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I Hate Demons(LovelyLadyBri x SpecialKay)

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Naoki awoke in the middle of class, his teacher was busy reading away at the class papers as the rest of the class had begun to work on their homework and the like. It was a solemn and gloomy day in the heart of Japan, Shinjuku to be more specific. School was relatively boring on this Thursday evening, everyone was busy except for Naoki of course. His hands rubbed his eyes gently the drowsiness beginning to fade just as the school be rang. His hands instinctively clasped around the black briefcase he always brought to school as he got up quickly, jogging his way out the doors.

It was a simple life for him in this school, he was average at everything, academics, sports, friends, the like. He seemed to be busy regardless of the situation however. His father went missing before he was even born so he never really knew him, and his mom was out in Germany on a business trip, whilst he had no siblings so he was simply home alone all the time.

A single step was all it took for freedom to surge through his being in every appendage and inch of his body. His eyes lifted to the sky dark grey clouds poured rain down onto the streets of Japan below. His hand brought up his umbrella to shield the cold water from hitting his skin, an exasperated sigh escaped his lips as he made his trek home. Turning the corners onto streets as the imprint of his foot was left on the side walk due to the soaked under side of his shoes. Finally he made it home, however he was caught off guard by a young red haired url standing alone in the rain. His eyes widened as his jaw dropped only slightly, biting his lips as he contemplated what to do. What...who is she? Naoki asked himself an audible swallow occurred deep within his throat before he approached her. Extending his umbrella to keep her from getting wet.

"Um...hello. Are you alright?"
 
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The girl, who was currently getting drenched by the torrent of rain falling from the sky looked quite average. Slightly wavy hair, her back turned mostly to the young man who had walked up to her. She wore a very normal looking button-up, the top two buttons loosened, giving just a hint of cleavage and a pencil skirt that stopped at her knees. She also wore a pair of red ballet shoes that covered her slender feet. Her clothing was both appropriate, but also, sneakily revealing, hugging her body in all the right ways and giving her a slight sense of maturity, compared to her age. Her eyes were closed, as if contemplating some sort of dilemma or predicament that she had to solve. Of course, no one walking by would know that she was nothing but human. The girl went by the name of Emiko Matsumoto, and was her family's heir, sent out to the human world to find a special being who would help their family achieve a higher rank from her home. Of course, this special being was someone not easily found or attained and of the few people who had passed by Emiko during the little bit of time she had been on this block, none impressed her whatsoever.

A voice sounded in her thoughts, then the feeling of a presence that had not been sensed before and her eyes snapped open, revealing her red irises that were anything but normal. Turning, slowly, and assessing the situation quickly, she realized he was holding the umbrella over her, as if it would do her any good at all and managed a sheepish laugh, brushing her hair behind her ears with a small, almost shy smile, though, to her family and friends, this would be an obvious ruse. Her eyes scanned the boy, seeing his concern and decided to use that concern to her benefit. "I'm sorry. I seem to be lost. I was just taking a walk and thinking, and found myself here in the middle of a bit of a downpour..." She gave him yet another sweet smile, shaking her head dolefully. "I'm so baka, getting myself in this situation....would you be able to help me?"

Emiko gave him a hopeful glance, her eyes staying on his face. She had already figured out that the boy in front of her did not have much more time to live, which was the perfect requirement for her. And, with just a slight twist of her wrist, their hands just barely touching, she was also able to get a quick reading of his energy source. It wasn't much, but she was certain she could easily strike up a deal with the boy. The only thing the young woman had on her was a rather good-sized purse where she kept a few necessities if she needed them.​
 
Naoki shifted uneasily as the girl in front of him turned to look at him. Crimson red eyes...that's all he could see, his mind honed in on the spectacles as his lips hung open only slightly as he blushed at the young girl before him. A large thump thump was heard in his head, realizing that it was simply his heart screaming at the top of its capabilities that it was completely and madly attracted to the red headed beauty before him. A dip of his Adam's apple as he managed to choke back his saliva from dripping out his mouth. Amazing, such a cute girl! Here in the rain! And she's wet! Naoki thought his eyes rolling upwards as his perversion began to take control. Quickly shrugging it off as he remembered there was a more relevant and important event that needed attending to.

