CHAPTER ELEVEN
I stopped in front of the towering doors of the Final Dead Room. Even the painted clown face was ominous.
"Hm…" Komaeda looked thoughtfully at it, while I quickly tied to rid him of any silly thoughts that may lead to him going in.
Just the very name of the room sounded like a trap and knowing Monokuma, he was bound to put a twist to it.
Once we were done, we were left just as clueless as before. We waited at the hallway that led to an elevator with a picture of a grape on it.
The others soon joined us, looking just as dejected. Komaeda was the only one at ease. In fact, he was treating this like a game – a mere puzzle to solve with nothing at stake.
"I guess we should see where this goes," Hinata quietly suggested as if afraid that the others were going to accuse him of being a traitor, again.
"Yeah, let's go." I walked in and waited for them to join me. There was only one button. The elevator didn't feel as if it was moving at all, but the door eventually opened into a room that was only a fraction better than the Strawberry House.
Monokuma was already waiting for us here. He showed us a map of grape House and explained the similarity between the two. The only difference was that there was no Final Dead Room and the shapes of the floors were different. Grape House was hexagonal, opposed to the typical rectangular. The third floor here had the Monokuma Archives instead of the indoor park.
We went up and down this floor as well, looking through every room, but it was useless.
There were no exits.
We were in a windowless space with only pre-placed clocks to tell the time.
Nanami let out a yawn, slowly falling asleep on her feet.
"We should split up. The boys and the girls can each claim one of the houses.
Nidai suggested that the boys could stay in the Strawberry House, so that was easily decided.
Next, came the rooms.
The boys fought for them through Rock, Paper, Scissors because there was going to be on person left over for them. Komaeda and Tanaka ended up with the Deluxe Rooms, Nidai with Standard, and Kuzuryu and Souda with the Crummy Rooms, which left Hinata last with nothing.
The girls were much more civilized. Owari wanted a Crummy room, and I didn't mind between Deluxe and Standard, so Chiaki and Sonia took the Deluxe Rooms.
"Since we have an extra room, why don't you stay at the Grape House with us?" Sonia suggesting, causing Souda to protest.
"B-B-But he could be the tr…" Souda trailed off, catching himself before he could finish when he saw the hurt look on Hinata's face. Before the speculations, they had actually been rather close.
"I insist!" Sonia pushed.
Hinata looked conflicted. He thought they all hated him now, but that wasn't true. Even though there were some people more cautious than others, he still had a fair amount of allies on his side.
"Rin-chan will be staying with me, so there will be another extra room there," Komaeda declared, pulling me to his side.
"Wh-What?!" Souda shouted. "A boy and a girl shouldn't – "
"It's not as if I haven't seen all of Rin-chan already." He pecked me on the cheek, causing my face to turn bright red.
"D-Don't say things like that," I protested, giving his face a soft pat.
"I-I'll take the Crummy Room," Hinata decided, looking uncomfortable.
Komaeda practically pushed me into the elevator and dragged me up the stairs. As soon as the door was locked, he was on top of me with my back flat on the soft, luxurious mattress. I didn't even get a chance to have a more thorough look around!
"A-Ah!" I cried, squirming beneath him.
His eyes darkened as he looked down at me. "Forgive me, Rin-chan, for taking such liberties. I'm truly the worst of the worst, but I can't control myself anymore."
He licked a line up my neck, ending behind my right ear. "Please, allow me to make you feel good. Let me fill you with the brightest of hope."
His words were barely registering in my head. I was about to spontaneously combust with how hot I was feeling. Was I sick again or was this all because of Komaeda?
How could he make me feel this way?
"P-Please…" I softly panted. I didn't even know what I was asking for, so he decided for me.
His gently hands slid away my skirt, socks, and loafers. He pried open my blouse just enough to pop out my breasts.
He arranged me in front of him like a priceless piece of art.
"Ha… So beautiful…" The adoring, perverted look on his face made me slick between the legs. He was looking at me with contagious lust. "Rin-chan… Rin-chan…"
"N-Nagi… Nagito-kun…" I moaned when he buried his face between my breasts. His hot breath brushed the right nipple, causing it to harden. They were so sensitive that it almost hurt.
It felt so normal to be intimate with him. Was it because of what I had done when I had the Despair Disease? Could it be something more?
Even though I couldn't remember everything, I still recalled snippets and every moment was filled with need and pleasure. He made me feel so good that I couldn't stop myself from taking more and Komaeda being Komaeda, he gave and gave. It didn't matter if I woke him up, he was always ready.
I ran my hand through his fluffy hair, relishing at how soft it felt.
"Rin-chan, may I?" He nudged at my panties, brushing against the bundle of nerves just above my folds.
