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kurasan was walking by himself, looking for his usual friend group. it wasn’t a struggle to find them, but then he heard someone… in pain? he couldn’t tell who exactly it was due to their voice being too muffled, but something told him he had to go into the room it was coming from. he quickly walked to the door in a panic and swung the door open, and there he saw knify… but he wasn’t in pain, in fact, he was a little far from pain. he looked at kurasan with a horrified and embarrassed look, lying on a bed while holding his erected penis in one fist and none of his clothes off. a simple unzip was enough for him. the room was dim, with the only lightest thing in there being a lamp. the shock on knify’s face went after a moment to show annoyance, not expecting this to be taken well.

“so.. are you gonna run and tell everyone?” knify muttered, glaring at kurasan.

“what do you mean?” kurasan replied with a cheeky grin.

“you know DAMN WELL what i mean.”

“no, trust me, i don’t. tell me more.”

“with the door OPEN?!” knify exclaimed, still somehow keeping quiet. he then said more quietly, “close it if you want details for fucks sake.” and kurasan listened, still having a smirk on his face.

“alright, i want details.”

“you gay little shit.” knify whispered. “at least come closer, i don’t wanna say this crap out loud.” kurasan smiled wider and walked over before sitting down on the side of the bed. knify spoke up again, “what i mean by you running off and telling everyone that i was jacking off like a lonely shit instead of using lightbolb’s holes to pleasure myself. you may as well twist the story and tell people i was moaning out a different name.”

“thanks for the idea.” kurasan giggled, before knify sat up and slapped him across his cheek, causing that grin to fade.

“shut the hell up, fucking bitch.” knify whispered that last sentence, with a hint of sadness. he watched the rosy-red mark form on his face with no guilt, before kurasan pulled on knify's hair a little in frustration. unfortunately for him, knify was stronger and pinned kurasan against the wall, holding him by the neck as a death threat. “i am not fucking around when i say this, i will beat the SHIT out of you whether my dicks out or not. don’t even think that my horniness will stop me from flooring you.”

“are you gonna fuck the shit outta my body afterwards?” knify fell into silence for a moment, before screaming again.

“you absolute DIPSHIT!!” knify slaps kurasan even harder, then punches his other cheek after a second before speaking again while getting closer, “you NEVER take ANYTHING SERIOUSLY!! you are genuinely fucked up, and DON’T make a sex joke linked to that.” kurasan’s legs moved themselves closer to his torso as knify scolded him like an abusive parent. they were both dead-silent until kurasan sighed.

“fine, i’ll go.” he moved a little, but knify coiled his head back against the wall, still having his hands around his neck.

“no, you’re gonna have ANOTHER stupid reason to talk shit about me because of this.”

“i wont!” kurasan argued, but that wasn’t enough proof.

“yes you WILL.” knify tightened his grip after he said that.

“how the FUCK can i prove to you that i’ll keep my mouth shut?!”

“that’s something you’ll have to figure out, i’ll save my jacking off for hours if i have to.” once kurasan heard that, he whispered out a ‘fuck’, thinking of what he could do. he thought of something after a moment, a little worried, but it was worth a shot.

“how about.. i help you with your dick problem?”

“what the hell’s that gonna prove?!”

“that if you’re being a gross fuck, i am too.” kurasan says as he took off his shoes, smiling a little before stroking knify’s cock up and down with his foot. “so you down?”

“fine… on one condition,” knify paused, before shoving kurasan’s foot off his dick. “completely undress yourself. so that if i’m gay for fucking you, you’re more gay because you revealed yourself to me.” kurasan thought for a second, before nodding and taking off all his clothes after knify let go of his neck. he admired his nude body before smiling and saying, “good, now come here.”

kurasan crawled on top of knify’s body and began to kiss him while slowly falling onto the duvet with him. knify was caressing his back with both hands as their kisses got more intense, but kurasan stopped just before their tongues began to touch and started playing with his hair.

“i don’t wanna feel both hands on my back,” kurasan flirted. “i want you to masturbate to this.”

“god, you’re a freak.” knify spat out, slowly moving his right hand to his dick and began to pleasure himself. kurasan smiled and then started to use his tongue in knify’s mouth. as they both moaned for each other, knify moved his hands up kurasan’s thigh, giving it a gentle caress before squeezing his ass. a few minutes passed, and they’re still making out while knify’s trying to orgasm, but kurasan noticed that him using his hand wasn’t enough. of course, he immediately jumped to teasing him.

“wow, you’re pathetic, not even a small amount of jizz has escaped your dick.”

“shut up.” knify answered, facing away while blushing. kurasan lifted his chin up with two fingers, forcing him to look back at him.

“i’m trying to help your horny ass out here, but me kissing you while you jack off is gonna take forever.”

“especially since you’ve gone hard too.” kurasan’s heart dropped, listening to what knify said. he looked down and noticed that him liking this situation wasn’t just a feeling, and his body reacted to it very well. he hissed out a cuss word before turning back to knify.

“fuck me then.”

“oh?” knify responded half-positively.

“you heard me, fuck me. that’ll prevent me from telling everyone i saw you jacking off and lying to lightbolb that you said someone else’s name.” knify thought about what kurasan just said, then smiled at him and said,

“that won’t be a lie for too long..”

“you naughty bitch.” kurasan laughed.

“shut up and sit on it, whore.” knify commanded, and kurasan obeyed.

kurasan felt knify’s dick going up him, but he pulled out, wincing in pain.

