❥ Headmaster's Room

@Headmaster Jinki Key felt a wave of pleasure roll down his spine, his body literally shuddering, as Jinki began to move his hips, sliding his length against Key's tight walls. The stripper's eyes nearly rolled back in his head from the sweet friction. He bucked his hips once, trying to bring Jinki in even deeper. His lips curled into a tiny grin as he heard the master's words, his voice breaking ally from so much pleasure. "You know I'm so tight for you," Key purred, meeting another of the master's s. "Only for you~" The grin was wiped off his face as he felt an incredibly intense burst of pleasure, his brows knitting together and his mouth dropping slightly. "Oh Jinki..." His voice was a soft mewl. "More...please more..."

@Head Stripper Key Jinki groaned in pleasure, moving slightly, just to feel how tight the other was, however, it was a bad move, instead of a small satisfaction, it was a big dissatisfaction, his muscles aching, wanting him to move, he wanted to whisper sweet words to him, to relax him more, yet he knew he couldn't trust his voice and as he had such thought he felt Key drop himself back, whispering that it was okay, the master usually would make sure he is, however, this time there was no self control left for him to be this patient, he ignores all of his thoughts and starts moving, slowly, starting to moan in pleasure, forgetting that he had his hand wrapped around the other member, his hips moving being the only thing that he's thinking of. " Key." The master's voice suddenly breaks. "How come you're tighter every time." Jinki gulps then looks up at the stripper, a bit annoyed at the few hairs stuck on his forehead as he tries to flip his hair back.

@Headmaster Jinki Finally, Key's wish had been granted. He gasped as he felt Jinki slowly slipping inside of him, stretching him apart, filling him with that familiar sharp mix of pain and pleasure. He ground his teeth together, burying his face into Jinki's damp neck, as he felt the master slide all the way inside of him, so thick and hard and long. Key loved it, to be honest; there was nothing in the world he loved more than this. He forced himself to relax, breathing deeply through his nostrils, feeling the pain slowly disappear, replaced by the very beginnings of such mind-blowing bliss. His head fell back on the pillows, eyes gazing at Jinki above him, smiling softly at how gorgeous the other man looked. "I'm okay," he whispered, breathing raggedly. "I'm okay..."

@Head Stripper Key With everything going on, it was hard for Jinki to notice anything, all he was thinking of is getting to feel Key, of pushing himself into him, however, the stripper himself wasn't easily ignored, he was completely out of control, leaning in to the simplest touches, inviting the other without any doubt and Jinki couldn't help but feel the familiar excitement as he heard the other, gasping slightly as the other rubbed himself against him but it was for seconds that he took his breath and for the master, there was no time to waste as he entered the stripper, slowly and carefully as he held his breath, ducking his head halfway through and releasing his breath all at once, feeling the amazing sensation going through his body, the familiar one that was always there with Key, the one he will never get tired of, though this time he didn't release the other , stroking him in a broken pace but doing so anyway, his pace set once he buried himself in Key, waiting for just one sign, one that will allow him to cool down his burning desire to move already.

@Headmaster Jinki Key felt as if he were in a trance as Jinki prepared himself, looking so beautiful with his hair already sticking to his forehead and his muscles flexing as he moved and his face twisted into an expression of pure lust. If Key was certain of anything, it was that he would never grow tired of gazing upon this gorgeous headmaster; he would never grow tired of needing this man so desperately. The stripper suddenly gasped as he felt the tip of Jinki's hard member brushing against , teasing him, while the master d his own swollen . Pleasure and anticipation blazed through Key's body, swirling together in a mix of uncontrollable lust, and Key moaned as he spread his legs as far as he could. "I'm ready," he whispered, placing a kiss to Jinki's jaw. "More than ready. Please...just do it." He bucked his hips softly, not even caring that his wrists were still tied, as he rubbed himself against Jinki's thick member.

@Head Stripper Key Jinki didn't mean it to come off as scary, but the second time he asked the maid to leave his voice was deep and strict, the maid was alerted, apologizing and struggling with the door handle. As soon as she was out, Jinki opened the drawer to pull out a small tube, shutting it abruptly as his mind was going blank, all he wanted at that moment was to please both of them, knowing they both were at their limits. The master opened the cap applying some on then glancing down at Key and as a way to distract him; he bent down, placing a soft kisses to his lips as he smeared the lube all over his own length, pausing to release a small groan, his breathing was hard, few stray hairs stuck on his forehead, a fire throughout his body. Jinki pulls away when he was done, his hands firmly holding the other hips, bringing it up and closer as he placed himself between the strippers legs, then kissing the other neck, one of his hands on Key's member, stroking slowly, his mouth close to his ear as he whispered. "Ready?" He asked, wanting to say more, but not trusting his voice at the moment.

