Was scrolling through Twitter and saw one of my favorite artists had retweeted a picture. Checked the other artist's twitter and liked it, so started following them. While looking through their timeline, I saw a post on how someone should write a story with this premise. The game ends with two people or Kokichi and Kaito fuck

I don't normally write Oumota, I really don't like it, but I like the artist and the idea. So thanks bossu_LOVE on Twitter. This is for you

The students were gathered in the gym, muttering amongst their groups as they waited for their "headmaster" to show up. It hadn't been that long, but they couldn't help but be anxious over what plan he had in store.

The 16 students had been stuck in their prison for weeks now, probably months, with Monokuma coming up with motive after motive to get the kids to kill.

The First Blood Perk didn't work, the bear had chickened out at the last minute, saying killing them all was boring.

The motive tablets were a bust, Akamatsu had brought everyone together and talked about their videos, promising to not kill because there was no way the people outside were hurt.

Plan after plan, they failed one after the other before they had completely stopped about 2 weeks ago. While they were glad to be mostly free from the bear, they couldn't help but worry about what was in store.

So when the voice finally came over the intercoms at neither morning or night, they all braced for the worst.

"What exactly could he have planned? It feels like he's done everything. Why won't he give up?" Harukawa muttered, playing with a strand of her hair, one of the most frustrated with the sudden announcement. Her blonde companion pumped a fist into the middle of their circle, her ever present smile still on her face. "Whatever it is, we have to persist! We can't let what he does or say get to us!" "Exactly! We won't give in to his tricks!" The tallest of the group, Momota, smiled brightly, seeming to brighten everyone's spirits as they nodded in agreement.

"WELL WELL WELL, IF IT ISN'T THE MOST ANNOYING KIDS EVER!"

Everyone turned to the stage as the black and white bear popped out of the podium, landing on his feet and looking out to the crowd, his red eye shining as brightly as ever.

"What do you want now, fucker? I was in the middle of very important business!" Iruma yelled at him, a harddrive in her hand as she continued tinkering with it. "Working on your latest vibrator isn't important business." Ouma piped up, looking at his black nails that looked freshly painted. The inventor growled and resisted the urge to throw her screwdriver at him. "Bite me, twink." "You would like that, wouldn't you?" "Please, I don't need a gay to sink any teeth into me!" "Not like I would ever do so-" "Both of you, please stop!" Kiibo stepped in, making the two glare at each other before looking back up at the headmaster.

"What do you want already? Whatever it is, we aren't giving in!" Kaito yelled at him, stepping forward like the leader of the pack. Monokuma snickered behind his hands. "Well, we'll have to see about that, won't we?" "Can we get on with this already? You made us wait way too long."

The bear spun around and held up a control with a single red button on it, waving it like a prize. "Well, after much thought, I thought of the circumstances of you all and came to a conclusion. I'm going to let you all go!"

The students all perked up, eyes wide in shock and relief, not even Ouma could stop himself from showing pure surprise.

"What? You're just...letting us go? Without death or blood or trials?" Saihara looked up past the bill of his hat, though not right into the bear's eyes. Monokuma only snickered as he put the control behind him, making it disappear into who knows where.

"Ah ah ah. If anyone wants to leave, they have to kill and get away with it, or if there are two people left alive!" Everyone's shoulders fell, hopelessness and expectation filling the air once more. "We know that, Kuma, that's literally the first thing you ever-" "LET ME FINISH!"

Silence fell over the group as Monokuma cleared his throat. "As I was saying. Everyone will be able to leave IF you kids kill someone and get away with it. OR, OUMA AND MOMOTA FINALLY HOOK UP!"

Heads spun around to the two aforementioned males, who were both astonished by the statement. While Kaito looked mortified, Ouma looked more annoyed. "Eww! You want me to fuck the astronaut? That's disgusting, Monokuma!" "Exactly what he said! I'm not even gay, I'd never fuck a guy just to get out of here!"

