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“Well, the stealing part doesn’t excite me, as much as being pursued by you… Y’know?” Kokichi started with an intense look that forced Shuichi to swallow hard. “Don’t you feel the same? I mean after all, you weren’t bored playing with me, right?”
“T-that’s not..” Saihara started, feeling his face begin to heat up. It was definitely undeniable that the shorter had taken up nearly all of his thoughts lately, not just as D.I.C.E., but also Kokichi himself, the way he spoke, thought, and the way he looked. Shuichi averted his gaze from Ouma’s intense eye contact and attempted to search for a response. He had no time however as Kokichi started again, a sly smile crossing his face, Kokichi took a big step closer to Shuichi causing him to reflexively lean back.
“Well, Detective Saihara, you finally caught me. So, now that you have me, what do you plan to do with me?” Kokichi spoke with a low tone that almost resembled a growl, something about this new way of listening to Kokichi’s voice caused Shuichi’s pants to tighten. Embarrassed, his eyes widened and he swallowed hard again, “What are you saying?”
In response Kokichi let out a soft laugh under his breath and took another step towards Shuichi, who didn’t back off the second time. “I meaaannnn,” Kokichi began to purr directly into Saihara's ear, taking advantage of the new found closeness. “Now that you finally have me, what are you going to do about it? You can do whatever you want to me… and that’s not a lie.” Shucihi’s face was bright red and a small confused albeit strangely aroused whimper left his lips in response. “I-I’m not going to do anything to you, Kokichi, I-I just want to talk, to understand…”
Kokichi backed off a bit and studied his partner carefully, “What’s there to understand? I love you, Shuichi. A great detective like you should surely know already.” There was a small hint of sadness, overshadowed by an even and sincere tone. Shuichi felt his mouth open as he studied Kokichi standing bare before him, ‘he loves me?’
Suddenly, Shuichi stood taller and gave Kokichi a stern look, “Stop messing with me Kokichi, this isn’t funny, this is serious.”
“I am serious, silly.” Kokichi laughed out with a bright smile returning to his face, “Watch how serious I am, if you’re not going to do anything to me then I’ll just have to make the first move.” With those words Kokichi closed the distance between them and began to sweetly and gently kiss the nape of Shuichi’s neck, which consequently caused the taller boy's knees to buckle.
Kokichi watched Shuichi's reaction carefully, but Shuichi didn’t pull away. Saihara was shocked and confused, but a big part of him was really happy. He would smell the sickly sweet grape cologne, and if he wanted to he could feel... Without another thought Shuichi ran one of his hands through Kokichis hair while the other continued to kiss his neck and jaw. Just as Shuichi had suspected, Kokichis hair was incredibly soft and smooth, Shuichi felt his blood begin to rush to his stomach and groin. Sensing the rising tension, Kokichi confidently took it a step further and parted his lips allowing his tongue to glide along Shuichi's jawline, amused by the soft moan Saihara gave in response followed by a sharp inhale.
“K-kokichi, wait I… wait…” He started, overwhelmed by everything happening before him. Kokichi immediately broke away and carefully examined the others' eyes, searching them. After a beat he stepped back and threw on a smile, “Nyehehe! Just kidding! Did I get ya? Obviously I’m lying! You know, cause I’m a liar. Actually I just did all of this because I want to be rich! Filthy stinkin’ rich. Order champagne and caviar on a yacht in Tybet kinda rich!” Kokichi said surely, closing his eyes for an effective nonchalant air to his claim.
Without missing a step Shuichi quickly closed the distance between them again holding Kokichi's face in one hand, using his other hand to grasp Kokichi’s arm, making sure he didn’t try to run away again. Shuichi leaned forward and softly placed his lips on Kokichi’s, pulling him into a sweet and chaste kiss. Wide eye’d, Kokichi abandoned his lie quickly at the sudden reciprocation and allowed himself to melt deeper into the kiss and into Saihara’s hand. After a few moments the broke away and gazed into each others eyes, a quiet realization for Shuichi, and confirmation for Kokichi, that they had both been holding in the same feelings for each other. As the multi year long tension between them was teasing at being released they both found themselves charging back into the kiss, this time with a desperate passion. Making up for lost time.
