Just call me senpai (Senpai's dominance #1)

Jealousy

Maybe Hayato Yamada was some kind of idiotic lover. But, after a long life where he was more concerned about his grades than in human contact, was really something natural that suddenly he felt a rush of emotions. Since happiness, frustration, lust, desire… everything was a rush for his mind. In addition, as the cherry on top, all of this rush of emotions were originated from Kenta Masamune. That goddamned bachelor that was now just there, in front of the entire class, wearing those tight trousers that remarked his well-rounded butt.

That vest so close fitting to his torso, just as his shirt. All in black, that color suited Kenta. With him on front, was very difficult even try to learn something. At least, Kenta was only his professor at the introducing course. What would he do if Kenta were his teacher at the most vital subjects?

The bell ringed suddenly, almost making Hayato jump from his seat. He started to take his notebook inside his bag, listening to his classmates talking about what they would do now. There was already an exam soon, so the most probable response were going to study. Hayato did not wanted to hold a book for a long time. He was, surprisingly, sick of reading and studying. However, is not like the young Yamada have some head to studying. His mind was busy thinking not only in Kenta, and his s*x, but thinking about Sakura Asakura.

She was indeed, a very beautiful woman. Almost a cliché of the typical love rival on an Otome game. Sexy, gorgeous. She was tall, at least some inches taller than he was, but also a few inches smaller than Kenta. Almost like, she was some kind of Snow White, with skin fair as snow and lips red as apples. Her hair was so healthy, long, that maybe if her roots were not showing at the time he saw her, some could say that she was a natural light brown-haired woman.

Does she have some plastic surgery? Maybe, maybe not. She was rich after all, so she could afford some series of surgeries, but also her genetics could be really, really extraordinary. Sakura might be a goddess, but her attitude was so nasty.

“Hayato-kun”.

Sakura was really upsetting. If she was not rich already, he could even say she was a gold digger. But who knows? Obviously, a gross woman like her normally is very interested on how many numbers her future husband does at year.

“Hayato-kun”.

It is not as if he is being jealous of her. Is not. She is selfish, greedy, and vain, she is truly nasty and she does not deserve a man like Kenta. Then why she should being Kenta’s fiancée? That is ridiculous, and Hayato hated her just because of that, because she is a vile woman, but just because she has a v****a, she can marry Kenta…

“Hayato-kun!” Hanako yelled at him. Suddenly, Hayato came back to reality, looking a little surprised at the cute girl stared at him.

“Sorry, I was… thinking on some stuff”, the black-haired young man answered, getting up off his seat to go out with Hanako-chan.

“Is something happening?” she said. “You look some distracted”.

“Everything is okay, is just… a thing, it has no importance”.

“Okay, I believe you”. Hanako and Hayato went out of the classroom. In one hour more, they have their first exam.

The girl then started to talk about things of the next class, but again, Hayato seemed out of his senses. Fortunately, Ishikawa was more concentrated onto the exam that anything else. Also, is not as if Hayato did not know some things about the basics of laws, so he could at least follow the conversation in a superficial way. Suddenly, the same question of the last time came again.

“Haven’t see anything about a girlfriend or a lover from Masamune-senpai?” Hanako asked, as she was eating a salad with some coffee.

“Yeah, about that…” Hayato had a simple answer provided from Kenta to that question. Then, he felt some kind of pressure on his chest, not painful, but annoying. “She might be going out with somebody. I do not know. I just saw him before I went back to Sendai the Friday at night, with a brunette tall girl. Maybe she is his lover”.

Instantly, Hanako let out a little scream. She was so envious when she heard it, but at the same time, she was like fangirling. Then the questions continued, if Sakura was beautiful, or how tall she is. Hayato would just answer with a slight “I don’t know”.

“You did not see her carefully, do you?” Hanako asked then.

“No, I was just going to the train. I was in a hurry”, Hayato replied, as he kept eating a serving of curry.

“I understand. Heh, that girl is really fortunate, having a handsome and rich boyfriend”. Hanako said it as a joke, but somehow, in a way she could not explain or understand, Hayato exploded.

“Well, she seemed more like the gold digger type. Poor Masamune-senpai, having a parasite as a girlfriend”.

“Wow…. That is harsh”, Hanako said, after some few seconds of silence. “Why do you say that? I mean, you did not even saw her carefully”.

“I-I don’t know, okay? But, is like I have that hunch inside of me”. Hayato did knew that he almost messed up. Now for sure Hanako-chan may think that he is in love with Kenta —even when she is right if she thinks that. She would even ask more questions about that, but suddenly the voice of Kenta called Hayato.

“Mister Assistant, come here please”, Kenta yelled at him, he was at the building in front of them on the cafeteria. Of course, both of the students came up, going where Masamune was.

“Is there anything I can help you?” Hayato asked once having Kenta in front of him. The bachelor scanned Hanako very fast and discretely with his eyes, and then answered.

“Yes, there are some thing with the upcoming exams I need you to help me. Ishikawa-san”, Kenta said, looking now at the girl.

“Masamune-senpai”, she answered reverencing him, and later going to Hayato. “See you later, don’t come too late to the test”.

“Then, come with me”. Kenta started walking, making Hayato following him by taking his hand.

He might be crazy —at least, he could think that if he were not f*****g him at weekends—, but the younger thought that Kenta was tickling the palm of his hand. It was making him nervous, and since his libido has woken now, after years of not thinking in anyone in a s****l way, he may having an erection right now.

After some minutes of walking, they approached a building with no one on surrounding. “That is strange”, Hayato said to himself, after seeing that they were, in fact, alone. However, it did not matter at all, at least until they reached an empty classroom, and went inside.

“How much time do you have before your exam?” Kenta asked.

