A/n: Last chapter whoo! I really need to get working on another satoshiki fic I've started so that I can start uploading it but so far the chapters are ridiculously long so it's taking a little while. I'm trying to get a couple of chapters written before even starting to upload so I have a couple of weeks to finish each new chapter because there's no way I could find time to write close to 6000 words every week but anyway, look forward to that whenever I get ahead enough to start uploading.

Its also gonna be an AU so that's kind of fun!

Anyways enjoy this last chapter of torturing Satoshi for no real reason hehe!

AGAIN my chapter title was too long so this chapter is titled:

4 The Bad Luck Starts Coming And It Don't Stop Coming

The next few weeks passed by without incident seeing as Seiko was no longer bothered to harass Satoshi about his love life. It was calming, almost too calming for Satoshi and the brunet grew suspicious about the entire thing. Nothing in his life stayed this calm. Ever.

And oh how he had been right.

Lunchtime rolled around on an ordinary school day and he and Yoshiki headed towards the cafeteria to grab something to eat before returning to their classroom where the rest of the group were eating. Whilst the two were gone, the rest of the group arranged themselves around a couple of tables, happily chatting and conversing about their weeks so far until Ms Yui approached with a look of concern plastered on her face.

Ayumi was the first to acknowledge her, greeting with a polite smile.

"What's up Ms Yui?"

The rest of the group turned their attention to their teacher at this, faces a mix of confusion and intrigue as they waited for her to continue.

The troubled expression on her face made them all concerned and it only grew as she began talking.

"Have any of you noticed anything...Off about Mochida recently?"

Each more confused than they thought possible, they all began answering with varying questions of their own.

"What do you mean?"Naomi began by asking, earning a sheepish smile from Ms Yui who quickly shook her head.

"If none of you have noticed anything it must be nothing," She quickly dismissed.

"But there must be something you've noticed if you're concerned," Ayumi pointed out which Ms Yui gave a smile at.

"There is...I'll have to discuss it with him. Hopefully it's nothing..."

The rest of the group agreed, conveniently ending the conversation just as Satoshi and Yosiki reappeared, entering the classroom to be met by silence.

"Uhhh...Is everything okay?" Satoshi asked, confusion clear on his face as he observed the tense body language of his friends.

"Yeah, yeah, everything's fine!" Naomi's voice wasn't convincing in the slightest, not helped by Ayumi adding a quick;

"We were just talking about the homework,"

With sceptical looks, the two reluctantly let it slide as Seiko quickly intervened, skillfully changing the conversation topic.

Luckily, it was forgotten quickly and the two found seats nearby, joining in the conversation going on around them, everything seemingly normal once more.

At least for now.

Before they knew it, lunch ended, signalled by the bell ringing out, encouraging them to make their way to their own seats, pulling out books and stationery that they would need for the lesson as Ms Yui prepared the pile of papers she would need.

Satoshi found his mind wandering, resting his head in his hand as he idly watched people entering the room. His mind drifted to the events of the previous night, a blissful smile gracing his face as he recalled it.

Yoshiki had mentioned it earlier in the day, commenting offhandedly that the supplies they had ordered just over a week ago had arrived, much to the surprise of Satoshi who stuttered over his words, whining about Yoshiki talking about such things so freely.

The blond just grinned, wrapping his arm around the brunet and pulling him closer, whispering into his ear as Satoshi tried squirming away.

"We could try some things out tonight if you'd like," The blond suggested in a sultry tone, making Satoshi shiver.

The brunet had simply nodded, managing to force out a quiet, whispered 'Yes,'

And so, after school had finished, Satoshi had headed over to Yoshiki's apartment with the blond, practically buzzing with excitement at the thought of what was going to happen.

They were all over each other pretty much as soon as the door closed behind them, Yoshiki pressing Satoshiagainst the wall in the hallway and began stealing long, drawn-out kisses.

Before long, the two were stumbling towards the bedroom, collapsing on the bed and finally pulling apart for air, needing to clear their heads before continuing.

Yoshiki removed himself from the brunet, leaning down to grab the package that had been hastily hidden beneath the bed before he had set off that morning. From the small box, he pulled put the multiple coils of rope they had ordered, handing it to Satoshi who ran his hands across it in awe.

