Yarichin Bitch Club

5

M/n sat on the grass. The tree's shadow loomed over him. He pulled out a book and started reading it.

Suddenly someone placed a cloth on the ground before sitting there.

" Really until now? Aren't you tired studying every seconds? M/n? " Shikatani said as he eat his lunch. The boy beside him just hmm'ed and flipped the books page.

" I am... but I need to. " He calmly said after a long pause. Shikatani sighs and eat his food.

" You want some? " Shikatani asks as he showed his already biten food. M/n shook his head.

" No thanks. I'm still full. " M/n said politely declining shikatani's offer. The latter frowned at the thought of not having a indirect kiss with M/n.

It's true shikatani hate kissing but M/n is an exception.

" What's with that face? " M/n asks, no longer reading his book but staring at shikatani. The purple haired boy blushed and look away.

' Why does he need to be so hot? ' Shikatani mentally whined and cleared his throat.

" Nothing. It's just you're sitting on the... dirty ground. " Shikatani said in distaste. M/n hmm'ed and organized his belongings.

" If you don't mind then.... Can you stand up? "

" Ha?! "

" I'll take that as a no then. "

Shikatani immediately stand up in confusion. He watched as M/n crawl his way on the cloth he placed on the ground to sit at. M/n sat on it as shikatani fumed.

" Where I'm gonna sit now?! " He grumpily asks.

" Here. " M/n patted his lap. Shikatani's eyes widened and blushed. He made his way on M/n's lap and sat there.

" Are you comfortable? "

" Umm.. " Shikatani pressed his body on M/n and leaned on his neck.

" I think I am. " Shikatani said as he wrapped his legs around M/n waist. He blushed furiously on the seme's neck as he felt his bulge.

' it's just a bulge but it feels so big. Just how big his dick is? ' Shikatani thought curiously as his friend down there began to wake up.

' shit ' he cursed as he shifted on M/n's lap.

" Are you okay shikatani-san? " M/n asks as he felt shikatani shifted uncomfortably.

"  I-I'm f-ahh-fine. "

Shikatani mentally beat his self for moaning between his words. He shifted his butt on M/n's bulge and grind on it. He felt his mouth watered.

" M-M/n.. " Shikatani murmured as he buried his face deeper on the seme's neck.

" Hm?... " M/n asks as he placed his hands on shikatani's lower back. Shikatani shivered at the contact.

' god! His hands were huge! ' Shikatani's eyes rolled at the back of his head.

" Sorry shikatani-san but I think it's time now to go back on my class. " M/n said stoically. Shikatani mentally whined and stand up blushing madly.

" U-uhh a-about w-what i-i di- "

" It's fine shikatani-san... " M/n said as he helped shikatani stand up.

M/n swing his bag over his shoulder and look down on the purple haired male. He walk towards him while shikatani back away nervously.

" What do you think you're do- eh? "

M/n placed his large veiny hands on shikatani's butt. The uke's cheeks flared red.