Fic - Lack of Concentration
Dec. 29th, 2012 02:50 pmTitle --Lack of Concentration
Author--
cornerofmadness
Fandom -- Blue Exorcist
Disclaimer -- Not mine
Rating -- teen
Characters/Pairing -- Rin, Shura
Timeline/Spoilers -- soon after she takes over his training
Word Count -- 244
Warning -- horny teenaged boys
Summary -- How could he concentrate?
Author’s Note -- Written for the
12_daysofficmas &
fanfic_bakeoff for the prompt 'naughty'
XXX
How was he supposed to get anything done? Rin knew all too well what would happen if he failed to master the blue flame. He wouldn't just be put to death. He would leave his twin mourning him and he would have shamed Father Fujimoto's memory. It was hard enough to control the blue flame without distractions. Hell, he was still getting used to the idea that he was the son of Satan. Wasn't that bombshell enough to deal with without this?
It wasn't that he minded Shura as his taskmaster per se. In many ways she was better than his brother. He knew he kept disappointing Yukio. It was even harder seeing Yukio's face when he did it. But there was no way Rin could concentrate on lighting the middle candle without doing the same to the others when Shura was lounging around with almost no clothes on. Here he was supposedly learning control using the candles, and there she was in a halter top that covered almost nothing and shorts so short they were barely there.
God he loved boobs. Shura's were enormous. He wanted to bury his face in them. How could he concentrate when all she did was make him think naughty thoughts. Rin wasn't sure he actually liked her, but she definitely brought the devil out of him. Great, that's all he needed, another pointed thing on his body.
Rin tried to light his candles. Flame everywhere.
Author--
Fandom -- Blue Exorcist
Disclaimer -- Not mine
Rating -- teen
Characters/Pairing -- Rin, Shura
Timeline/Spoilers -- soon after she takes over his training
Word Count -- 244
Warning -- horny teenaged boys
Summary -- How could he concentrate?
Author’s Note -- Written for the
XXX
How was he supposed to get anything done? Rin knew all too well what would happen if he failed to master the blue flame. He wouldn't just be put to death. He would leave his twin mourning him and he would have shamed Father Fujimoto's memory. It was hard enough to control the blue flame without distractions. Hell, he was still getting used to the idea that he was the son of Satan. Wasn't that bombshell enough to deal with without this?
It wasn't that he minded Shura as his taskmaster per se. In many ways she was better than his brother. He knew he kept disappointing Yukio. It was even harder seeing Yukio's face when he did it. But there was no way Rin could concentrate on lighting the middle candle without doing the same to the others when Shura was lounging around with almost no clothes on. Here he was supposedly learning control using the candles, and there she was in a halter top that covered almost nothing and shorts so short they were barely there.
God he loved boobs. Shura's were enormous. He wanted to bury his face in them. How could he concentrate when all she did was make him think naughty thoughts. Rin wasn't sure he actually liked her, but she definitely brought the devil out of him. Great, that's all he needed, another pointed thing on his body.
Rin tried to light his candles. Flame everywhere.
