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thekinkyleopard · 4 months

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Snzfire of Hostility

Part 2 of a Non-Canon AlxKoxNai Fic Series

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

Snz Fet, Bullying, Sexual Harassment, Smut, Sneaky Public oral, coercion

Description: Draeko is the fresh meat at College, new in town, and at first the jocks Alistar and Kanai, don’t find much interest in him. Until they find out he’s rather a little factory of entertainment and fetish gold. What will become of them all?

Author’s Notes: EEEEE I am like living for this series rn I have so many ideasss!!! Please enjoy this next steamy chapter as Al ups the Ante >:) art, Drae and Kanai all by @aller-geez !

Draeko was less than enthused to walk into Culinary class after having had creative writing prior. It seemed everything was more or less normal. Al hadn’t been there for last period and Kanai was never usually a problem by himself. Yet, he worried. Worried he would have to sit with that strange emotionless man and work together on their meal for the day in awkward silence. It was his second week in, and now classes were starting to feel more like work and less like cocktail hour.

The pastel colored male walked carefully into culinary and much to his dismay, both the Navy haired man and red head sat at the table. He sighed. Walked forward, avoiding eye contact with either, he sat in the seat to the right of Kanai furthest from Al. He did notice, however, that their other partner, Sloan, was missing. She must be out sick, Draeko assumed. This wasn’t good news, she was usually his go to when it came to avoiding conversation with the two intimidating men. Today, was incredibly different without her. What was he to do now that he couldn’t use her as a crutch?

“Now class today we are going to cook Lemongrass Chicken…learning how to use herbs and spices to our advantages we will….” As she droned on, the red head slowly creeped over, leaning enough over Kanai to see the pastel colored pup.

“Hey…pst…kid…” he cupped his hand around his mouth to hopefully draw out a louder sound than he was really making.

“What?” The younger tried to avoid eye contact still, not really wanting to get too involved with whatever shenanigans the other had in store.

“Good to see you…how you feelin’?” Waggling his eyebrows with a cheeky aura radiating off his person. Drae sat back and rolled his eyes now, blatantly ignoring the red head to avoid talking about the incident. Alistar hadn’t stopped thinking about it, and he was going to find some way to get the sensation to come back. Infact he had been mulling over ideas the other day with Kanai. Ever since that class, the demon was more than obsessed with the little freshman. He wouldn’t need them on this day though. As their instructor went on to first show them how their meal would be made, the fresh scent of cooking lemongrass was already starting to tickle and prick at Draeko’s sensitive nostrils. But he held strong. Tweaking his nose side to side to fight off the insistent urge.

“Now remember, you need to make sure your chicken is thoroughly cooked, or else risk giving someone illness, do we think we can handle it?” She asked as she finished up the meal, plated it and cut open the main dish to show off her perfectly cooked chicken. “Alright everyone get to it!” Draeko flung himself from the table to get away from the two demons, not that he really ever had an issue with the more navy themed one. He tended to mind himself when the red head wasn’t around, but he egged him on and aided regardless. The two were in cahoots and that meant Drae trusted neither of them. As he was gathering the ingredients and everyone was bustling about, the professor deeply invested in her computer screen, Al pressed up against the other’s back.

“Think you can handle it?” He repeated the professor’s words, purring into the mutt’s ear, causing the younger to tremble beneath him.

“E-excuse me?” Draeko turned his head to the side, his eyes trying to find him in his peripherals at the very least, face dusted in light pink, was he flirting with him?

“Cutting up the chicken and stuff do you think you can handle it? Me and Kanai just sort of burn things so like…if you could do the most of it….?” Suddenly he asked very nonchalantly, almost like there hadn’t been a seductive purr at the edge of his tone.

“Why bother taking the class if you’re not gonna learn the skill…?” Drae rolled his eyes trying to focus away from how close the man was standing up against him.

“Easy A? Gets elective credits out the way? Many reasons kiddo, but get to cookin’,” he slapped the smaller across his ass and Draeko’s cheeks burned bright red. He looked around to see had anyone noticed the assault but they hadn’t and he almost felt upset over it. It was weird, the more he acted like he didn’t like it, the more his brain started to rewire itself, like he couldn’t deny himself how hot the two men were.

Kanai at the other end of their kitchen was doing his best to chop and mince the garlic but found himself snipping the tip of his index, not enough to gush blood everyone but enough for the man to furrow his brows and let go of the knife. “Alistar, I can’t seem to get the right grip I have now cut myself several times, is there no other way to do this effectively and efficiently?” Looking over at his two partners now. Al backed up off the mutt and came by to look at his friend’s hand.

“Tch tch….see what I mean pup? We’re practically useless over here,” he clicked his tongue in disapproval at his friend’s wounds, looking over at the mutt raising Kanai’s hand up in the air to draw attention to the incident.

“Ok but can you at least cut the lemongrass yourselves? I can’t stand the smell of it,” he sighed, rolling his eyes and taking over the spot to which Kanai had just been cutting garlic, not before rinsing his knife off though.

“Oh? You can’t stand the smell of it?” Alistar’s brow raised curiously as he looked over at the serving of ingredient that was on the counter awaiting its time.

