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Part 7 of Paralive Kinktober 2022
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My Décalcomanie

Summary:

"I want a heart-pounding school romance."

Ship Order【Nayuta×Kanata】

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Day 7: Gags

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"Nayuta, this really isn't a good ide-"

 

"So you're saying no?" 

 

"W-well,"

 

"So you'll do it." 

 

"What do you need to do at my school?" 

 

Did Nayuta not explain? He went through his and Shiki's conversation. They went onto the rooftop…sat down...ate a bit...then Nayuta told Shiki to sneak him into his school after hours. He was so sure he said why, guess not. 

 

"I want a heart-pounding school romance." Nayuta said flatly. 

 

"..Is this because of your recent interest in school dramas?"

 

"Mhm." One had started playing on TV while Nayuta was napping on the couch. He had woken up part way through and didn't have any desire to watch. But the remote was just far enough away to be too much of a hassle to grab and Kanata wasn't even home to grab it for him. So without a choice he sat and watched. It was painful at first to hear so many cheesy lines that made Nayuta’s hair stand on end. But once he was able to get past that (and started imagining Kanata as the female lead), they were actually interesting. He got invested in the characters and their romance drama. Nayuta never felt he had missed out on much by not going to school but he felt a pang of..envy? Jealousy? He somehow felt nostalgic of something he never had, then mourned that he never had it. Maybe he wished to have experienced that sort of lighthearted adolescence where his biggest worry was if his crush liked him back. Or how well he did on a test. Mostly he wanted to see Kanata in a school uniform.  Nayuta figured if he was able to go to a school for a bit it'd expel these weird emotions. 

 

"I still don't quite get it..who would you have a romance with?"

 

"Kanata, of course."

 

"...?" 

 

"...?" Did Shiki not know this either? He needed to keep up with what Nayuta had going on better. "I want Kanata to give me a rooftop confession." 

 

"Oh.."

 

"And then consumed with passion and youthful vigor, we have sex there." 

 

"..I-I see." Shiki wasn't able to make eye contact, brows furrowed. So his default state, basically. 

 

"That's why I need you to sneak me in." 

 

As Shiki's mouth kept opening and closing, Nayuta picked up a bag of chips and began eating. 

 

"Nayuta..I.." He stopped speaking. "You and…" He stopped again. "I just don't think.." 

 

"Spit it out."

 

"This is a bad idea."

 

"You said that already." Nayuta stared at Shiki's profile; He still refrained from meeting Nayuta's gaze. Gripping his rosary, Shiki let out a small sigh, then finally looked over. 

 

"I can get you up there-"

 

"Great, thanks Shiki." 

 

"I didn't finish.." 

 

"What else is there to say?" 

 

"Please don't have sex at my school!" 

 

"..."

 

"Sorry for yelling," He had spoken more assertively, but it was nowhere near a yell. Although if it's by Shiki's standards it may as well have been, so Nayuta let him apologize. "But I really don't want you to get in trouble."

 

"What'll they do? Expel me?"

 

"Nayuta!"

 

He waved him off. 

 

"It's a waste to end it with just making out.." 

 

"I understand but-"

 

"I'll meet you halfway."

 

"Huh?"

 

"We'll grind a bit and then end it with a-" 

 

"I think I get it…! You really don't have to continue." Nayuta narrowed his eyes and moved his face closer to Shiki. Now that they were on this sort of topic he wondered… "Yes?"

 

"Have you had sex yet." Shiki covered his face and made himself smaller, rosary still in hand. "You have. Haven't you?" He turned his body away from Nayuta. "What're you embarrassed for? Was it with that weird guy in your group? I'd wonder about your taste if it was him..or are you embarrassed because it was with that buff old guy? Not what I'd go for but I wouldn't judge you. Not much at least." Nayuta grabbed Shiki's shoulders and tried to look at his face, but he'd hide more. "Was it with all three of those guys? Never took you as the type but-"

 

"I'll take you to my school! You can do whatever you want up there! I'll even keep lookout! But please…please stop." 

