This fic is for Rin Aoi, about a crossdressed misaki n perverted teaser saruhiko. but meh, for me this is not so sexy yet, and i'll make the second chapter hotter i promise.. but it still can be considered as a complete story already :3
n i'm sorry for sarumi's oocness , if they're ooc..*laughs* :p
well, i hope you enjoy! (written in Yata's POV)
THE PASSION
That alley was so dark and slimy. I didn't know why in the name of hell I skated in there in the first place—ah yes. It was to help a child. When I saw the child, behind her was a strain wearing some kind of purple mantle and it wasn't holding particularly anything but the way he strangled the kid was enough to make the kid choked out of breath.
As soon as I barged in, that fucking strain let the child go easily while it got me. Well I played with him alright, making few stunts before finally pinned him down. But I forgot the fact that this thing's a "strain", which means that he had some kind of gift within. It smirked and it really pissed me off. I pushed him away, just in case it did something weird on me. But…
"Why, are you scared?" The strain's emerald green eyes pierced through me and saw like I'm just a baby. It pointed its petit fingers at me before he made this 'fuck' sign and laughed. "Come here, baby. I'll make you into something."
Oh that's it! I charged forward and blew some punches. And that's when I realized…
I had took its bait.
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...
"Yata-chan?"
"…huh…"
"Yata-chan what are you doing?"
"What I'm doing…"
I felt a little bit sluggish. Ah…that's right. Last night the strain grabbed me right on my face and whispered something inaudible to me. It was so painful and my whole body was crackling—then I felt something wrapped me tight. I tried to stand up but I kind of felt so cold, like something breezed between my legs. This was wrong… How could my upper legs feel the wind going through—?
"…no." I grunted. My eyesight hadn't become better and when I tried to stand up, it was weird because I couldn't feel any restrain on both of my legs. You know, that feeling when you wear jeans or pants? But…this time it seemed like I was able to stretch my legs in any way I wanted and still felt the same breeze.
"…huh…?" I heard Kusanagi-san's voice. Confusion was so obvious within the word and it made me worried about myself. Did something happen—
"Pervert."
What? That sound… It was Anna right? Why…when did she learn such word? And why did she call me pervert? I looked at her and saw her frowned on below my waist. I blushed a bit because even though Anna's just a little girl, she's a girl, and I didn't know how the hell to deal properly with one especially when a girl stares at your lower part like that. When I wanted to spoke, she shook her small head and said something again.
"Misaki shows his legs too much."
Huh? It wasn't like I was wearing a skirt or something… But it did felt like it. Wait. What? I looked down while I was crossing my finger. Oh God, no. Not a skirt, please.
...
...
But my prayer failed.
"YATA-CHAN OH MY GOD YOU'RE SO SEXY!"
"WOW YATA WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
"Y-Yata-san?!"
Yeah right, keep on going folks! This was NOT my intention in the first place! I sulked. I searched for a quieter part of the room but hell I couldn't. This is HOMRA. The bar where everybody liked to gather around, partying or something like that. It was very noisy. I grumbled and then I saw Totsuka-san. He was supposed to be the calmest man I could ever rely on, but right now it seemed that all those drinks affected him too. I sighed.
"Totsuka-san?"
"Hey, Yata. You shouldn't sulk like this… You're good…"
I felt my face heated up. How could he say this was alright? I was forced to wear this short skirt! It was grey in color, while I wore red maroon blazer on top, almost like my high school's uniform, but I wore the girl's one. The blazer was a bit too big for my size and it was slightly covering parts of my palms. The skirt was only covering half of my thighs and with my skinny legs, it was just like I'm a short girl sitting innocently in a bar. How could you hold it while you could feel wind breezed in between your lower part, to feel anxious when somebody approached you and to always grabbed your skirt down in case strong wind or naughty hands wanted to flip it!
"Then, you could just strip it off now…"
I felt angrier. The way he talked made everyone looked at me, hoping to see some fan service. Hell no. I put on my best disgusted face and snapped.
"If I could, Totsuka-san, I already done that ages ago; but this clothes—whenever I tried to get it off, it sent some kind of electric wave to me—it stung!"
"Oh?"
Totsuka-san frowned. It seemed that I had said something important.
"W-What?"
"What you've said just now… I think I've heard about this strain's ability."
"What?! Tell me Totsuka-san! I-I want to get rid of these…!" I said as I pointed my uniform.
"Well as I recall that strain supposed to say something before it cursed you."
"Ah—"Shit, it did! But I didn't remember!
