Hey, I know it's weird to update just a day after uploading the story (who does that?) but my friend threatened that she would spread the whole school that I'm writing gay porn if I didn't update pronto. Now you know the reason why I hate her. Yup, she's a demon. Anyway, this is it. This has lemon in it and stuff. Beware… a beginner's first lemon… maybe sucky but it's not like I'm doing this on my own free will right? I had to rush this because I was paranoid that she would seriously do that so here. And because of that I didn't manage to review for our quiz, luckily, it was cancelled.

Well, being a greedy child that I am… I would really like it if at least 5 people revied my story (because I really get motivated with your reviews. Seriously, when I read the two reviews from Crazzanimefantic and fan girl 666 I was smiling the whole day, which was weird because I have a reputation of being an emo at class but I'm not forcing you. It's just that… I get really happy reading them. Yeah… happy… even if this story is forced… I still feel weirdly happy. So yeah, please review.

I've chattered too much. Enjoy the story.


What… was… THAT?

Belphegor trudged at the corridors, anxious and weirded out.

What the hell? Why was I turned on when I saw him naked, HALF NAKED EVEN! AND WHAT'S WITH THE SENSE OF PROTECTIVITY? WHY THE HELL WOULD I CARE EVEN IF HE DANCED BUTT NAKED AT THE FIELDS? WHY THE HELL DID I GAVE HIM MY FAVORITE JACKET? WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING TO ME?


The next day Belphegor uncertainly walked towards the rooftop, only to bump into Fran on the way. "Ah, sempai." The greenette greeted, catching the blonde off guard. "Erm… hey." answered the elder male then awkwardly looked at the smaller one. Fran extended his hand which is holding a paper bag decorated with apples all over. "It's your jacket. I got it dry cleaned." The greenette said then waved it in front of Bel.

The blonde accepted the bag, dumbly dropping it on his side. "Thanks." He said then Fran nodded to him, a ghost of a smile across his face. "You're welcome sempai, thanks for lending it to me." He said then walked past Bel, climbing on the stairs. The elder male remained stunned from Fran's smile, until the man himself called his attention.

"Aren't you going to the rooftop, sempai?" he asked as he turned to look at his sempai. Bel snapped himself from his daze then nodded awkwardly. "Y-Yeah." He answered then walked behind Fran. The greenette continued walking then paused, only to look at the man behind him. "What's your name sempai?" he asked.

Bel looked up at him then grinned. "Ushishishi, stupid frog. Not even knowing the prince's name." he walked past Fran then placed his hand on top of his head. "It's Prince Bel for you." He said then continued walking towards the rooftop.

Fran frowned. "I don't like to call you Prince Bel, because I still don't know why you're calling me frog." He said then walked behind Bel. "It's because you look like one." The blonde said out of the blue. The greenette's frown fell then raised a finger. "Then I'll call you 'Fallen Prince'!" he said, only to have a flying blade dashing past his cheek.

"Don't call me that, stupid frog." He hissed dangerously, the younger teen remaining unfazed. "Fallen Prince sempai, I don't want you ruining anymore of my uniforms, this is my last set." He whined, albeit remaining expressionless. Bel groaned then glared at Fran. "Stupid frog. I said stop calling me that." He snapped.

Fran remained defiant. "I'm not stopping unless you stop calling me frog, fallen prince sempai." The blonde just hissed then climbed up. "Open the door frog." He ordered, only to be replied with a small frown from Fran. "Stupid Fallen Prince sempai is so bossy." He sighed fakely then opened the door with a pair of hair pins. Once he's done, he pushed it open and a cold surge of wind overwhelmed them.

The greenette took a step outside then savored the cool winter breeze. "Feels good…" he whispered then walked towards the edge, clenching on the wires while staring through it. Bel remained at the door, watching Fran, engrossed at how beautiful the greenette seemed to him.

Wait… what?

Belphegor mentally- no, physically slapped himself with both hands, leaving a pair of bright red prints on his cheeks. Fran turned from the noise and caught Bel soothing his cheeks. "Bel sempai, are you okay?" he asked as he took a step away from the fence and faced Bel. The blonde groaned, glared, then nodded. "Just shut up, stupid frog." He hissed then turned away. "I'm going to attend class. Later." He said then walked away towards his homeroom.


Fran settled between his knees and his hands rested on top of his thighs. The greenette then looked up hopefully at Bel, his green eyes pleading. He, then leaned forward, sticking his tongue out to catch the zipper of Bel's trouser's then bit it and dragged it down, revealing the blonde's already hard clothed length. The greenette took the head and started lapping it through his boxers, Bel emitting low groans then glared weakly at Fran.

