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69/Oral sex, Panties kink (?).
Word count: 2437
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Rantaro clutched Kokichi's hand in his, the two walking through the empty hallways of Shuichi's college dorm. The three men attended a prestigious college that focused on honing particular skills that differed per person. Oftentimes, these skills would land the students a sizeable advancement in their careers. Unfortunately, such a prestigious school came with the appropriate strict rules.
"What if we're caught?" Kokichi whispered, his hand trembling as the two snuck through the shadows of the dim hallway. Rantaro rolled his eyes with a smirk.
"Come on, live a little! The worst-case scenario is we get detention for a weekend," Rantaro whispered in return. He'd been caught breaking the eleven o'clock curfew often, at least three times per month. Despite this, the punishment never changed and the detention supervisors knew Rantaro well at this point. "We're doing this to surprise Shuichi, you want to make him happy right?"
"Of course!" Kokichi pouted. The two continued in silence, hand-in-hand as they approached a door with Shuichi's surname attached on a plate. Rantaro released his boyfriend's hand and surveyed the hall as Kokichi fiddled with a bobby pin and paper clip. After a few minutes, the lock clicked and Kokichi giggled. "Done!"
Wasting no time, Rantaro swung open the door and shut it tight, locking the door behind them. "Ah! S-Sorry Shu!" Kokichi gasped from behind him. Turning to see what the fuss was about, Rantaro's eyebrows raised at the sight. Some would say inviting themselves in wasn't the best idea, however, he wouldn't agree.
Their blue-haired boyfriend, Shuichi, stood in front of them with a deep blush spread across his cheeks and the tips of his ears. He wore a purple, plaid skirt with a black cropped shirt, showing off his bare stomach. The shirt had a heart-shaped window on the chest, showing off the pale skin underneath. With legs covered by black, thigh-high stockings, Shuichi suited the outfit perfectly. "Uh, hi you two..." Shuichi chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. His embarrassed demeanour contrasted the usual confident persona they experienced.
With a smirk, Rantaro crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the door behind him. "Looking hot there babe. Don't you agree Koko?"
"Huh? Y-Yeah!" Kokichi stammered from bedside the greenette, his purple hair falling around his face as he stared at the ground. Rantaro glanced at the male from his peripherals, noticing his hands tugging his jacket over a noticeable bulge in Kokichi's pants.
"I- Uh- I guess the secret's out now?" Shuichi chuckled whilst averting his gaze everywhere but the other two.
"Care to explain?" Rantaro teased. He couldn't care less what anyone else wore, however, he couldn't pass up the opportunity to tease his boyfriend. The two would tease each other whenever possible whilst Kokichi became a blushing mess at the shameless flirting.
"I like to wear these kinds of outfits, okay? Figured it was obvious," Shuichi mumbled with a roll of his golden eyes. "I'm just not ready to tell people about it. We're in a pretty judgemental area and everyone seems to gender clothing..."
"You know we don't mind!" Kokichi smiled sweetly as the room brightened with his cheer.
"If you don't mind so much, how about you borrow an outfit?~" Rantaro suggested. Kokichi's face glowed red with embarrassment as he returned his gaze to the ground, not objecting to the scenario.
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