“Half an hour left”, Hayato answered, leaving his bag on the desk, before trying to carry a chair to sit at the desk with Kenta. Suddenly, the older stopped it.

“No, the chair no. Sit on the desk”. Then, Hayato looked at him, now knowing for what they were there. “Hurry up; we only have less than half an hour”.

“I don’t want to make it now”.

“Excuse me, what?” Kenta was a little confused.

“I don’t want to”.

“May I ask you why?” Communication was very important to Kenta, but right now, he was not in the mood of being pleasant and listen to his problems. However, he was not a nasty man. After he asked, Hayato did not answered. “Let me guess, is for Sakura, isn’t it?”

“You tell me”. So yeah, it was about Sakura. Kenta went then to Hayato, and carried him on his arms to make him sit on the desk.

“I told you, she is nothing meaningful for me”.

“But still, you are her fiancée. And in a future, near or distant, you will marry her. Even if you do not love her, she will be your wife”.

“And even if that happens, I will still come at you. Because you are very addictive. I may not told you the way I’d like but, since the first time we had s*x, I could not stopping thinking of you”.

Hayato said nothing. He at least was trying to act like if he was offended. He tried then to go off from the desk, but Kenta blocked him.

“Please don’t go”, Kenta said, putting his hands and arms at both sides of the freshman. “I need you, you and only you makes my imagination blow up in a way I never thought I could think of”.

“That is not true”, Hayato said. “You must say that to all the boys you f**k, don’t you?”

“No, is just you, and no one else”, Kenta went closer to Hayato, making him lean back, almost laying down to the desk. And, when there was a little space between his back and the desk, Kenta put on handcuffs on his wrists.

“Wait, don’t—“, Kenta tried to stop him, but was late.

“I told you once I could show you a thing or two. I think this is the time”, the bachelor said, going now to Yamada’s jeans to zip it down. Then, he took his jeans and boxer down, letting Hayato’s erection free. “Well, you seem to need some help down here”.

Hayato did not answered. He was upset, but also so hot, and wanted Kenta to take care of him. He could take his pride aside, because he became hotter, watching Kenta kneeling in front of him, rubbing in circles his head…

“Please, senpai, take care of me”.

A sweet but satisfied smile took place on Kenta’s mouth, as he started to lick the erection. Hayato moaned in low voice, felling the sensation of Kenta’s tongue around his d**k. He would do anything to take his head and stroke his hair, but that damned handcuffs made that fantasy impossible. Soon, Kenta took his p***s inside his mouth, starting the blowjob properly. As if that was not good enough already, he started tickling Hayato’s anus, slowly and then interrupting the blowjob only for licking his own fingers, and then continue his mouth labor, as he started massaging Hayato’s entry slowly, first the point of his long fingers, and entering at the same rhythm.

At this point, the younger moaned louder. Thank God, they were alone on that entire building. However, Hayato suddenly remembered that his exam would take place in fifteen minutes.

“Nghh… please stop… My test…” Hayato begged, but he was divided between his sense of responsibility and his own lust.

After all, he did not wanted Kenta to stop. The blowjob was wonderful, just as the way his long fingers were reaching his sweet point. Hayato even would bend upon the desk because of the pleasure, and were just some moments before he begged for more.

His voice was very intoxicated of his own lust. He was lost in the moment. Just as Kenta desired. The bachelor then stimulated even more his sweet point, just to make his lover scream in pleasure.

“Come on, scream my name, Hayato. Tell me everything you want.

“Ahhh, Kenta…. I need you… f**k me hard; I want to be a mess”.

“How come, where did you learn that filthy language?” Kenta asked, amused for his lover’s reaction. “I am pretty sure I have not talked to you in that way. Why is that? Did you f**k someone else as a revenge?”

“No… but, really I need it… please, I don’t even recognize me now… look what you made me”.

Hayato was still so virginal, but so lustful that he was a complete wet dream. Kenta could not afford losing him in any way, so he will take care of Yamada, and make him his lover, his slave… his everything.

Kenta could not wait any longer, and he stopped the m**********n to take down his trousers. His erection was really big. But before, he needed to make Hayato beg. So, as soon as his p***s was out, he made the freshman kneel before him. Hayato soon knew what he wanted, and kept on the game.

“Please let me eat it before, I crave for your d**k”, Hayato said, as Kenta was smiling at him.

“Do you want it? Then take it”.

When he said it, Hayato went just as a hungry animal to eat Kenta’s d**k. He started the blowjob, and Masamune took his head to move it in a fast rhythm. Hayato at first felt like choking, but soon he found a way to breathe. Now, Kenta was the one craving for his lover, and after a few minutes, he came on Hayato’s mouth.

“Fast, lean on the desk”, he commanded, and Hayato, desperate, got up and layed face down on the desk. He looked so delicious on that position, and Kenta could not wait longer. He suddenly penetrated him, making him scream.

Kenta thrusted faster inside Hayato, enjoying his moans and screams. There were just five minutes before the test begins, but they were so lost on their lust that they not payed attention to the clock. All they needed was keep moving.

“Faster”, Hayato screamed again and again, and Kenta was very indulgent to him, so he moved as fast as he could, slapping his cheeks until leaving red and purple marks on them, only by his hand. Hayato could not take any longer, and cummed suddenly because of all that impact on his prostate. However, Kenta was persistent, and only hearing and seeing Hayato reaching the orgasm, he could let all things go on, moving faster until he filled Hayato with his seed.

They were exhausted, sweating, and breathing heavily.

“That was to die for”, Hayato said, taking a deep breath after saying that.

“Yes, it was”, Kenta answered. “Please, tonight go to my place. I need to do this all night long”.

“But, tomorrow’s school day”.

“I don’t care, I need you. Only you”.