Who To Choose? (Interactive story) (Pregame)

Chapter 9: Flash

You chose to say yes to Momota.
     Ouma bit his bottom lip and walked over to the living room. He grabbed his phone and turned it on. His dad sent him a message saying the same thing his mom said so he just ignored it.
                                          What trailer do you live in?
Eager much?
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                                                              Kk be there soon
     Ouma gently threw his phone. He walked into his room, searching for clothes. His mind ran through possible scenarios of what will happen but it came to stick on a single one. Sex. He'll admit that he isn't the purest person on the planet but he was still a virgin. He changed into sweatpants and a loose hoodie.
     He walked out, grabbing his keys and locking the door behind him. The walk to Momota's house was barely 3 minutes.
     Ouma took a deep breath and knocked on the door. It nearly instantly swung open. There stood Momota, smiling.
     "Come in!" Momota stepped back. Ouma came in, taking off his shoes on the mat. Momota closed the door, locking it. Ouma shot him a confused look.
     "Just in case someone tries to barge in," Momota explained.
     "Okay..." Ouma's voice was soft. He was nervous and confused about why Momota would even try to kiss him.
     Momota nodded his head to the couch and then walked. It took Ouma a moment to figure out that Momota wanted him to join him on the couch. Ouma walked over and sat next to Momota.
     "Didn't think you'd actually come," Momota broke the silence.
     "I-I had to think about it. Saihara-Chan kept bothering me," Ouma explained.
     "Why do you call him Saihara-Chan?"
     "D-didn't he get held back?"
     "No...?
     "Oh... I guess I should switch to kun then."
     "Yep."
     The silence set in again. "So wh-" Ouma's voice was cut off by lips slamming into his. His eyes widened and his gasped. After he processed, he melted and kissed back.
     Momota cupped Ouma's face with his hands, pulling him closer. Ouma wrapped his arms around Momota's neck. Momota softly bit Ouma's bottom lip, making him gasp. He roughly shoved his tongue in Ouma's mouth. Ouma moaned softly, shivering. Momota pulled Ouma closer, making him press against each other. Ouma decided to make a bold move and climb in Momota's lap. Momota pulled away, a string of saliva connecting the two mouths. Ouma was panting heavily, blushing all the way to his ears.
     "You kiss well for a virgin~," Momota teased, smirking. Ouma huffed as a reply, embarrassed. Momota chuckled and ran his hand down Ouma's chest. "You're pretty small... pale, and feminine. I'd love to wreck you up~."
     Ouma shivered, images of what would happen running through his mind. He nodded quickly and slightly, wanting that to happen. Momota scanned Ouma, looking for any body suggestions of disapproval. His hand snaked under his hoodie, making him a bit shocked when there was no shirt underneath.
     Ouma's breath hitched when Momota barely touched his stomach. He's not used to people touching his body so he was extra sensitive. Momota moved his hand up to Ouma's chest, lightly grazing over one of his nipples. Ouma blushed somehow brighter and covered his face with his hands. Momota chuckled and lightly squeezed.
     "Ah~!" Ouma's body twitched. He's never done this to himself before and now he's slightly regretting it. Momota moves his hand away, making Ouma whine out. He pulled Ouma's hands away from his face.
     "No hiding. I like your face," Momota said. Ouma looked to the side, avoiding Momota's stare. Momota sighed and kissed Ouma, running his hands under his hoodie again. Momota started to pull it off of Ouma, who pulled away from the kiss to help him.
     Once the hoodie was off, they instantly kissed again, Momota dragging his nails around Ouma's chest. Ouma softly moaned into kiss, wrapping his arms around Momota's neck pulling him closer.
     A bright flash ran through the room, making Ouma jump and pull away from the kiss.
     "What the fuck?" Momota growled, noticing it too. His head looked around at the windows. He saw a bush move and started to get up, pushing Ouma aside.
-Let him check it out alone.
-Go with him.
-Pull him back and kiss him.