Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/2340935. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: M/M Fandom: ダイヤのA_|_Daiya_no_A_|_Ace_of_Diamond Relationship: Miyuki_Kazuya/Sawamura_Eijun Character: Miyuki_Kazuya, Sawamura_Eijun, Kuramochi_Youichi Additional Tags: Crossdressing, Bets Stats: Published: 2014-09-21 Words: 1884 ****** You Lose ****** by kuramochi Summary The consequences of Eijun losing a bet to Kuramochi are not as bad as it seems when a certain senpai invites him over to his room. "Hey, Sawamura, let's make a bet," Kuramochi said suddenly.   The simple sentence caught Eijun's attention almost immediately. The spark that would alight when faced with a challenge shimmered in his eyes.   "Well, what's the challenge?"   Kuramochi smirked as he crawled over to the closet. He pulled a dusty cardboard box from under a pile of clothes. As he opened the box, Eijun felt his jaw go slack as he watched Kuramochi pull out the contents of the box: women's clothing.   Each garment caused Eijun's eyes to bug with surprise. A white blouse, a black miniskirt that was just a tad too mini, lace panties, thin black thigh-highs, and was that a fucking garterbelt? And with a pair of heels to top it all off!   Eijun couldn't believe it. He didn't even bother to ask how Kuramochi, much less why, had such clothing. All he knew was: he had to win this bet, in the name of his pride.   ---   Eijun could feel his jaw tighten as the words 'YOU LOSE' flashed on his side of the TV screen. He literally felt like crying.   "Please, senpai..," Eijun began.   Kuramochi cut him off with a violent shake of his head and a loud hyena-like laugh. The older brunette pushed the box towards the younger. In that moment, Eijun felt the pit in his stomach grew deeper as he stared at the ruffles and lace daintily stare up at him.   --   "You look-- hyahaha!!-- you look great!!" Kuramochi howled.   If there was a word to describe Eijun's current face: it was a tomato. From his ears to his neck he was red. And it wasn't just from wearing the outfit and Kuramochi mocking him. It was the fact he found out Kuramochi had invited some others for a game night. Now he felt like throwing up.   He would've climbed onto Kuramochi's bunk and stayed there the whole night, but he didn't want anyone looking up his skirt as he climbed, it was just too embarrassing. When he heard the knock at the door, he felt himself collapse onto his knees.   "Pardon the intrusion," the captain's voice echoed in Eijun's head. Fucking great.   Now Tetsu couldn't help but stare at the feminine figure before him. At first he genuinely thought it was a female, until he looked closer at the face and recognized the girl as none other but Sawamura Eijun. He had to turn around and exit, thinking he was having some weird dream, but when he entered the room once more, he realized this was no dream.   As the others piled in, they all had the exact same thoughts as the captain. No way that the southpaw could have had such a frail and girlish body under those clothes. He received sarcastic comments from the senpai, and Haruichi had to calm Eijun down and try to bring the pitcher back to normal temperatures, but he just turned red again when Furuya unexpectedly called Eijun "surprisingly suited to the attire" and even "cute."   And as if things couldn't get any worse, the wonderful Miyuki-fucking-Kazuya walked through the door, hair slightly wet from the bath, and Eijun could practically only imagine what kind of insults would be thrown at him. The bespectacled boy stared at the other for a good minute. Everyone had turned away from the games and conversations they were engaged in to see what kind of nasty comment Miyuki would make. Yet to everyone's surprise, Miyuki took a seat next to Shirasu and simply asked what game he was playing.   Things carried on like this for a couple hours until nightfall. Half the people present had decided to fall asleep in the room. Eijun got up from the bed he was outstretched on and silently made his way out of the room. Who met him outside was none other than Miyuki. A blush reached the surface of his skin as he was given a once-over again.   "Wanna spend the night in my room? There's nobody else in there, so I think it would be a lot better than sleeping in a room full of sweaty guys," Miyuki said, a low chuckle leaving his mouth as he said the last sentence.   Eijun didn't see why not, so he followed Miyuki to his room. It was surprisingly much cleaner than the room Eijun was just in. However he immediately felt strong hands grab him from behind, spin him around, and shove him onto the lower bunk.   "Wh-What are you doing?!" Eijun shouted.   "Shh.. Don't wake the others. The walls here aren't exactly the thickest," Miyuki whispered, causing Eijun to silence as he thought,I really love his voice.   What Eijun hadn't expected was Miyuki to lean down and kiss the younger boy, and what he expected even less was was for Eijun to get swept up in it all and actually feel pleasure from Miyuki's tongue entering his own mouth, licking up and down the walls of his mouth. He couldn't help but whine when Miyuki pulled away. The loss of contact was too much for Eijun to bear.   "Honestly, you have no idea how hard it was for me to resist jumping you as soon as I saw you in this getup," Miyuki breathed into Eijun's ear, causing the pitcher to shiver.   