
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/7781338.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      ダイヤのA_|_Daiya_no_A_|_Ace_of_Diamond
  Relationship:
      Kuramochi_Youichi/Miyuki_Kazuya
  Character:
      Miyuki_Kazuya, Kuramochi_Youichi
  Additional Tags:
      Blow_Jobs, Oral_Sex, Crossdressing
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-08-17 Chapters: 1/2 Words: 1869
****** Absolutely Filthy ******
by InfiniteTeal
Summary
     After losing a bet to Kuramochi, Miyuki has to wear the girl's school
     uniform at Kuramochi's request. The innocent cross dressing doesn't
     stop there; Kuramochi decides to get absolutely every single part of
     it on video for safe keeping, even the part where Miyuki get's on his
     knees to do a little dirty work. And as filthy as they get, nothing
     should go wrong because the video is just for them to see, that is
     until Miyuki loses the CD with everything on it.
Kuramochi had a wide smile on his face. Winning a bet has never felt so amazing
in his life. Nothing would ever compare. His smile never disappeared ever since
Miyuki walked in his room with the glint of shame in his eyes. This was what he
was living for.
"You are not getting this on video." Miyuki said bitterly as he turned around
to see Kuramochi sitting on his bed.
"Yeah I am." Kuramochi had to get this on video. He held a camera in his hand,
making sure that he didn't miss a single moment. "I'm going to tell everyone
about this, and when they say I'm lying, I'll have proof." he said.
Miyuki rolled his eyes and groaned, annoyed that he was doing this. Tonight of
all nights, this had to happen to him. What was he supposed to do? Say no to
the bet? Absolutely not. Now he had to suffer the consequences of losing.
"Go ahead." Kuramochi looked up at him. "Spin a little." he twirled his finger
around so Miyuki could get the idea.
Miyuki had to find a uniform his size, which was already hard enough. He didn't
know enough girls that would lend him their uniform but when he found one who
would, he had to make it work. The skirt was too short at his thighs, and if he
were to move that would expose what he was wearing underneath. The buttons to
the white shirt were just about to pop off over his chest, but the yellow
sweater hid that. Just barely could he get his arms into something so small.
The uniform would be stretched out by the time he gave it back.
Kuramochi had no complaints.
From his view, it looked like Miyuki didn't struggle as much as he said he did.
Miyuki did spin around, and the patterned skirt lifted while he moved.
Kuramochi got a glimpse of whatever Miyuki was wearing underneath, and it was
actually shocking. He covered his mouth and zoomed in to see.
"What's under the skirt?" he asked, aching to see.
Miyuki wasn't shy. He grabbed hold of the skirt and lifted it up to expose the
pink underwear he wore underneath. The bows were tied nicely and the patterns
were see through. Kuramochi had to hide back his laugh but he couldn't. The
panties were so small but Miyuki swore it fit anyway. He wasn't going to
comment on his dick poking out from the panties actually being too small for
him.
"You look cute." Kuramochi choked from his laugh.
"Yeah, whatever." Miyuki rolled his eyes again.
The breeze he got between his legs really did bother him enough to keep his
legs closed. Kuramochi laughed as he watched Miyuki fidget uncomfortably from
how the skirt fit, but it wasn't enough for Miyuki to want to take it off. A
bet is a bet and he was going to give up just because of some feeling he had
between his legs.
Kuramochi chuckled as Miyuki came closer to him. "You should wear skirts more
often, you have nice thighs." he was staring.
"I should slap you."
"You should do something with that ass of yours, too, like shake it a little."
Kuramochi smiled as Miyuki lifted his fist but didn't plan to hit him.
Kuramochi kept the video going, getting Miyuki's face every time he moved. And
it was a sweet thing when Miyuki got down on his knees between Kuramochi's
legs. The same evil smile he had before was on his lips, but Miyuki didn't
mind. It as no surprise that Kuramochi planned to enjoy this much more than
expected. That's what happens when he wins a bet.
Miyuki wasn't angry.
He might as well make the most of what he's about to do.
"You're not filming this part, are you?" Miyuki gestured to the camera
Kuramochi still held in his hand.
Kuramochi thought about putting the camera away. After all, Miyuki was about to
do something dirty. He debated for a second, but his fingers still held the
camera. "Yeah," it took him a while to reach that conclusion, "but that's just
for me to have."
"Send it to me, too."
"You're gross."
"So are you." Miyuki pointed out. "You were the one who suggested the loser do
this." He said and let his head rest on Kuramochi's thigh while he pulled down
his underwear.
Miyuki wasn't going to admit if this was his first time giving head or not. But
he wasn't intimidated by the erect cock that was close to his face, already
throbbing and aching to be sucked. At that point he had no words for Kuramochi,
all he could do was stare at the hot flesh that was getting bigger.
What could have possibly turned Kuramochi so much that his cock was already
jerking with excitement?
When Miyuki didn't move, Kuramochi did, taking his own cock by his hand at the
base and pressing it on Miyuki's face. He wanted to get that on camera, too, at
least one wet slap to Miyuki's face with his dick and his life was complete.
Miyuki closed his eyes when Kuramochi got too close to his glasses with the tip
of his cock.
"It's not gonna suck itself." Kuramochi said.
