A single ray of light pierced the night as Rantaro Amami navigated his way toward the library, flash-light in hand. Once inside, he scanned through one of the bookcases. He was desperate to find what he was looking for without being caught. He had spotted it during an earlier visit, so he knew where to look. Back then he had simply laughed it off, but now he couldn't stop thinking about it. It could be just what he needed to figure out his current dilemma. This dilemma was something had him up all night with confusing thoughts he didn't know how to deal with.
His eyes locked on to the object of his search. The unknown ultimate quickly grabbed it, cursing himself for not bringing something to carry it in. If anyone saw him with this, he would be screwed! Rantaro decided to risk it, unable to wait any longer. As he ran, he internally thought through his situation. If his suspicions were correct, how would he deal with it? What would he do? Finally, Rantaro made it back to his room. The adventurer let out a sigh of relief. He was sure he hadn't been seen.
He held his prize in his hands and looked it over. It was a book. The book seemed fairly innocent at first glance; the title was atrocious and easily forgettable, the cover had a picture of it's two protagonists and there was a cliche summary on the back. Careful examination of all of this confirmed Rantaro's suspicions on what kind of novel it was.
Rantaro Amami had -in the dead of the night- smuggled a boys love novel from the library and taken it back to his room. He thought back to what had led to this moment.
He had always thought that he was asexual. Thoughts and images of either sex had never made him feel even remotely interested. Rantaro had never even wanted to try a relationship. The green-haired boy had long since accepted this. He had much more important things to do then think about what other people look like naked and had been quite content with that fact.
The Ultimate ?'s opinion on the subject was now under fire, and it had all started with his imprisonment at the hands of Monokuma. So far, everyone had worked well together and no-one had died yet, but that could change at any time. But in spite of the situation -or perhaps because of it- many powerful bonds had formed between them. Rantaro had made quite a few friends here, but his closest friend here was unquestionably Shuichi Saihara.
Shuichi had seen through his fake smiles and managed to ease the worries in his heart. Under the Ultimate Detective's gentle concerns, Rantaro had finally managed to show a real smile. How long had it been since the last time he had been able to do that? Before he knew it, their friendship had become an essential part of Rantaro's life. These feelings of admiration and care became stronger and stronger until Shuichi had somehow become something truly precious to him.
Lately, the adventurer had caught himself staring at the other boy. His thoughts often drifted to Shuichi for no apparent reason and accidental touches made him flustered. He hadn't thought anything of it until one fateful night. With blurry images of limbs and flesh burning brightly in his dreams, Rantaro awoke to a rather... sticky situation.
He had never experienced anything like that before in his life. It was the first time he had ever experienced any kind of attraction towards someone. The green-haired boy was sure by now that he was falling in love with Shuichi. He wanted to kiss and cuddle the other boy so much. He wanted to protect that adorable smile and never let him go. The Ultimate detective had become every bit as precious to him as his beloved family. Rantaro felt like a fool for not noticing these feelings earlier.
Now he just needed to figure out if he was growing physically attracted to him as well. That was where the trashy boys love novel came in.
"What the hell am I about to do?" Mentally apologizing to the object of his affection, Rantaro Amami opened the book in question. After quickly giving up on the story, he skipped right ahead to the sex scene.
"Huh. This is kinda boring." The passages before him gave him nothing but a headache. He still had little interest in reading about two Marty-Sues getting it on. Just as Rantaro was about to end this awkward test, a thought occurred to him.
'What if it were Shuichi?'
Suddenly, the contents of the book became a lot more interesting. He could easily picture the smaller boy lying there, wearing nothing but a blush. He could just hear him begging to be touched. Rantaro imagined himself bringing Shuichi to the edge, of pushing himself inside his friend and sending them both to completion.
He quickly closed the book, flustered by the sudden feelings he felt within him. The Ultimate ?'s face was bright red and he found himself with a certain problem in his pants. Well... how was he going to deal with this?
The next night, as shortly after the 10pm announcement played, he heard the doorbell ring. Who would come to see him this late at night?
Opening the door revealed the very person he wanted to see most, Shuichi Saihara.
"Hey, hope I'm not bothering you..."
"Not at all! What is it? Did something happen?" Concern flooded through the adventurer's being.
"Kokichi decided to cover my bed in ice cream. Kirumi's still sick, so I was looking for some spare sheets. I wondering if you know where I can find some." Yeah, he could totally picture Kokichi doing such a stupid prank. He would be pretty amused, had the little leader targeted someone else.
"Stay in my room for the night!" Rantaro had offered before he had a chance to think it through.
"Huh? Are you sure?" Shuichi looked so surprised. It made the taller boy want to hug him and plant kisses all over his face.
"Of course. Mi Casa, Su Casa. My bed, your bed." He could never refuse the other boy, especially if it meant spending more time with him.
"Thank you so much! I promise I'll pay you back!" The detective was giving him that beautiful smile that seemed to light up the world around him.
