Miko-chan All Grown Up
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+M to R › Princess Princess
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,244
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Princess Princess, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Miko-chan All Grown Up
Mikoto crossed his arms unhappily as he watched all the students crowding around Akira with their “Sakamoto-samas” over and over again, all of them starving for his attention. At least he had the dignity not to run over there and beg for his attention like those guys. Didn’t they have any pride? Pft, he snorted, of course not. These are the same “men” who need princesses around them…
“What’s the matter Miko-chan? Feeling a little jealous?” Yuujirou asked him as he and Tooru sat down across the table from him.
“No!” he replied, flustered. “And don’t call me by that stupid girl’s name! Freshman year ended a long time ago!”
“Aww, but you’ll always be our Miko-chan! Don’t try and deny it!”
“Don’t call me ‘Miko-chan!’” he whined, tears brimming already.
Yuujirou snorted, “So much for being a man,” already noticing the pending waterworks.
“You hate me, don’t you?” Mikoto said in a small voice.
Yuujirou shook his head and looked to Tooru for some support in dealing with their friend. Tooru merely stared back and wiggled his eyebrow, prodding him to comfort Mikoto. Yuujirou obliged and said, “Mikoto, I’ve never hated you… You just make it too easy.”
“Whatever, I’m having a bad day.” Mikoto went back to staring and mentally scoffing at the upperclassmen surrounding his “Sakamoto-sama.”
Finally the sea of admirers dispersed, and Akira was free to join his friends at their small table. He plunked himself down next to Mikoto and put his arm around the redhead.
“Took you long enough, Akira. Miko-chan was getting jealous…” Yuujirou teased again.
“I was not!”
Akira looked into Mikoto’s eyes and reassured him, “You really don’t need to be jealous; you’re the only one I’m looking at…”
Mikoto’s stubborn expression softened only slightly as he replied, “I wasn’t jealous.”
Tooru and Yuujirou only exchanged knowing glances while Akira concentrated on reassuring his lover.
~~Later that night~~
Mikoto awoke to a light knocking on his door accompanied by a muffled, “Mikoto…are you awake?”
He groaned as he got out of bed and sleepily made his way towards the door. He opened it a crack and saw Akira’s large green eyes staring back at him. Mikoto smiled at his lover and let him in the room.
“What is it?” Mikoto asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“I came to apologize…” Akira smiled guiltily.
“For what?”
“For making you jealous. I should have just come sit with you right from the start… I’m sorry.”
Now it was Mikoto’s turn to smile guiltily as he answered, “You don’t have to apologize, I know it’s just because you’re everyone’s Sakamoto-sama…” Mikoto kissed Akira before finishing, “…but you’re my Aki-chan…”
Hearing Mikoto’s pet name for him was enough to stir passion in Akira’s loins.
Akira pushed Mikoto towards the tiny twin XL bed, surprising Mikoto with forcefulness.
“Aki-chan…” he murmured, bewildered.
Akira looked into Mikoto’s eyes and asked if this was okay.
“Yeah…it’s okay…” Mikoto kissed Akira, “…Aki-chan…”
The two slipped out of their clothes in a hurry, each craving the other’s touch, finally standing before each other in the nude. They stared at each other hungrily before Akira closed the distance between them and pressed his lips against Mikoto’s, thoroughly tasting the redhead, tangling his long fingers in his lover’s hair. Mikoto slipped an arm around Akira and gripped the greenette’s ass and pulled him onto the bed, and on top of him.
Akira slowly moved away from Mikoto’s mouth and trailed a line of kisses from his collarbone to just below his navel, stopping for a moment to lick and suck on each one of Mikoto’s pink nipples.
“Nnf…Aki-chan…” Mikoto uttered as he pushed Akira’s head toward his awaiting, erect cock.
Akira tongued the weeping slit before taking in the head of Mikoto’s pulsing cock.
“Aah…aah…” Mikoto cried as Akira took in the rest of his cock happily. He only paused to tell Mikoto how good he tasted. While Akira deep-throated, he played with and massaged the other’s balls, loving the feeling of them tensing as Mikoto reached his climax.
