Mairimashita! Iruma-kun One-shots

For Charity 18+

When Sullivan throws a charity event for repairs due to the six fingers damage, you end up getting thrown into the auction so that some rich sod can get a date. Luckily you had your own personal guard dog who comes to your rescue.

Warnings! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! This is an 18+ piece whose entire second half is just smut.

And with that out of the way we come to the second half of warnings. This piece contains: outdoor sex, biting, knotting, wing sensitivity, and a breeding kink and I think that's it? Do let me know if there's more I should tag!

The doors to the teachers' lounge slammed open and a figure determinedly stalked through until they reached a desk in the far corner. Standing directly over the scowling occupant you ignored the curious stares of the few other teachers as you glared at the seated demon before you. Did he deserve your anger? No, but they were going to get it anyway. You couldn't take it out on the actual occupants.

"How much money do you have, and how much can you access right away?"

Kalego blinked in surprise. The semi-permanent scowl slipped off his face in confusion at your words. He honestly expected you to come up complaining about something a student, a teacher, or even Sullivan had done. Perhaps maybe even asking some inane question about something you really should have known the answer to already (he will one day find out why neither you, nor Iruma, knew even the basics for living in the Netherworld despite being of the Sullivan bloodline), but this? This was not something he was expecting.

"Whatever foolish plan the President or your problem of a child has cooked up now; I want nothing to do with it."

"Please? I'll make it worth your while, I promise! I don't want to suffer any more than necessary and if this works neither of us will. I'll even throw in a couple of bottles of Daiyokai wine directly from Father's stash for you!" Your hands clasped together, a pout forming on your face in a position of mock begging before him.

An eyebrow raised on his face at your attempt. It was a tempting offer to accept for the Daiyokai wine alone. Daiyokai wine was rated right up there with Daikoku Makyo wine. Considering that it was also coming directly from one of the three great's personal stashes meant it would only be the best quality. Yet every instinct yelled at him that the cost of this wine would be far more than it was worth.

"My answer remains unchanged."

No matter how much he wanted a sip of what would no doubt be the most delectable nectar, he knew that it would be a paltry compensation when dealing with the storm the president or his troublesome grandson concocted. He could already feel the massive migraine forming at the fact that they were apparently up to something.

"What if I raise it to five bottles of your personal choosing, and I convince Father to give you back your original pay?"

"What exactly are they planning that has you so desperate for money?" As soon as the words left his mouth, he knew shouldn't have asked. The dark look you suddenly gained over your face only confirmed his fears that this was something he wanted nothing to do with. If you didn't like it, even with all of your tolerance for those two imbeciles, then there was no way that he would.

"A charity ball." Ah, so it was about the dance your father was throwing a few days from now. He was quite stressed about it himself, with all the distracted students, and he wasn't even attending. He couldn't imagine how much worse it would be for you who was essentially planning and hosting the entire thing. "They're throwing a charity ball to raise money to fix the damage done to the school and the manor rented for the Deviculum." You moaned. His eyebrow only rising higher was the response you received from the waspish demon. He was clearly expecting you to divulge more information than what he already knew.