Monokuma groaned, his face turning red with annoyance and anger. "Oh please! I can practically feel the sexual tension from here! That playful teasing and the flirtatious jokes! I know you want to fuck each other, so you might as well do it!"

Kaito took a step towards the bear, though Harukawa's hand on his shoulder stopped him from getting closer, sensing what he was planning to do. "You are sick, Monokuma! Sick!"

The bear chuckled evilly, his smile seeming to widen more than it had before. "Well, those are my new terms! Either someone kills and gets away with it, two people are left standing, or the two purple twinks get to sleeping, and I don't mean snoozing the day away! So get busy killing, or get busy fucking!" With that, the bear disappeared, leaving the students stunned.

"Hah! The twink and the closet case gotta fuck to get us out! Well, you two better get to it-" Iruma turned to face the aforementioned shorter male, only to find him completely gone. He had left without a word.

With nothing else there and the matter at hand not concerning them, the vast majority left, leaving Kaito and his group in the gym alone as the male thought about the terms. Either someone or everyone dies, or he has sex with the most annoying and irritating person he'd ever met.

A hand fell on his upper arm, and he looked up to see Akamatsu with her comforting smile, looking into his eyes with her soft eyes. "It's okay, Kaito. We'll get out of here another way. No one is dying and you won't be forced to sleep with Ouma." The astronaut wordlessly nodded, the circumstances running through his head as Akamatsu turned back to the other two.

"Why don't we all go to my lab? I can play some music so we can relax, letting us think more clearly." The two introverts nodded and the group walked toward the exit, Kaito in the back.

Monokuma wanted him to sleep with Ouma. Why would he ever do that? There were other ways of getting out of the dome, so there was no reason to even entertain the thought.

But if that was the case, why did a deep part of him actually like the idea?

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Kaito laid on his bed, light coming from his bedside lamp he got in the gift shop that was in the shape of a rocket ship. It was cheesy, but he liked it, so he kept it. Other than that, the room was dim and silent, leaving him to his thoughts.

Akamatsu had told him to forget about the idea of sleeping with Ouma and spent the day trying to find a way out again in the sewer that wasn't the tunnel. He had let her do so with Saihara and Harukawa, instead deciding to take a walk around until dinner.

He hadn't seen Ouma since the gathering. He didn't even come to dinner, making Tojo bring his serving to him in his room. She said that he didn't answer her when he went, but after dinner, she went to get the plate and found it empty, so she was at least glad he had eaten.

Ouma was always a mystery. He seemed to encourage or entertain the idea of killing, making statements to Iruma specifically that he was gonna kill her when they got in their arguments, but he obviously never followed through with them. And while he was always good at hiding his true intentions, he could tell that deep down, he would never kill or ever hurt anyone, not on purpose anyway.

With that thought, Kaito couldn't help but think about how the boy always wore a mask. But there were times when he would accidentally let it slip, like when he would think he was alone in the library, or Kaito would jokingly flirt back to him, making him blush for a split second in surprise.

It was honestly cute when he got to see those little glimpses of the real Kokichi Ouma.

Wait, cute?

Shit, he'd been thinking too long about the whole sex thing. There was no way he liked guys, much less Ouma.

Or did he?

He had always questioned his sexuality, especially since coming here. Saihara was a very pretty boy and Kaito loved looking at him when he was concentrating on something, like a book.

But it was Ouma that really made him rethink his view on his sexuality. Rather, his grandparents' view. They always said it was a choice, like how you chose to be straight. But Ouma really made him rethink that.

His bright amethyst eyes, that smirk that made his heart flutter, those pinkish lips he would give anything to taste, his pale neck that would be lovely for hickeys-

Kaito is suddenly brought out of his thoughts with a loud knock at the door. It was probably Harukawa for their nightly workouts. He must've lost track of time thinking about the recent events.

