You didn’t really want to be at the reunion but there you were; and you pulled your mask down a little further and pushed yourself into the corner of the room as best you could.
The girls from Shiketsu high were having a hero class reunion and, no offense to them, but you just didn’t really like reunions.
You were happier to just be alone in your room with your favorite songs playing and your baggy clothes on, snuggled into your anime pillows.
The Shiktesu girls had decided to do their reunion at the same time as another school was having theirs, and you heard the other school was UA but you didn’t know anyone from that course.
Funnily enough, both reunion parties had decided to do a masquerade theme and were both in the same hall at the same time so there were WAY more people than you ever expected there to be.
Yay.
Not.
You hung your head and wrung your hands together, wondering if you could somehow slip out the back door of this place and be gone without anyone noticing.
Looking up to see if anyone was looking at you, you almost went to stand and leave when you saw a guy sitting a little way away from you with a plague mask on.
He had his arms crossed across his chest and you could see that he had very defined arm muscles.
You paused, mid ‘half about to get up off the chair’.
He must have felt you watching him because he turned his head slightly and his small red eyes locked onto you.
His aura screamed ‘don’t come near me’ but suddenly you were intrigued by this handsome stranger who seemed to be as antisocial as you were.
You nodded at him to show you acknowledged his existence and he nodded back- signaling the same.
Thinking for a second you, then got up and walked over to him and sat down on the bench beside him but a little way away so as not to be weirdly close.
“Hey. Having fun?” you joked dryly.
“My fun is not the same as the rest of my classmates,” he replied cryptically.
You nodded, even though his reply hadn’t exactly been straight forward.
“Are you with UA?” you asked.
“Yes.”
“Oh.”
Silence fell once more and you jittered your leg up and down nervously before rubbing your hands together.
“Do I make you nervous?” he suddenly asked.
“Who? You?” You jumped a little at the question. “No? I… sorry if I’m bothering you…”
“I’m not bothered by your presence,” he replied, looking away towards the rest of his class before looking back at you, “would you prefer to be away from the crowds?”
“Yeah actually,” you said, looking over to where the girls in your ex-class had their tits out making fools of themselves.
“Let us escape while we can,” he said, standing up and leading the way to the back of the building- which you followed.
“Why am I randomly following some dude out of the building. I don’t even know this guy?!”
“Do you like the dark?” he asked as he walked ahead of you down a blacked out alley still inside the building- one that would lead to the stairwell and outside.
“Uh… yeah… I guess?” you shrugged. “You can do a lot of fun things in the dark.”
“Agreed,” he replied, stopping when he got to the top of the stairwell.
You hesitated behind him.
“Uh… why did you stop?” you asked the cloaked back of his body.
“What things do you find entertaining in the dark?” he asked as he turned back to face you.
“Umm… well… you know?” you mumbled, “it’s like… the one thing most people would think of? Or uh, seeing how close you can hold your hand to your face before it touches your nose or something.”
He was silent for a moment then spoke again.
“Relinquishing ones soul to the abyss and becoming one with the night. That is what darkness is all about,” he replied.
“Uhhh… yeah. Yep. That’s exactly what I was thinking, definitely wasn’t thinking of sex or anything like that,” you laughed stupidly, “anyway. I’m weird, don’t mind me.”
“I do not think you are weird. I find you intriguing?” he commented.
“Intriguing, how?” you asked, “also. Why are we standing in the dark?”
“I feel most comfortable in the dark.”
“Oh. Ok cool, go on?” you coaxed.
“You are like me. You would prefer to not be around crowds of people,” he replied, “I’m intrigued.”
“Ok?” you hummed, “what’s your name?”
“Tokoyami,” he said.
“That’s a cool sounding name, it’s mysterious. My name’s Y/N.”
Tokoyami’s eyes lit up when you called his name mysterious sounding and he took a step towards you.
“Would you, perhaps, like to engage in dark activities that you mentioned earlier?” he asked.
“W-Wh?! As in… s…. here?!” Your mind was a jumble of words.
“Do not misunderstand me,” he said quickly, “I did not wish to become intimate here and now I was meaning—,”
“—I mean, you’re kinda hot so I’d happily suck you off?” you randomly cut in.
There was another long pause as you stared at him then realized you had said way too much.
