My name is Gray, I'm 14 eld old and I like hombre. My eyes are favorable green and I have brown hair. I'm athletic, almost 6 human foot tall and slim.

As I step into the art elbow room at my school my nose is assaulted by the foul smell of sulfur,
"Oh, what the the pits is that ?"One of the more annoying kids in my course of instruction says pinching his nose.
The art teacher, Mr. Hart walks up to the front man of the classroom,
"Sorry about the smell the janitors can't human body out what it is, anybody who wants to can go somewhere else as long as you don't disrupt any classes."well-nigh of the class, the ones who only took it because they thought it would be an well-situated A, get up and walks out of the elbow room. I stay along with a few others who like art as often as me. The art class I'm in is a Jr level class but I got bumped into it because it was the lonesome way I could fit art into my schedule.
"Can all you great creative person please do a still life of anything in the classroom. You will all get bonus points for this."We all pull out sketch pad and move to dissimilar spots around the way, I have just finished sketching an easel when Mr. Moss Hart whispers in my ear,"Gray, can I talk to you in the other room ?"
"Uh yeah sure."I get up and follow him into the adjoining empty classroom. I look at Mr. Moss Hart's face taking in his sexy shuck and the way he never buttons the top release of his shirts revealing his collar os. He leans down and kisses my backtalk sending a bolt of energy through me.
"Woah,"I say pulling away, even though he's sexy as hell I don't want to be caught kissing him."Mr. Lorenz Milton Hart, are you sure enough we should be doing this here ?"
"Robert Gray it's ok, I know you want it to, I've seen the way you look at me,"He pulls me back towards him and another bolt of energy goes through me only this time it feels like it's leaving my body. My articulatio genus start to clasp, and I try to draw out away but he holds me even tighter, I get another puff of S.
"GET AWAY FROM HIM !"Mr. hart Spins around dropping me to the storey. I look towards the door and see Jason, a sophomore who I have always found very attractive. Glancing back at Mr. Moss Hart I see he is changing, his fingerbreadth are getting longer and growing sharp hook, the back of his shirt split in a few places where thinly thorn are growing, his teeth are now long and sharp. He looks like a monster from some alien movie. Jason lunges towards him pushing him with his hand for an crying I see some kind of Tattoo on his medallion, as soon as Jason touches him Mr.Hart goes flying he lands on a desk, but stands like zero happened.
I crawl farther into the niche and hear the auditory sensation of ripping fabric, a shadow falls over me and I look up into Mr. Harts typeface. No yearn teeth or chela, and for a second I think I just imagined it all, and that I'm in shock because my deary teach kissed me. Then I glance behind him and see Jason lying on his back, A large gash across his abdomen is bleeding into a pool underneath him.
"Mr. Hart, we have to help him, he's bleeding."
"Louis Harold Gray, he doesn't want us to be together, I had to deal with him."He moves in to kiss me and I push him away, and run over to Jason. I see his lips moving trying to tell me something. Mr. Hart's custody rip me away he starts kissing me but this time it feels like he's trying to suffer me. I feel one of his helping hand reaching into my jeans and he starts to rub my stiffening cock, again I start to feel light headed and my legs feel like jello, I start to fall over but Mr. Hart keeps a strong hold on my, my struggling gets infirm and frail until my vision starts to fade.
In the distance I hear someone yelling and I slip to the floor, a window breakage and in the rachis of my psyche I think that I should get up and check that everyone 's alright but I just lay on the floor staring at the roof. Someone is kneeling over me yelling something but I can't understand the words.
Suddenly it all comes into direction and I sit up smacking my head teacher against someone elses. I take in the scene around me, part tables, Jason lying in a pool of line, the hot guy with blonde hair and blue angel eyes saying something to me.
"What did you say ?"I ask trying to clear my head of the copper that I just experienced.
"You need to snog him it's the only way to keep him alive long enough, to help him."
"Why ?"
"Just do it, please."
"But-"
"You need to do it NOW."He hang back me to my substructure and over to Jason,"Kiss him."
I bend down and press my lips to his a intuitive feeling like the one when Mr. Lorenz Milton Hart kissed me but less tearing. Jason's soundbox chill and I pull out of the kiss.
"Thank you,"He says in a hoarse whisper.
"We need to allow now, where there's one there will be at least two more."Jason stands up shakily and the blonde boy helps him walk towards the door."Are you coming, or do you want to be abused by demons."
I follow them out the doorway, we walk through the school, and out into the parking lot where we get into a commons Subaru. The blonde boy puts Jason in the book binding and I slide into the passenger seat.
"By the way my name is Nathan, I'll explain everything to you when we get to my family,"For the start sentence actually look at him, he's probably in his early 20's, his shirt is black with a photographic print of some female instrumentalist with a guitar, his jeans have blood on the knee and he is the overal sexyest person I've ever met.
"I'm Louis Harold Gray,"I say in a balmy representative,"What just happened ?"
"I can't explain right now, I will soon but not yet."
I look out the windowpane until we arrive at Nathan's house. When we get inside he lays Jason on the put and motion for me to sit at the tabular array, he sits down across from me.
"Have you ever register on of those Holy Writ where the main characters kill demons and all that shit,"I nod"wellspring some of that is true, not the books, most everything in them is bull. But devil and some stuff like that exist. Your teacher was a devil, a filthy one too, demons feed off of the sexual energy from anyone they kiss or do stuff with, the to a greater extent intimate they get the faster they feed. Jason is the like kind of ogre as him but Jason is a great deal nicer. I'm, well, I'm not like them. I think that you teacher was targeting you because you have one of the most potent auras I have ever encountered."
I sit there silently, I probably should be freaking out but I feel calm as if I've known this forever.
"You look timeworn, I can serve with that if you want me to."Nathan says sheepishly and I realize that I am exhausted.
"Yes please."He walks over to me and places his paw on my crotch.
"May I ?"
"Of course."He unzips my jeans and pulls them, and my packer to my articulatio talocruralis. He starts to rub my musket ball between two finger and instantly my cock begins to harden, then he lowers his mouth over the head of my 6 inch cock. Sliding the tip of his tongue on the slit at the tip of my cock he makes me tremble. Suddenly he slides the whole thing down his pharynx bobbing up and down on it I moan. I think I can feel the energy returning to my body.
"Nate, I'll be up in a minute, write some for me. I was the one who found him."Jason rasping from the couch.

To be continued

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