Succubae part 23
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krystalkatzficz“Are you…Leaving?” Aiba asked groggily looking up as Sakurai pulled his clothes on. The succubus smiled a little ruffling his sweaty hair feeling almost like he had with the whores that he had picked up before Nino. At the thought of Nino he thought about the lost threads of their connection and his smile fell away as he nodded saying;
“I think that I should take my familiar home now…I am sure that my brother will be in to see you soon…”
“He…You think that he is better?” The younger familiar asked with so much hope in his voice that Sakurai couldn’t help but laugh again as he zipped up his trousers. He could feel his brother now, it wasn’t as strong as a full blood Succubae but it was there now. He gave another nod saying;
“I know so…I can already feel him…”
“…I…I want to see him…” Aiba mumbled sitting up and almost falling back down as he winced, pain clearly flooding through his face and Sakurai had to admit that he felt guilty. It was a greedy lover but as far as he was aware he had never been a selfish one.
“I’m sorry…I was a little enthusiastic…” He said kneeling down and cupping the familiar’s face with his hand and Aiba flushed brightly looking down at his own hands and Aiba shook his head whispering;
“Sakurai-sensei…Please…Don’t…Don’t make this anything more than a…Treatment…It’s…Going to be strange enough when we’re at school again tomorrow…”
“I…Understand…But I’m still sorry if I was still rough…” He said but as he almost expected Aiba gave a laugh and a shrug his cheeks continuing to burn as he mumbled;
“You weren’t as rough as my master can be…”
“…I see…” Sakurai wanted to laugh at that but he knew that it would just make the situation all the more awkward and once again he straightened up again brushing his fingers through his hair clearing his throat as he said “Well...I’ll go now…”
Aiba didn’t answer this time as he was already starting to get dressed. Sakurai smiled to himself opening the door and slipping out into the hall, surprised to see his familiar standing against the opposite wall looking pale and troubled his fingernails almost clawing at the palms of his hands. His eyes were red rimmed and wet and Sakurai’s heart broke to see him like that reminded of how much that he had put him through.
“…Master…I want to go home now…” Nino told him his voice so soft and lost sounding that it caused Sakurai to swallow down a thick lump darting forward and wrapping his arms around him tightly his lips finding his temple.
“We’re going now…I’m so sorry…” He whispered but Nino cut him off saying;
“I just want to go home and be yours again…”
“That I can promise you…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this was okay ^_^
“I think that I should take my familiar home now…I am sure that my brother will be in to see you soon…”
“He…You think that he is better?” The younger familiar asked with so much hope in his voice that Sakurai couldn’t help but laugh again as he zipped up his trousers. He could feel his brother now, it wasn’t as strong as a full blood Succubae but it was there now. He gave another nod saying;
“I know so…I can already feel him…”
“…I…I want to see him…” Aiba mumbled sitting up and almost falling back down as he winced, pain clearly flooding through his face and Sakurai had to admit that he felt guilty. It was a greedy lover but as far as he was aware he had never been a selfish one.
“I’m sorry…I was a little enthusiastic…” He said kneeling down and cupping the familiar’s face with his hand and Aiba flushed brightly looking down at his own hands and Aiba shook his head whispering;
“Sakurai-sensei…Please…Don’t…Don’t make this anything more than a…Treatment…It’s…Going to be strange enough when we’re at school again tomorrow…”
“I…Understand…But I’m still sorry if I was still rough…” He said but as he almost expected Aiba gave a laugh and a shrug his cheeks continuing to burn as he mumbled;
“You weren’t as rough as my master can be…”
“…I see…” Sakurai wanted to laugh at that but he knew that it would just make the situation all the more awkward and once again he straightened up again brushing his fingers through his hair clearing his throat as he said “Well...I’ll go now…”
Aiba didn’t answer this time as he was already starting to get dressed. Sakurai smiled to himself opening the door and slipping out into the hall, surprised to see his familiar standing against the opposite wall looking pale and troubled his fingernails almost clawing at the palms of his hands. His eyes were red rimmed and wet and Sakurai’s heart broke to see him like that reminded of how much that he had put him through.
“…Master…I want to go home now…” Nino told him his voice so soft and lost sounding that it caused Sakurai to swallow down a thick lump darting forward and wrapping his arms around him tightly his lips finding his temple.
“We’re going now…I’m so sorry…” He whispered but Nino cut him off saying;
“I just want to go home and be yours again…”
“That I can promise you…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this was okay ^_^
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Date: 2014-11-05 11:43 am (UTC)