@Headmaster Jinki Everything was just happening so fast for Key; in a blur of heat and lust and desire. He whimpered softly in pleasure as Jinki fully undressed him, his hard member finally free of restraints, and the sight of the headmaster stroking himself was almost too much for Key to handle. He loved it; he loved seeing Jinki so and needy for him, an exact reflection of the way Key was feeling at this moment. "Jinki...please..." Key's voice cracked with such desperate desire. "Hurry..." He squirmed gently beneath the master, willing him to hurry, when the door suddenly opened and a maid walked in, obviously a plan Jinki had forgotten about. Key didn't care; he didn't even care about the shocked look on the maid's face upon seeing them. The fact that someone had seen them like this, in the heat of the moment, surrendering to such lust and need, it only drove Key more insane. He'd never felt so in his life, and suddenly he didn't even care if the whole world were to see them at that moment.

@Head Stripper Key It was already past the stage where he held himself back, this was pure torture and the mere friction against the other almost sent Jinki into another world, there wasn't much convincing to do now, the master lanced his finger around the other's G-string, pulling it down, knowing Key would cooperate and as soon as it was off, Jinki couldn't help but himself, looking at the other so out of breath, so incredibly hard and needy, knowing if he didn't do anything soon the mess under him will go crazy, that's when he decided to reach for his nightstand. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Jinki froze, trying to remember who would it be, but it was extremely difficult to think in this situation. The door opened and a maid came in, even if it was the master's fault to have forgotten about her he asked her to leave right away, as soon as he saw a blush creep to her cheeks and shock in her eyes.

@Headmaster Jinki The stripper in his breath as he felt Jinki's incredible against him, pressing hard against his entrance, only thin pieces of clothing separating them. He his hips up, grinding at Jinki as he searched for friction in any place he could find it. Key was so desperate now; he could think of nothing but the hot filling pleasure that he anticipated so badly. He wouldn't play around again. This time, he'd give Jinki whatever he desired. "Please..." Key's whisper was a choked breath. "Jinki...I need you inside of me. More than anything." He moaned as sinfully as he could. "Please. For me~"

@Head Stripper Key It was easy for Jinki to pretend he'll be satisfied with the maid's job as he would be if it was handled by Key, it was hard for him to wipe that smirk off of his face as he noticed the other distress, bouncing up right away to straddle him once again, his patience running as he took a handful of the stripper's hair without hesitation, using as much force as needed. "See how nice it'll feel to be honest." The master positioned his hips, waiting just a moment longer to be pleased. "I know how much you want me in you but I still want you to beg for it." His voice was a bit strained, his breath shallow as he was close to getting his way, pleasure traveling all over his body, muscles aching for him to move, which he did right away.

@Headmaster Jinki Key's eyes widened as he fully understood the headmaster's plan. A wave of panic twisted through his gut. No. Jinki wouldn't actually do this to him...would he? He wouldn't actually make Key watch as someone else -a lowly maid, of all people- pleasured him? He moaned and thrashed slightly, his wrists fighting against the strong grip of the ropes. "No, Master Jinki," he panted, voice twisted with lust and need and worry. "Please...don't do this. Let me be the one to please you. Let me be the one to make you feel things you've never felt before." He kicked his legs slightly, still keeping them spread for Jinki. "Please."

@Head Stripper Key Jinki didn't like to be challenged, not in this matter because even if it was Key, he would push into the limits. The master was quiet for a second then he released the other, slowly reaching out to his night stand to push a button. "I just called a maid." Jinki informed, placing himself beside the other, fighting the painful urge to touch himself. "When the maid comes in, they will either be asked to bring water or please me in the ways you refused to." He explained his plan, part of him was very, maybe too excited about this, he smirked, knowing either way he would be in control, he turned his head to look at the stripper, tied up, and few locks of hair stuck to his forehead.

@Headmaster Jinki The stripper had to admit, Jinki's threats scared him just a fraction. He would hate to be left here tied and like this, but...a part of him knew Jinki wouldn't be that cruel. Not when he cared so much for Key. The stripper smirked as he resisted the pinch on his nose, keeping his mouth sealed with all the strength he had. Jinki's member was still waiting near his mouth, hot and ready, but Key tried his best to ignore it, already feeling way too . "I'm not afraid of you, Jinki," Key whispered, breathing against the . "Do your worst~"

@Head Stripper Key "Have I even mentioned your pleasure?" Jinki snapped back, using his other hand to tug on Key's nose; a trick to make him open his mouth, yet trying his best not to hurt him too much, after all, Key isn't as strong as he appears to be, also, his face sells at the club and the headmaster wouldn't let it be his fault if he ruined it even the slightest. "You know I could just leave you there." The master says now calmly. "I could have anyone, while you're tied up there, hard and needy." He smiles at the idea, he would do it if Key didn't mean much to him, but he did.