The male got out of bed and grabbed a towel from his bathroom to clean himself off before going to the door and opening. "Sorry, I was off in my own world, we can go-"

The person zips past him into his room, making him turn back inside to catch a glimpse of dark locks and white clothes.

He was probably the last person he wanted to see.

"Ouma? What are you do-" "Close the damn door already, I don't need people knowing I'm here!" Without thinking, he did as he said and closed the door, walking back in and setting the towel on his bed. "What are you doing here, if you don't want to know you're here?"

The smaller male took a deep breath and looked up at the astronaut. Those beautiful eyes that could see right into your soul, but that still clouded with his own mysteries.

"I wanna have sex."

Kaito felt like his heart was going to jump out of his throat and onto the ground. Sex? The very thing he was just thinking about before he rudely interrupted his train of thought.

"E-Excuse me?" "Look, this isn't for some personal gain or because of some secret feelings. I hate you more than anything, but I hate that bear way more and I don't want to stay here any longer than I have to. He said if we hook up, he will let us go, and I would rather have meaningless sex with someone I hate than spend another minute more in this prison."

So they were really gonna do this? They were gonna hook up right here, right now, and they would be freed. It could be that he's lying and just wants to embarrass them, but he was usually true to his word, except for the First Blood perk.

But who says this isn't another blood perk case? They have sex, but they remain trapped.

Ouma wouldn't be here if that was the case. He didn't look or act it, but he was a smart man and he always thought of every possible outcome. He likely even spoke to Monokuma again to be sure.

He was willing to go through with this to get out of here.

It was then his words finally hit him. He hated him. He really did hate him. He was only doing this to get out of here, not because he liked him.

That's why he was doing it, right?

Enough playing around. Kaito was gay, or bi, or whatever. He liked guys, and he liked the boy standing in front of him right now. But if he agreed to this, he would never see him again. So he could either selfishly refuse and they all die here from old age or someone finally snaps, or he does it and never sees his soft face again.

Well, if he wanted anything to be his last memory with Ouma, having sex would be one.

Ouma was still staring him down, waiting for him to speak. Kaito wondered how long he'd been in his head, but that didn't seem to matter, not to Ouma. With a deep breath, in and out, he looked back at the male and nodded. "Okay. Yes. Let's do this."

The liar didn't waste a second, he immediately pushed Kaito onto the bed behind him, climbing on top and straddling his waist, their crotches rubbing against each other as he shifted in his spot. He then slammed his lips onto the other male's, grabbing the back of his head to kiss him deeply.

This was happening. This was really happening. Ouma was kissing him, willingly. Yeah, it was for the greater good, but it was still of his own decision.

Kaito couldn't help but kiss back, his hands going on the smaller's hips as he grinded up into him. Muffled moans and groans are heard between them, kissing as if their lives depended on it.

They kinda did, honestly.

Letting his hard-on take the wheel, the astronaut took the scarf off the male on his lap, pulling from the kiss and going right for his neck, leaving small kisses before biting down right in the middle.

"A-Ah~!"

That sound went right to his nether regions, his pants getting tighter by the second.

He wanted nothing more than to keep hearing those sounds.

Ouma gripped the other's hair and tilted his head, allowing him more access to his pale neck, which was soon covered in dark purple hickeys and red bite marks. Kaito moved away slightly, admiring his work. Glancing up, he saw the purple-haired male's face red. From embarrassment or because of just how hot it suddenly got between them.

Kaito flipped them over and was now hovering over the leader, who looked up at him with eyes he couldn't quite read. But his brain wasn't working right now, his dick was, and he wanted nothing more than to fuck him into oblivion.

He dipped down and began kissing him once more, trailing his hand downwards to his jeans. How he kept these things so clean from how messy and active he was, he'd never know. But he couldn't help but love the contrast of his clothes to his eyes and hair.

His hand brushed past something hard, and it wasn't just his erection. He pulled away and looked at Ouma, about to ask about it, when he pulled it out himself. It was grape-scented lube.

