Demmy's Nightwalker Breakfast Cafe

[The Wonder Fox]

Author's Message: Alright, hey everyone! My name is Kathy and I go by the screenname OscuraFan008. After reading a ton of terrible Oscurita e Luce fanfics, I decided to write my own. It was an idea I got after a trip to Denny's. Yeah, please don't ask, I think of the strangest things when I go out to eat. Anyway, here it is, yep.
Disclaimer: I, OscuraFan008, do not own any rights to Oscurita e Luce, even though I desperately want to!

-Prologue-

It was a quiet morning, another morning for business. All assortment of them would come in, for coffee, for scrambled eggs, for something else. Eyes the color of fresh cut grass this time narrowed as long hands turned the keys to unlock the front door of the fine establishment. Couldn't be too careful nowadays, not with all those Daywalkers around. Then again, what did it matter to him, all he did was run this little breakfast joint with the money he borrowed, (stole), from the royal family. Pushing open the front doors, Demitri took hold of the Daily Special signs, dragging them out front as he set them up, scribbling what was recommended this morning on the board with white chalk. Nodding with his work as he walked back inside, he straightened his tie, wanting to look professional as the manager.

Meanwhile, back in the kitchen, a petite young woman with black hair done up in two pigtails atop her head rubbed her lower abdomen happily, whistling a tune as she began to reach for the pans and pots she used every morning to cook delicious breakfasts for her beloved's customers. Clutching the pan to her chest she sighed heavily, love blossoming in her eyes. "Oh, my dearest, this morning I will cook the best breakfasts I have ever cooked in my entire life! I hereby swear it!"

"You say that every morning, woman."

Green eyes glaring at the girl, the Nightwalker male peered through the small window that separated the dining area and the kitchen, shaking his head as he listened to the girl. This annoying female was absolutely infatuated with him, it was a nuisance, but at least she could cook. Now, looking over the café, Demitri nodded to himself, yet he noticed one thing was missing from this equation.

Where was Cricket?


Author's Message: (So, my friends, we have Demitri as a manager for a breakfast cafe, strange I know. But don't worry, it'll become clear soon. Oh, and the pregnant girl in the kitchen is an OC named Fate, yeah. She's...out there. Anyway, stay tuned for Chapter One!)

[The Wonder Fox]

Author's Message: Hrm, yes, finally Chapter One. In this chaper we start to see how Demmy's really isn't all that it appears to be. Although there's not much information about it, I think the certain...incident will speak for itself.

-Chapter One: In The Morning-

It was early, far too early for the boy, especially considering what had occurred the previous night. He could still hear that lady's giggling and he could still feel those angry red bite marks on his shoulders. If only he could be nicer when they did that...thing, then he wouldn't complain as much, but Demitri could be mean sometimes and it scared the boy a bit. Sinking deeper into the soft bed and the warmth of the cozy blanket over his naked body, he groaned a bit, knowing that Demitri would be coming up soon; he could just hear the bustling downstairs.

Poking his head out from the covers of the large blanket, frowning as the bright lights of the newly-risen sun poking through the curtains, Cricket yawned softly. He wasn't even aware of that hot breath in his ear until he heard that familiar voice.

"Why aren't you up yet? We've already opened shop. Don't think you have a day off."

Giving a shout, the younger male turned to see the face of that devious Nightwalker, those predatory green eyes staring into the very soul of the boy. Sitting up quickly, Cricket gave a sound of surprise, the blanket falling off his young chest to expose his bare torso. The older male instantly devoured this image, his stolen eyes swimming across the boy's frame. One of his hands reached out, teasingly dragging his fingers across the child's collarbone. The boy squirmed lightly at the touch, knowing exactly just what the other wanted. "N-no, I don't want to do it, now!" whined the boy, pulling away from the Nightwalker male as he shook his head vigorously.

"Did you forget that we'll be having a pretty full house today? Did you forget that among those coming here just to eat we'll have some customers?"

Fingers entangling in the boy's hair, he commanded the child's attention by wrenching back the youth's head, causing the boy to cry out. One of his hands fell down to unfasten his own black slacks, his devious emerald eyes gleaming in delight as child saw it out of the corner of his eyes. Vainly trying to shake his head, Cricket let out a whimper, apparent that he didn't want to this early in the morning. However, the older male made the decision for him as he pulled the younger boy closer.

Pulling the child downward, the Nightwalker smirked as he felt the tip of his length slide slowly into the tight heat of the boy's mouth. Grabbing the boy by the sides of his head, he held the lad's cranium, listening to the tiny whimpers coming from the youth. One of the lad's hands rose up, gripping onto the fabric of the elder male's shirt as he felt the thing slide further and further into his small mouth. Cricket felt the tip brush against the back of his, causing him to gag. His eyes wandered upwards, seeing those stolen green eyes gleam down at him.

It was around fifteen minutes later when the youth was grimacing, getting dressed in his work uniform, trying to get that bitter taste from his mouth. Pulling up his thigh-high stockings, the boy whined as he slipped into his feminine shoes. Looking at himself in the large mirror in the room, Cricket frowned when he saw his feminized reflection. He wasn't a girl, darn it, so why did Demitri make him wear this girly outfit everyday?

Pouting his lips, he left the upstairs room, descending the stairs as he walked out into the café to begin work this morning. How "thrilled" he was about it too...

Author's Message: ...Yes. Okay, I really...have...nothing to say...heh heh heh...Sorry, that BJ scene was really vauge, I could have written it more in a more vulgar way but...I wasn't feeling dirty!

[Ed-chan]

omg this fic sucks learn 2 rite ok!?

that was fukkin gross i hate cricket but day was gay and gross and stupid gay is sick sop writing nao

mi fics better than yours!

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