˜TheMellowMinx˜

Shu shares his music with you, your also the only person he ever takes song recommendations from

Reiji's relationship with you as children was tumultuous, always fighting to be the best, to prove you deserved the titl, but as you both got older, he learned to respect you

Laito once put his leapord print underwear in the communal laundry bin, you then stormed into his room and (playfully) suffocated him

Ayayto was actually a very bad swimmer, you were the one that taught him how to

Kanato is aways being babied by you, his natural childlikeness allows for you to be your most doting self

Subaru's temper is very well known, there have been many times where you've made him take a trip to the home department store and patch up a wall or sew up something he'd ripped

Reiji and Shu sometimes bicker over unimporant things, your often the one who breaks up these fights

Laito had snuck two girls home from school one day, you found them in the media room just in time to alert that Karlheindz would be dropping by unexpectedly, you then put Laito on a flirting ban for two months

Ayato has been caught skipping class too many times to count, you have bribed every teacher and hall monitor to let you know when this happens

Subaru got sea food poising once and you were tasked with nursing him back to help, he now how a serious phobia of shrimp (and there have been tomes where you threaten him with it)

Kanato, Laito and you, often gossip together about family or school drama, always a horse to beat with those two

Reiji always liked tea but didnt know how to brew it properly, when you finally taught him, the first time he made you some he poisoned it (you were fine because...vampire, but....)

Shu ran the water bill so high one month, that you had to have a very serioud conversation about not bathing in clothes anymore, you then found him swimming (fully clothed mind you) in a lake just outside the property

"Well?"

"In the...the scene, her teacher--"

"Oh, this guy is her teacher? How scandalous."

"A-and they're..." suddenly Shu leaned his head back, taking a deep inhale, his fingers came to rub the bridge of his nose.

"This is pitiful, you can hardly even talk. You read porn in the hallway when you should be in class, and when someone catches you, you don't even try to defend yourself. Honestly...you're starting to bore me."

His voice remained monotone, and that somehow made it hurt more. He'd never said anything like that to you before, you'd always had his attention, always been his favorite.

"Sir," in a rush of boldness, perhaps even stupidity, words tumbled out faster than you could stop them, "I think about you when I read that kind of stuff." Mortified, you slapped your hands over your mouth.

Shu leaned back towards you, not quite smiling, but definitely pleased.

"You filthy perverted girl. You're living your fantasy aren't you, is this everything you'd hoped?" he taunted, lifting his foot and using the toe of his shoe to lift your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes.

"Well?" Shu probed, "You wanna do Mr. Sakamaki a favor?" you gulped, anticipation and something stronger than arousal clouded your mind.

"Y-yes."

It was bad enough that you were dripping from the spankings, so riled up you hadn't even noticed your own heavy lidded stare, skin hot and burning, you'd take anything from him.

"Good girl," he pulled his leg back in, allowing your neck a break from having to look up. Shu stood and flipped the chair around so he was sitting properly on it, long legs spread wide, inviting.

"Come here," he pat his lap and you shivered. Making your way to stand up, presuming he wanted you to sit on his lap, he suddenly sighed heavily and your movements stopped.

"No, you stay on the floor, don't forget you're still in trouble," so you crawled to him, slow and a steady as you could manage, nestling yourself in between his open legs. You tentatively rest your head on one of Shu's thighs, the firm, lean muscle sent even more neurons activating, your heart couldn't keep up, you'd surly die from self indulgence.

Shu watched you will a keen eye, he placed a heavy palm on your head, soft at first, watched how you leaned into it, your body twitching. Shu then tugged, hard, gripping your hair at the root and moving your head to face his bulge.

You couldn't see his expresson, had no idea he was gloating at the eagerness with which you bit the zipper of his pants, dragging it down. He helped you out by releasing the top button of his slacks, then sighed, your hair still wrapped around his fist, as you pulled down the last little bit of fabric separating you from his cock.

You almost purred when you finally saw his cock, in its full glory, long and slim and pale, like the rest of him. A redish tip, not leaking, just incredibly hard. You felt another wave of arousal leak out of you. Mr. Sakamaki didn't allow you too much time to gawk before his other hand gripped your face, running his thumb along your lips, gathering saliva and smearing it around. You could see a little fang poking out of his cocky grin, eyes shining like a predator at night.

Finally he dropped your face, and you didn't waste a moment.

Shu's groan was almost inaudible when your mouth engulfed him, he remained ever calm and quiet, but his sadism couldn't be detered for very long.

Your pulse thumped in your eardrums, and you desperately thought of all the things you'd read about giving blow jobs. You swirled your tongue over his tip, saliva and precum dripping down your chin. And while the scene of you struggling was incredibly amusing, it wasn't enough.

