I'm actually writing another chapter so soon. XD
Because I have nothing better to do other than Sit around, read yoai, watch anime, and eat Nutella out the container like a fat person XD
I need a better social life.
Lol
Adult language warning: cuss words!
(I don't know why I still put this warning here: I mean, if you've gotten this far into the book; you really shouldn't mind cuss words at this point. :/)
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Seto's POV:
I sit in first period, trying to find a way to get my tail comfortable before class begins.
In all honesty, I've had to stop myself from yelling in pain, and moaning in pleasure several times.
What can I say? The tail's sensitive.
Eventually I find a comfortable way to sit, and watch Tyler walk into the classroom a little late, hair a bit ruffled, and his collar pulled up.
I see Jason smirk slightly as he stares down at his textbook.
My ears twitch in curiosity towards the direction of the noise of Tyler sitting down at his desk.
I turn towards him and sniff slightly.
He smells like sweat and saliva.
I press the back of my hand onto my mouth to keep laughs from filling the silence of the room.
He just slightly glares at me half playfully and half seriously from behind his glasses.
He fixes his hair, and mockingly mouths the words:
'I'm going to murder you' towards me.
My left ear flicks in slight annoyance as I turn away from him.
After class starts, stares are directed my way, because I'm trying to readjust myself.
And as you probably already know, I have my hand pressed against my lips, trying to contain the noises that are begging to be let out.
I probably look like a maniac.
Knuckles to my lips, tail twitching and swaying, a massive blush trying to invade my face, and ears pressed flat against my head.
Eventually, I get comfortable, and everyone stops staring.
Everyone except for ONE person...
Of course, because my cat instincts kick in, I start to tingle a bit, and my fingernails start to flex and retract like claws.
I start to quietly purr, and my ears are perked forward.
'Am I kneading my desk to try to get Brice to pet me?!'
I stick my hand in the air, in a desperate attempt to get the teachers attention.
After a minute, he notices me.
"Yes, um... Seto?" He says blandly, staring at my twitching ears.
"C-can I be excused? I um... Need to use the r-restroom..." I mutter, trying my best not to purr at a volume higher than Whiz Khalifa.
He just nods, and I run out the classroom, tail puffed up in a desperate attempt to keep me steady and standing.
I dash into the boys restroom, and start frantically rubbing my head and ears against the corners of the walls.
'God fucking damnit... Can someone please come to my rescue and fucking pet me?!' I think frantically, purring and rubbing my head against the walls harder, craving the innocent pleasure of being pet.
'Damnit, Mom! Why'd you have to pet me this morning?!'
I sigh, and continue rubbing my head against the walls.
Eventually, the craving dies down, and I remove myself from the wall.
I look around me, and see that I'm still alone, even though I swear I heard footsteps.
My ears swivel to the right, and I listen to the slight quiet calling of my name.
"Seto?"
Brice's voice.
"Seto?~" he repeats, closer this time.
I pop my head out of the restroom and watch him walk towards me.
"There you are! Why'd you run out of class so suddenly like that?" He quizzes, innocently.
I start to unexpectedly purr, and my tail sways in happiness.
"I- uh... Brice... I have a weird request, just don't laugh, okay?" I stutter, quickly; my ears flattening against my head slightly.
He just nods, before whispering:
"Shoot."
I gulp, and sigh, before pulling him into the restroom and whispering:
"Pet me."
He just stares at me questioningly.
"Pet you...?" He whispers to himself, color blossoming into his cheeks.
I nod quickly, and he raises his hand up, and starts to scratch my ear slowly.
I purr in response, mewling in happiness and pleasure; tail swaying in delight.
He starts to ruffle my hair, intwining his fingers in my hair, and slowly rubbing circles in my hair.
I meow and purr in intervals, shaking from the pleasurable feeling.
"B-Brice..." I mewl, softly.
He just rubs the tip of my ears, ignoring my I don't know...
'Moans of pleasure'?
By now, I feel myself blushing pretty badly, but I just push into his touch, craving more.
Desperately wanting so much more...
He just chuckles.
"You know-"
He's interrupted by someone whispering: "Holy shit..."
My tail sticks up; slanted, and fluffed.
My ears perk up, and I shoot backwards, away from Brice, and swivel on my heels to stare at the intruder.
I feel myself hiss slightly, ears becoming fluffy and pressing against my ruffled hair.
It's Adam.
Brice immediately starts to rub the back of his neck, uncomfortably.
"Hi Adam..." He whispers.
Adam pulls his sunglasses off his face, and puts them in his hairline.
"So Ty really wasn't fucking kidding... Was he...?" I hear him whisper.
I almost completely forgot about the library conversation.
He just looks up at Brice; and smirks.
"Did I interrupt something?" He mocks, teasingly.
I just feel my tail press against the insides of my legs.
I cough slightly, and look at the floor.
Brice just blushes, and stares at the stall doors.
It's obvious I'm going to have to get us out if this situation, so I grab Brice's wrist, and whisper something in Latin, smirking at Adam's confused stare as we suddenly vanish from his sight.
Brice looks, over at me.
'What?' I heard him repeat in his mind.
I internally sigh, and respond with:
'Don't try to pull away from my grip, and don't say anything out loud... We're invisible. I want to see what he does...'
Brice just looks over at me, and adjust his wrist in my hand to the point where our fingers our intwined.
'That's a bit more comfortable...' Brice thinks, innocently smiling at me.
I smile back at him, blush very prevalent on my cheeks.
I watch as Adam quickly regains his composure.
"Well, they're gone." He says aloud, Ty walking into the room.
"See, I fucking told you! I knew I heard purring!" Ty practically whisper-screams at Adam.
"Yeah... Yeah... I just didn't think that I'd walk in to see that...!" Adam mutters, evaluating what he just witnessed.
As Ty steps closer, I levitate Brice and I off the ground, making sure my tail was curled around something at my height.
I hear Brice practically scream in his thoughts.
'OHMYGOD! Seto! S-Stop!! It tickles! Hahah- p-please!'
I look over at Brice, and raise my brow, ears perking in confusing.
Then I see it.
My tail was wrapped around HIM, flicking softly on his neck.
Unfortunately I don't act fast enough, and Brice softly grabs my tail, fingers unintentionally rubbing at it.
Pleasure spikes through me, a pleasure that 'isn't so innocent'.
My ears immediately flatten against my head, and I slam my eyes shut, trying desperately to recite my teleportation spell without screwing it up.
And it works.
Soon enough, we're sitting on the courtyard grass, and Brice lets go of my hand, forgetting that he has his hand on my tail.
Blush spreads across my face, and I suppress moans.
My tail fluffs in Brice's hand, and my ear's fur spikes with unbelievable amounts of pleasure.
"Agh... B-Brice..~" I moan out, trying desperately not to sound like I'm moaning.
He just glances over at me.
"M-my T- Ahhh~ Please, Brice... My t-tail.." I whisper, letting a quiet, hopefully unnoticeable moan, slip out.
He raises a brow, and slides his thumb up my tail slightly.
I gasp out, and flex my newly formed claws into the dirt, tears forming in the corners of my eyes.
"Le- Agh...~ Let it go, Pl- FUCK!~ please..." I whisper, accidentally letting out a loud, moan-like, 'Fuck'.
He almost instantly lets go of my tail, looking away from me.
I swear I saw him smirk behind his blush...
'Damnit, Brice.
You did that on purpose didn't you?'
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Uhm... Yeah...
That felt slightly dirty...
But it needed to be done! XD
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