Saiouma OneShots

: So eager! - Lime :

THERES NO LIME EMOJI SO I HAD TO WRITE IT
anyway
Hope yall enjoyed the last chapter (kokichi idol)

FOR NOW IMMA GIVE U LIME TILL I FINISH IDOL SHUICHI
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As the doors clicked and opened, a short, purple headed male immediately tackles his Detective into a hug.

" SAIHARA~CHAAAN!!!" The boy yelled his name out, kissing him deeply in the lips.

The other male dropped his stuff on the ground due to the tackle.

" Hehee!! I won!" The boy happily cheers, soon getting off his lover.

" Well- thanks for the greeting..." The detective mumbled under his breath, twirling his hair as he removes his coat.

" I'm gonna go shower.."

" Alright! I'll be in the bedroom!" The leader responded, later going to the bedroom.

Such strange person..

The detective, whose name is Shuichi Saihara, thought but shook it off.

~ Few minutes later ~

As Saihara finished with shower, he wore his pajamas and went out of the steamy, warm bathroom.

As he steps out, he noticed his boyfriend, Kokichi Ouma, sitting on the bed going through his phone.

Ouma's ears perked up and looks at the creaky door opening.

" Ah! Finally! You take like, 12 hours!? You shower like a grandma."

Ouma rolls his eyes teasingly, Saihara sighed and dries his hair with a towel.

" Commeee ~!! I've been waiting for you since you entered!" Ouma whines eagerly, scooting a bit for Saihara.

" I'm sure there was enough space..."

Saihara sighed and approached the bed, then crawling to Ouma for cuddles.

" Are you that eager~? Come my love." Ouma threw his arms open, pulling Saihara into the hug tightly.

" -Eeh-!? O-Oum- Kokichi!!"

Saihara yelps, surprised by the sudden hug.

" Whaaat? You wanted cuddles right? Then, there you have it!"

Ouma grins smugly, as he let's his beloved rest on his chest.

" ... You know, your hair is pretty soft when it's wet.."

Ouma randomly blurts, Saihara's face became hot.

" H-Huh..?"

As he looked up to meet his face, he was instead greeted by a passionate kiss.

Ouma places his hands on Saihara's waist, rubbing it softly through the fabric.

Meanwhile the other flinched from the sudden contact, he could feel him rubbing the skin behind the fabric.

Ouma flips the two, now he was towering the Detective.

Saihara has more access to snake his arms around the leaders neck, pulling him closer and deeper into the long, passionate kiss.

Ouma then let's his hands freely travel around the boys body, caressing every inch.

Ouma licks Saihara's bottom lip, asking for entrance. Obviously, he complied and his tongue fights for dominance.

Obviously, Ouma won and let's his tongue freely travel around the entrance of his mouth.

Saihara let's out a small, muffled moan.

" Nngh~.."

Saihara tugs on Ouma's shirt, begging for air.

Ouma soon broke the kiss, a string of thin saliva connects the two boys tongue.

" Wow... you we're unbelievably obsessed with me demanding you, aren't you?"

Ouma teases with a sly smirk, wiping the string of saliva. He pins Saihara's hands above his head and lowers down to kiss, and bite his neck.

Ouma licks teasingly in a circular motion, as shivers were sended down Saihara's spine.

The leader allowingly lifts the Detective's shirt, his hand exploring his exposed stomach.

" K-Kokichi...~" Saihara moans, clutching onto Ouma's shirt tightly.

The leader then leaves hickeys and bite marks around his exposed neck, soon peppering kisses all the way to the neck and the stomach.

Ouma's hands cradles around the others nude waist, smirking as he looks at his lover.

He bended down to kiss him deeply once again, letting his tongue in instantly.

Saihara muffles out muffled moans, letting Ouma do whatever he wants willingly.

The leader makes his hand travel all the way to his chest, rubbing the center in a circular motion soothingly.

The blueheaded boy whimpers in a low, quiet tone.

Ouma broke the kiss and smiles at his face.

" You look super hot and attractive like this."

Ouma grins, tilting his head to the side as his hand slids out of Saihara's naked torso, pulling his shirt back down.

" Why not save that energy for tonight..?" Ouma smirks seductively, the twos foreheads and nosed touched.

" It'll be the best night of your life." He winks, grinning as he then flops into his back.

" For now, be patient."

Ouma demands.

Saihara sighs and went to his nightstand, reaching for a book he's been reading, still insane about the make-out.

He was blushing madly, and clutching onto the books cover tightly as his eyes tried to focus on the words.

Ouma smirks and places his hand behind his back.

I'll make sure you'll enjoy it tonight.

He giggles at his thought and went on his phone.

End
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Part 2?

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IF YALL WANT I CAN MAKE A PART 2: SMUT??

idk what yall want so just comment anything, if yall want a part 2 smut or something
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ANYWAYS HOPE U LIKED READING THIS CRINGE GOOFY AHH CHAPTER
I'm sorry this is also short😔