Type: Mikuo x Reader x Nero
Requested by WhyAreYouTalkin
Author's Note: This is the new opening thing I'll be using. This one-shot gets a tiny bit inappropriate...I guess I got carried away? >////<
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It was a sunny, summery Saturday morning. You had just woken up, washed up, and were now combing your hair when the doorbell rang. Unsure of who it could possibly be, you ran downstairs.

"Coming!" You hollered, panting as you reached the door. You flung it open and looked at the young man standing in front of you. He smiled warmly, his blond hair falling over his eyes.

"N-Nero?" You began. He nodded. "Why are you here?"

"I dunno," he shrugged. "Just thought I'd visit my best friend...you, _____"

"O-Oh...," you nodded slowly. "It's a little early, but...come in, I guess."

He walked in and you led him to the living room, where the two of you sat down on a dark blue sofa. Silence draped the air and you swallowed slowly, running a hand though your partly combed hair, which was still drenched from your shower.

"Nero, I'll be right back, okay?" You smiled. He met your eyes. His were a sparkling, spellbinding golden hue. You'd be lying if you said that your best friend wasn't an extremely handsome young man. "I need to comb and dry my hair..."

Nero didn't reply. Instead, he scooted closer to you and gently wrapped his fingers around your arm, keeping his beautiful eyes set against yours. You raised an eyebrow, confused. He was always a little strange, but this was different. This was stranger.

"Your hair smells nice," he breathed, closing his eyes and bringing his mouth to your cheek. You tensed as he kissed your cheek quickly as then pulled back, burying his face in your hair and taking a deep breath. "It's so soft, _____..."

"Nero...?" Your heart began to pound. You were both confused and thrilled.

Suddenly, he grabbed you by he shoulders and spun you around to face him. Your face reddened. Even though you had known him for so many years, this sort of physical contact was uncharted territory.

Nero laughed softly in response to your nervous reaction. This in turn made you blush even more. He pressed his nose to yours and leaned forward. Your breath came in short gasps. He trailed his fingers up and down your arms smoothly, gracefully, the contact causing sparks of electricity to fly inside your body.

"You're such an angel, _____," he whispered, sliding one hand behind you, to the back of your head.

He laced his fingers through your wet locks and pulled you closer. Your bodies touched and he let his eyes slip to a half close. He looked so beautiful and the moment was so heated that you found your own eyes fluttering to a close.

Gently, he touched your supple, soft lips with his own sweet, inviting ones. He moved his mouth till your lips and his were locked in place and you started breathing even faster as he pulled you into his lap. You were perplexed, deep inside, but the kiss was so saccharine and Nero's warmth was so wonderful that you didn't want to pull away.

Then, you heard a sudden, shrill beeping coming from upstairs. This surprised both you and him and you broke away suddenly. His face was slightly flushed, making him look adorable. Without thinking, you kissed his cheek quickly and he looked at you, dazed.

"That's my cell phone," you said. "I'll be right back."

He nodded wordlessly and you slipped off of his lap, leapt off of the sofa and sprinted upstairs, to your room, where you swiped your cell off of your bedside table and plastered it to your ear.

"Hello?" You said.

"_____? It's me, Mikuo!" The voice on the other end said. Mikuo was another friend of yours. He was just as handsome as Nero, if not handsomer. "Listen, I kind of...need something..."

"Sure," you said, the recent experience of kissing Nero clouding your thoughts and making you grin uncontrollably. "What's the matter?"

"Could you come to my place, _____? It's hard to explain over the phone like this."

"Oh...okay," you said.

"Great! S-So, I'll see you in a bit?"

"Yeah!"

"Awesome. _____, you are such an angel."

And with that, he hung up. You blinked a couple of times. Nero had just called you an angel a while ago, and now Mikuo, too? Maybe he didn't mean it romantically or anything, you told yourself. It was probably just a coincidence.

"Nero!" You called as you ran out of your room and down the stairs, trying to push the memory of the kiss aside.

