Inspired by a dj of KaruNagi kissing...

Provoke I

Karma was bored. After failing to run away from a certain androgynous boy with sky blue hair who caught him trying to ditch his cleaning duty (or maybe he let himself got caught, who knows), there he was now, with a broom in his hands, standing in the empty classroom with a bored-to-death expression.

"Karma-kun, your hands! I don't see them moving!" Nagisa, who just came back from taking out the trash reminded the redhead haughtily.

Karma made a noise that sounded like half whining, half grunting. "Why bother cleaning this beaten down classroom anyway."

The shorter boy dismissed him with a snort, and proceeded to the blackboard to dust the duster. "Duties are duties, Karma-kun. I know everyone hates them."

"Don't you?" Karma drawled, placing both hands and his chin on the top part of the broom. He seemed to be eyeing something. Something that was way more intriguing than these petty chores; Nagisa's lips.

"I'm used to it- uwaa!? K-karma-kun, why are you standing so close to me!" The bluenette turned rigid when his redhaired friend suddenly appeared right before his eyes.

"Bitch-sensei's kissing technique...how was it?"

Nagisa almost choked on nothing at that out-of-the-blue question, "W-what..!" How was he supposed to answer that? From that sneaky grin on Karma's face, Nagisa could tell that this conversation won't end well.

"Don't tell me you forgot all about it? She French kissed you right in front of the whole class yesterday." Karma idly commented, but there's a bitterness in his tone, he felt rather irritated as he recalled back.

That their hot English teacher had stolen Nagisa's lips, worst; his first kiss.

"C'mon, just a quickie. How did it feel? Did she used some sort of a special exclusive technique?" Karma mischievously placed both of his hands on the blackboard, with the bluenette trapped in the middle. Ruby eyes met blue.

"Karma-kun, this is not funny-" Nagisa easily turned scarlet from the closeness of their bodies. His powder blue high twin-tails trembled, as did his beautiful blushing face.

But that further encouraged Karma to tease the little bluenette more. "Hey, why don't you show it to me? A kiss that would sweep me off my feet..." He leaned closer to Nagisa's ear and whispered flirtingly, like a cat in a heat, "Can you or can you not, Nagisa-kun?" The sadistic redhead taunted, obviously enjoying the flustered look on Nagisa's face.

When Nagisa gazed down and said nothing, Karma immediately backed away. Uh oh. Perhaps he went a little bit overboard with his provokes than usual? But usually, Nagisa would just shrug it off as a tasteless joke. Karma sweatdropped; "Haha, I tricked ya~ Don't tell me you fell for-"

In a split second, Nagisa gripped Karma's shirt collar and swiftly flipped their positions so that the redhead was slammed against the blackboard instead.

Woah, woah. Is this guy for real?

"Wait, Nagisa-kun-"

His words cut short when Nagisa sealed their lips together and Karma swore he had never been so surprised in his entire life.

WHAT THE F*** IS GOING ON?!

(There goes Akabane Karma's first kiss)

Okay, to be frank, Karma almost lost his shit when Nagisa actually took his joke seriously and kissed him. After recovering from his initial shock, Karma finally calmed himself down, his tensed muscles relaxed. Well, can't say he hated it, and Nagisa is just too adorable to resist. So why not savor it while it lasted instead.

The bluenette momentarily pulled back and with that apathetic expression of his, he said, "I'll demonstrate it for you then, Karma-kun."

"H-huh?"

And the kissing resumed, or it was simply just Nagisa pressing his firm lips against Karma's, who was rendered speechless by the unexpected development.

I don't really get what's going on but damn, Nagisa's so hot.

Karma hands decided to snake around the bluenette's lean waist. But then, he felt it. Nagisa's tongue licking and prodding at the entrance of his own mouth. "Hnn?!" His wandering hands halted in shock.

Things went from 0 to 100 real quick, too fast for the redhead to react.

"Wait-" Karma struggled his words out as the kissing and sucking continued mercilessly. Nagisa's tongue wrestled against his own, struggling for dominance and Karma hated to admit it - but he was losing - Nagisa's heated kiss proved to be too overpowering for the redhead himself.

"Nagisa-kun!"

1 HIT!

". . ."

"Hold on a sec-"

2 HITS!

". . ."

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.

.

"Ngh!"

25 HITS!

After a few minutes, Nagisa finally pulled out his tongue and away from the redhead, who was now beet red in the face and was panting desperately for air. "Fwah!" His legs soon gave way and Karma weakly slumped to the ground, looking like a hot mess.

Nagisa, as cool-cucumber as always, wiped traces of saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. "Karma-kun..?" He glanced to the fallen redhead.

Karma had looked as if he'd been ravished all night, bright red face, teary half-lidded eyes, body shaking from head to toe, a trail of saliva dripping down his chin and one side of his dark jacket slid down his shoulder. He looked like a traumatized little kitten (Nagisa's thought: oh no, so cute!).

TOTAL OVERKILL!

Nagisa seemed torn by guilt, "Um, I'm so sorry Karma-kun! I thought I had already reduce the power to fifty percent than Bitch-sensei's. Was it too much to handle?" The bluenette offerred a hand to the redhead along with an apologetic smile.

"?!"

Fifty percent?! That, was only fifty percent? You gotta be f*cking kidding me! Karma silently negated. So Nagisa was kind enough to let him experience half of his true kissing powers but even that much was enough to turn his knees into jellies and his insides into mush.

But the opponent was none other than the one and only Shiota Nagisa. In all honesty, the redhead wouldn't deny the fact that the bluenette was capable of pulling off such an incredible feat, having possessed a dangerous and boundless hidden talent in assassination even beyond him.

Putting on his usual poker face, Karma took the outstretched hand and got up on his two feet again. "Gotta get Bitch-sensei to teach me those techniques. . . So I can have my revenge." He muttered to himself but Nagisa, with his sharp sense of hearing overheard that, "WHAT-"

"Just kidding~" Karma stuck his tongue out playfully and wound his arm around the thin shoulders. "Now, shall we head home?"

And Karma would be busy scheming up plans for a while after this. For his little 'revenge'.

-TBC-

Thank you to the person that left the copyright comment. I have no means of getting into contact with the dj artist and I couldn't find the original dj online so I decided to rewrite the first chapter by omitting any lines and scenes from the dj and make my own story with the main idea coming from the dj.

I own nothing but the plot so please support the artist of the dj and it would help me greatly if there's anyone out there who knows the title and artist of the dj so I can properly credit them.

Thanks again! :)