"Don't worry, Yata. We still got plenty of time right now, tomorrow we'll discuss it."
"B-But… T-This uniform…this skirt…!"
Totsuka-san drifted to the center of the party, leaving me on the couch. I stunned and couldn't believe it. Did it mean that I had to go to sleep with this, going on missions like this, greeted people like this…? I clenched my fists but I was aware enough that Kusanagi-san was glaring at me. He was like saying don't you dare to destroy my bar so I pouted and pretended that this unifrom wasn't there. But darn, it's impossible.
There were so much things I thought and added with HOMRA's busy party—I gave up. It was very unmanly of me…but I just couldn't. I guess I just had to refuse myself to think a lot about it tonight, and just let my consciousness slipped away.
The next day, I woke up and wished it was all just a dream. But it wasn't that simple. I grunted as I saw that the uniform was still perfectly attached on my body. When I tried to open up the first blazer button, a spark of electricity emitted and I retracted my hand right away, shocked. I sighed and stood up, looking at my surroundings. Some guys were sleeping on the floor while I could see my partner, Kamamoto, was fast asleep on another couch in front of me. Beside him was Kusanagi-san and Totsuka-san. I couldn't find Mikoto-san, but it was a relief for me. I didn't want Mikoto-san to see my condition.
I walked while holding my skirt down and searched for a mirror. I took my beanie and wore it like I usually do, and it felt so wrong that I wanted to puke when I saw my reflection. I really wanted to wear my usual clothing as soon as possible even though it means to keep my pride aside and told someone who is professional on this kind of thing.
I removed my beanie first because when I wore it, I looked weird. Um, it wasn't like I really care about what I'm wearing, but I have my own tolerance? Or something like that… Then I grabbed my skateboard and went through the city.
It was still dawn so there weren't much people in the street. I skated and reached the tall building with a blue banner outside. I hate to admit that I had to come to this place, and I crossed my finger not to see him again; but it couldn't be helped. I needed his captain's help.
I huffed, and skated inside Scepter 4's lobby, ignoring several pairs of eyes that already awoken this time in the morning.
"What brings you here, Yatagarasu?"
A woman's voice greeted me. It must be the one who had nickname "the cold hearted woman" like Kusanagi-san said. I looked at her and immediately blushed. Her appearance was so out of ordinary, I couldn't explain the size of her b-breast or what not. I gulped. She's one of the blue so I shouldn't be afraid of him. But before I could respond, this woman chuckled. I began to feel the same fury again and started to feel pissed off.
"What?!"
"No… Your clothes… Is that yours…?"
"O-OF COURSE NOT! In fact, this is why I come here!"
I grunted and blushed again. I hate this! My pride seemed like being burnt over each second. I refused to look her on her eyes but to the floor instead. My eyes began to heat up and I could feel tears in the corner but I wouldn't let them fell. My hands trembled as they protectively held my skirt in place. It was slightly windy and I could feel my skirt a little bit blown. Some member of Scepter 4 seemed to recognize me and making quite a shocked face. I became speechless—my brain told me to go away from this place. I couldn't… No… I wanted to go—
"Yatagarasu-kun, calm down. Here."
A soothing voice came out from the cold hearted woman. I looked up and I was sure I must be making weird miserable face right now. My face reddened, but I complied nevertheless. I let her hand held my shoulder as she leaded me to the main office. I mumbled a sorry (argh it's so not me!) and I thought she heard it because I could see her smiled.
I arrived and walked into a big room with a classic wooden desk. The black chair there turned and revealed Scepter 4's captain, Munakata Reisi. He observed me and I was a little bit uneasy because of that. He looked at my legs up to my skirt and frowned. I blushed even though I didn't want to. It just felt weird when somebody stared at your legs for quite a long time. Finally, he spoke.
"Yata Misaki…kun, yes?"
"Y-Yeah, quit the chit chat and help me out here."
I 'ouch'ed when the cold hearted woman gave me slight punch on my waist. I sighed and tried to control my emotion. Kusanagi-san alywas told me to hold my temper but I still found that it was easier said than done. I gritted my teeth as I was about to speak again, but that Blue Captain was faster than me.
"What do you mean? Can't you take it off yourself? Pardon me if my words offense you."
"It can't," I began to lost it, "…if I can, why do you think I'm here then?"
"It's true… What happened with it? It looks like a fine school girl uniform for me."
"It stung. I met this strain and it grabbed me, whispered something to me before that fucking shit turned my clothes into this ridiculous outfit."
