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Kokichi hadn't even been invited to the party that night. It'd been his close friend Miu who had been invited, and who had invited him, alongside their group of friends, Kiibo, Angie and Himiko. Well, Himiko wasn't exactly a friend, she was just in their group because she always followed Angie along, who may or may not have a crush on Miu. Himiko used to tag alongside a girl named Tenko, but when Tenko got a girlfriend, Himiko got angry because she'd assumed Tenko had a crush on her and felt lead on, which sparked an argument between the two, causing Tenko's friends to side with her, and Angie, Miu and Kiibo to side with Himiko.
Their little argument was how Kokichi met Kaito, during their first year of college.
Tenko and her posse had been walking, and Kokichi and the rest of them were walking by them, when Tenko avoided Himiko's gaze with a hint of sadness in her eyes, Himiko had stopped, whirled around, and began yelling at her for not even having the respect to make eye contact. The blonde girl, who Kokichi knew as Kaede Akamatsu, who was also Tenko's girlfriend, stepped up and told Himiko to back off, while Kokichi's mutual friend Rantaro Amami, and his boyfriend Shuichi Saihara, tried to diffuse the situation. But Himiko had kept shouting, which caused him to step up and yell.
He, the dumbass with spiky purple hair and lilac eyes. The dumbass with a goatee- with only one arm in his jacket. The dumbass who, despite wearing long sleeves, you could tell had some serious muscle.
At the time, Kokichi had no intention of joining in on their fight- until the dumbass muscle head insulted the group as a whole.
And of course, Kokichi couldn't really let that slide.
That's what had sparked hatred among them. Of course, he was still friends with Rantaro, and he was on decent terms with Shuichi and Kaede, but Tenko, Maki, and Kaito despised his existence.
When Miu had told him about the party, he'd initially been disinterested, but he perked up when she made the promise of alcohol. He had recently turned twenty, and had only gotten drunk one time prior to the party this year. And with the stress of college, he was more than ready to get drunk for a night. He used to get drunk all the time before college, but college life simply kept him too busy.
Miu ended up carpooling their entire group. She herself wore a low cut hot pink minidress that showed off her figure, her hair pulled back, while Kiibo wore a basic dark teal shirt and jeans. Angie wore a orange sundress with a white blouse over it, Himiko wore a dark red dress that fell to her knees, and Kokichi himself wore a very tight light purple shirt, and white skinny jeans, his checkered scarf left back at his apartment.
"Alright you lightweights! Let's fuckin party!" Miu hollered. Angie simply smiled at her. "I will accompany you, Miu, if you get drunk I'll be there for you." She obviously had no intention of letting loose, deciding to be the straight man and be their driver, despite Kiibo insisting he'd take the role.
"I will be there for you too, Miu!" Kiibo promised, wide eyed. He was too innocent for college parties, Kokichi mused to himself.
"Nyehh...Angie will you keep an eye on me too? I wanna get really drunk tonight," Himiko said.
Angie patted her head with her usual smile. "Of course, Atua watches over anyone who needs it."
Kokichi snorted and opened the passenger seat. "Well, I'm gonna get lucky tonight, so don't wait up on me."
"As if a shota bitch like you could get lucky," Miu smirked as she got out as well. The music was easily heard from outside, and Kokichi already knew the party was going to be intense.
"I have a better chance of getting laid than you do, you ugly pig," Kokichi retorted, causing the blonde to cry out and moan.
Once the five of them were in, they were almost instantly separated. Kokichi wasn't sure if that was good or not, honestly. He maneuvered his way around the crowd of horny college students grinding, and made his way to the table. He spotted the drinks easily and made his way over. He took a casual beer, deciding to start off light. He figured the hard way last time if he went straight for shots, he'd throw it up instantly.
For the first half hour, he stayed by the table, watching people come and go, watching people get drunk, and some made out sloppily in a corner.
He headed to the kitchen. His eyes brightened when he saw Rantaro there, talking with Shuichi and Kaede.
"Well I'll be damned! An avocado is in the kitchen!" Kokichi said, a tad bit louder than he meant to. Maybe it was just the alcohol kicking in. Rantaro looked up and offered him a smile. "Oh, hey Kokichi."
"Hi Kokichi," Kaede smiled a little, though she looked a little uncomfortable. Shuichi just nodded awkwardly at him. Did he mention he was sure he was on decent terms with them? He meant they were too nice to start drama. He was sure Rantaro was the only one who didn't really think negatively of him. Or at least, not as much as the others.
"Soooo? What are my merry friends up to?" Kokichi asked cheerfully.