Kokichi took charge and began to lick the lower lip of his partner to which Shuichi gladly parted his lips for. They held each other close, Shuichi's hands tangled in Koichi's hair, Ouma’s hands resting tightly on Saihara’s hips and lower back, as their tongues entered a playful dance of dominance and intrigue. Shuichi felt a low groan release from his mouth between the kiss causing Kokichi to pull him in closer. In return Shuichi tightened his grip on Kokichi's hair, tugging on it slightly. A few minutes into their make out they pulled apart and gazed at each other. The first thing Saihara noticed was the string of saliva that kept their connection by the mouth, even at the newfound distance. He followed his gaze to Kokichi lips, which looked plump, soft, and slightly reddened from the intense kiss they had just experienced. Kokichi’s hair was far more disheveled now, which Shuichi found himself feeling a sense of pride over, but what struck him most was Kokichi’s gaze, he had never seen this expression on the other before. The deep violet, half lidded eyes of Ouma seemed to be dripping with lust and passion, and his face retained a soft pink blush leading all the way back down to his still parted lips.
Kokichi was incredibly beautiful to Shuichi, he had always thought that, but here and now it was almost unbearable. Shuichi knew his heart rate was steadily increasing and he could also tell that his breathing was harder than normal. Adrenaline was spiking through his body and without another thought the words just left his lips, “Kokichi, you did all of this… for my attention. You should face the consequences of your actions.” Kokichi’s eyes widened and a bright grin slowly creeped onto his face and a short breath of laughter released itself involuntarily. “God I hope I do.”
With that Shuichi lowered Kokichi onto the hotel bed and continued their kiss, wasting no further time to tongue the others parted mouth. Kokichi softly bit Shuichi's lower lip in response releasing a low growl from Shuichi, startling even himself. Wordless, Kokichi moved his hands down Saihara's back to grope his ass through the jeans. Shuichi parted Kokichi’s legs in response, allowing the smaller boy to straddle him from underneath. Kokichi let out a dark moan and shot his head back, eyes rolling to the back of his head upon feeling the tight pressure of the other boys' stiffened cock rubbing against his own through their jean barrier. “Careful” Kokichi said slowly, his words dripping with lust, “If you’re into something too kinky I might not be able to keep up.” Shuichi blushed deeper at the playful teasing words and shot back, “It wouldn’t be much of a punishment then, would it?” At this point he was shocking himself, Shuichi had no idea these words lived inside him, this primal drive to melt into Kokichi's world. To please and be pleased by the other, to listen to him talk and think, and play along with his pranks, Shuichi found himself wanting all of Kokichi to himself. Almost like Kokichi had just read Shuichi’s mind he purred back, “My my, getting greedy now aren’t we, Shumai~” As he uttered the pet name his tone deepened releasing a soft raspy nature that quickened Shuichi's breathing yet again.
Collapsing back into the intimate kiss he couldn’t hold it in anymore, he struggled attempting to pull off his shirt without breaking the kiss, to which Kokichi gladly assisted. Once Shuichi’s top was discarded onto the floor they broke away again. Sitting up slightly, he tugged at Kokichi’s shirt, as if to ask him to do the same, which again Kokichi gladly obliged. Shuichi paused and gazed at Kokichi’s now bare chest in wonder, Kokichi was fucking muscular, it was incredibly shocking to Shuichi, who up til' now had only ever seen him in a hoodie, sweater, or equally unflattering to his body (yet still stylish) T-shirt. This, this was unexpected, Shucihi found his hand grazing along Kokichi’s abs, they weren’t uncomfortably hard, but they were firm. Under the soft skin he could feel their density, Kokichi’s nipples were pink and erect, and as Shuichi allowed his gaze to drop further he could see a hint of Kokichi's package daring to be released.