Akira suddenly let go of Mikoto’s member and sat up.
“Wha-…why?” Mikoto whined.
“Can I…?” he gestured to his own erection.
Mikoto nodded and spread his legs as Akira licked a finger and pushed it in gently, slowly stretched him, later adding another finger, and then another.
Finally, Akira reached under Mikoto’s mattress for a condom, mumbling how it was a convenient place to keep rubbers. He situated it on his cock and pushed into Mikoto.
“Aah!...” Mikoto cried out both in pain and ecstasy.
“Relax…”
Mikoto unclenched and let Akira push all the way in.
Akira let out a soft moan and whispered, “Oh…god…you’re so tight…”
“…Aki-chan…fuck me,” Mikoto pleaded.
The other nodded and began thrusting slowly, getting Mikoto used to the fullness. Mikoto arched his back and started meeting Akira’s thrusts, begging him to go faster. The greenette pushed his bangs out of his eyes and thrust faster and harder, hitting Mikoto’s prostate over and over again as the both cried out each other’s names.
Mikoto moaned and yelled, “Harder!” as he gripped Akira’s shoulder with one hand and stroked himself off with the other.
Akira leaned over Mikoto and pushed his hand away and started jacking the other off instead as they both neared their climaxes, both desperate to cum. “Aah…! Mikoto!”
Mikoto suddenly saw stars as the orgasm sent an electric rush through his body, his toes curled and he came with a cry of “Akira!” with the greenette crying “Mikoto!” seconds later.
Both boys panted, enjoying the tingling afterglow and the feel of the other’s glistening body. Akira pulled out slowly as his penis grew limp and pulled the condom off slowly and tossed the condom full of his juices into a trashcan nearby before letting himself collapse next to Mikoto.
They shared a series of lazy kisses and sweet nothings before molding their bodies together and falling asleep.
In the next room, Yuujirou and Tooru listened intently to the shakes and rattles of the walls and heard the cries of “Aki-chan” and “Mikoto” with grins on their faces. Yuujirou leaned over the side of his bunk and looked down at Tooru and grinned, “My how things have changed…”
“Looks like our Miko-chan is all grown up,” Tooru smirked.
“What’s the matter Miko-chan? Feeling a little jealous?” Yuujirou asked him as he and Tooru sat down across the table from him.
“No!” he replied, flustered. “And don’t call me by that stupid girl’s name! Freshman year ended a long time ago!”
“Aww, but you’ll always be our Miko-chan! Don’t try and deny it!”
“Don’t call me ‘Miko-chan!’” he whined, tears brimming already.
Yuujirou snorted, “So much for being a man,” already noticing the pending waterworks.
“You hate me, don’t you?” Mikoto said in a small voice.
Yuujirou shook his head and looked to Tooru for some support in dealing with their friend. Tooru merely stared back and wiggled his eyebrow, prodding him to comfort Mikoto. Yuujirou obliged and said, “Mikoto, I’ve never hated you… You just make it too easy.”
“Whatever, I’m having a bad day.” Mikoto went back to staring and mentally scoffing at the upperclassmen surrounding his “Sakamoto-sama.”
Finally the sea of admirers dispersed, and Akira was free to join his friends at their small table. He plunked himself down next to Mikoto and put his arm around the redhead.
“Took you long enough, Akira. Miko-chan was getting jealous…” Yuujirou teased again.
“I was not!”
Akira looked into Mikoto’s eyes and reassured him, “You really don’t need to be jealous; you’re the only one I’m looking at…”
Mikoto’s stubborn expression softened only slightly as he replied, “I wasn’t jealous.”
Tooru and Yuujirou only exchanged knowing glances while Akira concentrated on reassuring his lover.
~~Later that night~~
Mikoto awoke to a light knocking on his door accompanied by a muffled, “Mikoto…are you awake?”
He groaned as he got out of bed and sleepily made his way towards the door. He opened it a crack and saw Akira’s large green eyes staring back at him. Mikoto smiled at his lover and let him in the room.
