Writer's Block

Disclaimers: Don't own Yu Yu Hakusho
Warning: Yaoi, Lemon

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Writer's Block...Series? I don't really know what it is. A collection of One-Shots, although Evelyn is correct, the last chapter wasn't originally a one-shot. I just got lazy.

As for everqueen's comment... um, I'm going to pretend that I have a second chapter for it... but to be honest I totally forgot about it. Heh-heh, sorry.

December Wind, he better be damn happy, it took me forever to get the lemon and keep him remotely in character.

To shiorifoxiesmom, yeah, I really do get a sequal to most of these, although this story might get a 'prequal'. You'll see what I mean, I think.

SweetMisery1: Yeah... they really could/should, but as I've stated... I'm lazy, and going through the whole description thing really is a bother.

Oh, BlueUtopiah, I can promise that the sequal to 'Writer's Block' will be up in a little while. I finished it, but I just really liked this story and had to post it first!

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Detention

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The most popular and beautiful straight ‘A’ student was completely stunned, it had been a bad day to begin with and it only got worse. He couldn’t believe it, he woke up late, was tardy for school, and found out that he had left his project for his first class at home. By lunch time, he just wanted to be left alone, but the ‘bad boys’ of his class decided that it was finally time to tease the ‘perfect Shuuichi’ about finally messing up for the first time in his entire life.

“Ah, poor wittle Shuuichi weft his homework at home today?” the elder of the Toguro brothers started.

“Please, I just want to eat my lunch in peace.”

“Wouldn’t you like some company?” the teen with long, raven hair draped his arm over the redhead’s shoulder, allowing his other hand to play with the crimson locks.

“Don’t touch me,” he swatted the hands away.

“He doesn’t seem to like you very much,” Bui smirked.

“Shut up,” Karasu hissed, “Shuuichi, here, is just playing hard to get. Aren’t you, love?”

“Leave me alone,” he stated strongly, shoving the groping hands off of him, but accidentally used more force than he originally meant to.

“Mr. Minamino!”

“…” Kurama cringed at the booming voice. He had never been yelled at before, and now he was probably going to get it pretty bad for such an outlandish attack that more than likely seemed uncalled for in the much taller man’s eyes.

“I want to speak to you after school in detention,” Mr. Sensui stated calmly.

The fatal words gave a major shock to the redhead’s entire body. Never had he been sent to detention… he couldn’t believe it. The rest of the boys snickered and walked off with smirks on their damn faces.

“Did you hear me, Mr. Minamino?”

“Yes, sir,” Kurama sighed as he started to pick at his lunch again. Now he couldn’t even enjoy the school bought lunch, because he had left his mother’s home cooked meal at home. He hated life.

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School went as smoothly as it possibly could have after that, although his locker was once again over flowing with red hearts and small boxes of candies… apparently the girls had found out his new combination. This was what five this year? He hated Valentine’s Day.

Not in the mood to play nice, he grabbed the nearest garbage and started to dump the reds and whites and sparkly pinks into the can. He heard soft gasps from the girls, who had probably given him the gifts, but he didn’t care anymore, he just wanted the day to be over. Unfortunately the end would not be coming anytime soon with his call to the detention room after school.

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“Mr. Sensui?” the redhead timidly stepped into the room designated for the detained juvenile delinquents of Meiow High.

“Mr. Minamino, you’re here, good,” the taller man stood from his desk.

Kurama was surprised that there was only one other student in the room, “Ah, yes, I’m here for my detention?”

“Your detention?”

“Yes, isn’t that what this is all about? I mean am I not in trouble for the scuffle in the lunch room?”

“What scuffle?”

“Um… never mind.”

“It doesn’t matter, I need you to watch Hiei during his detention, is that okay?”

“… Yes, sure, of course,” he was just so happy that his clean record remained shiny he probably would have said yes to jumping off the school roof top to see how flat he could get.

“Great, you stay until 5:30, got it? Great, I’ll see you later,” he dashed out the door, where a petite man with long foam green hair was waiting.

“… What just happened?”

“You got talked into babysitting me while Sensui goes to fuck the shit out of his little lover.”

“…Oh… I didn’t know Sensui was like that…”

“Hn, it is a little hard to tell nowadays, isn’t it?” the gothic teen stood, grabbing his backpack, “Well, I’m going home.”

“What? But you have to stay until 5:30.”

“Hn, you can do what ever you want, but I’m going home,” Hiei headed for the door, but the tall redhead was blocking his exit, “Out of my way, if you want to live.”