"P-please come in and take your clothes off." Naoki said with a calm smile. His eyes widening as he realized what he had just said. "Oh wait! No that's not what I meant! I mean you should- Well but you cou-" Naoki dropped his head in defeat, however he still managed to hold the umbrella above her. Standing up quickly he released an exasperated sigh as he decided using words at that point in time might make him sound and look even more stupid than he already did. Lifting his finger he shifted to her and then pointed to his door. He gave her a reassuring smile and opened the gate to his yard that led to steps, which led to more steps to his doorway. The rain was stinpouring, Ren if he was getting wet it didn't really matter to him.

"Oh I forgot to tell you! My names Naoki...Naoki Hisamoto." Naoki spoke calmly, a big goofy grin appearing on his lips as he decided he would lead her to the door. "If you would like to come in, please take your shoes off before stepping inside."
 
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Emiko laughed lightly as the man in front of her nearly drooled as she stood there, beseeching him for help and thankfully, he was quick and willing to offer his help, motioning to the home behind her. His words only further increased the amusement of the situation, her lips curved up in a pleasant, easygoing smile. This was easier than she originally thought. She nodded, giving a small bow, the front of her top opening ever so slightly, before her hand came to rest against the upper portion of her shirt. "I greatly appreciate your help, and I am dreadfully sorry for being such a mess that it would put you in an awkward predicament. But I shall not be too much of a burden, I promise." She gave him a bright grin before following him towards the door.

At his request to remove her shoes once inside, Emiko twisted her red hair back, the wet strands sticking together well enough to make it like she had put her hair in a low ponytail and leaned down slightly, using one hand against the wall to keep her balance while lifting her foot, her free hand plucking the shoe off by the heel. Switching sides, she did the same for the other shoe before sheepishly asking the young man for a favor. "Any chance you would have a towel so I could at least dry off a little bit before fully entering your home...? I'd hate to leave a mess in my wake." Her words were genuine and had just a hint of a plea in them a she stood just within the doorway of his home, giving enough room for him to shut the door, but not allowing herself to cross too far into his home without him.

Her eyes took in the home, wondering vaguely if the boy lived alone or if he had family. She was leaning towards the first, in the way he asked her to come in and quietly waited for any sort of response from Naoki. It was only then that she realized that she had yet to share her name. Giving a shocked expression and bowing swiftly, she introduced herself to him. "Forgive me. I am Emiko Matsumoto. Thank you for your willingness to help." She straightened, brushing her hands down the soaked skirt and grimaced slightly. A puddle was growing beneath the spot she stood and as much as the situation was comical, she still liked to keep up pretenses, at least until the agreement was made.​
 
"Oh do not fret! It is no bother truly. I'm glad that I can help at least."Naoki said blushing as he entered his house. It was impossibly not to watch the soaking wet girl as she removed her shoes, a blush appearing on his cheeks turning them into a rosy red tinge as he eyed her movments. Theres no way this is real...this can't be...she's so beautiful! This is fake I know it! Ill wake up any second now. Naoki nodded moving away for a few moments as he moved into his room. Grabbing a blue towel and one of his larger dress shirts before moving over to her by the doorway noticing the large puddle beneath her as he chuckled slightly.

"Oh dear...you made quite the mess here."Naoki said with a smile as he handed her the towel gently moving back into his room to grab another towel for the floor. Setting it down he pushed it towards the puddle to soak up the water, whilst giving her a dry place to stand. Setting the shirt on the table nearby he smiled gently. "This is all I have right now...sorry about that...but you can change into that when you're ready, until your clothes are ready at least." Naoki said with a smile as he turned to make his way down the hall, setting the brief case down on his couch. Before finally making his way into the bathroom.

"Holy shit."Was all he could manage to say as he stared into the mirror, a big goofy grin on his lips as he bounced excitedly. A girl was in his house, soaking wet, and was about to put on his dress shirt...to say the least he was incredibly excited. Little did he know...of the woman's honest and true plans for him.
 