"Stung? Define stung." Munakata Reisi stood up and walked a bit closer to me. I found that quite uncomfortable but I was willing to do anything if it helped. So I continued.
"Whenever I wanted to take this shit off, it sent some amount of electricity through me, it stung me. And I didn't want to be like this forever, so I guess I should pay you Blues some visit because you're the one who dealt with strains." I looked away, felt embarrassed that I had to depend on these Blues to get rid of one fucking set of uniform.
I expected some sarcasm, but then I heard the blue commander spoke. "I've heard this kind of strain's popularity. It's a joker, strain that manipulated your body and make it hilarious, for its taste," he smiled gently, "It, however, usually uses not so dangerous type of magic and will be dispelled soon enough by the time of forty eight hours. It means you'll be completely fine tomorrow afternoon."
I huffed in relief. It was a good news that I would be able to kick some more ass starting tomorrow. But the bad news was, when I peeked a bit outside the room's window, people were starting to make their move, buying something on supermarket, or just simply hung around the street. I growled in desperation. The Blue King seemed to notice and he tilted his head.
"I could offer you some entertainment…if you want."
"What?" Hell? Did this king just offer me a game? And I'm pretty weak to the word of game. I pouted as a sign of defeat, completely forgetting the fact that I still wore a girl's uniform. "What…kind of game?"
"No, it's not a game to be exact, but…" I grunted in protest. "…it's more like…assignment."
I twitched. Beside games, assignments too always gave me this excitement feeling. Not when I was in high school though. The word assignment started to appeal to me better when I joined HOMRA. I always waited for time when Mikoto-san gives me one.
"What assignment?" I finally gave in. It's not like I betrayed HOMRA… It was just for fun, yeah. I told it to myself, suppressing the guilty feeling. "A-And I don't want to do it if it involves lot of people! Not in the middle of this!" I pointed at my skirt. I could hear the cold hearted woman giggled. Before I got a chance to snort, the Blue King responded.
"Don't worry. This is easy. Go to the room of 1013 and knock it. You only have to remind the person inside to 'do what you have to do'."
I lifted one of my eyebrows. That's it? You gotta be kidding me. I laughed and twirled around. Wait, did I just twirl? I smirked. "Then I'll be done in a second. When I finish I wish for a reward, Blues." And then, I walked away, not knowing that both of them talked about something behind my back right after I closed the door.
Inside the room, Awashima Seri, the "cold hearted woman", sighed to his king. "Captain, I hope you are fully aware of what you have done to that kid. And what about the reward?"
"I'm always aware of my surroundings, Awashima-kun. And don't worry, I send him to the perfect place. As for his reward, well…we'll deal with the strain that messed with him."
"You are cruel, Captain."
"Am I?"
I arrived in front of a classy wooden door. It was a little bit dark here, I scowled. I thought Scepter 4 had all their needs but even the lighting here wasn't so good either. Or the Scepter 4 liked dark places, I wasn't really sure. I knocked the door once. For several times, I got no answer and it started to piss me off. This was supposed to be an easy task even for me. I was about to kick the door when I lifted my right leg and blushed hard because damn, that skirt! It's my own leg but I couldn't stare at it too long! I stuttered a bit and knocked again. Still no answer. I sighed and finally used my voice. Maybe if I talked loud enough, the person inside might think that Scepter 4's on attack by HOMRA's vanguard. I smirked and yelled out.
"HEY THERE WAKE UP AND DO WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO!"
I puffed my breath and walked away. But within seconds I heard a bang and a hand jerked me back. Then, I saw that wooden door closed in front of me. I yowled. "THE HELL?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! LET GO!" I felt my face heated up. How couldn't I? I was wearing a school girl uniform and yet I sounded like a boy. Well I'm a boy but hell, whoever jerked me back must be thinking that I'm a weird guy or something. I wiggled and ready to burn the hand of my assaulter when I heard familiar chuckle came from behind.
I looked and my jaw instantly dropped.
"SARU!"
I scratched Saruhiko's palm and when he let me go because he winched in pain, I stumbled and charged forward to the door. But the same hand quickly pulled me back again. I growled.
"Let me go, Saru!"
"Why would I? You're wearing such a…turn on outfit," he said while he brought his face closer to my neck, "…and you came here with your own will…"
"I am not! Your Captain told me to!"
"Huh?! Captain told you to wear girl's uniform?!" Saru's voice went higher. I was pissed because I knew that whenever I deal with Saru it always takes a long time to finish.
"No! He's not that low! Besides, how long do you intend to hold me like this?!"