“I do like to live… sort of, but unfortunately I told Sensui that I would watch you until 5:30, and I do not go back on my word.”

“Then you are only asking for pain,” Hiei wound for a punch, only to find it easily blocked. “The hell?” he scowled before trying it again.

“I don’t think that we’ve been properly introduced,” he held Hiei’s tightly, “My name is Kurama, I am the school’s karate captain.”

“Aren’t you the fag in charge of the gardening club?”

“Other than the fag comment, you are correct.”

“So, you’re not gay?”

“Oh, I’m gay, but I do not like that word. Hm, and I must say that you did sound a little disappointed just now. Might I assume that you might swing my way?”

“Hn, you never know nowadays,” he smirked and dropped his bag to the floor.

“You don’t think that Sensui actually knows about us, do you?” he leaned against the wooden door as the comfortable weight was placed on him.

“Nah, did you see the look in his eyes when he left?” Hiei slid his arms around his lover’s neck, “Besides, it’s Valentine’s Day; his mind was all on one thing, or rather one person.”

“Or one person’s thing,” Kurama smirked, which caused Hiei to growl. Kurama didn’t talk of such things very often so it turned Hiei on terribly when he did. “You’re looking awfully nice today, Hiei,” he planted soft kisses all along the boy’s jaw, “What did you do to get in trouble?”

“Mouthed off to Sensui, of course, how do I always get in trouble?” he smirked, letting his hands slide over Kurama's chest and into his school uniform, revealing his lover’s smooth, muscled torso. He usually hated his height, but it did put him at the perfect level with one of his lover’s most sensitive parts.

“Oh!” Kurama jerked when the hot tongue teased the very responsive skin just around his nipple before hitting the nipple itself, “Ah…!”

“Hn,” he loved that reaction. Suckling the bit of flesh harder so the blood vessels rose, leaving a bruised area.

“Hiei!” the taller boy snapped back to reality and pulled the shorter teen off of him, “No more hickeys, my mother almost found one a few days ago, and anymore I’m sure she’ll start asking more questions.”

“So tell her more lies.”

“You know I hate lying to her,” Kurama whined as he held Hiei tight to his perfectly lithe body.

“Hn, then tell her the truth,” he grumbled almost solemnly.

“You know I can’t do that either, love, not until I can move out just in case she doesn’t take it well, and then it will be just you and me,” he kissed the punk on his button nose.

“It had better be,” he growled.

“Have you told your sister?”

“No, it doesn’t matter, I think she’s already planning to get an apartment with Kuwabara when we graduate,” he rested his chin on the redhead’s smooth chest while he looked into the bright emerald eyes.

“He’ll take good care of her,” he assured, running a hand through the spiky hair.

“I know. That’s why I hate him.”

“Hm, you’re so cute when you’re jealous,” Kurama giggled, holding his beloved even closer.

“You tell me everyday, and then you try to stuff me like a pig. I’d swear that you wanted a fat boyfriend to grope.”

“Hm… It would give me more of you to love,” he giggled softly.

“Idiot,” he rolled his eyes as he freed a hand from behind Kurama's neck to lock the door.

“How was your day?”

“Fine, although I did see you throwing all the valentine’s in the garbage. I hope you didn’t…”

“Don’t worry, I saved the chocolates for you,” he nodded toward the bag.

“I was going to say the one I left for you.”

“Oh no! You’re kidding, right? I can’t believe this day just keeps getting worse,” Kurama felt he was on the verge of tears.

“It’s okay, red,” Hiei reached on his toes to kiss Kurama's lips lightly, “It was just a note, I have your gift with me.”

“Really? What did you get for me?” he asked giddily.

“I’ll give it to you later, right now, I’m feeling a little thirsty,” he held the slim waist and guided the redhead towards the desk, where he sat his lover on the chair, and settled between the long legs. Starting at the irresistible nipples again, Hiei started to nibble his way down to the top of the pink uniform pants.

“Mm, Hiei,” Kurama murmured as he was teased and felt his cock harden in its restraint.

“Shh, let me play,” Hiei nuzzled the erection. After making sure that Kurama was hard, he opened the front of the pants so he could free the arousal from the underwear, and kiss it tenderly.

“Oh…”

“Hn,” Hiei loved the way he could make Kurama sweat when he turned him on. A few more kisses and he started to lap at the member, starting from the base and leisurely making way up to the very tip after letting it slid around the head. After another minute of teasing, Hiei slid Kurama into his mouth, quickly bringing Kurama close to his peak, “Do you really want your gift?”