“Yeah, I don’t and there’s so much around…” the sizzle of several other pans started to make Draeko nervous. It was different when it was across the room and just one pan going but now it’s at least three and they hadn’t even started theirs yet. He could feel it sliding down his sinuses and grasping him by the throat, he set the knife down and brought his hands swiftly upward in an attempt to stifle it “H-hnn…GXNT!” Draeko’s body shook and lurched forward as he tried his best to conceal himself. It was of no use. Alistar leaned up against the counter, elbow propped and his chin on top of a closed fist.

“Marvelous, see Kanai? When you ask, thou shall receive…I’m tellin’ you I’m grandpa’s favorite….” Kanai rolled his eyes at the comment but watched none the less, still tapping at his nicked finger. Draeko’s legs shook and his lips quivered while he tried his best to fight the sensations building inside of his nostrils.

“Please….” He pleaded with himself more than anyone else. Why? Why can’t he just keep it down?? The lemongrass filling the air around the entire classroom was making the mutt sweat, trying to focus on chopping the garlic, then the chicken but with everyone already at the point of sizzling their pans, the younger couldn’t hold out any longer.

“Here it comes,” Alistar nudged and elbowed his best friend as they both stared down the other who set down the knife once again to try and catch himself before he could contaminate the food.

“K’GNSH’iiew!!” Into the palms of his hands now, his brows furrowed and his nose crinkled. “H’iish’ue!!” He backed up but only found himself bumping straight into Alistar’s chest. “I- need-…h’H…” cut off by a sharp gasp that caught in his throat.

“Help? A hand?” The demon guessing as he snickered and placed his hand under the younger’s nose and wiped it clean for him. Rubbing off the ick and wet onto his crusty black patched up jeans.

“tch’ISSH!!” The small kitten sneeze escaped him as he was trying to find his way FROM the red head, and to ground himself against the counter again. However, Al took hold of the small hybrid’s hip and gripped it, grinding his hard length into the other so he can feel as he sneezed against his large body.

“God you have no idea what that does to me…” He growled, his voice excited like a rock n roll artist announcing his entrance to the city, but it was only the group of them that could hear it. He took a deep inhale of the other’s messy different colored hair. It was sweet, but that was behind the larger scent of citrus in the air. Draeko bit his lower lip, his watering eyes scanned the room around him and as he realized not a single soul was there to pay attention, all fixated on their own tasks, he almost felt excited. Were they aware of this too? No one was watching them?

“Stop…we’re gonna get in trouble…” he whimpered trying to shuffle innocently away but Al kept him tight in his grasp. Draeko’s nose tweaked and twitched, reaching up as he tried to scratch it by rubbing it in circles in loud clicks.

“Doubtful, Miss H is too busy sexting her foreign online boyfriend and the rest of the class is trying not to burn their chicken….as far as we are concerned, no one gives a shit, but what would be great….is if you could make yourself useful under the counter….” Pointing downward. It’s true, if he did go below the counter, no one would spot him but in what world does the red head think he was that easy???

“Hey! Asshole! What makes you….” He started but was swiftly cut off by the other’s quick index placed at his lips.

“You may put on a real brave face here kiddo but,” reaching around he gripped the front of Drae’s pants, the crotch specifically feeling in his grip the young hybrid was indeed throbbing.

“Okay…fine…you caught me! Doesn’t mean I’ll just do as you say!” He grumbled with embarrassment, face fully flushed as he realized the compromising situation he was being put into was leaving him with not many choices.

“Won’t it though? Not even for Kanai?” The Navy haired man blinked looking almost lost between them all.

“Are we not cooking the meal, Donnie?” Asking curiously, seeing as that was the only real task that was asked of him in the last hour, from what he could recall. He was a tad bit concerned how they got here so fast but stepped closer nonetheless when he was beckoned by Al’s index.

“No, Nai, we will, we’re just going to get a helping hand as well,” Alistar shoved the mutt to his knees hiding him under the counter top, as he stepped closer to reach the station in order to finish the preparation. Regardless of what was expected, the shorter of the three still found himself rubbing and twitching his nose in irritated circles. “Stand closer,” he grabbed Kanai by the collar of his shirt and swiftly pulled him in.

At first and second glance, it looks like Alistar is cooking and prepping while the other of the visible two, is watching carefully. “Get to it,” the red head commanded, and though he had plenty of room to say no, and felt comfortable enough to do so…the excitement that built within Drae’s core seemed to sing louder than his pride. Slowly he unbuckled and unzipped both the men in front and beside him, careful to not make too many unnecessary noises that may seen out of the ordinary. Though, unlikely they’d be heard with a class full of chatting students and sizzling cookware.

The red head paid no mind and slapped in the chicken, along with the mass amounts of lemon grass he chopped. “That may be too much Donnie,” Nai tried to engage forgetting that regardless, the idea was not to actually care about today’s meal, but today’s opportunity.

“Shhhh I know what I’m doing,” he turned up the heat and suddenly as the lemongrass began to sizzle in the oil of the heating pan, the aroma poisoned the air, and Drae from below, already struggling to pull the men out of their pants, felt the painful and prickling sensations of doom coming back to haunt him.

