After revealing Madarame to the world, Ren had gone back to pretending to be a normal student, trying to prove himself. He had gone to his classes no issue and was doing his best to pay attention in class. He needed to keep his grades afloat to not create any suspicion. Especially with the Student Council President breathing down their necks.

Ren had seen Makoto Niijima before she'd known who he was. She was an attractive girl, slim and curvy and very pretty. But once he realised who she was, his hopes had been dashed. There was no way he had a chance given how she held herself. And as far as he was aware, there weren't even any rumours floating around about her.

After her recent prying, the three of them decided it was best to lay low and try and avoid the girl as best she could. They got away from school as soon as classes ended, they avoided her in the halls and especially made sure to stay away from the student council room.

It all went well until the next monday. Ann and Ren had finished their classes for the day and were packing up their bags. Ren had struggled through the day after Ann had sent him a photo of herself after a meeting with one of her modelling agents. Making it worse, she had pretended like she had never sent anything to Ren in the first place, like everything was normal. He was sure to give it to her after they all met up at the hideout.

"Oh good. You haven't gone home yet." Ren and Ann turned to see Kawakami walking towards them. "Niijima-san is looking for you, Ren. Could you please head to the student council room straight away?"

Ann and Ren glanced at each other, trying to play it cool. "Uh sure. What about?"

"I don't know. I don't even know why I'm doing this for a student at all" Kawakami sighed. She looked very tired. "Just hurry up and don't make any trouble okay?" She walked off out of the classroom, just leaving Ren and Ann.

"Think she's found us out?"

Ren shook his head. "I'm not sure, I'll go and find out. Meet up with Ryuji and Yusuke and try not to worry."

"Okay! And make sure you hurry back, I've got something for you when we're done…" She flashed him a devilish smile and walked out.

The student council room was a basic looking space for such a large academy. It looked like it doubled as a storage space for desks and chairs. Makoto Niijima stood leaning against the table, her arms folded and chewing her lip. "Ah, earlier than expected. Please, take a seat." She indicated the two benches pushed together, and the spare chairs that were used to seat around it.

Reluctantly, Ren moved forwards and put down his bag, sitting opposite the brunette. She sat back and folded her arms, looking a bit unsure of herself. Ren waited for her to say something, so they sat in awkward silence. Makoto finally broke it, by moving her phone onto the table.

"I think you know why you're here, don't you?"

"No, not really."

"Oh really? You're going to pretend? Well I'm going to get straight to the point. You are a phantom Thief, aren't you?"

Ren tried to hide his shock. "What are you talking about?"

It seemed Ren hid his composure well, as Makoto looked unsure slightly. Like she now slightly doubted herself and the conclusion she had come too. "Um, you're a Phantom Thief. You took down Kamoshida and Madarame, correct?"

"No, that wasn't me."

Makoto's face twitched again, and her breathing quickened slightly. Makoto tried to hide her fear, scared that she might have actually brought in the wrong student. Ren commended her for attempts, but she wasn't the best interrogator. "Don't lie, alright? I-I have proof that you're a Phantom Thief."

"Then show it to me."

Makoto looked at him from the other side of the table. Slowly, she placed her phone on the table and pressed play. A recording of Ryuji played, admitting their role as the Thieves. Ren kept his face neutral, not showing anything.

"So… now will you admit it?"

"And what would you do if I did? Go to the police?"

"Not if you do something for me."

Ren thought for a moment and smiled again. "Nah."

Makoto couldn't hide the shock. "Wh-what?"

"I don't want to. That recording won't do anything."

"I… I'll show this to the principal. You'll get expelled…!"

Ren leaned back and looked at her. "No, I don't think you will. You don't have the guts." Ren stood up and started to walk towards the door.

Makoto stood up, pushing the chair out from behind her. "Wait! You can't leave, not just yet. Please?"

Ren stopped and turned. "You're not very good at this, are you?"

Makoto blushed, unsure of what to say. She was normally a confident person but trying to blackmail a student was out of her comfort zone. "I…"

"You need to be more confident if you're going to try and use that against me. You have no power here, Miss President."

"I will give this over to the police. Why wouldn't I?"

Ren took a step forward. "Because you're scared. You may be on the student council but you're never actually in charge of other people really are you."

"Yes I am…"

Ren took another step closer to her. "I get the feeling that you wanna have all this power but you're not really a Dom are you. You're definitely a sub. You're under all the guys."

Makoto stood in front of the desk, looking outraged. Ren simply stood and smirked at her as her face grew even more red. She searched for words as Ren took a step forward. "You heard me, you don't know how to dominate a guy."

"I… I don't see how that's important right now…" she stumbled.

