Kokudou Oneshots

(S) Kokushibo Is blind as fuck

IM CRYING

I was looking for my usual photo for the one shots chapters and I clicked the wrong one and it came up with this. Its so beautiful I'm keeping it there.

Hope you all enjoy!

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Kokushibo sighed as he entered his room. Only to find pink swirls over his dark purple room. They were on everything. His books. His bed. His walls and ceiling. Over his carpet. He had a good Idea who played this stupid prank. And he was not happy.

Kokushibo failed too notice the protective clear canvas preventing the pink paint from ruining his things.

Douma was waiting. Patiently. He was rarely this patient. His prank on Kokushibo had taken precise planning. Sneaking one of Gyokko' s pots inside the room, getting Gyokko to unlock the door from the inside. Painting the room. All in the space of 20 minutes when Upper 1 took a snack break. It was perfect. All he had to do now was wait for the silent fury to come for him. And he was prepared for that.

He didn't have to wait long.

"Hello, Kokushibo-dono, what brings you here?" The blonde was silenced as a hand gripped his throat, pinning him to his bed. :Kokush-" His kaleidoscope eyes widened as a hot mouth was pressed against his. The hand on his throat tightened as uppermoon 1's tongue was forced into his mouth, exploring every inch of it. The kiss was broken to the sound of his belt being unbuckled. He gasped as he felt the hand on his neck move to his hardening cock. He felt a blush creep onto his cheeks as Kokushibo's fingers gently caress his cock.

"How... Dare you." He said slowly.

"What?" Douma managed to get out without letting a moan pass with it.

"You painted my room. Pink. It is over everything." Douma's heart sank as he realized the misunderstanding.

"NO- Kokushibo- dono, ah! It's fine you can just take the"

It was no use arguing. Upper 2 felt the waves of anger flooding out of his superior He was about to say something, but before he could, cold fingers forced themselves to sheath into his hole.

"Gahhhh Kokushibo-dono... Please, let me explain" He gasped loudly as he felt a new feeling slam into his hole. Not a second to spare, upper one started thrusting into him. He winced at the pain and pleasure. Douma felt moans drip off his lips like honey.

By the time Kokushibo finished his brutal punishment, Douma was knocked out. Upper one had done this before. Usually after their fun he would run them both a bath and clean up his partner. It was different this time. This was a punishment. He simply dressed himself and returned to his room.

On his was through the door, he kicked something up. Frowning, he inspected the item closer. It was a clear film over his carpet. Pulling it up, he realized it covered his whole room. The paint was on the film, not his stuff. The whole room was pristine underneath.

"Oh... Shit" Kokushibo muttered to himself as he speeds walked back to Douma's room to at least dress up in something comfortable.

Perhaps he should listen a bit more.

AKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKA THIS IS SO BAD I hope you enjoyed anyway.