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krystalkatzficzTitle: Succubae
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: Chaptered, Drabble
Genre: AU, Demons,
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari, Matsumoto Jun/Aiba Masaki, Ikuta Toma/Ohno Satoshi
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
History and Home room teacher Sakurai Sho sighed under his breath as he sagged into the hair that was sticking out from his desk suddenly feeling very old and drained. Everything about him felt washed out and there was the familiar pang of hunger in his stomach and a dull ache behind his eyes that was always there when he had had nothing but first years all day. He pressed a hand to his face allowing the silky strands of hair to fall through his fingers as he tried to focus, to claim himself, so that he would be able to go to the staff room and then leave the school. His eyes fell to the papers in front of him and he gave another long sigh as he noted at least three incorrect statements in the top sheet alone.
He didn’t think that it was possible but he was sure that the children were become stupider with each passing year. Any sane person with as much access to the internet as they had would at least be able to get a few of the answers right. But then again it was easy for him to criticise when he had been there…He had been a part of history he had seen empires rise and fall and watched people come while he had remained forever unchanged watching. It had been that way for 347 years and he knew that it was going to continue to be that way for as long as he could make it.
He was a succubus, a creature that survived on the sexual energy of a person or several people. It was the reason that he worked in a school, teenage hormones normally ran riot in his class feeding him to point of satisfaction, but the youngest those that were still innocent about the ways of the world give him nothing that he use and just drained him with their ignorant questions and incoherent babble. He groan loudly pressing his face in to the cool wood gripping it with his fingers trying to force the feeling out of him into the wood. It sometimes worked but most of the time it didn’t. Today was one of those days where it wasn’t going to work. He sighed getting to his feet wobbling a little as a wave of nausea rolled around him. He breathed shakily through his nose his body twitching as a beautiful scent filled his nose and he gave a smile looking up as the door opened to reveal his familiar.
Nino…Ninomiya Kazunari had been by his side for 148 years and he still looked like the teenager that he had been when they had first met. He was wearing the dark blue school jacket with his head tilted to one side a light smirk on his lips as his eyes danced in his face. The raw scent of pure lust rolled off of him and Sakurai smiled reaching out a hand wanting to reach him. Nino smirked taking a few steps forward and wrapping his arms around him whispering;
“There you are sir…I was looking for you…”
“Shut up brat and give me what I want…” Sakurai growled pushing him over his desk his nose pressing into his neck while his groin rolled against the pert buttocks all his earlier hunger pangs leaving him as he drank his fill. Nino had always been the most lust filled person that he'd ever known.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: Chaptered, Drabble
Genre: AU, Demons,
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari, Matsumoto Jun/Aiba Masaki, Ikuta Toma/Ohno Satoshi
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
History and Home room teacher Sakurai Sho sighed under his breath as he sagged into the hair that was sticking out from his desk suddenly feeling very old and drained. Everything about him felt washed out and there was the familiar pang of hunger in his stomach and a dull ache behind his eyes that was always there when he had had nothing but first years all day. He pressed a hand to his face allowing the silky strands of hair to fall through his fingers as he tried to focus, to claim himself, so that he would be able to go to the staff room and then leave the school. His eyes fell to the papers in front of him and he gave another long sigh as he noted at least three incorrect statements in the top sheet alone.
He didn’t think that it was possible but he was sure that the children were become stupider with each passing year. Any sane person with as much access to the internet as they had would at least be able to get a few of the answers right. But then again it was easy for him to criticise when he had been there…He had been a part of history he had seen empires rise and fall and watched people come while he had remained forever unchanged watching. It had been that way for 347 years and he knew that it was going to continue to be that way for as long as he could make it.
He was a succubus, a creature that survived on the sexual energy of a person or several people. It was the reason that he worked in a school, teenage hormones normally ran riot in his class feeding him to point of satisfaction, but the youngest those that were still innocent about the ways of the world give him nothing that he use and just drained him with their ignorant questions and incoherent babble. He groan loudly pressing his face in to the cool wood gripping it with his fingers trying to force the feeling out of him into the wood. It sometimes worked but most of the time it didn’t. Today was one of those days where it wasn’t going to work. He sighed getting to his feet wobbling a little as a wave of nausea rolled around him. He breathed shakily through his nose his body twitching as a beautiful scent filled his nose and he gave a smile looking up as the door opened to reveal his familiar.
Nino…Ninomiya Kazunari had been by his side for 148 years and he still looked like the teenager that he had been when they had first met. He was wearing the dark blue school jacket with his head tilted to one side a light smirk on his lips as his eyes danced in his face. The raw scent of pure lust rolled off of him and Sakurai smiled reaching out a hand wanting to reach him. Nino smirked taking a few steps forward and wrapping his arms around him whispering;
“There you are sir…I was looking for you…”
“Shut up brat and give me what I want…” Sakurai growled pushing him over his desk his nose pressing into his neck while his groin rolled against the pert buttocks all his earlier hunger pangs leaving him as he drank his fill. Nino had always been the most lust filled person that he'd ever known.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-13 01:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-14 10:41 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-13 05:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-14 10:42 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-13 06:57 pm (UTC)It sounds interesting already, about the demons. Yay! XD
Thanks for sharing!
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Date: 2014-10-14 10:44 am (UTC)I really hope that you'll like it :DDD
Thanks for reading ^_^