Ren was close to her body now, his face inches away from hers. She could feel his hot breath on her and her chest tightened. She couldn't form words, her brain was a mess.

"I can teach you."

Makoto bit her lip. "What…" she all but whispered.

Ren took another step, his body almost against hers. "I can teach you." Ren moved his hands to the outside of her thighs, touching her black tights. "Tell me to pull them down."

"Tell you..?"

"Yep. Take charge, go on Miss President. He focussed on those last words, refusing to call her by her name.

Makoto took a few breaths. Admittedly she was a bit turned on. Ren was an attractive boy, and she did want to try and take charge. "Pull… pull them down…"

Slowly, Ren pulled down Makoto's black tights from underneath her skirt. She quivered slightly at his touch, unsure on what to do. Ren was agonisingly slow pulling them down, making sure to maintain eye contact every moment. With her pants around her ankles, Ren moved back up, dragging one finger all the way up her thigh and ending just underneath her skirt, giving it one flick. She whimpered as he moved his finger away.

He stood straight up now, looking down at her. The girl was only slightly smaller than him, but in that moment she felt like he was so much taller than him. He stared into her large, red eyes. Eyes that despite the cautiousness, burned with lust and desire. Ren moved forwards, his face so close to hers. Enough to feel his breath on her face. "Tell me what you want."

Makoto sucked in a breath. "I… I want you to touch me…"

"No, you need to be more dominant. Or you get nothing" he smirked.

She glared. "I want you to touch me." She still sounded unsure, but her voice was harder, louder.

Ren smirked and put his hand on Makoto's waist. He slowly moved it down, pressing down against her. He ran down onto her skirt and touched her pale thigh. Makoto sucked in another breath as Ren started moving his hand slowly along her skin, moving to the inside of her thigh. He pressed the slightest amount of pressure on her, enough to send shivers down her spine.

He reached her panty line, avoiding her slit. He gently stroked around it, causing Makoto too shiver. She hadn't been touched like this before, so gently, so agonisingly slowly. The other guys she'd been with had been too nervous to last too long, they were usually the shy boys that joined the student council with her. But Ren was different. He was confident, every action and movement he took was purposeful. He was letting her be in control but really, it was actually him.

He hooked his finger underneath her panties and started to tug them down. When he pulled them beneath her perky ass, they fell down to her ankles, joining her tights. He lightly traced around her sex, making her wait for it. "Ren, just- AH!" she called out. Ren thrust his middle and index finger into her suddenly, causing her to cry out. She was very wet, enough to heavily lubricate Ren's fingers on the single thrust.

Makoto bit her lip and looked into Ren's eyes, melting into his touch. Her whimpers were soft and quiet, like she was trying to keep her voice as limited as she could. A million thoughts raced through her mind. Why was she doing this in the Student Council room of all places, why in school at all? It wasn't the first time for her but it was never like this. And why was she letting the transfer delinquent touch her of all people? The boy that she had just accused of being a phantom Thief.

She was pulled out of her thoughts when she felt she just grabbed. Ren softly pressed into her chest through her shirt and bra. Her breasts were small, much smaller than Anns, or even Shiho's, but they were certainly more perkier. Makoto struggled to suppress her moans even more, Ren's expert movements touching all of her most sensitive spots. Her breathing quickened and her whimpers got louder, but before she could let out a proper moan Ren pulled out.

She whimpered at the loss of his touch, aching for him again. She pouted and stared back into his eyes. She watched him slowly drop down to his knees, looking up at her. His hands were on her hips, just at the top of her skirt. She waited, anticipating his next moves. He made her wait, he had all the power over her, but he waited for her to take that control back.

"What are you waiting for?" Makoto shivered.

"I'm waiting for you to tell me what to do, Miss President." Makoto looked unsure for a moment. She had never been in this position before, never had control of a boy before. She raised her arm and placed it on Ren's head. She pushed him forwards, unsure how hard she should be. Ren moved with her, not resisting at all. He pulled up her skirt, giving him his first look at her sex. It was neatly shaved and glistened with her fluids.

He moved in, but went lower, kissing her creamy thigh. He kissed both legs, moving upwards, getting closer and closer. Her breathing increased every moment he got closer to her. He breathed her in, smelling the sweet scent of her sex before he extended his tongue. The moment his tongue made contact with her wet pussy, she let out an audible moan.

She quivered under his touch, her back arching and pressing her face into his mouth. Her hand on his head bunched into a fist, gripping his dark locks. Ren devoured Makoto eagerly, finally able to taste the student council president. He'd thought about this a lot, he was amazed he finally had an opportunity.

