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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Dangan_Ronpa_-_All_Media_Types, New_Dangan_Ronpa_V3:_Everyone's_New
      Semester_of_Killing, Dangan_Ronpa:_Trigger_Happy_Havoc
  Relationship:
      Naegi_Makoto/Ouma_Kokichi
  Character:
      Naegi_Makoto, Ouma_Kokichi
  Additional Tags:
      Watersports, Piss_kink, Trans_Male_Character, Vaginal_Sex, Vaginal
      Fingering, dont_worry_theres_condoms, Bed-Wetting
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-05-08 Words: 2009
****** I will never live this down ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     oh my god please end my miserable existence
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
“You like that, Naegi-chan? Come on, grinding on my lap isn’t gonna do you any
better~!”
Naegi wish he could say the same. If anything, it was just giving him all sorts
of satisfaction. Both were still clothed, but Naegi couldn’t contain his desire
as he pressed his hips down insistently on Ouma’s crotch, breathing uneven,
unsteady. Hands curled into fists, resting on Ouma’s shoulders, he let out a
sigh as his clothed clit rubbed so perfectly against the other boy’s erection.
Hands snaked their way around his waist, pulling him closer, more intimate.
Naegi could barely stand the overwhelming heat in his abdomen, grinding more,
more...the itch inside him, it was barely there. He enjoyed the feeling,
really, the pleasure building up...it only got stronger as Ouma’s hand moved to
his pants, rubbing firmly in the area where his clit is, and he bucked up, a
breathy moan escaping his lips, the pressure inside of him growing stronger, a
hot flush creeping up his neck, overtaking his face.
A hand rested on the back of his thigh, inching close to the borders of his
ass, and Ouma trailed a tongue up his neck, to his ear, hearing his breathy
giggle. “Naegi-chan is so desperate for me...if you keep grinding like that,
i’ll finish too early,” Naegi gasps as he’s suddenly pushed off Ouma’s lap,
down onto his back, “Then I won’t be able to fuck you, and you wouldn’t want
that, huh?” The boy above him settles his ass on his lap, pushing down
teasingly and the pleasure increased, until it was getting hard to stand, and
he squirms beneath him.
“Cmon, you haven’t said a word since we started! Other than those sexy noises
you make when you want my cock, are you just that hot and bothered? You can’t
even speak?” Ouma chuckles, pressing a hand down on his hips, and Naegi let out
a choked noise, the sudden feeling kickstarting to the very front of his mind
He noticed a tight feeling. As if…..oh no.
“O-Ouma…” He breathed out, grabbing weakly at Ouma’s hands on his hips, the
leader’s eyes widening in curiosity. “I-I gotta…..” A glance downwards. “I-
I gotta go to the bathroom.”
His eyes turn away immediately, embarrassment apparent in his expression, lip
bit and face burning hot. Ouma tilts his head, face blank, before pressing back
down, driving a gasp out of the boy underneath him, throwing his head back.
“Mmmm….so? There’s no shame in that, Naegi-chan…” He traces a finger down his
chest. “You just forgot to go earlier, that’s all…..if you want, you can even
do it right now~.”
The shock at that hit Naegi like how the pleasure hit him as Ouma reached back
and rubbed his clit through his pants again, his arousal and need to release
building up with each circle of Ouma’s fingers. “N-No, it’s gonna..it’s gonna
get all gross…!” The protests were weak, the urge to just do it already
hammering in the back of his head, and Naegi squeezed his eyes shut, trying to
shut off the powerful thoughts.
Ouma only smiled at Naegi’s dismay, moving down between his partner’s legs,
till his face was inches away from his crotch, and he pressed his mouth to his
heated area, thighs squeezing instinctively on the sides of his head, and he
brought his hands up to push them apart again.
One look from Ouma, and a hand trailing up to press firmly on his abdomen, is
what caused the dam to break, Naegi whimpering in humiliation as the wet warmth
spread over his pants, and the mattress beneath them. Did Ouma get wet? Naegi
can’t even bear to lift his head to check, resisting crying from the horrible
feeling of wetting himself in front of someone….