“B-ut…I-…” Draeko managed to pull the red head from the confines of his boxer briefs and stared his length down before his eyes slowly began to struggle and even cross. They squinted and pinched, a small line of tears, dripped down his cheek and he knew, it was a complete waste of his energy to fight it. “iit’shHIEW! hdt’ishhhh!! TCH’iSh!” He soiled Alistar’s length that twitched with excitement, only making the older student groan and involuntarily push his hips forward.

“Fuck that is awesome….” He looked over at Kanai who, in turn looks rather bored, yet to see the appeal while Drae struggled below them. “You’ll see…” he snickered continuing to try and remain focus on not burning the food.

Draeko nervously was able to have both lengths released and waiting on him, he snuffled and pushed the back of his hand against his nose to sniffle down whatever ick build up he had from his consistently allergic face. He looked over and gripped the Navy haired man’s length in his palm, nervously looking up with glossy eyes, Kanai looked back. His heterochromiatic gaze lidding as there was contact made with his slowly lengthening cock. Not nearly as ready to go as Al was, and Drae takes a moment to drag the flattened end of his tongue under the other’s shaft. Stopping at the tip of his head to suck gingerly, and tease the tall, stoic one. This seemed to bring the man to life as well as his length before he swallowed it fully and allowed it to hit the back of his throat. Al looked down to see the display and smirked reaching to grab Draeko’s free hand and bring it up to his cock.

“Don’t forget about me over here,” he grumbled playfully as he tried to keep his voice low. The sound of loud sizzling knocked him back to reality before long and he went back to pushing and flipping the meat around carefully. The mutt gripped Al’s cock in his palm slowly stroking with purpose and his mouth worked to fluff the other’s slowly growing length as well.

“Shit….” Kanai groaned gripping tightly to the counter as he fought between wanting to watch the small hybrid give him brain, and also follow along watching to make sure Alistar didn’t fail them. Drae’s eyes slid to a close while his tongue and mouth continued to swallow and devour, he was just starting to get himself together when the redhead turned up the heat and poured a shot of wine into the pan. Flames roared upward as he torched the lemongrass to squeeze every last tormenting cell out of its aroma. “D-Donnie…the recipe doesn’t call for w-wine….” Trying to guide his best friend back to the basics, who simply laughed with his own hooded gaze.

“Don’t question me just wait and see…” and it didn’t take long, the burning scent of lemongrass wafted even stronger in the air with it having been freshly scorched under the wine flambé. Draeko’s nostrils twitched, his eyelids fought, open and closed, open and closed….his throat tightened up around Kanai who’s nails dug into the wooden counter and nearly split a huge chunk completely off the surface entirely but managed to stop at cracking it.

“Shit….” He hissed between gritting teeth and a clenched jaw. Drae, trying to keep himself from exploding all over the demon’s length, finding himself unable to do so when it finally struck him, his throat closing up and he immediately pulled back on it.

“hih’iiiSSHHHuu! hhh’ISCHih! ” He sprayed across Kanai’s dick the man grunting and looking over at his red headed counter part.

“You’re right….does feel great…” he looked back down and could see the mutt’s brightly blushing and flushed face, embarrassed, as he tried to fix up and wipe off his face.

“Stop that,” Alistar started swatting at Draeko’s hands. “I wanna see you get messy….i want your own liquids dripping down your face while you please us…” he had leaned down at an angle to whisper seductively at Drae who blinked slowly, trying to capture every syllable before he…

“hh'IETSH’UE!” Another one, his eyes reddened and leaking, same as his poor nose, the irritation of rubbing at him had almost made it feel raw. Alistar reached down, took a fistful of Draeko’s hair and dragged his mouth over to his cock and shoved his way down the mutt’s throat, slowly fucking his face hole while he remained pushing the chicken about, it was starting to look a little….done. Yet Al couldn’t stop here.

“Don’t stop…” he growled , his hips snapping with every hard swallow. Draeko’s fist twisted Kanai’s length, pumping at the same rhythm he was sucking on the red head. His eyes leaked, his nose and the sides of his mouth also dripped while he kept himself stuffed full. A soft snuffle heard every 3rd suck as he was not a fan of how his snot kept threatening to leak down his lips. “I’m close….” Alistar grunted through, turning off the heat he gripped the counter in both his hands and like a wild animal began to face fuck the absolute dog shit out of Draeko’s mouth, causing a uncontrollable mass of drool to start leaking from the corners of his lips. “Here it comes…..” he warned before blowing his load completely down Draeko’s tight throat. At this moment, the mutt wasn’t ceasing his motions upon Kanai’s length, still pumping and squeezing the tip to encourage the taller to follow behind but he just couldn’t quite get there yet.

Alistar’s nails dug into the counter as his orgasm rocked through him and his vision turned to stars, rolling into the back of his skull as he jerked himself forward in repetition. Drae gagged, and choked trying to keep the mess to a minimum as the seed slid down his throat, lifting himself off he quickly turned his advances to Kanai, his mouth switching cocks like it was suddenly his day job.

The wet warmth surrounding Kanai was just what he needed to silently reach over and clench Alistar’s shoulder, the red head sucking air between his teeth in pain. “F……uck….” Red eyes wide as he tried to keep his volume to a minimum while his best friend practically clawed him. The navy haired male didn’t care, his eyes rolled back and he rocked as his length spilled down the mutt’s throat, who expertly swallowed each load without a fight to put up. Once he was satisfied with his clean up, Drae quickly collapsed rubbing at his nose, bringing the back of his shirt across his incredibly wet face.