“What is it?” Mikoto asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“I came to apologize…” Akira smiled guiltily.
“For what?”
“For making you jealous. I should have just come sit with you right from the start… I’m sorry.”
Now it was Mikoto’s turn to smile guiltily as he answered, “You don’t have to apologize, I know it’s just because you’re everyone’s Sakamoto-sama…” Mikoto kissed Akira before finishing, “…but you’re my Aki-chan…”
Hearing Mikoto’s pet name for him was enough to stir passion in Akira’s loins.
Akira pushed Mikoto towards the tiny twin XL bed, surprising Mikoto with forcefulness.
“Aki-chan…” he murmured, bewildered.
Akira looked into Mikoto’s eyes and asked if this was okay.
“Yeah…it’s okay…” Mikoto kissed Akira, “…Aki-chan…”
The two slipped out of their clothes in a hurry, each craving the other’s touch, finally standing before each other in the nude. They stared at each other hungrily before Akira closed the distance between them and pressed his lips against Mikoto’s, thoroughly tasting the redhead, tangling his long fingers in his lover’s hair. Mikoto slipped an arm around Akira and gripped the greenette’s ass and pulled him onto the bed, and on top of him.
Akira slowly moved away from Mikoto’s mouth and trailed a line of kisses from his collarbone to just below his navel, stopping for a moment to lick and suck on each one of Mikoto’s pink nipples.
“Nnf…Aki-chan…” Mikoto uttered as he pushed Akira’s head toward his awaiting, erect cock.
Akira tongued the weeping slit before taking in the head of Mikoto’s pulsing cock.
“Aah…aah…” Mikoto cried as Akira took in the rest of his cock happily. He only paused to tell Mikoto how good he tasted. While Akira deep-throated, he played with and massaged the other’s balls, loving the feeling of them tensing as Mikoto reached his climax.
Akira suddenly let go of Mikoto’s member and sat up.
“Wha-…why?” Mikoto whined.
“Can I…?” he gestured to his own erection.
Mikoto nodded and spread his legs as Akira licked a finger and pushed it in gently, slowly stretched him, later adding another finger, and then another.
Finally, Akira reached under Mikoto’s mattress for a condom, mumbling how it was a convenient place to keep rubbers. He situated it on his cock and pushed into Mikoto.
“Aah!...” Mikoto cried out both in pain and ecstasy.
“Relax…”
Mikoto unclenched and let Akira push all the way in.
Akira let out a soft moan and whispered, “Oh…god…you’re so tight…”
“…Aki-chan…fuck me,” Mikoto pleaded.
The other nodded and began thrusting slowly, getting Mikoto used to the fullness. Mikoto arched his back and started meeting Akira’s thrusts, begging him to go faster. The greenette pushed his bangs out of his eyes and thrust faster and harder, hitting Mikoto’s prostate over and over again as the both cried out each other’s names.
Mikoto moaned and yelled, “Harder!” as he gripped Akira’s shoulder with one hand and stroked himself off with the other.
Akira leaned over Mikoto and pushed his hand away and started jacking the other off instead as they both neared their climaxes, both desperate to cum. “Aah…! Mikoto!”
Mikoto suddenly saw stars as the orgasm sent an electric rush through his body, his toes curled and he came with a cry of “Akira!” with the greenette crying “Mikoto!” seconds later.
Both boys panted, enjoying the tingling afterglow and the feel of the other’s glistening body. Akira pulled out slowly as his penis grew limp and pulled the condom off slowly and tossed the condom full of his juices into a trashcan nearby before letting himself collapse next to Mikoto.
They shared a series of lazy kisses and sweet nothings before molding their bodies together and falling asleep.
In the next room, Yuujirou and Tooru listened intently to the shakes and rattles of the walls and heard the cries of “Aki-chan” and “Mikoto” with grins on their faces. Yuujirou leaned over the side of his bunk and looked down at Tooru and grinned, “My how things have changed…”
“Looks like our Miko-chan is all grown up,” Tooru smirked.