Strawberry Lips [Nagisa Hazuki x Reader] {Lemon}

2 Cups of Sugar

Slight Lemon/Smut Warning :o

The next day you woke up with a roaring headache that only got worse by third period. Instead of going to fourth, you decided to rest in the nurse's office until you felt better.

As you walk down the empty hallways, you bump into Gou, almost dropping your books, but catching them quickly. "G-Gou!" you shout. "How many times do I have to tell you? It's Kou!" she yells back. "R-right...what are you doing here?"

"The teacher asked me to take this folder to the front office."

"I see."

"Why aren't you in math?"

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to go to the nurse's until lunch."

"Oh, sorry to hear that. Hope you feel better, (Reader)-kun."

"Hey! Don't add a -kun to my name!"

She smiles and skips off, "Call me Kou, not Gou!"

When you finally got to the nurse's office, she was packing up. "Oh!" she says, acting surprised, "did you need something, sweetie?" "I just have a horrible headache," you reply, "I was wondering if I could lay down for a while?"

"Of course," she responds, dropping her binder in a small bag, "I have to leave for a meeting for the rest of the day, but I can call someone if you don't want to be alone." You shake your hands, "that's alright! I don't want to bother you."

She nods and walks out, her bag across her shoulder. Dropping your bag on the chair next to a bed, you lay down and cover your head with your jacket.

You're not sure how long you were asleep, but you were suddenly woken by the office doors opening. When you open your eyes and sit up, you see Nagisa holding a wet tissue to his elbow. "Nagisa?" you ask. "(Reader)-chan, what are you doing here?" You shrug, pulling your messy hair together, "I wasn't feeling well so I decided to take a nap." He looks at you in confusion, "you left during fourth, didn't you? You've been here the entire time?" "Yeah, why?" He switches out the tissue with a clean one, you can see his elbow was scrapped pretty bad, "School ended about 10 minutes ago."

That's right, he was in his Iwatobi Swim jacket and swim trunks, he must've gotten injured at practice. "I didn't realize it was so late..." You pick up your (f/c) cell phone and look at the time, but before you have time to read it you feel two strong arms push you down on the bed. You attention is directed forwards, into bright, magenta eyes. "N-Nagisa?" you whisper, careful not to catch the attention to any teacher that might be next door to the office. "You didn't forget our bet did you?" he asks, his voice low and rumbling as opposed to his usual high and energetic one. "You mean the one I'm going to win?" you smile. To your surprise, he doesn't giggle, or even lightly smile, he smirks. Smirks. You'd never seen such a seductive face before, let alone from Nagisa. "I wouldn't say that," he whispers, his lips tickling the surface of your ear, "look at the position you're in."

He was right. His sudden actions, masculine voice and hypnotizing eyes had put your body into a trance. When you snapped out of it, you were completely dominated by him. There he was, on top of you, one hand had his fingers laced in-between yours, and the other was well up your shirt. You feel yourself turn red, but try your best not to show any weakness.

Trying to find any weak spot, your eyes scanned over your situation quickly. It came to you within seconds. Pushing all embarrassment aside, you dig deep to find your inner boldness and brush the fingers of your free hand against his hardened crotch.

You see it in his eyes for a split second, and then continue to rub the area. "(R-R-Reader)-chan..." Seeing this worked, you move your right leg out from under him, and lay it down on his back, pushing him down from his knees. "Still feeling high and mighty?" you moan seductively in his ear, which was now just inches from your mouth. You felt his neither-regions grow harder, you were winning. "S-Stop being a t-tea-se.." Nagisa whimpers, much to your surprise. You might actually win this on the first day.

"C'mon, big boy," you add clearly, running a hand into his swim trunks, "strip for me."

Nagisa pulls away, quite shaken up, and completely red. He obviously didn't expect so much out of you. "N-No! I won't let you win, (Reader)-chan!" Pushing away from you and off the bed, he fixes his hair and clothes as to not raise suspicion and walked back to the counter to fix a band-aid onto his injury.

"You had to admit," you started, "that was pretty good. I almost had you." You hear a definite "humph!" as he peals the packaging of the band-aid. You sit up on the edge of the bed and watch him carefully as you fix your ponytail. As soon as he slaps on the bandage, he turns and walks straight to the door. "Nagisa," you start, and to your surprise, he pauses, "are you really going to go back there like that?"

Nagisa felt around himself, checking for something out of the ordinary, and gave you a confused look when he found nothing wrong. "Come here," you motion towards yourself, and like a lost puppy, he follows. Softly, you fixed the rim of his swim trunks, that got flipped when you...er...stuck your hand down there. "Is that all?" he asks, about to turn away to leave. "Well," you giggle finally standing from the bed and flinging your bag over your shoulder with one hand, "you might want to tell this little guy to relax." Gently, you pat his, still enlarged, downstairs and walk towards the exit. "I-" Nagisa spoke quietly at first, "I-It's not little!"