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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End
  Relationship:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Character:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou, Ferid_Bathory, Hiiragi_Shinoa,
      Sanguu_Mitsuba
  Additional Tags:
      I'm_Going_to_Hell, Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Angst, Porn_with
      Feelings, Smut, Non-Con_but_not_really??/, power_bottom_Mika, Blow_Jobs,
      Anal_Sex, First_Time, Kinda, All_these_spoilers
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-07 Words: 4312
****** Save Princ(ess) Yuu from the Castle! ******
by CookieCuddler
Summary
     Mika can't let Yuu go so Ferid tells him to go conquer his 'Princess'
     and for once, he listens. High School AU
Notes
     Hey, so, yeah, I wrote this back towards the end of December but I'm
     just now publishing it. Un-betaed so I'm sorry for any mistakes. As a
     warning, this isn't a lovey dovey fic but it's not dark either (if
     that makes sense). Mika has an obsession/unhealthy fascination with
     Yuu so problematic everywhere (or at least I think so). There is some
     non-con here but not really, I just put the warning just in case.
     Hopefully this makes more sense as you reach the end.
Mika is pissed, the slang to depict anger isn’t even strong enough to express
the eternal fire boiling in the pit of his gut. Flush with the wall of the
empty hall way, the lack of heat from the cool plaster seeps through his thin
uniform shirt. The school’s lack of efficient heating, even during the colder
months, couldn’t expunge his intense rage, or jealousy as Ferid likes to label
it as.
Initially, Mikaela had planned to meet with his childhood friend, Yuuichirō, at
his locker after his student council meeting. Upon his arrival, he found two of
Yuu’s friends in front of the forementioned’s locker. In a state of panic, Mika
hid himself behind one of the adjacent walls connecting to the hallway. After a
few beats of standing idly, Mika was able to catch the females’ conversation
which left him in a state of disarray.
Alone, he finds the two girls harmless, the blonde took the role of the classic
tsundere and the purple haired one, the role of the perverted friend. Given
these implications and their character archetypes, it would be reasonable to
see them as potential romantic interests. If he wasn’t completely convinced
that the two females were already involved with each other, he would think they
had a crush on Yuu. As of late, however, he noticed the way their gazes would
linger on Yuu. Shinoa became more touchy feely with a gained sense of
entitlement while Mitsuba became bitchier than before, especially toward Yuu.
When he heard the blonde whisper “You l-like him too, Shinoa?” with a great
sense of longing, almost as if it pained her to say that sentence, the safety
of his delusional bubble popped.
The awkward atmosphere that came after the confession invaded Mika’s personal
space which only fed the flame to his anger. Shinoa spouted excuse after excuse
about how she considered Yuu as ‘just a friend’ and how she’s being ‘playful’
with him. Dangerous is what she is. He underestimated the females in Yuu’s
social group. After being apart for four years, after Yuu’s family moved away,
he couldn’t let a potential girlfriend take any more time away from the boy he
considered a part of his family.
A soft ascending patter of footfalls brings Mika’s attention back to the
present and alerts him of the figure approaching him from the end of the
hallway. After further inspection, he can spot a silver ponytail bouncing with
each step and shit eating smirk.
A cool and smooth voice interrupts the void that is currently filled with
sniffles and the strong stench of denial.
“Mika, you’re still here? I figured you would have high tailed it out after our
meeting.”
Pushing himself from the wall, Mika turns his body toward Ferid and hides under
a mask of indifference, “I’m waiting for someone.”
Once the senior arrives at his destination, in Mika’s personal space, he looks
the freshman up and down and peers over the corner where the two females stand.
With a quick nod of his head, a wave of understanding and arrogance washes over
his face. Cocking his head in the females’ direction, he gives Mika the look he
