Minamino Sensei
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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8
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3,991
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36
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Love Interrupted
Chapter 4: Love Interrupted
*****
Knock. Knock. Knock.
“Bah! Who’s that?” Hiei hissed, sitting up on his elbows to glare at the doorway, as if trying to set the thing on fire, which he actually could if he really wanted.
“I don’t know,” Kurama lapped at the chest, whispering, “keep quiet, and they should go away.”
“Minamino Sensei!” a few girls’ voices chorused from the other side of the door, “We know you’re in there!”
“Damn, what are they doing out here this late?” Kurama glanced at the clock.
“Shh,” Hiei hushed into Kurama's lips, pulling them closer so that they could lock lips, their tongues slithering together.
“Minamino Sensei!” the girls knocked again, “We need your help on a few of the homework problems.”
“Argh, damn it all!” Kurama banged his fist into the couch before getting off, whispering directions to the little demon, “wait in my room, I swear I’ll make this quick,” he quickly pressed their lips together.
With a growl, Hiei was gone, the bedroom door closed behind him. Making sure he was presentable in the mirror next to the door, Kurama closed his shirt and matted his hair down before allowing the girls in.
“Good evening, Sensei,” three girls drooled in the hallway.
“You girls shouldn’t be out this late, even if it is for school work, I could help you in class tomorrow,” Shuichi scolded.
“Oh, but, Sensei,” the blonde streaked haired girl held out a plate, “We even brought some cookies we baked ourselves.”
“Cookies?” Hiei appeared under the teacher’s arm, staring straight at the plastic wrapped treats. Kurama thanked Inari that Hiei had his black tank back on, or the girls might start to think that he and Hiei were… well, doing what they were actually doing.
The girls gawked at the boy as he took the plate into the apartment, and started eating the homemade treats.
“Hiei,” Kurama held his forehead.
“What?” Hiei asked with his mouth full, “Were you going to eat them all?”
Shaking his head, Kurama turned to the girls, “Okay, I was just about to start tutoring Hiei, so you may as well join us,” he lied through his teeth as he stepped back a little to let the girls in to the apartment.
All three girls entered thanking the teacher sweetly and then glaring at Hiei, wondering why he had to be there.
“You all can take a seat on the floor, and ill go get some milk to go with the cookies. That is if Hiei will STOP EATING THEM ALREADY!” Kurama warned his ‘favorite student’ oh-so-subtly.
“Yeah, Hiei,” the skinny girl with raven black hair that went down to the middle of her back snipped snobbishly.
“Umm, Hiei,” Kurama called from the kitchen for his little fire demon, “Could you come help me with the milk.”
“I’ll help you sensei,” the shortest of the girls with shoulder length brown hair jumped up, but Hiei was already gone into the kitchen.
All three girls looked at one another as they strained to hear whatever their teacher and classmate whispering about to one another. They repetitively heard the teacher saying something about later. “What about later?” the shortest one whispered, but the other girls didn’t know either.
The girls were all seated in a circle when the two boys came out with tall glasses of milk, and Kurama sat between the blonde and the raven haired girl who both stared, drooling at the teacher, but Kurama seemed to be watching with stern look as Hiei lay across the couch.
“Hiei,” Minamino scolded, “You have to study, too, so come here,” he patted the ground between him and the blonde, who was now pouting that Hiei would be coming between her and her teacher.
“Fine,” he huffed, and settled close to the teacher, so close that Kurama could feel the heat radiating off of the small body, and the blonde girl made an audible sigh.
After an hour of explaining things that he was pretty sure the girls already understood, he let out an exasperated sigh.
“Oh, jeez, it’s already 8:30,” Kurama stood with the books and papers, “You girls should be getting home.”
“What about Hiei?” the blonde whined, “Why doesn’t he have to go home?”
“He’s leaving too,” Kurama ushered the group to the door as Hiei shot his fox an evil glare, “I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
Hiei eyed him angrily as he got pushed out the door and down the stairs to the main entrance.
The brunette could swear she heard Kurama whisper something about the bedroom window.
Kurama was barely back up the stairs and in his apartment when he was attacked by a sudden flash of black.
“Ah, Hiei,” Kurama felt as the speedy demon’s small hands worked at the buttons of his vest again, and the hot mouth working over his quickly half naked body. Things were just starting to get hot when they both heard a girl gasp from the doorway.
“Umm, Sensei?” it was the short brunette, and she was completely stunned and frozen, unable to do anything but stare at the boys on the floor.
"Oh no! Sana,” Kurama sat shot straight up, facing the slightly scared girl.
“You forgot to close the door?” Hiei hissed into his fox’s beautiful face.
“Well, I didn’t exactly have time to think about that when somebody decided to-“
“Sensei? Hiei?” she stammered.
