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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      真女神転生IV_FINAL_|_Shin_Megami_Tensei_IV:_Apocalypse
  Relationship:
      Nanashi/Hallelujah, Hallelujah/Nanashi
  Character:
      Nanashi_(Shin_Megami_Tensei_IV_Apocalypse), Hallelujah_(Shin_Megami
      Tensei), Nozomi_(Shin_Megami_Tensei_IV), Navarre_(Shin_Megami_Tensei)
  Additional Tags:
      Asahi_and_Toki_weren't_mentioned_but_they're_there, Spoliers, Mostly
      porn, Crossdressing, Crossdressing_Kink, Hallelujah_in_a_skirt, Frottage,
      Hand_Jobs, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-03-20 Words: 3673
****** White Skirt ******
by ArgenHyuu
Summary
     Takes place when the group were putting on disguises. Nanashi finds a
     skirt while digging through some clothes and thinks Hallelujah should
     wear it.
Notes
     Hey, another fic from me. I've been reading fics with crossdressing
     kinks for the past few nights and then I suddenly remebered the
     putting-on-disguise scene in the game.
     If you see any mistakes of some sort, please do inform me. If you
     liked the fic, please leave kudos and tell me what you think. Thanks!
     Also, there are lines here that are spoilers for the game.
See the end of the work for more notes
The group just left the Kasumigaseki Hunter HQ, with the mission being a
reconnaissance mission to Mikado. The mission was risky, since there was no
back up and it would spell doom if they were to be found out. After the mission
briefing, they decided to head to the other rooms to wear disguises to make
them look mature. It won’t be exactly easy to dress up, since four of them
don’t look 18, which is the age for a citizen of Mikado to be eligible to
become a Samurai.
At the dressing room…
“Alright, guys and gals, let’s split up and get dressed.” Nozomi said.
The rest of the group nodded in response. Nozomi, however, gave a stern look to
the males of the group.
“And guys? Be cool.” Nozomi warned, wary about possible peeping toms.
Which probably meant a peeping Navarre, as the ghost had a creepy smile on his
face after Nozomi closed their area with a curtain. Of course, Nozomi took note
of it as well.
“Especially you, Navarre. Be cool, or I’ll have you exorcised.” Nozomi gave
Navarre the ultimatum, much to the ghost’s dismay.
“WHA!?” Though shamed for being the creep he is, that probably wouldn’t stop
the ghost from peeping. At least that was what Nanashi thought.
Nanashi and Hallelujah searched through the lockers and boxes for possible
clothing. There were lots of clothes lying around, however finding one that
would make them look mature proved to be a challenge.
In a stroke of luck, Nanashi found a single Samurai uniform just lying around.
While the uniform won’t make him look 18, it would make him look like a
legitimate Samurai. Hallelujah on the other hand, hadn’t found anything.
“Woah, you found one already? That was quick.” Hallelujah told the other boy.
There was one side they haven’t looked yet, so Hallelujah thought he could
search there for more. He turned to Nanashi, who was trying to put the uniform
on. “I’m just going to give you some privacy now…” He said, going to the other
side.
The Samurai uniform looked great on Nanashi. He thought he would pass as a
Samurai, despite the small build he had. After a few more looks, he looked
around for some more clothing items.
As he rummaged through the clothing, he noticed some items that looked good,
some that looked possibly good but with damages, and some that were outright
awful. What got Nanashi‘s attention, however, was a piece of white cloth
sticking out of the dark colored pile of clothing. He pulled it out, only to
reveal that it was actually a skirt, with blue laces around the bottom layers.
It looked somewhat dirty due to it being stacked with other clothes, but
otherwise it looked good. The skirt seemed to be a bit short, and if one would
wear it, it would only reach the top of the knees. Nanashi thought of possible
people to wear it. Asahi would probably wear it, but he thought the skirt was a
bit too big on the hipsfor Asahi to wear. Toki wouldn’t probably wear it as it
was too short for her and her hip size probably looked the same as Asahi;
Nozomi and Isabeau didn’t need to wear such clothing. He could wear it, but it
would probably be too big as well. Nanashi had only one person left in mind who
can possibly wear the skirt.
