A/N: You guys aren't going to get Author's Notes for a while… It's two in the morning and I'm trying to do as much of this as I can so that you guys can get almost a third of the way through!

The Nervous Game

Kisu hates losing. But maybe she didn't want to win right now.

Debitto held a hand on her thigh, close to a place that felt empty and ached. Jasdero's hands lay over her arms, close to her pulsing chest. Kisu couldn't figure what idiot would make up such a stupid game!

"You nervous yet, hiii~?" Jasdero cooed with a cute smirk. Kisu only shook her head.

Jasdero moved his hand into the collar of Kisu's shirt, forcing her to shriek.

"A cry of defeat?" Debitto asked with a smirk. Kisu glared.

"Fuck off."

During the allotted time they had been playing, they had attracted a bizarre crowd. Road sat in Tyki's lap, both betting on who would win. Lulubell stood in the background, observing the game as if it was a research project. Skin sat in front of her, chewing on a lollipop stick, laughing at Kisu every time she shrieked.

Finally, Debitto went too far.

In a single, fluid motion, Debitto shoved his hand into Kisu's shorts, his hand coming in contact with cool skin. She arched her back and shrieked, trying to cover up the moan. Kisu pulled her knee up and kicked out her foot, kicking Debitto in his most important place.

This caused Debitto to collapse on Kisu's lower half. When Kisu arched her back, Jasdero's hand went down her shirt and grasped her breasts. She shrieked even louder, and tried her hardest to slap Jasdero. This only caused him to fall on her too.

The bizarre sandwich held hushed curses as they tried to figure out the awkward position they shared. Then Jasdero smiled.

"You lose, hii~!"

"I DEMAND A REMATCH!"