A/N: Oh, my ninja! I reeeaaalllyyy need a massage right now. Anyway, third story. Maybe 5 chapters, then it's done? Mabey. It depends on how I want it to be. Oh well!
Randy Cunningham was not in a very good mood right now. He had accepted a dare from Nomi, who claimed that he could even teach a lame-brained boy like Howard the Ninja Air Fist within an hour. Not like... he said that... of course. But nevertheless, Randy accepted the dare; if Nomi won the dare, he got to tell Randy what to do the entire high school years. If Randy won, he would get to tell Nomi to do whatever Randy's little, not-so-pure heart persued. Originally, Randy was going to just make Nomi his servant. Ya know, clean his room, wear an embarrassing outfit to school, etc. Weelll, it didn't turn out that way. When Randy passed out in the Nomicon, Nomi smirked and used a cheat to teach Howard how to do a weak, but still powerful, Ninja Air Fist. So when Randy woke up a few minutes later...
"What?! No, that's not possible. You can't have possibly taught Howard how to do the Ninja Air Fist in 15 minutes!" Okay, so Randy was in complete denial.
Nomi merely smirked again. "Actually, I did, so you lose, so you have to do whatever I say during your high school years!"
Randy groaned, then jabbed a finger at Howard."This is all your fault, Howard!"
"What did I do?" Howard asked, putting on an innocent face.
"You must have cheated, somehow, I know you did!"
Before Nomi could answer, the phone rang, jolting the three teens out of their trances. Randy went and picked up the phone, holding it away from his ear as Howards sister, Heidi, called, demanding to speak to Howard.
"Mom wants you home, now!" she hissed venemously.
"Whatever it is, I didn't do it." stated Howard calmly.
"So you didn't take my piggy bank, take Mom's credit card, destroy something that was someone elses..." Heidi listed on and on about some things Howard did earlier, which Howard hadn't fessed up to.
"I'm coming home! Just shut up!" Howard rolled his eyes.
"See you home, bro." Heidi hung up.
Howard shivered as he placed the phone back in its cradle; Heidi really could be scary when she wanted to. He groaned as he (not really) sneakily took some chocolate bars from the little bowl Randy kept in his room.
"I gotta go. Heidi ratted me out to Mom, so now I'm in trouble."
Randy smirked."That's what you get when you do things that aren't good."
Randy didn't hear Nomi mutter,"Oh, you will be doing something of that sort very shortly."
Howard took his pack and headed downstairs. Nomi pretended to go grab an apple from the kitchen, following Wienerman to the front door. Howard looked behind Nomi, making sure Randy wasn't there before he spoke to Nomi.
"Dude, go easy on him."
"I will make no promises on this."
Howard wrinkled his nose. "You really are a perv on the inside."
"Somewhat." Nomi grinned, closing the door in Howard's face.
Nomi smirked, making sure that the package that he had placed behind the couch was still there, grabbing it and climbing the stairs. It was something Nomi had made a few days ago, already plotting on the dare and his win. It was times like this that his evil side made a small surface. He opened the door to find Randy pouting, still upset at having lost to a, in this case, a stupid, worthless book. Of course, Nomi knew Randy still loved him. He even teased Randy by kissing his neck and disappearing very quickly. The expirence always left Randy flustered and slightly upset, not sure if it was his imagination or real life, or maybe a prank Howard had planned.
"Put this on." Nomi tossed the box to Randy, who caught it without looking. He's getting good, Nomi thought.
"What is it?" Randy growled, examining it.
"Nothing of your concern, yet." Nomi muttered the last part under his breath. "Go put it on."
Randy groaned, going to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. As he pulled out the fabric that was in the box, he sucked in a sharp breath, his brows furrowing before he shook his head wildly.
"Ain't no way in HELL am I wearing this!" Randy shouted at the top of his lungs. He jumped when Nomi's voice came from the outside of the door.
"You have to, you gave me your word before I taught Wienerman that you would do what I told you if you lost. And you lost. Now put it on."
Nomi's voice got slightly creepy at the end of the sentance, and Randy shivered. He made sure something of Nomi was on the door as he smacked it; harshly. A satisfying yelp came from the other side, causing Randy to laugh. He quickly slipped on the articals that Nomi had made, somehow (not very mysteriously) getting Randy's measurments right. It was a dress, which was eight inches above his knees. Black tights were underneath that, ensuing him some modesty. Red boots were on his feet, and he couldn't help but admit that they were very comfortable. Gloves resided on his fingers that went up to mid-upper arm. A bow was tied in the back of the, ahem, 'scarf'. Randy gritted his teeth. He was so going to kill Nomi.
"Well, you look... ruffled." Nomi smirked, his eyes raking over Randy's dressed up form.