“Nah nah don’t do that yet….” Alistar stopped him by gripping the shirt and keeping it from reaching his face.

“Wh-…” Drae looked up at the man almost flabbergasted by the request. What did he mean he couldn’t clean himself up?

“Let me take a picture first you look fucking crazy,” Grinning with a side smirk plastered across his smug face, the hybrid rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue and folded his arms across his chest.

“No! You can’t….” Looking up and away from Al’s gaze to emphasize he wasn’t going to crack.

“Want me to announce to everyone you sucked our cocks in class instead? Hm?” Draeko’s eyes widened and blushed, looking away he shook his head slowly and then back up at the red headed demon. This was humiliating. He couldn’t believe he allowed himself to be seduced by these two….CLOWNS. They don’t even respect him!

Yet as Alistar snapped his photos, and the class started to question what was taking them so long, Kanai had managed to zip himself up and scramble the food from the pan….looking less than perfect. Bringing the plates to the table, everyone’s eyes were more or less on their meals or on Kanai. No one noticed when Draeko managed to pop up, wiping his face and rushing to grab a few paper towels. He crinkled them, wet them with warm water and placed it on his aching bridge. The scent still lingered in the air but at least with the towels on his face, it soothed his poor aching sinuses. “Good work, pup,” he smirked watching the poor mutt do his best to soothe his reddened and swollen face.

Ruffling the other’s messy duo-colored hair before he sauntered off confidently as if he didn’t just face fuck the life out of him. Draeko stood there in the kitchenette as everyone talked amongst themselves and ate their food. He looked up, pinching the bridge of his nose and toward the ceiling light of the classroom ceiling. What the fuck was he doing? He came to college to change his life and he’s back to his whore behavior, seriously? Sucking the dicks of the two dudes that have been the most disrespectful to him since he started coming here? There has to be a word for this. This takes the cake. He was never going to change. He couldn’t handle a life without chaos.

He sniffled loudly, and used the now cooling rag to wipe and clear his nose before tossing it away in the trash, wiping his nose dry with the back of his shirt. It wasn’t an entirely good look but the kid was exhausted, disappointed in himself, still incredibly attracted to the two obnoxious jocks, and again, disappointed in himself. He slowly dragged his feet to the table, sitting down to see chunks of burnt chicken on his plate with a side of half crunchy rice. “What….the fuck is this?” He asked with a squeamish look across his face.

“Lemongrass chicken,” Al replied with a monotoned voice, mid chew as he and Kanai both seemed relatively unphased, whilst crunching their over/under done entrees.

“This is burnt….and the rice isn’t….done?” Drae had picked up a fork to push around the food looking between it and his classmates. They both stayed silent. “Guys! I thought you said you had this???” He suddenly furrowed at them, his voice exasperated when Kanai finally turned to look at him.

“It seems that yes, Alistar did not cook the meal to complete perfection, however, sustenance is still sustenance, I see this as an edible B+ at the least,” shrugging his shoulders, Al pointing his fork in the other’s direction and nodded in agreement.

“That part,” shoveling another fork full of garbage into his mouth. Draeko shook his head back and forth and pinched the bridge of his nose.

“You’re gonna be the reason I fail a damn elective class aren’t you?” Sighing deeply with irritation, sliding back into his chair.

“Me? I recall choices being made on your end, all I did was urge the desire,” licking his teeth as his gaze finally shot up to take a good look at the mutt in his own stubborn orbs.

As they glared daggers at one another the instructor wound up coming around to check on everyone, coming to a screeching halt at their table. “Oh my, I’d really suggest you three go home tonight, together and practice this recipe….this looks….terrible,” she clicked her tongue in disappointment.

“Hey, to each their own teach! I’d say it’s exactly how I like it,” Alistar chuckled flashing her a charming side smile that didn’t seem to sway her opinion any.

“I’m….sure….PRACTICE! I want to see a video next week of you three redoing this meal,” Draeko sighed slumping and sliding further into his chair as he knew this would mean only one terrible thing. He would have to be exposed to that damn herb near those damn hooligans again and that’s honestly going to be the death of him.

“Ma’am I can do it, it would have been fine, I just had an allergic reaction from all the pans going at once….so I had Al take charge but do I really have to redo it?” Looking up at her sheepishly with an unconvincing half smile, she looked at him, a flat expression written across her face before she responded.

“That’s not an excuse, yes you really have to redo it,” rolling her eyes at the pathetic attempt Drae had even made to get out of it.

“Fuck dude….” He groaned slamming his forehead straight onto the table with an expressive thud. Alistar snickered, leaning over to wrap his arms around the sulking mutt.

“Guess we’ll see you tonight huh? Our place?” More than prepared for all the ways he was going to make this video his own special home movie. He’d do the homework part too sure, sure.

“I’m not coming,” Draeko narrowed his eyes before rolling them in the opposite direction. Alistar only inched closer.

“You’ll fail the assignment,” reminding the other of the importance to pass each meal as if their entire grades depended on it.

“I don’t care,” shrugging his shoulders. Was he bluffing? Entirely, but he wasn’t positive that the demon could figure that out if he sounded confident enough.