The distant sound of Ouma giggling quietly roused Naegi from his self-
deprecating stupor, and he finally looked up, feeling uncomfortably wet and the
warmth was cooling and everything was unsettling, disgusting...filthy. Covering
his face with his hands, which were previously clutching the sheets, he refused
to look up at his partner.
“Hey….” Ouma cooed, almost soothingly. “Like I said, nothing to be ashamed of,
Naegi-chan...a boy’s gotta do what a boy’s gotta do, am I right or not?” He
finally lowers his arms, to glare at the other coldly. It only sparked another
laugh from Ouma, and suddenly, his soiled pants were being pulled off, followed
by his dirty underwear, and he was exposed from the waist down.
“B-But, it’s…” He’s moved to sit up by his partner, looking down at the wet
spot on the bed...he figured he’d have to clean that. “It’s gross, Ouma….i-it’s
like I’m some child who…!” A hand was on his thigh, stroking him soothingly.
“Who pissed themselves? Yeah, it’s kinda gross, but whatever!” Naegi winced,
and Ouma got up from the bed, getting a washcloth wet, before bringing it back.
He swayed the wet cloth in his hands slightly, smiling. “No big deal, hey, I’ll
clean you.” Offering a hand to stand up. Eyeing the hand, Naegi sighs, looking
up at Ouma’s eyes. They weren’t filled with mischief, or even disgust from the
previous activity….he just wanted to clean him up.
Naegi finally takes Ouma’s hand, standing up and is lead to the couch nearby,
lied down on it, Ouma sitting between his spread legs, pressing the damp cloth
to his body.
Dragging the cloth up his thighs, Ouma hummed, eyes half-lidded as he slowly
cleaned his boyfriend, rubbing it underneath, over his hips….
“Like cleaning a baby, isn’t it?” Ouma teased, and the half-naked boy shot a
glare at him, and he laughed, before wiping over Naegi’s crotch with the towel,
noticing the boy beneath him hitch in his breathing. Ah, still up for it, he
supposes.
Ouma leans forward, pressing a kiss to Naegi’s neck. “Now that you’re all
cleaned up...wanna continue?” He suggests quietly into Naegi’s ear, causing a
shudder to run down his spine. Discarding the cloth to the floor, his hand
trails downwards, ghosting over his stomach, down, down….
“Th-that’d be a good idea,” Naegi smiles awkwardly, eyes lustful and darkened.
“If you're up for it?”
Ouma answers that with a dip of his fingers, teasing the folds his boyfriends
clit. Laughing quietly at Naegi’s small whine, Ouma slid between the other's
legs, hands spreading his thighs and leaned forward, pressing his tongue to his
clit, forcing a sudden moan from Naegi.
“Ouma…! Mmm…” The noise sent a spark of arousal to his cock, and he lapped at
the sensitive clit with long strokes of his tongue, feeling Naegi’s back arch
off the couch. Bringing his hands down to his boyfriend's pussy, he pulls his
head away, slipping two fingers inside him, feeling Naegi squeeze around his
fingers only making him harder. God, he needed to be inside Naegi…!
“You…you're so cute, Naegi-chan! All those noises you make for me, you do so
good…” Resting his head on a trembling thigh, his fingers moved back and forth,
like a mantra, thumb rubbing his clit as his fingers fucked him. Watching
Naegi’s reactions was hypnotic, he could barely tear his eyes away from his
face, contorting with pleasure as pads brushed against his g-spot. “Mmm….Ouma,
please…” Naegi lifted his head to meet Ouma's eyes, voice pleading. “Just f-
fuck me already…!”
Well how could he say no to that?
Rolling off of the couch, Ouma left Naegi to rummage through his bedside
drawers, finding a condom with an excited exclamation. Placing it between his
teeth, he undid his pants and pushed them down, kicking them off with his feet
and discarded the garments near the bed. Turning around, he noticed Naegi
gazing at him with a red face. He smiled, walking back to sit down.
