You were currently in the lunchroom.
The noice around you somehow pleasantly quiet. Although you guessed the hushed voices were because of your new predicament..
"Here have another drink"
Now how did you get roped into this..
makoto had been following you around everywhere
It had gone on for weeks. Everywhere you went, makoto was not far behind, to the point they started calling him y/n's dog
You had no clue why he was acting like this and he didnt make a move to tell you, so you didn't ask, a poor decision on your part
An iron will from a wimp like him was unexpected.
This wasn't the makoto you had come to know so far, not that you knew him well before..
You had met him at parties before and exchanged small talk nothing more before you usually would black out, let's just say you were a fan of achahol.
You needed the bathroom but you took a sip anyway..
Just as makoto expected
You took another sip of the drink he had passed you, luckily for him he usually gave you what you wanted, and you suppose that's why you put up with him at all
"Notes"
You stated these words simply, you'd gotten used to his presence, it had been almost a month to be fair
The notebook fell into your hand effortlessly, you flipped the pages absentmindedly, going over the notes makoto had taken for you.
They were average other than being a bit rushed, of course that's normal behaviour for someone like makoto.
Tired of shifting uncomfortably in your chair, you got up, throwing your book to makoto for him to put in your bag before walking back from the lunchroom and making your way to the restroom
"Why are you doing this anyway, I never asked you that"
You chuckled to yourself, laughing at your own stupidity to wonder so long but never ask
"Because you asked me to"
He quietly spoke
Never mind maybe you shouldn't have asked that, his voice was whiny and annoying. It would've been better to just shut up
"And why did I Ask you that?"
You grumbled, fidgeting, your arms by your sides and a nasty look resting on your face
"I- I don't know, I just-"
Makoto went at it again
"Get to the point"
You interrupted
"Well- theres a lot of points to having a servant so I assume-"
"Nevermind"
This was pointless, and so you decided to up the ante.
"Why did you agree?"
You turned around playfully yet.. there was this intimidating, overwhelming, aura
Gradually walking closer to the guy.
It was cute how he backed up against the wall. Like he was trying to make himself seem small...
"Well you- you- promised me something, are you really gonna make me say it..."
He looked away, so tense..
"Well you see.. um- you said that if I did this I could, you could.. let me"
He hushed his voice and pulled you in a bit.
"Touch you however I wanted"
You pulled away, heat coming up to your face, your temperature rising like fire.
Your eyes averted him, despite it being useless to dull your flushed face.
Makoto got a rush of confidence from this. Going out of character you pull you into an empty classroom and sit you down
"A-and I think iits about time I get what I asked for I mean-mean- the deal was be your servant for a month-"
Makoto stuttered to you, being embarrassed of his own words, like he barely had the confidence to say it.
You came back to earth, and looked down, truth was you had, had the hots for makoto for a while
You were never getting blackout drunk again if drunk y/n was gonna expose you like this all the time.
"Go-go ahead"
You grit your teeth in embarrassment.
Before gesturing to your shirt
Though he stumbled, Makoto helped himself a bit too fast for comfort, hands immediately finding their way to the buttons on your shirt and undoing them,
Halfway through, he collapsed onto you, taking a whiff of your cologne, his face buried in your neck he unbuttoned the rest of your shirt, his hands were warm and soft, they left butterflies in your stomach and it felt like you were on a high. You nipped at his ear. The air was hot and damp, sweat dripped down your back, as his hands explored your torso. They crawled up your chest and he removed himself from your neck and moved his face down to your pretty nipples, suckling on them, his fingers were embedded between your boxers/panties and he made and effort to pull them down a nudge.
Your legs squeezed together as an attempt to alleviate the pleasure building up between your thighs.
"(Mommy-)/(Daddy- )... I mean-mean yy/n"
You huffed again and helped him pull down your underwear, your legs trembled with excitement or nervousness you couldn't tell.
He lifted your legs curiously, dumbly mesmerized by your naughty bits his hot breath making you sensitive, he took you in his mouth, his tounge lolling out the slick mixing with your own fluids and precum, noises you didnt know you could make escaped your mouth, all these new experiences flooded all your senses, you found your hand covering your mouth to at least hush your own voice.
On another note other than the dilemma between your legs, you had a new problem. Your bladder..
You had been drinking all day, and you supposed you be in the bathroom right now and yet you couldn't even think about anything but the pleasure you were getting right now, his hands gripping and exploring new places, your brain was fuzzy and the erection you saw painfully in his pants was not helping.
You couldn't hold it in anymore despite your embarrassment, the stream of piss, drenching makotos hair and face, he looked like a wet dog, and it was strangely.. hot?
despite your compromising position you turned the tables, anything to hide the whine of humiliation you were unable to conceal.
you got off the table
You put his legs over your shoulders
He layed in the puddle of piss his hands trembling as he blushed
His stomach just slightly visible with his jacket riding up
You took the zipper of his pants in your teeth and revealed his boxers, his member just poking out from how strained it was
The drool leaking your from your mouth
"I- i-"
You whined and pulled down his boxers to reveal the heat of his dick, it was rather petite, the precum smeared across your lips and you couldn't contain a blush finally being confronted with the organ
you put your mouth on the tip, the lewdness of your acts overwhelming you.
Regardless you proceeded, makoto whining and griping onto your hair as you tried to take his length in your mouth.
Inexperienced or not you tried your best, stuffing your face full of his dick, as you yourself grinded your thighs to release some tension
The room was filled with lewd noises you would only think you could ever hear in porn
You moved your face off his dick and quickly replaced the area with your hand, kissing up his stomach gripping and groping wherever you could, his flesh damp and hot, oh so so hot
"Wait-wait I'm gonna p-"
You wasted no time licking up the length of his dick before leaving your mouth open as piss spurted on your face, landing in your mouth and putting on a show for the guy, your tried to ingest as much as possible
It seemed like that really did it for makoto because as soon as the the piss stopped, hot cum landed on your face, in a cream pie you could not lie would turn yourself on
The room was filled with huffs from the exercise you just did.
And your minds were blank for a moment,
Although, now that it came down to it,
who was gonna clean this up..
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