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Emiko stood there for a moment as he grabbed towels and a shirt for her to put on. She almost grinned at the sight of it. Perfect. She knew exactly what she could do to win this over, and from the look on his face, her plan would most likely be the best for both of them. She gave him a grateful smile, patting the towel against her clothing and squeezing her hair in the towel as well. She gave a sheepish laugh at his comment about having made a mess, shrugging her shoulders helplessly. She held the towel gently between her hands, wringing it as she watched him, the outline of her bra evident through her white button up.

Emiko waited for him to disappear before her hands went to work, slipping behind her body to undo her skirt, the skirt sliding to the floor on top of the towels that were now damp. She stepped out of the skirt, her fingers nimbly unbuttoning the front of her top, and letting it slide from her shoulders. Although it would not be evident or even seen by the boy she was about to mercilessly tease, there were two little scars on each shoulder blade that were hidden by her wavy long red hair. She pulled on the boy's shirt, buttoning only one button, leaving the edges of her bra exposed, and her long, creamy legs bare, her underwear showing just slightly when she walked. Her bra had black lace details over a white, see through material, though, with the shirt over it, you couldn't tell, and a black lacy thong.

Shimmying over to the bathroom door, she leaned against the closed frame and coo'd through the door. "Naoki-san, where should I put all the wet things?" She asked him, her voice sounding quite innocent, though her lips were curved up in a small, playful smile. She waited for him to open the bathroom door.​
 
Naoki pressed his hands against the sides of the sink, smiling gently to himself as he lowered his face into the bowl. Having already filled it up with water he simply shouted into the cold clear liquid as he seemed to be filled with an incredible amount of glee. Whipping his head back in time to see the red headed beauty appear in the corner of the mirror, his eyes widened at the clothes she was wearing. The shirt barely covered her slender figure, and her lacy clothing was visible beneath the rather large dress shirt, a blush burning into his cold pale cheeks as he heard her soft genuine voice.

No! Naoki! Stop thinking like a pervert! This isn't one of those dumb H-games you play! This is real life you idiot!Naoki thought to himself, his head dropping in defeat as he realized the reality of anything like he imagined coming to fruition...was impossible in its own right. A breath of air, and a calm turn was all that needed to be done for him to finally recollect his composure. However seeing her in the real, and not just some apparition in the mirror made him need a swallow to keep his mouth closed. A blush appearing on his cheeks once more as he blushed.

"You can j-just leave them there I'll handle it." Naoki said calmly as he made his way towards the door. However he came to one unsettling realization...she was in the way, and due to her barely clothes nature...he couldn't bring himself to touch her. He blushed slightly as he looked over her shoulder and then into her eyes. "U-um e-excuse me." Naoki managed to spit out with a bit of trouble.
 
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Emiko blinked slightly, as she watched Naoki go from pleased and happy to discouraged. She tilted her head, hands resting against her hips and she gave the tiniest of pouts. He couldn't just go off like that and not expect to disappoint her. She drummed her fingers against her sides as he turned to her, saying he could handle it. Things were quickly getting out of hand and when he asked her to excuse him, she quickly shook her red curls in a curt no. "I don't want to...I thought...maybe I could, give you a gift, for having been so kind to me. Its the least I could do.." Her eyes turned sad, as if she had been turned down and she moved from the bathroom door, head hanging slightly, as she moved back to the entrance to pick up her clothing and the towels, showing off a her perfectly toned ass for Naoki to see if he came around the corner.

She gathered them up, and carried them into the living room, setting them on the counter and glancing around the small place. It was perfect for someone like herself and him, but she shook the thoughts away from her mind. Instead she focused on needing to get him excited about her being there again. Turning back towards him, her fingers ghosted down the front of her body. "Is this not good enough to repay a kindness?" She asked, eyes locking on Naoki's, if he chose to meet her eyes. She let her finger hook in the button, pulling at it enough that it slipped out of its place, leaving the shirt open, her toned stomach now visible as was more of her lacy lingerie. Her eyes stayed fixated on Naoki, waiting.​
 
Naoki widened his eyes as she spoke to him, the way her fiver twirled her hair. Her tone, the way she looked away only slightly from his line of vision...it all made him so incredibly giddy with happiness he could barely hide it. His eyes watched as she rounded the corner, following her as he leaned away from the door way to look down the hall. A deep blush flushed over his face as he suddenly became incredibly warm. Her sculpted body was being revealed slightly and he began to sweat with excitement, his 'kingdom' as he referred to it even began to twitch excitedly. She was gorgeous...even from this angle.