Miyuki captured Eijun's lips once again, and Eijun became so entranced he didn't even feel Miyuki unbuttoning the blouse he wore. Miyuki began to move his kisses downwards, sucking and biting hard at Eijun's sensitive neck and down to his chest. There were sure to be marks there for a whole goddamn week but Eijun did not mind in the slightest right now all he wanted was for Miyuki to stop being such a goddamn tease and-   "Haa.. aah..!"   Eijun covered his mouth. He has never made a sound like that before. Miyuki gave an approving smirk before sucking at one of Eijun's nipples again.   "So it seems you like to be touched here, huh?" Miyuki whispered almost inaudibly.   "Sh-Shut up, I don't care just stop fucking teasing me," Eijun growled as Miyuki scraped his teeth over the sensitive flesh.   Miyuki slowly, agonizingly, placed chaste kisses on Eijun's stomach and navel as he undid the garterbelt and tossed it to the side. Eijun swore because his cock was getting awfully uncomfortable in those panties. He couldn't help but sigh with relief as Miyuki had Eijun shinny out of the lacy fabric so his hard- on could be free.   Miyuki placed kisses on Eijun's inner thighs before looking at Eijun with a heated look on his face.   "What do you want me to do?" Miyuki asked, a smirk plastering upon his face.   "A-As if I could say it!" Eijun cried out, covering his red face in the fold of his elbow.   "Hmm..," Miyuki hummed. Eijun gasped when Miyuki grabbed his cock and gave it one long stroke. "Things are gonna go very, very, slowly if you don't tell me what you want."   Eijun could feel tears well up in his eyes, silently begging for Miyuki to touch him. He took in a shaky breath and exhaled before speaking.   "I w-want you to t-touch me more and-and f-fuck me, please..," Eijun stammered out. And despite being dazed by the overwhelming heat, he muttered a word that caused Miyuki to snap. "Please, Kazuya.."   Miyuki didn't give a damn if he fucked Eijun so hard his moans would wake up the entire dorm, he wouldn't, couldn't stop. He reached over to the nearby desk drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a condom. After pulling on the condom, he slicked his cock and fingers with lube.   Eijun moaned with pleasure more than pain as one of Miyuki's fingers entered him. The moans only grew louder as a second finger was inserted, stretching him open and causing his legs to spasm every time Miyuki teasingly brushed over Eijun's prostate.   "Jesus, fuck, Kazuya..!" Eijun mewled.   Miyuki licked his lips at the sound of his name being moaned by the boy beneath him. He retracted his fingers. He wanted to hear Eijun moan and cry out even more but he knew Eijun was close because his cock was dripping with pre-cum.   Miyuki quickly pulled down both his boxers and sweatpants with one swift motion and tossed them somewhere to be forgotten. Eijun lay panting, muttering inaudible words of, "please" and "more," his pupils dilated to the point he looked drugged. Miyuki quickly shut him up by roughly placing his lips against Eijun's once more.   The southpaw gasped as he felt Miyuki's dick at his entrance and he had to bite his lip to contain the moan that was bubbling up as Miyuki thrust into him with a grunt and kissed Eijun's forehead as a sign of comfort.   "You okay?" Miyuki exhaled.   Eijun replied with a needy, high-pitched groan. The intense mix of pleasure and pain was almost too much for him to bear. He felt like he was going to cum right then and there.   "I'm gonna move now..."   Eijun elicited an encouraging moan as Miyuki pulled out almost entirely and thrust back in. Soon Eijun was able to match with Miyuki's pace, feeling hot tears stream down his face due to the amazing pleasure. He felt like he must be dreaming because how good it felt when Miyuki slammed into his prostate, and just the fact that Miyuki was the one causing him to feel this way. Miyuki grabbed Eijun's thigh and spread him even further and all Eijun could think was thank God for his flexibility.   The battery both felt themselves drawing near to their climaxes. With a few more thrusts, Eijun felt his legs spasm and his toes point as much as a goddamn ballerina's. Miyuki hissed as he felt Eijun's nails scrape down his back, yet it was surprisingly pleasant. He felt his arms give out and he collapsed onto Eijun, both breathless and panting. Miyuki pulled out of the half-asleep Eijun and discarded the condom into the trash can by the bed. He rolled onto his side to clearly see the shaky and dazed pitcher.   "So, that was..," Miyuki started.   "Fucking amazing," Eijun finished, catching Miyuki off guard.   The catcher smiled at the other and Eijun smiled brightly back.   "You know, it might be an awkward time to say this, but I've honestly liked you for a while, so, um, I kinda wanna be more than just fuck buddies, you know," Eijun muttered, beet red, his voice trailing off at the last part of the confession.   "Ah, how funny, because I've loved you for a long time, too," Miyuki whispered into Eijun's ear, causing him to shiver. "By the way, you should probably clean yourself up." Miyuki pointed to the cum on Eijun's stomach and torso.   "Sh-Shut up! Who's fault do you think I'm a mess, huh?!" Eijun retorted.   "Please let me mess you up even more from here on out, then," Miyuki said in a quiet toje before kissing a blushing Eijun goodnight.   --   Everyone thought it was weird how Eijun would call Miyuki by his first name, how Miyuki called Eijun by his first name. It was especially peculiar to see how close the battery grew in one day.   Not even the all-knowing Chris could explain what happened. "Hey, Kuramochi, what's with that disgusted expression?" Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!