“oh shit, you’re still tight, aren’t you?” when knify asked this, he seemed less judgy. kurasan responded with a shy nod, where knify simply smiled, sitting up and opening the drawer next to them. this startled kurasan but knify pushed him back down, reassuring him that he wasn’t going to pull out a box cutter and slice his torso open, especially since it was too delicate for such an injury. instead, he pulled out a bottle of lube and opened it, squeezing out the liquid inside. kurasan watched in arousal, the back of his head tucking into the pillow on the bed. knify then got closer and said, “since you’re inexperienced, i won’t pressure you to ride me while i lay down. i’ll just pleasure you instead.” before rubbing the lube against kurasan’s hole, fingering him a little to make sure everything’s wet. he then moved onto lubing both of their dicks, causing kurasan to moan quietly while knify caresses his penis. knify then held onto kurasan’s shoulder and hip, before asking with a seductive wink, “are you ready?”

“uh.. yeah…” kurasan replied.

“make sure you’re comfortable, or it won’t be fun.” kurasan took knify’s advice and had a moment to relax and prepare himself, then he smiled and nodded.

“okay, i’m actually ready now.” kurasan closed his eyes a little, before he suddenly felt knify slipping up and down his insides, causing him to gasp and moan. he didn’t expect to enjoy anal this much, but this gave him a whole new view on knify and sex itself. kurasan would whine quietly every time knify pushed his dick into him, even if it wasn’t deep in… yet. knify leaned in and kissed kurasan, lifting up one of his legs by pushing his thigh back, making him go faster. when he pulled away, kurasan stopped controlling his intrusive thoughts and blurted out his own mind, pulling knify closer.

“jesus christ—” knify reacted to kurasan’s pulling in surprise.

“knify..!” he groaned, grabbing his own penis. “j-just finish me off, please!!~” knify’s only reaction to this was his mind repeating ‘oh shit’. he knew that kurasan would feel guilty about this later, but he can’t think properly with all of the arousal in his body.

“kurasan..” he sighed, slowing down a little.

“NO!!” kurasan yanked him even closer, looking as if he was going to cry. it seemed like his libido got the best of him, because he was starting to break down over slow anal. “knify— please, you can’t leave me this stimulated!~ i don’t care if you’re worried about me, just keep ramming your dick into me!!~” knify heard this, knowing that if he stopped now, both of them would be unsatisfied. so he flipped kurasan over, putting him in doggy-position and ramming into him.

the lube ran all over kurasan’s hole, making it easier for knify to slide down, and eventually hitting a soft spot, causing kurasan to almost scream. knify, in a panic, grabbed his hair and shoved his face into the pillow to lower the volume. he wanted this to be over as soon as possible before they risk getting caught, so he went as fast as he could before eventually ejaculating inside of kurasan. he looked to see if kurasan orgasmed, but he hasn’t yet, making knify refuse to stop until he has. the position they were currently in made knify tired, so he quickly flipped kurasan to the side with him and continued to fuck him in that position.

“kn-knify— MGH!!” knify covered kurasan’s mouth in a panic.

“stop screaming, you’ll get us caught.” kurasan listened to knify’s demand and continued to rub his own dick. it didn’t take kurasan long to eventually cum after knify on the bedsheets, but he wasn’t able to stop. knify groaned and prevented kurasan from overstimulating himself, sighing.

“uh— hey!!” he argued. “i was enjoying that!”

“a little TOO much,” knify shook his head. “it was your first time, don’t get too wild.” kurasan looked mad for a second, but then laughed as knify pulled out of him, the last bit of his semen pouring out of both his cock and kurasan’s crack. kurasan moved his hands closer to knify’s penis.

“can i..?” he croaked in relief.

“go ahead.” knify smiled, moving closer. kurasan gently took knify's dick and rubbed its tip on his ballsack, making them both cum again, but more slowly. knify giggled and hugged kurasan from behind and said, “the hell are you doing, weirdo?”

“dunno, but nice dick, homo.” they both laughed and teased each other for a few minutes before kurasan was done playing around with knify’s penis, leaving the middle of his thighs sticky.

they were awkwardly silent for a moment, knify still holding onto him before breaking the silence.

“sooo, what now?”

“i.. i dunno.” kurasan answered, a little weak. knify knew what was coming and immediately flipped kurasan over to face him, hugging him against his chest and caressing his head, fingers deep into his recently washed hair. kurasan’s breathing went uneasy, his tears being felt on knify’s chest as he hugged him back.

“ku—”

“shut up. just shut up.” kurasan interrupted knify with a trembling voice, sobbing even more. he then spoke again, “i’m so dumb. i’m so dumb for losing it to YOU, out of all people. most of all, i ENJOYED it. i wish i could go back and just act as if you’re moans were just in my head and see my friends instead. at least THEY expected me.” knify wanted to say something, but refused to for the sake of kurasan’s sanity. he just held onto him until kurasan’s arms left the hug and he asked, “can you let go now? i wanna leave.” knify sighed and broke the hug, allowing kurasan to hop off the bed and put his clothes back on. kurasan looked in the mirror near him and noticed his cheek was beginning to bruise from knify punching him earlier, along with a red mark from the other cheek being smacked twice. this is when knify pulled out an instant ice pack from his drawer and offered it to kurasan, where he snatched it off him and pressed it against his cheek before leaving. knify just sat there in guilt, wishing he could comfort him more. he looked at the door for a while before sighing, zipping his pants back up and lying in bed for a nap.

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“kurasan?” a knock was heard before the voice at the door. kurasan groaned to himself and refused to get up, making the people at the door have no other choice but to come in. the first thing they saw was kurasan in bed, lying on his stomach with his face dug into the pillow. most of his clothes were on the floor, implying that he was going to go out, but now he only had his jeans and the shirt underneath his jumper on. they all walked in, but one went as close to sitting on kurasan’s bed and shaking his head a little.

