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conellu · 1 year

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Hey Dont Let It Go To Waste

Kokichi O(u)ma/GN!Reader (uses they/them pronouns)

Requested by anon

Established relationship, same universe as last smut.

Also posted to my AO3

Title from All My Life by Foo Fighters

Warnings for Kokichi lacking boundaries, public (poor Sweetchi), getting caught (but who cares, Kokichi definitely doesn’t), pet play mentioned a few times but it’s not the focus, finger sucking, swallowing, super slight degradation, super slight dom/sub dynamics

You had absolutely no idea why you were currently under the table, knelt in front of Kokichi at such an angle it was bordering on painful trying to remain silent as he discussed whatever the fuck with Shuichi above you. Your heart was pounding rapidly against your chest as you struggled to not move, even a slight movement and your head would knock against the top of the table. It was just supposed to be something quick but then, of course, he had to come in and your lovely boyfriend couldn’t let such an opportunity go to waste. A giggle from your boyfriend drew your ear back to their conversation and out of your thoughts.

“You really don’t know where she went?” Shuichi asked him, his tone fully giving away just how much he doubted Kokichi, “You rarely let her go more than five steps ahead of you.” You could hear your boyfriend close the book he swore he was definitely looking for earlier and wasn’t just trying to pull you into a room where people hopefully would leave you two alone long enough for him to cum. You had to suppress a snort at your own gullibility… But is it really gullibility when you know what he actually wants and you want it as well or is it just playing along with his fantasy?

“Sometimes dogs have to left alone, you know?” Kokichi says, no shame detected anywhere in his voice, “That way when you see them next they’re begging for attention!” He said, you could hear the smirk on his face as he reached a hand under the table and blindly felt for your head before he gave it a gentle pat. Your cheeks flushed as shame and excitement mixed in your stomach, you won’t live down Keebo asking Kokichi if he had a dog after you two… experimented… with pet play but it would be a complete lie on your part if you even tried to deny how much you enjoyed it. A disgusted grunt escapes Shuichi and you can visualize the look of disgust and pale pink blush on his cheeks and you almost giggle as you lean into your boyfriend’s warm hand. “Can’t have them on a leash for too long or they want to break away eventually.”

“Stop talking.” Shuichi says, his long legs stretching out on the table and brushes against your back slightly before you scoot closer to Kokichi and your heart stops momentarily. Thankfully, neither man makes any mention of anything, but you know Shuichi knows he brushes against something and you know that Kokichi knows as well. You just pray to every God you can think of that for once his detective skills don’t bubble to the surface and he lets you sit under the table without adding to the embarrassment quickly building in you. “Did you bring a bag here?”

‘Fuck, fuck, fuck…’ Your thoughts turn to nothing but repeating the word as you grip Kokichi’s white pants urgently but he doesn’t seem bothered, you can hear his elbow thump against the table and you assume he’s now leaning his head on his hand as though he’s bored or thinking of how to make this situation worse for you. It seems it’s the latter as he feels around your face to tap your chin open and you, of course, open your mouth with no hesitation. If you were a dog, you’d be the best trained one, and for some reason the idea of that makes your heart swell with pride. He puts his pointer and middle in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue gently.

“I think so… Why, did you hit something?” He asks, so smug that it almost makes you want to bite down on his fingers but instead you slowly move your tongue along the bottoms of his fingers, careful to not allow any sound to escape as he presses down harder, middle finger getting closer to the back of your tongue. If Shuichi wasn’t currently, easily, figuring out what was going on above you, you would be overjoyed at the sensation. Unfortunately, between your boyfriend being far too smug for his own good and Shuichi’s deductive skills (though, honestly, you wouldn’t be surprised if even Gonta would eventually catch on), you knew that he would eventually peek under the table. You hear Shuichi grunt in affirmation, you can almost imagine him, finger under his lip in thought but you prayed he wouldn’t be thinking too hard.

