Just the Two of Us (Karma x Nagisa)

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

"Are you sure you want to go to school soon?" Karma said as he brought in another tray of food, even though Nagisa was perfectly capable of walking.

It had been maybe a week and he healed quite well, despite the severe injuries. He laughed lightly, "Karma, I'll be fine. Plus, I've heard that Kayano and Koro-sensei are going crazy."

Karma smiled a bit, taking his seat next to the blunette in bed as he ate. "Well, here's another question."

"Shoot," Nagisa said between chews.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" Nagisa was taken off guard. He coughed roughly as he swallowed, his eyes tearing up.

Karma stared in surprise, did he really catch him so off guard? Once Nagisa had regained his posture he blushed, pointing a finger right in the red head's face.

"Don't joke around like that! I could have died!" Karma smiled sadly.

"What if I'm not?"

"Huh?"

Nagisa's finger lowered, his blush burned his cheeks. He was for real? Suddenly he felt Karma grab his hands.

"Nagisa, you've made me realize and feel things that I never thought were possible. When I left you for the first time, I didn't know what I was doing. It wasn't until we met again that I came to this conclusion. I love you, so much. Words can't describe what you've done for me. Will you be my boyfriend?"

Nagisa stared, a warm feeling starting to grow in his chest. Finally, he tilted his head, warm tears leaking out of his eyes as he smiled.

"Yes. I will."

Karma grinned, and leaned in so his lips were touching Nagisa's soft ones.

~~~

"You're going to get hurt."

"What will happen when someone thinks of an assassination plan?"

"I'm not letting you do it."

"Stay home with me for a few more days."

"You love me, right?"

Nagisa growled. "Of course I do! But school is something I have to attend. And so should you."

"I only attend because you're there," Karma replied as he watched the blunette stand up and reach for a towel.

"Can I shower with you?"

Nagisa blushed. "No! Shower yourself."

Karma pouted, grabbing Nagisa's stray hand as he went towards the bathroom. He paused when Karma grabbed him.

"Karma Akabane, let me take a shower."

"No. Not without me."

Nagisa mentally slapped his hand to his forehead. "C'mon, I'll let you have your way tomorrow, since it's a Saturday. Just let me take this god damn shower."

Karma instantly let go. "Okay. But that's a promise. And I'm not holding back."

~~~

Nagisa gulped as he undressed himself in the bathroom. He just sealed his v-card to Karma, his first boyfriend. But he's never had sex before. He trembled a bit as he got into the shower.

He wasn't scared, he wanted to say, excited. He could almost imagine the pleasure and how it would feel, until he blushed and scolded himself for thinking of that.

He quickly put on some clothes, basking in the warmth of the cloth. He sighed suddenly, opening the door and walking without a care. His back ached a bit, probably because it was starting to scar. He felt a little bit worried that tomorrow might make his injuries worse.

Or perhaps there would be more, on both of them? And what about his hips? Nagisa blushed, shoving his clothes in the hamper and stomping his foot. Since when did he become a dirty bastard?

"Whoa, chill. What's wrong?" Nagisa jumped at his voice. He yearned to touch him, just once. What was going on with him? What was wrong?

"Nothing," Nagisa said, marching to the bed and turning so he couldn't see the red head. "Uhhh. Okay?"

Karma sat on the edge, watching the blunette look at the sheets, a small blush forming on his cheeks. His eyes widened, and he ducked under the covers to avoid the light.

Karma almost smiled. Since when did he get so cute?

He understood instantly. Nagisa was in "heat." He liked to call it that, since they were both teenagers, there's always those moments when you're just more horny. Nagisa had to be experiencing this, causing his wild fantasies to run free.

He didn't know Nagisa could be so dirty.

He finally stood up, grabbing the attention of the small boy. He peeked out of his covers, his sky blue eyes staring at Karma's retreating figure.

No. Don't leave. Come back and cuddle me.

He blushed again, and groaned loudly.
"What is wrong with me?" He whispered softly, glancing at Karma who left the room, a big smirk on his face.

Nagisa wondered if he resembled a tomato at that moment. That devil heard him. The nerve. Nagisa curled up into a ball, wrapping the sheets around him and drifting into sleep.

~~~

It had been an hour and Karma was being an annoying bastard. He knew he was, he was doing it on purpose.

He wanted Nagisa to beg for him, beg him to help him fulfill his fantasies. But it had been an hour, and when he thought he was being annoying, he was actually the one being annoyed. Not a peep was heard from his bedroom, much less a yell or a call.

He sighed irritatedly, he had half the mind to walk in and demand him to beg for it. But if he did, it was like Nagisa was winning in a way. But he didn't want to wait!

He sighed loudly, trying to occupy himself with the tv. He fumbled with the remote, before turning it off. He sadly drooped. He wasn't going to last long, he was so tempted.

Oh, what the hell.

He stomped towards his room, his eyes narrowing as he towered over the doorway. He turned the knob, opening it with an annoyed stance and took a step in.

"Nagis-"

"Mmph!"

Karma froze. The blunette had kicked the sheets off of his body. He looked a bit more shiny, probably from the thin layer of sweat on his skin. His hair was everywhere, the soft locks making him look like a blue angel. His eyes were screwed closed, his body sprawled, but continuously moving.

He was defiantly asleep, but he didn't look it.

His mouth suddenly cracked open, his hips rolled. "Ahhh..." a moan escaped his mouth.

Karma blinked. Maybe once, twice. Nagisa was... having a wet dream?

"K-Karma...!" He suddenly yelped, followed by another pleasured moan. His name drew him closer to the small boy, hypnotized at how sexy he looked.

Fuck the challenge, he needed him.

Nagisa suddenly faced his way, laying on his side, sinking into the mattress and showing off his body type. His lips curved into his mouth, sucking and biting them seductively.

Another strangled moan was released from his mouth. He was calling him. He was begging for Karma.

Finally, Karma made it to his side, watching as his eyebrows furrowed, like he was confused. He tipped his head backwards, letting out another cry.

Fuck it.

It's now, or never.