"Stupid… frog…. Stop being… such a… damn… tease…" he panted. Fran complied then pulled Bel's trousers to his feet, followed by his boxers, exposing his length. Fran eyed his member then looked up at Bel, seeing his eyes from below. He locked gazes with the blonde then darted his tongue out and dragged it slowly from the base to the tip, tracing the thick vein underneath.

Bel moaned and hissed, using up all of his strength to stop himself from just grabbing Fran's head and thrust himself inside that hot cavern. Fran continued his ministrations, from the base to the tip, then back to the base once again. Once the greenette got satisfied, he closed his eyes and took in the head, lapping on it and teasing the slit, his sempai moaning uncontrollably in pleasure.

Fran went lower, taking Bel inside of him until he reached the base, managing not to gag as he deep throathed him. The younger male pulled up to the tip, licked it teasingly then once again went down, faster this time. The blonde hissed then jerked his hips up, only to be stopped by Fran by pinning his thighs down.

The greenette pulled up then frowned at Bel who also frowned at the sudden loss of contact. "Patience, sempai." He said then once again licked from base to tip, completely replacing any traces of Bel's expression to pure pleasure.

Fran looked u at him through half lidded eyes then took his head. He sucked hard and caressed the slit with the tip of his tongue. Bel almost yelled in response but managed to hold himself to a moan.

"F-Fran… I'm going t-to-"

The greenette then pulled back, wiping his lips as he stood up. "What the-? You stupid frog! You're just going to leave me hanging here?" Bel hissed then stopped when Fran glared at him. "Like I said, patience, sempai. The best is yet to come." He said then pulled his trousers down along with his boxers, standing half naked in front of the blonde.

Fran stepped out of his pants and went towards Bel and straddled the blonde. Bel's eyes widened as the greenette aligned his entrance with his head. "W-Wait, you frog. You didn't have any preperations-" Fran cut him off as kissed him deeply then pulled back as fast. "I told you the best was yet to come…" he whispered on the blonde's ear then bit it lightly and…

"se-m…pai!"


"…an…" murmured Bel then parted his eyes, only to see Mammon looking at him with curious eyes. "Who's Fran?" he asked.

The blonde's eyes widened then pushed back, only to wince at the restricting feeling on his pants. He quickly pulled his desk and pushed it near him, blocking his embarrassing situation out of sight. Mammon arched his brow at him but just shrugged his friend's weird actions. "So, who's Fran?" he asked.

Bel pretended to act casual and propped his elbow on the desk and leaned his chin on his hand, pretending to look away. "Ushishishih~ That's a secret. Nosy emo " He chuckled, only to earn a frown from Mammon. "Secret? Well that's rare. You rarely keep secrets and when you do, usually that person interests you best." He said then added. "And I'm not emo."

The blonde grinned then looked towards Mammon. "Why do you wanna know anyway?" he asked. Mammon smirked then eyed Bel. "Well, why you're sleeping through class, you kept murmuring that name. Fran, Fraaaaaan~" he imitated, a blade flying past his face as a result. "Shut it." He snapped then turned away.

Then Mammon's eyes widened in realization. "Don't tell me that Fran is the guy that you met at the rooftop?" Belphegor visibly stiffened at the mention. "No! of course no-" "Bel sempai~" a voice called from outside, a dangerously familiar voice.

The two turned and saw a certain greenette standing by the door. "Fallen Prince sempai, can I get my bag back?" he asked with his usual dull face. Mammon grinned then waltzed towards the younger teen. "Do you happen to be Fran?" he asked then the greenette nodded dully. "Yep, I am named Fran." He answered then Mammon's grin widened.

"Bel~ your sweet kouhai is here!" he called out, another blade went flying towards them. "Shut up Mammon. Hey frog face." Bel called out then waved his hand for Fran to come to him which he did along with Mammon. Bel pointed at the bag at the wall. "It's over there." He said then once his eyes met Fran's, his face burned when he remembered his dream.

Mammon along with Fran noticed him and arched a brow in unison. Bel's head fell on the desk and he laced his fingers together and covered his red nape. "I feel sick." He whispered then a hand touched his concealed forehead. "You are pretty hot sempai." Fran said, his words causing Bel's face to burn further.

He hissed when his erection twitched beneath him then he peered a bit to see Fran's face. "Stupid frog… just go get-…your bag." the blonde almost panted as he grit his teeth together. The greenette frowned then walked past Bel, brushing past him. His wrist made contact with the elder's arm, the contact leaving a burning feeling on the blonde's already oversensitive skin.