Ren had been taught by Ann and even Shiho on how to use his tongue and he put every lesson to good use. He listened for every sound she made, her slight twitch of her body, making sure he learnt her most sensitive spots and paid attention to them.

Makoto was in heaven. Ren knew what he was doing and he made her squirm under his touch. She let out light moans and let out an occasional "fuck" under her breath when he touched an especially sensitive spot. She still had her hand gripping his hair and she had moved her other hand up to palm her breast through her shirt.

The last time she had done something like this was months ago, she'd used a boy she knew to release some pent up stress she had for an upcoming exam. He hadn't been very good, only fucked her in one position and gave Makoto a mediocre orgasm at best. Since then she'd received countless messages from him, all of which she'd ignored.

She didn't count the time she did give one of her fellow student council members a handjob while she read over some documents. She hadn't gotten anything in return that day other than having one of her breasts played with but that was more for his enjoyment. It was weird having a boy give her pleasure instead of her giving. She was used to it the other way around but being in charge this time was new for her. And she thought she was starting to enjoy it.

Ren felt Makoto tug his hair back so he reluctantly moved back. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah it is, you're doing great. Um, it's just…" Makoto trailed off, unsure of how to proceed.

Ren could have helped her, but he chose not to. He wanted her to tell him what she wanted. "Yes?" He smiled.

She bit her lip thinking about what to say. She knew what she wanted him to do to her, but she was scared he would judge her. She'd never had it done to her before because she was worried the other boys would judge her. "You'll do whatever I say, correct?"

"Yes, Miss President."

"Well, if you'll do anything…" She stood up and turned around, thrusting her ass out into the air, placing her hands on the table in front of her. She looks back at Ren, still biting her lip. "I want you to… eat out my ass…"

Her face went bright red from embarrassment, she could feel her face burning. Scared he was going to be turned off she looked away, and took a deep breath. Instead, Ren smiled and moved forward. He placed his hands on her ass and slid them up, pushing back her skirt. She shook her ass slightly in his face, getting wetter with anticipation.

Ren leaned forwards and slowly tongued her asshole. Makoto let out the deepest groan yet, her hands bunching into fists as she felt a shiver run up her spine. She had a soft spot for anal play, she'd even had a toy tucked into her bed at home that she used to tease herself and even stretch herself out. One time she came to school with a plug, but had to remove it part way through the day because she got so wet it made it hard to concentrate.

Yet despite all that she had never done anal before with a guy, it had always been incredibly vanilla. Ren however was not afraid of such adventures, he'd fucked both Ann and Tae in the ass a handful of times. He'd never rimmed a girl before however, but he was certainly excited to try.

He had her asscheeks spread wide, giving him proper access to her whole. Makoto was a whimpering and moaning mess. He ate out her asshole eagerly, his talented tongue gliding along her flesh. He traced the curve of her back with his hand, her arms struggling to keep her up under the constant torrent of pleasure.

His fingers dug into her cheeks, his nails leaving red marks. Makoto let herself go, letting herself enjoy Ren's actions. She let go of all thoughts from her mind, giving in to the animalistic lust that filled her. The once prim and respectable Student Council President was now turned into a moaning and wet mess on the table.

Makoto's orgasm was building quickly, her eyes shut tightly with her mouth agape. Her legs started to tremble, a sign she was getting close. She got louder and bit her lips to try and hide her moans from anyone out in the hall.

Just before she came Ren pulled away and stood up. Makoto's eyes shot open and she looked around in fury and confusion. "What, what are you doing?"

Ren unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, grabbing his shaft with one hand. "If you want to cum, then you've got to use that little mouth of yours."

She pouted. "I thought I was in charge?"

Ren grabbed her ass and pulled her onto the floor, onto her knees in front of him. His cock standing at full attention in her face. "You were, but I think it's my time now." He grabbed both sides of her face and moved her closer. Makoto gripped his rod at the base and looked up at him. "Although if you're ready, you can always try and take back the power."

Ren flashed her a smug smile. Makoto opened her mouth to say something but was cut off as he thrust his cock into her mouth. She choked as it went down her throat, completely unprepared for him. He kept her head down on his crotch, letting her gag and choke before bringing himself out, letting her breath. "What was that?!"

"You did well" Ren smiled, "get ready baby." Makoto glared but opened her mouth, letting him force his way down her throat. Ren fucked her mouth hard, letting her have all of him. Makoto played with his balls, giving him extra stimulation as he used her mouth. Spit dripped from her chin, coating his cock and dripping onto her shirt.

She didn't seem to mind really, she seemed adept at letting Ren force his cock down her throat, struggling to breath and having tears brim in her eyes. Ren was enjoying himself so much that he missed Makoto slipping her hand in-between her thighs, touching herself softly. Makoto thought about what Ren had said and made her decision. She pulled her mouth off of him and pushed him back.