"We're going to have to start with something simple obviously," Yoshiki spoke, climbing off the bed and moving to the desk across the room to grab the book which lay there. Although he had already spent hours pouring over said book, he still wasn't sure whether to trust himself to attempt anything from it without guidance and so, he flipped the book open to one of the pages Satoshi had been interested in that also seemed relatively easy, placing the book down beside the brunet who stared up at him, eyes blown wide.

"I'm just going to tie your wrists together for now and maybe tie them to the headboard," Yoshiki explained, receiving a nod from Satoshi "Do you remember the colour system?"

Another nod.

"Red if I want you to stop, right?" The brunet added for clarification, to which the blond nodded, straddling the brunet with one of the coils of rope in his hands. They were softer than normal rope, made specifically for this purpose so as not to irritate the skin quite as much even when the person bound struggled against it, and so, Yoshiki had ordered it without a second thought.

And so, without further hesitation, the blond took the rope, following the diagrams in the book as well as the things he remembered reading online as he began by folding the rope in half, taking Satoshi's outstretched hands and wrapping the rope around both wrists twice before sliding a couple of fingers between the rope and Satoshi's skin to check how tight it was and taking the ends in each hand, reading carefully over the next step.

With a confirming nod, he ran the folded end underneath both ropes before bringing both ends up, pausing again to check the instructions before he began tying a knot with both ends, pulling the ends to tighten the knot before repeating it again and letting the ends of the rope fall loosely around Satoshi's wrists.

The brunet was gazing down, awe clear in his eyes as he watched the way Yoshiki twisted and tied the rope, eventually immobilising his arms. He pulled slightly against the rope to test it's strength, finding the resistance it provided impressive

"Impressed?" Yoshiki asked, a somewhat smug grin gracing his face, grinning at the moan of agreement from Satoshi.

The blond then took the longer end of the rope, gently pulling Satoshi's arms above his head and wrapping the end of the rope around the metal headboard before tying it off in the same way as he did previously.

The brunet repeated his previous actions, tugging slightly against the rope and feeling it rub against his skin slightly, ripping a whine from his throat. Yoshiki hummed in appreciation, climbing off the bed once more, speaking reassuringly when Satoshi whined in protest.

"It's okay, I'm not going anywhere. I'm just going to grab something, it's a surprise,"

Satoshi relaxed at the words of reassurance, letting his arms go limp above his head and allowing the rope to hold them in place.

Luckily, Yoshiki returned shortly after, returning to his previous position with a small object in his hand. He presented it to Satoshi and the brunet saw a black silicone-like object, roughly the size and shape of a dick with a couple of dials on the flattened end.

"Wha..?" Satoshi began to question, his question being cut off by the quiet buzzing that filled the room which answered his question effectively.

He didn't have much time to think about it however as Yoshiki moved to press it against the brunet's hard dick, still hidden in his clothes, relishing in the long moan that Satoshi let out and watching as he puled against the rope binding him to the headboard.

The blond decided to take pity on Satoshi as he pitifully tried to arch his back in an attempt to gain more stimulation, his shoulders straining against the rope as he lifted himself off the bed slightly. Yoshiki placed the vibrator aside for a moment, hurriedly undoing the brunet's pants and pulling them down along with his underwear before grabbing the vibrator once more and replacing it where it had been previously. With his free hand, Yoshiki reached up, struggling with the buttons on Satoshi's shirt, trying to remove the fabric as much as was possible with his hands still bound.

Satoshi was unaware of the blond's struggle as he finally managed to push the shirt away from the brunet's pale chest as the pleasure from the vibrator pressed against his dick caused his eyes to roll back into his skull, arching desperately, hoping Yoshiki would sense his quickly increasing desperation and help him out.

Yoshiki seemed to sense the brunet's inner turmoil, leaning down and letting his tongue slip out to lick the head of Satoshi's dick, all the while maintaining the pressure with the vibrator.

Satoshi let out what could only be described as a scream as Yoshiki sucked hard on the head of his dick and he could feel his orgasm rushing up on him as Yoshiki began taking more of him into his mouth.

The brunet could vaguely feel an ache forming in his back from arching off the bed into his boyfriend's touch and could feel the skin on his wrists chafing as he struggled in his bonds however the masses of pleasure he was currently feeling greatly outweighed the slight pain. His body began to tense as he approached his release, Yoshiki giving him no break from the torturous sensations as his mind went blank.