always wears when Yuu’s involved, omniscience. Ever since Yuuichirō returned to
his childhood home and reunited with Mika, the senior always gave the two a
look. Yuu being dense as sin can’t read Ferid’s looks of “Go on and conquer
your princess” but Mika can.
“Are you waiting for Yuu—?”
“—How does that concern you?” Adding, “With who or what I’m waiting for?” in
order to get Ferid out of his space and the presence of his ever judging eyes.
Taking a step back and peering over the corner, Ferid returns his focus onto
the boy in front of him, locking eyes with Mika and holding him there. The
sniffles of the crying girls become the background noise to their impromptu
showdown. A battle Mika was losing. Diverting his eyes from his senior, Mika
pulls his cellphone from his blazer pocket that is secured in his hands.
Eyes following the actions of Mika’s hands, Ferid remarks, “Calling you’re
princess to see where he’s hidden in the castle?”
Mika pauses as he grips the cell phone in his hand at the senior’s implication.
Opening his mouth to object to Yuu being his princess, he stops himself. Before
the brief moment with Shinoa and Mitsuba, he was content with Yuu just staying
by his side. Despite the voice in his head debunking every fantasy of just him
and Yuu and Yuu and him, he was okay with that reality. Yuu dating would be
inevitable but maybe he could make Yuu see him differently. Maybe Yuu could
look at him the same way he looks at the titty magazines under his bed or the
way he looks at Shinoa and Mitsuba. His anger begins to resurface, eyes
stinging with flood of unshed tears. He can’t lose Yuu again. He flickers his
focus back to the man before him, with a false confidence he exhales to expel
the dark thoughts flowing into his mind and shoots back, “d—don’t you have
somewhere else to be?”
The corner of Ferid’s mouth twitches and a light comes forth from his eyes,
almost as if he’s been waiting for Mika to utter that phrase in feigned
defiance.
“The same could go for you Mika? It’s clear that you are waiting for someone,
or possibility something. I know I came late to the party, but it’s pretty
clear that those emotional creatures over there have their pretty eyes set on
your princess. How long are you going to wait for the perfect moment to take
him as your own before he’s rescued from the castle?” Taking a step forward and
grasping Mika’s shoulder so he could whisper into his ear, Ferid continues,
“It’s no secret that your prize is dense, especially when it comes to current
events. It’s also not a secret that he’s an emotional little shit that thinks
with the head of his dick rather than his brain no matter how much he would
rather believe the opposite.” Shifting his eyes toward the direction of the
girls, “Ask yourself, can your princess resist a siren and a maiden?”
Ferid removes himself from Mika’s personal space for the umpteenth time in the
last few minutes and strolls towards the exit. He makes presence known to the
other occupants of the hallway by directly looking at Mika, giving away his
position.
“Oh baby Mika, you know how Kurl and I worry about our little freshman.
Remember what I told you, and stop waiting around or someone else will take
your well-deserved prize right from under you.” To make the whole situation
seem more dramatic, Ferid turns towards the two girls’ direction, looks them up
and down, and leaves.              
Frozen with his phone in hand, it finally goes off. Recognizing the bubble-gum
tune blasting from his cell phone, it is Yuu calling him, most likely informing
Mika of his tardiness. Hesitant to pick up the call, he hears Shinoa’s voice.
“Mika, were you there the entire time?”
Mika steps forward and formally exposes himself to the two females in front of
their affection’s locker. He can see how red and wet the girls’ faces are. As
the ring tone ends only to begin again in an ignorant insistence, he finally
realizes who the two girls are for the first time. Not only did the three of
them fall for the same idiot, but they stand in the way of his happiness.
Without Yuu, Mika can’t find a reason to continue. In those four years they
spent apart, no matter how much he tried to fill the void Yuu created, his
memory remained. Every individual he became involved with, he visualized Yuu in
each situation. He couldn’t bear seeing Yuu being with another, at least
without fighting for him first.
“No.”
 
