Sexual Encounters

Chapter Five

Warnings: Sexual Contents of the Yaoi kind...Oral, Anal


The trio walked in the hall as if they owned it. The sight had him seething but he kept his anger in check knowing he was about to get his revenge several times over. Shishi’s eyes narrowed on the back of the short guy, then swerved to the brunette that was watching the group as well. Koenma didn’t say anything to the group, when he should have. If it had been him walking pass with a case of beer in his hand the faggot would have jumped down his throat and automatically ran to daddy. He knew why the cocky punk didn’t do so. Koenma’s eyes followed Urameshi until the dorm room door closed behind the group of friends. He’d see how Urameshi and Hiei liked being expelled. Then he’d laugh his ass off as Yusuke and Hiei sought revenge against the other person he hated.


He wouldn’t forget about the humiliation that had been delivered at Hiei’s hands. That one had to pay and so did Koenma. That one had spoken up against him one time too many. Urameshi had to be disposed of as well. That one thought too much of himself. They were ruining him. He really didn’t care about the other queer they hung with, he was of little consequence. He chuckled as he went down to the service phone that went directly to security in cases of an emergency. He cleared his throat and leaned against the wall and waited for an answer. The bored voice had him smiling vehemently. “Yes, this is Koenma, the Dean’s son.” The man greeted him, the tone changing to alert. “I’d like you to know that my father will be most disappointed that you let three students on campus with alcohol. I suggest you quickly search room four twelve or you can find yourselves new jobs. You do know that we have substance abuse laws on campus, isn’t it your job to make sure they are being upheld.” He placed the phone back on the receiver and went to his room to wait. Come morning he’d see who was smiling.





Kurama placed his face in his palms and took a deep breath. He almost jumped as Hiei kicked the trash can next to the desk. They’d already been seen and were now just waiting for Yusuke to come out. He didn’t know what to think, it was a blur. Fuck, even he felt rage towards the boy that had turned them in. Only a few people had been out in the hall when they’d returned. One was the man that had done what a fellow student should never do. They’d been sitting in the room enjoying some beer Yusuke had brought home from a party. Half the student body had been to Kaname’s bash so no big deal. He’d seen Koenma in the hall but hadn’t thought anything of it. He hadn’t thought the guy would stoop that low. He supposed he hadn’t realized just how deep the guy’s animosity for Yusuke had run. Now they knew.


The two guards had come in not bothering to knock saying they had a reliable tip. School rules dictated that was enough to come in. Their rooms were liable for search at any time. There beer had been found minutes later. One of the security guards had made a mistake and spoke to himself. “Heh, just like the Dean’s son had said, we got us some alcohol on the premises.” Koenma had seen them coming in with the case and had went straight for security. Did the brunette hate Yusuke that much? Enough to try and get them expelled? Him and Hiei had both gotten a month of detention. Not just any detention either, but school service. Which meant no sitting in a classroom for the next month being bored. They were to be some lucky teacher’s lacky. It was better than being expelled but that was only because Yusuke had taken most of the blame for the incident.


“I say we go kick that bastard’s ass as soon as we leave here.” Hiei snarled not caring that the secretary looked up at him in concern. Fuck her and this entire school. What kind of classmate squealed on others? That asshole had been drinking at the party also. He knew they weren’t the only ones that had brought the party back with them. But this Koenma felt the need to go after Yusuke for some petty reason. Just because he was the Dean’s son didn’t mean he had to be such a brown-noser.


“That wouldn’t be the smartest course of action. There are other alternatives,” Kurama smiled and gave Hiei a reassuring look. Unlike his two friends he paid attention to others. He knew a little secret about the guy that they could use. “It is not our call to make, we’ll wait and speak to Yusuke.” Revenge was a dish best served cold. Yusuke was the one that had been targeted by Koenma, it was Yusuke’s revenge to take. Him and Hiei were getting off very light considering. They weren’t sure which teachers they were being assigned to but would receive word in the morning. A great way to spend a Sunday morning.