But first, he needed to find a suitable shirt or any blouse that would look
good together with the skirt. He tried to look around the piles that he just
rummaged, but nothing came up. He went to the other side, where Hallelujah was.
Nanashi rummaged through the first box he saw, and not long after, found a
white blouse that partnered with the skirt.
“Hey, you look great in that uniform, Leader.” Hallelujah complimented the
other.
Nanashi looked at Hallelujah, puzzled as to why the tanned boy hasn’t changed
yet. “Are you not going to get changed?”
“Nope. But I found just the thing to make me look eighteen.” Hallelujah pulled
something out of his jacket pocket, covered his face with his hands, which
seemed to be moving and trying to put something on. After a moment, his hands
went back to his pockets, now with something on his face that looked like a
mustache.
Nanashi wasn’t sure what to react at that point. The mustache didn’t look bad,
but it didn’t look good either. It looked weird on Hallelujah’s face.
“So… Do I look eighteen now?” Hallelujah asked.
Nanashi just raised an eyebrow at the question, hinting a ‘No’ to the other
boy.
“Dude-- Ahem.” The tanned boy cleared his throat. “A mustache is an age-old
symbol of wisdom and maturity.” He told the other boy in his most majestic
voice.
Nanashi just frowned at what Hallelujah said. Now he was convinced the fake
mustache looked really weird on Hallelujah’s face.
“Well.” Hallelujah crossed his arms. “Unlike you, I did not find anything.” He
still spoke in his majestic voice.
“I have something for you.” Nanashi flashed the white blouse and skirt in front
of Hallelujah. “Wear this.” He said.
He tanned boy took a moment to realize Nanashi telling him to wear a blouse and
a skirt. He thought the other was just joking. “Child, an old timer like me
would not wear such clothing.” He kept his majestic voice, hoping that Nanashi
was really just kidding.
But Nanashi wasn’t kidding. Staring at Hallelujah with intent, he pressed the
other boy to wear the blouse and skirt. By that time, Hallelujah realizes the
other was serious about it.
He dropped the majestic act, a bit flustered at the situation. “Leader, you’re
not serious, are you?”
“I am serious.” The said leader fixed his gaze on Hallelujah, who was getting
nervous. “Please—“
“No! Why won’t you wear it?” Hallelujah exclaimed, his cheeks turning pink.
“I already have a disguise.”
“So? We could just exchange clothes—“
“It’s too big for me to wear, especially the skirt. It falls off the moment I
put it on.” The statement wasn’t false, since the skirt’s waistline was a bit
too big, and Nanashi’s hip size was a bit close to Asahi’s, so the skirt would
fall off before he can even walk wearing it. But Nanashi hasn’t tried it yet,
so he wasn’t too sure about it.
Hallelujah gave a whining sound, not wanting to wear the girly clothes. “I
won’t wear it.” Sure the dress would fit him, but it was embarrassing. Not to
mention the skirt was a bit too short for him to wear, at least that’s what he
thought.
“Please wear it for me.” Nanashi was adamant to make Hallelujah wear the blouse
and skirt. He thought about the other boy wearing such, and how the outfit
would probably fit him.
Hallelujah really didn’t want to wear the outfit since he thought he would look
embarrassing. But Nanashi pleading like that, with a face that clearly says ‘I
won’t take no for an answer’, it was kind of hard for the tanned boy to resist.
Finally, with a defeated sigh, he approached Nanashi and grabbed the outfit
from him. “You know what? I’ll wear it. But I’ll take it off immediately after,
alright, Leader?” Hallelujah said, his face red in embarrassment. He went to a
hidden corner to change, removing the mustache first before taking off his
current clothes. Hallelujah could not comprehend at how Nanashi would just ask
him to wear such outfit.
After a few minutes, Hallelujah went out of the corner and in front of Nanashi.
The outfit was a perfect fit, and the skirt didn’t fall off the tanned boy’s
hips even as he walked. Nanashi checked the other out, his eyes going from the
blouse’s collar down to the ends of the skirt, which was above the knee by a
few inches. The blouse was properly worn; the skirt looking neat. Too bad there
weren’t any wigs lying around; Hallelujah could’ve looked like a pretty girl
with a white wig on.
