A\N: I've been meaning to write some type of Diastory and with lack of internet right now and all the stress from moving and family drama, it's been a long time since I've sat down to write anything. I do have a ton of fics that have been started (different genre's and stuff), but I just haven't been able to sit down and do much of anything else. I do write though. I write almost every day. It's just taking me some time to get back into things. / This mess of writing was probably done in the span of 30 minutes with nothing previously thought out so forgive me if it's weird or doesn't flow right. I just needed to get something down... Enjoy, I guess. x
Disclaimer: I don't own Diabolik Lovers. If I did, Yui would have throat punched all of the Diaboys. x
Shu had been in an irritable mood for a few days now. He couldn't quite pinpoint what had first aroused such emotions from him, fore normally he was more laid back and aloof. But something in him had snapped and he surmised it had everything to do with one, stupid human girl.
"Shu-san?" Said stupid human girl called out to him, her voice barely lifting over the soft melodic music playing in his ears, but he still heard her. He always would.
His eyes still closed, he listened as she slowly crept closer. She was hesitant at first, but eventually she made it to him and bent down to gently touch his shoulder. You wouldn't have been able to tell but, his mind was racing. Images of the girl he knew to be standing before him left him buzzing in anticipation.
Once more, she called out, "Shu-san..." Her touch was firmer, more intent on trying to rouse him from his slumber. If only he really was sleeping.
He had wanted to say something else entirely. Truly, he did. But instead;
"You're too loud."
Startled, Yui jumped back. He could hear the thundering of her heart raging in her rib cage. How easy it would be to stop it altogether. If only he had it in him to begin with.
Shu cracked an eye open, glancing at her blankly. Her blonde hair fell in its usual loose curls that barely brushed her shoulders. Her bright, uncertain pink orbs staring back at him with an alarm he almost smirked at. She was just too easy to rile up.
"What do you want?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper himself. The next song started to play in his ears. This one slightly more upbeat than the last.
Yui bit the inside of her cheek as she thought of what to say; almost as if she didn't think she would have gotten this far and thus did not plan accordingly.
"Um..." She began lamely, casting her eyes downward in embarrassment.
He almost said something to stop her.
Almost.
"You woke me for something unimportant?" He questioned further, watching her fidget underneath the intensity of both eyes this time. His head half turned in her direction as he waited for her response.
It was as if her entire mind had shut down early and called it quits fore nothing passed by her lips and Shu was almost sad. He wanted to hear her speak more. Her voice was something else entirely.
"I-I guess..." She continued after a moment, taking a single step backwards and almost causing Shu to shoot up right in alarm.
Almost.
"Wait." He stopped her, taking his time to sit up right on the couch and pulling a single earbud out of his ear.
Yui paused, half ready to make a run for it now that Shu was sitting up and staring at her head on. She was dressed formally in their school uniform he'd come to detest more than anything right now. It covered too much.
The hard stare he leveled with her made her shift uncomfortably. Shyly, she brought her left arm behind her back to grab her right one.
"Well... I-I"
Her timidity was quite endearing.
"Come here." He interrupted, blue orbs flashing to meet hers on command.
Biting the inside of her cheek, she only took a single step forward. Now she was right back where she started.
"Tch. Closer, idiot."
Again, another step until she was finally bumping knees with the eldest Sakamaki. Shu peered up at her through long lashes, causing Yui's heart to accelerate even further and look away. This time, Shu did allow a small smirk to lift his lips. She was just too easy.
"Now sit down."
Abruptly, her eyes met his and she frowned. Sit down? She glanced on either side of him, but the couch wasn't that big to begin with.
Shu sighed, watching her for a moment longer as she struggled to decide what to do next. Then, he ordered, "On my lap."
Her pink gaze immediately caught his once more and just as she attempted to move back, Shu shot forward and grabbed her arm to pull her on top of him. Unable to do much else without causing injury to either of them, Yui was forced to brace both knees on either side of his legs and grip the back of the couch to stop herself from landing her full weight on him. At this position, Yui was a good half a head taller than he was and looked down at him with her face in screaming scarlet.
"S-Shu-san!"
His smirk widened fractionally as he angled his head better to look up at her.
"Isn't this better than standing?" He murmured, his breath fanning her face doing nothing to cool down the warmth she felt lighting up her body.
She wanted to protest. He could see it in her eyes. But he merely settled his hands on her hips, sliding her up just so to elicit a rather odd sound from her throat. He'd felt it, too. But the sound she made was beautiful. He couldn't help but want to hear it once more.
He did it again. Even when she attempted to pull away from him, his grip was like iron, keeping her still just enough where she couldn't escape. The sound had gotten louder and she began to pant in reaction to it. He was thrilled... Until the strain in his pants was more noticeable.
As if noticing this as well, Yui used her free hand to gently touch his shoulder. Realizing he'd been staring at her throat, Shu glanced up.
"N-Not here..." She whimpered pathetically. The sound was even more heavenly than whatever was playing in his ear now.
Shu cocked his head to the side in amusement and leaned up. "Oh? Is that an invitation?"
If possible, Yui got redder. She quickly looked away.
"T-That's not-"
She continued but he tuned her out at that point. Her head was turned, her collar had ruffled up enough for the top button to become undone and her scent hit him like a tidal wave.
Both of them.
Without thinking, he reached up just a little further and clamped his fangs down on her exposed neck. Hard. Yelping, Yui accidentally flinched back, dragging his fangs with her and causing the bite to become messy. Blood began to pool at the wound, missing his mouth and dripping down her neck. Shu hummed quietly, the next song beginning to play. Something softer, reminding him of the sounds Yui had made previously. He absentmindedly thought about recording her sounds to replay back to him in his ear for later.
He greedily drank from her neck, the throb in his groin edging him on further as he continued to please himself to his hearts content. Her grip on the back of the couch loosened, until she was only holding onto Shu now.
"Shu..."
He just couldn't stop. He groaned and without thinking, wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her flush against him. Yui gasped and tried to push against him, but it only further fueled him on. He couldn't get enough of her. Somehow, her blood had become even more sweet than it was already. Perhaps her arousal had something to do with it, and if that were the case then-
Suddenly, the door to the music room burst open, causing Yui to gasp and strain her neck to glance behind her. The sputtering of a student reminded him exactly where he was right now. And while he didn't care, Yui, on the other hand, was trying desperately to escape his hold.
"A-Ah, s-sorry. Wrong room!" The girl stammered and quickly retreated without looking back.
The mood now successfully shot, Yui tore herself away from his unsuspecting grasp and stood up on shaky legs. She was mumbling something to herself, or perhaps to him, but he couldn't stop staring at her disheveled form. He felt a swirl of pride overtake him at the thought that he was the one to make her appear so.
Smirking, he tilted his head up at her. He watched her face grow even hotter, her heart hammering in her chest, before turning and running out of the room as fast as her legs would carry her. The sight of the back of her thighs and the slight raise of her skirt almost tempted him to stop her.
Almost.