"We're just talking. It's surprisingly less crowded in the kitchen, after all," Rantaro replied.
"Hmm that's true. What about your other friends? Tenko? Maki? Kaito?"
"Ah, well, Tenko is actually out of town visiting her brother, and Maki hates parties. But Kaito should be around here somewhere," Kaede responded.
Kokichi hummed and nodded to the counter behind Rantaro. "Hey, toss me a shot glass, will ya?"
Rantaro moved out of the way and handed him a shot glass, and passed him the vodka. "You letting loose tonight?" he questioned as Kokichi opened the vodka and poured it into his glass. Kokichi nodded and lifted the glass, taking a quick swing of it. The vodka, just like last time, burnt his throat and nearly made him gag from the disgusting taste.
"Yeah, I'm gonna...get lucky tonight," Kokichi licked his lips and poured himself another shot.
And another.
And another.
And another.
By his fifth shot, everything was spinning, and his legs felt like lead. He tried picking up the vodka bottle, but it slid from his hands and back on to the counter. He giggled, not understanding why he found it so funny. "It's heavy!" he giggled.
"Maybe it's time to stop," Rantaro suggested, moving to pick the bottle up.
"Nooo, I feel fine!" Kokichi slurred, pressing his lips together before a giggle slid past his lips.
"Hey, uh, maybe you should go find your friends?" Shuichi said quietly. Kokichi's face lit up. "Heyyy great idea, Shumai!" he cheered, and went off in search of...whoever he ran into first, really. He vaguely heard Shuichi mutter "Shumai?"
Kokichi stumbled aimlessly around the party. Everything felt more vivid, and every guy in the room was more tantalizing.
Until he bumped into someone. They seemed familiar. But he couldn't figure out why. But they were hot. And he was frankly getting horny. So, he let out a giggle and leaned over. "Hey cutie!" he crowed.
"You're the cute one," the other replied, their voice just as slurry as his.
"No, you!"
"I'm manly," the other hiccuped, swaying unsteadily on his feet. He used the wall behind Kokichi to steady himself, "and you're tiny, so you're the cute one."
Kokichi moved to grab the stranger's muscular arm. They were wearing a tightly fitted white shirt that was clearly meant to show off his body, and to the drunken Kokichi, that was hot. "You're hot."
"I know," the stranger cackled.
"I wanna...I wanna kiss you," Kokichi leaned his way on the stranger, who nearly fell. But, without any hesitation, rough lips were on his, his body pinned to the wall behind him. Kokichi let out a satisfied moan and wrapped his arms around the stranger's broad shoulders, feeling and smelling the alcohol on the stranger's tongue as he licked his lips. He sloppily opened his mouth, allowing access.
Kokich wasn't sure how long they'd made out for- probably barely a minute, but soon enough, the stranger was taking him to one of the guest rooms and slamming the door, throwing the smaller male on to the bed.
He climbed on top of him, lurching forward and lapsing his lips onto Kokichi's neck, biting and sucking. Kokchi let out a pleased mewl, and moved to tug on the stranger's shirt.
Clothes were promptly removed, and all too soon, the stranger had his saliva covered fingers inside of Kokichi's ass, thrusting them in and out to loosen him up. All the while, Kokichi writhed underneath him, crying out in a mixture of ecstasy and pain.
When the stranger removed his fingers, Kokichi felt his legs behind pushed upwards, so that they were bent and touching his chest. A throbbing cock was poking his hole- and he held his breath.
Slowly, the cock entered him.
It hurt. It stung. It was stretching him out more.
When Kokichi let out a more pain filled cry, the stranger paused, moving to tilt his chin up. "You're a virgin, aren't you?"
"No, s'just been a long time," Kokichi slurred.
"Then I'll be...gentle," the stranger hissed, and once he was ready, the stranger was thrusting deep inside of him. It didn't take long for Kokichi to be screaming as the stranger found his prostate quite easily, slamming into the same spot over and over again.
"I'm gonna come!" Kokichi cried out a warning, before he orgasmed, semen squirting and getting all over their chests and stomachs. Some of it even landed on the stranger's handsome face, which dripped on to Kokichi's.
"I'm close," the stranger grunted, "I wanna come inside of you."
"Fill me up," Kokichi wrapped his legs fully around the stranger's waist, "give me the biggest creampie ever."
That seemed to set the stranger off, orgasming deep inside of Kokichi, causing the smaller of the two to shudder and moan loudly, enjoying the feel of the sticky liquid inside of him.
Once the stranger pulled out, he all but passed out next to him. It didn't take Kokichi long to follow suit.
What he didn't realize was the stranger was none other than Kaito Momota.