I cried out, arching my back. "Y-Yes… Please, Nagito, you're driving me crazy!"
He laughed, pulling the fabric off and unzipped himself. After shedding his clothes, he rubbed his engorged member along my slit, until it was thoroughly lubricated. "Allow me the pleasure of making you mine properly this time."
I wrapped my arms around him and with my face buried at the crook of his neck, I nodded. In a way, this was going to be my first time. I refused to accept that I had lost it while completely out of my mind and under the Despair Disease.
He slid in, slowly sinking his cock inch by inch, until he could go no further. He nudged the very end, testing whether it'll give. It felt as if he was trying to stretch me wider than I could go.
I wiggled a few times, trying to adjust, and when it stopped hurting too bad, I mumbled for him to move.
He started a slow, romantic rhythm that made me feel every inch of him moving in and out of me. His every bulging vein scratched along my pulsing walls. "Rin-chan feels so good," he groaned, capturing my lips with his. "I never want this to stop. Want to be with Rin-chan forever – stay in Rin-chan forever~!"
I clenched my eyes shut, gasping for him. "H-Hard, Nagito-kun!"
He lifted my hips and thrust in quicker and faster, slamming deep within me, until it hurt, but the pain was fleeting and only heighted the pleasure.
How had I ever lived life without knowing this feeling?
How perverted…
This was…
This was…
I let out a scream as he brought me over the edge. I could feel him frantically pump into my before groaning loudly. He stilled, sheathed as far as he could be without breaking my body. His cock twitched as I felt his seed spurt inside me.
The feeling of absolute completeness…
Nagito-kun…
"Rin-chan so beautiful…" he whispered, stroking my hair. His naked body was still on top of mine, while he continued to mumble to himself.
I moved, gently nudging him to the side with my hips, but he refused to separate. He managed to switch out position without sliding out. His half erect member was enough o remain inside me.
"Mm…" I hummed, cuddling up against his chest. "'Love you, Nagi…"
…
So pretty…
So pretty…
He giggled happily to himself, holding her as tightly as he could without waking her up.
He still couldn't believe that his hope would let him touch her like this. For something worse than trash to touch someone so precious…
His cock twitched inside her. Rin-chan always made him feel so good.
Now, if Hinata-kun was also here… What an interesting trio they would make. He knew Rin-chan liked the brunet.
He also liked him.
He had hope that oozed out of his every word. It was inspiring. All the class trials were successful only because of how Hinata-kun conducted himself. He loved hearing Hinata-kun talk. That was why he always egged him on. Hinata-kun was so fun to play with. Nothing ever damped that hope.
But he knew he was tempting fate. This luck would run out soon and Rin-chan was going to get hurt again. He didn't want to lose her like he did his parents and his dog. They had all once more precious to hi too, but now, they were all gone…
Taken away from him because of his terrible luck.
"Let me be selfish for a little longer," he whispered, burying his face in her hair. Just a little longer because I can't stop loving you. My poor, blackened heart craves your attention. Don't take Rin-chan away from me. Please, don't take her away…"
His eyes slowly drifted shut with her scent surrounding him. Her face appeared in his dreams and when he woke up, she was still quietly slumbering on his chest. He waited as long as he could for her to wake up, but he was growing harder and harder inside her. He wouldn't be able to control himself for much longer.
It started with gentle rocking, but when his condition only grew worse, he quickened his pace, sliding dazedly in and out of her... Drool trailed down the side of his face. His breathing was so laboured that he nearly missed her quietly moans. "Ah! G-Good morning, Rin-chan! I-I-I'm s-sorry for… ha… waking you u-up!"
She didn't reply with anything coherent, merely meeting his thrusts. Her eyes were closed and her face was half hidden by his chest.
"R-Rin-chan… Rin-chan!" he groaned, feeling himself close. "Love Rin-chan s-so much…"
She propped herself up before straddling him. Her flaming locks were a sexy mess and she looked at him with her beautiful grey eyes filled with desire – desire for scum not fitting for the sewers.
Ah…
A squeak and a scream left her lips when she came. She tossed her head back, displaying her pale neck – so vulnerable, so trusting…
He raised himself up on to his elbows and managed to capture a bit of flesh between his teeth. He bit down as he, too, found release.
Her arms wrapped around him, holding him close. He marked her as his, lapping at the red mark he made on her neck.
When he slowly parted from her, he watched intently as she slowly slid him out and couldn't help but push her back on the mattress. He stared at the point between her legs where their juices were mixed together.
His milky white seed was leaking out of her.
So beautiful…
Rin-chan was all his…
…
Komaeda stared at me as if I was an intriguing movie. His eyes were mostly fixated on where his cum was dripping out of me. It was so perverted that I couldn't stop leaking. I never thought I could be so… needy, but he made me this way. He made me feel so good.