"Shut up, you stupid book."
"You have to call me Nomi-senpai from now on."
"I swear, I will kill you first chance I get!" hissed Randy. Nomi raised a brow, and Randy rolled his eyes. "Nomi-senpai."
"Come watch this movie with me." Nomi tried very hard not to laugh at Randy's darkened gaze. This should be fun.
As soon as Randy sat down, he was dragged onto Nomi's lap, causing him to stiffen. He stiffened even further as Nomi rested his head on Randy's shoulder, and was it just him, or was Nomi purposly trying to turn him on? 'Dammit, he isn't trying to. The damn bastard knows he is.' Randy thought. Nomi inwardly smirked as he wrapped one arm around Randy's waist, using his other hand to brush his fingers along Randy's thinly-clad thigh; he felt Randy stiffen impossibly further under him.
"You know, Randy," he purred into the teen's ear,"that I have grown rather fond of you," here Nomi nuzzled the soft spot on Randy's neck, causing him to close his eyes and hold in a moan, "and I would rather that I... how do you say it?...take you rather than sit here and watch people flirt with you."
'Shit, shit, shit!' Randy thought, trying to hold back his moans as Nomi's hands moved further up the short dress. If Nomi's hands went even further up, he would feel how hard Randy was. A deep blush crossed Randy's face as he felt Nomi himself have a hard-on.
"So why don't we have a little fun?" That was it, Randy couldn't take it anymore; he moaned.
The touches and skitterings of Nomi's fingers, the huskiness of his voice, the way he was touching Randy had him moaning before he could stop himself. Nomi smirked as he used the tip of his tongue to trace along the crook of Randy's neck, causing the purple-haired teen to shiver, wheather of anticipation, pleasure, or both, Nomi didn't know. Slowly, as he bit Randy lightly and licked and sucked on his neck, Nomi started to take off the bow that Randy had around his neck. As the cloth fluttered to the ground, next to the coffee table that lay in front of the boys, Nomi moved Randy from his lap, placing him on his back onto the couch, straddling his hips. Now Nomi could see the vibrant red that was on Randy's cheeks and on the tips of his ears.
Nomi leaned down and kissed Randy passionatly as he removed the red boots, tossing them elsewhere. Nomi pulled back, satisfied to see that Randy was out of breath, and if he hadn't been blushing then, he would have been blushing now. Just to make Randy even more flustered, Nomi took one of Randy's hands, using his teeth to pull off the glove. He did the same with the other hand, fully enjoying the wiggling underneath him. The gloves were tossed carlessly onto the coffee table, Nomi's hands skittered down Randy's legs, taking the ends of the tights and giving a sharp tug, causing them to move down before catching onto Nomi himself. Nomi moved, allowing the tights to become drapped over the arm of the couch.
'Is Nomi always a perv like this? Or is it just now?' Randy thought as the buttons on the back of the dress were undone.'Hell, I didn't know he even had the thought of doing this. Is the Sorcerer behind this?'
Nomi kissed Randy again, who somewhat partook of the activity. The dress was pulled over Randy's head, forcing the two apart. Nomi, finally done with undressing Randy, took off his sweater and turtleneck, his shoes kicked off and pants tugged off. Nomi was just in his boxers now, causing Randy to squirm a bit more. Nomi smiled a bit, his hands exploring everywhere he could reach. Randy moaned as Nomi's hands brushed against his nipples, causing Nomi to smirk down at the teen. His toy was such fun, it was going to be hard to stay away, to not play with it.
"You like this?" Nomi asked in his husky voice, his fingers brushing against the two pink buds again.
"Y-Yes, N-Nomi-Senp-pai," Randy got out, his breath coming out heavily, his blue eyes very glazed over.
Nomi smirked evilly as he toyed with the buds, causing them to harden. Randy moaned, his eyes half-mast. He needed Nomi to take him, not wanted, needed. Randy wanted him inside of him, now. His hormones refused to let him say this, however, as Nomi brushed his lips down Randy's chest, and back up again, across his shoulders before returning back to Randy's lips. Randy closed his eyes, pressing back hesiantly, at first, and parting his lips in a small gasp as Nomi nipped at his bottom lip. Instantly, Nomi's tongue was exploring Randy's wet cavern, causing him to moan as his hands slid around Nomi's neck, pulling him flush against the boy below him, Randy's hands burying themselves in Nomi's scarlet hair.