 
 
===============================================================================
 
 
 
“Mika, Are you sure you’re alright? I already apologized for arriving late, I
was held up with my club activities,” Yuu whines into Mika’s ears, all the
while, pushing and pulling him playfully.
“…It’s fine”
“It clearly isn’t!”
Stopping in his tracks, Yuu stands on the sidewalk while, childishly, pointing
a finger in Mika’s direction. Mika stops his trek and turns to face him as soon
as he senses that his walking buddy is no longer at his side. He wishes Yuu
didn’t have to do this in the middle of the street when the remnants of fall
are dissipating and the chill of winter is abundant in the air. Cheeks red from
the cold biting into his skin, the winter weather hid how flushed Yuu makes
him. Somehow, after Ferid’s blunt words, being around Yuu stresses him out. He
feels antsy. The need to do something, anythingis strong.
Eyes rooming over Yuu’s form, a wave of warmth and pressure festers in Mika’s
lower stomach. Just looking in his general direction is enough to turn him on
to a point of no return. The way his dark hair contrasts his own soft blonde
locks, or the fire blazing in his deep emerald eyes in contrast to his blue
ones. The innocence of his face, the slight curve of his jaw that started to
harden due to the ongoing process of puberty.
The semi-harsh weather makes the pinkness of Yuu’s lips stand out against the
paleness of his sun deprived skin. Breath becoming suddenly heavy, brows
knocking together, the cold air that penetrates through his light jacket is
replaced with a heat. Swollen and wet, how would it look—how would it feel—to
see his lips cascading down the expanse of his throat? The burn of his—
“…Mika? Are you okay, you look like you’re ill?”
Broken from his erotic reverie, Mika is able to see how close Yuu has gotten to
him. He could feel the heat from his breath dusting his cheeks. A cold hand
finds purchase on Mika’s forehead. Biting back a moan, Mika’s eyes flicker from
Yuu’s eyes that hides a sense of curiosity and concern to the untraveled cavern
known as his mouth.
“I-I’m feeling a bit light-headed…”
Removing his hand from Mika’s forehead to his cheeks, Yuu cracks a grin at the
sight of the fellow boy’s cheeks squeezed together.
“You don’t feel abnormally warm or anything, maybe you’re getting sick from
stress? You work too hard. I understand that the cultural festival is coming up
and your advanced classes are hard but you need to take a break.”
As Yuu drones on and on like a typical mom friend, his hands remain on Mika’s
cheeks. Mika drags his line of sight from Yuu’s eyes to his lips again. His
string of thought returns to their taste and texture. Would they taste like his
lunch? Or did he sneak a candy bar two since then? Would his lips be chapped
because of the cold weather or did his spit keep them moist with his original
flavor? Mika follows each curve, the way his lips formed different shapes to
project different sounds, his tongue—
“…Kiss me.” Mika absently voicing his thoughts of what he wanted his tongue to
do, where he wanted it to go.
“What?” Frozen to the spot, Yuu’s hands remain on Mika’s face.
 
Fuck. Fuck.
 
“I-I mean, take me home” Shameless, this is who Mika became.
“Oh, y-you said take you home? Are you feeling that bad that you’re going to
pass out?” Moving his hands from his face to one of his hands, Yuu successfully
drags himself and Mika in the direction of Mika’s home. He looks back towards
Mika with a huge smile plasted on his face while telling him, “If you feel like
you’re going to pass out or something, I can carry you! It’s my turn to take of
you and watch over you Mika!”
Mika grips Yuu’s hand tighter than necessary and nods in understanding. He fell
for a compassionate dumbass.
 
 
 
===============================================================================
 
 
 
