Danganronpa X Reader One Shots Lemon

Korekiyo Shinguji x Sub Male Reader

"Kehehe." Were you hearing things? "Kehehe." There was the sound again, the chuckling of the ultimate anthropologist. It was perfectly normal to hear that around the academy, especially around the upstairs classrooms where he practised what could only really be considered occult rituals. Seances, he called them. But the place where you were hearing that laughter was not particularly high on the list of places you expected it to be audible. You stared at the door to your shower room, trying to find some other explanation for the sound coming from there. It had to be a speaker or something, there was no way... Your train of thought was cut off as the door opened revealing none other than Korekiyo Shinguji, the ultimate anthropologist. The same chuckle you had grown to love was audible as he stood in the doorway, holding a few coils of red rope in his hand. "Kehehe" he chuckled again, walking towards you with a menacing smile on his face. As the male advanced towards you you started backing away in the direction of the bed, your eyes dashing between his and the rope. This caused you to accidentally trip onto the bed, leaving yourself completely vulnerable. He took this opportunity, kneeling over your abdomen and holding your arms down as he tied all four of your limbs to the bedposts. You could barely move your arms and legs as he had tied you up extremely tightly, showing his experience in situations like these. "Kehehe" went his trademark chuckle once more, one of the few calming things in this situation. Truth be told, you always adored his chuckle, and him too more or less. Who were you kidding, he was perfect. But you never had him down as the sort of person who would have the same feelings about you. "Isn't humanity truly beautiful." He said, his voice soothing your worries. "You can lie through your teeth that you aren't enjoying it, but I can see in your face that you want this more than anything." You were about to protest but, deep down, there was something about the situation which made you feel good. All of a sudden, he yanked down your pants and underwear, revealing your true feelings about the situation. He chuckled again, and began feeling it with both hands. He caressed it gently for about a minute, before putting both hands around it and pumping slowly up and down. He began to gain speed; and before you knew it, he was moving his hands up and down furiously. You hung on to every second, painfully aware of the inevitable outcome, hoping that something would stop him before you reached the crucial point. For once, you had a stroke of luck. There was a knock on the door, Ryoma calling in asking if everything was alright. You were about to tell him that everything was not alright, but Kiyo put his hand over your mouth to stop you from speaking, before perfectly impersonating you, informing Ryoma that everything was alright. You jaw dropped, trying desperately to comprehend what had just taken place. "Kehehe" he chuckled again, "everybody needs a hobby." While you were still thinking about the actions which had just taken place, the feeling started again. His hands moved up and down at a tremendous speed, until you reached the point at which you couldn't bear it anymore. Just as he moved to the side, you released all the built up pleasure in a stream directed at the curtains of the room. "Kehehe. Isn't humanity truly beautiful." Kiyo reflected, before going back into the bathroom, leaving you alone in your room. After a few minutes, you came to your senses, no longer dazed by the whole experience. You remember Kiyo going into your bathroom, and never saw him leave. You walked over to the bathroom door, almost expecting him to be gone when you opened the door. You turned the handle and pushed the door open millimetres before peeking in. You saw Kiyo sat in the bath, the bath full of water, fully clothed. He saw you, and after a few awkward seconds of silence, simply said: "I'm washing me and my clothes."