"Don't worry about it! If anything, I'm the one that owes you!" That was true. Aside from making Rantaro feel better about everything, he had offered to help the green-haired boy find his sisters. On top of all that, Shuichi was even kind enough to give him several well thought out presents. Rantaro didn't believe that he would ever be able to repay the other boy for everything he had done.
As Shuichi walked inside and sat down on his bed, the adventurer's heart began to beat out of his chest.
'I don't think I'm going to get much sleep tonight.'
As it turns out, Rantaro was right. As he lay on one side of the bed with his back to the detective, Shuichi was situated on the other side with his own back to the taller boy. Rantaro had never seen the other boy without his black jacket, but Shuichi had decided to sleep wearing just his white button-up and boxers. The taller boy decided to sleep as he usually did, wearing nothing but his underwear.
'This feels so awkward!' Rantaro could feel the detective' warmth radiating right next to him. He could smell the other boy's scent. His instincts screamed at him to wrap an arm around his crush. The taller boy decided that if he was going to be awake all night, he might as well put that time to use and admire his beautiful friend. That wasn't creepy, right?
As Rantaro rolled over to face Shuichi, the boy in question also decided to do the same. Surprised, the two stared at each other for a full minute. Finally the green-haired boy gave a slight chuckle.
"You can't sleep either?"
"No. I'm not keeping you up am I?"
"Not at all! It's just one of those nights!" Rantaro was well aware of how transparent that lie was.
"Mmm... Hey thanks..."
"For what?"
"For looking out for everyone."
"Huh? I haven't done anything special."
"Of course you have." Shuichi stated this fact as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Rantaro was bewildered. "You help keep the peace, look after our more... eccentric friends and can keep your cool even when Monokuma is threatening us. I'm not exaggerating when I say that you are a big part of why we've been able to hold out for so long."
Rantaro felt so touched. He had just been trying to help out... Did his actions really have that big of an effect? The Ultimate ? didn't believe that he could be capable of something like that. But knowing that Shuichi felt that strongly about him made the taller boy feel truly happy.
"I... never thought about it like that..."
"You really should give yourself more credit. I trust you, so you should do the same."
Rantaro could barely believe what he was hearing. How could the detective trust him so much when he didn't know what the green-haired boy's talent was? Perhaps he should try believing in himself a bit more... After all, the boy he loved clearly held him in high regard.
If he was going to believe in himself, maybe it was time to take a chance.
"Hey Shuichi..." He placed a hand on the other boy's shoulder. "You have no idea how much that means to me. Of how much you mean to me."
"..." Shuichi started to blush. He inched closer to the taller boy. "I just stated the facts."
"I haven't felt this content in a long time. That's thanks to you, y'know." Rantaro also moved closer to the smaller boy. Their faces were so close now, they could feel the warmth of the other's breath. "There's... something I want to tell you."
"W-what is it...?" The detective's gaze seemed to flick down for just a second, towards a certain pair of lips.
"I...I..." He had never been at such a huge loss for words before. As he tried to organize his thoughts, he failed to realize that his body had decided to act on it's own. The two boys drew even closer to one another...
...and they finally closed the gap.
'So soft...' By the time Rantaro understood what was going on, the two of them were already sharing a soft kiss. It wasn't anything fancy, just the gentle pressing of lips, but it was enough. They soon parted, staring at each other with clear affection in their eyes.
"That was... so nice." Shuichi was the first to speak up, expression content.
"Yeah..." All felt right with the world. The adventurer couldn't imagine anything better then this. "Hey Shuichi, I like you a lot. Would you be my boyfriend?" He finally said the words he had been agonizing over and it felt great.
"Yes, of course! I really like you too!" NOW it felt perfect. The Ultimate detective was his first love and the source of many other 'firsts' for Rantaro. He looked forward to sharing many other new experiences with his new boyfriend.
This perfect moment was broken when the shorter boy moved slightly, brushing against something hard. Shuichi quickly noticed the situation -to the taller boy's mortification- and started turning red.
'When did that even happen!? Uuuugghhh! Why did this have to happen NOW!? Shuichi's going to think-'
"Do you want any help with that?"
What?
Just... what? Was this really happening!?
"I-I'm sorry! You don't have to-"
"It's fine. I want to. Honestly, I've been trying to fight off the exact same thing ever since you stripped down for bed." Rantaro never would have guessed.
"If you're okay with it, then..." If Shuichi wanted to do it then far be it for Rantaro to refuse him.
The detective quickly pulled the covers away and lowered his boyfriend's underwear, just enough to reveal his erection. After a quick glance up to his favorite pair of eyes in the world, Shuichi gave the length a tentative lick.
The reaction was immediate. Rantaro gave a small groan, encouraging the dark-haired boy's efforts. He took the tip in his mouth and carefully started sucking on it.
"Ahh... Ahh...S-Shuichi, you feel... so- Ah!" The smaller boy had begun slowly bobbing his head, taking more and more of the length into his mouth each time. Small groans came from Shuichi's throat as he worked, the whole situation had him completely turned on and touching himself. Suddenly, Rantaro had an idea, he wasn't going to let his boyfriend have all the fun!
"H-hang on a minute!"