Yusuke heard the final threat as he stepped out into the office. Finally, that was so over. He rolled his eyes seeing Kurama and Hiei jumping up to greet him. He knew he looked calm on the surface but inside he was seething. It was all he could think about. He’d seen the ridicule and disdain in Koenma’s eyes last night when they’d returned from the party. He’d tossed it up to their usual dislike. The bastard had gone too far this time. This time he’d gotten his friends in trouble because the guy was a tight ass. Why the fuck did he have to go so far? Thoughts of kicking Koenma’s ass came to mind even as the guy’s father spoke to him on the importance of not breaking school policy. Fuck school policy, he was going to get even if it was the last thing he did. “Let’s go.”


“Very well,” Kurama was more than happy to leave. He could tell that Yusuke was wanting to talk, just not here. Hiei must have sensed it also because they both followed Yusuke out into the courtyard before anyone spoke. None of the students were around when they stopped under a large oak tree. “What did you get? Are you going to be expelled?”


“No, I got two months of being a slave to Coach and I’m on probation. One little fuck up and I’m out the damn
door. Sorry about this guys, I didn’t think he’d turn us in.” Yusuke clenched his teeth remembering the guard slipping up and informing them who had ratted them out. He was going to make Koenma pay for what he’d done. “Before you suggest it Hiei no ass kicking. I can’t afford to get into trouble again. I got something better in mind. I thought about it the entire time I was fucking in there. I saw a picture of Koenma on that fat fucker’s desk. Of course he’s saying it was an anonymous tip but we know better. So, as I was saying I was sitting there and I saw this picture of that prick son of his hugging some cheap looking tart. Seems Koenma is engaged, friend of the family kind of thing. Enma made sure how to point out how his son was the perfect little role model. Perfect grades, great future, sweet wife on the way, blah blah and a bunch of horse shit. Kurama do you think you can find out the name of Koenma’s boyfriend?”


“Hmph, his name is Sensui and he’s actually in charge of the security services here at the school. He owns the company that Enma has contracted. Are you looking for straight out ruin or blackmail?” Kurama sat down against the large tree trunk to think about it. “Straight our ruining would be too good for him if you ask me. I say go for the blackmail.” Hiei turned to stare at him as if he’d lost his mind. “Well, think about it Hiei. If we attacked him that would serve no purpose. We’d all get expelled for our trouble and Koenma would come out looking like the innocent victim. He did what he did for one reason only. Me and you were not on his mind but Yusuke. It was Yusuke he was out to cause trouble for and misery. I say Yusuke should consider the option of returning the favor. Make him truly pay for what he’s done. Something swift wouldn’t be fitting. If it’s what you wish I will get you what you need. Give me twenty four hours and I’ll be back to you.”


“Alright, do it. Not sure how you can get it that quick but I’m all for it. Little bastard is going to pay for what he’s done. It’s one thing to want to get me in trouble but he knew you two were in there with me. Out of all the people that brought stuff back we were the only ones busted. Those pricks were told specifically to come to my room. Koenma is going to fucking pay for it.” Yusuke wanted to hit something but thought better of it. Kurama was right there was a better way to get revenge that wouldn’t get himself into any trouble. He’d blackmail Koenma and in the end he’d ruin the fucker. “How do you know all that stuff anyways?”


“Same way I know that in about an hour Enma will be leaving to hit his Country Club. Not even thirty minutes after he departs Koenma will be picked up on the corner by a black sports car. The two usually get a room at the shady little motel down on Sixth Street. I have my ways,” Kurama turned to Hiei who looked uneasy about the entire thing. “Try to contain your anger Hiei. Let Yusuke have his revenge, it is his to take after all. Our sentence was light considering the rule we broke.”


“Fine but you better at least hit him one time for me and make him suffer with whatever you have in mind. I don’t want to know about it,” Hiei sighed and placed his head against the tree. He had a migraine that was throbbing and he wanted to sleep. So Koenma had a boyfriend too? “I’ll agree to this but if I get stuck in the gym I get to kick him in the balls. I pity you Yusuke, that fat bald slob is going to work you to death just to be spiteful. I can only imagine who me and Kurama will end up with.”



Yusuke knew he was expected to already be at the gym but he could see his target stepping outside now. Good, he wanted to make this quick. He didn’t have time to go into detail now. His revenge would start tonight. He hadn’t told the others exactly what he planned to do. Hiei hadn’t asked but said he’d leave it to him. Kurama had talked to him for a few minutes after delivering the camera that contained the evidence. Times like this he adored the redhead. Leave it to his best friend to know the information he needed. He hadn’t gone to Koenma’s appointed lover’s meeting place. Instead Kurama had asked to take care of things. Last night a little after nine he’d been handed the digital camera containing the damning pictures.