“Argh, Nah, that was super weird sorry I—,”
“If you wanted to then—,”
Anther pause as you stopped to hear what the other had to say.
“You first,” you gestured.
“No. I insist, please continue your initial thought,” he coaxed.
“Are you ok with that… here?” you asked, “what if someone walks down here?”
“Who would be walking down a dark alleyway inside the back of the building. They are all to preoccupied with their frivolity.”
“Good point,” you said, doing an awkward finger gun.
Another awkward pause ensued then you got down on your knees in the middle of the alley and looked up at him.
“I’m ready when you are,” you said, giving him a small smile.
He stepped forwards and placed his hand on your head, stroking his muscular fingers through your locks and you melted into his strong touch.
“I will let you make your own move,” he commented down to you.
“Ok, well, I’ll just… dig in then shall I? Ha. Sorry, food joke… like, dig in… for dinner?”
He just looked down at you as you reached from his zipper and you cleared your throat awkwardly again before running the tips of your fingers back and forth over the growing bulge there.
“Is there some kind of sentient monster in here?” you joked, referring to his cock.
“Dark shadow is not in there,” Tokoyami replied.
“What? Dark Shadow? Ok, never mind…” You shook your head and pulled at the top of his waist band, glancing up at his mask to see if he was going to stop you from pulling it down but he didn’t.
Intrigued, you pulled it down and exposed his long, perfectly shaped cock, the red tip of it poking out from his foreskin.
“Ohhhh,” you hummed, reaching your fingers to his foreskin and pulling it gently down to expose him then letting it slide back over his tip again.
Because of the presence of his mask, you couldn’t see the mysterious Tokoyami’s face but by the way his cock swelled in your hands and tugged up a little, you knew you were doing things he liked.
You tucked a hand around the back of his clothed leg and shuffled forwards on your knees so that you could closer and gently pulled his foreskin down again so that you could taste him.
“Mmm,” you hummed as you placed your lips over his tip then swiped your tongue back and forth on his underside, slowly coating him and getting more of him into your mouth.
“The feeling of your lips on my mantle,” he uttered lowly, leaving his sentence unended and you pulled your brows into a quizzical look that went unseen in the dark.
“Mantle? What is he talking about?” you thought, forcing more of him into your throat until it bumped the back of your soft palate and made you gag.
“Sorry,” you whispered, pulling back to compose yourself after dry reaching, “I haven’t done this kinda stuff before.”
“I have never received anything like this before,” he replied calmly.
“Yay. Friends,” you replied, then grimaced, “Bro what? I think this is a little more than what friends do… I mean…” You pushed him back into your mouth again. “I’m sucking on his dick so…”
Taking both your hands you held his shaft and slid them up and down while you lapped gently at his exposed tip- a deep groan rattling in his chest as you made that move.
“Oh? He likes that? Ok?”
You continued to bob your head up and down his shaft, focusing on the tip as your hands covered the rest of him and his breathing ears increased and got heavier.
“When you cum, I’ll just swallow it,” you said quickly, pulling back to speak before going back to work.”
“To spill my seed into your throat would be an honour,” he spoke, his mask muffling his reply as more grunts reverberated through his being.
Thinking he might want it a little faster you increased your speed, listening to him muttering somewhat strange quotes under his breath.
“Are you prepared?” he asked, the panting getting more furious as his body tensed for the orgasm.
“Mmhmm,” you hummed, thrusting your head back and forth on his cock.
“Hngghh,” he groaned suddenly, warm salty liquid spilling into the crevices of your mouth as he released into you.
You stopped your movements and held still, swallowing him down as his body twitched and cock pulsed and slowly lost its rigor.
“Yum,” you said as you let go of him and sat back on your heels.
“I would like to thank you for your ministry.” He bowed. “Do you still need to leave? Or would you be available for a dance?”
“Dance?” you asked, listening to a song start up inside the hall, “well if it’s with you, then ok. But I’m not dancing with anyone else.”
“Understandable,” he replied, extending his hand to you to help you up off the floor.
You took his outstretched hand and stood, then waited for him to pack himself away.
“Ok. Let’s go and dance in the corner where no one will look at us,” you said.
“I was thinking exactly that,” he replied, walking hand in hand with you back to the hall.
~ END ~