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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Persona_5, Persona_Series
  Relationship:
      Kurusu_Akira/Joker, Kurusu_Akira/Kurusu_Akira, Kurusu_Akira/Arsene
  Character:
      Kurusu_Akira, Joker, Arsene, Sakura_Futaba_(mentioned), Morgana_
      (mentioned)
  Additional Tags:
      selfcest, Joker_x_Akira_smut, Smut, Hardcore, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex,
      Anal_Play, Oral_Sex, Rough_Sex, Boys_Kissing, Fluff_and_Smut, mind-break,
      Late_Nights, Face-Fucking, Rape_but_Not_Really_"RAPE", Slut_Shaming, Cock
      Slut, Akira_turns_into_a_slut, Gay, Wet_Dream, Dream_Sex, Lots_of
      kissing, alter_ego, Breaking_and_Entering, this_is_the_dirtiest_thing
      I've_ever_written, Take_it_from_my_fujoshi_hands, only_someone_as_sick_as
      I_can_write_this, Morgana_is_not_present, Niether_is_Futaba, Loss_of
      glasses, need_for_said_glasses, I_promise_I_love_Akira, i_can't_tag, Sex
      Toys, Bed_Sex, Floor_Sex, Joker_likes_to_pin_Akira_to_the_wall, Ass
      Smacking
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-10-26 Words: 1996
****** The Late Night Affairs of Phantom Thief Joker ******
by Skaymex
Summary
     It's been a long day in Mementos, so naturally, like any phantom
     thief would, Akira goes to sleep. But his short-lived happiness is
     disturbed by something going on in the cafe. Late at night? But why?
     Who could be in Cafe LeBlanc at such an ungodly hour? Well, Akira is
     going to find out who it is, and maybe lose his virginity in the
     process!
Notes
     I REALLY wanted to have this out a month ago, but AO3 deleted my
     draft. Mind you, the draft that I had done all my editing on, and
     never saved a copy of. Major oof. But all is good now! Oh dear
     goodness gracious. I've come back to this fandom and this is gonna be
     some serious self-cest NSFW content I'm feeling just peachy keen
     tonight so without further ado, les gooooooooooo.
     (lets pretend he actually needs his glasses cause I find it cute and
     his joker mask serves as his glasses in the metaverse think of them
     as those crazy super spy glasses that analyze everything and everyone
     I guess) My goodness this took forever to write, I'm so tired lol. I
     hope you enjoy!
     P.S. - To clear things up, Joker is Arsene, they are basically the
     same thing and Joker is just dressed as Akira normally would be in
     the Metaverse. It would be like Arsene had a human form I guess???
Akira was sleeping, as any phantom thief would've that night. It was late, and
he was very tired from having ventured to Mementos with his group that day.
Much to his surprise, Morgana, instead of nagging him to go the fuck to sleep,
went to the Sakura household, and slept with Futaba. For once, he actually
didn't go to the Velvet Room in his dream, and he was grateful for that. But
his gratefulness was short-lived because he was awoken by a loud slam of a door
as some metal things hitting the tile from the downstairs of the café. Akira
quickly sat up, and grabbed his glasses so he could actually see what was going
on downstairs.
As he descended the creaky, wooden stairs, he began to see what looked like
pots scattered on the ground. He tore his gaze from the ground to find and
apprehend the culprit, but the only thing he could see was... a replica of
himself? Maybe a fan?
'No, but this person is wearing my phantom thief costume, only I know what it
looks like.' He thought, but the other him with red irises looked in his
direction before freezing in his tracks. Then after a few seconds of nothing
but silence, the other him smirked and spoke with grace, "Oh, I forgot about
you, Akira. I am Joker, or in other words, you."
"Who are you and why have you come here?"
"Like I said, I am Joker, Arsene if you will."
"But I'm right here, how can you be-"
"Look, you have a persona so you should know this. I am a living manifestation
of your inner self."
"I-I don't understand, what do you mean A-Arsen- Joker?"
Joker sauntered over towards Akira with a cocky smirk plastered into his
porcelain features. Akira wanted to maintain as much distance as possible, so
he backed up not before realizing the there was a wall behind him, and he was
trapped between Joker and the wall now.
