Scenarios of Reiji Ruki Carla in human au where they get bitten at school and they struggle to be quiet for fear of someone finding out please~~~ (maybe at the library, locker room, etc)

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Reiji:

-”Y-You can’t– This is improper–!” Reiji whines, sounding miserable. 

You have him cornered in an empty science lab, shirt ripped open to his waist,  fangs brushing dangerously against the tender skin of his chest. 

It only takes a second to turn his protests into pained little noises, blood dribbling into your mouth from a fresh wound. Reiji’s legs go shaky, and you wind up half holding him up, skinny body no problem for your strength. 

Scraping your nails down his chest, you relish in his strained noises. 

It would destroy him to be discovered now, flushed and debauched with your mouth at his chest, obviously wrecked. 

However, the arousal in his scent says otherwise. 

Ruki:

-“You’d better be careful, dear. The library is oh-so quiet…”

Ruki’s eyes narrow at your mocking tone, but he slowly raises a hand to cover his mouth. You’re already close to his neck, fangs just grazing the soft skin. 

When you bite down, he whines, just barely keeping himself quiet. You can only imagine how he’d feel if someone saw him like this, weak-kneed and whimpering as you bite at his neck. 

The poor boy’s pride would never survive it. 

As you lick at the skin, the taste of fear thick in your mouth, Ruki moans softly. You smile to yourself, pleased. 

How nice that he’s learning his place. 

Carla:

-Back against a desk, hair fanning out around him, Carla looks wrecked. 

“Have you had your fill yet, monster,” he says, voice deliciously shaky. Your fangs are in his throat, his unsteady pulse throbbing under your teeth. 

Carla’s eyes have a glazed look in them, and you imagine it’s a good thing that you have him laying back in the empty classroom. The poor thing has been so weak lately, and you’d hate to push him too far. 

Well, aside from toying with his ego until he cries. 

Another rough bite, and he lets out a strangled noise, twisting his head to hide. It would be so easy for someone to find him here, he knows. 

All the more reason for him to make those pretty sounds for you.