“Damn it,” Hiei cursed growling at the girl who had interrupted his fun, and he pulled the bandana from his forehead, revealing a slit that was slowly opening to reveal a bright purple eye. After glowing for a minute, the girl’s eyes glazed over. Sana turned slowly and walked off as if nothing had happened.
“What did you do?”
“I altered her memory,” he retied the white bandana, “She now thinks that she came up here, but you’d already gone to bed.”
“Wow,” he ran a finger over the shape of the eye under the cloth, Hiei closing his eyes to focus on the pleasure, thinking a little paranoid, “Umm… You never…”
Hiei’s eyes snapped open, “No, never! I would never…”
“It’s okay,” Kurama smiled up at the fire demon still kneeling on top of him, “I believe you.” He ran his hands through the not as coarse as you’d think spiky hair.
The large almond shaped garnet eyes started to close again, and there was a low rumble emitting from Hiei’s chest as the fire demon pressed more into the soft hand, hoping for more contact as the hand pulled his face down so that their lips touched before Hiei rested it over Kurama's chest.
Kurama laid back down pressing Hiei more into his body. The two reclined peacefully on the floor, Kurama petting his hair and back.
“You smell like roses,” the dark demon mumbled into the bear chest, rubbing his cheek against the soft, warm flesh
“Ne, Hiei.”
“…”
“Hiei?”
“Purr…”
“Hiei!”
Great, he’s asleep. After all this, he falls asleep after a simple hair petting? Exasperated, Kurama rolled the petite forbidden child onto the floor, so he could wrap his arms around the slim waist, and slept soundly, breathing in the sweet smell of Hiei. The two slept soundly through the night.
***
Kurama's back made a loud popping sound as he made a move to sit up from the floor in the morning. Okay, sleeping on the floor after twenty something years of soft bedding is not good.
“Mmm?” the small bundle Kurama had found himself attached to that morning, turned over in to grab at the warmth of the red head like a blanket being pulled away from a sleeping boy.
“Hiei,” Kurama nudged the youkai, “We have to go to get up if you want to go to school.”
“No,” Hiei hid under one of the open flaps of Kurama's vest, snuggling up with his fox again.
“Hiei, if you just disappear from school, they’re going to question me about where you are after those girls saw you here last night.”
“Hn, stupid girls.”
“Fine,” he slipped from Hiei’s grasp, “if you don’t wasn’t to go to school with me…”
“Alright, fine. I guess I’ll go with you.”
*****
~TBC~
*****
Knock. Knock. Knock.
“Bah! Who’s that?” Hiei hissed, sitting up on his elbows to glare at the doorway, as if trying to set the thing on fire, which he actually could if he really wanted.
“I don’t know,” Kurama lapped at the chest, whispering, “keep quiet, and they should go away.”
“Minamino Sensei!” a few girls’ voices chorused from the other side of the door, “We know you’re in there!”
“Damn, what are they doing out here this late?” Kurama glanced at the clock.
“Shh,” Hiei hushed into Kurama's lips, pulling them closer so that they could lock lips, their tongues slithering together.
“Minamino Sensei!” the girls knocked again, “We need your help on a few of the homework problems.”
“Argh, damn it all!” Kurama banged his fist into the couch before getting off, whispering directions to the little demon, “wait in my room, I swear I’ll make this quick,” he quickly pressed their lips together.
With a growl, Hiei was gone, the bedroom door closed behind him. Making sure he was presentable in the mirror next to the door, Kurama closed his shirt and matted his hair down before allowing the girls in.
“Good evening, Sensei,” three girls drooled in the hallway.
“You girls shouldn’t be out this late, even if it is for school work, I could help you in class tomorrow,” Shuichi scolded.
“Oh, but, Sensei,” the blonde streaked haired girl held out a plate, “We even brought some cookies we baked ourselves.”
“Cookies?” Hiei appeared under the teacher’s arm, staring straight at the plastic wrapped treats. Kurama thanked Inari that Hiei had his black tank back on, or the girls might start to think that he and Hiei were… well, doing what they were actually doing.
The girls gawked at the boy as he took the plate into the apartment, and started eating the homemade treats.
“Hiei,” Kurama held his forehead.
“What?” Hiei asked with his mouth full, “Were you going to eat them all?”
Shaking his head, Kurama turned to the girls, “Okay, I was just about to start tutoring Hiei, so you may as well join us,” he lied through his teeth as he stepped back a little to let the girls in to the apartment.
All three girls entered thanking the teacher sweetly and then glaring at Hiei, wondering why he had to be there.
“You all can take a seat on the floor, and ill go get some milk to go with the cookies. That is if Hiei will STOP EATING THEM ALREADY!” Kurama warned his ‘favorite student’ oh-so-subtly.
