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"Hah, now you're a brace face, Y/n! A metal mouth! You look so damn stupid with those braces of yours."
Karma's nonstop teasing wasn't faltering one bit as he held your chin with his nimble fingers, analyzing the inside of your mouth without your outlook. The metal wires in your mouth made your jaw ache, dammit you should've taken the Advil your Orthodontist said to swallow down. How irresponsible could you have been? You knew Karma was gonna make fun of you for beginning the process of your oral care in the first place. You had an oncoming headache from all the harassment of Karma, combined with the pain and tightening of your pearly whites. It was almost pitiful about how you looked in the mirror before you walked into class to actually think you looked okayish with the teal color of the bands pressed onto your teeth mixed with the silvery touch of the metal. Sure, you may have looked a little younger, but it kind of made you look pure, a little more cute to sugarcoat it. And now you feel embarrassed about those thoughts, because Karma was tearing you down with each of his statements about your teeth. Your face was slightly red from all the unwanted attention, you wanted to go off on him, until a familiar soft voice interrupted your train of thoughts.
"Karma, don't you think you should lay off a bit? Class is about to start anyways."
Nagisa inquired quietly, his words rolling off of his tongue in a gentle way that somehow persuaded Karma to shut your mouth physically, moving your chin upwards to close your gape. His unsubtle smirk turning into a boyish grin, his goldfish colored pupils staring into yours with a softened gaze. That afterwards look he always gave you reassured you silently, as if he were to verbally say that he was just joking. The pissed facial expression you wore began to melt away, a tiny upward line on your lips was shown, showing Karma he hadn't crossed the line.
As much as Karma always picked on you extra and such, he really cared for you. He only got the privilege to say rude and unpleasant things to you about your appearance. If anyone else had done that, then you would've shown that it hurt you. It was absurd how quickly Karma could make your emotions switch. The red-haired boy wasn't even serious most of the time, in fact he was the opposite of what he thought. Your looks were so soft and beautiful. Your smile was so bright, it rivaled the sun. It only heightened when you got your braces, it made you stand out. You weren't sensitive, but you weren't too fiery either. You were right in the middle, just how Karma liked it. You spoke up when you needed to, but you weren't a chatterbox.
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Today was a day Class 3-E all dreaded, assembly day. The day where they would have to skip their lunch and go to the bigger and better campus, to hear the same speeches, to get mocked, and to get criticized. Several protests were heard as the group of 3rd years complained going through the worst of land just to stand around. You were never a fan of going back to the other campus, seeing your ex-friends all laugh at you. It shattered your soul, but they were ugly anyways. Fuck them, you always told yourself. Today, you finally decided to skip that shitty assembly. Since when did it become so significant, anyways? Your footsteps were silent as you walked slower and slower to the back of the pack of students, now being forgotten. You smiled big, now turning around and running back to the old campus. Karasuma-Sensei and the rest of the teachers were going with them this time, so there was no way of getting in trouble for now.
You let out a quiet sigh of relief, now sitting at your desk located at the back of the class, with your feet up on the desk and your hands behind your head. You pondered about napping, but you weren't going to risk it. So you shut your eyes temporarily, relaxing. All this assassination stuff was so overwhelming anyways. You were almost drifting to sleep, uncaring that you had planned on not falling asleep, until a mischievous voice was heard. what was up with all these voices that boomed out of nowhere, you internally said, knowing karma was now right next to you. You opened your eyes, a look of annoyance springing on to your face.
"Really, Karma? You're so damn annoying."
You murmured, your arms crossing across your chest as a subtle pout was showing. He chuckled a bit, his signature smirk not giving you a break.
"Hm? You sound a tad bit different, Y/n. Have you thought about maybe not speaking? Your braces are practically making you have an impediment."
He laughed, cracking himself up. You had to admit, it was a shitty joke, but it was a little funny. You looked away, hiding your smile and suppressing a tiny laugh. His hand then held your chin, turning your head back to his gaze. Karma's golden eyes trailed down to your lips at your sugary smile, seeing the metal peek through. Damn, that made his heart flutter.
"Y'know, you don't look half bad with braces."
He mumbled under his breath, making your eyebrows raise a little. Was he joking? His tone wasn't sadistic or playful. It was rather quiet and laid back, contrasting from his teasing and mischievous attitude.
"Quit playing around Karma.I thought you were being real just now. Also, How'd you know I skipped the assembly? I didn't know you stayed back either."