“A perfect fit. I like it. It looks cute on you.” Nanashi complimented,
obviously liking what he was seeing.
Hallelujah got even more embarrassed upon hearing those words. Sure, the blouse
and skirt were a perfect fit and the outift’s color suited his complexion, but
it was still embarrassing to wear. He was nervous as to how Nanashi checked him
out, looking amused by all of this.
“Leader, can I take it off now? The girls are probably waiting for us.”
Hallelujah asked.
“No.” Nanashi flat out told him.
“H-Huh?” He stepped back as he noticed the leader walk towards him. Eventually,
his back met the wall, with Nanashi dangerously close.  Hallelujah’s face was
burning up as he felt Nanashi’s breath and warmth.
“You look absolutely irresistible in that.” He crashed his lips on the other’s
lips for a kiss.
The kiss was a bit sloppy, as Hallelujah was caught off guard. It felt a bit
uncomfortable with their position, but Nanashi’s technique made up for it. It
was his first kiss, and it didn’t feel bad at all. Hallelujah felt himself
getting hotter as the kiss went on.
Soon, Nanashi broke off the kiss to get some air. He leaned his forehead to the
other’s, and looked at him with so much intent in his eyes.
“Leader…”
“You could call me by my name, you know?” Nanashi went to the other’s neck and
starting planting kisses all over. He looked back to Hallelujah, and noticed he
liked it, so he kept going.
Hallelujah was breathing heavily from the kissing, obviously feeling Nanashi’s
lips on his neck. He tried to distract himself from the feeling by looking
around instead of looking at the other, but that was only for a shirt time as
he felt a hand go up inside the blouse. He gasped as the hand reached his right
nipple and felt a thumb over it.
“Haaahh… Haaahhh… Nnnghh… Nanashi…” Hallelujah kept letting out heavy breaths,
calling the other’s name occasionally.
The thumb circled over the nipple, making Hallelujah squirm at the touch.
Nanashi’s other hand removed the buttons one by one, until he could see the
other’s torso. The hand then went to the other nipple, doing the same action
with the thumb, making Halllelujah feel all sorts of good on the chest area. He
watched how the other was obviously feeling the touches on the nipples.
As much as he feels good, Hallelujah was also scared. The fact that he may
transform to his demon form scared him, as no one in group knows that yet. He
was afraid that he may get too excited and transform in front of their leader
without warning. He tried to control his breaths as Nanashi slowly made his way
downwards his body.
However, he wouldn’t be controlling his breaths anytime soon as he just saw
Nanashi kneeling in front of him, with the hands going to his hips. The said
leader noticed how the skirt looked sexy on the other boy. “The skirt looks
good on you.” Nanashi told him.
“I’m… not sure if you’re complimenting me or just outright teasing me.”
“It’s all up to you as to however you interpret that.” A hand went onto the
other’s thigh, and up into skirt, expecting to rub him on his underwear.
However, instead of reaching to a piece of cloth, Nanashi had touched
Halleljah’s half-hard erection, much to his amusement.
He looked up at the tanned boy’s blushing face and smirked. “Not wearing
anything underneath the skirt, Hallelujah? That’s very unladylike.”
“Hey, I’m no lady. And besides, I didn’t bother wearing underwear as I was
supposed to take it off immediately after— Ahhh!“  He was cut off by the
smirking boy moving his hand up and down on the erection, pleasuring him. It
was getting harder to control his excitement, as the moving hand made him
harder. He let out soft moans as he felt pleasure going towards his groin.
“Your reactions are really cute. To be honest, you’re so cute right now.”
Nanashi told him, liking the look on Hallelujah’s face.
“Shut up.” Hallelujah shot back. The pleasure was getting too hard to bear for
him. “Don’t say such things while touching me like that!”
“Sshhh.” Nanashi placed an index finger over his lips. “You don’t want the
girls to hear, do you?” He said as his hand went faster, eliciting more moans
from the other.
Hallelujah was getting close, feeling more pleasure and pressure go to his
groin. He was going to lose it any time now, and his excitement just kept going
upwards. His legs were shaking from the pleasure and were about to give out
soon. While he was surprised that he hasn’t transformed yet, he readied himself
for it. His eyes went above the ceiling as he awaited his fate.
