Danganronpa One Shots

|> Miu Iruma x Female!Reader <|> NSFW <|

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     "I'm so fuckin' bored..." Iruma groaned, flopping back onto her bed, after dragging you into her room. You simply stood there, your hands in the pockets of your shorts, looking around at the various contraptions and devices, which took up almost every surface. There was even a rouge, half built robot laying on the bed next to her.

     "Well, I can't help that..." You shrugged, walking up to her desk, staring down at all the stuff covering the surface. Various screwdrivers, wrenches, nuts and bolts in every size. You picked up a small cog, turning it between your thumb and forefinger. "Was there any reason you brought me here with you?"

     "What? Aren't you bored too?" Iruma sat up in shock, giving you an incredulous look.

     "Yeah, I guess I am..." You mumbled, flicking the small cog and watching it fall back onto the desk, landing against a small wrench.

     "So? If you're bored; wanna have sex?" She said it so casually, and your eyes practically popped out of your head. You stumbled slightly and popped yourself up against her desk, turning to her with wide yes.

     "Tell me I heard you wrong..." You said, staring down her entirely serious expression.

     "I could, but that would make me a liar, and I'm no fuckin' Kokichi," She gave a half shrug, and you pinched the bridge of your nose, trying to gather your composure once again.

     "For God sake..." You sighed, settling her with your infamous 'seriously' look.

     "Well, come on, let's have sex," Iruma seemed reenergised, bouncing to her feet up off of her bed.

     "I can't keep up with you..." You sighed, shaking your head at her, but not entirely in rejection.

     "Come on, we can make it like a game~" She purred, sashaying towards you.

     "And what game would that be?" You asked slyly. This could get interesting.

     "Well, first one to make a noise loses~" She grinned wickedly, grabbing your by the collar of your button up shirt, and giving you a sharp tug to press your body up against her. She caught you in a sloppy kiss, hand looping into your hair tightly, and forcing the kiss deeper.

     You grabbed at her hips, pulling her closer and letting yourself rest against the desk, feeling her ample curves press up against you, creating some wonderful images in your mind, and knowing her vulgar nature, you could just moan in anticipation - however, you actually wanted to win this 'game', and so kept yourself in check.

     You groped at her body, sliding your hands up and under her shirt, feeling the warm skin underneath, but she quickly snatched your wrists, giving you a sharp glare, dragging you away from the desk and steering you towards her bed.

     She quickly shoved you down onto her bed, throwing the half-finished robot somewhere behind her, before pouncing on top of you.

     "If you think you're going to win, you've got another thing coming," She growled, making light work of the buttons on your shirt, lips pressing roughly against the hollow of your throat, biting and nipping harshly. Obviously, she was going for a quick victory, but despite your pleasured shiver, you kept yourself quiet, eye closing in bliss as her warm hands quickly ran up and down your now exposed skin, pushing your shirt down over your shoulder and your arched your back into her.

      She quickly pulled your bra off, throwing it carelessly behind her, burying her face between your breasts, her hot breath against your skin and you shivered violently. Her tongue wasted no time, tracing around any expose skin she could find, and you had to bite down on you bottom lip to keep from whining out and sighing in pleasure.

      You realized that this was not going your way, and quickly tugged at the various straps she wore, pulling them off before lifting her shirt over her head and dropping it to the floor. She blushed a little as you unclipped her bra and discarded it too, groping at them - they were the largest you'd ever seen on another girl (in person, at least). Your hands strayed to her skirt, slowly hitching it up, however she smacked your hands away, and you pouted.

     "Come on, that's not fair, Iruma..." You gave her puppy dog eyes, hoping it would sway her, and that you could actually have a chance.

      "Tch, I told you, you're not going to win, so you might as well just moan for me already!" Iruma declared, looking down at you with an surprisingly intense glare, before she slipped one hand down into your shorts and panties, her slender fingers brushing over your damp entrance teasingly.

     You screwed your eyes tightly shut as she paid no more mind and slid two fingers inside of you quickly, before pulling them back out, and laughing at your burning hot face, contorted in unspoken pleasure.

     Her hands quickly grabbed at your shorts and pulled them down, along with your panties, dumping them on the floor, rubbing at your entrance roughly, and you bit down on the back of your hand, trying to conceal the hitch of your breath.

     "Come on..." She muttered in annoyance, quickly grabbing your hands, pressing them into the pillow above your head, using the other to rub your harshly and you squirmed in pleasure, screwing your eyes tightly closed.

     Without warning, two fingers slid back inside, but this time, there was nothing to stop you from letting out a high pitched whine as you squirmed your hips and pressed your cheek back into the pillow.

     "Fucking finally!" Iruma cheered, a large grin spreading across her face. "I win, of course!"

     You grumbled quietly, face red, body hot and needy. Slowly, Iruma's eyes raked over your bare body, as if she hadn't really paid much attention before - it was all about the competition - but now she'd won. Now, it wasn't about that.

     "Shit..." She mumbled quietly, her own face heating up as her fingers worked at a slow, steady rhythm inside of you, and you writhed impatiently under her touch. "This is hotter than I'd expected..."

    "E-Enough...~" You moaned quietly, squirming your hands in her grip, trying to break free. "Y-You've had your fun, let me go...~"

     "After we've come this far?" Iruma gave you a look as if you had two heads. "You've got to be fuckin' kidding! I'm getting you off whether you like it or not, babe."

     Suddenly her fingers seemed to be going much deeper than before, her fingertips rubbing purposefully against your G-Spot, and your cried out each time, your back arching lightly off the bed. Her face fell into an easy, dirty smirk as she watched you flush and whimper - she never thought getting another girl off could be so rewarding.

     Iruma found her own hand sliding between her legs and into her panties, toying with herself as she listened to your moans and whimpers - this was an erotic sight she had never expected to see, but was glad she had.

      Her thumb rubbed at your clit and you were left gasping out and squirming as you built quickly towards your climax, and Iruma bit her lip as she watched you in anticipation.

      After a few more moments, you released a cry as you hit your climax. Your whole body was hot and you squirmed and whimpered as she pleasure shot through you, and Iruma moaned at the sight, hitting her own climax a moment later, her eyes glued to you the whole time.

     You both panted quietly, hot and satisfied, and Iruma let herself - still only half dressed - collapse on top of you and rest her head between your boobs.

     "Shit, that was fuckin' hot, we should do that more often..." She panted, before that wicked grin came back to her lips and she looked up from between your boobs. "In fact, why don't we go for a round 2, right now?"

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