“Mm, yes, please.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Hiei smirked, “I bought you a ring.”

“You know what size I…?” he was cut off when a tight grip was wrapped about the base of his penis, “What the-?”

“I thought this might be fun,” Hiei chuckled as he pulled the redhead’s shoes, socks, pants, and underwear to reveal the long, lithe legs “Stand up.”

“What?”

“Stand up,” he stated again, pulling at Kurama's arm so he could bend him over the teacher’s desk, “I got you another gift.”

“What?” he asked almost dreadfully when he picked up a strong scent of roses, “You got me flowers?”

“Not quite,” he nearly laughed.

“Oh,” a cool, slick finger tapped at his entrance, “scented lube… Hiei, why are you carrying this stuff around with you?”

“I was planning to surprise you in your house after I got out, but this is even better,” his fingers spread the opening, “Isn’t this sort of how we first met?”

“…Y-yeah,” he tried to focus on what Hiei was saying rather than the erection hanging between his legs, which was getting harder with every stroke of Hiei’s fingers deep inside of him. It amazed him how far Hiei’s fingers could get into his ass with such small hands.

“I was in trouble, and being scolded by one of the teachers, and you had just been transferred into the school. Somehow, I ended up being forced to give you the tour of your school. We started talking… and I laid you in the second floor boy’s bathroom less than an hour into the ‘tour’.”

“Hm, yeah,” unfortunately that thought just made him even harder, “Oh, Hiei, please, it hurts. Fuck me, I want to cum with you.”

“Who said I was going to let you cum?” he asked, jokingly of course, or Kurama probably would have killed him there and then.

“Hiei,” he whined, “please.”

“One moment longer,” Hiei thrusted three fingers into the quivering body.

“Ah,” he cried out as his prostate was touched ever so lightly, and he grasped the opposite side of the desk so he was completely spread across the top while his legs were wide open.

“You look good like that. I hope you don’t mind, but I forgot to bring a condom,” he joked they hadn’t bothered with them since they first started, since they were one another's first and only lover.

“Hiei,” he did actually start to cry. The craving for release in his loins were burning and the need alone was threatening to devour him whole into the dark oblivion.

“No tears, love, this isn’t about that,” Hiei started to worry, he had no intention of hurting the taller teen. Quickly stripping off his pants and lubing his throbbing arousal, Hiei flipped Kurama on to his back, so his knees were on his shoulders, and he rested the tip of his arousal at Kurama's entrance, “Are you ready?”

“Oh, God, Hiei, I’ve been ready since I stepped into the room,” he was becoming frustrated at how horny and turned on he was becoming.

“Hm, then brace yourself,” he rammed in full force, grinding against the other boy’s perfect ass then pulling almost all the way out before shoving in once again.

“S-so good,” Kurama moaned loudly, and pressed as much against Hiei as he could, “Please, it hurts.”

“Not much longer,” Hiei promised as he slammed in again and again. The amazing tight heat of his lover’s body was completely overwhelming him. He was almost to the splendid edge.

“Hiei!”

“Yes,” he ground out, and pulled the ring from the blood filled member, and the two instantly came.

“Oh, oh, god, yes, so good,” Kurama sighed.

Hiei panted, slipping from the comforting heat and leaning out on the taller boy, careful about his weight as usual.

“Mm…”

“Hiei, this was nice and all, but you were kidding about that cock ring being my gift, right?”

“Hn,” Hiei smirked as he reached over his lover to grab a small box on the desk just above Kurama's head, “Happy Valentine’s Day, my love.”

“What? You were serious about the ring?” he sat straight up holding the gorgeous silver band engraved on the inside with their names, “Oh… my… god…”

Hiei was happy with his lover’s reaction.

“Oh, now I feel kind of bad,” Kurama muttered.

“Hn?”

“All I got you was that silly sword.”

“You got me a sword?” his ruby eyes lit up.

“It’s best sword I could find, I couldn’t bring it to school, but I’ll give it to you after 5:30.”

“You weren’t serious about staying all that time, were you?”

“I wasn’t at first, but the way you went at my ass, I’ll need a bit of time to recover before I can walk again.”

“Hn,” smirking, Hiei leaned up to kiss his valentine once again, and the two rested until the redhead could finally walk straight, which led to them going to Kurama's place, which was empty and Hiei just fucking Kurama all over again. Needless to say he was pleased with his gift.

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The End