Summary: You have a crush on your TA, Spencer Reed, and he’s not that reluctant to start something with you

Warnings: NSFW, female masturbation, oral (both male and female), sex with the TA

A/N: This was written for @aperrywilliams​ as a part of @imagining-in-the-margins​ server swap 

MINORS DNI

Word count: 3.1k

 He was not perfect. But that was what made him unique. He taught a variety of subjects at one of the country’s top universities. Six foot one with his beautiful brown hair and bedroom/worthy hazel eyes, he could make anyone drool. He was painfully brilliant with a perfect body. At 26, he was the youngest Teacher’s Assistant (Despite him having his PhD, the university only allowed him that position, while he was also guest on some lectures) and every girl on the campus who knew of his existence had an eye on him. He might be a little arrogant, since he knew he was too smart for the position he had, although what he didn’t seem to know was that many girls found him brilliant, both his mind and his looks. If he wanted to, he could probably have any young woman at university that he liked. He didn’t need to be polite or have a sense of humor, he just needed to look at them, tell them something about something he was interested in and, there they go.

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Y/N Y/L/N didn’t think she was anything special for anyone. She knew she was cute, and that her hair suited her well, which is why she loved trying a variety of different hairstyles. She had trouble sleeping, so she had to walk for (at least one and a half hour) every day. There wasn’t anything about her that could simply be too interesting about her to anyone. Sure she was smart, but there were smarter people in her university. A standard college girl who had two part-time jobs – a girl who liked cheeseburgers a lot, usually had messy hair and not much time to do anything but read, study or work. And I’ve not even said anything about the scandalous crush on him.

She couldn’t help herself, she felt attracted to him right away. It was typical for her to be attracted to him. His hair was a bit shaggy in the last few weeks; he was always polite and respectful toward her, but he talked to her about other things other than schoolwork sometimes. Sure, she was the one who initiated the conversations in the beginning, but they became friends. Every time she thought of him, she immediately thought of his eyes. She really liked that adorable, brown color in his that she could never even begin to describe, because it was a variety of browns mixed in one, and she knew from the moment he saw him for the first time… She knew she was in love with Reid. He had that tall, dark and handsome vibe, despite being the smartest guy she knew, and he was really hot, well, in her opinion that is. He was the TA, and liking him was her first mistake. Allowing the feelings to grow into something more was strike two. She really should not have done that, especially since he only talked to her about studies and stuff like that. So she decided to move on and give a chance to other people. But was it the right thing? She couldn’t escape her feelings or him, so she buried herself in work, giving a chance to a different guy, but still thinking about him as she is touching herself.  That was strike three.

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“You wouldn’t mind me tying you up for a bit, would you?

“Of course I would, preferably to a bed, as you’re giving me what I deserve but, alas, you’re my TA. “

Seeing the look he gives her she realizes she might have said it out loud, she looks at him with fear in her eyes. Fear for her future at the university, but the look he gives her makes her feel the wetness pooling in her underwear, and as he says ‘I’ll meet you in the classroom I-312 in 15 minutes’ excitement rushes though her.

When she meets him there, he looks at her, before saying the one thing, that made her realize it really was happening “Kneel” he said, and kneel she did.

She unzipped her pants, and reached for his cock, not wasting any time. Starting at the tip, she let her tongue swirl around the head, enjoying the side skin on her lips. Opening her mouth, she began exploring the veins and ridges over his shaft with her tongue. His hands reached into her hair again telling her that he was ready to get down to business. She opened her mouth up wider and started to give him what he deserved. And she thought he deserved the best damn blowjob she could give.”

She woke up with a start. It was the third time this week that she was dreaming of him in the middle of her nap.

She knew what she had to do, so her left hand begins to caress her belly under her shirt. She fully relaxes before her hand brushes her hair up and lets it fall gently. Her fingers lightly travel down her neck creating a slight tickle that runs through her. She can feel her nipples hardening in response as she moves the shirt up, while continuing to touch her skin. Both hands reach her breasts and she slowly squeezes them, before pinching her nipples hard. She can feel the tingling in her lower belly right before her hand moves to the zipper on her jeans. She slowly unzips them, before pushing them down along with her underwear. Her hand moves to her outer lips, as she softly teases herself with her fingers. That’s when she starts to feel the oh-so-lovely burning.