“kurasan? wake up, it’s us.” the soft voice reassured him. kurasan finally turned his head a little and opened his eyes after what felt like ages to him, and he saw cuppy peering over him.

“oh, hey cups.” he said lazily, or unmotivated? he didn’t turn his head any further.

“are you okay? you didn’t come to see us today, we got worried..” kurasan looked at cuppy, trying to come up with an excuse.

“i’m just feeling ill. i haven’t felt great all day.” a few footsteps were heard, until rubbery and putty kneeled down in front of him, beside his bed. putty put his hand on his forehead, leaving him confused.

“hmm, you don’t feel too hot or cold.. but you are sweating”

“really?” kurasan’s eye pupil looked straight at putty with a sarcastic, tired look. they could all tell something was off.

“did.. something happen?” rubbery asked, tilting her head at him. kurasan looked at her, feeling the semen inside of him after she questioned him. he simply just shook his head, which rubbery replied with, “are you sure?”

“i’m just feeling under the weather.”

“hm.. nansensu, could you get a cup of water?” rubbery turned over to nansensu, which kurasan assumed she was still around the entrance.

“okay.” she replied, unbothered. nansensu left the room while the rest of his friends watched over. cuppy spoke after a moment,

“kurry, sit up. you probably don’t feel well because you’ve been lying in bed all day.”

“no thanks.” cuppy tried to pull him up, but he yanked her off by pushing himself back down onto his duvet, exclaiming with annoyance “piss off, i’m FINE.” cuppy pouted, hearing kurasan swear at her.

“kurasan, we’re just—”

“NO,” he yelled, grabbing his pillow and covering the back of his head with it, facing his mattress, muffling “PISS OFF.”

“what is this..?” putty asked. kurasan forgot he was laying his cheek on an ice pack and it fell off his bed when he flung his pillow on his head. ‘shit’ was the only word kurasan could think of after that, knowing that they would ask him why he even had one in the first place. there was more silence, adding tension, before cuppy looked down at kurasan and asked,

“kurry, were you.. hurt? why do you have an ice pack?”

“no, just a bit warm—” kurasan was grabbed, unable to finish his sentence. “wha— HEY!! WHAT THE HELL?! GET OFF!!!”

“kuras—”

“putty, i’m NOT fucking around! GET OFF, NOW!!” but he didn’t, and they saw it. they saw the bruise caused by knify’s punch. everyone froze, while kurasan just gave up on fighting and exhaled, having no excuse in mind. nansensu returned with a glass of water, not questioning the sudden silence. putty, after a pause; immediately sat up and slowly got angry, but worried too.

“kurasan, who did this to you?”

“nobody, i fell.”

“don’t say that, that’s quite obviously from a punch. who the HELL hurt you?!”

“putty..” rubbery got in between their conversation. “give him a break, he’s obviously not well. whether he’s sick or not, he’s still uneasy.” she says this as she took the cup of water out of nansensu’s hands, thanking her before giving it to kurasan. he just looked at the water, not giving the reason of his bruise. putty got a little impatient due to his worrying and asked again,

“was it knify again?”

“i..” kurasan mumbled, feeling knify’s liquid from earlier inside of him. putty scoffed in frustration.

“i warned him NOT to do that again!! i thought he would’ve learnt his lesson by now.” putty paused, before getting up and planning on walking out to find knify.

“NO, STOP!!!” kurasan screamed in a panic.

“wha—”

“DON’T FIND HIM!! JUST DON’T!!” he jumped off his bed and pulled putty back with a hug, beginning to cry (just like earlier). putty sighed with guilt in response.

“crap.. okay, okay. i won’t.” putty reassured kurasan, going back onto his bed while hugging him back. the girls just watched kurasan cry into putty’s chest, giving each other concerned glances.

“we should go.” nansensu told cuppy and rubbery, which one of them tilted their head.

“how so?” cuppy questioned.

“well, maybe if it’s only the two of them, kurasan might open up to putty about what happened.”

“hm, i guess you’re right..” rubbery commented, before looking up at the two men and whispering to putty, “hey, we’ll leave you two alone. just don’t pressure him to say anything and just do your best to cheer him up.” after that was said, the three of them left, relying on putty to at least put kurasan in a better mood (he did cause him to break down in the first place anyway).

“i… i don’t even know where to start.” kurasan muttered, sobbing uncontrollably.

“kurasan, no.” putty answered, pulling him closer. “you don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to. i’m sorry i pressured you like hell earlier, i did get worried, but that doesn’t excuse the fact i didn’t give you a moment to calm down.” kurasan sighed, still teary, but he was beginning to calm down. he then softly begged,

“please, just… don’t go to knify.” putty pat his head, playing with his hair a little while warmly smiling.

“i won’t, i promise.” he said, before suddenly kissing kurasan’s forehead.

“wha—?!” he moved his head back in a shock, looking up at putty in confusion. putty’s response to that was just a laugh.

“oh, sorry. i forgot that platonic kisses are normally just for girls nowadays.” something about putty’s laugh and kiss made kurasan feel something. he had a small, yet heavy feeling in his chest and felt the blush on his face slowly burn him. “well, it seems like you’ve cheered up now, so i’ll leave you to it. if you wanna come find us though, we’ll be outside.” putty scruffed kurasan’s hair one last time before getting up and leaving. as the door was shut, and kurasan heard putty’s footsteps get lighter and lighter (eventually not hearing him anymore), he stuffed his face into a pillow and screamed,

“GODDD, WHY THE HELL ARE MEN HOTTER THAN WOMEN?!”