“Yeah, Hiei,” the skinny girl with raven black hair that went down to the middle of her back snipped snobbishly.
“Umm, Hiei,” Kurama called from the kitchen for his little fire demon, “Could you come help me with the milk.”
“I’ll help you sensei,” the shortest of the girls with shoulder length brown hair jumped up, but Hiei was already gone into the kitchen.
All three girls looked at one another as they strained to hear whatever their teacher and classmate whispering about to one another. They repetitively heard the teacher saying something about later. “What about later?” the shortest one whispered, but the other girls didn’t know either.
The girls were all seated in a circle when the two boys came out with tall glasses of milk, and Kurama sat between the blonde and the raven haired girl who both stared, drooling at the teacher, but Kurama seemed to be watching with stern look as Hiei lay across the couch.
“Hiei,” Minamino scolded, “You have to study, too, so come here,” he patted the ground between him and the blonde, who was now pouting that Hiei would be coming between her and her teacher.
“Fine,” he huffed, and settled close to the teacher, so close that Kurama could feel the heat radiating off of the small body, and the blonde girl made an audible sigh.
After an hour of explaining things that he was pretty sure the girls already understood, he let out an exasperated sigh.
“Oh, jeez, it’s already 8:30,” Kurama stood with the books and papers, “You girls should be getting home.”
“What about Hiei?” the blonde whined, “Why doesn’t he have to go home?”
“He’s leaving too,” Kurama ushered the group to the door as Hiei shot his fox an evil glare, “I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
Hiei eyed him angrily as he got pushed out the door and down the stairs to the main entrance.
The brunette could swear she heard Kurama whisper something about the bedroom window.
Kurama was barely back up the stairs and in his apartment when he was attacked by a sudden flash of black.
“Ah, Hiei,” Kurama felt as the speedy demon’s small hands worked at the buttons of his vest again, and the hot mouth working over his quickly half naked body. Things were just starting to get hot when they both heard a girl gasp from the doorway.
“Umm, Sensei?” it was the short brunette, and she was completely stunned and frozen, unable to do anything but stare at the boys on the floor.
"Oh no! Sana,” Kurama sat shot straight up, facing the slightly scared girl.
“You forgot to close the door?” Hiei hissed into his fox’s beautiful face.
“Well, I didn’t exactly have time to think about that when somebody decided to-“
“Sensei? Hiei?” she stammered.
“Damn it,” Hiei cursed growling at the girl who had interrupted his fun, and he pulled the bandana from his forehead, revealing a slit that was slowly opening to reveal a bright purple eye. After glowing for a minute, the girl’s eyes glazed over. Sana turned slowly and walked off as if nothing had happened.
“What did you do?”
“I altered her memory,” he retied the white bandana, “She now thinks that she came up here, but you’d already gone to bed.”
“Wow,” he ran a finger over the shape of the eye under the cloth, Hiei closing his eyes to focus on the pleasure, thinking a little paranoid, “Umm… You never…”
Hiei’s eyes snapped open, “No, never! I would never…”
“It’s okay,” Kurama smiled up at the fire demon still kneeling on top of him, “I believe you.” He ran his hands through the not as coarse as you’d think spiky hair.
The large almond shaped garnet eyes started to close again, and there was a low rumble emitting from Hiei’s chest as the fire demon pressed more into the soft hand, hoping for more contact as the hand pulled his face down so that their lips touched before Hiei rested it over Kurama's chest.
Kurama laid back down pressing Hiei more into his body. The two reclined peacefully on the floor, Kurama petting his hair and back.
“You smell like roses,” the dark demon mumbled into the bear chest, rubbing his cheek against the soft, warm flesh
“Ne, Hiei.”
“…”
“Hiei?”
“Purr…”
“Hiei!”
Great, he’s asleep. After all this, he falls asleep after a simple hair petting? Exasperated, Kurama rolled the petite forbidden child onto the floor, so he could wrap his arms around the slim waist, and slept soundly, breathing in the sweet smell of Hiei. The two slept soundly through the night.
***
Kurama's back made a loud popping sound as he made a move to sit up from the floor in the morning. Okay, sleeping on the floor after twenty something years of soft bedding is not good.
“Mmm?” the small bundle Kurama had found himself attached to that morning, turned over in to grab at the warmth of the red head like a blanket being pulled away from a sleeping boy.
“Hiei,” Kurama nudged the youkai, “We have to go to get up if you want to go to school.”
“No,” Hiei hid under one of the open flaps of Kurama's vest, snuggling up with his fox again.
“Hiei, if you just disappear from school, they’re going to question me about where you are after those girls saw you here last night.”
“Hn, stupid girls.”
“Fine,” he slipped from Hiei’s grasp, “if you don’t wasn’t to go to school with me…”
“Alright, fine. I guess I’ll go with you.”
*****
~TBC~