"Hm? Is something wrong?" Shuichi pulled away from his (highly enjoyable) task and frowned. Had he done something wrong?
"I want to try something." It was actually an idea from that trashy smut book. The thought of doing it with the amazing boy in front of him was much too tempting. "Lie down for a second."
"Alright." Shuichi was smiling, excited to see what the green-haired boy wanted to try. Rantaro crawled on top of the other boy, crotch to the detective's face, and revealed the smaller boy's own hardness. The adventurer took it into his mouth, as Shuichi resumed sucking on the taller boy. The two of them were moaning around each other's cocks, slowly driving the other insane.
Several minutes later, Shuichi pulled away.
"If you keep doing this, I'll-" Rantaro pulled away, licking his lips.
"Come? Do you want to come in my mouth? Or do you want me to do something else to you?" He almost couldn't believe what was coming out of his mouth! Everything about his new boyfriend made him feel different. Rantaro was now sure that if it were anyone else, he wouldn't be interested. But with the detective, he found himself wanting to do anything and everything with him, including mind-blowing sex. The only person who could bring out this side of Rantaro Amami was the boy he had grown to love.
Rantaro quickly decided that he was definitely Shuichi-sexual.
"I-ah!" The source of the adventurer's passions barely had time to respond, as Rantaro turned around and slipped his hands up his shirt to play with his nipples. "I w-want you to-ah,t-take me."
"Oh? How do you want it?" The green-haired boy was enjoying this way too much. Shuichi's reactions were just the cutest!
"Can I ride you?" Was Shuichi a covert pervert? Rantaro suspected he was.
"But of course!" And with that, he quickly making a trip to his room's bathroom and returned with some lotion. Shuichi positioned himself on his hands and knees to make the preparation easier, as Rantaro coated his fingers. The first finger went in without much trouble.
"Is this okay? Not too uncomfortable?"
"It's fine. You can add another one if you want." The second finger met with more resistance. As they went in and out, Shuichi made several small sounds that indicated neither pleasure or pain. Rantaro was determined to change that for the better. Remembering the contents of the Marty-sue travesty/boys love novel, he carefully started adjusting the angle of his fingers.
Before long, his efforts bore delicious fruit.
"AAAAAHH! Rantaro!" Shuichi's arms failed to keep him upright as he collapsed. The adventurer happily continued abusing the newfound sweet-spot. A third finger soon got added into the mix, leaving the detective a barely coherent, moaning mess.
"Please! H-hurry up and d-do it already!"
"Are you sure? You're still pretty tight." The last thing Rantaro wanted was to hurt the other boy.
"Yes! I-I'm losing my mind here! I n-need you!" That went straight to the green-haired boy's cock.
"Okay, just give me a minute." Rantaro applied plenty of lotion to his length and sat with his back against the headboard. Shuichi climbed onto his lap and started carefully lowering himself, slowly allowing himself to be impaled. Tears started to appear in the dark-haired boy's eyes as he was filled up.
"Shuichi! Don't force yourself!" The shorter boy rested their foreheads against one another, relishing the closeness in spite of the pain.
"I'll b-be f-fine, just... give me a s-second."
The following few moments felt torturous for the green-haired boy as he fought against his instincts. After what seemed to be an eternity, Shuichi placed his hands on his boyfriend's shoulders as he slowly moved up and down. Rantaro placed his own hands on the dark-haired boy's waist to help steady him. Before long, they developed a tantalizing rhythm that was slowly going faster and faster. Grunts and sighs of sweet pleasure filled the air.
"I'm really glad that I get to do this with you. You mean so much to me." As Shuichi spoke those words, he rested their foreheads together. Both boys smiled at each other. Even during such a carnal act, their love and affection clearly showed. Perhaps this was the difference between regular sex and making love.
"I've travelled all over the world and met a lot of people, you're the only one who has ever made me feel this way. I love you so much. Thank you for being in my life." As these (immensely sappy) words were spoken, Rantaro wrapped his arms around his beloved. This caused a slight change in the angle of his thrusts, allowing him to finally hit the smaller boy's prostate.
Shuichi's back arched in pleasure as that all-important spot was abused. His cries were becoming louder and louder. His attempts at saying something coherent became impossible, but Rantaro understood him anyway. He redoubled his efforts at pleasing his boyfriend.
Not long after, his efforts finally produced the best result possible. Shuichi screamed out the adventurer's name as he came. To Rantaro, it was the most wondrous sight in the world. A bit of seed spattered near his mouth, which he quickly licked off. A few more thrusts later and it was Rantaro's turn to come, calling his partner's name in ecstasy.
The two lay in bed, holding one another. They were too content in the wake of their act to speak (or clean up). It didn't take long for Shuichi to fall asleep, a wonderful smile on his face.
As Rantaro joined him in blissful slumber, he realised two things:
These feelings were something he would only ever feel towards Shuichi Saihara and him alone.
Somebody probably heard them making incredibly loud love. There would probably be questions, teasing, congratulations, complaints or awkwardness. Perhaps even a combination of these things.
Oh well. They could deal with it (and the clean up) in the morning. So long as they were together, all was right with the world.