His fingers move closer to the back of your throat and you choke down a gag, it sounds loud in your own ears but no one above you comments on it and you breathe steadily through your nose. You can feel the familiar burn of embarrassment turning to arousal in your abdomen and rocketing through body as he gives a curious wiggle of his fingers. This fucker is trying to make you gag. You pull your head back from him fingers and hope he can feel your glare, you pull his pant leg again as a warning. It wouldn’t be the first time you bit his fingers for being a little shit, but it would be the first time you did it on purpose. He lets out another giggle, directed at both you and Shuichi as he wipes your saliva from his hand and returns it to the top of the table.

“Maybe you should look under the table?” Kokichi offers, and you frantically look behind you, expecting to see Shuichi’s face any second but he doesn’t seem to move. His legs even retreat back to his chair as though he’s terrified of what’s under the table. ‘Does he… know…?’ You ask yourself internally, but brush the thought out cause he would definitely leave in an embarrassed huff if he did know. But he was most likely putting pieces together.

“Why is her notebook here?” He asks instead of looking under the table and you internally groan at whatever lie your boyfriend is going to come up with. You can see him twitch in your pants and you aren’t shocked at all. He kick his feet around you, barely missing kicking you, excitement evidently coursing through his body at Shuichi’s innocent question. He pushes his chair back slightly, just enough to where you can see the shit eating grin on his face.

“You can ask her next time you see her, I’m sure she’ll come back around soon,” he says and you’ve never wanted to punch and kiss him as much as you did in that moment, “After all, she can only resist me for so long.” He ends with a shrug, placing his hand back under the desk as he leans over, eyes trained on Shuichi’s face like he was a cat watching a field mouse. His fingers make easy, quiet work of his zipper and… He wasn’t wearing underwear? Your heart skips a beat as his half erect cock eagerly escapes his pants, eyes watching it as closely as your boyfriend was watching Shuichi. You aren’t even sure why you’re surprised he would go without underwear, his pants were soft and he was trimmed enough to not have to worry about any hair getting tugged. His entire plan for the day probably solely relied on this moment, and Shuichi was just an added bonus for your exhibitionist boyfriend. He uses his thumb and pointer finger to slowly stroke himself and you want to whine, arousal pooling in your stomach and making you want to lurch forward to help him. You move forward, your breath fanning against the hot skin of his cock and you feel his legs twitch at the sudden breath.

“Are you okay, Kokichi?’ Shuichi asks and you wish you could see your boyfriend’s face, the complete need to see him almost overtaking your want to remain hidden from Shuichi’s eyes. Did his mouth open slightly like it almost always does, a small breath of air exhaling from his lips? Did he have a barely there blush rise to his cheeks, one of the few times he looked actually vulnerable? Did his eyebrows hitch up in confusion at your breath against him? God, you wanted to see it so bad even though it would be far from the first time you saw his face before a blowjob. He reaches his hand out to tap your chin again and he doesn’t have to make the motion twice, you know what he wants but… How do you do this without making a noise? It wasn’t a secret to Kokichi that you loved giving blowjobs almost as much as you loved being fucked by him and you knew that Kokichi was anything but silent while getting head. You give a few test licks near the base and tip, not wanting to go straight for it without knowing what the smallest bit of attention would do to him.

“Yeah, of course I am, Shumai.” He says, swallowing hard and you almost laugh, he sounds far from the smug fuck he was earlier and far more like he was struggling to maintain composure at just the kitten licks you had given him. How worked up did he get himself for this if just that little attention had him struggle to maintain a typical Kokichi conversation. The intrusion of Shuichi probably gave him more of a boost since his severe lack of boundaries seemed to make everything be cranked up to 10 for him. You can see his legs tense up as you pull away before pressing small kisses in various spots on his cock before licking at the pre-cum that was already beading up at the surface.

You hear the screech of Shuichi’s chair and freeze. You don’t have to turn to know that he’s bending down and looking at you. You keep your focus on Kokichi’s dick as you hear your boyfriend all but cackle as you hear the pops from Shuichi’s knees as he stands up. You make careful note to apologize to him away from Kokichi. He’s quiet as he leaves, closing the door with a hard thud. Kokichi leans back and looks down at you, grinning.

“Someone looks pleased.” you say, it’s clearly not you, “Are you proud?”