 
Finding himself in his room with Yuu, Mika mumbled on about how he had to show
Yuu something important. (like his dick, srry) He fucked up, he’s currently
fucking up, and he can’t stop himself. Ferid’s words resound in his mind like a
scripture, since then, since his encounter with the self-entitled fuck, his
body has been moving on autopilot. 
“Yuu-chan, could you do something for me?”
At the use of his childhood nickname, Yuu nods his head in some type of naïve
excitement.
“Yes, of course!”
“You’re still a virgin, right?”
Sputtering and looking everywhere but at Mika, Yuu reluctantly answers, “W-
well, I mean, I guess y-yeah?”
Yuu’s face is so red. His eyes bugged and brows furrowed in confusion from the
outlandish question. If it wasn’t for Mika’s hard dick straining against the
zipper of his uniform pants, he would actually enjoy the virginal purity of Yuu
instead of trying to take it from him.
“Do you have anyone you’ll like to, you know?”
“—Do s-stuff with? Um, Mika, why are you asking me this out of the blue? Is it
your cold talking?”
“You know how I told you that I experimenteda bit after you left, right?”
“Uh, yeah, but—“
Scooting closer to Yuu on the bed, his dick did the thinking for him. Reason
and the repercussions of his actions was sent to the back of his mind as soon
as they entered his bedroom.
“Could we fool around a little? I’m still unsure about some things and you’re
the one I trust the most.”
Now, he should feel guilty for lying to his best friend, key word on should,
but he needs Yuu. No other man or woman had been able to fill the void Yuu left
in his heart.
Yuu closes in on himself, squeaking, “Like, right now? Right now, right now?”
Mika leans closer and closer into Yuu’s personal space, he places his hand on
Yuu’s face and angles it towards his own. Nearly a hair’s breath away he
mutters a “yes” before closing the gap.
The kiss is chaste which Yuu remains unsurprisingly unresponsive to. After a
few beats of a soft touch, Mika starts to move his lips against the latter’s in
the hopes to stimulate the boy. Yuu pulls away from Mika, breaking the kiss,
and places a hand on his chest in a gesture for him not to go further. Eyes
searching, Yuu breathes, “Mika, what the fuck?”
Advancing one again, Mika grasps Yuu’s hand in his own and captures the
brunette in another lip lock.
Unlike their first kiss, Yuu doesn’t interrupt the rhythm and continues to be
unresponsive. Detaching, Mika licks the boy’s lips and travels from the base of
Yuu’s jaw to the junction of his ear and neck. After a brief suck, the
inexperienced boy sucks in a breath. Smirking to himself, Mika’s hand explores
the boy in front him by abandoning its position on Yuu’s chest to the junction
of his legs. Yuu grasps and breaks away from Mika.
Voice stained, Yuu supplies, “M-Mika, you want to do this right now?”
Mika squeezes the apex between Yuu’s thighs as an answer which pulls a whine
from Yuu. The thought of his childhood friend in this condition makes Mika’s
breath heavy.  He scoots himself impossibly closer to the other occupant on the
bed and falls on top of Yuu. His breath coats Yuu’s ear while his hand begins
to work its way over the latter’s dick, “Yuu-chan, I’ll take care of you.” 
Rearranging themselves on the bed, Mika straddles Yuu’s mid-section while his
hand continues to stroke the latter through his uniform pants. In reply, Yuu
grinds himself against the boy on top of him in the search for more friction.
Mika proceeds to reach down and recapture his lips. Unlike before, the
inexperienced boy moves his lips against the blonde’s in a haste. Mika licks
himself into Yuu’s mouth and moans at the taste of his tongue. Rutting against
one another, Mika breaks the kiss to get a breath of air only to dive back into
the utopia of Yuu. Exploring his cavern, Mika takes the lead by stroking the
roof of his mouth and cheeks with his appendage, only to eventually find solace
with wetness of Yuu’s tongue once more. In the midst of moans and heavy
breaths, a hand grasps the back of Mika’s head, slightly tangling the locks,
and pulling him off.
A string of saliva connecting the two, cries that were surpressed by the lip
lock are unleashed to the open space. Moaning at the heat of Mika’s backside
and the experienced roll of his hips, Yuu arches into Mika and gasps, “Mika,
I’m gonna—“
Stilling his hips, at the dissatisfaction to the boy underneath him, Mika
scoots down Yuu’s body until he is face to face with his crotch. Quickly
unbuckling and unzipping the uniform pants, Mika pulls the fabric past Yuu’s
thighs. He moans at the sight of the tent and wet spot in front of Yuu’s
boxers, a clench from down below warns him that he is also close. If Yuu didn’t
stop him when he did, it was possible that they could have come untouched.
“Yuu-chan, I’m going to suck your dick.”
Earning a moan in response, Mika eyes the top bedtable drawer next to Yuu’s
head. He resumes his prior position after reaching for what is inside. Looking
at Yuu’s face, his eyes are closed in a blissful anticipation and his breath is
heavy, nearly panting. Mika unzips and removes his own pants and situates
himself on his hands and knees in front of Yuu’s dick, legs spread. Lube to his
left, Mika pulls Yuu’s boxers down, releasing the hardened and red cock from
its constraints. Crying from its lack of relief, Mika licks its tears from the