I felt that monkey's body relaxed slowly and his tone went down again. But he didn't loosen his grip. Instead, he pulled me closer until his mouth touched my earlobe. I shivered and froze. "I wonder how long will it be, Mi~sa~kii~?"
I gasped from feeling a light breeze on my ear. "S-Shut up monkey! N-No saying my name and b-blowing like that!" I yelled and wiggled again.
"Blow? What did I blow, Misaki~?" I could almost sense he smirked. My face heated up and I couldn't dare to look at his face right now.
"B-Blow—what do you mean! Of course it's my ear!" I stuttered.
"I want you to say that again, Misaki… Come on, say 'b-l-o-w'~" He puffed at my ear one more time. I squeaked and blushed at my voice. What's happening here?!
"HELL NO SARU! YOU'VE LOST IT! LET GO!" I screamed again, hoping that this time it would work.
I could hear a 'tsk' and a bit relieved that he was quite annoyed. But his hands kept on holding onto me. My skirt became a bit pulled up and I struggled to bring it back to its previous place. I noticed that one of his palms was now inside my blazer. I blushed hard, tried to ignore it.
And it turned out to be a big mistake.
I felt his hand began to roam and touch every part of my body, literally. Every curve I had, he touched it lightly. I gritted my teeth, didn't want to make any sound Saru's hoping for. I wasn't that easy to give up! But when he slide his left hand to the gap between both of my legs, I couldn't hold it. I whimpered, and my body squirmed a little. I could sense his smirk and I wanted to scowl but I just couldn't! I panted and forcefully closed my eyes. His mouth nibbled on my ear…
"…what did Captain tell you…?"
"H-He wanted me to say to you…" I said, my eyes were both half lidded, "…to do…what you have to do…"
"…I'd be glad to."
"T-Then let me go dammit…" I felt myself drooled as his hand brushed against my nipple but didn't exactly touch it. My blazer was crumpled, his hand still roamed freely below it. And the hand that firstly was between my skirt, now slowly pulled it up and caressed my hip. I shuddered. No, I mustn't surrender this easy…but…
A sudden force made me faced Saruhiko right before his piercing dark blue eyes. When I was about to yell some insults, his lips already covered mine. He kissed me so deep that without opening my mouth I already felt exhausted. And yet, he licked my lips, demanding of an opening to dart his tongue out. I was reluctant at first, but after a few touches on my hips and nipples, I gave in and parted my mouth.
The reaction was immediate. His tongue lashed in and mapped every contour in my mouth. I panted heavily and couldn't do anything, just let him took the lead. I huffed and puffed between kisses and occasionally moaned, which always ended up with me bit my own lips. Then he lifted me up and threw me onto the bed. Oh my God. I knew where this would end, and I was scared. I whined and tried to push Saruhiko away but failed. Instead, he began planting kisses on my legs, marked it with his bite all over it. I gasped and wiggled about. He didn't move from my legs and I started to lose control and begged him to go up. Yes, I begged. I didn't even know anymore. He just smiled there and continued to caress my hips. He didn't take off my skirt, and instead of kissing me right on my cock just like I wanted, he kissed me on my skirt. I shivered and moaned. The friction was weird and I couldn't take it. I felt tears appeared on my eyes' corner.
"Misaki really doesn't know what Captain meant does he…?" whispered Saruhiko, while kissing my skirt, "…you're so beautiful…"
I blushed hard and pulled him off. "What d-do you mean?! A-And you don't say beautiful to a man!"
"This is what exactly he meant," he responded, "…and you are the most beautiful, most flawless, most perfect, most—"
"STOP! STOP THAT! STOP, SARU!" I yelled and threw a pillow at his face…then he laughed. I was stunned. He just laugh. Not just any laugh, but thee laugh. I used to hear his sadistic laughter while he put up his psycho smile. But this time it's different. I felt my emotion became unstable, between wanted to run away, to scowl him more, to give him affection… I didn't know. The last thing I realize, I was already pinned down. My heart throbbed and unsureness crept onto me. Saruhiko's expression remained warm as he leaned, brought our face closer. It almost like he wanted to kiss me, but he didn't. Do you know that feeling when someone's face was right in front of you, just millimeters away but still doesn't kiss you? When I was about to crash our lips together, he smirked and all of that warmth gone in a second.
"Misaki… What a virgin face you make right now…"
Argh I wanted to slap him! "Saru, if you continue to do p-perverted things I'll—aAH!"