“Oh, very!” He says, hand stroking himself as you watch carefully, eyes dating between his face and hand. “Open up~.” He coos at you, free hand tilting your chin up to look at him. You can feel your face heat up as you do so, sticking your tongue out and shakily raising a hand so you can point directly at your mouth, just as he adores. He feels his own heart swell with adoration and desire at your actions, he sometimes doesn’t even know how he got so completely lucky with you. You see his small adam’s apple bob as he swallows, lips in a tight smile as he watches you closely. He places enough of his cock against your tongue and in your mouth so that he doesn’t have to support it as he retracts his hand. The one that made you open your mouth goes to the side of your mouth to pull it slightly with his thumb and you whine. He chuckles, “Are you that desperate for it?” he asks sardonically as he rocks back and forth slightly, enough to just barely move his cock against your tongue

“Yeah…” you manage out, his thumb and cock making it hard to speak. His tight smile becomes a wide grin and he removes his thumb, slapping you softly on your cheek, clearly pleased with your response.

“Show me then~” he coos again, eyes fully on yours, mouth slightly open as you take more of him into your mouth. If your mouth wasn’t becoming increasingly full of his cock and if you weren’t so utterly desperate for it all, you’d make a comment as you notice the smallest hint of a blush on his cheeks. He’s always the most vulnerable in this state, it rivals how vulnerable he is when he falls asleep on your bed, drool peeking out of his mouth as he bundles himself up with your sheets and blankets. His hips jerk involuntarily and his head hits the back of your throat with no warning making you moan and gag around him.

“Mouth feels good…” He mutters out, leaning his head against his arms as he looks down at you, “like it was made just for my cock.” The praise makes your legs tremble underneath you as you meet his eyes, making him release a shaky breath as he closes his eyes. You feel him twitch in your mouth and you smile pitifully around his cock, he can be almost too cute in these moments. You never bring it up afterwards, but you feel as though he wishes he could be this way more often. Another jerk of his hips bursts you from your thoughts. “Don’t stop, stupid whore.” He gets out through bated breath.

You hollow your cheeks and bob your head more, tongue rubbing on the underside of his cock as you reach up to softly cup his balls, just barely massaging them. He can’t stop the onslaught of almost pathetic (though, please don’t ever bring them up) whines and moans that exit his throat as his hand find their way to your hair as he leans back again so the entirety of his length is in your mouth, poking slightly down your throat. Putting the heartbeat thumping in your ears, all you can hear are your own moans and gags combined with Kokichi’s whines and moans and the tell tale sounds of his cock in your throat. His pre-cum creeps down your throat and you swallow it down before the taste can register.

The creaking of his chair quickly joins the fray as he rocks back and forth, you barely even have to move your head at this point, option to instead massage his balls and move your tongue around his cock, moaning as her hands grip at the fabric near his knees so you can hold yourself somewhat in place.

Your incredibly thankful you know him enough to know when he’s close because he never wants to give you a warning- or maybe he couldn’t talk (for once), but either way you tighten your eyes closed as you feel his legs tighten around you, his fingers on your scalp to tight it’s nearly painful as his hips stutter. You quickly meet the pace he had before with your head moving eagerly, moaning as you hear him call your name. As soon as he’s done cumming, he pulls away to look at you as you cough and splutter, but swallow it all down.

“Open.” He says while tapping your chin again, his eyes are half lidded and his cheeks are full pink now, his shoulders are moving as he breathes hard as though he’s the one who just struggled to swallow a metric ton of cum. You swallow again and open your mouth wide, sticking your tongue out and he grins, it’s not the typical mocking grin but it looks tired and spent. Had it really meant that much to him? It was the first time foreplay involved someone else (someone else that you now had to apologize to… preferably after brushing your teeth and washing your hands), so it probably was on par with the first time he came down your throat. He stands up from his seat and drags you up by the arm, your legs are unsteady under you and you groan in slight pain from them stretching after being tensed for so long. “C’mon, let’s go get you something to eat.” He says, dragging you out of the library as you hastily reach out to grab your notebook, “You know your stomach hurts after swallowing so much~!”

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