[Requested][NSFW warning][Hopes Peak Dorm AU!][Unedited]

[AU: The class from v3 (With their in-game talents and personalities) are attending Hope's Peak Academy, and you, the ultimate assistant, are in their class. Hope's Peak Academy now use a dorm system. Classes are split into their own dorms, with individual rooms, a common room & shared kitchen.]

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    "Kokichi, do you really think this is necessary?" You asked, as you gazed down upon the small boy with an unimpressed frown across your features. Knowing Kokichi's tricky and cheeky nature, you probably should've expected something along these lines, and being the Ultimate Assistant, you usually went along with his antics. If it was to assist in his talent of supreme leader, then, sure, that was your job, your own talent. But sometimes you wondered just how far he was pushing this. With such an odd talent, it was hard to tell what was genuine for his talent and what was him being self-indulgent, but for a supreme leader, you supposed that line blurred substantially.

    "Of course it is! How dare you question my authority, underling!" Kokichi sounded incredibly indignant and he stuck out his bottom lips dramatically. "Stop asking questions and fluff up my pillows!"

    You sighed, though you could tell he was just playing up to his bratty personality. It was agitating at times but you thought you were pretty good at telling what was genuine and what was what acting, so you didn't bother so much. Being ultimate assistant, Kokichi had taken a shine to your talent instantly, seeing it as an opportunity of many possibilities. And, being the kind soul you were, you caved and gave in to almost, if not all of his strange requests.

     He leaned forwards out of the pile of pillows he had made himself at home in - the pile of pillows you had spent so long painstakingly organising for him, just as he had asked of you, only for him to throw himself onto the pile on the couch without a care in the world, giggling that he lied when he said everything had to be exactly in its place, and that he in fact didn't really care about the pile of pillows at all. You reached down an calmly plumped up the pillow he had been squishing under his back before settling it where it was, and watching him sink back amongst the pillows. 

    The couch in the common room had been draped with a large sheet of indigo silk from go knows where, and covered in plush pillows. Being a supreme leader, you guessed Kokichi was used to this kind of treatment, and didn't really think much of it when he asked this of you. 

     "Such a good girl~ Nishishi~" Kokichi gave his strange giggle and you straightened and thought for a moment, making a mental list of tasks to do in your head. A project had been set for your class, which would be keeping your classmates busy for a while, so you had gladly agreed to help them out with whatever they would be neglecting whilst they worked on the project. Being so organised, you had finished your project long before your classmates had even started, and well, Kokichi just didn't seem to care about the project, rather spending his time lounging around on purple silks. Aside from Kokichi, of course, the dorms were empty (thanks to the upcoming project due date) so now would be the perfect time to get a start on that list of tasks you had agreed to take on. 

     You turned to head off to Korekiyo's room, since you had agreed to help him organise the most recent pack of documents he had been studying. However, unsurprisingly, a small hand shot out to grasp at your wrist like a handsy child, pulling you back into his line of sight.

     "Hey! Where do you think you're going?  Did you get sick of me?" Kokichi looked up at you with his glassy eyes and trembling bottom lip, and you just rolled you eyes at him. Even if you were a kind soul you still had a job to get done, and he was more than likely putting up a front anyway - or, so you hoped.

     "I have some tasks to assist the other with." You responded with a slight tilt of your head. Of course, Kokichi knew this, it was obvious to all in the dorm how much you did for everyone else. While maybe one or two took advantage of this a little more than the others, most were incredibly grateful for your special talent and your willingness to use it, especially Kirumi, for whom a great load was lightened, even if she would regularly insist she could handle the domestic chores in the dorm alone. 

      "But I'm not finished with you yet!" Kokichi exclaimed with an indignant huff, face pulling into a scowl which looked more like a bratty, pouting teenage boy. "You're mine right now!"

     "Fine, what is it you need then?" You asked once more. He was literally sat here doing a whole lot of nothing, so you couldn't really see what else he would need. You decided you might as well hear him out anyway. 