He parted my legs and planted kisses on my inner thighs! I squirmed, felt helpless and my breathing became faster every second. Some little moans managed to escape from my lips, and since my hands were still in effort to keep my skirt in place, I couldn't cover my mouth and those weird sounds I made slipped out every time he gave a light bite and marked me. I squealed even though it was embarrassing like hell. "Sa—Saru, no…"
"Why not?" He sniffed at my crotch and licked my panties. Yeah, even my underwear changed too like a girl's, you know, with laces. I blushed.
Between those heavy pants, I kept thinking what made me afraid. Oh yeah, the curse—
"AH!" I jolted and screamed. Moreover, this wasn't a pleasure-filled scream but a painful one. Saruhiko seemed to try to pull my skirt and panties down just now, which sent me quite a stinging electricity. He was shocked and pulled his hand away. I shook my head; it definitely didn't feel good. "No, Saru, no…"
"…you…what kind of trouble do you put yourself into this time?" he asked, with his lazy tone as he leaned to kiss my lips again.
"…I'm…nnhh…" I said between his kisses. He didn't mess with my skirt, but his right hand still underneath, poking my cock and gave it a little massage. I mewled. "…ahh…I…mmhh…I'm…cursed…?"
"Cursed?" He moved to my lower part.
"The strain…uniform…stung…if you let go…" I whispered between my moans. Saruhiko understood because I could sense him say 'uh-huh' although it was muffled with my cock. His mouth opened wide and took my entire length with him, still outside my panties. I was surprised and arched my back because damn, it felt so good! "Saruu…"
"Why, you enjoy being stung?" he smirked at me. I snapped.
"WHAT?! ARE YOU—aahh…"
"Misaki likes to be teased?" he pulled my skirt and got it back on again, as the train of electricity flew through me. I gritted my teeth because it's really painful! I whined.
"Saru, stop it, you're hurting me!"
"Misaki is so careless, walking inside a man's room with such mini skirt," he licked his lips after he sucked a bit of my cock. "Do you want me to jerk you off?" he grinned.
"Wh—what?" I whimpered when he gently grabbed my cock. I clawed at my sheet and my blazer. It was all messy right now, my blazer had these folded lines and it didn't cover my stomach anymore. I panted and rested my hands beside my head. Saruhiko sat and looked down on me. He smiled and positioned himself right on top.
"Do you wanna know what you look like right now?"
"W—how…?" I whispered. My legs automatically closed themselves as embarrassment grew up inside. It was so hard to keep my eyes opened wide, and I didn't care too much about my lips condition. I was too exhausted, and I hadn't reach climax yet!
Then I gasped.
He leaned down, his body between my legs after he spread them again, and he grinded—oh how he grinded! It was amazingly good! I gave a surprised moan, a loud one. My skirt was rubbing at my skin too, giving me more pleasure and friction. I trashed my head side to side, I couldn't make any coherent words anymore.
He chuckled. "Misaki, you look…" he stopped just to grind me hard, "…lusty."
When he grinded onto my like that I screamed and clawed at his back. I lifted my legs and latched them onto Saruhiko's waist. My tears started to flow but it wasn't because I was in pain. I could only say 'nnh' or 'ooh' and 'aah'. He kissed my collarbone and bit it, leaving one more mark along with others on my neck. These hickeys…what to tell the others? I dozed off, my mind wandered somewhere and I let my body moved up and down with Saruhiko's movements. Soon, the pace became faster and the power he used to grind me grew stronger.
"No! Saru…don't…so fast!" I mewled.
"Hmm…wanna come? Misaki~"
"Don't—AH! Call me—with that name! AaHH!"
"Mmm…you seem to like it though…?"
"N-no! S-Saru…!"
"Hmm," he licked my earlobe and hugged me tighter, "…come, Misaki…"
"A—!" I groaned as I spurted out my seeds inside my pants. My back arched and I squeaked as I felt him too, came on me.
We panted heavily together; he's the first to regain his strength and sat up. I blushed when I saw a string of semen connected our underwear. It's nasty but it couldn't be helped either, so I just looked away, averted my gaze.
He pulled me to sit properly, and seemed to enjoy the sight that he got. I blushed when he caressed my skirt and my hips. "W-what?" I stuttered.
"When will this curse lift?"
"T-Tomorrow…evening…said your Captain… Why?"
"I'll be at your place," he whispered to my ears, "…and we'll do some more."
end of ch.1
the second ch will be the final ch coz i don't like writing long stories :3 and it'll be sexier..i hope? lol
but since i have this "writer's block" i don't know when to update the next one. i still have some stories in my laptop, waiting to be posted but i'm not sure... *embarrassed*
see u next time :)