He hadn’t cared to witness his nemesis walking into a room with a rather tall and slim man. Nor them kissing, making out, or fucking. The angle they’d been taken didn’t show much detail except two naked males. Koenma had looked more than happy being topped by his ugly lover. The pictures were still on the camera, plus Kurama had downloaded them on his laptop. Two copies were printed out. Yusuke smiled knowing that he had all he needed. He’d find out just what Koenma would do to keep his father from finding out about the affair. Kurama had even given him more information about this Sensui. The guy was married with five kids but fucking Koenma on a regular basis.


He’d make Koenma pay for what he’d done. If the bastard wanted to play nasty then he didn’t mind getting his hands dirty. He’d enjoy this, he’d torment that fucker until he regretted what he’d done. Going after him was one thing but his friends shouldn’t have been involved. He’d thought about it all day and night how to best get his revenge. Money was something he really didn’t need nor favors in school. No, when he thought about what he wanted from Koenma only one thing came to mind. Actually it was a comment made by Kurama that had put it there. “As much as Koenma seems to despise you, the best way to phase him is to force him to be around you.” Okay, so Kurama hadn’t come out and suggested he force Koenma to be his lover but that’s exactly what he intended to do.


His fist clenched around the folded paper which would give Koenma the needed incentive. The group of people stopped walking seeing him standing there waiting. His target gave him a quick glance and turned his attention back to the guy on his left. Figures, the bastard was going to try and give him the cold shoulder. He wasn’t going to let it slide, “Koenma, a word please.” The group continued to stick around as if providing a protective shielding for their leader. Pathetic, what a bunch of suck-ups. “Alone, NOW!”


“Fine, I’ll see you guys later.” Koenma wasn’t sure what this was about but it couldn’t be good. Yusuke was smiling but he could see the animosity lingering in the chocolate eyes. He wasn’t shocked that the guy was in a horrible mood with what had occurred over the weekend. An anonymous tip had set security to his door. It’s what Yusuke got for having a reputation like he did. Those that didn’t like him would find a way to strike out without fear of retaliation. He’d seen them going inside the room with the beer but hadn’t thought anything of it. Instead he’d gone to bed to nurse his sore back. Sensui had gotten a tad rough but a little painkiller had eased his aching muscles.


“Good, I doubt you want them to hear what I have to say to you.” Yusuke waited until the fan club was a good distance before stretching his hand out that contained the folded paper. Koenma looked at his hand like it contained a snake or worse. “Now, now, don’t be so shy. I found some really nice photos and thought I’d share them with you. Go on, take a look. I’ve been waiting for you so I could share.” He took a step forward to hand them forward, “you can take them and see what it is or I can just say fuck it and post them on the school bulletin board.”


“Whatever,” Koenma snatched the offering from Yusuke and wondered what this was about. What was the other man up to? It wasn’t like Yusuke to go out of his way to speak to him. Unless it was to toss a quick insult or to curse him out. He took the folded papers, looked like computer sheets. He opened them up and he felt a hand clench in his chest. Impossible, his eyes were deceiving him. Why would someone take these? Him and Sensui were careful not to let his father and Sensui’s family find out but they didn’t worry about much else. Who had followed him? Who would want to? “Who? Why?”


“Well, I’ll just say this. You should really be more careful. Meet me tonight, I don’t have time to talk right now. You know detention and all that.” Yusuke could see that he had the guy’s attention. All the color had drained from Koenma’s face. Good, it was as he expected, this was the leverage he needed. “Don’t keep me waiting too long. Midnight tonight, I’ll expect you to be waiting for me in your father’s office.”

“So, do you think Yusuke has delivered his message yet?” Hiei was quickly losing his patience as the minutes ticked by. Just how long were they going to be kept waiting? This was annoying, they could just tell them who they were to be serving their detention under and be done with it. He tried to think about something else. He was slightly curious as to what Yusuke planned to do with those photos. “And what do you think he’s going to do with them?”