@Headmaster Jinki Key flinched as he felt the painful tug on his hair. He took a sharp breath, trying to disguise a moan, as he wiggled beneath Jinki in pleasure. Boldly, he met the master's eyes and smirked again, curling his lips like the little vixen he was. "No, master," he purred. "I'm not going to do as you say. When do I ever do as you say, no matter how I am?" Key giggled at Jinki's frustration, wanting to push the master to his very limits. He knew from past experience that it was the best way to get the hottest, roughest from Jinki.

@Head Stripper Key Key's reaction sent a frown to Jinki's face, a small sting of anger, the master knew the other, he knew he was dying to be touched and used for his pleasure. "So, we're playing a game now?" Jinki answered, his voice alarming. "I have no reason to please myself since you're here." He continued then yanked Key's hair back painfully, making sure they have eye contact. "Are you going to do as asked or do you want me to get it in my way?" Jinki finally asks impatiently, he usually doesn't give such option to whoever disobeys him, but it was Key and he was always playing favorites with him, even in the bedroom.

@Headmaster Jinki As Jinki yanked his hair again, Key moaned softly, loving the bit of pain he felt. The tip of Jinki's huge member was suddenly placed against his lips, swollen and waiting, and Key nearly moaned again at the sight of it. It made him so . He wanted to it and of course he would, but...not without a little fun first. He glanced up at Jinki and smirked before turning his head to the side, away from his . "Sorry, but I don't really feel like it," he teased, his voice a whisper. "Maybe you should just please yourself, hmm, Master Jinki?" Key glanced back into his eyes and winked.

@Head Stripper Key "Anything?" The master asked, knowing how far Key was, he knew when he got like this, he was very close to losing it, however, Jinki loved teasing, more than anything, He brought his head up and brought his hip close to the other's mouth. "I want you to me well, like the you are." Jinki positioned in front of Key, his throbbing and hot, waiting to be touched, his breath was still heavy. Jinki groaned in frustration, ready to use force just whenever he needed it, shook the other head lightly to wake him up and to let him know he sure will handle him when he wanted to.

@Headmaster Jinki Key moaned as Jinki brought his head up, every touch just feeling so wonderful. "Please..." His mouth was dry, raw from taking so many harsh breaths. "Please...make me feel good. Satisfy me like you always do. Please...claim my body. Do whatever you want with it." He brought his hips up again, desperate for friction, for anything really. The heat between them was so seductive; Key loved the way the sweat dampened Jinki's hair, or the way the master was panting for breath, already so as Key. Everything just seduced Key, making him so much more eager for what was to come.

@Head Stripper Key Jinki in slightly, his tongue playing along then looked up at Key, his tongue going lower toward his stomach, his hips lifting up and away from the other's body. Jinki took his shirt meanwhile and palmed his own , stopping to groan at the feeling but moved his hands painfully to take the strippers jeans off, keeping his g-string there, where it was evident how the other was, Jinki smiled at the sight and took his pants off in one swift movement, tangling his fingers in Key's hair to bring his head up. "Please what? Tell me what you want Key." The master was breathless this time, his hair damp with sweat, of taking too long to take that suit off.

@Headmaster Jinki Key in a harsh breath as he felt Jinki's mouth on his s again, so hot and wet and wonderful. His back arched, pressing his hips harder against Jinki's, as he threw his head back on the bed. "Oh Jinki..." He loved to moan for him. Key wanted to moan more and more. "Jinki...please..." Key could feel he was already covered in thin sweat, so hot, so worked up, and he couldn't wait much longer. was straining against his jeans. His body was nearly drowning in so much lust. "Keep going, master," he breathed. "You know I can't wait anymore..."

@Head Stripper Key In that hot, amazing moment, where smirks and dirty words only fit in, Jinki saw that smile, that soft smile that drew him in the first time he ever saw him, the master was more excited now, knowing that they have a bond no one else around here has, knowing Key had a way to turn him on that no one could ever learn, no matter how much he trains them. "Are we changing roles now?" Jinki asks, his voice hoarse from the pleasure, he was denying just how much he wanted to touch himself. "Little has to be patient." He commented before his way down to one of Key's s, couldn't help but lower his hips down to brush their together.

@Headmaster Jinki A soft smile crossed Key's face as he listened to the master's words, so sweet and kind. He couldn't help feeling special and needed for the headmaster. His chest was full of a warm fuzzy feeling, but he was instantly distracted again as Jinki began to undress, slowly revealing that godlike body of his underneath all those clothes. Key gulped, feeling his own body growing even hotter. "Take it off, Jinki." Key was impatient, his eyes still fixated on the other's bulge. He wanted to feel it so badly. "Please, master...let me see your gorgeous body. It makes me so to see you . Please." Key moaned as he felt the master's lips on his collarbone, shooting pleasure through his body.