“You sure about that?” Raising a thin red brow. He didn’t believe him. Even for a second.

“Positive,” Huffing out his nostrils now to indicate he wasn’t going to teeter or sway, there would be no meet up. He wasn’t to be left alone with those two heathens or so help him he go back to his old ways.

“See you at 9pm tonight then,” Alistar chuckled confidently, backing off the mutt before grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. Kanai doing the same as they anticipated the end of class.

“…..” the bell rung and Draeko could feel himself practically jump out of his seat. Would he go? He knew what would happen if he was left alone with those two, without a bunch of students around to witness. Put him in a room with those two assholes and he’s gonna make it stank. He shook his head. “Why am I like this?” the logical side of his brain finally kicking in as he unclogged himself of the “what ifs”. Clutching his backpack to his person tightly, he considered what he was to do for the rest of the day, but what was he to choose?

To be Continued…

Author’s Notes: Little intense I know I know but like 🤤 I love public stuff~ little bit shorter than the last one? I think? Idk anyway I have some good ideas for the next few chapters~ I love Al bullying Drae into doing nasty shit 🥰😍 and Kanai just going along for the ride cause why not 😍 ugh using Draeko like a snzy fuck Toy. So hot. 🥵

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thekinkyleopard · 5 months

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Snzfire of Hostility

A Non-Canon Snz Series featuring; AlxKoxNai

Part 1 of ?

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

Bullying, Sexual Harassment, Cursing, Snz Fet

Author’s Notes: I suck at descriptions w/e it’s gonna be good I promise! I can’t believe an Idea I had for Remi x Levi was best suited for y’all as an AlxKoxNai series 😭😂 you right tho….it would be better to see Al bully tf outta Drae >:) @aller-geez made the cover art and owns Draeko as well as Kanai!

“Down the hall to the right, out that door, across the atrium, building G, that’s where your first class is….from there ask your professor where your next class is,” the director spoke with a less than amused tone in his voice as the mint and pink haired male nodded swiftly.

“Yes, thank you!” Quickly he made haste, practically tripping over his own feet to avoid being too late and making a spectacle of himself upon entering the classroom. He skittered his way down the hall and out the door in order to reach the desired building. He witnessed the last person trickle through the door barely squeezing to a shut when Draeko caught hold of it, and swung open the door creeping inside, undetected by the other students as everyone was trying to cram into their seats. He took a deep breath and made his way to the front row. If he was going to finally take life seriously, be apart of society, he was going to get a good head start by sitting up front. This way he could retain information and hopefully stay focused.

The mutt slapped his bag down onto the ground and he slipped into his seat comfortably trying to avoid looking at anyone and making any sort of eye contact.

“Hey dude, you got an extra fuckin’ pencil?” the brightly colored male heard behind him, but not directed at him. He tuned in.

“Did you not bring a pencil, Donnie?” He heard a second, lighter but still deep voice answer the first back. Which then was followed by an agitated sounding scoff.

“Dude…don’t gimme a god damn lecture, do you have an extra pencil or NOT?” There was a sound of shuffling and unzipping as one could only assume the person being asked was at least actively looking to solve the other’s ailing needs.

“I do not,” the man responded gently after a few minutes of rustling went nowhere.

“Tch, useless,” A loud nasally sigh could be heard from behind Draeko, and before long a throat clearing itself.

“Hey kid,” now this, this sounded a lot more like it was being addressed to him this time. Drae’s body perked up, and slowly he turned his body to face the voice that had beckoned him.

“M-me?” He asked nervously, a very gentle pink hue spreading across his gentle cheeks.

“Yeah? Who the fuck else? You got an extra pencil ?” The red head looked him up and down, he seemed less than interested as he was only hoping for the solution to his ever continuing pencilless problem.

“I have mechanical or regular,” making quick work, the hybrid began to shuffle through his pencil box, pulling out two different writing utensils to present the red eyed student with.

“Shit kid you got options ?? Shoot me a mechanical…can I keep it?” Almost grinning ear to ear, he hadn’t really even expected the other to help him out let alone give him two choices, one being an elite choice.

“Sure,” the pastel colored male shrugged his shoulders and carelessly waved his hand about to emphasize it wasn’t a big deal, hand outstretched to hand him the writing instrument.

“Sweet, thanks,” the larger just barely lifted himself from his seat in order to take the pencil within his fingers and sat back down to examine it. Draeko, taking this time to nod and return to facing the front of the class.

It was then when the professor took her entrance upon the classroom and put her briefcase down onto her desk halfway across the room. “Good morning class! We have a new student today joining our class for the rest of the semester! Draeko Grey,” stepping over to his desk and showcasing him, the hybrid sinking where he sat, embarrassed by all the attention. “Anyway, make sure to make Draeko here feel welcome and don’t be rude to him,” she put her hand on his desk, and as she walked past him swiftly, the male caught a ticklish scent that slapped him in the face. It was almost instant the second it touched the vibrissae of his nostrils. “Hh’NDKT’ih!! K’GNSH’iiew!!” Sudden spurts of saliva came spewing from behind his lips dusting the desk underneath him. His throat itching as the scent of his Professor’s perfume suffocated him.

The red head behind him, was baring daggers into the back of his head. He leaned over and nudged his grey and navy colored friend. “You hear that?”