base to the head of Yuu’s dick. Yuu bucks his hips into Mika’s face while his
moans occupy the room. Uncapping the lube and coating two of his fingers, Mika
circles his entrance. At the sound of the cap, Yuu’s eyes open and search for
Mika’s form on the bed.
“What’re you doing with that—“
“—Come down my throat, Yuu-chan.”
After successfully cutting Yuu off, he abandons his post at the head of Yuu’s
dick and sucks him down to the back of his throat. Hips squirming at the
intense sensation, Yuu’s hands find purchase in Mika’s hair, harshly gripping
the blonde locks. Mika works a lubed finger in his own heat while his head bobs
on Yuu’s cock, tongue licking the swollen vein. The small bedroom is soon
filled with Yuu’s whines and cries for “more” and “faster.” Working a second
finger to the knuckle into his ass, Mika moans at the feel of his fingers
massaging his walls. Vibrations from Mika’s muffled cries sends Yuu in a sense
of urgency, causing him to buck his hips erratically while chanting Mika’s
name. Arching his back, Yuu’s sobs of pleasure spill from him unrestricted.
Mika sucks Yuu’s cock in earnest while scissoring himself.
Eyes closed in a painful pleasure, Yuu whimpers, “M-mika, stop—it’s gonna—it’s
gonna come out!”
Yuu opens his eyes to look at the boy in between his legs. The sight before him
sends him crashing into his release with a grunt. Mika’s Fuck and Come in My
Mouth look and fingers still as Yuu’s cum shoots down Mika’s throat. Pulling
off, Mika swallows what he can while the rest drips down his mouth. He removes
his fingers from his heat and seats himself on Yuu’s midsection, mindful of
Yuu’s sensitive member. Mika takes in Yuu’s disheveled state as he unbuttons
and removes his uniform shirt from prone body below him.
Voice broken, Yuu murmurs, “Mika, what are…”
Face red, lips swollen, tears in the corner of his eyes, Mika smiles, “the fun
part,” as a reply.
Stroking Yuu’s cock back to life, Mika finds the lube discarded to the side
during the blow job, and applies a generous amount of lube on his entrance and
Yuu’s cock. Once Yuu is back to a high state of arousal, Mika positions Yuu’s
at his entrance.
“I’m going to ride you, Yuu-chan.”                                    
Before Yuu has a chance to reply, Mika begins to push himself down his cock.
Mouth falling open at the heat and the weight of it, before all higher brain
function surrenders to the touch of the flesh, he realizes something. He
finally won. Working his hips up and down to get as much of Yuu inside of him,
a moan from below breaks his focus that causes him to slam down all the way to
the hilt. Hand over his mouth to muffle his shriek of pain, he bunches over
Yuu’s form with his other arm as support on his, now naked, chest.
Gasping, Yuu responds, “M-Mika, y—you’re so, so hot”
Opening his eyes, Mika looks into Yuu’s and sees how much of a blubbering mess
his is. Tears streaming down his face, face red and puffy, lips slightly
swollen, hair a mess, Yuu continues with a smile on his face, “You feel so good
Mika.”
Spreading his legs wider, Mika unbuttons his own shirt leaving it open.
Experimentally, he rolls his hips against Yuu earning a whine from the back of
his throat. A sharp shoot of pain still exists as Mika slowly grinds himself on
Yuu’s cock. Breathing deeply, he feels himself loosen and a spark of pleasure
shoots up his spine when Yuu’s cock touches there.
Mika rolls hips faster as, “H—how did you find my spot so fast?” cuts the thick
atmosphere. He plants both of his hands on Yuu’s chest and begins to bounce.
Yuu’s moans intermingling with Mika’s, his head falls back as he sets a rough
pace.
“Yuu-chan, Yuu-chan! Fuck—Fuck!”
Mouth wide open, Mika’s eyes are screwed shut as Yuu’s member continues to
brush his prostate just right. Yuu’s hands rise from their position at his
sides as he grips Mika’s hips for some sort of control. In the search for more
friction, Yuu moves his hips in a circular motion.
“Shit! Just like that,” flows from Mika’s mouth as he moves his hands behind
him, to Yuu’s clothed thighs. His cock bounces obscenely, red and leaking with
precome.
At this new angle, Mika can see Yuu’s face more clearly as his head falls
forward. Mika twists his hips back and forth as Yuu’s cock is hits his sweet
spot directly.
“Yuu-chan, don’t stop. I’m right there. I’m right there—Yuu-chan.”
Mika’s head lulls to the side as he feels his walls tighten.
“Mika I’m going to—”
“—Hold it in, Yuu-chan, I’m so close.”
Mika resumes his bouncing but at a furious pace, panting Yuu’s name. Yuu’s back
arches as his hands grip Mika’s hips with a bruising intensity.
“Mika—I—I can’t hold it, I…I’m gonna cum.”
“Wait—fuck—Yuu-chan, Yuu-chan—!”
Eyes shut, Yuu bites his lips as his hips buck involuntarily and his thighs
shake. His head hits the pillow as he crashes into his second orgasm with a
strangled cry. Grabbing his own cock, Mika fists himself as Yuu continues to
pump his cum into him. Tears fogging his vision, he can feel his walls clench
rapidly as his mouth falls open. With a gasp, Mika cums with slurred
pronunciation of Yuu’s name. Continuously shifting his hips on Yuu’s
oversensitive cock, Mika rides his orgasm as he shoots onto Yuu’s bare chest.
Before long, Mika’s hips cease and he slumps forward.
Breath heavy, Mika murmurs a light, “fuck.”
 