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knify woke up, feeling less fuzzy from having sex with… him. he refused to think about it and just lied in bed, unsure about what he should do now. he was thinking about various things he could do, like; getting up to at least stretch, change into something more comfortable, mindlessly look through his phone, but he was too tired for any of that (even though he just had a nap). for some reason, he kind of wanted it again, and then..

“knify darlinggg!” he heard lightbolb. before he could react, the lights switched on and he immediately grunted loudly, hiding his eyes with his pillow.

“lightbolb, turn off the damn lights!!” he complained.

“but i wont see your handsome face!”

“well you cant see it anyway.” lightbolb sighed as a response and turned them off, going up to the lamp to turn it on before shaking knify.

“hey,” she pestered. “nobody’s seen you all afternoon, were you just napping all day?!”

“uh.. no?” well, fuck. now he has to come up with a lie or admit to cheating.

“what were you doing then?” lightbolb asked, hopping onto the bed and flipping knify over to look at her. she was basically pinning him to his very own bed, making knify ask,

“are you purposely putting your tits in my face again?”

“don’t dodge the question.” she sternly told him. “but… yeah! i am. they’re big, aren’t they?”

“as usual…” knify replied, facing away a little. he then came up with a (hopefully) believable excuse, looking back up at her. “i was too busy exercising and overworked myself, so i napped through the day.”

“awwh!!” lightbolb hugged him against the bed, obviously forcing her chest into his. “you’re so hard working, but you need to stop burning yourself out!”

“mm.” he nodded, before saying in response to her breast-squeezing, “lightbolb, if you’re horny, just say so.” lightbolb locked eye contact with him, her lips parting a little, before she smiled and gave him her bedroom eyes.

“how’d you know?”

“because you’re comparing boob sizes again, not that i’m complaining.” knify smiled.

“oh,” she replied, beginning to sit on knify’s lap, squeezing her clit on his junk. there was obviously a whole wet mess going on underneath her skirt. “you know, i couldn’t stop thinking about you all day. i was fantasising about you coming into the kitchen and…” she finished with a giggle, implying that she wanted knify to come in and penetrate her against the counter.

“oh, i see.” he responded positively, but on the inside he thought, ‘FUCK!! i could’ve just came down while i was hard and went for her instead of my hand and—…’ he stopped there.

“so, do you wanna?” lightbolb seduced, stroking her hands on knify’s torso. well, there was no point in saying no if he was desperate to get HIM out of his mind.

“mm, yeah.” he answered with a smile.

lightbolb took a moment to think, before taking the bottom of her shirt and lifting it up to reveal her boobs. she never wore bras, so her tight shirts normally secured them. knify sat her on his lap as they kissed for a moment, before he pulled her up and began to kiss her breast, then licking it, to biting the nipple. lightbolb reacted with a moan, whilst her breasts perked more, already craving knify’s genitals being squeezed inside of her. knify looked up at lightbolb, smiling, before putting her back down onto the bed and pushing her to lay on her back. he crawled to her while directly staring under her skirt, then suddenly grabbing the sides of her white, angelic panties and pulling them down, along with her socks as soon as his hands reached them.

“oh- knify!!~”

“i know how much you enjoy being eaten out.” as knify reminded lightbolb about his knowledge on her fantasies, her eyes widened with glee before he dived into her skirt and opened her clit with his tongue, pressing it against her hole. knify flipped the front of her skirt up and gripped onto it, allowing lightbolb to see the wet mess going on down there, but eventually he had more than enough of tasting her wetness, moving onto getting his dick even more hard by watching himself shove his middle and ring finger into her. lightbolb drooled and began masturbating to knify’s fingers inside of her, tilting her head up while moaning as both of their fingers moved faster. something pushed knify’s cheeks lightly, and so he noticed he was sandwiched in between his girlfriend’s thighs, which made him smile. “ geez, don’t get too naughty~” knify pulled his fingers out of her, pushed her thighs out of the way and climbed on top of her until they were face to face. “you desperately want it, don’t you?~ so don’t waste your orgasm on fingers.”

“you’re—” lightbolb’s sentence was interrupted with an unzipping noise, and knify sitting up. what she saw was one ripped dude staring down at her in a very erotic angle, the scars from fights highlighting his ‘toughness’. his low rises already showed his boxers that had ‘offensive’ words in capital letters, but his bulge popping as well out always gets lightbolb excited. knify looked at her, raising an eyebrow with a devious smirk.

“what were you saying?”

“oh! um, you’re so thoughtful..!” she exclaimed, as if she forced her speech out due to pressure.

“oh?” knify looked shocked. “i thought you were gonna be cheeky, but i like this~” he says, kissing her before pushing his tip onto her cunt.

“mmh!!~ i need you in me..!” lightbolb moaned, reacting to her boyfriend’s movement.

“i need myself in you too.” he told her, before shoving his penis in her and thrusting, but then he thought something; something that made him feel guilty. ‘fffuck, this feels so wrong.. earlier today i was putting this into someone else!!’ but he also wondered, ‘fucking two people won’t make me a whore, right? it has to be like.. MULTIPLE people… like sixsomes and orgys! yeah, shagging two isn’t too bad, but man… at the same time…’ he thought about him again, gulping. ‘well, he’s told people about my secrets, and twisted shit and lied about me to make things worse… GOD!!! he’s such a DICK!! uuugh, but.. doing that to him.. just… made that whole grudge go away.. well, almost. this isn’t a porn movie, or… one of those fanfics lightbolb reads. (knify.) but, i still… wonder if he’s alright. i wanna feel him again, maybe not sexually, but its been ages since we were even a TINY bit close. being around him made me realise.. i kinda— no, i REALLY want him to tease me like a little bitch in bed. i want to orgasm as he reminds me about—‘

“k-knify..!~ i’m gonna—!” oh. fuck. knify got carried away thinking about him and was going way too rough on lightbolb. a whole wave of pussy liquid and cum shot out when knify pulled away, realising he had orgasmed at the thoughts he had. lightbolb’s whole cunt was throbbing hard, along with it being red from the pressure. “oh my..~” she whimpered, smiling while still rubbing her clitoris.