“Hm?” The friend responded almost disinterested, unknowing to why his buddy was bothering him in the first place.

“Did you hear /that/?” He asked pointing to the back of the mint and pink colored male that was audibly snuffling and snarfing, rubbing his nose across his jacket sleeve.

“Yes and?” he furrowed his brows and looked curiously over at his red headed mate.

“God you’re so unimaginative….” He raised his hand quickly as his ruby reds rolled with irritation.

“Yes Mr Satanos?” The educator paused from what she had been saying to acknowledge the man with his arm raised.

“Yeah can you come take a look at this part of my homework? Just want to make sure I did it right,” he did. He knew he did. Kanai did their homework for them so he of course knew that it wouldn’t be less than perfect. Yet, he needed to test a theory out.

“Can’t it wait Al?” She sighed almost to give Drae the impression the red head sitting behind him was a regular problem in this class.

“Look, If you don’t care whether I learn or fail, I suppose I don’t either,” tossing his hands up and slumping lazily back into his chair. She sighed, having been successfully manipulated, she started to close the distance between herself and the student that beckoned her. Slowly she crossed passed the new student and within seconds after she already walked by, the mutt was back at it. His nostrils tightening up, filling with mucus and the ticklish urge to spew outward.

“Hihh’GXXTsh’iiew!!” This time the loud kitten like sneeze made the educator nervous, turning around. Facing him, as the small student did his best to keep his mess to a minimum at best.

“Are you okay Mr Grey?” She asked nervously, hoping the new kid wasn’t waltzing in with a fresh virus and ready to spread it throughout the school.

“I- H’h…think it’s …Hh’…H’GXTSH!” He turned his head sharply to make sure he caught it in the crook of his arm instead of rudely onto his teacher. “Your perfume…Ma’am…H’KGXNT!” he whimpered, trying to stifle another into the palms of his hands. After getting himself more or less grounded, he began grabbing his backpack and quickly digging through it for a pack of tissues. Meanwhile the perpetrator to all this, grinning ear to ear.

“Bless you,” he licked his lips once over, sparkling darkened eyes while his heart raced at a million miles per minute. Fixated. The other, more stoic and silent male looking over at him with a raised brow and back at the mutt in front of them and back at his best friend.

“Why are you asking for the teacher’s help? You had my help…I’m never wrong?” The Navy haired man sounded almost offended by the other’s response to ask for a homework check. How dare he?

“Shhhhutthefuckup,” The crimson eyed man growled low in his throat, quickly in one swift sentence in hopes the educator wouldn’t catch on to his antics.

“Shoot, I’m terribly sorry Draeko! I’ll make sure I don’t wear this scent again…” she shook her head, feeling absolutely terrible that her first time in her long career of teaching, she’d triggered a student with her perfume.

“T-thank y— K’GNSH’iiew!! You….” He sighed deeply after his face exploded with another kitten sneeze that echoed the whispering students. You could hear the congestion behind it as he only felt worse in each passing second. Drae was embarrassed beyond belief, his face bright red as he wished he could simply stick his head into the ground. Nostrils chapped from rubbing at them so roughly to rid his face of evidence.

“Bless you, Drae…anyways, Al, what is it?” She turned back around, unable to help out the student as of current and she could only juggle so much.

“Oh, uh nothing actually….Kanai took a look and he reassured me, everything was fine,” he grinned up at her, toothy and proud. She almost wanted to reach across the desk and strangle him with her own two bare hands.

“You’re such a-….” She bit her tongue , the professor stood straight, simply fixed her shirt and walked back to her desk. Unfortunately, having to waft another cloud of that horrendous odor that made the mutt’s throat itch. The red head snickered sadistically as he elbowed the one called, Kanai.

Drae was desperate to get his sinuses under control, but the lingering assaulting scent stubbornly gripped to the insides of his nasal walls. “H’..Ee.. ehh’Gxxtchh’iew!! ‘gNSH!” shoveling his face into the crook of his elbow he snuffled gently, his kittenish sounds drawing more and more attention to himself through the two mischievous men behind him. He heard them chuckling and whispering…he knew it was about him. He was flat out embarrassed that he couldn’t get a hold of himself.

“Mr. Grey would you like to step out for a moment?” The shit eating fire starter, rapidly raising his hand.

“Might I show the poor soul to the bathroom, Prof?” Drae turned around, with the end of his sleeve rubbing circles at his terribly afflicted nose. What was this guy’s angle? He had essentially made that woman walk by him in the first place…why was he helping now? He didn’t trust it, or him, for a second but, he wouldn’t be able to go to the restroom and find his way back WITHOUT help. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place.

“If that’s okay with him, I don’t care what you do, Alistar,” ah, so that was the red head’s name. The mutt made note before nodding with his hand covering his leaking nose, voice muffled behind fabric.

“S’okay,” nodding his head before standing up, Al quickly following suit as he was first to start making the journey to the door.

“Come on pipsqueak, let’s get you cleaned up,” he flung a quick, strange glance at his stoic, unreadable navy haired friend, who simply nodded. Almost out of respect. Shortly after they were alone behind the door of their classroom and all the silence filled them. The only sounds were the echoing thud of Alistar’s leather clad boots, and the chains from his jeans jingling amongst each other. Drae took the time to get a good look at him, at least from behind and the side as much as he could. His hair was long, dark crimson, in a low ponytail…it looked like silk to him, he just wanted to reach out and touch it. He was weirdly beautiful despite the tattoos under his eyes. Almost added to the appeal one could say.