"You don't need to understand anything, now, I must say, it's been a long day
for both you and me and I'm feeling kind of irritated, so you'll obey me won't
you?" Joker slammed his left hand to the side of Akira's head while his other
hand was busy caressing Akira's chin. After awhile, Joker began to pull off his
glasses and threw them on the floor carelessly, eventually leading them to wind
up with the lenses cracked.
"You won't be needing those..."
Akira was near sighted, and he needed his glasses to see the board in school.
Now that they were cracked, he couldn't really see faraway things very clearly.
He quickly rushed over to find his cracked glasses on the floor and bent down.
B A D I D E A. Joker quickly flipped him over on his back, and pushed their
lips together. Joker was quick to make it a make out session by using his
tongue to dominate his other's mouth.
A gloved hand traveled up Akira's nightshirt, gently playing with his nipple,
the cold temperature of the LeBlanc floor tile relaying on his skin. He tried
his damnedest to fight back a moan by muffling his voice in the kiss, but once
Joker moved to his neck and found that sweet spot, Akira moaned loudly.
"Mmm, let me hear more of your beautiful voice."
Joker kept licking and sucking on Akira's sweet spot making him moan even more
as he played with his sensitive buds. It was then that Akira noticed Joker's
raging hard-on, but Joker caught him staring.
"Ah, don't think I don't see the way you're looking at my dick, why don't you
suck it you cum slut?"
Akira flinched at the words thrown at him and looked up to Joker only to find
that same smirk on his face. Akira slowly reached down and unzipped his pants
and pulled down his boxers to reveal his stone hard cock. Akira really wanted
to go back up to his bed and sleep, so he simply sat there staring sleepily at
Joker's cock. Joker, of course, was irritated at his slowness and violently
shoved his head forward onto his dick, forcing a lengthy groan out of Joker. As
soon as he started actually putting the work into sucking Joker's cock, Joker
grabbed his head, and forcefully mouth-fucked Akira, making him deep throat his
cock until his face slammed into Joker's pelvis.
"Oh fuck yes, your mouth is so good, Akira. Keep doing that-yes."
Akira then hummed in disgust, not realizing that the vibration of his voice on
Joker's cock only made his urge to cum grow even more.
"Fuck, I think I'm gonna-"
Akira closed his mouth tightly around his length, and drank in all Joker's cum,
albeit forced to by Joker himself. Joker then picked him up and threw Akira
over his shoulder, and took him upstairs.
"You hear me? Listen, I'm going to fuck you senseless tonight, you won't be
able to walk tomorrow, got it?"
"Y-Yes."
"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you. What kind of slut are you if you don't even
address me as 'sir'?"
"Yes, J-Joker, sir..."
"Good boy."
Joker smacked his ass hard, earning a mewl from Akira. Joker laid Akira on the
bed and began to undress him. Starting with his shirt, he pulled it up slowly
over Akira's head.
Next we're his sweatpants, which already had a visible tent in them. Joker
wrapped his fingers around the edges of the pants and pulled them down slow as
ever. Akira felt as though he were being tortured. He was too far-gone in the
heat of the moment, that he completely forgot about sleep.
"I see, you are easily aroused then, hm?"
"S-Shut up, this only a natural reaction..."
Joker scoffed, "natural reaction, my ass."
Akira's pants were finally off his body, but the only thing separating his
manhood from Joker's mouth was his boxers. Joker looked up at him through
lidded eyes and began to ever-so-slightly lick the clothed tip of his member.
"Hng, Joker, please...-"
"Please what?"
"Please stop teasing me, dammit."
"As you wish."
And his boxers were pulled off his body as his member sprang up in
anticipation. Joker slowly licked the precum leaking out the tip, then took it
in his mouth. Needless to say, this feeling of Joker's wet cave on his dick
felt better than any dildo or onahole he has used in the past. Soon, Akira's
full cock was in Joker's mouth. Joker deepthroated him hard, Akira's moans
escalated through every suck as he felt himself getting close to his end.
"J-Joker, I'm gon-gonna cum--ahhh."
"Now I can't have you doing that now, can I? We've barely begun."
Joker took his mouth off of Akira's cock and Akira sighed in desperation.
Pretty soon Akira was flipped over so that his hole was facing Joker. Joker
poked and prodded at his hole with his finger, then inserted the first digit
in. Akira hissed and moaned loudly at the sudden intrusion.