     "Hmm...." Kokichi's eyes searched around for a moment, as if he were thinking something up on the spot - which would not be entirely surprising if your observation was correct. "Feed me some grapes~"

     "Seriously...?" Your eyes landed on the bowl of grapes resting on the coffee table, just beside you. You glanced between the bowl and Kokichi suspiciously. He was quite capable of reaching the grapes himself with a struggle. "Is that really necessary...?"

     "What?" Kokichi blinked in mock horror, before throwing his hands in the air, almost catching you with a backhand in the process. "Of course it is! What a stupid question!"

     "Jeez..." You muttered and rolled your eyes, reaching to pick up the bowl of grapes, leaning over to grasp them since it would be far easier to go along with him than kick up a fuss and disagree. You swore you felt eyes burning into you, but as you turned around with the grape bowl in hand, he was glancing around the room demurely before he turned back to you, as if only just noticing you were still right there.

     "Come closer~" He beckoned and you responded by moving over to the edge of the couch upon which he was reclining, quite comfortably. He huffed once you paused, seeming rather irritated. "Jeez, guess I'll do it for you then."

    You were about to question him, when one of his soft hands hooked behind the back of your thigh, hooking it over his waist and bringing you to straddle his lap. Your face instantly burned in embarrassment. This boy... You were already crushing on him, and this situation was not helping you one bit. He was most likely messing with you, and while you relished the opportunity to get into this position with him, it would probably just come to hurt you more later.

     "I-" You began to stammer, but your words petered out and died once you realised you didn't know what you were supposed to be saying in this situation. Your cheeks were a horrifying tell-tale red which no doubt gave everything away, but you could hardly help your bodies' reactions, especially when your pleated skirt (Which you wore to seem professional to match your ultimate title) rose up your thighs, almost bunching around your waist, leaving large portions of your legs exposed, and not a whole lot to the imagination. Not that you were exactly exposed exposed, that is.

     "What~?" Kokichi sat himself up with a wolfish grin, face drawing closer and closer to yours, torso rising until he was barely brushing against you. "Something the matter, Y/N~?"

     "I- I don't think this is very professional-" You began in concern. Yes, you were indeed nervy about this situation, and your lack of experience in anything along these lines made you want to bolt. No, it's not as if you'd never been intimate with anyone before, however with someone as intense as Kokichi? No one even came close. 

     "And neither is your attraction for me, hmmm~?" You were dumbfounded that Kokichi had mentioned it so easily. He knew? God, how long had you been showing the signs? In that moment, you were absolutely mortified, your cheeks deepening in hue to an unhealthy crimson. "Are you forgetting my grapes, Y/N~?"

    You had forgotten about the bowl of grapes, which you had managed to keep a precarious hold on, almost spilling the contents across the carpeted floor. You almost dropped the entire bowl when you felt Kokichi's arms loop around your waist, pulling your chest flush against him. God, it was hot, what were you supposed to do like this. His grin was intense and wolfish as always, and he studied your every movement with great amusement. Shakily, you reached into the bowl, plucking a grape from it's stem, slowly lifting it towards him. 

    You lifted the grape to his open mouth and he took it between his teeth, quickly wolfing it down. He was so quick, you hadn't even managed to pull your hand back to reach for another before his tongue shot out, tracing it up along the length of your finger. Your face instantly burned in embarrassment you gasped out his name in shock.

     "Oh, come on, Y/N~ I can totallyyyy tell you want me~" Kokichi purred and leaned his face in towards your neck, his breath warming the same skin that was tickled by the softly curved tufts of hair, and you involuntarily shivered. Your grip came loose and the bowl slipped from your hand, dropping to the floor with a muffled thump, as his skin came into contact with yours as he nuzzled into your skin. You anchored yourself with a tight grip on both of his shoulders.

    "Is it that obvious...?" You murmured bashfully, resigned as he deeply inhaled your scent, feeling it brushing against his lips. 

    "Actually, no~ I was just playing~" He snickered into your neck, and your eyes widened fraction by fraction as you realised he had just tricked you into confessing. You could hardly believe what you had just fallen for. "But now I do know, you can't get mad at me if I do this~!"

     His chirpy voice disappeared as his teeth sunk down on your neck. The bite was light, but it made you cry out all the same, his teeth lightly latching onto the skin of your neck. You could feel his lips on tongue on your neck, the soft suction as he tried to form a hickey, pinching your skin between his teeth, your breathing already quickening. 