 

"Ooh, nice." Nayuta bet it was all three of them. He refrained from pressing Shiki about it since he got what he wanted in the end. 

 

-

 

Convincing Kanata had been a lot simpler. He had already known about Nayuta's recent drama binge so it didn't catch him completely off guard.  The only part that did was-

 

"Why do I have to wear a female uniform?"

 

"The atmosphere won't be right if you don't.  Have you ever seen two guys doing this?" Nayuta kept from mentioning the shows he saw that did have two guys. Kanata didn't need to know about that. 

 

"I guess you have a point.."

 

"Exactly, so you gotta. You can wear only the top half with pants, then switch it out for the skirt once we're up there."

 

"It'll be a bit weird to change up there but walking around in a skirt would be weirder.." 

 

"I knew you'd understand."

 

It wasn't too many days after that they met up with Shiki. And his nervous energy was radiating off of him like a force field no matter how many times Nayuta said it'd be fine. Both Nayuta and Kanata have been up to worse than this before so it really wasn't all that concerning. Shiki's head whipping whenever he heard the slightest odd sound would disagree. Nayuta looked around the school grounds. There was something that was starting to bother him too now. 

 

"Where are all the cherry blossoms?" 

 

"Ah..the season has passed for them already."

 

"Kinda messes up the atmosphere." 

 

"I'm sorry."

 

"No point apologizing for things you have no control over."

 

Nayuta could feel the weight of Kanata's gaze on him. Both Kanata and Shiki may be on good terms but Kanata still would pout if Nayuta's attention wasn't on him. But since Kanata was going along with one of his whims he held his hand instead of acting like it bothered him. Not to mention that Nayuta also hated when Kanata was thinking of anyone but him. 

Soon enough they arrived at the door that led to their destination. Shiki attempted to open it, but it was locked. Before he could turn and begin apologizing profusely Nayuta signaled for Kanata to take Shiki's spot. 

 

"I figured this may happen. Kanata's going to pick the lock." Shiki was grimacing and holding his abdomen. "Stop doing that." 

 

"The stress is making me ill…please don't take too long up here." 

 

"Got it." 

 

"Reliable as always, Kanata." He nodded and quickly went through the door ahead of Nayuta. Must not have wanted Shiki to fully see how he reacts to praise from him. "We'll be quick. Thanks Shiki." 

 

Ringing his fingers, Shiki nodded. 

 

When he stepped through, Kanata had already changed into the skirt. The lack of cherry blossoms was a downer, but seeing Kanata in the uniform he put together more than made up for it. He wished Kanata understood how well he suited girls' clothes, but him not getting it was one of the appeals. …him never realizing was the better outcome. Nayuta had considered getting the actual uniform for the school to blend in better then decided he didn't actually care. The cream vest paired with a pleated skirt in the same light blue plaid pattern as Nayuta's pants was a much better choice. So was buying loose socks over the other options.  For himself Nayuta got a regular sweater and wore a tie in contrast to Kanata's vest and bow. To an outsider they must look like the ideal highschool couple, or like a sibling pair, they were one and the same to Nayuta. 

 

"How did you watching melodramatic school shows turn into this?" Nayuta half shrugged and led them both closer to the chain link fence that closed off the rooftop. Must not want anyone to jump. Good thing it didn't have large chunks missing. Pft. "What's funny?" 

 

"Was thinking about how you should consider being a female lead." He lied. Kanata probably wouldn't find the truth very amusing. "But I wouldn't want you confessing to some other guy. The thought alone is irritating." 

 

"..thinking of confessing to anyone but you almost made me puke." 

 

"You know other guys you could confess to?" 

 

"You know that's not what I meant." He and Kanata stared at each other in silence but both broke immediately and started laughing. "So what now? Am I supposed to say something dramatic and then we embrace or..? Are we still related in this scenario?" 

 

"Of course we're related."

 

"You say that as if it's obvious…" 

 

"I don't want to imagine a scenario where I'm not your brother. We could be long lost siblings, that sort of plot twist happens on occasion." 