“Honestly? I believe Yusuke will force Koenma to give him what he wants.” Kurama crossed his legs as a student came in to drop off some files. While they were being forced into helping by means of detention, some students helped the teachers after school for extra credit. He knew Hiei wanted to know what Yusuke planned to do. He suspected that something had happened between the two while he had been away. Even so, it hadn’t stemmed Yusuke’s obvious obsession with Koenma one bit. It had been too easy to head to where he knew the couple would be going to. In truth he’d seen Koenma being picked up several times while going to visit his mother. Then one time he’d been walking home which took him by the hotel he’d seen the lovers coming out. It wasn’t too hard to discover the routine. Nor had it been hard to take the pictures for Yusuke. He’d simply waited in the parking lot, in a tree for the couple to arrive. Once inside, he’d given them enough time to get down to business. By sheer luck the window had been left cracked open. The television had been turned up so they hadn’t heard him approaching or noticed the few minutes it’d taken him to snap the shots needed. So comfortable in their routine, they hadn’t been worried about being discovered.


“And just what the hell does he want? Are you always this vague Kurama?” Hiei couldn’t possibly think of one thing that Koenma could give Yusuke. Except lie still while the guy beat his face in. From what he could make of it the two hated each other. Money was a good option but if Yusuke wanted anything Kurama was usually getting it for him. The two treated each other like they were a true couple. Yusuke hadn’t mentioned what had occurred between them again, so he tried not to think on it. Not where Yusuke was concerned anyways but he had noticed his attention drifting whenever he spotted a certain guy in the hall. “What could he possibly hope to gain from blackmailing Koenma?”


“He’ll force Koenma to become his lover.” Kurama saw the shock, “don’t look so surprised Hiei, surely you’ve noticed. Have you never thought to wonder why their animosity is so great? I know Yusuke, even if he does not wish to admit it a large part of him desires the one he considers his nemesis. He’ll use this as an excuse and means to get what he wants. If it happens I doubt Koenma will complain for long.” It also meant he’d have to find amusement elsewhere. Yusuke would no longer be coming to him to appease his lusts. Not when he had the one he really wanted.


“That figures,” Hiei scoffed at himself for not realizing it before now. Yes, he’d noticed the way Yusuke had always tensed in the guy’s presence and seemed to go out of his way to instigate a fight or argument. So the fool was in denial. The real question was, would Koenma give the guy what he wanted? If not would Yusuke resort to using the evidence against him? Hiei didn’t think Yusuke had it in him despite the front he put on.


Kurama shrugged and turned when the office door opened. His frown deepened seeing who walked in. It still bothered him to see his first boyfriend and lover. He was over it but it did bring back unpleasant memories. “Karasu,” he saw the saucy smile but didn’t react to it. They’d been together for a few months but he’d eventually left the other. It wasn’t due to lack of feelings but because his lover hadn’t been able to stay faithful. At the time it was what he wanted. It was over and done with, he’d moved on.


“Hmph,” Karasu smiled down at his ex but walked up the receptionist. The woman grinned seeing him standing there. “I’m here to pick up a student for Mr. Takanaka. I believe Hiei is here waiting on him. He’s been detained with an accident in the lab.” He’d been glad to come fetch the pupil that would be serving detention under his professor. He’d almost wet himself in excitement to learn that Hiei would be serving detention for four weeks. He’d been bidding his time before approaching the boy again. Let him adjust to the knowledge that he was wanted. It didn’t help his pursuit that he was friends with one of his ex’s. As long as Kurama didn’t try to get in the way.


Hiei almost shot from the chair seeing Karasu was the one to fetch him. Was his luck that terrible? He didn’t fail to miss the look the guy gave Kurama either. The two definitely knew each other by more than just names. So he was to serve the science department. Mr. Takanaka taught biology and chemistry. “Hn, it’s about time. See you later Kurama.”


“Yes, I’ll see you back at the dorm room.” Kurama watched them both leave the room, alone. The secretary went back to her filing and typing, ignoring that he was still there. This wasn’t a good sign, the teacher was late. He crossed his arms and leaned his head against the wall. Surely by now Yusuke had delivered his message and was making plans of making Koenma his. It would displease him some to lose his lover but he’d been waiting for it to happen. He just hoped Yusuke knew what he was doing. Another five minutes went by before the door opened once more.


