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Why, hello there, kittens! I'm Kanji, esteemed reporter of all things fabulous and ever so delightfully naughty, and I'm here with a most special update for a fandom just beginning its long, hard... journey into adulthood~!

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Part One

[anonymous]

"Don't... don't look at me like that," warned Yosuke as he slowly backed away from Souji-- his dress shoes clicking brightly against the hard floor. Souji's handsome face was calm like always-- though the pigtail wig made it hard to take him seriously-- but the gentle smile tilting his lips was off, making him look dangerous. He fluidly slinked towards his retreating partner, one hand outstretched in what was supposed to be a friendly manner. To Yosuke, whose hand was now on the handle of the classroom door, it was a suspicious and dangerous gesture.

Suddenly, Souji pressed forward-- his chest bumping into Yosuke's as his hand slid up his partner's dry, long thigh-- stopping just beneath the edge of the red, pleated skirt. Yosuke squeezed his eyes shut as Souji lowered his face closer, their noses barely touching. Shaking, Yosuke could feel the heat growing in him as Souji palmed his leg just a few inches below his hip, stroking softly. He needed Souji to stop. Now. Oh god.

"Your skin is dry," stated Souji, with an air of false concern. He was so painfully close, Yosuke could feel his warm breath-- Souji was pressing Yosuke into the door now. Scrapping his fingernails lightly against Yosuke's skin, Souji moved to grab a handful of Yosuke's skirt, rubbing his fingers into the fabric before he stretched it up. "With such a short skirt, I'm sure out classmates will see... ah, what's this?" Yosuke kept his head down, the dark blush staining his face a scintillating shade of red.

"Pfft, Yosuke... after they went through so much work to get you a complete outfit." Before Yosuke could stop him, Souji was undoing Yosuke's tucked boxers and pulling them down his bony hips. "S-Souji! We can't do this at school!" he begged, his heart pounding in his head as his best friend lifted Yosuke's feet out of the underwear.

"Do what? I'm just making sure you'll look your best. Now where did you hide those panties..." He explained as he waved Yosuke's boxers in the air, his smile teasing. That was such a bullshit excuse-- Yosuke knew exactly what Souji was trying to do and they can't-- not here, not now. Yosuke sputtered and reached to grab them back-- but his partner twisted away and threw them into Yosuke's pile of clothes. "Unless, you want to do something," he glowered, his eyes dark with arousal with as he grabbed Yosuke's skirt again, knowing full well that doing so exposed Yosuke's half-hard erection. With a quick jerk, Yosuke shoved him and nervously smoothed the skirt back down. He knew that Souji was standing there, arms crossed smugly as he watched Yosuke's embarassing attempt to hide himself. There was nowhere to run-- he couldn't leave the room in his current state.

He flinched when he heard the click of the doorknob. The girls had already agreed that they would stay away. The extra precaution of locking the door...

Part Two

[anonymous]

Souji wrapped his arms around Yosuke's waist and pressed their foreheads together. "I really like how the skirt looks on you." "... So I've noticed," muttered Yosuke as Souji kissed him on the forehead. "I didn't know you had a fetish like this," he flatly noted as he squeezed his hands inbetween them-- ready to stop this as soon as it gets out of hand. Souji laughed breathlessly as he nipped Yosuke's neck, making his way down to the red bow on his neck. "I thought you liked it when I pay special attention to you... that all you want is for me to notice you."

"I... not like this," he groaned softly, getting lost in the feeling of hands underneath his shirt, gripping him strongly and Souji's tongue on his skin. "You're such a liar, you like this," accused Souji playfully as he bent Yosuke down over a desk and slipped his hand between Yosuke's smooth thighs. Yosuke felt his mouth drop open and shuddered. Okay, that's too much! He was reluctant to place the hands over his mouth as Souji leaned down to kiss him. The silver-haired teen tilted his head curiously and straightened up, disappointed. He heard fabric rustling and looked up to see Souji undoing his skirt.

"Auugh, you hypocrite! You're wearing boxers too." Souji chuckled and pushed his pigtails out of his face. "Yeah, well... my skirt wasn't short enough that they needed to worry about something like that... so they never prepared panties for me in the first place." He folded the dress up and placed it on his neat pile of clothes on the table nearby. "So it's different, for me."

"I think they're a bunch of perverts if they thought that much about it," Yosuke stiffened when he realized that Souji was hard. Souji took off his boxers and folded them too. Oh, shit.

The table shrieked as it scraped against the floor-- Yosuke was pinned down against the table and his lips were locked with Souji's. He grunted and turned his head away, but Souji's hand was tight around his jaw and kept him in place-- licking him harshly. He deepened the kiss, pausing to rub their noses together and stroke Yosuke's cheek. He knew that kissing was one of Yosuke's biggest turn-ons, and it didn't fail him now as the teen's struggling weakened.

"Ahh... S-Souji," he choked as his partner pushed Yosuke's skirt up to his waist and slowly humped him-- his cock grazing against Yosuke's balls. Yosuke sucked his breath in and reached a quivering hand forward to move the skirt down-- he didn't want to see what Souji was doing. That was too much. Souji stopped Yosuke's hand and smiled as he arched forward, rubbing his erection against Yosuke's inner thigh. Oh. God. Yosuke pressed his hands over his eyes and whimpered.