“lightbolb..?! why didn’t you tell me to stop?!”

“why would i..?” she bit her lip, still masturbating while holding onto one of her breasts. “that was so sexy of you, you were so concentrated on me to the point you came in me 3 times!!”

“THREE?!” knify pulled himself back a little, as for lightbolb, she tilted her head in confusion.

“yeah? why are you so shocked?”

“ah.. well,” he thought of another last-minute excuse. “i wasn’t counting, i was too focused on you~” knify smiled, biting his bottom lip a little.

“hehe!!~” she giggles, sitting up and pulling knify in for a kiss. “i really do love you, knify! and thats why i hope you continue to fuck me.”

“oh!” knify blinked in surprise.

“mhm, i’m not finished until YOU’RE finished!!”

“is that so?” knify smirked and continued his sentence, “well, we’ll have to make this a TAD more wild then.”

knify grabbed onto lightbolb’s clothes and pulled them off one by one, before doing the same to his. he pulled her to the mirror, showing their nude reflection as he held her from behind.

“nice view, isn’t it?”

“mm..” lightbolb answered shyly, facing away. knify however, didn’t let that slide and moved her head back towards the mirror.

“eyes on the mirror.” he told her, before pushing his member into her crack. a wince came out of lightbolb’s mouth, but she covered it. what she heard after that was, “be a good girl for me~” before feeling knify vertically thrust into her. overcoming her bashfulness, lightbolb looked into the mirror they were having sex in front of, her eyes tracing around every detail of their reflection. the bigger picture being them sitting on the bed while doing anal, but smaller details like knify holding onto her with care, and of course; her breasts moving to the thrusts, was what made her enjoy the view so much more. knify’s hand reached down to lightbolb’s cunt and began to stimulate her. it felt slippery and formed a shape similar to a fungi due to the amount of times they’ve both had sex. nevertheless, she never failed to please knify, and he never failed to please her. lightbolb kept her eyes on the mirror, allowing knify to do whatever he wants to make her moan, and before she knew it..

“ahh- fuck!!~” knify groaned in her ear as a reaction to his orgasm, which lightbolb felt inside of her and squirted just a second after from it. they both moaned and panted, as if they were underwater for too long and just able to reach the surface. it lasted for a minute or two before the both layed down and shared a few kisses.

“i’m so tired..”

“yeah, intense fucking we had there.” knify replied, then suggested, “do you wanna sleep here for tonight? i wouldn’t want you to go back to your room barely able to walk.” lightbolb agreed and they both tucked themselves into bed, along with a naked cuddle following along.

“night night, knify”

“night, sweetie.” knify said, looking at his girlfriend close her eyes into a slumber. he brushed one side of her hair a little with his fingers, feeling guilty. he knew if he saw.. him again, he would be reminded about how his semen is inside of him too, and it will be at the same time as lightbolb. sure, knify has had a few affairs with some of the objects, but this was to lightbolb’s knowledge beforehand. this time, he is full on cheating, but he can’t help but find a TINY bit of joy in it. he received a muscleless, yet delicate body earlier, and just a few minutes ago, he was being greeted with enormous tits. both bodies turned him on and he desperately wanted the both of them at the same time.

knify did his best to push everything aside and fall asleep, thinking it would be the end of it. little did he know, he was now having an erotic dream of both his girlfriend and ‘enemy’ pinning him onto his bed, teasing him for wanting more than one person, yet didn’t tell him to pick a side and fulfilled his wish. in a flash, he was sitting up, undressed as the two of them used their tongues and lips to softly erect his penis. they looked up at him, giggling as they saw the hot mess he was stuck in. it got more intense as they were all now nude, both of them letting knify choose who gets to blow him. he chose lightbolb first and used his hand to softly grip at her head and make her bob for his dick at a soft, yet pleasuring pace. however, when it got to kurasan, knify was way less easy on him, grabbing his head like a claw machine and making him choke on him. lightbolb watches in shock, but enjoys the view as kurasan gags in defeat. everything was happening so fast, yet he was doing a lot to both of them in bed. penetration, oral, handjobs, masturbation, and before he knew it, everything ended with them having knify’s cum all over their face, body, and of course, inside of their holes. they all climbed back onto the bed, lightbolb and kurasan kissed knify on his cheeks, keeping him in the centre. everything was perfect for knify, until kurasan asked,

“who else are you going to shag? are you going to tell lightbolb about it?” before knify could answer, lightbolb jumped in.

“about what?”

“you didn’t know?” kurasan smiled, knify didn’t. “knify’s a slut. he’s going around fucking everyone he sees because you’re not enough for him.”

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” knify jumped up, looking at kurasan pissed. his heart almost pumped out of his chest from both the adrenaline and panic going through him. “THAT’S NOT TRUE!!”

“knify..” lightbolb sulked. he turned to her, in horror and guilt, before she spoke again, “you’re so mean.. why bother being with me if you’re just gonna go behind my back and use other people…?”

“lightbolb, please. i—” he tried to reach out to her.