“Evening,” Sakyo greeted the woman sitting behind the desk. The bright smile was enough to make him want to run. What were the chances of him getting out without her trying something? Not likely since she was already getting out of her chair. Great, he didn’t want to deal with her. He saw the redhead out the corner of his eyes. “I’m here for Minamino,” he was here to tempt fate. His mind hadn’t wanted to listen to reason when it had been brought up on who wanted to serve the detention. Mr. Kiyuki had offered to take Kurama along with Yusuke but he’d spoken up. He knew how the gym teacher liked to be an ass towards his students. There was nothing he could do about Urameshi but he didn’t care to sit back and not do anything when it came to Kurama. Kiyuki was an old pervert, he’d take whatever chance there was to touch an unwilling student. He wasn’t sure how Kurama would feel being around him alone but they’d deal with it.


“Mr. Valdez, it’s good to see you. Yes, he’s here waiting on you. I was beginning to wonder what was taking you so long.” Kinuichi grinned seeing her chance to make another move. No one else was here, the student didn’t count. It was such a shame someone this handsome was married. Obvious he wasn’t that happy, he was always brooding about something. Especially lately, the man just wasn’t a happy camper. She’d take care of that, she’d give him a reason to smile. “You sure you don’t need me to help too? I’m almost done with my daily report. I’ll have some free time soon.”


“No thank you,” Sakyo didn’t want to be rude but didn’t want the woman hounding him either. He preferred to spend the detention sessions alone. He doubted the woman wanted the redhead hanging around. Shame he preferred Kurama’s company over hers. “I doubt that I’ll need the extra help. Minamino will suffice, have a good evening.” He nodded in dismissal and turned to the boy that would be serving detention under him. He really didn’t have much to do but had lied to get Enma to agree to it. “Are you ready?”


“I suppose,” Kurama didn’t fail to notice the disappointed look the woman was giving the older man. Did Sakyo realize that the woman was interested? Most likely, she’d made the request for his company very clear. Why hadn’t he accepted it? Wanting to be faithful to his wife most likely. Or perhaps he should accept that Sayko was in love with his wife and simply wasn’t interested in another, himself included. The man had yet to make another move on him, had ignored him in class. He should expect the same treatment once they get to the classroom.


Sakyo walked into the hall not bothering to look back. He knew Kurama was behind him, might as well let him. The boy had to wonder why he’d offered to take him for the detention. He smiled knowing he was about to give Kurama a rude awakening. How best to make the boy serve him. What he had in mind the school would most likely object to. Still it gave him an excuse to corner the boy. He had to wonder if the flirting Kurama had done was merely that. He had it on good authority that he was lovers with Yusuke. He’d was also aware of the cold glances the friend had been sending his way. Urameshi didn’t want him anywhere near Kurama, he knew that for certain. Pity, one of them was going to be disappointed. He was tired of not indulging.


He knew lust when he saw it, Kurama had been watching daily. The redhead wanted him, be it from curiosity or Urameshi wasn’t satisfying him. Sakyo shrugged as they came up to the door. Whatever the case might be, he wanted to fuck the boy. If Kurama were willing then he saw no problem. They were both of legal age and they’d keep it between them. He’d set his room up before going to the office to make sure no one could see inside. It was on the second floor but he took no chances. He downed the shades to the windows and over the small pane of the door. Even if someone chanced by they couldn’t see inside.


Kurama took pleasure in watching the man walking in front of him. Damn, what would it take to seduce him? Probably nothing he could do to obtain what he wanted. He was aiming for something beyond his grasp. The classroom door was opened and Sakyo motioned him inside. If he was stuck grading tests then it wouldn’t be too bad. It was better than mopping the gym or moving sports equipment. The first thing he noticed was that all the shades were drawn. The lights were also shut off. The only light coming in the room was from the cracks in the shades. With the evening setting in that didn’t leave much. “Are we not doing the detention here?”


“We are but this suits my needs better.” Sakyo closed the door once they were both inside. The lock clicked into place causing the redhead to turn around. “No need to be alarmed Kurama. I doubt you’ll have any objections to what I have in mind. Follow me please,” Sakyo noticed that he appeared slightly nervous. Soon he’d know what was to be expected of him. He’d left during lunch to purchase what he needed. It’d been a long time since he experienced his first time with someone. There was nothing romantic or special about this encounter.


