the test. At first he wondered why these thoughts were entering into his head at a time like this but then he just remembered, his cheating was the gateway into what was happening right now. Rin practically kicked himself again but he stayed on the floor waiting for his punishment to come to him. He was so upset for what he had done and he hated being under the control of this smart ass who seemed to really be enjoying himself with messing with Rin.