"Yoshiki! Ah...I'm gonna..."

"Mochida?

Satoshi found himself snapped out of his thought by the sound of Ms Yui calling his name and his face flushed dark red in horror at the realisation that he had spent all lesson daydreaming about being tied up and fucked by his boyfriend. Trying to regain some sort of dignity, he took a calming breath, noticing that everyone was packing up their stuff and following suit before hearing Ms Yui address him once more.

"Mochida, can I speak to you for a moment?"

The brunet, although surprised, nodded in agreement, zipping up his bag and waiting for people to begin leaving the classroom before approaching his teacher's desk tentatively, wondering whether he had been caught not paying attention throughout that lesson.

The room was almost empty now save for a couple of students hurriedly finishing packing up and Ms Yui took in a breath, wondering how on earth to address this issue.

"I've noticed a couple of things today and...I just want to check that everything is alright?" She began, much to the confusion of Satoshi.

"Yeah? Everything's fine, why wouldn't it be?" He replied, noticing how Ms Yui paused before continuing.

"You have some pretty bad bruises on your wrists...And then you were clearly distracted in that lesson. Is something going on at home? Or at school?"

Dread pooled in his stomach and he felt himself choke on his own saliva, his face practically burning just moments after he had managed to get his previous blush under control.

"Mochida?" Ms Yui asked again after he didn't respond.

The only thing he could think to do in that situation was to deny everything.

"No! Nothing's going on I swear, I'm absolutely fine!" He held his hands up in front of him, trying to make himself seem believable and apparently failing if Ms Yui's disapproving look was anything to go by.

He could deal with her disapproval, but the one thing he was not about to do was to explain his sex life to his teacher.

A cough sounded behind them and Satoshi only then realised that Yoshiki was still in the room having waited for him after lesson. The blond had moved closer, his mind also reeling as he thought of a non-weird way to explain this.

"Ms Yui, I think I know what's going on, but it's honestly nothing to worry about. Satoshi has it under control,"

"Oh really?" She glanced between the two, disbelief clear on her face as she gestured for them to sit down. "If it's nothing then I'm sure you won't mind telling me. I have a job to keep you all safe, if there's something I'm concerned about I have to get a true answer, otherwise we might have to look into this further,"

The brunet looked down at his hands clenched in his lap, biting his lip in nervousness as he realised there was no way he was getting out of this unless he wanted to get others involved, possibly other teachers at that and Yoshiki, seemingly sensing Satoshi's nervousness, tried to explain as vaguely as possible.

"We were..uh...trying something...and it went a bit wrong,"

"So you were involved too Kishinuma?" She asked, urging them to continue.

"It isn't what it sounds like!" Satoshi suddenly burst out, predicting that she would likely presume that Yoshiki was purposely injuring him "I..."

She waited patiently for him to continue and he reached across to grasp Yoshiki's hand, not going unnoticed by their teacher as the brunet looked up determinedly, his face completely red as he blurted out

"I like being tied up and we tried it last night so my wrists are a bit bruised but I swear it's nothing like you're thinking, I wanted it,"

Immediately after explaining, Satoshi let his head drop down again, feeling Yoshiki gently squeeze his hand in reassurance as the room filled with tense silence.

"Oh," Ms Yui seemed speechless "Okay..." She gave a nervous laugh before adding "Right okay, that's not what I expected...That's fine...I guess,"

The two boys didn't respond, their faces flushing to match their teachers.

"I'm sorry but I had to check. If it was anything different we might've had to look into it," Another nervous laugh and she continued "You're both free to go, we'll forget this conversation ever happened,"

The two nodded, standing up and grabbing their bags, heading to the door eager to escape the tense atmosphere, however, Satoshi paused for a moment in the doorway, turning back to Ms Yui and asking quietly.

"You won't tell the others will you?"

She looked shocked at the question before shaking her head quickly.

"Of course not. It's staff policy to not discuss anything said in these sort of meetings," She explained before adding "Besides, I wouldn't do that. Just make sure you both stay safe,"

Satoshi almost regretted asking due to that last comment, feeling his face burning as he nodded and left the room after Yoshiki.

The brunet concluded as they walked home that he must have disrespected some god out there for his luck to be this bad. Either that or maybe one of Shinozaki's charms had backfired solely against him.

Whatever it was, at least he now knew;

Nothing would ever be as embarrassing as that conversation