Kurama had to wonder what was planned for his punishment. Only a few things came to mind and he wouldn’t get his hopes up. His mind was wanting to run amuck, wishful thinking. They went to the desk and Sakyo moved the chair out of the way. The desk was clear except a stack of papers in the corner bound together by a large rubber band. “Do you mind if I ask what I’ll be doing? Am I to help with paperwork?”


“No,” Sakyo was glad when Kurama stood next to the desk. He reached around as if to aim for the drawer next to the slim hip. He opened it and moved up behind his student. “I think you know what I have in mind.” The boy stiffened feeling him come up from behind and place both arms around his waist. The fresh scent of roses teased his nose, he was so close. Close enough that the next step had his front pressing into Kurama’s backside. The drawer remained open, it had the bottle of lubrication in it. His hands went for pants of the school uniform, the boy had yet to speak. “I have no plans of wasting time, not when we both know you’ve been offering me something for weeks now.”


“I,” Kurama closed his eyes feeling the hands undoing the snap of his pants. This couldn’t be happening, Sakyo wasn’t going to attempt sexual activity in the classroom. Blood rushed to his groin as the hands yanked the zipper apart. The man appeared almost impatient, the hands quickly pulling the material down along with his boxers. “What are you doing?” He groaned but didn’t resist the hands pushing him down towards the desk.


“Silence,” Sakyo felt the slightest bit of apprehension as the boy bent over willingly. Would Kurama let him do whatever he wanted? Was the boy that tamable or just that eager to be fucked? The delicate face was turned towards the windows, the compliant boy wasn’t watching. A hand reached into the drawer to pull out the bottle, the other pushed the shirt up the pale back. Heat pooled in his groin seeing the round curves. He reached out to run fingers over a smooth cheek, so soft but firm. “Are you going to deny tempting me?”


No, Kurama wasn’t going to do it. His breath caught feeling the light touch caressing his ass. Why deny it? The touch was exciting him greatly, his cock was beyond hard. He reached his arms up in order to place his hands onto the edge of the desk. Sakyo had yet to move behind him, the hand was taking it’s time in the exploration. He licked his lips nervously when it was removed. He was tempted to look back and see what was taking place. He had no idea what the man wanted or would allow. Not wanting to ruin the chances of things going further he remained still and did what he was told.


Sakyo heard the soft moan when the hand returned. This time his finger slid down the long crease, dipping until it found it’s goal. “Spread your legs and arch your back for me. I think you know exactly what I want. I’m sure Urameshi has fucked you many times from behind. You’re lucky I’m taking the time to prepare you instead of just cramming my cock straight into your ass. You shouldn’t tease or gamble unless you are willing to pay the stakes.” The digit rubbed along the puckered opening. Still, the boy wasn’t protesting to what was about to occur.


The fingers penetrated him so suddenly it left him gasping at the intrusion. Kurama moaned feeling the two digits forcing themself deep into his hole. This wasn’t foreplay, Sayko was basically preparing him to be fucked. Knowing he’d soon have the man’s cock buried in his ass made him forget about protesting to the treatment. It was true he’d flirted at first but he’d stopped recently thinking it was a lost cause. Besides watching the man he hadn’t gone out of his way to do anything. “Oh please, I haven’t....”


“Haven’t what?” He bent his knuckles and was rewarded with a harsh cry. “Are you going to deny teasing me? Sitting there everyday watching me, letting me know that you want it? So it wasn’t you ogling my cock in the bathroom. I think we both know better,” he scissored the fingers to stretch the tight passage. It was going to feel so good finally sinking his cock into something this tight. He used his free hand to undo the buttons of his own slacks. The twin cheeks were both pushed high, begging to be taken. “I felt your eyes on me even when I tried to resist the temptation you presented. Since I don’t believe in rape I’ll ask you just this one time. Do you want me to fuck you Kurama?”


“Yes,” this wasn’t how he’d imagined it would be but he’d take it. He’d forgo the petting and kissing as long as he could feel the man’s cock inside him. If just this one time, he wanted the man to take him. His fingers gripped the edge of the desk so hard his knuckles turned white. The fingers withdrew from his ass to be replaced by something smoother. His balls were screaming in need, his cock jerked against the desk. It was being crushed by his weight but he didn’t care. “Please, do it.” The tip was teasing his little ring, barely applying pressure to the entrance. “Oh yes, please Sakyo, I want your cock in my ass.”