He didn’t say a word as they silently walked to the restroom. Once they arrived the clinking stopped, the thuds quieted and before the mutt could have a chance to register, he slammed into the back of the taller man, stammering backwards with an audible “oof— my bad…” Draeko chuckled nervously trying to gain some footing.

Slowly, the 6 foot classmate turned around and with a swift grab of the smaller’s hoodie collar, dragged them both inside the bathroom and slammed the other up against the entrance door. “Your bad indeed, look at you,” he took his index finger and roughly shoveled it up under Draeko’s dribbling nostrils, wiping the snot across his digit and wiping it carelessly across the front of the smaller student’s hoodie.

“Hey!” The mint and pink haired male’s eyebrows furrowed, his mint and grey colored eyes glaring daggers up at the other’s very intimating, yet expressionless face.

“Quiet,” Alistar barked, his voice booming with authority, it almost made Draeko melt like a puddle under the man’s grip. He would be lying if he said the crimson themed man wasn’t hotter than all hell as he pushed his dominance upon him. However, this was absurd! He barely knew this man! “I want more,” licking his thin, pierced lips, sucking inward and chewing on one of the long spikes there.

“I- I don’t have any left!” He stuttered pathetically, almost whining at the man with a panicked nature. His eyes scanned Al’s face for a sign of mercy anywhere on it. There wasn’t one.

“Bullshit, I know you can,” lifting his upper lip with impatient agitation he stepped closer into the smaller, his knee in between Draeko’s trembling legs.

“Seriously, I can’t! Let go of me and l-leave me alone you weirdo!” The mutt tried wiggling his way from under Al, but the man only shoved his hand against the mutt’s throat, to hold him in place against the door.

“No, actually I won’t leave you alone, what a stupid fuckin expectation to have of someone like me,” he scoffed with a loud psh that flung a few droplets of spit at Drae’s panicked features.

“What are you—“ when suddenly he found Al pulling out a few strands of his hair with a free hand, Draeko winced as the feeling of plucked strands left his head itchy, he frowned.

“Whatever I want,” Alistar answered before he was dragging the now lose strands of hair across the smaller’s sensitive nostrils, causing the hybrid to hitch, trying his best to swallow his breath. The red head narrowed his thin brows and squinted while moving in a few more inches, leaving no space between them. “Give in you stubborn little shit,” hissing behind gritting and grinding rows of teeth.

Draeko’s legs buckled underneath him as he trembled to keep himself from obeying, he didn’t want a stranger having complete power of him! That would be absurd! …and yet he couldn’t seem to keep it down as the thin hairs tortured his nose. “P-please…” he whimpered weakly, his watering eyes crossed as they looked between at the assault going on. “Ihh’gxxnt’iiew!!” He blew across Al’s tickling fingers, and his closed in face, taking the older student by surprise, but he grinned non the less. Licking the wet spots that had touch around his mouth.

“That’s so fucking good…” he groaned, low, animalistic and husky, the red head’s voice almost like a soft silk across one’s ear drums.

“Pl-please stop…class is..g-gonna end,” tears fell through the squeezed flesh of Drae’s crying, squinting eyes. He couldn’t control his facilities and he certainly couldn’t stop himself from giving into the red head’s motions.

“One more..” Al licked his lips predatorily, releasing his grip on the mutt’s neck, certain there was nothing he could do to escape this position anyway. He brushed his palm up against his cheek.

“I—“ Still protesting against Alistar’s movements, he twitched, and his head moved to avoid the other’s gentle caress.

“ONE. More.” This time the voice that came out of the crimson eyed man was less than patient, less than enthusiastic and less than tolerant of Draeko’s behavior. He brought up his hand and began to tickle and rub Drae’s sensitive nostrils with the flattened print of his thumb. The hybrid’s lips parted and his throat stuttered, his breath caught in the middle of his throat before it came bursting out of him.

“H’KGNSH!!!!” It flung out of his mouth and hit the red head square in his face again, yet each time it seemed that a cloud of saliva slapped itself across the red head, he never even flinched. Relishing in the feeling of it in fact.

“See? I knew you could do it, squirt,” he chuckled menacingly, sliding his tongue possessively across the other’s jaw. The moment lasted mere seconds before the demon was shoveling the other to the ground. “Catch you on the flip…I’d help you with that rager but if I don’t get back to class, I’ll get marked for it…so…guess you’ll pathetically have to suffer,” laughing with his head falling back as he pointed out the boner Drae was sporting. The red head’s long legs carrying him through the door of the bathroom and out of sight. Draeko snuffled and shuffled himself trying to get back on his feet feeling more or less like a used up chew toy.

“What a fucking dick!” Draeko pouted, blushing brightly across his face. He busted through a stall angrily to grab a handful of toilet paper, finally allowing himself to clear out his painfully tormented sinuses. A loud gurgle rose from his throat as he blew roughly into the mulched tree fabric. “Swear….Im never…SNdFf,” wiping his nose a few more times for good measure. “Talking to that guy again,” noticing his, problem downstairs only made him roll his eyes. “That happens to everyone when they’re scared….” But did it? Cause this was his first and , he’s been scared plenty. Petrified before even.

