I'm so sorry for this.

DEAL

"Ah~, perfect." Rantaro giggled, spinning in his chair backwards. He was childish, but had a sense of justice. (Y/N) enjoyed watching over him.

"Hey... Amami~senpai?" (Y/N) smiled, face tinted pink.

Rantaro saw the boy, gathering up some paperwork. He already knew (Y/N) was about to force him to do work, but hell if he was going to listen.

He rolled his eyes, "You can't make me (Y/N)." Smirking broadly, Rantaro kicked his feet to spin towards the monitors.

"Amami~senpai, please? I don't know if we can keep the school without people asking us if we don't address it." He pouted, wrapping his arms around the other boy's neck.

"You really are naggy, aren't you?" He chuckled, glancing over at the boy clinging to him. "Fine, fine. But, you have to sit in my lap for it."

"Deal!"

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(Y/N)'s face grew even redder, feeling the other boy's hardness in his ass. Rantaro most likely had no idea what was going on in his mind, but was thinking the same thing himself.

Yup, Rantaro was hard cause of a guy. Not just any guy though, he's not that stupid, but his servant,
(Y/N) (L/N). Mostly because they couldn't find the right position for Rantaro to see with the other in his lap.

It was finally decided for (Y/N) to lay against the arm rest, ass between Rantaro's thighs, legs hanging off the end. It wasn't perfect, but it was the best they could.

Rantaro quickly got hard, but ignored it, knowing
(Y/N) would ask questions. He didn't even remember what (Y/N) had told him to do on the work and was more than kind of happy. Rantaro moved his hand towards the other's hair, fooling with it as he "worked." That is, if you consider admiring a nervous boy in your lap.

"Amami~senpai, this will sound weird, but," He glanced away from his boss, "Are you hard?"

Rantaro chuckled, "Yeah~, but I'll handle it later." There was a pained smile on his face.

"Did... Did I cause it?" (Y/N) asked innocently. Oh was (Y/N) a blessing to Rantaro. Just such a pure person.

"Well, you're ass is rubbing against my dick." Then again, he didn't mind ruining his pureness just to make jokes like that.

Swiftly, (Y/N) moved, before dropping to the ground. A small smile appeared on his face, "I can handle it."

Rantaro's face turned red, "Are you sure? I can do it later-" He felt the other breathe on his lower section, and Rantaro shivered.

"Do you want anything special? Lips, hand? It's your choice Amami~senpai." He still looked pure as ever.

"Mmm, do what you want. If I want anything, I'll say it." Rantaro, even though he had someone about to blow him, couldn't stop smiling.

"Just keep working..." He mumbled, before licking the tip.

Rantaro moved the hand he wasn't writing with to the boy's hair. (Y/N) wrapped his lips around the tip, swirling his tongue around it. The avocado already knew it he wasn't going to be paying attention. Trying to fit a eight inch dick in your mouth was going to be hard, so (Y/N) attempted to stay determined.

The blowing boy played with the other's balls, stifling a giggle in his throat. Rantaro panted, trying to stay dominant. Although he would top the boy, getting blowed off wasn't going to help.

"Ah~, (Y/N), I'm going to shove you down, 'kay?" Rantaro murmured, feeling his servant halfway down.(Y/N) nodded, and would probably have a bashful-greedy grin on his face if his face wasn't halfway down the other's dick.

Suddenly, (Y/N) felt his entire throat lacking air, "Wow~, you don't have a reflex. Sorry about that~." Rantaro giggled, saying in between pants. "I'm going to thrust you up and down now~."

(Y/N) bobbed his head up and down, letting Rantaro do as he please. He got thrusted, and even though at first it felt weird, it soon felt nice. Pleasurable even.

"Ah~!" He panted, "W-Well, I'm going to cum, y-you can stop~." Tears built up in his eyes. Thing was,
(Y/N) had no intention of stopping. "Ah~!" Liquid flooded into the boy's mouth.

He popped his mouth off of the other's dick, swallowing back the semen, "Eh... It's kind of salty."

"Wait, why the hell did you swallow it?" Rantaro was taken aback.

"I want a part of you with me~." Rantaro visibly doubted that, "Fine, I kind of wanted to taste it. Surprisingly isn't that bad."

"Hey," Rantaro smirked, stepping on the other's dick, "that seriously made you hard too?" He may or may not have been stifling a chuckle.

"Yeah... I got-" Rantaro moved to find a drawer, "Hey, what are you doing?" He asked.

"Can you pull your pants down? I need do something so I can work and you'll be satisfied." Rantaro asked, quickly looking at (Y/N). He quickly nodded.

The green-haired male looked over, seeing the other's ass up in the air. He spit on the thing he was holding, it being a vibrator. (Y/N) felt something insert in his ass. The only thing he could think was that it was:

"Amami~senpai, is that a vibrator?" He muttered, covering his face and holding himself up on his knees and elbows. Then, he felt it shake. "Ah~! Thank you Amami~senpai."

"No problem, now, I'll help you out." He chuckled, pulling down the other's pants completely. Next, he picked up the other, setting him on his own lap.

Moans and pants came from other as he started grinding against his ass. Occasionally, he would mutter "thank you"s to the other.

"Amami~senpai~, please turn it- AH~!" A loud moan came out of him as the level peaked, "Amami~senpai, you're amazing."

Rantaro grinned as if he was the Cheshire Cat, "Says the adorable one. This is simply your reward for helping me. Plus, just seeing your drooling face is even better. Speaking of which," Rantaro leaned to whisper in (Y/N) ear, "Want to continue this in the bedroom~?"

"Ah~! Yes~! Amami~senpai!" He shouted, face flushed and cover with sweat, drool, and a few tears.

"I'm not even done~." Rantaro swapped spots with (Y/N), ripping off the other's shirts.

"Ah~! Amami~senpai~!" He moaned, both from his chest touching the cool air and from the vibrator.

"Call me Master, alright?" Rantaro grinned, moving his hand to grab something from the drawer. He saw the other nod, but still panting and moaning. "I'm not using my actual dick, but I'll be using a dildo."

The dildo was jammed up his anal area, and suddenly started vibrating. Tears string down his face, smiling deviously. Rantaro grabbed (Y/N)'s dick, jerking him off.

"Master~! Please, do something about my chest~!" He whined, a whimper hidden in his voice. Rantaro nodded, sucking on his nipples. Well, more like biting and twisting.

He felt a knot built up in his stomach, "Cumming~!" (Y/N) shouted loudly, making Rantaro concerned if someone else would hear. All he saw was white as liquid poured out of him onto Rantaro.

The master giggled, "Sorry, but that was too cute." He pulled the dildo and vibrator out. "Now~, ready?"
(Y/N)'s face turned bright red, nodding intensely.

He picked up the other, moving him to the bedroom.