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"Right in the Face," Persona 3 (Akihiko/Junpei)
Title: Right in the Face
Author: Laylah
Rating: NC-17
Word count: ~650
Prompt: Akihiko/Junpei: Gunkink - I mean, dude, right in the face? I think you like that gun waaaay too much.
Summary: It's okay, Junpei tells himself, because he's a teenage boy. It's normal.



The first night with Akihiko-senpai in the party is pretty awesome, no question, but Junpei can't help asking about it when they get out of Tartarus. "So, you know that's crazy hardcore, right?" he says. "I mean, dude, right in the face?" That looks so fucking badass, he wants to say, except senpai already has all those girls at school telling him how impressive he is. He doesn't need Junpei doing it, too. "I think you like that gun way too much."

Akihiko-senpai smirks at him like they're on opposite sides of the ring. "You think?" he says. He looks like he could keep going, would be up for another push to find the next barrier floor, despite Yuka-tan behind them whining to Minato about how tired she is. "The Evoker works because it gets your adrenaline going." He draws, sharp snapping movements, points the muzzle right between Junpei's eyes. "Doesn't that get your heart rate up?"

"Y-yeah," Junpei says. He takes a couple of deep, gulping breaths. His heart's pounding, all right.

And that's not all.

He doesn't let himself think about the other part until he's back in the dorm, though, because it would just be awkward with the rest of the team around. It's awkward enough by himself.

Junpei strips out of his uniform and drops it on the floor, because his mom can't yell at him for his messy room now that he's here, and crawls into bed in his undershirt and boxers. Usually by the time they get done in Tartarus he's exhuasted and passes right out, but tonight he's still keyed up, still kind of buzzing with energy. Because of senpai. Because senpai pointed that gun at him and he --

It's okay, Junpei tells himself, because he's a teenage boy. It's normal. Everything is supposed to get him horny at this age, and it doesn't mean he's weird or anything.

He pushes his boxers down over his hips, and his shirt up out of the way. He's already kind of hard before he even touches his cock. The look on senpai's face when he pointed that thing at Junpei -- the heat of it, the challenge --

Junpei imagines Akihiko-senpai doing it again, only this time instead of flinching Junpei would lean forward, tilt his head back so he could lick the barrel, take it in his mouth. Senpai would like that. Would take it as a dare. He'd push it deeper, watching, would fuck Junpei's mouth with it. Oh, man. Junpei's hand falters for a second, because he's not ready to be done yet and that's really hot.

Senpai wouldn't be happy just watching for long, either, not if his impatience about getting back in the fight is anything to go on. He might watch for a little bit but then he'd want to feel it, wouldn't he -- put his cock in Junpei's mouth where his gun just was, and make him suck that instead. Junpei's lips part, and his tongue rests against his bottom lip like he's waiting for it to actually happen, like he wants his mouth full of --

He reaches up with his free hand and puts two fingers in his mouth, three, and he's pretty sure it's not the same, but it's close enough, right? He'd have his mouth stretched open and senpai would keep the gun right there, pointed at him, and his cock aches so bad and he thinks, fuck, senpai could pull out and shoot him right in the face like that, and that does it right there, makes him go off like a gunshot himself.

His heartbeat sounds loud in his ears, and it takes a minute before Junpei can catch his breath. It's okay, he tells himself as he reaches for the box of tissues. He's just experimenting. That's normal.

But he doesn't know how he's going to look Akihiko-senpai in the eyes in the morning, all the same.