Saito pushed open the heavy door to the high school bathroom, the echo of his footsteps bouncing off the tiled walls. The usual bustle of the school day seemed a distant hum as he sought a moment of solitude. He didn’t notice the soft click of the door being locked behind him.
Suddenly, a firm hand pressed against his back, pushing him forward until his body met the cold wall with a thud. Before he could react, another hand snaked around his waist, pinning him in place. Saito's heart raced as he recognized the mischievous chuckle that followed.
"What the hell, En? What are you doing?" Saito stammered, his voice a mix of surprise and confusion.
En's grin was audible in his tone as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against Saito's ear. "Just having a bit of fun, you weak little hero. You always act so tough, but I know you better than that."
Saito felt En's hand slide down to his crotch, the pressure through his pants sending an immediate rush of heat through his body. He gasped, his face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and undeniable arousal.
"Look at you, getting hard already. Such a pathetic reaction," En teased, his fingers expertly rubbing Saito through the fabric of his pants.
Saito struggled to maintain his composure, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts. "En, please... this is too much," he managed to whimper, his body betraying his words as he pressed back against En's hand.
En's smirk was almost tangible as he increased the pressure, his movements deliberate and controlling. "Oh, we're just getting started. I'm in control here, Saito. Don't you forget it."
With a swift motion, En unzipped Saito's pants, pulling them down to his ankles. Saito's erection sprang free, and En wasted no time in wrapping his hand around it, his grip firm and commanding as he began to pump slowly.
Saito moaned, his body trembling under En's firm grip. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and the thrill of being completely at En's mercy.
En leaned in, his lips brushing against Saito's ear as he whispered, "You're not going to cum until I say so, got it? I decide when you feel good, Saito. Not you."
Saito nodded, his mind foggy with desire and submission. En's control was intoxicating, and as much as he wanted to resist, he knew he was exactly where En wanted him to be—helpless and utterly under his spell.
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