Shuichi again found himself admiring the other, “You’re beautiful” he accidentally said out loud, causing Kokichi to scrunch a weird smile and look away, was he being shy? “Kokichi, before we do anything more I-I have to tell you… You said it before and I didn’t hear it, you’ve said it a lot actually… but I don’t think I ever have. You are an incredible person. I admire and rely on you in so many ways, you endlessly fascinate and entertain me, but you also scare and challenge me at the same time. I am seriously in love with you, and I think I have been for a very long time.” Shucihi bore his soul and confessed everything he had been holding in, his eyes desperately searching the others for reassurance.
Kokichi gazed back at him, his violet eyes seeming to sparkle and glow as he listened to the other talk, once finished he gave a sweet smile and tilted his head to the side. “Well duh, I know that.” was all he said before seemingly effortlessly holding Shuichi's hips, flipping their position. Effectively placing Kokichi on top.
Startled, Shuichi let out a gasp at the sudden movement and blushed hard looking up at Kokichi who was now straddling on top of him, strong arms holding him up and over the other. Kichi' grinned mischievously, looking Saihara dead in the eyes as he spoke, “Well, y’know, this whole time, I’ve really wanted to toy with you. So from now on, I’m gonna take the lead, okay detective? Be nice and entertaining for me!” Before Shuichi had a chance to respond Kokichi began to lower himself, gliding his tongue along Shuichi’s chest. Shuichi hitched his breath feeling the cold air of the room hit the wetness on his skin, juxtaposing the warm wetness of Kokichi’s tongue as he made his way down to Saihara's erect nipples. Kokichi allowed his teeth to gently scrape at the other’s nipple causing Saihara to moan embarrassingly louder than he would have preferred. In response Kokichi swirled his tongue along the bump, and flicked it back and forth in his mouth, breaking apart with a hot and heavy kiss.
As he sat up slightly, Shuichi, possessed with his own desires, scraped his nails along the front of Kokichi’s chest, which made the shorter boy quiver, goosebumps shooting up his whole body. Kokichi looked at Saihara’s blushing face and vulnerable position and lowered himself even more, using his teeth to scrape at Shuichi's still pantsed groin.
“F-fuck..” Shuichi's breathing skipped again as he allowed a hand to run through Kokichi’s hair yet again.
“Mmmm, eager?” Kokichi moaned into Shuichi's bulge, causing the lower boy's waist to buck up slightly. Wasting no time Kokichi used his teeth to unzip and unbuckle Shuichi's jeans and within an instant it seemed Shuichi's pants were off, exposing him in his dark blue boxer shorts. His cock immediately shot up and its tip seemed to peek out of the opening of the underwear, as if to ask what was causing such a commotion, to which Kokichi gladly responded by hotly licking the member throughout the boxer shorts. Saihara allowed a deep moan to escape his mouth as he leaned his head back in pleasure at the sudden contact. Excited at the new sounds he was discovering from Shuichi, Kokichi completely removed the boxers and examined other boys' equipment. “Wow, you’re bigger than I thought!” Kokichi said with a little laughter hinting in his voice, to give an example he held the cock up to his face, revealing to Shuichi that it was the exact length of Kokichi’s entire face. The image only caused the dick to twitch in joy and a number of implications rushed into Shuichi's mind, they didn’t have long to linger however as Shuichi was quickly brought back to the present by Kokichi’s wet tongue gliding from the base up to the tip.
“Unn uh, K-kokichi w-wow” Shuichi started but was cut off by Kokichi pressing his lips deeply onto the head of the penis and slowly lowering his head nearly all the way to the base. ‘G-gag reflex?’ Shucihi thought with amazement as he watched the other begin to bob his head up and down the member with ease, flicking his tongue all around the head, with each movement Shuichi could feel his brain get more and more foggy, waves of pleasure taking over him. With heavy breaths Shuichi found himself holding Koichi's hair in his hand, feeling the others movements was driving him crazy and he couldn’t help but buck his hips slightly when Kokichi picked up the pace, making muffled gagging sounds accompanied by the sloshing of saliva and precum that was drooling out onto Shuichi's inner thigh and lower abdomen. When Kokichi lifted himself back up Shuichi could see there were some tears in eyes and his wide grin was covered in spit dripping down off his chin. While Kokichi spoke he used his left hand to slowly pump Shuichi's now soaked, rock hard, member.
