Wow, at first I was really well-motivated to continue this story, so I could get a bit of relaxation after studying during the exam period. But somehow I lost track.

Since the Christmas holidays have started (and the 'apocalypse' is over) I decided to advance the story a little. It's not done yet, I'll publish the sequel asap!

Enjoy!

Heike watched him as Toki dozed off again. While he was reading his erotica in plain sight, holding his cup of tea, Toki sat there right in front of him, 'trying' to concentrate.
In reality, the boy's mind was somewhere at Shibuya Mansion. Thinking about the thin wooden walls, training with Shibuya, Yuuki talking in his sleep, Prince's wonderful cooking… But suddenly his dreams got interrupted by Heike's voice.

"Toki,"

Heike was observing him through his book the entire time.

Toki wasn't writing. Instead, he held his ballpen in his mouth, holding it as it was one of those cigarettes he started to smoke again. He wasn't focused on his homework at all. Instead, he just stared at Heike's tea, with heterochromatic eyes that were filled with gloom.
Just by seeing the sad blonde, Heike knew it was Shibuya mansion he was thinking about.

Toki's eyes dilated from surprise and switched from the tea to Heike's face.

Heike wasn't annoyed with Toki's lack of concentration, in the contrary, he pitied the blonde. They both missed Shibuya mansion all right, but for Toki it was harder to get over it, since he was the one who destroyed the house.

Toki understood Heike's message and tried to focus on his work again, but again: after a few minutes his mind has refused to coöperate.

Since Heike was the only one that Toki obeyed, he had developed his ways for keeping the boy under control. Right now he had to use one of his advanced techniques on him again, one he knew Toki would hate, but it was for his own good.
Light rays flew in the air.

"Huh… HEIKE? WHAT… HEY! LET ME GO, YOU PERV!"

The pen Toki kept in his mouth flew out, and his wrists were now stuck together by cause of Heike's light. Angry, Toki stood up.

"Get them off, you hentai!"

But untying the blonde was the last thing the sempai was going to do. Right now, he went a step further.

"Toki-kun, you realize that bad boys who never concentrate need to be punished?

"What… punished? Heike… HEY! STOP… IT…!"

Heike suddenly pushed Toki on the table side, and tied the boy up around his chest and arms, that made Toki's sweater and dress shirt lift a little and itch against his skin. The ropes that came out of Heike's fingers were bound so tight around Toki's body that soon enough they were starting to bruise his white skin.

I hope you liked it!

I'm not planning on making Heike and Toki go all the way in the sequel, just saying. Heike's just going to play with him until Toki promises he'll be good. (U-oh I'm spoiling too much). But I still have no idea how to... put it. If you know what I mean.

Please review (and perhaps if possible, help me gain more inspiration)

Thank you for reading!