“c’mon knify~” kurasan interrupted. “you know it’s true, you were so good in bed the other day!!~” knify tensed up, clenching his fists. he heard lightbolb sob and hiccup behind him, making him even more desperate to put kurasan in his place. “ohh.. if only i could feel you again~ of course, lightbolb excluded. who needs that childish bitch when you have me? am i not what faggots like YOU want?”

“kurasan,” knify groaned. “shut your MOUTH.”

“why?”

“BECAUSE YOU’RE STIRRING SHIT UP FOR NO REASON!!” there was a long pause, before kurasan did his usual ugly laugh. it was getting pretty hard for knify not to choose violence at this point.

“me? stirring shit up? did your iq leak out of your scars when they were still fresh?! YOU did this to YOURSELF!!” his joy in this faded, now kurasan was more serious. “maybe don’t be such a FUCKING whore and then maybe, JUST MAYBE, i wouldn’t’ve said anything! i’m just being a good, good friend to lightbolb! isn’t that what you wanted ME to be? to stop being such a brat in bed and be a good boy?~” that disgusting smile came back.

“you’re still being a RIGHT BRAT.” knify looked over at lightbolb after saying that, wanting to comfort her. before he could wrap his arms around her for a hug, kurasan pulled him back.

“uh, don’t think you should touch her. she probably wants to break up with you now.” he told knify, before bringing back his suggestiveness as he pressed his chest into his back. “but you can touch me~”

“fuck off.” knify snapped, shoving him off. “i don’t want to touch your dirty ass.”

“what..?” kurasan’s eyes widened. “after i showed you my WHOLE body, you’re just gonna shove me aside?! was i NOTHING to you?!” after everything was said, knify broke.

“you know what?” he asks rhetorically, turning from the one he loved to the person he hated the most. “yeah, you’re nothing to me. you wanna know why?” he inhales before he screamed, “BECAUSE YOU’VE RUINED EVERY SHIT FOR ME!!” and his fist hit kurasan with a swing. before he had any time to react, knify grabbed the back of his head, fingers gripping into his hair, and began to bash his head on the bed frame. lightbolb squealed at the first bang, but began to truly panic when kurasan's head cracked open and blood painted the bed; moving herself backwards in a panic to keep a distance. all that was left was knify yelling out insults at kurasan; which all he could do is apologise in fright and beg knify to stop, and lightbolb watching in horror as she slowly becomes traumatised.

in a flash, knify woke back up into reality, covered in sweat. he tried to calm down, but what would calm him down in a situation like this? he looked down at his girlfriend, who was sleeping peacefully, and even giggling a little. well, thankfully she’s having a good dream, unlike knify, who was now tearing up from his. he knew that lightbolb was okay at least, but what about kurasan? sure, he wanted to bash his head in before, but after how close they got, he doesn’t feel that way anymore. knify got up and put on his clothes in a rush before heading out of his room to kurasan’s. he carefully opened the door, trying not to make too much noise when doing so. he tiptoed in, until he saw kurasan fast asleep, sighing in relief while pushing the door back near its frame so nobody sees him in his room. he got a little closer, then sat on the floor, back pressing against the plain walls, still trying to process his whole dream. breath shaking, knify looked down at the ground, questioning his actions, questioning if he should admit to lightbolb about everything. he loved her, but he also had a thing for kurasan, and it hurt, because kurasan hurt him, kurasan destroyed his reputation, his joy in life, and he hated him for it, but he couldn’t help but want AND need him. knify didn’t want to ditch lightbolb for kurasan though, she was the ONE person who helped him a lot (along with rubbery, but she’s normally hanging out with kurasan and his gang), she was so high-spirited, and even if he didn’t express it much, it was the one thing he looked forward to everyday. even though a LOT of people were afraid of knify, lightbolb never saw a reason to be. his moment was interrupted from a noise kurasan made in his sleep, a raspy whine that sounded like he was about to cry. even though knify was confused, this made him feel the need to leave, so he got up, quickly made it to the door and left, making sure to not make any noise. after knify left, he made his way downstairs into the kitchen and opened up the cabinet filled with all kinds of alcohol, grabbing a whole bottle of whiskey and opening it up with a corkscrew. he chugged half of it before putting it down on the marble counter, taking a moment to catch his breath, before gulping down the rest and throwing the glass bottle in the bin. he headed back upstairs into his room and back into his bed, staying close by lightbolb (who was still asleep) and falling into a not-so good sleep.

Chapter Text

A few weeks later…

“exactly my POINT!! i don’t know what i was thinking 4 years ago!” kurasan already forgot what his gang were talking about, and he first heard rubbery say that with enthusiasm after waking up a little from his own thoughts. he then heard cuppy speak,

“we’ve had our ups and downs, rubbery. i wouldn’t dwell on it too much.”

“i guess you’re right.” it then fell silent, not because they had nothing else to talk about, but because everyone noticed how quiet kurasan was, and how he has been for the past few weeks. normally, he’s the one to chat the most, but even nansensu was talking more than him.

“kurasan?”

“mm?” kurasan looked up at putty.

“you haven’t talked for a while, are you alright?” he asked, having extreme concern written all over his face.

“yeah, i just zoned out.” it seemed like that excuse became old ages ago, but action was just NOW being taken.

“kurasan,” cuppy moved over to him. “you’ve been saying that since you got that bruise. is something wrong?”

“um— nnno?” kurasan panicked, making it obvious that he was lying, to which cuppy laughed sadly at.

“you’re a really bad liar, no offence.” she sighed and took a moment to stop giggling before getting serious again. “but seriously, what’s going on?”

“noth—” he stopped, leaving everyone confused. he felt tense from this whole situation, but couldn’t bring himself to speak up, not to his friends at least. “i think i just need to talk to someone.” kurasan said, standing up.