@Head Stripper Key Jinki couldn't help but giggle at the other reaction to his offer, taking well notice of how Key was liking the ropes, almost feeling the tingling sensation going all over his body. "I'm not aspiring to strip as good as a trained like you." Jinki began, unbuckling his belt at first, watching how the other eyes were fixated on him. "But you know I sure will not do that for anyone." Jinki stops working on his pants and straddles Key, Taking off his jacket teasingly, the white shirt underneath becoming so tight as his muscles flex. "And you know for sure I am only doing it for you." He finally said before leaning down to place a kiss on Key's collar, meanwhile, working on ing his own shirt as well. Jinki chuckles against the other's skin "Stripping for a stripper, sounds amusing, doesn't it?."

@Headmaster Jinki Key had to bite back a moan as he felt his hands suddenly tied behind his back, the restraints giving him such sadistic pleasure, making swell even more. He settled onto his back on the soft bed, gazing up at his handsome master above him, feeling a smile creep over his lips as he watched Jinki loosen his tie. "You can try," he purred, squirming slightly beneath the master. "But we both know you could never strip as well as I do. That's my job; my specialty. Just as your specialty is making me scream your name like the I am." Key spread his legs, still wiggling slightly, trying to tell Jinki just how he was for him. His eyes wandered the length of the master's body, taking in every curve and contour, coming to rest at the large tent in his pants.

@Head Stripper Key The sudden shift in pleasure for Jinki was too much for him, he groaned, knowing at this rate none of them will enjoy this too much and Key won't get his wanted award. The master slowly held on the other's wrist, pulling it away from his own member and pushing it behind his back, tugging on both his arms to make sure he stays only on his knees, Jinki reached over for the ropes. "I've checked the money." He says amused, Jinki loved to feel Key and play around with him as he wishes, but he loved money as well. "You deserve a big award." He chuckles, stressing on the word big and began to tie Key's hand behind his back, turning the rope around his waist to secure it in place, after finishing he lets go of the stripper, his restriction sending him down, face first, into the bed, once that was done Jinki turned Key on his back. "I've always watched you strip." The master began loosen up his tie. "Yet, I wonder if it would matter if the roles were turned."

@Headmaster Jinki Every touch from Jinki just sent Key deeper into a burning abyss of pleasure. He allowed the master to handle however he wanted, not resisting even a bit, loving each and everything the master did. The added pressure from Jinki's own hand caused Key to moan, his lust increasing tenfold, his hand moving a bit faster on his own length. He could feel Jinki ing softly from behind and Key gently met his s, rocking his hips in time. He waited silently, holding his breath as he waited for Jinki's next move, waiting to feel those rough ropes biting into his skin. He felt so hot and wonderful, just a slave to his lust, a slave to whatever Jinki wanted to do with him.

@Head Stripper Key It always caught Jinki off guard when he found Key so defenseless, he usually orders others around, slaps the hand off of him and says strict and clean words, but this always sent Jinki into a wonderful place, to know he knew the other side of him. There's no way to describe the rush the master felt at such words, at how much he needed him, and only him. "You sure know I have ropes in my room." He says before climbing farther into the bed, opening his top drawer and getting whatever needed out, smiling and tossing them away when he saw Key pleasing himself. Jinki hums, sliding his hand around the strippers hip and on top of his hand, only fine cloth separating their touch. Jinki pressures the other hand, pushing it against the other and in return, his hips being pushed toward him, the master began ing softly, his other hand wrapping around Key's torso to get his upper body up against him, in the other ear.

@Headmaster Jinki Key could feel heat rising to his cheeks as Jinki found his money, hidden in the place he'd wanted him to see. He'd always liked playing these little games, a way to turn both of them on even more. And when Jinki asked what he wanted, Key already knew. The word burned against his lips like poison. "," he whispered. "Please, Jinki...tie me up. Use my body in whatever ways you want." He rubbed against the master's again, feeling him become harder too, and Key gave another soft moan. His body was on fire by now, his nerves consumed by his lust, hardly able to control himself any longer. He wanted to be ; he wanted to feel Jinki inside of him. To help himself just a bit, Key reached one hand into the front of his g-string and began lightly stroking himself, just for some relief.

@Head Stripper Key Jinki smiled widened as he noticed the money hanging on Key's g-string. "Oh, this is why you didn't just handle it to me?" The master trails his hand down Key's back, stopping when his fingers were met with the fine cloth. "My little did so well." Jinki laughs, finding himself to the way the other wanted to serve him the money. "You think you deserve a treat?" Jinki asks but then leans down to listen to other's words, his body rubbing against him, knowing that there was just a layer of clothes between their skins almost drove him insane, he held the other hips and brought it closer to him, rubbing against it, groaning loudly as he placed his hand at the back of Key's neck. "What kind of an award would my little want?"