     "K-Kokichi-" You choked out. You were sure if it was in protest, if you were trying to get his attention, or if it was simply to distract yourself from the intensity of his presence, and body so close up against yours. 

     "Oh, come on, shut up already~" He laughed lowly against your neck, hands beginning to slide from where they were resting on your lower back to keep you in place. "You know I'm gonna give you what you want~"

     His hands traced down to your hips, holding onto them with a grip tighter than you were expecting. Just the controlling grip he had on you alone was enough to send waves a heat washing over you. You could barely help it, god, it seemed like Kokichi knew exactly what he was doing. He pushed down on your hips, pressing you down against him, and you could instantly feel that he too was as aroused as you, his very obvious erection poking up through his white pants.

     "In fact, I think the more accurate thing to say would be...~" He purred into your neck with a squeeze of your hips. "That I'm gonna take whateeeeever I want from you~"

     "That's-" You muttered bashfully, but couldn't find it in you to scold the boy. He was right about everything so far, and you couldn't deny that you were enjoying yourself (to say the least), so if he wanted to take something like this from you? Well, that was okay in your book.

    "I'm gonna make you my concubine, Y/N~ You're gonna learn to love it too~" His voice was smooth like velvet, the heat burning straight to your core in arousal as he slide a hand down to hike up your pleated skit on one slide. Your bare thigh became exposed, his eyes darting to the now revealed skin, though he did remove himself from your neck. "You're gonna learn to love me...~"

     Kokichi's teeth sunk down much harder than before in the join between your neck and shoulder, having pulled your shirt collar loose enough to grant him access. The sharp pain made you yelp out and it mingled with the odd, strangled whine of pleasure as you felt his fingertips gradually tracing further and further up your thigh, tracing a burning line along the inner side.

     You couldn't deny that you were beyond needy at this point, and it was as clear as day to see that he was too. It was entirely mutual, and there was no denying where this was heading - though with all the burning heat flooding through your body, you didn't really mind. 

     He pushed your underwear to the side without a second thought, fingers instantly against your heat skin, tracing along your slit. He let out a small giggle against your neck as he felt your wetness gathering on his fingers and your subconscious, subtle movements against him. 

     "Feeling needy, huh~?" He purred and nuzzled in close to your ear, tone dropping an octave or two. "Don't feel like waiting anymore...~?"

     "I've already wait for so long, you don't even know-" You murmured out breathlessly. You were hot all over, heart racing in your chest, thumping so you could feel the pulsations throughout your body in a way which was probably unhealthy - but then, wasn't that perfectly fitting? Loving the supreme leader was like a disease you couldn't shake off. 

      "Oh, but I do know, Y/N~ Nishishi~ You never were any good at hiding your emotions... But don't worry, I won't make you wait, I can't hold on for too long either.~" He paused for a split second and you waited - God, you hope he knew what you meant, what you so clearly wanted for him - then one of his slim fingers slipped inside of you. Excruciating slow. You groaned at the intrusion, digging your nails into his shoulders through his white shirt and gritting your teeth. "Or maybe that was a lie~ Maybe I wanna make you suffer here...~ Nishishi~ Why don't you beg for me like the good little slut you are...~?"

      "Gh-  Ko- Kokichi.." You gasped out shakily. He kept the movement of his finger steady, slow, the more you tried to sink down onto it, the further away he moved it - it was absolute torture, the burning itch he wasn't willing to scratch - unless you begged. And at this point? You weren't even bothered about begging. "Please... Please, Kokichi, I can't wait..."

     "What is it that you want, hmmm..~?" He returned, suddenly almost as breathless as you, but with a wicked grin, eyes dark. It seemed like your begging really did a number on him. Even though he was prompting you to continue, you could quiet easily see through that - he was already tugging at his belt and opening the button of his white pants - or, you would have noticed if you weren't so flushed with heat and desire.

     "Take me- Take me already, stop teasing me, please--" You whined out, but soon felt something poking you down bellow. Of course you knew what it was, Kokichi was slowly rubbing himself up against you.