Re: Part Two

[anonymous]

He jolted when Souji smoothed the lotion onto his legs. "What the hell?" "I said your legs were dry," chuckled Souji as he glided his hands up and down the back of Souji's thighs. "Also, I want to try something. Do me a favor, and hold your legs closed." Dazed, Yosuke did as he was told. What the hell? Souji went through that much work to get Yosuke this turned on that even he wanted to be fucked in the skirt, and now Souji wants him to close his legs? Uhh.

Souji smeared the lotion over his cock. "Ready?" "... Sure?" He pushed his erection through Yosuke's thighs, bumping into Yosuke's cock. "It's... not quite as tight as you." Yosuke groaned in embarassment. "Don't say tha--" he was interrupted as Souji quickened his pace, rubbing Yosuke's perineum and squeezing through. It was like frotting, but different. He wasn't sure if he liked it because it felt so weird, but it felt... nice.

Yosuke twisted in agony and felt the blush grow on his face. If anything, it just turned him on more. He chewed on a finger and moaned-- feeling Souji's strong thrusts and the quick and fleeting pleasures of their cocks rubbing together. Shuddering, his hands twitched on his chest as he moved. "S-Souji..." he asked, unclenching his thighs. Souji blinked and smiled, his face flushed.

"I... u-umm..." Yosuke squirmed and found himself staring at Souji's slick erection and his breath hitched as the precum dripped onto his lower stomach. They were already at this point anyways. Yosuke quivered as he spread his legs and thought about how lewd it must look. He felt like he could die from embarassment. "I-I want you to..." he stuttered, feeling like his chest was tightening as Souji's grin widened. "You want me to... what?" Don't be a jerk, dammit! Yosuke shook his head and felt like he wanted to cry. He hated begging for sex, but he was so turned on it hurt.

"F-fuck me... please?" he whined as he fisted his hand into his skirt and pulled it higher. Oh god, he'll never live this down.

Souji licked his lips-- his eyes looking like they were on fire. The excitement was evident as he fumbled the lotion bottle and quickly wiped his fingers across Yosuke's opening. Without waiting, he pushed all the way in-- making Yosuke cry out in surprise. "Not... q-quite so fast..." he panted, "I don't th-think I can... ohhh..." Yosuke moaned as Souji thrusted, burying himself into the tight space. The table rattled as Souji rolled his hips, harshly slamming into Yosuke's needy body.

He stalled, pulling out halfway and not moving. "Wh-what's wrong with you?" Yosuke was upset. "I want to hear you say it again-- I mean, how often do you admit that you want me?" Souji replied devilishly, his hand clamped around the base of Yosuke's erection. "You play hard to get too much."

Re: Part Two

[anonymous]

Frustrated, Yosuke pouted. After all that, Souji was still playing him. The taller teen shifted his hips forward-- grazing Yosuke's prostate. Yosuke shuddered with pleasure as his hand spasmed on the skirt. Fuck, two can play at this game. He was sick of getting humiliated all the time. Planting his foot into Souji's chest, he pushed him back. He scrambled off the desk and dragged Souji down to the floor. Confused but pleased, Souji sat down and was snorted as Yosuke clumsily crouched down and straddled him. It was cute.

"Fuck me, Souji." Yosuke pleaded, his ass hovering over Souji's erection. "I'll say it as many times as you want, as long as you stop teasing me all the time because... please, oh god. I-I want this so bad..." He kissed Souji's chin.

Yosuke mewled loudly, and he was pretty sure if anyone was in the hallway they could hear the loud slap of skin and his desperate, lust-filled cries. He panted openly, as Souji slammed into him-- in and out, unrelenting. His hands were tight around Yosuke's waist, holding him close as they moved together in a frenzy. So. Fucking. Good. Yosuke needed to be upfront more often because it was impossibly hot.

He clutched Yosuke's skirt, feeling the other teen's muscles tighten as he moaned with pleasure as Souji fucked him until he climaxed. "Ahh! S-Souji... Mmmnn!" He came onto the Souji's borrowed clothes, whimpering and sobbing as his nerves felt like they were on fire and clung to Souji so tightly that it hurt. Oh god, the uniform. Souji didn't care though, and seeing Yosuke come-- his eyes squeezed shut and his mouth wide open, the lips shiny and wet-- aroused him even more. Gripping his partner he pushed as deeply as he could into Yosuke-- who clenched his ass and tugged on his stupid pigtail wig. He came, long and hard and threw his head back, groaning.

He was pleased when Yosuke collasped on him and weakly pulled off-- the cum dripping onto the his thighs.

"O-oh my god... I came onto you..." Yosuke blushed and reached forward uselessly. "I'll clean it up-- you go first." "Go... where?"

Someone knocked on the door. Kanji stuttered. "Uhh g-guys, it's time for us to. Uh. Sorry!" They heard the patter of him dashing away, and the familiar sound of Teddie's laughter.

Yosuke teared up.

Re: Part Two

[anonymous]

Th-that was hot, Anon.

brb fapping

Re: Part Two

[anonymous]

OP SAYS MUCH LOVE. That was very hot, oh yes.