Suddenly, Hallelujah’s eyes went wide, neither because he reached his climax
nor because he transformed. Rather, he saw a familiar green thing popping out
of the ceiling, and then disappearing. “Shit.”
The movements suddenly stopped, and Nanashi looked up to the other. “Is there
something wrong?”
“I think I just saw Navarre peeping through the ceiling.” Hallelujah was sure
that was the ghost he just saw. His face burned in shame just thinking about
it.
“Let him be.” Nanashi nonchalantly said.
“Huh? But he’s—“
“He’s probably frustrated because he can’t peek at the girls, so he’s probably
peeking at us now. I don’t really care, to be honest.”
“How can you not care about that— Hnngghh…!“
Nanashi gave light squeezes on Hallelujah’s hard cock, with a thumb going over
the slit, spreading pre-cum on the head. “How can you care about some peeping
ghost while you’re being pleasured like this?” He gave more squeezes to the
already hard organ, distracting Hallelujah from his thoughts. He started to
move his hand again, hearing the tanned boy’s erotic breaths and moans.
“Nanashi…” The pleasured teen called out, catching his breath. “-uck me…” He
inaudibly said.
“What was that?” The leader asked for clarification.
“Fuck me…” He looked at the other with lustful eyes. “Please.”
“Are you sure about that?” Nanashi asked, his hand still moving on the hard
organ. “Are you sure you’d want that even if there’s the possibility of Navarre
watching us?”
“I just…” Hallelujah paused to catch his breath. “I just want to get this over
with.”
Nanashi stopped moving his hands and let go of the tanned boy’s cock. He stood
up and gave the other another kiss. “Alright then.”
He dragged the silver-haired teen to a spot in the room, and pushed him down on
to the huge pile of clothing. One by one, Nanashi started to remove his
clothes, not wanting to stain them with sweat and cum. The silver-haired boy
could only watch as the leader took off every piece of his clothing.
Hallelujah gulped as he saw the other boy’s naked body and hard cock. He can
see the outline of muscle on Nanashi’s shoulders, his slender hips that gave
him a bit of a curved abdominal structure. Most especially, Hallelujah’s sight
landed on the other’s erection, which he admits it was bigger than his. He
became nervous as to how would a big cock like that would fit inside him.
“Like what you see?” Nanashi smirked as he asked that.
Hallelujah turned away, his face getting red all over again. “I—I wasn’t
staring!”
“Yes, you were.” Nanashi knelt down and crawled on top of Hallelujah, and gave
him another kiss. The kiss felt so much better this time, as the two boys
kissed each other passionately. While keeping the tanned boy busy with the
kiss, the leader shifted the skirt upwards to the waist, revealing the cock he
was touching earlier. He ground his own erection to Hallelujah’s erection,
earning a moan from him in the kiss.
The feeling of the other’s dick rubbing his own was hot, and it made him shiver
in pleasure. He was continuously moaning in the kiss, his mind only filled with
pleasure. While he took note to not get carried away (to the point that he
would transform without warning), he was getting out of breath again and needed
air.
Hallelujah broke off the kiss after some time, catching his breath. He can
still feel the other’s dick on top of his own dick. Wrapping his arms around
Nanashi’s waist, he said, “Fuck me already, Nanashi.”
“Don’t you want me to prepare you? I don’t want to hurt you.” He didn’t care
about going in raw and tight, but rushing things would probably hurt
Hallelujah, at least Nanashi thinks so.
“Make it quick.” Hallelujah said, anticipating the other’s actions.
His left hand went downwards the tanned boy’s body, the fingers brushing
through his erection, downwards his scrotum, grazing on the perineum, until it
reached the tight ring of muscle. The index finger circled around that part
before inserting inside.
The finger made Hallelujah squirm as it roamed and touched the walls of his
insides. It went in and out, stretching him as much as possible. Nanashi
figured that one finger wasn’t enough, he inserted another finger inside. The
two fingers now stretched the tanned boy’s anus well with scissoring movements,
earning more moans from the said boy.