     "Well, if you insist~" He snickered before his grip on your hips tightened almost painfully and he pushed you down onto him in one swift movement. It wasn't your first time, but it had been a while since you'd been with anyone, and the shock of the burning stretch forced out a strangled cry as he pushed his way inside of your walls. 

     He held you there only for a moment before you found yourself being shoved back. You landed flat on your back amongst the indigo silk sheet laid out across the couch. Kokichi had slipped out of you, but almost simultaneously positioned himself up on his knees between your legs, wasting no time as he drove himself back inside. This angle was completely different, but was almost as pleasurable - he was so forwards and confident in his own movements, it was a major turn on for you. 

       Kokichi somehow managed to keep his wolfish grin steady, eyes glimmering as he stared down on your shocked face, mouth gaping with soft pants as he began his movements. They were not slow, nor gentle in the slightest. It took only a moment to get into rhythm, he seemed experienced but it was impossible to tell.

      Besides, you weren't think about that anyway. You couldn't think, not at all, you had never had such a blank mind, wiped completely bare with the pleasure Kokichi was bringing you. He was quick, and his hips crashed against yours each time, sending both of your bodies jolting against the indigo silk. You called out to him with quiet whimpers, hoping he knew what fiery heat he sent shooting through your body. You hoped he knew he was making you feel when his force took your breath away.

      "Feels good, huh~?" He snickered breathlessly, looking upon you with a smirk as if he read your mind, knew exactly what you were thinking about in that moment. One of his hands released your hips to hold onto your jaw for a moment, pulling your face away from where you had it buried to the side in the silk sheet, bringing your eyes towards him. As your eyes connected (your face obviously flushed cherry red), his hand slid down, gripping at your throat. It was nothing that would damage you, but it was tight enough, the pressure on your neck nothing short of thrilling, feeling his fingers curl around your throat. "You love it~ Ha! Can't even try to hide it from me now~"

     It felt like an eternity that Kokichi kept plunging himself inside of you for - for someone so energetic, this much stamina really should've been expected. You were drawing close to your end, Kokichi's movements and presence were getting too much, too overwhelming. Your mind was flooded with him, your body burning with the pleasure you got from him. The way he looked upon you, he could tell. He could see it in the darkening flush of your face and rising pitch of your cries.

      Through hazy eyes, you could see his grin faltering, giving way to the pleasured pinch, his mouth forming an 'O' shape as he began to pant. Slowly wearing himself out yet driving you both towards your climax. 

     It came quickly, another lightly squeeze of your throat pushed you towards your peak, with a loud, strangled cry, your legs began to tremble and your back arched off the indigo silk. You couldn't help the way your eyes rolled back or the involuntary squirming against his ever-moving hips, thrusting through your climax. 

      His arms curled around you, resting himself over you as he held onto you tightly. You were sandwiched between the sheet and his hot body, still thrusting frighteningly fast between your legs. This ended soon, the numbness from your climax fading as Kokichi choked out a moan and pulled himself out of you just in time, splattering his cum over your thighs, followed by a long, relieved sigh. 

     He let himself flop down against you, the two of you letting out light pants as you came back down from the pleasure-hazed highs. Gradually, your breathing slowed back to normal, but the racing of your heart remained constant - Kokichi was literally laying on top of you, after all, not to mention you were still touching.

       "Wooooow~" He giggled once he had caught his breath, resting his chin in the crook of your neck, lips next to your ear. "You know, anyone could've walked in just then, right? We were practically in public and you ate it all up~ Nishishi~ What a sluuuut~"

      "Kokichi!" You explained indignantly and lightly elbowed him in the ribs, but he didn't seem to react, only grinning at the reheating of your cheeks. "Ugh... Shut up..."

      "That's kinda meaaaan, Y/N-Chan... You shouldn't talk to your master like that, you know~" You watched his face pull back into a teasing smirk, and you lightly jolted feeling two of his fingers tracing back up your thigh, higher and higher. 

     "But if you insist~ In fact, there's something muuuuch better I could do with my mouth~ Don't worry, Y/N-Chan~ You'll enjoy it, I promise...~"

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