She gripped him and looked up at him, wiping her mouth slightly. "I'm in charge."

She stuck her tongue out and ran it up his length before coming back to his tip. She wrapped her lips around him and swirled her tongue around. Ren groaned at her movements, her tongue hitting all of his most sensitive spots. Ren gripped her hair and tried to move her forward but she resisted, not letting him force her. Instead she continued her focus on his tip.

Ren had never experienced this kind of blowjob. Makoto was so focussed on giving him pleasure, which was always the goal when he was receiving it, this one felt different. She studied him intently, reacting to every slight shudder and moan that escaped Ren's lips. She learnt and adapted to him quickly, working to make him cum faster. The diligent student shone through with her every action.

Her newfound confidence also shocked Ren. She'd taken control and was focussed on her task. Any embarrassment or concerns she'd had about the lewd acts in the student council room had left her, and she was now committed to every part of finishing off Ren.

He cupped her face and rubbed his thumb over her smooth cheek. She moved her eyes up to meet his as she moved in, pulling his cock down her throat. He couldn't help but groan at her adorableness, her large eyes just staring into him, how easily she took him down her throat. She slipped off of his cock and stood up, continuously jerking his length as she did so.

"You're going to fuck me now."

She spun around, still holding his rod as she bent over the desk, lining his cock up with her lips. Ren grabbed her ass cheeks again and lifted up her skirt to give him easier access. As soon as his tip was slightly inside, just prodding her hole, Ren jerked his hips forward, slamming half of his length inside of her.

Makoto cried out and fell forwards onto the desk, losing her balance from her one arm. Ren moved the rest of his length inside quickly and continued to thrust faster. Makoto tried to lift herself up off the desk with both her arms and with great effort did so. She arched her back and moaned as Ren penetrated her from behind.

Makoto easily has the tightest pussy Ren had ever fucked before. Despite her lubrication, she still gripped him tightly. He pulled her into him with every thrust, making Makoto's body shake with every impact. Her small form was nothing as he pulled her in, forcing himself further inside.

"Fuck me, harder!" Makoto cried out. Ren obliged easily, of course he would. He slammed in harder, increasing his thrusts. The sound of their skin slapping against each other,

They fucked like animals on the student council desk, enjoying each others bodies as best they could. Ren's phone was going off in his bag, no doubt from Ann asking him where he was. Ren didn't care what they did, or that he should be at the Phantom Thieves meeting. Being buried inside of Makoto's tight pussy was all that he wanted at that moment.

"Harder Ren, I mean it!" Makoto grunted.

Ren slapped both her ass cheeks as hard as he could. "Better?"

"Come on baby, surely you can do better than that?" She looked back at him with a shit eating grin, one that annoyed Ren. He knew she was doing this on purpose to rile him up, what's worse is that it was working. Scowling, he reached over and gripped her short hair and tugged her back, arching her back and pulling her against him.

"How's that?" he growled.

"Mm, better" Makoto purred.

He fucked her like this, slamming himself up into her. Makoto moaned louder, Ren easily hitting her g-spot in this position. Ren leaned down and roughly made out with Makoto.

It wasn't long before Makoto got close. The constant hitting of her g-spot and Ren's roughness built up her orgasm. She broke off the kiss as her moans escaped her lips, She tried biting her lip to stay quiet but failed miserably. She cried out as loud as she could, spurring Ren on.

"I'm going to cum baby, fuck keep going I need you to make me cum" she cried out.

When Makoto finally came she shook violently. Ren gripped her and held her close to him as she came, continuing to thrust into her while kissing her neck. Makoto let out one long and high pitched moan, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

When her orgasm subsided, she lost all strength in her body. She fell down onto the top of the table, her ass still sticking into the air. Makoto sucked in deep breaths of air, her eyes shut as she laid against the cool surface of the table.

Ren continued slamming himself into her, quickly bringing himself to cumming. He pulled out and with one final and loud groan he stroked himself, finishing on Makoto's ass. His semen sprayed all over her cheeks and between her crack, earning another moan from Makoto.

He collapsed down into a chair and looked at her. Makoto still wasn't moving from on top of the table. He watched her calm her breathing and compose herself. She turned her head and looked over at Ren, smiling.

"I don't think I've ever been fucked like that" she breathed out.

"Glad I could help, you look much more relaxed."

"Mhm." She stood up and fixed her clothes as best she could and looked at her phone. "Its getting late. You were going to meet up with your friends right? You don't mind if I tag along?"

Makoto gave him another mischievous grin. Ren smiled back and fixed up his pants. "Well let's go."