Draeko gathered himself, used the restroom and stood at the counter of the sink, staring himself in the face while shaking his head. “You’re the worst…you couldn’t even stand up for yourself right! How are you supposed to get a degree??” He groaned and let out an exasperated growl before he managed to feel halfway decent enough to leave the bathroom.

He was able to recall where he had come from to get to the bathroom in the first place, well enough to return to the class. Silently he walked back in, to his seat, avoiding eye contact with the men that sat behind him, slid in and quietly went back into focus. Alistar pouted himself, not even a quick glance? An acknowledgment of some kind? How cold. The professor managed to remain in her groove despite the slight interruption, though anticipated one way or another.

“Okay, so, you’re all going to read chapters 1-5 for the next week and come up with a discussion question, I’ll put you guys in groups and we will go around the room making sure each group has a question-…” as she explained next week’s agenda, Alistar hummed out loud causing his friend beside him to look over.

“Was your time alone not sufficient in the bathroom, Al?” Kanai asked curiously his own dull heterochomiatic eyes staring at the back of the pastel male’s head.

“Oh…it was great, he’s a real spritzer….Im just wondering how often, we can make this a thing, you know?” Despite talking at a low enough decibel that the Professor could keep talking without catching on, Drae however, was able to hear the two clearly behind him.

“Possibly everyday If you ask Mrs Stephen’s where she got her scent from,” the Navy haired man suggested but the red head rejected the idea, furrowing his brows and tapping his chin with an impatient index.

“Oh, no, that would be too simple, too easy, I want to make him suffer new ways, everyday,” Draeko sunk in his chair, his heart racing. Was this going to be his cross to bare? Was he to never know a normal day at College so long as these two bozos behind him wanted to make a spectacle out of him? He was already contemplating ways of not showing up, how often could one call in sick and just receive the homework via email? Was that possible?

Eventually, the class was being dismissed, and Draeko could feel the freedom as he practically sprinted out of his seat. “Thank god…” creative writing class? Out of the way. It’s fine he would only have to deal with them for the first period. His next class, another elective, would bring him a sense of relief. He could finally get away from, well, Alistar. That guy was weird.

Draeko had 3 classes Monday Wed Fri. Creative Writing, Culinary and English. With 4 classes Tues and Thurs being music theory, calculus, biology and women’s history. This meant one class out of the week, 3 times a week couldn’t hurt, right? It’s a big campus, it’s not like the two jocks had any reason to follow him and stalk him. Nah, Draeko was simply worried for nothing. After having asked his professor for the directions to his next classroom, Drae allowed the cool air of the winter season to caress him while he walked. It had just started getting cold, which meant bundling up extra and plenty of vitamin C gummies to keep the illnesses at bay.

Draeko crossed the campus to his second class of the day, feeling much more prepared to have a smoother hour than his last, he walked through the door and immediately found the best seat, to his judgement, up front. Only a few students had found their way in, so the mutt took this time to actually organize his things, and pull out a notebook. It was much more sufficient to be early than late.

Sitting back in his seat and doodling a small frog in his notebook whilst waiting he didn’t even notice, or hear the familiar clinks and chime of chains that echoed behind him until they stopped suddenly. “Two classes in a row with my new favorite squeaky toy? Kanai, you really did a good job picking out our elective classes this year,” snickering loudly it caused the mutt to freeze right in his chair. No. You’re kidding, it can’t be….

Surely enough, Draeko turned his head, and looked up. “Please…just leave me alone, ok?” He begged the red headed student before the man laughed, sliding into the table, or more specifically, the seat next to Drae. Kanai following close behind. In this class room, there were kitchen stations but also, table stations. Each table could seat 4. After Al, Kanai and Drae shoved themselves into a table, one last student trickled into their area, a shy girl with brown hair and green eyes avoided looking at the much taller more intimidating two.

“Now, pup, why on earth would I leave you alone? What? We can’t be friends?” The red head looked over at the mutt, his brows furrowed and his face almost looked broken hearted as he spoke so freely.

“Friends don’t do what you did!” still avoiding eye contact, the hybrid’s face fell to that of anger, what was this guys deal? Why did he have to pick on him of all people? He just wanted to have a good day.

“Oh come on, don’t be a buzz kill I was only having some fun,” the man playfully nudged his new acquaintance with his elbow, waggling his once furrowed brows.

“Well it wasn’t fun!” Draeko shoveled at Alistar, trying to get the man to keep his body, and limbs to himself as they sat there waiting for the class to start.

“Oh don’t worry kid, I’ll make it up to you….it’s only just begun,” and whatever he meant by that, caused the hairs to raise on the back of Draeko’s neck. He knew, these next few months, were going to be the hardest to get through than he could possibly imagine.

To Be Continued…

Author’s Notes: I KNOW…it’s kind of short, but in true fashion I can’t give you guys too much too quickly in the first part! However, we made some good headway! Next part I promise, is gonna be steamy. Al and Kanai are only going to up the ante as each chapter goes. 😈🤌🏻 Hope you guys enjoyed Part 1!

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