Once he felt the other was prepared enough, Nanashi pulled his fingers out and
shifted downwards, positioning the tip of his erection on Hallelujah’s
entrance. “I’m putting it in now.”
Hallelujah hissed in both pain and pleasure as he felt Nanashi going inside
him. While the preparation helped, it still felt real hot and dry inside. His
breaths became heavier than ever, his grip on the other boy getting tighter.
Once Nanashi was fully inside, Hallelujah tried to relax as he adjusted to the
size of the erection.
“You’re so hot and tight inside.” Nanashi leaned over and gave the tanned boy a
quick peck on the lips.
“Just move already.” Hallelujah breathily said.
“As you wish.” The leader started moving inside, thrusting his cock back and
forth. He could definitely feel the hot walls clench around his cock, as well
as euphoria building in his groin. His breaths became heavy as well, obviously
feeling really good.
Hallelujah couldn’t do anything but moan as he felt more pleasure than pain
from Nanashi’s thrusts. His mind was filled with ecstasy, temporarily making
him forget about everything in this world except for Nanashi. “Hnnghh… Ahhh…
More…” The tanned boy pleaded.
As Nanashi heard that, his thrusts went faster and deeper. He loved the feeling
of his cock inside the other, and he loved more of the other’s reactions. The
sound of slapping skin can be heard around them as Nanashi fucked Hallelujah
dry.
At that point, Hallelujah didn’t care anymore if he were to transform while
having hot sex with Nanashi. He didn’t try to suppress his moans anymore,
especially when the boy above him hit his sweet spot. His own cock was slapping
on Nanashi’s stomach, which made it twitch every time.
The two boys were close to climax as they both enjoyed the hot sex. Hallelujah
was seeing stars at that point, his grip on Nanashi tighter than ever. “I’m
gonna cum…” Hallelujah moaned continuously after saying those words.
“I’m close as well…” Nanashi went faster and harder than ever, thrusting inside
Hallelujah as much as he can. It was getting too much for the both of them, and
neither of the two boys could hold it in for much longer.
After some time, Hallelujah’s vision became completely white as he spilled his
seed on Nanashi’s stomach. This caused his insides to get tighter around
Nanashi’s cock, which made the latter climax inside the tanned boy, and fall on
top of him. Both boys were completely gasping for air as they recovered from
the hot and steamy sex they just had.
When the two boys had stabilized their breaths, their lips met once again for a
kiss. Nanashi pulled out of Hallelujah, with some of the white liquid coming
out of his ass. Hallelujah looked like a hot mess, Nanashi had to admit. The
blouse was almost removed, showing much of Hallelujah’s torso. The lifted skirt
didn’t help covering the other’s soft cock which was still leaking with semen.
His thighs were still spread apart, showing all of his genitalia, including his
leaking ass.
The tanned boy looked around him, lifted an arm and took a look at it. To his
relief, he did not transform to his demon form. He let out a sigh of relief at
the thought. Hallelujah was sore all over, and that may affect him later. He
didn’t mind, as he liked the sex (even though he won’t say it out loud). He
looked up to see Nanashi looking at him.
“If I only had a camera, I would’ve taken a photo of you like this.” Nanashi
told the other.
Hallelujah’s brows furrowed at what the leader said. “Leader, you wouldn’t
dare.”
The leader just chuckled. “I was just joking. But seriously…” He stared at the
tanned boy, eyes filled with fascination. “I’d love to see you in a skirt
again.”
The said tanned boy just blushed and turned away. “Can we just get dressed
already?”
“Of course. The girls are probably done now.” Nanashi grabbed a random piece of
clothing at the side to wipe themselves up. Then he helped Hallelujah get up,
cleaning the trickle of liquid that came out in the process. He was about to
grab the clothes he picked for disguise when Hallelujah suddenly grabbed his
hand.
“What is it?” Nanashi asked.
“Leader… I mean, Nanashi…” He trailed off for a moment, and then looked at the
leader, with red tints on his cheeks. “When this is all over… Would you like to
have sex with me again?”
Hallelujah’s offer made Nanashi look forward to the future. He smiled at the
other, and answered, “Sure, why not?”
End Notes
     Hallelujah in a skirt? Someone should make an art of that--
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