You spoke, letting down your legs from the desk. Your hand gently landed on karma's, removing it gingerly from your chin. Maybe you had kept it on there for a little longer than you should've which caught Karma's attention. Finally, you stood up, your hands on your hips, staring at Karma. The atmosphere thickened, silence loud enough to deafen ears. Karma was absolutely lost, staring at your lips.
"Uhhmmm, earth to Karma? Helllooooo...?"
You said, singing out the 'hello'. Finally your hands moved to wave across Karma's face, then touching him. your hands landed on his jawline, holding it softly but firm. Finally, Karma broke his quietness, his face turning crimson red as he just now realized what was happening. Suddenly he was tripping over his words, trying to spit out an excuse, but never being able to form a sentence.
"W..Well, I.. I was try- no, I,"
He quietly spoke, his hands now on top of yours, holding them in place. He was going to remove them, but.. They felt like they belonged there. Which confused Karma, but made his heart flutter even more.
"Y/n., Keep your hands there."
"what? wait, why?"
You asked, his statement a whisper, an octave dropping in your voice as well. His face leaned in close to yours, heat rising to your face. His lips lightly landed on yours, kissing you softly.
After a few more seconds, he leaned back, his eyes widening at what he had just done. Shit, did he really just do that?
"Oh, shit. Um, I like you, Y/n. Damn, I really like you."
He spoke, differing from his whisper seconds ago. Your eyes gave out at trying to keep eye contact, your pupils averting to the floor. You didn't oppose it. Hell, you may have liked it more than Karma. It just caught you by surprise.
Karma's grip loosened on your hands that were stuck to his face, a hint of worry that you may not like him back. Shit, was he too eager?
You finally looked back up to meet Karma's worried facial expression, now making the mistake of making the red haired boy believe that he messed up.
As soon as Karma was about to speak up, your lips smashed into his roughly, taking him by surprise. Your hands went to the nape of his neck, moving closer to him. He soon kissed back, matching your energy. He was pressed up against the wall from the roughness of your kiss, now flipping the position so you were now pressed up. His tongue swiped the bottom of your lip, as if he was asking for permission to enter your mouth. You weren't experienced at all in intimacy, it didn't help that you weren't used to stuff like this. You opened your mouth wider, Karma's tongue now swirling inside your mouth. He had felt the brackets of your braces, it drove him crazy. It bewildered him on how erotic he found it. You caught along well as your tongues swirled around each other, his body now pressed up against yours. His hand were now running down your body, squeezing your breasts as if they were stress balls. A moan was let out from you into Karma's mouth, the golden eyed boy feeling intoxicated of ecstasy. You were embarrassed and not used to hands all over your body. You loved it though, feeling touch and attention. And what caught you in a frenzy of heat was when you felt Karma's clothed shaft pressed up against you. It seemed almost painful for Karma, to have your clothed cunt felt up against his hardened length, wanting to flip up your skirt and pull your panties aside. Karma wasn't experienced either, but it wasn't shocking that he knew what to do, at least the majority of the boys in the 3rd year had watched adult content before.
Not wanting to waste any time, Karma had already let out a few groans as he slowly started to press into you, gaining friction against his bulge in his pants, he groaned quietly, feeling slight satisfaction, but now exactly what he was looking for.
"fuuuckk, can I, Y/n, I want you so bad.."
He groaned out, looking at your flustered face. He could tell you weren't experienced at all. He found it endearing and cute, being able to be your first time, to take your virginity. It was also his first time, but maybe it didn't seem like it.
"Karma.."
You whispered, looking up at him as his hands were now on your thighs, under your skirt. You were okay with it, but you didn't want to disappoint Karma. Would you be too annoying and inexperienced?
"It's fine, Y/n, i'll guide you, but damn, I want you, can I flip your skirt?"
You nodded silently, The boy speaking in a run on sentence from all the restrain. His hands flipped up your skirt, seeing your frilly panties, the fabric soaked in the middle of your slick. Your hands were shaking, not only because of what was about to happen, but what Karma was thinking. You really had nothing to worry about, since Karma was absolutely whipped for you. He was at first hesitant at touching anywhere close to your inner thighs, but he got used to it. His hands pinched the fabric of your underwear, gingerly shoving them to the side, to expose your pussy. Your hands shook, ashamed of the exposure. They gripped on Karma's shoulders, in search of comfort. Before taking any action, the boy looked up at you with a softened expression. The grasp you had on his arms was alarming, of course he would notice. He wordlessly kissed you, a soft and unfamiliar smile on his face.
"Hey, we don't have to do this, y'know? It's okay. Tell me what you're thinking."
He spoke, his words laced with empathy, a new side of Karma. Your nerves settled, aware that he wasn't judging you. Your lips tugged upwards, into a small grin.