Nomi grinded their hips together, causing Randy to moan louder. Randy let out a small whine as he asked with his body for Nomi to take him, now. Nomi smirked as he realized how impationt his little toy was. He moved Randy's legs so that they were positioned around Nomi, his hand resting comfortably on one of Randy's thighs. He froze, but only for a moment. On one hand, if he didn't make sure that Randy was prepaired when he took him, his toy would be possibly hurt, but would get what he was begging for now. On the other hand, if he did, his little toy would become impationt, and possibly get out of the mood, Nomi's work all for not. Nomi decided to go with the first one, seems as how he could barely contain himself at the moment, and the fact that Randy's hand was getting lower and closer to his erection.
"Prepair yourself." Nomi said, as he alined himself with Randy's entrance.
Randy relaxed, just a bit, his hand going back up to wrap around Nomi's neck. He nodded quickly, looking up at Nomi with lustly eyes. Bending to press their lips together, Nomi thrusted into Randy, going deeper and deeper into Randy until he was fully in him. The purple-haired teen's scream was muffled by Nomi's lips, his hands and arms considerably tightning. Nomi wanted to moan; Randy was so tight and warm, he just felt so good. It took everything in Nomi's power to wait for Randy to adjust, before he nodded again, a little bit sharply.
The pain was ebbing away into a small pleasure, but Randy knew he was going to be very sore in the morning, or evening, or whatever. His brain refused to let him think about those things as he forced himself to relax, trying to soften or dull away the pain. As most of the pain went away, Randy nodded, still a bit sore. Nomi pulled back, leaving the head in Randy as he thrusted in again, moaning as he pulled away from Randy's lips for only a moment. He started out on a steady, slow pace, trying his best to make sure, in this small amount, that he wouldn't put Randy out of commission for long.
His need grew a bit more, however, the longer that he went with the slow pace, and he fastened it just a bit, which took care of the need, for now. Randy moaned loudly as Nomi's member hit the small knot of nerves, the waves of pleasure from before seeming small in compairison to the wave that washed over him then. Nomi began to hit that spot over and over, seeing the positive result that came from before.
Nomi moved his lips back to Randy's neck, licking and sucking, causing hickies to appear. Nomi inwardly smirked at the thought of Randy wearing a turtleneck, trying to hide his marks made by him. Wasn't it Tuesday today? Maybe Nomi could tell Randy that he couldn't cover the marks, heh, he'd think he was being punished for having this pleasure.
Randy's thoughts of killing Nomi reappeared as he marked Randy while he thrusted. He was going to have to cover those while he went to school. Nomi probably thought of that too, which is why he- oh, hell no, Randy was covering them, ordered to not do so or not. He was covering them. The next wave of pleasure cut off his thoughts, instead forcing him to moan loudly. He felt something in the pit of his stomach, coiling like a spring, before it would bounce up by the sheer force of it.
Nomi could tell that Randy was getting close, him being a virgin while being met with this much pleasure. Well, a used-to-be-virgin. Nomi had been heartily glad to find out that it was him that took Randy's virginity, not somebody who might have broken his heart shortly after by dumping him for someone better physically than Randy. Nomi grimaced inwardly at the thought of leaving Randy, who was nice, brave, pure, sweet and caring. Nomi didn't want to leave him, so he was going to find a way where he could stay here, grow with Randy, keep him.
Randy moaned again, snapping Nomi back to reality.
"N-Nomi-Se-sen-p-pai...ngh...I-I'm gonna cum..." Randy's voice cracked near the end, causing Nomi to smirk as he leaned down a bit while he kept one of his hands on Randy's thigh, using his other to cup Randy's cheek.
"Maybe I can help," Nomi said, his free hand moving down to Randy's member and beginning to stroke it.
Randy moaned louder, the coil tightning. A thin sheen of sweat covered the boys now, Randy probably more so than Nomi. Teasing Randy, Nomi rubbed his thumb over the head, his fingers grasping the shaft in a desiringly madning soft grasp, causing Randy to let out a small gasp. The two boys' breaths came out in pants, Nomi more so as he was the one moving more. Now Nomi felt the madning coil, which cause a pleasurable and painful grip in the pit of the two boys' stomachs.
Randy came first, screaming horsly before he fell limp under Nomi. Nomi came after Randy, pulling himself out after he finished cumming. Collapsing next to the weak purple-haired teen, Nomi dragged him on top of the red-head, nuzzling himself into the purple hair. Was it just him, or did Randy's hair smell like strawberries?
"I love you, Randy," Nomi murmered, one of his hands resting on Randy's back while the other curled softly around purple locks of hair.
"Love you too, Nomi..." Randy's voice trailed off, and Nomi found he had fallen asleep.
Chucklig softly so as to not awaken Randy, Nomi pulled a blanket onto them before he allowed himself to fall asleep, too.
A/N: Geeze, 2,852 words. Officially my longest! Oh well, send me in ideas, guys, cause my brain's almost out of them! And review, cause I know you were here reading it.