“wait, what?” rubbery stood up after him and went over. “kurasan, you have us!”

“i know, but…” he looked back at her, and the rest of his friends. “this person is different. i promise you i’ll tell you guys about it soon.” they were about to say something, but kurasan already walked off. there was nothing that was going to change his mind, knowing how fixed and stubborn he is, so they just sat back down and continued to talk.

if it wasn’t obvious, kurasan’s obsessed ass is looking for knify. after they got intimate with each other, kurasan thought about him non-stop. every time he napped; he thought about knify. every time he closed his eyes; he thought about knify. every time he masturbated; he thought about knify. every time his heart ached; it was because of knify, which was happening all the time. after only a minute of walking, he noticed knify at the back of the main building. kurasan began to think about how deep knify was in him a few weeks ago, and how he desperately wanted to explore his mouth a lot more, feel his hands all over him (mainly on his crotch), perhaps even have a taste of him. alas, he was still petrified, but his body told him to keep walking, until he got near knify, but he was at the side, hiding just around the corner of the building. he didn’t see him, but he was close enough to start blushing. he heard something click, which implied that knify took out a cigarette and lit it, confirmed by the exhale from him and the sudden, but small smell of nicotine. normally, kurasan would fake gag and laugh at knify for “ruining his lungs”, but now the second-hand smoke turned him on a little. he held his own arms, breathing slowly, but soundly, a smile forming on his face, almost feeling comfortable.

“kurasan, if you’re here, just say so.” knify’s voice was heard after a moment, to which kurasan just froze. he fully expected knify to swing a punch at him when he turned the corner to see his enemy standing there vulnerably, but instead, he laughed softly and finished his cigarette before leaning one arm against the wall. “what insult do you have in mind today?”

“uh..” kurasan looked away, embarrassed. he didn’t come here to insult knify today, and he knew that, yet wanted to tease him anyway.

“…. or did the knife catch your tongue before you could come up with one?”

“oh, give me a break.” kurasan pouted, sitting down on the fresh lawn, to which knify joined.

“you came here by yourself, i don’t get why you need a break.” he says, looking away, then eyeing back at kurasan, who was snickering.

“i came because of you, which involves now and the last few weeks.” he laughed, before rethinking about the dirty joke he just blurted out, getting embarrassed from it. “uh.. that sounded a LOT better in my head.”

“corny ass.” knify replied, smiling a little. “so, is that why you’re here? because you want to discuss our deal locked in with a shag?”

“mhm.” kurasan looked away, still embarrassed. not only because of that stupid joke he made, but because of the fact he lost it to the person he hated the most AND the fact it was now being discussed. although, it could’ve been worse if it was his friends. “being fully honest, i’ve been thinking about you non-stop. i feel like a massive creep for it, but even touching my dick puts you in my head.”

“kurasan,” knify sighed. “you’ve always been a creep towards me. you’re genuinely obsessed with me, it’s kind of funny when i sometimes think about it deeply.”

“i know, i just think you’re attractive.” that last part could’ve been left out, because now kurasan is slowly turning into a hot mess.

“mm, i can say the same about you.” knify admitted like it was nothing. kurasan looked up at him in shock, and confusion.

“wait— what?” he started. “but aren’t you taken?”

“oh yeah, for sure. it’s not that i don’t find lightbolb attractive, in fact; she’s literal eye-candy to me, but i’m just interested in too many people.”

“like… who? if you don’t mind me asking.”

“lets see.. you and lightbolb, obviously.” knify began, his list so far being neutral (well, it’s only two people..), but then it got deeper. “rubbery’s pretty fit, same thing for putty. i’ve had a thing for picture for a while now too, something about yigroish turns me on, and i guess charmy’s good-looking too.” after everything was spilled, kurasan had his lips parting.

“wow.” he reacted, before smiling a little. “i—”

“don’t you DARE tell ANYONE about that.” knify almost yelled, taking kurasan’s smile the wrong way. he flinched after knify had a small go at him, hands almost covering his face with his legs tucked into his torso, obviously still having reflexes from their sudden fights. kurasan shouted in a panic,

“I WASN’T GONNA!!” he huffed a little, not wanting a fight to break out between them. he thought it was too late, since he already screamed at him. “it’s like you HATE seeing me smile.” he guilted knify, looking into the distance beside him. instead of a shove, he felt two, muscly yet warm arms wrap around him. kurasan looked up, seeing what was once his worst enemy look down at him.

“don’t you hate seeing me smile too?” knify asked with a poker face, wiping the other one’s tears that began to form just a few seconds ago.

“like you ever do.” he sobbed, pressing his head against his chest, which cheered him up a little. “never hated the feeling of you hugging me, though.”

“do you want me to keep hugging you then?”

“no,” kurasan answered; with a catch. “i need WAY more than that.” he looked up at him, biting his lip a little. knify smiled in response, getting closer face-to-face. kurasan put on his usual cheeky and bratty face while licking his lips, but this time; knify found it arousing, before they both fell into a kiss.

what was first planned to be a small closure about everything going on, turned into yet another make out between two enemies, and maybe they weren't even enemies anymore. logical? probably not, but do kurasan and knify care? no. in fact, them beginning to taste each others tongues and take off their clothes one-by-one really shows that they refuse to listen to the norms, how fucking things out is better than talking things out. kurasan pulled away from the kissing (or tonguing) and JUST noticed what they're about to do.

“we're really doing this again?” he laughed, to which knify responded,

“we are.” and they had one last kiss before they fell on the prickly, green grass into a missionary position. knify spat on his fingers and stroked it onto his cock, before reaching into kurasan’s mouth and using his saliva to wet his crack, which caused kurasan to moan quietly. knify laughed and teased him for his reaction, “god, you’re so sensitive.”