My Nagito-kun.
"We should head to Monokuma Tai Chi soon," I mumbled, hating that I had to get out of bed, but it couldn't be helped. There was no doubt going to be some terrible consequence for not going.
He nodded, gathering my clothes first to give to me before doing the same for himself. His hands somehow managed to grab a hold of several of my body parts as we left, meeting the rest coming out of their respective rooms.
"Ugh… You two actually d-did it, didn't you?" Souda accused, staring at the arm around my waist.
"Oh, did you hear that?" Komaeda laughed, rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment, knowing full well that our deluxe rooms were soundproof.
"Actually?!" Souda gaped at us as I hid my face.
Kuzuryu's face was also red. "Shut up!" He had his arms crossed and turned away from us. "And we didn't hear anything!"
Komaeda laugh, again. "Of course. The deluxe rooms are very well insulated. We couldn't hear anything outside, so I assumed no one would be able to hear us, either."
I whacked his chest with the back of my hand. "Then why did you just tell everyone what we did?" I hissed.
He grinned cheekily back at me. "I want everyone to know you're mine, Rin-chan." His smile disappeared and I could see the sadness peek through. "But I must've crossed the line, this time. I got too comfortable… To selfish… no one would ever want to be publically associated with me."
His arm dropped to his side.
I huffed. "That's not it! I don't mind everyone knowing we're together! I just… You know I'm kind of shy about… about…" I mumbled the last word under my breath.
"I'm glad. I'm really glad Rin-chan isn't ashamed of me," he whispered, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "I can't imagine living without you anymore."
I felt the same way and was happy to hear him admit it. It didn't matter that we had only known each other briefly. What we had was much deeper than that and something in me knew he was the one. My heart yearned for Komaeda Nagito.
"Good morning, everyone!" Monokuma greeted us when we arrived. "Since the last lazy bones have arrived, we can finally begin!"
Monokuma had us all follow him in his Tai Chi movements. It was strange since he was a teddy bear with nubbly arms.
The activity took exactly an hour and after that, it was free time.
I took Komaeda up to the indoor park and sat on the swing. I grinned, looking at him from over my shoulders as I excitedly kicked my legs. "Push me?"
He happily complied.
I laughed, loving the feel of the breeze in my hair. Higher and higher I went until the top bar was in sight. It really started to felt as if I was flying.
When Hinata walked in, I animatedly waved my hand at him, shaking the swing haphazardly as I did so.
"Whoa!" Komaeda stared worriedly at me as I nearly fell off the creaking swing set. "Be careful, Rin-chan!"
I wasn't listening and somehow managed to get my feet on to the seat. My balance was off and with each pendulum, it felt as if I was about to fall. "Catch me, Hinata-kun!" I shouted right before leaping into the air.
The brunet let out a fearful shout, but he managed to run forward fast enough to be my human cushion. Our bodies tumbled to the ground.
"Rin-chan, don't do that! My heart can't take it!" Komaeda sighed, rubbing his chest as he knelt by our bodies.
I grinned at him, cheeks flushed from adrenaline. "We're okay!"
"Speak for yourself…" Hinata groaned, rubbing the back of his head.
Komaeda wrapped his arms around me, holding me close. "You're killing me, Rin-chan."
Hinata made a strange sound as we kissed on top of him. From where I was still straddling his waist, I could feel his bulge poke at me.
"Ah… Nagi…" I moaned, breaking away and leaving a string of saliva connecting us.
He leaned forward for another kiss. His neediness was arousing. I wanted more and my body instinctively began to rock.
Hinata gasped, digging his fingers into my hips. "R-Rin…"
I looked at him with half-hooded eyes, never breaking contact with Komaeda. He was staring back at me with flushed cheeks.
"Rin-chan is naughty," Komaeda chuckled, also casting his eyes on the brunet.
"S-Stop!" Hinata shouted. 'What are you guys playing at?" The hurt was clearly on his face as he sat up and scooted back, away from us.
Komaeda tilted his head. "Don't you like us, Hinata-kun?"
"I… I…" he stuttered before looking away. "Does it matter?"
I giggled. "It does, but take your time, Hinata-kun. We clearly have a lot of time here at the Fun House."
He said nothing, but his eyes constantly flitted back to where Komaeda was holding me.
Suddenly, there was a loud growl from his stomach that broke the tension and his face grew even darker. "S-Sorry!"
I burst out laughing. "It's okay. I'm really hungry, too."
Komaeda nodded again me.
We were all hungry and this was only the beginning. Beneath the fun and games, we were on the edge of despair because we knew that unless one of us committed murder, were going to be stuck here until we all perished.