The greenette took his bag then noticed that Bel's jacket is still inside. "Sempai~ your jacket is still here." He said then took the jacket out and waved it beside Bel. "Where will I put it sempai?" he asked then the blonde peered from a tiny crack, his hair brushed to the side that revealed his deep, crimson eye. He extended a hand. "Give me." He said then Fran stared at his eye as he laid the jacket on Bel's hand.

"Your eye is beautiful, sempai…" he whispered out of the blue, Bel's revealed eye widened as the greenette continued to stare at awe. The blonde immediately hid his face then pulled his jacket over his head. "Stupid frog. Just go back to your classroom." He mumbled, trying to control the trembling of his voice as his whole body shook and his face and skin burned further.

Fran frowned then nodded, left the room, leaving Mammon, Belphegor, and a group of noisy students inside the room. The violet haired teen eyed Bel then a small smirk crossed his face. "You? Sick? Yeah right." he snorted, knowing fully well that his childhood friend is lying.

The blonde hissed then shuffled through his jacket, pulling it further overhead. "Shut up Mammon… I'll stab you to death…" he warned emptily, his voice breaking and trembling. "I really do feel sick…" he whispered then looked up at Mammon through his fringe. "Mammon… what's happening to me?" he asked then a small smile crossed the violet haired teen's face.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out." He said then tapped Bel's head through his jacket then walked away, only to pause halfway. "Oh, and take care of your problem. You wouldn't want to humiliate yourself in public with that tent in your pants now, would you?" he chuckled when a blade went flying beside him, albeit it was weak and unfocused.

"Stupid emo." He hissed then clenched his head.

What the hell is happening to me…?


Okay, this is about it. It has approximately the same length as the last chapter. Just so you know, I felt really embarrassed while typing this, especially the dream scene. At first, I had no idea how to write that. Since I'm such a kind guy, I've never asked someone to do that to me (it's unethical in my opinion). Then My roommate, being a jock that he is, I was pretty sure that he already experienced this. Then me, being a curious child that I am, asked him how blow jobs felt like. He was like WTF at me and I was looking at him like it's the most normal thing to ask. He coughed a couple of times then laughed, then he asked me 'Why the hell do you want to know?' and I was like 'I'm just curious.'

Then he started explaining to me, he was seriously embarrassed and I felt kinda sorry for him. He said awkward stuff then I just kept jotting down notes like a good kid that I am. Then I thanked him and started typing away. Then I asked him how does it feel to be turned on and he started explaining, still awkwardly, mind you. It's not that I've never been turned on in my life, I've been turned on when I was a young and innocent kid but I've never liked someone enough so that I'd go crazy about her so i don't know how that feels.

Right after that I asked him how sex feels like and he actually choked (I would've felt sorry for him if he didn't spluttered his dinner all over my bag) then he was once again WTF at me.

Then he sighed then started explaining with much stuttering (poor guy) then right at the middle I cut him off, curious, I asked 'What if the girl got pregnant?' He started laughing then said 'Of course I use condoms. I'm not that stupid.' Then right after he said that I asked him 'If two men are having sex, do you think they need to use condoms too?'

Then his eyes widened (seriously, it was huge) then he shouted 'Holy *censored* *state my name here* you're gay?' I looked at him and I felt like hurling (seriously, WTF?) then I felt like panicking (I mean I just can't tell him 'I'm writing gay porn so I need to know') Then I came up with an alibi (since I'm so smart) and told him that I came across a weird story and I'm just curious.

He looked suspicious then I just snapped at him 'Just because I don't bring a girl in here and have sex with her almost every night doesn't mean I'm gay you know.' Then all of his suspicions vanished to embarrassment (I mean seriously, who has sex on their shared dorms? Since I'm auch a considerate roommate, I just kept allowing him, even if it's noisy) then he just watched tv. Actually, the scene where Fran sees Bel at the rooftop while he's with a girl, I had that idea because a similar thing happened to me. I really needed to pee and they're busy messing with each other on the lower deck. Then I climbed down from my bed and entered the bathroom, peed, and climbed up. I didn't even spare a glance at the two (because it's disgusting on my opinion… stupid jocks) and went to sleep, even if the room stunk like hell.

Anyway, from asking him those questions…

I feel sorry for him…

Maybe I bullied him too much…

I'll go buy him a burger mc do tomorrow….

Or will pizza be better…?

That would suffice, right?

Oh, and another thing…

Would you like me to also post about how Bel relieves himself?