“God you’re so hot, Shuichi!” He started, clearly a bit out of breath, “I want to do a lot more with you, okay?” Shuichi could see he was waiting for approval, opening his mouth to speak he accidently slipped a whimper, too aroused to even find a retort, so instead he just nodded desperately. Smiling, Kokichi began to remove his own pants and underwear in one go, letting them drop smoothly onto the floor. Without another word Kokichi leaned up and began to kiss Saihara wetly, both boys moaning between breaths, very aware of their bare touching cocks.
Breaking the kiss Kokichi backed up slightly and began to rub both of their dicks together allowing both boys' precum to combine and lubricate the friction. The two gazed into each other eyes while Kokichi stroked them off and said nothing, neither one daring to break away first, but both feeling the sensational pleasure of the intimate act over taking them.
Kokichi raised himself slightly, allowing a healthy amount of drool to fall into his hand, before moving it behind himself to fondle and lubricate his own entrance. Then, he positioned Shuichi’s dick appropriately and lowered himself onto the warm, throbbing penis of Shuichi Saihara. Kokichi moved slowly, breathing calm to keep himself relaxed, and despite his obvious experience he still hissed quietly at the partial pain of being so stretched out. Once he was all the way down onto the other he leaned forward and the two shared another wildly passionate kiss, Shuichi's had one hand on the back of Kokichi's head keeping him close and with his other he began to stroke Kokichi's neglected but desperate cock. Kokichi moaned into the kiss with a quivering pleasure of all the other sensations he was experiencing. Breaking away from this kiss Kokichi began to rock his body on top of Saihara’s. Feeling the thick warm cock press hard onto his prostate and pleasurable spots, with each pump he could feel himself getting dizzier and dizzier, visibly noted by Shuichi from Kokichis shaking legs and increasingly louder moans.
“Holy… Shit… Shu… I… Ahh” Kokichi moaned between each breath, driving Shuichi wild. Shucihi quickly took control and grabbed Kokichi’s waist, beginning to pump himself into the other at a quicker rate, which caused both boys to moan loudly.
“Touch yourself.” Shuichi blurted out more forcefully than he intended, Kokichi clearly didn’t mind however as he immediately followed the command. Shuichi decided to take note of that detail for later while he continued to pump himself into his lover. Both boys basked in intense pleasure, Kokichi rubbing his hard cock to the rhythm of Shuichi's quick paced thrusts.
“I’m… Kokichi, I’m gonna-” Shuichi started feeling the blood completely take over his head while his cock begged for release.
“Do it, please, god do it.“ Kokichi barked out blushing hard, feeling himself also incredibly close to the edge. Eagerly the two boys came in unison, Kokichi’s thick, white, hot semen shooting out onto Shuichi's chest and abdomen, while the other unloaded deep with Kokichis bowel. Both boys released a loud moan into each other's ears while their legs shaked with pleasure at the sensation.
Kokichi collapsed onto the side of the bed, his whole body quaking in the aftermath. Shucihi’s now growing limp dick slowly slid out of him, causing a puddle of cum to pour out.
They were both silent for a moment save for their heavy breathing, neither entirely sure what to say next.
“So,” Kokichi started first, even in this condition he couldn’t help but remark. “Are you … gonna… turn me… in… Detective?” He breathed hard between each word looking up at the ceiling. Shuichi opened his eyes in response and turned to look at the other, after a moment he grabbed Kokichi’s hand and squeezed it. “Uhm.. you know… some cases… a-are cold.” Shuichis respond equally out of breath. “But… you need to return all that stuff… “
Kokichi laughed, “No way, I love it, it’s all mine! Juuusst kidding, heh, I already dropped everything off anonymously at the police station this morning.” Shuichi looked at him with doubt but decided to pull the other boy into a sticky hug instead of responding with words. They stayed like that until they both fell asleep, completely and utterly exhausted.