He always wondered why lube was scented. Just why?

But it also meant he was really planning this. Whether he just got this or he'd had it for a while, didn't matter to him. At least he wouldn't hurt him too much.

With that out of the way, he made it to his belt buckle, and with a small tug and a nod, he quickly unbuckled and unbuttoned him, pulling his bottoms off with his boxers. He noticed just how bright and obnoxious they were, and wondered how they didn't bleed out for the world to see.

His bottom was still covered by his shirt, but when Kaito went to lift it, he only got to his stomach when Ouma stopped him. "N-Not all the way...please..."

As much as he wanted to see his small body and cover it with his bites, he respected his wishes and let go, letting it rest on his stomach.

Not wanting him to feel too left out, the astronaut sat up and pulled his shirt off, making Kokichi's eyes widen in shock. Yet another pure reaction from the master of lies, and he loved that he was the one causing it.

Kaito took the lube in his hand and looked at Ouma. "Can you...show me what to do?" Ouma's look became a little annoyed, but he could tell he was just as embarrassed. "Put some on your fingers. Get them nice and lubed so you don't hurt me, then start with one finger. I'll guide you from there."

With a nod, he did exactly as he said, spreading the lube all over his fingers before getting down between his legs. Keeping them spread, he pressed a finger barely on his entrance, hearing him suck in a breath as he tensed up. "Ready?" "As I'll ever be..."

Kaito gently pushed the finger past the barrier and into his hole, feeling him tighten around him. He felt just how warm he was, his walls pulsing from excitement and horniness. Taking a deep breath, Ouma nodded. "Move."

And he did that. He gently pumped his finger into the smaller male, kissing his knee and inner thigh to help him relax. After a moment, he instructed him to push a second finger in, then a third, and finally, a forth. Kaito knew he was pretty big, it was a given from his size, so he wanted to be as safe as possible to not hurt him.

Even if Ouma hated him, he didn't, and he would never want to hurt him. Especially not when he's this vulnerable.

After a little while of spreading him out, the astronaut pulled his fingers out, leaving a gaping hole between his ass cheeks. He couldn't help but to lean down and lick the rim, making Ouma jolt and shiver. The lube was about the only thing he tasted, but he still couldn't help but wonder how Ouma tasted.

Kaito sat up and got between his legs, leaning down and kissing him once more, which the smaller almost immediately recuperated. He says he's only doing this to get out of this prison, but the kiss was telling him otherwise.

They pulled away and panted into each other's mouths, Ouma's small hands gripping his upper arms tightly.

"Momota-" "Kaito."

Ouma gulped what little saliva was in his mouth, his mask having completely slipped, his emotions on full display. "Kaito. Please...put it in." "I-I don't have a condom, should I-" "I don't care, just please~!"

He didn't waste any time, he quickly unbuckled his own pants and pulled them down just enough to let his dick spring out. Ouma couldn't help but stare with wide eyes. He likely knew he was big, but didn't fully realize how big.

He poured some lube onto his hand and rubbed it on himself, groaning softly from the simulation, before pushing the tip right on his entrance, looking back up for confirmation. "Yes, Kaito. Please." With one last deep breath, he pushed himself into the smaller male. His eyes widened as he let out a strangled cry, spreading his legs more as he arched his back and tears fell. Kaito stopped halfway, rubbing his side and leaning down to leave sweet kisses on his cheeks to help ease him.

The liar whimpered as his grip tightened, his walls still tight around him. "It's gonna be okay, it'll be okay." The taller male whispered, taking the other's dick in his hand and rubbing the tip with his thumb. He gasped and curled a little, but couldn't completely due to the position.

He couldn't tell how much time passed, but it was a while until Ouma calmed down, still a little tight, but at ease and comfortable with the large muscle inside him. "M-Move..."