She begins to softly touch her clitoris, before dipping her finger into the already wet hole, to lubricate it a bit. Slowly, she moves back the finger up to her clit, brushing by it ever so slightly as she begins to shiver. Then sge begin to circle the clit with her fingers, switching between rubbing and circling it. From time to time she dips my finger inside to get more wetness. As she ran her fingers over her clit, Y/N begins imagining it was his fingers instead. She shivered as she stroked herself, wondering how it would feel if they were actually his.

Her hips slowly begin moving as fast as her fingers do, her breasts are tingling, and she whimpers as she feels the orgasm beginning to take over her whole body. She quickly slides the finger inside her, while her other hand works her clit. Her body begins to tense and the electricity surges throughout her body as she cums

She can’t help but wish it was the orgasm coming from his fingers, but it would never happen, she knew it wouldn’t happen, no matter what.

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It was that day, during spring, that weird things began happening. Doctor Reid began paying more attention to her, and she couldn’t help but wonder if it was because he liked her back. She quickly shook that thought out of her head, before continuing to look at the specimen in front of her with, what she was hoping were not ‘please fuck the shit out of me eyes’, but her ‘I understand everything’ look instead. Spencer said something, but she didn’t hear him, she looked at his lips, wishing to kiss him. He turns toward the whiteboard, writing something down, and she shamelessly checks out his ass, her thighs squeezing in delight, as she lets out a quiet moan. Spencer’s back straighten at the sound of it, and her face goes a deep color of red. She hides her flushed cheeks behind her hair, as she pretends she’s writing something down, but, when Spencer abruptly turns around and says “Miss Y/L/N, see me after class”, she knows she fucked up.

She awaits the end in anticipation, allowing the fantasies in her head to run wild. It couldn’t come soon enough.

After the class ended, she took her sweet time gathering her things, while her fellow students all sent her looks of pity. Apparently, when Dr. Spencer Reid asks students to stay after class, he takes away some of their points for extra credit.

“Y/N, I have checked out the homework of your whole group, as you know, and, since your essay was the best one I’ve read on this topic, I would like to converse more about it with you tonight, in my house, since I have follow-up questions.”

“Of course, Dr. Reid.” She smiled, he handed her a small note with an address and a time on it, and she took it into her shaky hand, releasing a breath she didn’t even know she was holding.

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Within a few hours, she was dressed in one of those classic skirts with stockings and a white button-up shirt. Her heels clicked along the pavement, as she let out a deep breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding, She was wearing her black coat over the outfit, and she was afraid. It was her decision to dress up as a slutty high school girl, to give him a hint that she wants him, but her heart stopped when she remembered that he could also turn her away. She noticed he wore purple socks in class a lot, purple shows a sexual frustration, which is why she had decided that she has a chance with him.

As she approached his apartment building, she slowed down a bit. She released the breath that she was holding, before straightening her shoulders and walking up. She shuffled up to the front door, fluffing her hair up a bit, just enough to make her feel more sexy. She ran her hands down her body, trying to figure out if her appearance is good enough, before she knocked on the door.

As she waited for him to open the door, she wasn’t entirely sure how to make herself look even sexier. Should she lean against the wall putting her leg up? Or should she lean against the railing, allowing her skirt to raise up a bit?

She didn’t have enough time to decide before the door opened. She knew she looked flustered and she actually thought she should turn around and run far away, but the appreciative smile on his face froze her in her spot.

“I really like the fishnet stockings, they scream ‘I enjoy listening my rock music’.” He stated.

“If you like them, you are going to love the rest of my outfit.” Y/N smirked at him. He raised his eyebrow at her, but stepped away, gesturing for her to come in. He slammed the door, locking it quickly, before stalking into the living room. He pulled out a chair, setting it in front of his couch, and sat on the couch.

“Challenge accepted, show me.” He said in such demanding voice with an authoritative trait, which made Y/N’s panties wet.

She threw off her coat to reveal the fishnet stockings he already knew she was wearing, the short skirt which barely covered her pussy and the white shirt so tight and see though that he could see the outlines of her red bra. He was silent, she hoped it was him just admiring the view in front of him. She took a step towards him, and smiled uncertainly, before bringing a finger to her lip, giving it one long, hard lick, and then she started to suck on it, slowly trying to maintain eye contact with him.