“shut up, it’s not my fault i’m not a dirty slut like you.”

“wh—” knify paused, taken aback from kurasan’s reply. “yeah, you’re gonna regret saying that.”

“pff,” the stubborn ginger rolled his eyes. “yeah righ— GAHH!!” a sharp, pleasuring pain was forced into kurasan. although their parts were lubed, knify made sure it hurt for him… a LOT. kurasan loudly whined, feeling like his enemy is slowly, but surely tearing his ass apart with his penis. nevertheless, he was STILL refusing to show regret, screaming, “Y-YOU’RE JUST— PROVING MY POINT!!” he was then greeted with a harsh slap on the cheek.

“stop being a bitch.” knify panted in response, continuing to ram his dick into him. 

“YOU’RE THE ONE—” kurasan was forced to shut up with a kiss, but he continued to moan and complain through muffles. kurasan pulled on knify's hair, gripping onto the strands like as if it was his life support, forcing the kiss and his tongue in deeper. however, it didn't last long for the tonguing to break, due to knify reaching down to kurasan's junk and rapidly stroking it, causing him to tilt his head all the way up and yelp in overstimulating pleasure, pushing knify away a little.

“not so tough now, are you?” knify teased, aggravating kurasan with a poke on the cheek, getting closer to his climax.

“sssSSHHhUT UP-” he responded with a yell, having a love-hate relationship with their current intimacy. four more thrusts after that reply, and they both hit their limit and either came in or on each other. knify held onto kurasan with care, before smiling and whispering,

“told you that you would regret it.” kurasan scoffed at that comment, rolling his eyes and smirking.

“when did i say i regret what i said?”

“oh, don't be smartass.” they both laughed as knify playfully, but lightly smacked kurasan's cheek. “in all seriousness, are you feeling better?”

“mentally yes, physically no. i SWEAR you tore my ass cheeks apart.”

“woops,” he said to kurasan's answer before sitting up. “do you wanna go to the building to clean up?”

“yeah— WHERE THE FUCK ARE OUR CLOTHES?!” they both jumped up, looking around. quite obviously, someone snatched their clothes and ran off with them. the two rivals turned to each other. “this isn't funny, where the HELL are my clothes?!”

“why are you acting as if i shoved them up my ass?”

“wha- BECAUSE YOU COULD'VE??” this was an extremely stupid argument, but it was from kurasan so it was no surprise.

“bullshit.” knify spat, crossing his arms in anger, looking around every corner around their surroundings. “i don't know if we'll be able to make it into the building butt-naked without getting caught. someone might be in there.”

“we may as well try.”

“true, true. c'mon then.” knify walked to the entrance of the building they were fucking almost behind, kurasan following him.

luckily, they made it in and were able to wash themselves in the shower rooms, but when they reached their bedrooms...

“WHO'S FUCKING WITH US RIGHT NOW?!” kurasan screamed from his bedroom, knify running in with a panicked face.

“dude... all my clothes in my room are gone.”

“shit.. mine are too... what now?” kurasan asked, already fed up with the whole shenanigans this prankster was pulling.

“we're going to have to wait until someone owns up and hands back our clothes. i already tossed the last two towels into the washing machine while nobody was around there.” understandably, they both groaned in frustration, walking over to kurasan's bed to find way to kill time.

hours passed, and by now, it was time for dinner. they were both planning to skip it, until someone opened kurasan's bedroom door and tossed their clothes from before in. both of the guys head's perked up, and kurasan screamed in happiness as he ran nude to his clothes.

“OH MY GOD, FINALLY!! I'M GONNA FEEL WAY LESS GAY ONCE THESE ARE BACK ON!” he hugged the fabric with his scent on tight to his chest, before looking up at the crack of his door, to see lightbolb holding the doorknob from the outside, looking down at kurasan with a stern look. kurasan couldn't help but make a dirty joke in his head, based on the fact he saw a pair of cutesy, laced panties underneath her miniskirt AND seeing her chest from underneath; “if knify was in my position, he would be going beserk.”

“kurasan..” she spoke, sounding pissed off, but that changed very quickly. “knify's great at that sort of stuff, isn't he?” both of the two in the room were shocked at lightbolb's reaction to finding out knify cheated, with him walking to the door to nab his clothes back.

“you're not mad..?” he asked, looking at his girlfriend as she smiled... for some weird reason.

“very bold of you to assume i wouldn't be mad, but i hope this teaches you a lesson.” she sighed, rolling her eyes at the two guys she knew committed homoerotic acts as a way to apologise to eachother. “if you do this again without telling me, i won't hesitate to steal your clothes again. i may keep them for longer too!!”

“DON'T YOU DARE!!!” kurasan screamed, putting his shirt back on. knify was zipping up his pants as he listened to lightbolb.

“i'm sorr—”

“NOPE!! apologies later, darling! you two need to eat, come on!!” lightbolb hurried that last sentence, dragging them along to go outside and eat with the rest of the small community of 13 people.

knify sat with lightbolb and picture, as usual. the pupils around knify were confused about the situation, but both he and his girlfriend brushed it off and laughed about it being an 'inner joke'. for kurasan, the first thing he heard was,

“KURASAN!! oh my god, where have you been?!” cuppy hugged him as he sat down next to her, before putty spoke after her.

“were you with knify? what did he do? no, actually.. what did you two do?” kurasan looked at the taller one as he questioned him. he took a deep breath, preparing to tell the most batshit insane story to them ever.

“boy oh boy i have SUCH a story to tell you!!”