Miyuki rolled his eyes and lifted himself up to his knees to fix himself
between Kuramochi's legs. His finger tugged at the tie at his neck to loosen it
because he knew this would be a long night for sure.
He moved to take the tip of Kuramochi's cock in his mouth, his tongue flicking
over the crown and taking his bitter skin on his tongue. His enthusiasm was
about to be on camera. Kuramochi had to get every single second of this on
video. Miyuki's cheeks hollowed as he moved his head down more, his tongue
flattening against Kuramochi's skin before bring his head up again, sucking
slowly over and over.
"Don't forget to look up at the camera." Kuramochi reminded.
Miyuki's eyes glanced up right at the lens so Kuramochi would shut up. He
didn't want to lose his concentration and it certainly helped that he could be
caught flirting on video. If Kuramochi had asked Miyuki to put his contacts on
instead of wearing glasses, he would've but Miyuki thought glasses did make him
look sexier, or the term Kuramochi would use, sluttier.
Kuramochi suggested, "you can wave if you want to."
Miyuki's fist hit Kuramochi's thigh, making him jolt from the pain. He opened
his mouth to release the cock in his mouth but lifted his hand to stroke it
while he looked up at Kuramochi.
"That's hardly respectful-"
"Oops, my bad." Kuramochi was more focused on the blowjob. "So where'd you
learn to do this? 'Cause there's no way this is your first time sucking dick."
he blatantly said and zoomed in on Miyuki's face while he licked his cock.
"Don't worry about it." Miyuki said before opening his mouth again to take
Kuramochi's cock in his mouth again. He tilted his head to the side and let the
cock rub against the inside of his cheek while his tongue moved around.
"I have the idea that you're some teacher's pet." Kuramochi said.
When Miyuki looked up again, Kuramochi smiled widely. Miyuki knew Kuramochi was
implying something scandalous involving a certain teacher and coach they knew
but he didn't say anything yet. Kuramochi could say whatever he wanted, it
didn't matter.
Miyuki continued to suck Kuramochi off, showcasing the skill he obviously had.
He occasionally moved his body, shifting on the floor and wiggling his ass just
to get it on camera. When Kuramochi wasn't talking, Miyuki was having fun. Then
there were times where Kuramochi's nasty comments and wicked tongue got the
better of Miyuki.
"You're filthy." Miyuki said once he had the chance to take a breath.
Kuramochi had more than enough proof to show that Miyuki was the nastier one
between the two of them. And if Miyuki wanted to deny it, well Kuramochi would
just hand him the camera he had in his hand. There was enough evidence on it.
Miyuki vigorously sucked Kuramochi's dick and he wasn't ashamed to do it. There
were times where he couldn't help how sloppy he was getting, and Kuramochi
didn't mind it. He definitely didn't mind it. Miyuki was eager to please.
Kuramochi didn't spare him much.
His hand was gripping Miyuki's hair hard, keeping his head steady to make sure
Miyuki actually stayed down. Even now, his hand remained in Miyuki's hair, just
aching to push him down again so he could feel the back of Miyuki's throat. He
was torn between doing that and getting the best shot of Miyuki's face because
right now, there was nothing better than that. And what's great was that he was
getting it on video.
All of it was on video.
"You shouldn't talk with your mouth full."
"You shouldn't talk at all." Miyuki was hasty to reply.
His hands tightened over Kuramochi's cock, hearing a shocked moan come from his
lips. And Miyuki wanted to be mean and blue ball Kuramochi to the point where
it would feel like death would be better. His hands stayed around Kuramochi's
cock, stroking quickly to get him to cum fast so he could leave.
He held his mouth open, his tongue pressing on the tip of Kuramochi's skin. For
the better half of an hour, Miyuki could only taste the bitterness of
Kuramochi's cock, not that he had a problem. He worked hard to make the cock he
held so tight glisten with his saliva; Kuramochi even made comments to how
eager Miyuki looked, and to push it further, how hungry he looked. Even if it
was just a bet, Miyuki was totally into it. And that just made everything
better for the both of them. As much as Miyuki wanted to end this, he would
prefer to keep sucking Kuramochi's dick for a while.
Both of them were just downright filthy.
Miyuki's hands moved faster to stroke Kuramochi's cock. He heard the
shortstop's heavy breaths and moans but nothing was happening. "If you don't
hurry up and cum, I'm leaving."
"Can I...in your mouth?"
"No, you weirdo. Don't get it on me-"
It was already too late.
Kuramochi's fingers pulled at Miyuki's hair as his hips bucked. Miyuki blinked
once and the next second, there was a splatter of white coating his glasses. He
didn't move as Kuramochi's cum hit his cheeks and over his lips. The warm
feeling on his face didn't gross him out. He wasn't annoyed either. His hands
released their strong grip but didn't move away. He stared blankly at the
jerking cock as it managed to spill the last bit of cum it could.
And as Miyuki looked up, he found Kuramochi smiling sheepishly as if he didn't
mean to cum on his face.
At least it was on video.
"Smile." he said.
Miyuki's eyes shifted to the camera but his lips didn't move. He was in no mood
to smile. Still, Kuramochi thought the look on his face was absolutely perfect,
especially since Miyuki was covered in cum.
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