ADDFS YESSSSSSSS how many times can I rewrite rank 8 let's find out cw//trans joker cw//gun

also I had some inspiration from @mercurialcrown hehe

Akechi had been so busy recently running around mementos, killing shadows and principals... he didn't even remember the last time he jerked off. Now add an extra shift strategizing and being in the same room as the very guy he wants to jerk off to, and he was absolutely frustrated. Every Phantom Thieves meeting they have together, Akechi began paying attention less and less, too focused on the fantasy of him plowing Joker into the floor right then and there, breeding him and ruining him for anyone else. Hell, maybe even take him home and lock him in a little cage to solve this whole Phantom Thieves mess. Surely, Shido would allow him a pet for all his trouble...

It all culminated into that stupid fight in Mementos, iron clashing against... well beam saber. Joker throwing punches and personas every which way. This was the closest he had gotten. Akechi knew he had to win their duel, so he could take the prize he had fantasized for months. At least until he realized his Health was so low, he wouldn't be able to go further. At least not without revealing his dangerous secret and destroying all the work he put in to his plan. As much as his cock cried in agony at the thought, he had to admit that taking down Shido by following his plan is much, much more important than this little wet dream, and put it to the back of his mind.

"Haha... This was not expected."

Akechi let his sword drop down to his side. "...No wonder you're the leader of the Phantom Thieves," he continued. "You've caught up to me on this front already, too..."

He cursed inwardly. It's... fine. He'll jerk off into his hand later. Maybe put his hair up, a mask on and go buy an onahole or something on the way home.

"Is that all you've got?" Joker smirked, the cocky bastard. He even did one of those stupid knife twirls as he said it.

"Of course not," Akechi shot back, his hand tightening on his saber. "But if we go any further, we'd both go beyond the point of no return, wouldn't we?" He sighed, placing the saber back in its hilt. "In all honesty, I'd love to see how far we can go..."

"So would I," Joker smirked. Akechi's hand automatically went to his blaster as Joker walked toward him, eyes hungry.

"We have a very important mission soon..." Akechi tried to sound resilient, even as Joker stalked closer. "We can't keep fighting, we have to be ready-"

He couldn't get another word in as Joker threw off his stupid pointy mask, gripped his lapels and yanked him into a kiss. Akechi nearly melted into the kiss, but held onto the last shred of self control. This might be what he wanted, but he had to think of his mission... totally not because he would have rather beat Joker to get to this conclusion on his terms. Nope.

"Kurusu," he stated weakly against Joker's lips. His hands landed on Joker's hips pulling the boy back slightly. "We shouldn't-"

Joker pulled away with a light laugh, but his hands didnt move from Akechi's jacket. "You think I don't know how you look at me at meetings? Hell at the pool hall you looked like you wanted to eat me alive whenever I bent over to take a shot," he purred, leaning in closer to Akechi's mouth. "Let me just say, the feeling is mutual, Honey. Just forget about missions and obligations." Akechi's pulse quickened at the mention of deadlines. Is he talking about the Phantom Thieves mission, or his own? What does he know? "We have plenty of time until the deadline for Sai's Palace. Just do what comes natural." He winked, and Akechi let out the breath he didn't know he was holding. So he was talking about Sae's Palace. Joker was right, he was too on edge.

"Fine," Akechi growled, pulling Joker's hips forward. Joker mewled as Akechi rubbed his throbbing cock against him. "You want this so bad?"

"Uh-huh~" Joker gasped, his hands loosening on Akechi's jacket. Akechi took the opportunity and shoved the boy down to the ground. "Akechi-wha-"

"Then you will take everything I've got," Akechi growled, unbuckling his pants, and shimmying his pants off. Before he tossed his pants away, he slid his blaster out of its holster. "And you'll do everything I say. Understand?"

Akechi turned back toward Joker, only to find him tearing off his pants.

"Did I tell you to get undressed?" Akechi's voice was icy as he leaned in between Joker's legs, wrenching them apart roughly as he did so.

"I figured-"

Akechi promptly shoved the gun up into Joker's face, effectively silencing him. "I'm willing to let this slide since we're low on time." He yanked the grey briefs off of Joker's legs, tossing them away somewhere and baring Joker's pink puffy pussy to the cool air of Mementos. "Just shut up and take it!" Akechi yowled, using his free hand to line his cock up with Joker's pussy. When he shoved forward, he nearly nut right then and there. Holy shit... Joker was practically strangling his cock with the wet velvety walls of his cunt. Joker shivered and groaned, wiggling his hips and his hands roaming his chest, fidgeting at the buttons to urge Akechi to move or take off his jacket. Whichever came first. The sparks of sensation nearly broke his concentration, nearly causing him to cum yet again. Now he had to put a stop to that. "Don't. Fucking. Move." Akechi seethed, slamming one of Joker's hands down with his free hand, and fully pointing the gun at his face.

Joker stilled, giving a small whine, giving Akechi enough time to pull himself together and give a few test strokes, punching a few moans out of Joker.

"Please, please move Akechi, FUCK, you're so big!" Joker groaned, tossing his head back.

"Sh-shut up!" Akechis growl became more of a stammer as his hips began a brutal pace all on their own. His blaster was shoved further into Joker's face, the muzzle now pressed against his cheek.

Akechi had finally done it, he finally had Joker where he wanted him, writhing underneath him as he fucked the daylights out of him. However he'd properly celebrate later, as at the moment his brain filled with nothing but hot wet breed breed breed breed BREED!

Joker didn't seem to mind, groaning and mewling as he took every harsh thrust Akechi gave him.

Though, even among the flood of sensation surrounding his cock, he could still feel the cold flat of Joker's blade slide up to his neck. Akechi's eyes shot quickly to the blade in Joker's free hand, then to Joker, who sported a wicked smirk. "What, you think you're the only one that gets to bring some danger into this~" Had he had that in his hand this entire time?

"Kurusu!" He snarled, leaning up to press the blaster harder into Joker's cheek. "Drop it no-" The sweet sting of the blade pressing up into his collarbone, made him lose it, breaking off any thought he might have had. His hips sped up, slamming Akechi's cock even harder into Joker's cunt, wrenching a wall out of him, and causing him to throw back his body into an arch. His knife clattered behind Joker's head, as a no doubt earthshattering orgasm took over, his legs wrapping around Akechi's torso and trapping him inside. "Ah~ Goro!"

Akechi's eyes squeezed shut as Joker's cunt squeezed him like a vice. "Fuck fuck FUCK!" Ropes of cum shot deep into Joker's cunt, Akechi's hips rolled a bit, punching a cry from the already oversensitive Joker.

Finally they stilled, and after a few more moments trapped in the sweet bliss of Joker's puss, he gingerly untangled himself from the panting boy beneath him. "We should... get back to the real world," he muttered, not looking Joker in the eye as he fetched his pants.

"Oh, uh... ok." He heard Joker respond, and the tell tale rusting of someone trying to get their pants back on. The very image of a pantsless Joker once again stirred his loins. Breed breed breed, the horny voice in the back of his head shouted. He merely brushed it off and painfully stuffed his sensitive cock back into his pants and placed the blaster back into its holder.

Joker stood back up, looking none the worst for wear despite the cum leaking out of his pants leg. He opened his mouth to say something, but Akechi shut it down immediately, pulling out his own Goho-m, and using it, immediately teleporting them both to the entrance of Mementos. A moment later his Detective Prince mask fell back into place. "Shall we get going?" He asked, cheerfully with a false smile on his face.

Thankfully, Joker didn't push it, and silently left with him.