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He pried his face from the table, feeling the cool air rush onto his cheek, ready to rinse away the warmth.
“Abeno-san! Class is over!” he could feel hands pry at his crossed arms, and the wailing voice only grew more desperate. How many times had they gone through this again? “Wake up! We’ve got a job soon! Come on!”
The fogginess that refused to subside forced his head down, and yet again he wanted to close his eyes and fall fast asleep. He wouldn’t pass a few minutes of extra sleep. He needed them. For another night, that is. With the words starting to fog in his mind and the urging voice slowly dimming, he couldn’t help but close his eyes for a little longer.
He could feel less of that excess weight struggle against him, his arms slowly tightening against those underneath him. He appreciated the lack of resistance, and how obedient the boy was when he felt teeth sinking into his skin, leaving small purplish marks. Small noises--small whimpers-- along with wonderfully sounding sighs always felt so right . With soft lips against his, and the way the boy’s eyelids fluttered as he squirmed underneath him, was wonderful .
He pulled his head up with foggy eyes, and stared at the boy once more. There was a worried expression, and a noticeable red tint on his cheeks. With a specific expression in mind, he smiled to himself and pulled himself away from the desk. Tonight would be a nice night. Just like before. Nothing much. Just a few wonderful kisses and bites. That’s all.
But he wanted more. Oh he wanted more.