“You’re asking for trouble, little one.” He said in a low voice. She had never seen him look so serious.

“That is why you invited me here, is it not? She shrugged her shoulders.

He took two quick strides towards her, pulling her into him; as he cupped her face in his hands and looked into her eyes for a moment.

“Please fuck me, Dr. Reid!” She pleaded.

"You’ll be sorry you said that.” He said with a wicked glint in his eye.

“I am never sorry.” She grinned

“And I don’t usually bite, but with you, I think I can make an exception.” He said, nipping at her neck which made her feel the need to challenge him by cupping his growing dick in her hand and squeezing hard enough to make him groan but not hard enough to cause him pain.

He let her continue to squeeze, since he was enjoying the sensation, while she was enjoying the look of pleasure on his face, as well as the fact that his dick was getting bigger and bigger. She giggled out loud in delight at the thought of having his big dick inside of her, and she couldn’t wait for that to happen.

“You like to suck cock?” He asked her, stroking her neck

“For you, anything.” She breathed and with that, he unzipped his jeans, stepping out of them, before he pulled down his boxer briefs and let her take in the sight.

She wrapped her hand determinedly around his shaft and put her mouth over his head and started to suck, slowly and gently at first and increasing the speed and intensity, while slightly bobbing her head. She cupped his balls and squeezed, making him moan.

She pulled his foreskin over his head, making him moan in pure pleasure which urged her on. She loved turning him on and it turned her on a lot more to be the cause of his pleasure. She licked and sucked at his balls, and returned to his cock getting excited at the prospect of him blowing in her mouth.

Without warning, he blew his big load all over her lips making her swallowed what she could. He pointed out the bathroom to her, and she clicked along the hall in her heels and lingerie.

Once inside the bathroom, she let out an excited breath! She had had his Dr Reid’s cock in her mouth! She quickly washed her face, drying off with a towel. She had hoped that the night was only beginning, and that they were going to be playing a lot more.

When she came out of the bathroom, she noticed he wasn’t where he had been a moment ago. Maybe it was the time to go, and she read it all wrong, she couldn’t help but think.

“I’m in the kitchen.” He called out. She walked towards where his voice came from, a bit hesitantly. He was pouring them a glass of red wine.

“Thought you might want a different taste in your mouth.” He said, gesturing towards her glass.

She smiled, walking over to take a generous sip. The alcohol burnt.

“I actually really liked the taste, Sir.” She said, raising her eyebrows in a flirty gesture.

“You were so fucking good at that.” He said turning serious again and stepping towards her. He grabbed a bunch of her hair inside his fist.

“I want to repay you.” He said in a low, determined voice and without warning he crouched down and ripped her skirt from her body, before pulling down her fishnet stockings and tearing them apart, too. She was worried for a brief moment that she would have to walk home practically naked but his hands touching all over her body made her forget. He ripped her panties in two without an effort and threw them across the kitchen. He sighed in appreciation at her pussy and he stuck two fingers inside of her straight away, moving them around forcefully, she cried out in both pleasure and pain. She couldn’t get enough of this. She didn’t want him to stop and then he took his fingers out and licked up the slit towards her clit, she thought she might scream or fall down, he seemed to sense this and slowly pulled her down on the floor, gently laying her. He then licked her clit with just the right amount of pressure and dug his face in deep; she bucked and moaned, feeling little bursts of pleasure which spread all throughout her body. It made her feel as if she were on fire. She cried out as she orgasmed over, thrusting her pussy into his face as she continued to cry out and deeply moan in pleasure she had never known before. And she hadn’t even got to the sex yet…

After riding more waves of pleasure, she lifted her head to see his face in-between her legs still licking her out, better than anyone had ever eaten her out before. It felt like literal heaven on earth.

“Is your cock ready for me yet?” She asked him, while breathing heavily.

He looked up and winked at her, making her delighted, after she saw it was very hard and very ready, all of it because of her. She sat up quickly, before pushing him down on the floor. She straddled him, reaching for the condom in her jacket, after sliding it on his throbbing dick she eased it inside of her. They both sighed in complete ecstasy and she started to ride him energetically, he pulled her tits out of the bra as best he could and they bounced with each thrust. He lifted his head up to suck on her left nipple and she cried out in pleasure and then he thrust into her even harder than before.