Shu pushed your head down, forcing you to deepthroat him. You gagged, tears pricked your waterline as you tried to breathe through your nose. Your nails dug into his thighs, head bobbing up and down, the vulgar sounds of your struggling and his heightened pleasure filled the small space. Your hips bucked involuntarily, legs aching from your position on the floor, nipples hard from the chill of lust.

Shu groaned louder now as you found your rythm, a fang pierced his lip from how he bit it.

Oh how he wanted to devour you.

Thrill, if Shu could describe that foreign feeling, coursed through his inhuman veins.

"You slut, look at how well you're taking me, this must not be your first time," you mewled at his words, the vibrations from your throat added an extra sensation to his pleasure. Shu didn't stop his hips from subtly moving, or his grip on your hair as he sped up the rhythm. With a heavy exhale he felt your tears drip, your hands like claws as you struggled to meet his pace.

"Do you wanna swallow your teachers cum? My perverted little student," you wanted to cry, to scream and yell 'Yes!Yes!Yes!'. So you let your hands roam his legs and hips, you attempted to calm your racing heart and scorching veins. Then something warm filled your mouth, slightly salty, Shu held you in place, forcing you to swallow. Your head ached and your knees felt numb, it was too thick, too much. Then he finally pulled you up, gasping for breath and coughing, his cum dipping down your face and neck.

Mr. Sakamaki laughed, actually laughed as he watched you. His pale ears slightly pinker, a drop of blood on his lip, steady, amused exhales.

"Mm," he finally dropped the hold on your scalp, your hair fell in messy strands. Shu gathered a tear from your cheek and brought it to his lips, his sly tongue licked the droplet.

"Was this better than those books?" his mouthed quirked into a lazy, half grin when you nodded yes. "Words, silly girl."

Your throat felt raw and you were nervous to speak, the taste of his release still present, the force of your own need too strong to bear.

"Yes," you gulped, "I don't think i'll ever have to read another again."

"That so?" he asked, relaxing into his seat and tilting his head back. You hummed meekly in agreement.

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"I thought I told you to stop moving," Shu sighed against your neck. You huffed, the pen in your hand shaking. You were trying to be good, you really were, but Shu's cock was buried so deep inside you that it made any normal task seem impossible. Your chest rose and fell, cheeks heating as you stared blankly at the homework assignment, its paper crumpled from erasing wrong answers.

Shu tapped at another blank question. "This one," he began, "we went over it in class today, you should know it."

You took a deep breath, trying to recall the earlier lecture.

"Mr. Sakamaki, please sir-" you whined. Two large hands, veiny and horribly cold, took hold of your hips, stilling your inevitable movement.

"Please what? You asked for help after class, I thought this was what you wanted," he stated simply, voice monotone, patronizing almost.

It was what you wanted, Mr. Sakamaki in all his allure and strange apathy. His breath warmed you, your back pressed impossibly close to his chest.

"Please...I need to finish, I need you to...touch me. Sir, I can't take it." you speak softly, afraid of anyone hearing your pathetic pleading. You arched your back a little more, hoping maybe it would relieve some of the ache.

"Nasty girl, are you really asking to be fucked right now?" Shu responded in that ever-soft, husky tone, "You sluts think you can just have sex with anyone to get what you want. A better grade, is that it?"

"No, no, its just too much, your co-" you trailed off, embarrassed to speak so lewdly again.

"Too much? Well if this is too much, then you certainly couldn't handle me for real," your stomach dropped, along with another wave of slick that soaked the man under you. The base of Shu's cock wet with your arousal.

"But maybe... it'd be fun. Should we see how much of a slut you really are? How badly you want this grade?" and before you could think to respond, the hands that held you still began to move.

Sliding up your waist, under your uniform, Shu's grip tightened. He lifted you up off his lap, a wet pop from his cock slipping out of you. You whimpered at the emptiness, and allowed him to adjust you as he saw fit.

"Bend over," and you did, over the school desk, your skirt riding up, revealing your bare pussy, still dripping. Work sheet forgotten under you, Shu stood and gripped your hips again. He sheathed himself inside, filling you once more, a new wave of wetness coated his base. He thrust, hard, shaking you to your core, pushing you to fall on your elbows. Fangs teased the back of your neck, sharp prickles nipped your skin.

"Oh fuck, thank you--thank you," you practically mewled. Shu grinned behind you, the smirk evident in his voice.

"You want me to call you a good girl?" You hummed in response, brain going fuzzy. Shu gripped the fat of your ass, pushing and pulling to reach as deep as he could. Your orgasm was close, the hours of cockwarming had ran you a little ragged, sensitivity increased, every touch and thrust drew you closer to the edge.

Your whines grew quicker, louder, thighs squeezing together, back arching into him.

"Sir-"

You couldn't stop yourself from consuming the pleasure he spilled into you, you crumpled as release shook through your body.

Shu placed a large hand on your back, stilling the little jolts and twitches as he emptied his cum.