 

"Not much of a plot twist since we're twins." Nayuta wasn't too pressed on the details and shrugged again in response. Although he did keep making Kanata a girl when they did things like this. An older sister…not bad, but regardless of what form he came in he'd feel the same about Kanata. He also doubted that the other would look much different anyways. Nayuta felt familiar hands grasp both of his own. As if sensing the mood change a breeze suddenly appeared, causing Kanata's hair to flow attractively. He knew he'd enjoy seeing Kanata like this, but he didn't expect his heartbeat to start picking up already. "Nayu," A nickname? Nayuta hadn't told him to do that but it did add to the atmosphere. "I know since we found out we were separated at birth, we agreed to keep our distance from each other." He also actually included Nayuta's flimsy reasoning for how they'd stay siblings. Kanata truly was the best. "But I don't care," Adding to the drama, he lowered his eyes. "I'm…" For once, Nayuta was the one getting flustered. Torn between letting it happen and cutting in to take control of the situation. But Kanata came a half step closer and cupped Nayuta's face before he could make a move himself. "I'm in love with you." This was so disorienting. He asked for this, but Kanata was doing a bit too well. But now it was Nayuta's turn. Eyes widening, Kanata's hands gripped Nayuta's shoulders to reorient himself after getting pushed against the fence. Nayuta's own hands settled themselves on either side of Kanata's head, boxing him in. 

 

"I never needed other people to understand our relationship." He slotted his knee between Kanata's thighs. "Now that you've realized you feel the same, I'm not letting you go that easily again." Kanata kept quiet, Nayuta caught his eyes darting down to his lips. There was no point in saying too much more was there? The softness of Kanata's neck and hair was a stark contrast from the rough metal his hand was touching earlier. Using his hold on Kanata's neck he brought their faces closer together. He attempted to reciprocate Kanata's earlier 'I love you' but was cut off with his 'I know' then by softness on his lips. Kanata's hands had migrated to Nayuta's back so he could close the space between their bodies. Nayuta was completely okay to move on from the confession part. Kanata had done so well there wasn't anything more he wanted or needed out of that. His focus right now was consummating their 'new and official' relationship. In sync, they both shifted their hips and legs, easily falling into position to grind against each other.

 

He's surprised Kanata didn't question things progressing in this direction since none of the dramas he had watched around him ever went this way. The raunchier manga versions of this trope were like this but there was no way for Kanata to know that. Right before they had left home, Kanata had let Nayuta bend him over and prep him just in case. Never asked how this had anything to do with the whole rooftop confession thing. But considering how desperately Kanata was currently rutting against him and asking for more…He probably had already wanted Nayuta to fuck him today so he took the opportunity with no questions. Kanata should know by now that he could just ask, but Nayuta did prefer to be the usual initiator. Nayuta also did make the situation worse because he cruelly didn't let Kanata cum earlier. Told him he was ready enough then made him get dressed so they could head out. How could Nayuta keep from messing with Kanata from time to time (frequently), when being denied caused him to become so needy?

 

His nails would be scratching Nayuta's back if it weren't for the layers of clothes separating him from it. And Nayuta was sure he felt a wet spot forming on his pants from where Kanata was leaking through his underwear. He could probably hide that with his sweater. Nayuta decided to tease him just a little bit more. He could get off to only hearing Kanata beg and him pleading nonverbally with his glazed over eyes and pitifully upturned brows. Because no matter what he wouldn't push Nayuta down and take what he wanted. He'd obediently wait for when Nayuta decided to give him more. And if Nayuta decided not to, even if he protested, he'd accept that too. Maybe being the only person his brother would fully concede to was what he loved the most when they fucked. It was evident in their day to day but felt heightened in these moments. Didn't matter how unreasonable he was. Didn't matter how much he tested or crossed Kanata's 'boundaries'. (Nayuta didn't actually think boundaries existed between them, just unexplored opportunities.) He would take it all happily. The power to twist and mold Kanata into whatever he needed or wanted in the moment, it comforted him just as much as it made him want to tear Kanata's clothes off. So that's why he forced Kanata's arms around his shoulders so his hand could go under Kanata’s underwear and plunge three fingers in. Equal parts to have Kanata sob into his shoulder that he wanted 'Nayu' inside and equal parts to prove Kanata's dedication to him. 