He wanted to fuck her so much harder, and, since he couldn’t stand the feeling of want which she was bringing out from somewhere deep within him, he grabbed her, so he would be the one on top of her and then he slammed deep and hard into her. She screamed out at the top of her lungs, pleading for him to go harder and harder and faster, and he obliged. She knew it was possible she may not be able to walk for at least a week after this encounter, but it made her want more of that, and she just wanted more. She pulled her legs up wrapping them around him, while crossing them over his back. She scratched his back drawing a bit of blood and it just made him fuck her harder and deeper. She was screaming and panting so much she could barely recognize her own self. It had never happened to her before, she was always quiet while someone was fucking her. He came so violently and with a deep throaty growl, which had made her grin widely. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily, which made her smirk.

“I hope you’re going to let me know when you’re ready for a round two.“

"How about we take a shower?” He suggested.

She grinned as a way of response and let him carry her into the bathroom where she intended to continue the fuck-fest until morning, at the very least.

Hirugami Sachiro: Lucid Dreaming (Part 5/?)

AN: This was meant to be a smutshot… Why is this becoming a whole ass book…? I need to stop.

Warning: Triggering themes such as attempted rape and non-con in this chapter.

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Part 5/?

Despite the chill in the air, Y/n hugged her arms waiting in the car for him. She was ever so thankful that he turned the heating on for her while he finished up inside the clinic. Her heart had been racing throughout the night, things had escalated way more than she had anticipated.

She knew he was going to come to the clinic today and it was a risky move but she pretended to fall asleep in the rest room. What she didn’t except was him actually taking the bait. She was awake throughout when he began stroking her skin, making her heat up under his touch.

However, all she could think about was the curse he had to live with. How would they break it? She wanted him to live a normal life without him fearing about losing out on love. They both liked each other right now but what if they weren’t meant to be? Y/n was still utterly confused about the situation, it felt like a dream itself. Her boyfriend wasn’t human but at the same time he was?

She was never one to believe in myths and curses, but he was living proof. The way she felt a little drained just by a kiss and then how they met so vividly in her dreams… Her face slowly began heating up from the warm air blasting from the vents, she suddenly began remembering that one dream from the beach…

The first time they had actually gotten far with their ministrations on the beach…

Although it was a dream, it was still real to her… He made love to her so passionately and maybe she felt more confident because she wasn’t aware of the situation at that time.

“You’re coming home with me, tonight.” He purred

She huddled in her seat even more, blushing at the thought of his flirtatious words… She was in the heat of that moment at the time, shamelessly agreeing to come back to his place but now… The reality was sinking in and she realised that they were going to have sex… Now the consciousness was building inside her. Her hand drifting to her hip, where her scar was and she began stressing about the fact he was going to see it again.

Granted in the dreams, he made it disappear but in reality he couldn't…

Before she could second guess her decision, she was startled when the car door swung open and Hirugami quickly slid into the driver’s seat. He let out a sigh on content, pulling his gloves off before warming his hands in front of the heater

“Ah, so much better! Sorry about making you wait but the patient’s owner had one too many questions…” He muttered, turning to look at her but she just nodded, shyly

“Its alright… I’m pretty warm and its cosy in here”

Hirugami could sense the timidness wafting off her. She looked anywhere but into his eyes. Cocking his head to the side, his lips curled into a soft smile, letting his hand slide over hers

“Hey… Look at me…” He said softly and she bit her lip for a moment before turning to meet eyes with him.

“Shall I take you home?” He asked and she swallowed.

“Why?” She asked and he sighed, rubbing the back of his neck

“I think I was too eager earlier… I didn’t consider your feelings… You’re probably nervous, Y/n… And it’s okay, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to” He said softly, rubbing the back of her hand. She peered at his eyes, they seemed normal at this point and she knew he was being genuine and considerate about her.

She knew how gentle he would be based on her dreams, in actually there was nothing she was afraid about except that it was her first time… His hand was still soothing her, with small brushes circling the back of her hand, making her feel calmer…

Her heart was pounding in her chest but she swallowed the lump forming in her throat. She had to break this curse, somehow. If she ran away now, he would only suffer… She turned her hand, lacing her fingers with them, squeezing his hand before giving him a shy smile

“Sachiro, I want to stay with you tonight…” She whispered making his heart beat pick up.

