Beggars can't be choosers

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My eyes suddenly flickered up to his expectantly as I realised that I needed to ask him some questions. If we're really playing along with his fantasy, it's my duty to interrogate him.

"What about that gem? You do realise that it's pretty valuable..." My hot breath washed over his stomach.

"Awww, we were just getting to the goooood paaaart!" He whined with a smile.

"I know. I want you to talk."

"Well, the thing about my friends having this place surrounded was a lie... My subordinates are back at the base. That mission needed extra stealth. Having everyone on deck would've been too... obvious." Kokichi chuckled.

"Okay... then where's that gem?" I inquired.

"Why would I tell you..?" He teased. Yet he seemed kind of annoyed. He really mustn't want me to know, or to continue questioning him. He just wants me to undo his belt...

"Hmph. Guess we'll have to do this the hard way." 

He was clearly confused as I begun to pull down his pants rather hastily.

"H-Huh? What're you--"

Gripping his hips once again, thanks to Kaito's training, I flipped him over in a cinch. His backside was right against my crotch. I was getting really into this... but I didn't care anymore. He turned his head so that he could look back at me.

"W-Woah... Shuichi-"

"If you won't talk, then I'll have to force you." I began to unzip my pants.


He nervously grinned at me as I lubed myself up. As much as he can deceive the others and I, he can't hide his raw excitement.

Grabbing him by the sides once again, I whispered in his ear,

"Well then, criminal, let's dance."


I inserted myself with a slight grunt at his tightness. It felt... amazing. A bead of sweat dripped down my forehead.

"A-Ahn.. Saihara-chaann~!" Kokichi moaned audibly.

I began to thrust back and forth, relatively slowly at first. His slight whimpers of discomfort quickly turned into moans of pure pleasure as he got used to the sensation.

"Hah... Hahnn... Sh... Shuichiiii~" His back arched on impulse, biting his lip and continuing to moan my name. "F-Fuck... fuck yeah... H-Harder~..!"

I grinned slightly at his sudden request. I leaned down on his small stature, whispering to him again.

"C'mon, Ouma. Where's the gem? If you really want me to go harder... Then tell me." I seductively glared at him, my fingers tracing his jawline.

"Uh... Uh-huh.." He gulped. "W-well, It's uh.. hah... In the b-base of my organisation's lare... And, uhm.. Ahn... My lare's..."

He told me obediently, through many gasps and moans.

"Is that a lie? You wouldn't lie to me, would you?"

"N-No... Never, daddy..."

"Good."

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