 
 
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Fresh sheets and still wet from a shower, Mika lays on his stomach on top of
his bed. Room now dark with only the waning moon as a source of light, he
unlocks his phone which surrounds him in a brief bright aura. The time reads
23:51. Clicking on his messaging app, he shifts which leads to a wince of pain
in his lower half. Attempting to sit up, the pain in his lower back stops him
and he lands on his pillow with an “oof.”
Skimming over the messages, the unanswered messages, Mika rereads his to Yuu
over and over.
 
He fucked up, he’s currently fucking up and he can’t help himself.
 
“Yuu-chan, are you upset with me?”
Hesitant over the digital keyboard and fingers twitching with the prospect of
another apology, a message from Yuu re-highlights the screen.
To: MIKA
From: YUU-CHAN
I’m not upset with you Mika you dont have to apologize im just idk what I am
lets just keep this to ourselves i hope i helped you a bit and im sorry that
you hurt your back rest up okk? Ill see you in class tomorrow we can still meet
at the usual spot just dont tell anyone about what happened im really
embarrassed
Rereading the message several times, Mika’s thumbs hover the keyboard. He types
each character for “love” before deleting and sending another apology. He
places his phone on his end table, before burying himself in his pillow. Yuu’s
frightened face continues to replay behind his eyelids as he recounts how the
latter was so awkward with him. Something in between them changed and Mika
isn’t sure if he conducted their first time the right way. Ferid’s harsh
methods contradicted from Mika’s way of doing things. He wanted to rescue his
princess from the metaphorical castle before anybody else could, but was taking
him from it the best course of action?
 
 
 
 
Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee lol I tried, I’m thinking about
making this longer since the ending is shit. Team bottom Mika 2016 can you see
how I gave up on the smut? its like im on a middle school level then I jump in
with the feels at the end yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Also Yuu a beast. He found Mika’s spot on the first try??? Only legends (blame
my bad writing skills)
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