“Are you sure?” He asked and she nodded,

“I’m sure…”

He stared at her for a few moments, trying to pick up any hints of hesitation but he saw none. He turned the ignition on slowly driving out of the parking lot… Throughout the drive, his free hand remained on her thigh, fingers mindlessly tapping and stroking her leg while he concentrated on the road… Although it was an innocent gesture on his part, she was beginning to feel aroused by it… She noticed the size of his hand, the way his fingers stretched over her thigh…

She couldn’t help but grip his hand again, her fingers feeling his ever so slowly. He tried his best to concentrate on the road but her touches were tender. He inhaled, holding his breath when her fingers slid to his wrist, caressing the small vein which pulsed under the pads of her fingers.

He slowly increased the speed of his car, startling her. Staring at him in wide eyes, he felt embarrassed because now his intentions seemed obvious but Hirugami calmed when he heard her soft laughter making him break out in a small smile.

In a matter of moments, they were parked in the driveway, getting out of his car. She was about to follow him but she squealed when her legs lifted from the ground

“Sachiro!”

She clung onto him while he hoisted her in his arms, calmly walking up the steps to his apartment. He didn’t even set her down when he unlocked his front door, barging into his dark apartment, not giving her a second to look around before he walked into his bedroom

“I-I haven’t taken my shoes off!” Her words were cut off by a squeak when Hirugami dropped her on top of his bed.

“Let me…” He cooed

His hands gripped her legs, lifting then in the air, slowly sliding her pumps off her feet, dropping them onto the floor with a thud. He was about to kiss her ankle but she panicked, accidently kicking him away, startling him

“Whoa!”

Y/n gasped, sitting up, profusely apologising

“I-I’m sorry… It’s just… C-Could I take shower first?” She was horribly embarrassed, but she had been on her feet all day… Although she liked working at the clinic, touching and cleaning animals all day long didn’t make her feel so fresh right now… It was her first time having sex and she wanted to feel clean…

Hirugami pouted, his hair raking through his hair before chuckling, stroking her face in amusement

“Alright… I’ll prepare the bath for you” He muttered, standing up. She sighed in relief, watching him retreat, now looking around his room. Everything was so neat and tidy, she wasn’t surprised to see so many medical books in his shelf… Her hands felt his soft bedding under her and she suddenly realised this was the second time she had ever been inside another man’s room…

The darkness was suddenly getting to her, she could hear the tub filling but uneasement filled her… She had to reach towards the lamp on his bedside table, turning it on, letting his room illuminate, showing her just how ordinary it was… Her eyes flickered to another photo of Hirugami with Mocha, both of them looking gleefully at the camera… The uneasiness washed away and she began feeling better again, although the nerves were building in her stomach. Butterflies pattering against her lining, when she heard the water stop running, his voice calling her

“Babe, its ready” His voice echoed and she swallowed, getting up from the warm bed, making her way inside the bright room. Hiruagmi was sitting on the edge of the tub, his hand feeling the water, nodding to himself.

“Its at the right temperature, its not too hot but itll warm you up good.”

“Thanks…” She mumbled, feeling awkward but he got up, standing in front of her. Y/n noticed that he had changed, and his hair was wet, she wondered if she took a shower while the bath was running but her thoughts were cut short when his hands lay themselves on her hips.

She still didn’t dare to look at his face.

His hands cupped the sides of her face, tilting her chin towards him but she still was too shy to look into his eyes

“Look at me, sweetheart” He cooed.

Her eyes glanced towards him and she realised his irises was mildly glowing but the nerves slowly washed away, calming her breathing. His thumbs stroked her face, before one traced her lips. He leaned closer, his eyes closing, kissing her gently.

She held her breath, her hands cupping over his and she tried to kiss him harder but before she could, he pulled away, smiling at her

“I’m afraid its unsafe to take a bath if you’re very tired…” He hinted at her energy depleting even through a kiss… Y/n bit her lip, nodding

“R-Right… I wont be too long…”

Hirugami patted her head, making her feel like Mocha for a second

“Take your time”

He left her in the bathroom, closing the door behind him. She had to sit herself at the edge of the tub for a moment, her legs feeling like jelly again because of him… She realised he used his powers minutely to ease her nervousness. Her fingers slowly unbuttoned her clothes, folding them neatly on the counter. Her eyes darted to her hip, looking at the scar… It reminded her about the first time she was alone with another man in his room… Trying to shake the darks thoughts away, she sunk herself in the water, preparing for the night ahead…

