Guest: How about a chapter where Astral is reading something for school and Black Mist keeps bugging him about bed?

It was lunch break and Astral had decided to say in the classroom to get further ahead in his studies. Or at least, he was trying. Breathing over his shoulder was Black Mist, who was attempted to integrate himself into his studies, particularly by leaning up against Astral boredly.

"How can you read this kind of stuff? Doesn't it bore you at all?"

Astral responded bluntly, keeping his eyes on his work as he took notes. "No. The subject we are studying is extremely interesting, so I do not feel, at all, bothered by the subject. Is science simply a subject you do not look forward to?"

Black Mist snorted, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, right. What subject do you think I look forward to? Music? Mathematics?"

"Surely something must interest you," he stated, flipping a page and adjusting the paper sheet he was writing on.

"Yeah, true. There's one subject I'm in to." Astral didn't even pause.

"And what is that?"

The front of his shirt was grabbed from behind and tugged on so fiercely that his chair was turned around. Black Mist was directly in his face, grinning from ear to ear and leaving his heterochromatic eyes half-lidded. They glowed mischievously as he spoke quietly.

"That subject is you, Astral~. I'm deeply interested in your mind and body. So why don't you give it to me?" Astral frowned, looking as though he was about to speak until the professor entered the classroom, quickly reacting to the scenario.

"Boys, boys, stop that right now! There will be no fighting in my class." Black Mist looked up with a nasty scoff towards the female professor before he let go of Astral's top. Said male fixed his shirt, hoping to ignore the flutter in his chest before he got back to his studies, hoping to dive into them head first to ignore the fact the male was now tapping his shoe against his seat.

Hours passed by and Astral was finishing early in his last classroom. Perhaps it would be okay to head home early and read. There was a test tomorrow that he needed to pass in his physics class, so it wouldn't be bad to study inertia and the basics again. As he began to escort himself down the long hallway, he moved to turn the corner and felt hands on him, dragging him right back into the nearby classroom.

A hand slipped over his mouth to keep him from making noise as the door shut behind him, leaving him alone in this dark classroom that hadn't been used in a good year, for anything. An arm wrapped around his waist to keep from moving forward, but he wasn't dumb. He threw his heel back, aiming upward. He was rewarded with a groan and the grip loosening, as he aimed right where the sun didn't shine. Astral pulled away and spun around, moving to hold up his bag, ready to swing it.

"Black Mist!?"

The male was now tenderly holding his crotch before he glanced up, grinning through gritted teeth. "I didn't know that's how you wanted to get to know me first," he muttered before attempting to straighten.

Astral didn't even feel the sense to run. He simply put a hand to his forehead and sighed softly. "Well, now that that's settled, I'm going to go home." He moved his bag back over his shoulder and began to head out, hoping to avoid confrontation. He was denied the idea of going home as he was suddenly pulled by the back of his shirt into the other's chest. Not feeling a sense of fear, he simply sighed, obtaining a mouthful of a lecture before he felt that same hand slide down past his waistband.

The student's face reddened brightly as he felt warmth travel into his lower half as the grip gingerly increased.

"So, what was that about going home? Because as far as I'm concerned, I'm going to persuade you to love me. I know how you feel, because I've seen you, Astral. The way you turn away, the way you shudder~." A series of kisses cascaded down his neck, causing him to shudder as the other had said. The hand that was casually palming and rubbing him through his clothing was causing another tremor to rise up through his spine, his heart skipping a beat.

Nervously, he put a hand on his wrist. "If we're caught-"

"Don't worry," he purred. "You don't think I've come unprepared, did you?" Astral's eyes widened as he turned just in time to see a ball-gag dangling from the other's fingers. "Don't worry. We'll keep everything nice and quiet~."