Not long after, Joker inserted another digit, along with a third five minutes
later. At this point, Akira was a moaning mess on the bed. His eyes rolled up
to the back of his head, and his mouth was hanging open with some slight drool
spilling out the sides. Truly and unbecoming sight of the Leader of the Phantom
Thieves.
But that all changed when Joker curled his fingers in just the right spot.
Akira practically screamed in ecstasy. Joker chuckled, then began constantly
hitting that spot with his fingers over and over again. Akira was on cloud
nine, feeling and doing nothing but enjoying the intense pleasure coming from
his ass. He felt that same knotted feeling in his stomach yet again, but was
again not allowed to cum. He whined loudly, I mean at this point, it was pretty
much as bad as a cock ring.
"Now, now, let's not be greedy. If you beg, maybe you'll get what you want, my
little slut."
"Please, sir."
"Please what? What would you like me to do?"
"Please...just-- fuck me already! Let me cum!"
"Very well spoken. Fine then, you'll get what you want."
Joker slowly unbuttoned his pants and shed them off his body. His newly-
hardened cock sprang free and was soon positioned at Akira's rim. He teased
Akira one last time around his rim, sliding his cock around it before pushing
it inside. Both of them moaned loudly.
Even though Akira was practically lost and screaming due to the pleasure, the
pain came as a quick aftershock. Joker at least spared Akira the mercy of
waiting for him to get used to his unnaturally thick cock. When Akira nodded
and that was when Joker's thrusts began. They were slow at first, but after a
couple minutes, he felt himself not being able to resist, so he picked up the
pace eventually leading to him relentlessly pounding into Akira's swollen
asshole. Akira's moans were on tempo with Joker's thrusts and were so loud and
broken that he was pretty sure maybe even Futaba could hear them.
"Fuck yes, keep doing that right there- aghhh!"
"Man you are so tight, I love it."
Akira kept moaning and screaming about how fucking good it was. To preemptively
shut up him, Joker dived in for a kiss during his sporadic thrusts. Akira was
clenching onto the bed sheets as if his life depended on it as he neared his
coming orgasm. Joker seemed to be at his limit as well.
"Joker, I'm gonna cum!"
"So am I."
The both released their loads, Akira's on his stomach and Joker's inside
Akira's ass. When he pulled out, not long after he saw the white substance make
its presence known as Akira panted for air on the bed, still with a dazed look
in his eyes and disheveled black masses of hair.
After a few minutes of collecting thoughts and catching breath, Akira spoke:
"Why can't we do this again...?"
"Who said that we couldn't?"
Akira's eyes widened as Joker pulled out a red dildo. The dildo had little
bumps around it, and was maybe about 6-8 inches long, Akira guessed. At the
bottom was a visible control panel for, he guessed, the vibration setting which
he was correct. Akira heard the sounds of faint vibration, then felt the ever-
so-welcomed feeling of the big dildo being pushed and pulled in and out of his
ass. Constantly hitting that one spot.
"Hnng! Ah..." Akira yelled out.
Joker knew from experience where Akira's sweet spot was, and continued to hit
it harder and harder until Akira was screaming and rambling about how good it
was.
"Who knew I could turn you into my slut in just an hour. We have to do this
more often," Joker droned as he whispered sweet-nothings into Akira's ear.
"C'mon just put it in already!" Akira yelled even going to the lengths of
preparing himself for Joker. And there he lay, on his back, fingers in his ass,
stretching it for Joker. Joker chuckled.
"Of course I will, but this time, you have to call me daddy~"
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They had fucked long into the night, and finally, after six rounds, Akira
couldn't take anymore. The cum was coming out of his ass like a waterfall, but
he was too lost to even care. And just like that, Akira fell asleep on his bed
again. Joker smiled at his sleeping form, and faded back into his conscious but
not without a proper goodbye.
"Sleep tight, Akira."
The next morning, Akira awoke, remembering the events of the night prior. He
knew he had been very tired, so he thought the whole thing a dream. But when he
went to get out of bed, he realized that he was butt naked, and felt a last
drop of cum roll out of his ass. He smiled to himself, knowing that wouldn't be
the only time he would ever see Joker.
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