He could feel a growing tension inside him a hunger that demanded satisfaction. He dreamed his senpai stripped bare his body throbbing for his touch. The idea of his senpai surrendering to him inflamed a fire deep within. He knew he had to have him by any means. This craving was unstoppable. The classroom was still the perfect location for his scheme to unfold. He approached his heart pounding in his chest a rhythm of excitement. Senpai looked at him a glimpse of curiosity in his face. He seized him hauling him tight his mouth inches from his skin. Senpai's resistance was weak his muscles immobilized by shock. The gloom of the room swallowed them both. This was his prize to keep forever. He peeled away senpai's fabric exposing his vulnerable form. His hands explored every curve of senpai's body conquering him. Senpai's breaths grew short his hips straining in response. The pleasure was all-consuming a flood of passion. He embraced senpai closely never wanting to let him go. This was their bond forged in darkness. Senpai was owned to him and only him. His obsessive love would guard senpai from everything. No one would ever take senpai away from him. He would ensure it.