Rated: M
Pairing: SasuSaku
Disclaimer
Day’s Notes: This fic is an exclusive on Patreon. At least Part 2 and the soon to be posted Part 3 are. I wanted to surprise everyone by releasing the first part if Biden won the election. A Rhythm That Guides is my Incubus AU which has art created by ceejss that you can find in this links: part 1 & part 2
Part 2 is only a sneak peek but you can find the High Res versions on her Patreon and also in PDFs on mine for special tiers.
I hope you enjoy my Incubus AU. Part 1 can be read as is with no continuation if you like…but there are more parts of it if you want to follow Sakura and Incubus!Sasuke’s journey.
Lately, in his afternoon lecture class, he was getting a painful empty feeling in his lower stomach. He wasn’t eating as much as he used to during his lunch break so that could have explained the empty feeling.
But the throbbing between his legs was making Sasuke consider that perhaps, something else was going on.
The lecture would barely be halfway through the hour and Sasuke was finding himself adjusting himself in his seat to discreetly hide the rising tent in his pants.
Luckily he sat in the back row, but it was getting ridiculous how often it was happening.
Nearing twenty and in the beginning stages of adulthood, Sasuke realized—a little later than he should have considering how obvious it was—what exactly was to blame for his predicament.
Or more specifically, who.
Turning in his seat, Sasuke created more space between himself and the girl sitting just a single space down the row from him.
Sasuke had been affectionately labeled a late bloomer by his mother when his father had expressed concern in his disinterest in humans of either gender.
“He’s going to have to feed eventually,” his father had grunted, not at all pleased when his mother pointed out the decrease in his consumption of human food she regularly made to feed him and herself.
“Meal times will be lonely once I’m the only one that needs to eat,” she had grumbled, taking his half eaten dishes away.
Sasuke wished he took after his human lineage instead. It would have been so much easier if he didn’t have to worry about how he was going to be getting his meals for the rest of his life on top of all of his course work.
Sighing to himself, he turned a page in his notebook and continued taking notes. He would just have to suffer through the ache.
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