Naoki watched her pick up her clothes, tantalized by her every move, her sexy walk, the way her hair bounced and shifted with each of her steps. His hands began to get clammy very quickly, and then she began to insinuate at something...something he couldn't believe to be true. Oh. My. God. Naoki...you're dreaming...you have to be...women don't just show up in the rain wanting to come into your house and then show their body to you all for your pleasure. No that doesn't happen...you're dreaming this is so fake. Naoki was convinced himself that t was true, and yet as the final button came lose he lost all control. His kingdom perched itself almost instantly and he gasped for air, it was...simply too good to be true.

"U-uh n-no...y-you're...y-you're perfect."Naoki managed to get out as he continued to look at the beautiful young woman, barely clothed in front of him. His mind told him to look away, however his heart was screaming excitedly for him to approach her. So he did, slowly he began to advance towards her, his hand sightly outstretched. "Is this r-real?"
 
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Emiko almost grinned in triumph at the expression that crossed his features. However, she bit it back, her eyes darting over his body before stepping forward and pressing a soft, light kiss to his cheek. Her fingers slid into his hand and she gently pulled him along to the couch, the shirt fluttering around her body as she walked, pulling him down onto the couch and her body settling next to him. Her eyes dropped to his lips before speaking softly. "Only as real as you want it to be, Naoki-san..." Subconsciously, she licked her lips and closed the distance between them, her hand resting against his chest, her opposite hand still holding onto his wrist, keeping him there, near to her. She breathed out shakily, before letting her lips brush against his, tantalizingly sweet and just a little teasing.

Emiko wondered how high his energy level would peak, curious and wanting to push it past its limit, curious to know what would happen. His energy tasted amazing, just from the little bit she could absorb from him, and she nearly pushed him down, her hand that was on his chest, tightening on his shirt. "Kiss me?" Emiko asked, her eyes darting from his lips back to his eyes.​
 
Naoki blushed instantly feeling her soft petite hand grasp hold of his white t-shiet. He laughed to himself a little, still not believing this was real at all. However suddenly her seductive breath and tone caught him in an unnatural position as she pushed him back more. Her body on top of his while he was lying down. It was awkward now, for his 'castle' was now pressing against her own womanhood, blushing at her request as soon as she had given it.

"O-ok...u-uh...a-alright." Naoki managed to say, his hands lifted slipping under the shirt to grab hold of her bare toned waist. Pulling her closer to him as he pulled her down a small amount more onto his thick erection. His lips pressed forward as he closed his eyes clasping over hers as he held her close. Oh my god Naoki! You just got your first kiss with the most adorable girl in the world! And she's almost mother fucking naked! Score! Naoki couldn't help but salivate at the though, his tigers dancing along her soft skin as his tongue slipped into her mouth, however...something felt incredibly off. Yet it didn't matter, for his arousal leaked fairly highly. His energy surged to an abnormal and high state.
 
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Emiko found it amusing seeing how easily it was to manipulate the man below her. She gave a small hum against his lips, her fingers squeezing the cushions under his body. She decided that this was a good point to utilize her capabilities. She had hoped he would pass out from sheer shock, but since that didn't work, she took a small breath before covering his lips with her own, pressing down against his. She breathed him in and drew energy from hsi body, relaxing him and slowly inducing a light sleep that would come over him so suddenly, but without causing a shock to his system. She pulled her lips from his, watching his body relax, and her own feel a lot better with the energy she gained from him. She pulled away, watching him sleep before she went to her purse, pulling out her tool of trade. It was a broken blade, just the handle with a tiny bit of the blade left, obviously severed. She gently pressed it against Naoki's chest, the blade handle disappearing into his body. She brushed her hands down the front of his shirt, moving to grab her old clothing, throwing them into the dryer with the towels and buttoned up the shirt, keeping her body covered now. She sat down on an opposite couch and wated for the man to wake.

(sucky post is sucky x.x; i didn't really know what to post)
 
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