Hirugami was worried as he waited for her. Something didn’t seem right, he wasn’t sure if it was because she was a virgin that she was super nervous… But he also couldn’t help but wonder if this would end up in heartbreak for him, he had no idea if she was really the one who could break him out of this wretched curse… He liked her so much that he knew it would hurt if he ended up hurting her instead. It also hurt him because he knew that it meant she wasn’t his true love…

But it couldn’t be possible… She was the only one who remembered the dreams they shared… It never happened with anyone else… The moments he shared with her were unlike any other…

She was different. It had to mean something.

His ears picked up the sound of the door slowly opening. He leaned back, looking at her meekly walking out of the bathroom, hugging the towel around her body. Hirugami eyed the small beads of water dotting her skin, thin rivulets dripping down her shoulders from the ends of her wet locks, slowly seeping into the towel wrapped tightly around her.

“Y/n, come here” He called to her softly. It took her a few seconds before she slowly walked in front of it.

“Um…” She didn’t know what to say really but he gripped her wrist, pulling her to sit on his lap. She clasped her legs together, holding the end of her towel over her thighs, feeling abashed but he didn’t touch her body, just keeping his hand on her hip, holding her steady

“Somethings been troubling you since we got here… Will you tell me what it is?”

Y/n swallowed, but his fingers touched her jaw, moving her to look at him

“Sachiro… This is the second time I’ve been in a man’s room…” She muttered, watching his brow lift. Sighing, her shoulders drooped,

“Are you feeling scared?” He asked and she nodded,

“Kind of but its not because of you… Its just…” She started, looking at her fingers. She didn’t like talking about it but she didn’t want him to misunderstand her emotions

“Um… I was invited to a house party by a friend in my study group. It was fine and I was having fun, but my friend’s roommate took a liking to me. I didn’t mind, really and I thought he was pretty decent… But when the party got busier, he claimed he wasn’t feeling well and asked if I could help him to his room… I was so naïve, I thought he would get hurt climbing the stairs in his state, so I went with him…”

Hirugami was silent, he definitely didn’t like the way it was going, just listening to her.

“We reached his room and he asked me to come inside but I refused because… I had never been in a man’s room before… But he said he was feeling dizzy and made me feel guilty… I went inside with them, helping him get on his bed…”

“Um… Rest well and feel better…” Y/n muttered, listening to the muffled music blasting from the other side of the door, while she tried dumping the groaning guy onto the bed. Right before she could take a step back, he was quick to grab onto her wrist, immediately forcing her onto the bed under him

“What are you doing!?” She shrieked, trying to push him off but he held her down, his lips nipping at her neck. She struggled, palms pressing against his chest trying to shove him off her

“Get off me!”

He just chuckled, his palm covering her mouth, gripping onto her jaw tight

“Shut up… Don’t act like you weren’t interested, you were practically all over me tonight” He muttered, making her feel queasy. She was never interested in that way… She was being extra polite because he was her friend’s roommate…

Her heart was pounding and she tried to fight him off her making him irritated

“Stop moving otherwise I’m going to get really angry” He warned her, his grip tightening on her jaw, making tears prick in her eyes. She was afraid, freezing and he let go, feeling satisfied by her submission

“Much better”

“P-Please just let me go, I won’t tell anyone… I-I don’t want this” She whimpered but he chuckled,

“Shut up and just lie there like the pretty little thing you are and while I take good care of you” he cooed, stroking her cheek. She felt defeated, closing her eyes tight when his hands began groping at her body… The fear was real, bile rising up her stomach when she felt his hand on her thigh,

“Stop pretending like you don’t want it, you’re dressed like a fucking slut and you’re telling me to stop? Fucking tease” He growled… She gasped when his hand rudely shoved itself between her legs, her heart nearly ripped out of her chest

“No!” She shrieked, bending her knee into his lower stomach making him groan but she pushed him off her, speeding towards the door

“Don’t you fucking dare!” He yelled, getting up just as fast. Before she could reach the door, he quickly shoved her making her yell when she fell, her dress ripped when the side of her body gliding against the corner of his glass table making her sob in pain

“Fuck!” He yelled, panicking while she lay on her side, clutching her bleeding wound, crying as the blood seeped through

