Title: Normal
Genre: AU, Angst and maybe a smidge of Horror?
Summary: It wasnt as if it wasnt comman. It was past 6pm, everyone did it. It was normal, an everyday thing.
Word Count: 499/500
One word below the limit!! XD
Well this story hit me out of the blue! Its a drabble and i completed it so i thought... well... what the heck ill upload it on !
See if you can guess who its about before the end!! XD
Normal
It wasnt as if it wasnt comman. It was past 6pm, everyone did it.
"Ah!"
It was normal, an everyday thing.
"Uhn...no...no!"
Normal for breath to shorten when someone you liked walked in the door.
"Urgh"
Normal for your heart to speed up, your mouth to dry. Eyes to linger on exposed skin.
"Ugh...uh"
Normal, after months of suppressed emotion to take their wrists and let papers drop to the floor.
"Sen... sen-sei"
Normal to pin your star student to your desk and fuck him like an animal.
"It hurts...Sensei-!"
Normal to ignore the sobs as blood runs over polished wood, the tears that stain his face, the shuddering of his thin chest. Normal to cover his mouth with your own, pinning his leg with your upper arm, hands easily twice as large as his clamped on his wrists.
Your grip tightens, he screeches, so loud you don't notice you've hit him till the echo dies. He makes a sound so close to pleasure that you repeat the movement, grinning triumphantly when that breathless noise escapes him again.
Hands grip round his throat and tighten with each thrust. His arms come up, hands scrabbling for purchase over your own. The noises he makes are so divine, as you close your eyes you can imagine the look of ecstasy on his face.
You know that in the future it will be normal to have him cater to your every whim. Normal to have him on the edge for hours, begging for you to fuck him.
Normal to be yanked away.
Normal to have the fist of the headmaster, your employer in your face, again, and again, and again.
Normal, even then to still have eyes for the boy lying on the desk, his small pathetic figure curling slowly inward upon itself, hacking and coughing.
The headmaster leaves you, a giant taking his place (and your arms). The man you've despised, admired, lusted after for so long leaning over your star pupil to gently lay a hand on his arm.
"Edward"
And its Normal to shudder then, ejaculating all over the floor when you hear his name spoken in that mans dark tones. Normal to ignore the looks of disgust and horror the gathered members of staff give you.
Its Normal to ignore the pull of police officers and handcuffs on your wrist, eyes only for the boy and paramedics attending to him.
Normal to get hit so hard you black out.
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Normal, you think as you sit in your cell, is what got you here. Is what had your inmates shunning and beating you. But after you bit into one guys neck they left you alone, as long as you dont mention Edward to them they leave you alone.
Hands smear the sticky mess on your hands, your cell mate barely giving you a second glance. After all, jerking off to fantasies are one thing... but raping a twelve year old boy...?
"C'mon Solf, walkies"
That's not normal.