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Shiny-warm-sunny-spring-smut Meme!!

It's spring and spring fever comes up, so let's have a super smutty-spring time

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I know it turned out a bit different... I hope you still enjoy the outcome.

Part 1
Title: Our endless game
Pairing: Sakumoto

“Sho, I really don’t know what you actually mean to do here,” Jun muttered. “But I’ll be frank about this, it’s quite… unsettling.”
Sho chuckled in a deep voice as he watched Jun sitting on a small office chair, clad in an old school uniform, looking rather lost.
“That’s just the point of it,” Sho explained. “Unsettling… yes, that’s a good start.”
Jun stood up from his position. “If this is set up to freak me out, I’m leaving now. I don’t do creepy shit.”

Sho smirked at him. “Ii, ne.” His voice dragged the words out as if just the vibration was turning himself on. “You don’t do creepy shit, huh? Well, I guess you always only do as you please anyway, don’t you? Stepping back for others, you won’t do that, will you? And what for? They’re all just stupid pricks, who can’t get their act together. Isn’t that what you’re thinking?”
Jun glared right at Sho. “No, it’s not.”
Sho first faked a surprised expression, then he burst out laughing, clapping his hands together and shaking with the intensity of it. Jun watched the outburst with wary eyes, taking several steps back. When Sho had calmed down again, he turned back towards Jun, his eyes amused.
“You’re still lying? Still keeping up the pretense?”

“I really don’t know what you-“
Jun stopped in mid-sentence as Sho was suddenly right in his private space.
“You’re dangerous,” Sho muttered lowly, almost against Jun’s ear before drawing back far enough to look at his face again. “Thinking you’re better than everyone else, never having learnt what actual pain means, or what it feels like, it will turn you into a monster… but I won’t let that happen. I’ll teach you.” Sho’s eyes grew slightly wider as he pressed into Jun’s space again, almost against his body. “I’ll teach you pain. I’ll teach you failure. I’ll teach you frustration.”
Jun’s eyes flared up. “Well, I won’t stand here taking your shit,” he decided.

He simply pushed Sho back, who slid away easily, and made for the door - only to find it locked. He turned back around, glaring at Sho.
“That’s really overdoing it,” he informed the other.
“I think it’s just right,” Sho informed him.
“No, seriously, Sho,” Jun demanded. “Just… open that door and let me leave. I mean, I said I was good for some role playing. But this… just no. So…”
“So your wishes are once again more important than mine?” Sho asked lightly.
Jun bit his lip for a second. Then he braced himself.
“That doesn’t prove anything,” he declared. “And while we’re at it, how about trying to blackmail me into letting you have your way with me?”

“I’m doing no such thing,” Sho told Jun. “You are free to decline at any moment, and you know that. But you also know that it means I’m right, if you back out now. So, what will you do? Will you pull through? Or will you turn your back on me?”
Jun’s eyes were shooting daggers at Sho, but he stepped back from the door.
“Better enjoy this,” he advised the other. “I’m not sure if you’ll be seeing much of me when we’re done.”
“I’m here to teach you, not harm you,” Sho promised. “Even though I will be taking measures as I see fit. You might not always find them just, but you will accept them as part of your… training.”
Jun merely nodded wordlessly.

Sho smirked again. “Ii, nee. Now, come here, like a good student. You’ll be good, won’t you?”
“Yes,” Jun answered shortly as he swept to Sho’s side.
“Your first lesson will be how to please,” Sho told Jun as he swiftly seated himself in one of the two large leather arm chairs. “For starters you can try to please my eyes. How about showing some skin?”
“You understand that it’s not right for a teacher to look at a student in such a way, right?” Jun stated evenly.
“I do,” Sho told him, an amused grin on his lips. “And I’m no teacher. I’m your tutor.”
“Way to make a difference,” Jun muttered.