Danganronpa 1 smutshots (On pause)

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Requested by Uriluvzu

Description: dominant transfem Byakuya (Polaris) and transmasc Hiro fuck. Slight praise kink because I don't want Togami to be a dick to Hiro here.

A/n- Togamis tranfem name here is Polaris! I hope this is what you wanted. Also sorry it took so long!

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Keys jangling as she opened the front door, Polaris sighed. Another long day at work. A rather boring one, too, seeing as it was a metaphorical dry season. Yes, the Togami Corporation was thriving, there just wasn't much for her to do this week, in terms of meetings and such.

Entering her large house and brushing her long hair out of her eyes, she set her briefcase in its designated spot (right by the shoes) as she took her lavender jacket off. Polaris had been trying to add a little more color into her life, as, according to Hiro, it 'made life more pleasant'. Of course, she currently was enjoying her living quite a bit, but did find her wardrobe a bit bland at times.

"Jesus, Hiro..." She muttered as she walked into the kitchen. It had always been evident when he had tried cooking. Very evident. And the servants hadn't gotten to cleaning yet. It was just a burnt mess. Rubbing the bridge of her nose, she walked up the stairs to the bedroom, expecting to see her boyfriend asleep on the bed, as he typically liked sleeping. A lot.

But when Polaris opened the polished wooden door, it was surprisingly nice. Hiro wasn't there, but he had left out some....what were they? It smelled nice, anyways. Polaris readjusted her square glasses and approached. It was something covered in chocolate. What, though, was hard to tell.

"Hm." She pondered on weather or not to risk it. Yes, she loved her tall, dark, and naive boyfriend, but she was reluctant to try his cooking, because it was hardly better than her own. She just peeled off her dress shirt and skirt, now in just underwear.

She figured Hiro probably was in the bathroom, bathing. So she walked in, smelling and unfamiliar soap. Probably the hair soap he rarely touched.

"Hey, Polaris! Love you to death, but ever heard of privacy?" He said as he worked the soap into his dreadlocks.

"The one day you decide to wash your hair is the same that you decide to cook. I think something happened." The blonde chuckled, grabbing her toothbrush and washing out her mouth. "Though, your cooking will be almost certainly better than what i was provided for lunch. I treated myself ...or, rather, more like punished myself, by going out to a new sushi restaurant. Dear Lord, was it gross."

Hiro chuckled, as the hot water sprayed and ran down his body. The grey shower curtain was obscuring his body's details, but the outline was visible. Polaris readjusted her bra as she washed her face.

"Yeah. I got chocolate in my hair. Smelled nice, kinda. But it felt icky. Hopefully it will taste better than that sushi you had." Hiro stuck his head out of the shower curtain, trying to give Polaris a kiss.

"When was the last time you brushed your teeth?"

"Um ....like, this morning."

Polaris sighed and decided his mouth was clean enough, and obliged. But once she kissed him, he sneakily undid her bra, causing the girl to raise a perfectly styled brow.

"Oops." Hiro said, as if embarrassed. But he definitely was doing it on purpose, as his hand that wasn't covered soap was trying to pull it off. Polaris didn't object.

"At least use some grace, darling. Your so...clumsy."

Polaris removed her bra the rest of the way and her undies. After setting her glasses on the counter, she joined Hiro in the shower. "Is this what you wanted?"