Getting him into the maid costume was simple. Sunohara was easy to trick and Tomoya just had to do a few simple mental games to get him. But even Sunohara was smart enough to notice that something was terribly wrong when he found himself trapped in the storage room alone with Tomoya, who had this strange little smile. But he couldn't run away anymore. Yukine's curse could only be broken by Tomoya, and there was no way he would do it before getting what he wanted.
When he turned around, searching for an exit while insulting whoever came to his mind, Tomoya got closer to him. He couldn't but help smile creepily as he gripped Sunohara's shoulders. He froze, but didn't turn around.
- ... Okazaki?
He didn't answer, and pressed him against the wall. His fingers ran softly through his hair, arms and back. That was enough to set alarms on Sunohara's head. Like a scared animal he fought back, throwing punches and kicks, shouting and trying to make as much noise as possible, but Tomoya wasn't about to give up. Yukine's curse assured that no one would interrupt him, and he was definetly stronger and bigger than Sunohara. He easily pushed him against the wall again, and his right hand went right up his skirt.
He gasped with a surprisingly cute voice, his blue eyes opening wide. Tomoya softly nipped his neck while stroking him softly.