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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Dangan_Ronpa_-_All_Media_Types, Super_Dangan_Ronpa_2
  Relationship:
      Hinata_Hajime/Komaeda_Nagito
  Character:
      Hinata_Hajime, Komaeda_Nagito
  Additional Tags:
      Necrophilia, Sex, I'm_a_horrible_person
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-01-23 Words: 1395
****** Abrupt Perception ******
by calsicle
Summary
     It all started when a venereal sensation had built itself up inside
     Hinata Hajime when stumbling upon Komaeda Nagito's dead body.
Notes
     I'M A HORRIBLE PERSON
It all started when a weird sensation had built itself up inside the Reserve
Course Student's body upon landing his gaze on the dead body of Komaeda Nagito.
It was a weird feeling―it wasn't the usual feeling he'd felt before whenever he
sees dead bodies of his friends. It has more of a... venereal sense into it.
Hinata had shook his head, gritting his teeth. No, he must be losing his mind,
he'd thought.
Sweat fell down from his temple. His hands clenching and unclenching as his
viridescent orbs studied the corpse of the Ultimate Lucky Student meticulously.
There was a look of dread and horror placed across Komaeda's pallor features,
and his gapped mouth was covered by duct tape―presumably to prevent him from
screaming. But of course, the first thing that'd draw one's attention scrutiny
isn't his horrified mien. It'd be the giant silver spear protruding from his
stomach―stabbing through his stomach, producing a large mass of blood, pooling
around the body.
Just seeing the sight of it made Hinata's stomach turn and his legs go weak.
But it wasn't because of horror and or fear. It was something else. Something
strange and very foreign to his senses.
Something weird was also going on with his reproduction organ. It had been
half-hard this whole time, and for some reason, none of his friends had
noticed. Though, just to be sure no one notices, Hinata had tried to hide it.
He had come up with notions of why is this happening, but he had refused to
believe it. He'd refused to believe that he...
Hinata shook his head, feeling even sicker than before.
This feeling had been in his way in investigating.
When Hinata had touched Komaeda's dead, cold body to investigate, his member
twitched, and he swore he almost let out his voice at that time. It was
painful, but he had to endure it. After some moments, he finally gave up and
decided he'd ask someone about it.
Of course, he didn't tell the cause of this sensation.
"Souda, this has nothing to do with the murder, but can I ask you something?"
Hinata had asked Souda, who was standing the closest to him.
"Yeah, sure, what is it?"
"...I'll be blunt, okay? My, um, penis, has been half-hard since... I don't
know. Why... is this?"
Souda shot him an incredulous look. The mechanical even took a slight glance at
the brunette's crotch just to confirm his words. "W-Well, that means you want
to do someone, right? But Hinata, why now...?"
Hinata didn't answer his question. So his notion had been right―he wanted to do
Komaeda.
Komaeda's dead body, that is.
The thought itself was making Hinata sick to the core, but no matter how hard
he tried to ignore the sensation, he couldn't. He just had to do it. Without
ever thinking twice, Hinata had gave up, and decided to end up once and for
all.
And that was how he found himself standing before the Ultimate Lucky Student's
dead body, staring down at the dead one with concupiscent gaze. The brunette's
breathing had been shaky, for he was impatient to shove his now fully hard
sword inside of the dead.
He was lucky that the others had left to investigate other places, leaving him
alone with the body.
Hinata eyed the giant spear that was protruding from the soulless form of the
pallor male. Blood had trailed down from the wound the spear had created, a
pool of blood gathered underneath the corpse. An image was created in the back
of Hinata's mind―if he were to pull the spear, blood would start to stream down
more, and the pool of blood will get bigger.
And he was right
.
Hinata had pulled the spear out from Komaeda's stomach, and threw it aside. The
spear had pulled his insides out―literally. The Reverse Course Student watched
as the insides of Komaeda Nagito flew out and fell right below his awful, vile
wound, the sound of blood splotching and splashing rang in Hinata's ears.
Komaeda's mien stayed as horrified as he did before―well he's dead―as if he
could still feel the pain inflicted on him even after death.
The brunette was sick to the core. He could feel his insides turning, but
despite all that, he noticed that his member was trembling, and still hard. He
hadn't realized how sick of a person he was until this very moment.
He felt his legs go all wobbly, and he fell down on his knees, weak, as he
studied Komaeda's corpse closely. A knife was stabbed throught his right palm,
and he was more pale than he ever was. Like a ghost. Well―he's dead, after all.
Hinata began to unzip his pants and took it off without even hesitating for a
second. The first thing he noticed of his dick was that it was hard―very. The
second thing he noticed from it, that precum had oozed out from the tip of his
penis. He hadn't even put it inside...
And with that thought swirling around his head, Hinata took off Komaeda's
jeans, dyed with blood, and threw them aside, to the same corner to where he
had thrown the spear at. He then put his firm grip on the pallor guy's
thighs―they were cold as ice to the touch―and hoisted them up. A bead of water
dropped down from Hinata's lips―he'd been to busy thinking about fucking the
Ultimate Lucky Student's cadaver to realize that he had been drooling. He
didn't even bother to wipe the drool―
―He'd just inserted his hard-rock thing inside of him without hesitating.
The sensation felt so unreal that Hinata's green orbs almost rolled back to the
back of his head, a loud moan of pleasure left the living male's lips. Albeit
the insides were very dry, it went it quite easily―presumably because Hinata
had done it with full of force without him realizing it. His insides were cold,
Hinata had to say. And then, gasping between breaths, Hinata kept humping the
corpse of Komaeda Nagito as if he was a thing―he might actually be a thing now,
since it was a fact that he was dead.
If Komaeda sees him like this, he'd laugh at him, saying, "you're disgusting,
Hinata-kun." Yeah, that'd be something he'd say.
The dead body rocked up and down as Hinata kept pushing his member inside of
Komaeda forcefully, his gasps resounding around the murder scene. The brunette
could feel how tight it was to be inside the Ultimate Lucky Student.
To think that he'd be having sex with a student with an actual talent...
And to think that he had ruined the crime scene.
But who cares, right? Everyone had investigated this place already, so it's
fine with messing up with the crime scene.
Hinata locked his gaze with Komaeda's horrified one as he kept humping him, and
thought what would it be like if he were alive. Would he be against it? Would
he just accept it and enjoy it?
Hinata wouldn't know what would Komaeda feel if he were alive―he wasn't his
best friend, after all.
The sound of Hinata's hips against Komaeda had filled his ears. He could feel
his dick twitching, and he bit his lips to prevent a moan from escaping. He
knew it was going to come out soon. He silently wished Komaeda could come, too,
but he knew the latter can't. After all, he was dead.
The last word he thought was the word dead, and then he came, releasing those
white milk-like liquid into the deepest part of the Ultimate Lucky Student's
inside. A loud scream of pleasure had escaped the Reserve Course Student's
mouth along with his come, and it didn't die until about ten seconds later.
It was over. Hinata pulled his member from Komaeda's insides, and saw that it
was half-hard now. Trails of white, sticky liquid that he thought as his cum
was trailing down the pale man's gaped hole down to the floor.
Crawling toward the dead man's face, a smirk had been drawn on Hinata Hajime's
features. Rubbing his cheek against the dead man's cold skin, he whispered,
"Don't worry, Komaeda. I'll solve this murder..."
Hinata had actually done it.
He'd officially fucked Komaeda Nagito's corpse.
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