“You're as red as my underwear right now, Naegi-chan.” He stuck his tongue out
teasingly, making an example of snapping his waistband. This only caused Naegi
to heat up more, and he sat up, watching Ouma push his underwear down his
thighs to expose his erection, rolling the condom onto it almost eagerly. Naegi
bit his lip, staring down at his dick. “....You wouldn't m-mind if I…?”
“Piss yourself again?” Ouma cut in, a shit eating grin on his face. Naegi
glowered at him, and the leader just laughed, nudging Naegi towards his lap.
“Just kidding...come on, ride me!”
God, Ouma was so blunt with everything. Naegi always wondered if he has any
shame, especially due to the fact he barely seemed bothered he went to the damn
bathroom on their bed. Cringing at the memory, Naegi threw his other leg over
Ouma’s lap, straddling him, his entrance hovering just above the tip of Ouma’s
cock. Stuttering out a warning, he sank down slowly, suppressing a low moan. A
noise was forced out as Ouma suddenly thrust up into him, seating fully on his
lap.
“I was getting pretty impatient you know…” His hands ghosted up Naegi’s sides,
sneaking underneath his shirt to cup his breasts. “If you keep me waiting too
long, maybe I’ll pull out at the last second, you being so close to coming,
just to punish you…” A low whine escaped Naegi’s throat, riled up from the
teasing, and he lifted his lips until only the tip with inside, before dropping
back down, repeating this process.
“Ah…” Naegi yelped as he felt Ouma's hips slamming up to meet his with every
drop. “Y-You're so impatient, O-Ouma...mmm…” He rolled his head back, feeling
Ouma start hitting his g-spot every thrust. Hips meeting, fingers digging into
his hips, a tongue drawing up his neck, all effectively melted him in the
pleasure, pushing him closer to the edge.
Ouma giggles breathily into Naegi’s neck, biting a mark into the skin before
pulling away. “Am I impatient, or are you just too slow…?” Ignoring that, Naegi
moved his hand between his legs, fingers pressing his clit, rolling them
around, groaning as the pleasure spiked up with each movement of his fingers.
Ouma clicked his tongue at the action, pulling Naegi’s hand away, a whine
escaping his lips, breaking off into a moan when Ouma placed his own fingers on
his clit, pressing and rolling and rubbing. The leader was starting to lose his
composure, letting out strained gasps and moans as he felt Naegi squeeze around
his dick now and then.
He guessed from Naegi’s hips beginning to twitch desperately, his hands
clutching his shoulders tighter, his noises growing louder, higher-pitched….he
was about to come soon, he just needed a little push...
His free hand, once gripping Naegi’s hip, moved underneath to shirt, pushing it
up till his breasts were exposed, and he leaned forward, rolling his tongue
over a nipple, smiling around it as he felt the boy gasp, and finally, he began
trembling, and moaned out a cry of his name as he came. Stilling his hips, he
came around Ouma's cock, and Ouma groaned, helping Naegi ride out his orgasm
with circling his clit slowly with rolls of his thumb.
Naegi looked so cute, shaking on top of Ouma…so sexy. His orgasm hit him only
moments later at how good Naegi looked, from how he tightened around Ouma’s
cock as he came down from his high. Ouma groaned quietly, filling the condom
with cum. He continued to roll his tongue around Naegi’s nipple to ride out his
own orgasm, making small noises around it. He rubbed the other one with his
thumb, faintly hearing Naegi whimper from the stimulation.
As they finally wound down from their orgasms, Naegi sighs tiredly, leaning
against Ouma, resting his chin on the others shoulder. Arms wrapped around his
waist, and he felt Ouma pull out, and the odd empty feeling came to him, as it
always did.
“Now that we've finally gotten that out of the way…” Ouma finally spoke,
tilting his head up to grin at Naegi. “Why don't we finally clean the bed you
soiled?”
End Notes
     This was a fucking dare please i dont have a piss kink
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