A Late Night | Pregame Saiouma Oneshot | 18+ |

Anxious

| POV: Kokichi |
"Ok and your total is 5.45" I rummaged through my wallet to get a five dollar bill. My hands shaked as I handed the friendly cashier the bill. "Thank you, and enjoy your meal!" He said as he accepted my money "You too!" Shit, shit, shit. I can't even order a sandwich correctly.
It was late at night and I was walking through the streets of Bunkyo, Tokyo to get to my apartment. The crime rates might be higher at night but at least there's less people around. I rushed home it's only been half an hour and I'm already missing him.
| POV: Shuichi |
"11:30 and he's still not home yet...it's probably fine"  I turned the TV back on to finish watching the latest killing game "Danganronpa 52: Shattered Hope" While the light of the television lit up the darkness surrounding it I couldn't help but fantasize about participating in the killing game as I watched. I drooled at the thought..I'd do anything to be apart of Danganronpa. The abrupt sound of my rumbling stomach interrupted my pondering. God, when is Kokichi coming I'm starving.
| POV: Kokichi |
I'm out of breath from running so fast into the building. A man dressed in all black had been following me for 2 blocks when I finally decided to make a run for it. On the bright side I'm home, I pressed the elevator button to floor 4 and waited. When it stopped at the right floor I opened my grocery bag to check if the meals were intact. They were fine. You could a hear a pin drop as I lightly stepped down the hallway to apartment 406 and turned the cold steel knob...
"Hey" Shuichi quickly reached for the remote to turn off the TV. I don't wanna know what he was watching. "Hey" His eyes looked down at my bag "Good you brought food, I didn't know how much longer I could last" he said. I threw the rice balls on the kitchen counter and grabbed a plate to eat them off of. I carried the plates to the couch when- "AHH" I tripped over a comic lying in the ground. "Careful!" I looked up to Shuichi's face 1 inch away from mine, laying in his arms. "Y-yea sure" I could feel my face turning red as I got up and brushed myself off. My eye caught the two previously prepped rice balls lying on the ground scattered. "Oh god, I'm sorry I'm so stupid" I grumbled "Woah chill it's fine I wasn't even that hungry haha.." I could tell he was disappointed, I wouldn't be surprised if he hated me.
| POV: Shuichi |
Watching the killing game must've turned me on, because the way he was sprawled out on the ground was really cute. I squatted down to comfort him but what came out of my mouth was "Hey Ouma, have you ever kissed another guy before?" Shit, what the fuck did I just say? His face turned even redder than before "W-what? No!" I couldn't stop staring at his lips as he answered the absurd question. I took one last look at him before I pushed him to the ground and crashed my lips into his. I could feel him trying to let out a gasp but I wouldn't let him.
| POV: Kokichi |
My hands went numb as he pinned me down to the ground. I tried to resist him but my body wouldn't let me, I melted into his grip. He stopped for a second and looked at me. I couldn't look away from his honey colored eyes now filled with yearning. Looking at him like this I couldn't help but wonder how I looked considering I've secretly been waiting ever since I first met him. I felt his dark blue strands of hair brush up against my skin as he dove his lips back into my neck. I caught myself in the middle of a moan before I covered my mouth with my free hand. Without hesitation he grabbed my wrist and pegged it back down to the ground "I wanna hear your pretty voice" He didn't stop his kisses as he ripped open my shirt to expose my chest and started to move lower. As embarrassing as it was I couldn't help but moan, has he done this with anyone else before, no wait am I seriously getting jealous? I felt his hand caressing my cock through the cloth of my pants before I could finish my thought. "Woah your hard already?" Instead of a reply all I could do was look away completely flustered.
| POV: Shuichi |
If I'm going to do this, I'm going to do it right. I stood up and offered my hand to Kokichi. "Hey, your not shaking anymore" I blurted out before thinking. He must've not noticed too because a brief moment of shock passed his face. I took his hand and dragged him into my bedroom before I threw him into the bed. He tried to readjust himself while I hovered over him and started unbuttoning his pants.
| POV: Kokichi |
Everywhere I looked I saw it, Danganronpa merchandise, I hated how consumed he is by it. I hate Danganronpa but...I love him is all I can think as he pulled down my gold striped red underwear. I felt his tongue pressed up against the tip of my cock. I finally succumbed and pushed his head down. It felt like my body was an instrument and Shuichi played it like a damn fiddle. The way he circled his finger around my nipples, I could feel the climax coming. My moan was definitely loud enough for the neighbors to hear, but I don't care anymore. He got up right before I nutted, he flinched, I accidentally got some on him but I enjoyed the erotic scene. We both collapsed on the bed, his hand flopped onto my chest. I never want this moment to end.
| POV: Shuichi |
I looked over at him. He had sweat dripping from his fore head and I could feel his heart beating through the back of my hand. It felt good knowing I made him like that. I looked back up at the ceiling when Kokichis head popped back into sight. "I-I wanna satisfy you too" I felt his cock against my abdomen when he jumped onto me. Is this really the same quiet, shy kid from an hour ago? He pl