With that confirmation, the purple-haired male pulled out right to the tip, before thrusting back in, quickly but softly. The other gasped and covered his mouth as tears fell again, this time, ones of pleasure. He slowly got into a rhythm, thrusting into him, but careful to not shove himself in all the way.

Ouma kept his hand tight around his mouth, tears falling as his muffled moans spilled once in a while. Kaito wanted nothing more than to hear them out loud, to hear him scream his name as he picked up his speed.

This was the first and last time he would ever do this with Ouma, so he may as well try his luck.

He grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away from his mouth, making the male look up with teary eyes. "Wh-What are you-"

Quickly, he grabbed his other wrist and, with one hand, pinned them above his head, leaning down to whisper into his ear. "Scream my name~ Moan it out~ Let me hear those sweet sound~"

The astronaut felt him unravel and wither beneath him as he bit his neck again, pinning him to the bed with one hand and jerking him off with the other. He was glad the walls were sound proof, because all the combined pleasure allowed Ouma to moan out, arching his back into the other, letting their chests touch, and hands trying desperately to grab something, failing to due to the position.

"Kaito~! Oh fuck, fuck~! Like that, like that~! Fuck me just like that~!"

The sweet sounds went right to his dick, his hips thrusting faster than he thought was possible, hips connecting to ass cheeks, the slapping of skin was doing wonders for him.

He'd have to apologize later for pushing his entire dick in later when he didn't before.

He wanted to stay like this forever, stay in this room, on this bed, his dick buried them in Ouma's ass, fucking him into the mattress as he pled for more, moaned his name, and arched his back for skin contact.

It was pure heaven for the astronaut, who only ever thought getting to space was his only dream.

Now, he just wanted to fill Ouma up like a cream pie.

His thrusts became more erratic, his lower stomach burning, he could tell he was close. He didn't want this moment to end, but his body had other plans. He moved back to the other's face, kissing him deeply as he thrusted into him with abandon, jerking him off at the same speed.

Then it happened. Kaito felt the knot burst and felt the semen shoot out of him, his head going dizzy as he pulled from the kiss and groaned, growling as he thrusted deep inside, letting the cum fill up the shorter male.

Ouma came soon after, crying out as his chest became covered in the white fluid. He could tell from his eyes he was just as dizzy as him.

He loved it.

He loved that he was the one who did this to him.

He made the cocky, smirking liar cum so hard, all brain cells might as well have been gone.

They stayed liked that for a moment, taking deep breaths as they looked at each other.

"W-Well...this was fun, but I should get going." Kaito stared for a moment, before realizing what he was saying. He nodded and reluctantly pulled out, his dick covered in his own semen as the rest poured out of Ouma.

The sight was enough to make him hard all over again.

The leader sat up, hissing slightly, before trying to get up. His legs immediately gave out, making him fall into the taller's chest. His face turned red as he looked up, embarrassed by his current state.

"You should stay, you can't walk out like this. You can have the bed, I'll take the couch."

Not really able to put up a fight, he nodded and fell back on the bed.

After helping Ouma into the bath, insisting he wanted the bath alone, Kaito was left to his own devices. He was glad the small male wore a scarf and long sleeves, considering how rough he was and his grip on his wrists.

If anything, the only thing he was upset about was the fact his back didn't sting. He would've loved nothing more than for Ouma to have scratched into his back, but he wouldn't have done so, probably only keeping a hand on his upper arm and mouth.

"Momotaaaaa!" The yell brought him back to reality.

Right. They were going to get out of here now, considering they hooked up. So he would never see him again.

Is this what they call post nut clarity?

Once Ouma was dressed in his boxers and shirt, leaving his jeans off, he fell asleep, the bruises on his wrist already starting to form. A quick shower and boxer change later, Kaito found himself unable to keep his eyes open, and promptly fell asleep on the couch.

That night, he had a dream of Ouma. A domesticated life of sorts.

One that would never come to be.

Had an alternate ending where things were more clear, but just like Kokichi Ouma, I am unpredictable