Nero was lying back on the sofa, where you had left him. At the sight of him, however, you swallowed your spit and tried to look away. His white button down shirt had a few buttons undone and you could've sworn that they had been done up a minute ago. His moppy blond locks draped the sofa cushion where his head lay, looking like honey. His eyes glinted and his soft, amazing lips were curled up into a seductive smile. His arms were clasped behind his head.

"Something the matter, angel?" He cooed as you slowly approached him, stopping once you were standing beside the sofa. You wrapped your arms around yourself and tried to look anywhere but at him, but it was just about impossible.

"W-What're you doing?" You asked, your voice small.

Instead of answering, Nero grabbed your arm and pulled you towards him. You yelped and fell on top of him, blushing madly. He adjusted himself underneath you and clasped his hands behind your back. Your wet hair fell over his face, which was inches away.

"This," he said softly, pulling you down for another kiss. You closed your eyes and moved your lips against his, melting against him. He rubbed your back slowly. His touch was graceful yet firm and you wanted him to keep going. Slowly, you came to your senses and pulled away, gasping for air and looking down at him.

"N-Nero!" You squeaked. He just smiled at you. You decided to push the subject of why he was being like this aside and tell him about the phone call. "I need to go to someone's house. They need me for something, okay?"

"I'll come with you, _____," he said. You got off of him and he sat up straight, fixing his clothes. You nodded slowly. There wouldn't be any harm in that, right?

The two of you left your house and headed towards Mikuo's. you hadn't told Nero that you were going to Mikuo's place but he seemed to have an idea as to which way you were headed.

"H-Hey," you asked him as the two of you continued down the street. "How do you know where I'm going?"

He momentarily looked at you like you were crazy before offering an innocent expression. "Most of our friends live in the same area, my angel."

"Okay...," you nodded, figuring that that made sense, sort of. "And why do you keep calling me your angel?"

In response to this, Nero wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face in the crook of your neck. You felt him kiss your neck again and again, making you cry out in the middle of the street.

"Because you are my angel, _____," he answered, pulling back and giving you a quick kiss on the lips before releasing you.

The rest of your walk was silent. You arrived at Mikuo's home and rang the doorbell. Mikuo opened the door almost immediately, smiling widely at the sight of both you and Nero. He pushed his brilliant teal hair out of his eyes and invited you in.

"I'm so glad you hurried over," he said, leading you and Nero upstairs, to his room. "To be honest, it was getting kind of hard to wait..."

"Hmm?" You frowned. Nero draped an arm over your shoulder and Mikuo took your hand in his. "Wait, Mikuo, what is it that you needed?"

He grinned and walked into the room with you and the blonde. Nero released you and bolted the door shut. You looked at him, then at Mikuo, who grabbed your wrists and pinned you to the wall.

"You," he said softly. "Me and Nero are going to share you...because we love you so much, angel."

Before you could say anything, Mikuo pressed his mouth against yours. Nero kissed your ear and trailed fiery kisses down your cheek and along the length of your neck. He sucked on the skin by your collarbone and you moaned into Mikuo's mouth. The teal haired boy let to of one of your wrists and toyed with the hem of your shirt while Nero played with your hair and tugged playfully at your pants, inserting a finger between your skin and the elastic.

"I love you," Mikuo said against your mouth before breaking away.

"I love you, too," Nero whispered into your ear before licking it.

Your heart beat harshly against your ribs as the two boys lifted you in their arms and carried you over to the bed. Nero wrapped his arms around you from behind, lying down so that you were on top of him with your back to him. Mikuo climbed on top and kissed your lips again and again. Nero tangled his legs with yours and slowly traced shapes across your stomach, kissing and biting your ears, neck, and shoulders.

You weren't sure what was going on, exactly, except that you were sandwiched between two of your best guy friends who also happened to be extremely hot. As Mikuo took over your mouth with his lips and tongue, Nero slathered you with his saliva and peppered hot kisses all over the rest of you. They both traced their hands along every inch of your skin, making you cry out, pleased beyond belief. You felt exhausted when the two finally pulled away from your body...only to switch positions and start again.

I told you it got sort of inappropriate...thanks goes out to the requester for allowing me to indulge in a fantasy of being lovingly ravished by Neru and Miku genderbends! ...That sounded awkward...