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Jouske Higashitaka x Reader NSFW

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Also he's on the cover so I knew I'd have to make one of these someday

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"But I don't wanna give you money!"
"Then I guess I'm not going to do it!"

Jouske, as much as he could be nice, wasn't very good with sharing or giving money. Especially when he wanted you to do his homework.
(You had asked him why he couldn't bother Koichi about it, but he admitted that the freshman had told him that he really had enough of his antics. Also, Okuyasu wasn't an option for obvious reasons.)

He'd pay you in anything but the currency, or anything that led to him spending it.

"How about I give you uh...my old game!"
"The one you complained was broken the other day?" You reply, catching his bluff.

The male grumbled at how attentive you were. "There's really one way, but I didn't think you'd be interested in it."

You fell silent for a moment, not quite getting the hint.
"I mean, you should be more specific as to exactly what."
Here you just wanted to make sure.

Jouske, being the cocky shit he could be, thought you had everything already paned out.
"What if I just used my fingers? Y'know, nothing too special."

Oh. So you were right. He was indeed referring to sex.
Well, maybe he was right. Maybe once didn't hurt, and besides, it was just gonna be his fingers.

Having been caught in the gym when he wasn't supposed to had earned Jouske a washdown of the chalkboard after school. Which is why you'd been here, waiting him out to go home with a bit of this chat.

"Um...well, we can't go to my place cause I know my mom's home from work by now..." the other high schooler scratched the back of his neck and sighed.
You too, knew all too well that going to your house would be much too risky.

Which is why you end up talking him the same. "Then what if we just did it here? I mean, nobody's here, so it's not like anyone would know."

The thought of sexual activity at school made your face burn a bit. But he was right about that as well...

"F-fine, just don't do anything weird, okay?"

The first step was to find a proper position. Propped on the desk?
No, your back would just end up hurting.

Which is why you were leaned against Jouske's body who was against the wall.
Awkward hands placed themselves at your hips as he pulls you upward and snakes a hand under your bottom to properly hold you against him.

Here was a bit of an embarrassing set, as your arse was positioned directly at his belt.

The sound of your lower body's clothes shuffling aside tore the silence, a hand you knew too well sliding into them.

First it was something slow, something to explore and play with you. Something that made the skin on your face nearly burn off.

And behind you, you heard Jouske's light breathing tickling your ear, the other hand that was holding you up gently massaging you on.

You began to get antsy, head spinning a bit as to how warm you felt in the moment.
"H-hey now, don't you think you're being a bit loud?" Is what you heard huskily as you realized how you'd forgotten how loud you were being.

The fingers scissored, sliding into a deeper part that felt particularly different. It made your legs arch a bit and squirm, breath hitching at the fact that something else felt different now too-
Jouske was getting hard?

What was under his belt wasn't very soft anymore, and you'd realized that he probably hadn't thought this through.
If you could see his face, you'd see a teen with a cherry colored face, eyes squeezed shut trying to ignore the fact that maybe...just maybe, you knew by now.

But that wasn't too important as his hand picks up the pace, stretching you out very so. The entire area is beginning to reek of sex, and you can't help but admit that it was rather intoxicating.

Swallowing a sound to the pleasure, you finally reach an orgasm (and thanking yourself that it didn't get on any clothes) thinking you'd heard Jouske too, hum softly to it.

For a brief moment you sat in his grip with a soft pant, reality beginning to sink in. The fact that the other's hand was covered in your juices  was an embarrassment- but an even bigger one knowing your put him in a very particular situation.

Once everything was cleaned up, you eye his package for a millisecond- was he ok?
"Hey, you ok?"

He turns around and nods at you. "Oh yeah, I live nearby anyways so...it's not that big of a deal." The teen boy shrugged and chuckled nervously.

You'd let this one slide, you told yourself on the way home with him as the sound of you and Jouske's footsteps on the concrete sidewalk nearly echoed in your silence.