Nothing To Truly Say (Pregame Amasai)

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soon enough, wednesday rolled by with a flash, giving saihara a good amount of time that night to get his mind in his right order.

the term 'in right order' definitely meant memorizing rantaro's number, masturbating his brains out while half high and touching all the parts of his body rantaro did and laughing maniacally in lust and love and disbelief until his neighbors filed a noise complaint. he even caressed the parts of his mouth where amami had put the last blunt, since it was basically an indirect kiss on his part.

it was safe to say he seemed just the slightest bit more cheerful than yesterday, and wasn't paying attention to anything else except what would happen at the end of the school day. it was heaven almost, and if this cycle continued...

haaaa...

either way, saihara got to the end of the hall momota had first chased him in, and was able to slip past since him and the blonde girl from yesterday were making out right by the class door right by his last period classroom.

he got into the same janitor's room unnoticed, and, like yesterday, amami was there. though, this time, a slightly different and sweeter scent hit him as he closed the door behind him. today, amami was hitting a pen of sorts, fairly neat rings of smoke shooting up to the air before he looked up towards the boy who had entered.

"hhmm? look who showed up today, yeah~?" the pendant on his neck was still a bright red, but a slight yellow and pink tint overpowered it and made it a faint peach color. he got up, stepping to the boy fairly quickly before pushing the black and green pen between the unsuspecting boy's lips. his other hand locked the door behind him before wrapping around his waist and pulling him closer. "take in a long one, and do it slowly.."

saihara's mind was already full of shooting stars from the command, but he followed the command and took a rather long drag. the smoke was so sweet, but stung his trachea all the same.

"good boy~" he cooed softly to him as the pen was taken away from his lips. that was definitely being saved for later to jerk off to... the necklace crystal was turning a good shade of pink, somehow. "now hold your cheeks and puff it out in short, small breaths..."

saihara did just that, and soon enough rings of smoke just like amami was making earlier formed from his mouth, up to the air where they dissolved into simple smoke up above. they were a bit more messy than amami's, but good enough. amami took the hand away from his waist and all finally, taking the crystal into his hand as he sat down in one of the seats where his school bag hung and where a small table was too. he was sitting in the chair backwards, arms resting on the top of the seat's backrest and pen hanging between his fingers.

the janitor's closet seemed rather abandoned, and due to the school's funding they had created a second better closet for no apparent reason, so they used that second closet for the actual cleaning supplies and this one for the students to make out, fuck, or smoke. not like they really cared unless they got pregnant, got diseases, got sick, or anything of the sort.

"you're very loyal saihara~chan, i honestly thought you wouldn't come over..." he grinned, eye whites slightly pink and contrasting the dark but glowing green.

saihara only stepped up to take a seat in the other chair normally. "i couldn't really say n-no-"

"i was just assertive to see if you were what this thing said you were, and apparently it worked..." he held up the reddish pink crystal, waving it around like a toy or even incense. saihara stared at the foreign crystal in wonder. as soon as he felt such a feeling, the pendant turned slightly golden, creating an even more noticeable and lovely peach. "hmmm..? you're curious, aren't you~?"

"huh-? h... how'd you..?" saihara was stuck in amazement, and the pendent turned a bit white and brighter. "oh..."

"since you're cute, i'll tell you, but don't tell anybody. im pretty sure my new pet can do that~" it was like amami had already 'claimed' saihara as his dog, and he was absolutely absorbing it. the pendant turned a bright pink at the words. "this stupid pendant i got is supposed to tell me what people feel over the course of twenty four hours if it touches anyone except me. apparently, it works... and thats why i touched you right as you came in. you're disgusting, y'know that?"

he had a grin on his face, as saihara realized he could probably see clear as day that he was just that unknowingly aroused the whole time. amami got up and stood in front of him, hand on his hip once more. "this stupid thing kept me up all night until three, and it kept glowing this specific color... care to tell me what was happening after school, sai-har-a-chan~?"

amami was shooting smug and slightly pitiful daggers into saihara's skull. the pendant was turning multiple colors all at once as saihara started sweating quickly. "fh- haa... u-uhm... i-i-i.. i ca-"

"no, you really can't explain or beg your way out of this. unfortunately, youre just one of the fanboys of my fanbase, considering youre just some filthy dirty danganronpa kinnie who wants to fuck me... huh?"

the pendant turned fully pink at the statement, and amami looked at it with slight disbelief as saihara's hat was the only thing hiding his red sweaty face was his hat. it could be said the same for his also moist hands and his growing erection. "god you were aroused by that?...

"i think you'll make a great pet then, hm?"

a sadistic grin spread across the taller male's face, and as soon as he removed saihara's hands from his area his knee came up to press down hard on the smaller's erection. "n-nh-hhhAH~!" his hands came up to his mouth, and amami took the hat from his head finally. his knee was grinding up against saihara's region, and in return his legs opened up like a clam when teased enough, the pearl just in reach. "nhAaa..~ n-no, my h- nhhhmmm~"

"fuck your hat, i wanna see how repulsive my new pet can be~" his knee pressed harder to the point it hurt more than anything saihara couldve ever done to himself, but rantaro had a rather weird effect on him, being that any pain like that dissipated into pleasure.

"n-o~ ahAa~ a-amami~kun..~" his back slightly arched, tongue soon after sticking out of his mouth where the corners were upturned into a lustful smile. his hands went to cling onto the back corners of the chair where his outer thighs were pressed up in a state of pure lustful euphoria, and rantaro's held the corners of the backrest to trap him on the chair. he couldn't even escape even if he wanted to.

amami smiled, and pressed up against a certain area that seemed to make saihara louder than before. "a-aH~! amami~kUn~ nhhHA~" he kept moaning as his head rolled back slightly. "fhHa~! i-i-"

he couldn't be bothered to give out a warning, and a few rushed seconds later he let his sensitivity get to him, creaming his jeans and only slightly wetting amami's pants where his knee resided. "fUCkkk..~ aahaa..~"

"you're very special, yeah saihara~chan? you're lucky the janitors closet was soundproof from the inside or the entire school could've heard you~"

saihara's face was red, considering he had came down from his short addicting high and was panting heavily. he never thought this would happen to him at all, and to show such a thing the pendant glowed a bright orange pink, similar to a cliche sunset over a horizon. despite this, he was irresponsive.

"hm... saihara? earth to saihara~chan?"

amami didn't seem to get any rise out of whatever show saihara had put on display for him. "i... haa....."

"oh good, you're not braindead.." he sighed, knee being removed from saihara's now wet pants. he pet saihara's head like a dog, and he accepted it eagerly and tiredly. "don't take what happened the wrong way, i don't like you at all. it might be a 'yet', if you're really lucky. for now..." amami took his chin between his fingers and lifted it up to face his own, taking in how disheveled he looked. "you're my little pet. a dog, if you will. understand?"

saihara nodded, still seeing stars as the fabric of his pants soaked up his seed gradually. amami chuckled once more and got up all the way.

"good, you should get out before the teachers find you, yeah? i don't want my little puppy getting suspended or anything..~" he only said that as he exited for a second time, leaving saihara a pure and utter mess, once again trying to take in the events of what had happened on the second day of getting to know his once internet crush.

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