 

"You can't cum from my fingers." 

 

Kanata nodded. Nayuta felt him shaking from the effort. He'd still his hips, then they'd push against Nayuta's thigh or fingers a few times, but when it, quickly, would get to be too much he'd still again. It was gratifying, seeing and feeling Kanata's efforts. Nayuta did tell himself that he was only going to toy with Kanata a little more. So he removed his fingers even when Kanata tightened as if he didn't want him to. And now Kanata was turned around, forehead resting against intertwined metal. His quivering hands grasping the fence and Nayuta's hands tightly holding his hips were the only things holding his body up. Back arched and underwear now around his ankles, Kanata was steadily dripping onto the concrete below. Nayuta was right about to push in when Kanata gasped out. 

 

"Wait!" Yeah Nayuta wasn't going to listen to that. His tip went inside then Kanata spoke again. "There's-" he went in a bit more. "P-people are down th-mph!" One handed Nayuta had pulled his tie off and haphazardly shoved it into Kanata's mouth.

 

"There, now they won't be a problem." And it was good he did because ungagged Kanata definitely would've been loud enough to alert whoever was below. Nayuta had ungracefully forced himself the rest of the way in and Kanata's legs went limp. The mess on the ground got larger. "Come on, you have to keep your hips up, Kana-chan." Nayuta decided to buy into the whole nickname thing from earlier. 

 

He forced Kanata's hips up every time they'd fall from overstimulation. Nayuta was always forced to remember how much he was holding back too whenever he began fucking Kanata. He would be so absorbed in the mental pleasure of making Kanata suffer sexually that his own physical pleasure was put on the backburner. Usually he never meant to drag things along quite as much as he did but Kanata had a way of aggressively bringing that desire out of him. Nayuta's hold on Kanata got tighter and tighter the more his brother choked around the fabric in his mouth. It was weird that Nayuta hadn't gotten them a proper gag yet. Especially with how much Kanata struggling in this specific way made staving off his orgasm astronomically more difficult. He'd have to get that for him soon. And by soon he meant possibly even tomorrow. There was no way Kanata was getting enough air, but that wasn't an issue. His brother did have a thing for his breathing getting restricted. But having Nayuta's tie do it may not be how he would've preferred it. Kanata liked it best when it's Nayuta's hand around his neck. Nayuta preferred it that way too. It was more intimate being able to physically feel how difficult he was making it for Kanata to do one of the most basic human needs. 

 

He bit the inside of his cheek to hold back his sounds as he came inside Kanata.

 

Nayuta wondered how many people usually came up here and how often because he wasn't going to clean up the floor. Good thing Kanata had spare pants because the underside of his skirt must be in just as bad of a state. There was nothing Nayuta could do about Kanata's dirty underwear since they used it to wipe Nayuta's release that was trickling out; He'd have to wear his pants without. And Nayuta's tie was completely covered in spit. There would've been no going back to class if any of this was real. 

 

They were mostly put together when Shiki opened the door while covering his eyes. 

 

"...are you two almost done? You've, uh, been here for a bit now." 

 

Oh, Nayuta completely forgot he was here. He also forgot that he originally told Shiki something about not going too far. Hm. Nothing he could do about it now and they didn't get caught so it all ended up fine. 

 

"Yeah, we'll be out soon." Eyes still covered, Shiki nodded and closed the door again. 

 

"My body aches." 

 

Nayuta tied his sweater around his waist and hummed as if in deep thought. 

 

"Want me to be gentler next time?" 

 

"...I mean…only if that's what you want." 

 

He hoped that'd be Kanata's response forever. 







Notes:

I didn't really use the prompt till the end lolol

 

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