There was something so intoxicating about being tied up by the hands and kneeling in front of Togami, who sat in his large chair, knees apart expectantly.
"You are to listen to my every command; do you understand?" He said, rubbing his neatly polished shoe against Naegi's pant leg.
"Yes." Naegi muttered, gaze dropped down to the floor. This was awful, and he was enjoying it. None of the others could know, not ever.
"Yes, what?" Togami prompted, digging the heel of his shoe into Naegi's thigh. "Finish your reply."
"Y-Yes, Byakuya-heika…" Naegi hissed out the formal honorific, wincing at the pain now prickling in his leg. His gaze swept up to the heir, whose haughty expression hadn't changed since he had bound Naegi.
"Better." Togami murmured, moving his foot away from the shorter boy's thigh and towards his crotch, where he ever so slightly rubbed the sole of his shoe against the building tension behind the zipper. "Now, what is it you would like to do?"
"…"
"Say it." Togami ordered, his already painfully slow actions stopping.
Naegi then muttered something unintelligible, and Togami snarled in anger and grabbed him roughly by the chin, pulling him off of his haunches and fully kneeling.
"I will not ask again." Togami snapped, his sharp grip on the restrained boy unrelenting.
"P…Please let me pleasure you, Byakuya-heika." Naegi finally said, his cheeks burning in embarrassment. Honestly, all he wanted to do was do this with Togami, and the heir had put him all through this…
Not that he didn't like it, but still.
"…Hm. Very well." Togami released Naegi, who sat back and stared up at Togami, expecting the taller boy to release his belt buckle and zipper for him.
"Ah, no. You're on your own with that." Togami mused, smirking fiendishly.
Naegi grimaced and stared at the shining, sterling silver and leather belt around Togami's fit waist, and pondered just how the hell he would get it off. His hands were bound, after all – but, there were always his teeth.
Slowly, he leaned forward and bit down onto the cold metal, feeling around the material underneath for the latch that held it together. Once the cool bit was found, he somehow nuzzled the buckle up and away from the latch and slid the belt off of Togami's waist.
"Impressive." Togami muttered, seemingly bored. "You may continue."
'I was already going to, but okay.' Naegi thought, as he pushed himself farther towards Togami's pants and gently rubbed against the fabric, slightly shocked to feel the hardness underneath. Face flushing, he bit down on the zipper and pulled it downward, revealing the hard knot underneath black fabric.
Shifting his legs closer, Naegi licked his lips and bit at the fabric, tugging until the bundle underneath was released into the open.
"Well, you've gotten this far." Togami said, still not amused. "Keep going."
Naegi, slightly annoyed by how nonchalant his partner was being, leaned up to hesitantly lick the shaft of Togami's cock, catching the heir's flush of pleasure out of the corner of his eye. He continued this, up, down, around, until he was positive that Togami's dick was absolutely covered in his saliva.
He leaned back for a second, licked his lips in preparation, and looked at Togami one last time before the real event began.
The heir's face was reddened at the tips, and the back of his neck was beginning to inflame as well.
With that as more motivation, Naegi opened his mouth around the head of Togami's cock, encircling it once with his tongue. Slowly, he dipped his head down until the organ hit the back of his throat, causing him to gag slightly. He pulled up, and pushed back down, hands starting to sweat against their ropes.
Togami had his shoe against Naegi's own groin again, this time rubbing the hidden erection more satisfyingly, and with a hand in Naegi's messy hair.
This pattern went on for several minutes; up, down, lick, nearly gag, rub, blush, moan, groan.
"Naegi, pull back." Togami ordered suddenly, his voice thick with pleasure and hard with demand. "Now."
Following orders, Naegi pulled back, just in time to have his face splattered with semen.
The sticky white substance covered the boy's face, and he squinted his eyes shut so he wouldn't be damaged by it. When the short flow had stopped, he blinked and looked back to Togami.
When he did, there was something in Togami's expression that changed. There was a cloud of lust in his eyes, for one, but yet there was also some sort of shock in his face as well.
Naegi, though desperately wanting to wipe his face off, held still as to not disobey his partner.
Shortly, Togami snorted before leaning down and grabbing Naegi by the hoodie, dragging him into a long, heated kiss that left Naegi dizzy.
Togami leaned away, back into his chair, a trail of shared saliva between his and Naegi's lips.
"Clean yourself up." He ordered, fixing his pants again. "Then meet me in the bedroom. We will continue this endeavor shortly. Do not disappoint me."