It only took a minute or two before people barged into the room, seeing what had happened. Y/n’s friend was horrified, quickly running towards her while others restrained the offender…

“…That’s how you got the scar…” He said and she nodded,

“I was lucky the hospital was nearby but I had to get a lot of stitches…” She explained… He was really upset, it made him furious at how someone could do that to her… He knew how helpful her nature was, and the situation that man had guilted her into… He now understood why she was feeling so hesitant. He wiped away the tears from her eyes, resting his forehead against hers

“Thank you for telling me, it was really brave of you…” He sighed, wrapping his arms around her

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that… It makes me so angry that someone hurt you… I want to kill him” He muttered bitterly making her bite her lip

“Sachiro, I’m just nervous because I began remembering that night… I’m not scared of you because you’re not him and you won’t hurt me… I know I’m safe but I also don’t want you to see the scar again… I hate it so much… It’s so ugly and its stuck with me forever” She felt like crying again but he hushed her

“The scar isn’t ugly, it’s the memory attached with it that is… I’ve seen it before and it doesn’t affect how beautiful you are, I promise…” He admitted, slowly setting her down on the mattress before he stood up, going towards his dresser. She felt bad when he took out a spare shirt, setting them by her before he turned around

“Put this on”

Confused, she still followed his instructions, draping the large shirt on her and he turned, grabbing the towel, drying her hair for her.

“What are you doing?” She asked but he just untucked the duvet, sliding her under it before he lay down next to her

“Aren’t we…?” She tried insinuating but he shook his head, his arm sliding under her body, pulling her against him

“I don’t think you’re ready, Y/n… I was being too hasty, its more than enough just to sleep next to you like this. I don’t want to take advantage of your vulnerability right now… It will mean more to me when you know you’re ready”

Her eyes softened and she felt safe, she wrapped her arms around him, hiding her face against his warm chest

“Thank you Sachiro… I’m sorry I chickened out…” She muttered but he hushed her, his hand rubbing her back

“Don’t apologise ever, take your time… I don’t want to rush anything with you”

“But the curse?” She said and he shrugged,

“Three years is still a long time… Let’s just take this time to get along, we’ve only been meeting in our dreams. Let’s build a relationship in reality too” He suggested and she realised he was right, because their dreams had no limits, it was a different environment.

“What if your energy weakens and you get ill? I don’t want you to go to someone else” She was concerned but he laughed,

“I wouldn’t dare go to someone else… I think we can get away with just kissing for now. That wont completely drain you and it should keep me satisfied if we do it a few times everyday”

Her eyes widened, feeling her cheeks heat up

“Everyday!? T-That’s a lot of kissing…”

He grinned, pecking her lips surprising her

“When I’m with you, I’m always hungry… Girlfriends should always feed their boyfriends when he’s starving right?” He teased and she nodded, taking his teasing seriously

“You’re right, I guess a kiss every hour should be fine” She said to herself and he laughed, confusing her

“W-What?” She was embarrassed but he chuckled,

“Although I really don’t mind, every hour is quite eager… We can do it when I’m starting to feel a little tired or hungry”

Y/n stared into his eyes, they weren’t glowing this time. In fact, he just seemed like a sincere person and she realised that she had been so comfortable with him that she was no longer afraid of being alone in his room with him. He had managed to distract her well and she appreciated it. The urge for sex was no longer there, instead she relished in this pure moment between them, feeling her affection rise for him

“Are you feeling a little hungry right now?” She asked shyly making him smirk, lifting her chin to look at him, leaning closer to her

“I’m just a little peckish” He cooed, kissing her softly. She held her breath, her gripped tightening against him and she slowly succumbed to his kiss. Her heart raced and she slowly lost herself in this kiss. However as time went on, her eyes began feeling heavy and he parted from her warm lips, taking note of her sleepy face

“Damn… I got a little carried away…” He groaned but he soothed the top of her head, while she grumbled

“Sachiro… ‘M tired but I want to do it some more…” She whined and he smiled.

“Me too sweetheart but any further than this and you’ll feel like a zombie tomorrow… Just sleep for now…” He cooed and she nodded, closing her eyes. She felt his lips press against her forehead, softly whispering

“Sweet dreams, Y/n…”

Before she drifted off into a deep slumber.