"I.. I thought you were gonna judge me.. that's all."
You truthfully explained, Karma's eyes averting to your smile. He had realized your braces again, damn, they made you so adorable and kissable.
"well.. uhhm,"
Karma stuttered, lost at how beautiful your smile was.
"S-sorry. Your smile.. It's so beautiful. But I would never judge you. You're just perfect."
He explained, now shyly grinning, flattering you. He leaned in to kiss you, his hands gripping the inside of your thighs. He pulled away, now getting on his knees to devour your sopping cunt. He finally looked up at you for approval, as you nodded away. He licked a stripe up your pussy, a small sigh letting out of you. he leaned in closer, his tongue now licking the inside of you as his chin was covered in slick. You dropped some more moans, trying to hold them back. It only aroused Karma more from your satisfied mewls. His two fingers entered your wet hole, going in and out of you. You had never felt this good before, and the golden eyed boy could tell by how much volume your moans were peaking, your hand going to the back of his head to shove his face further in more into your pussy.
"k..karmaaa..."
He knew you were nearing your climax by your quickened noises, your free hand rubbing your clit to stimulate more satisfaction. His tongue entered and exited you faster, as the knot in your stomach was about to unravel.
"F-fuckk..! 'm.. gonna c-come, karma..! shitttt..!"
You whined loudly, bucking your hips into his face as your walls tightened and not holding back anymore when you came, the pearly liquid all over Karma's chin and lips. He moved away from your sensitive clit, letting out a couple breaths. You almost lost it when he licked your cum off of himself, wiping his chin with his wrist before licking it off. He looked up at you, eyes filled with lust and care. He got off his knees, standing up to unzip his pants. The sound of the zipper made your eyes avert down to his crotch, his hands now reaching in to pull his boxers to reveal his hardened dick. It poked out, the pink tip leaking with pre-cum. Karma stroked it a bit, letting out a shaky sigh of relief. He finally looked up at you, as he moved in closer.
"You promise you're okay with this?"
He finally asked, confirming your consent. He didn't want you to be pressured to do something that you didn't want to do. That was the last thing he wanted you to feel. He wanted to make you feel good and aroused because of him. You nodded away, his hand now guiding his dick into your wet cunt. The stretch felt so delicious around Karma's cock, as he grunted out something incoherent. A breathy moan was heard from you, no longer ashamed of the noise that left your swollen lips. He stayed like that for a moment, bottoming out in your pussy, before moving one of your legs around his waist for a better angle. He let out a sigh, before moving out of your pussy, then snapping back deeply into your cunt. He began slowly, his thrusts deep and sensual, before he gained speed, rutting inside of you with a quickened pace.
"So fucking tight, fuckkk..- You feel so fucking good, Y/n, shiiit, keep m-moaning like that,"
He groaned out loud, his balls slapping against your thighs at each stroke. Your moans were louder than before, crying out his name over and over. He slipped in and out of you, your wetness so smooth with each thrust. He was hitting a spot inside of you every time, his pace unforgiving.
"K-karmaaa!~ 'm gonnnnnaa c-come, m-more..!!~"
You whined out, your hands now grasping the shirt of his uniform with a death grip. He felt your walls tighten around his dick, coming again, painting his cock white with the sticky cum. He continued his pace despite your climax, trying to reach his. You rode out your high with his thrusts, whining quietly.
"G-gonna come inside y-you, that okay, y-y/n?"
He grumbled out, as you nodded your head, barely able to think correctly. Wanting Karma to hit his high as well, you intertwine your hands in his red locks, as you bucked up into him for more friction.
"So pretty, such pretty eyes,"
You muttered, staring at him with your fucked out expression, as he finally looked back at you, that being his last straw. He emptied inside of you, cursing out, his head laying on your shoulder.
He stayed like that for a minute, before you spoke up.
"Karma, my legs hurt. I think i'm going to fall soon if you don't move."
You inquired, before Karma looked up at you with a smirk. He removed himself from you, zipping himself back up. You fixed your wrinkled skirt, before you questioned Karma about his stuck up bratty look he had on right now.
"You were moaning like a bitch."
He simply said before bursting into laughter, back to teasing you. Your face flashed red before shoving his shoulder, your eyebrows knitting together.
"S-Shut up Karma!"
You protested, before you noticed the rest of class 3-E walking up to the campus. Karma kept his shit eating grin on his face as he grabbed your face and kissed your cheek, before walking back outside to go meet up with the class. You sat back down at your desk with a flustered expression, replaying everything in your head.