“So eager,” he pressed both cheeks apart to expose the pinched ring. Kurama bucked back trying to impale himself on the erection. Sakyo licked his lips knowing he was about to get what he wanted. His student was so fucking hot and beautiful. If he went through with this there was no way he’d be satisfied with just one time. “Are you sure you want it? Is it my cock you want or would any do? Are you willing to become my fuck toy? Would you bend over for me anytime I asked?” He stroked his throbbing shaft, keeping the slight pleasure going. The lubrication had every inch coated.


“Ugh, give me your cock. I’ll do anything, just fuck me.” He pressed back feeling the bulbous head resting at his entrance. He was rewarded when it didn’t get removed. Instead it held still as he pushed back, impaling himself on the wide girth. A whimper escaped as the meat filled him. The cock was extremely thick and hard. His walls stretched and protested to the intrusion. He didn’t care, he wanted it. He had to feel the man’s cock deep in his ass. A hand rested on his waist to help guide him back. “Ah yes, you’re stretching my ass so fucking good. Owe, you’re too thick.” He was sure his ass couldn’t take anymore. The further he went down the man’s cock seemed to expand. The hand didn’t heed the protest but kept him coming back.


“I think not, I think you’re enjoying it.” Sakyo almost came as the boy suddenly shoved back to impale the last four inches deep into the hot passage. The piercing cry filled the room, it had came from his own throat. The boy’s ass was squeezing him, pinching until it was almost too much to handle. The death grip on his cock relaxed for a second only to tense back up around him eagerly. His eyes rolled realizing that Kurama was doing it. “Ah fuck, you’re good.” He slowly withdrew from the clasping sheath. He took his time, letting himself enjoy being inside a body after so long. The redhead turned back around to look at him. Lust hot enough to scold swirled in the green depths.


Kurama kept still as all but the head was removed from his awaiting ass. He let his eyes watch the pleasure cause the man’s mouth to pinch. He didn’t know what had caused Sakyo to instigate it but he was glad for it. He was very pleased with the girth hovering behind him. It was a tad shorter than Yusuke’s but the extra girth more than made up for it. The older man had a fat cock, so thick it felt like it was tearing his ass. He’d take a fucking anytime from the man, “Please allow me to get on the floor, so we can fuck properly.”


It was a small reprieve, a few seconds to catch his breath. “Move and make it fast, get back on your knees. I want your ass in the air.” Sakyo stepped back and the boy moved fast and went to his knees right there. The chair was pushed further out of the way to make room. He groaned, the sight of Kurama placing his face on the floor in a submissive posture was too much. The sweet ass was being pried open by dainty hands. The tight hole was revealed, the boy was begging for it without saying a word. He could see the need staring at him. Kurama wanted it, wanted it from him. A hand gripped the base of his cock as he went to his own knees behind his student. “I should have fucked you the first time when I caught you ogling my cock.” He saw the shock register on the delicate features. “Oh, you didn’t think I noticed you that day in the office? I saw you looking at me. Would you like to know I noticed you before that? It thrilled me to know that you wanted it. Now, I’m going to take it. I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll come to me the next time you need it.”


“Ugh,” Kurama wasn’t prepared for the quick thrust that buried more than half of the hard length. He shivered at the feeling of being filled completely. His knees were pressed further apart along with Sakyo’s. The man was getting into position behind him. He knew he was about to get what he wanted. The dangerous gleam in the dark eyes spoke volumes. Fingers wrapped around his shoulders to hold him in place. “Oh yes, fuck me. I want it so bad. Pleasure your hard cock with my asshole. Now, give it to me. Please, I’ve waited weeks, I want you to fuck me Sakyo.”


“Not nearly as bad as I want to fuck you.” Sakyo shoved the rest of his cock deep. Hearing the needy moan had him losing it. His fingers held onto the soft shoulders, keeping the boy pinned. His hips flexed to draw out only to slam back inside the quivering passage. Both hands stayed in place keeping the cheeks apart. Kurama panted as he started to buck and move, taking what was offered. His balls didn’t last long before he felt the first wave of his orgasm hit. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum.” There was no stopping it so he let it happen. The ass was too tight and hot around his length.


Kurama clenched the throbbing erection, feeling the man’s cum fill him. He was so close himself but he wasn’t going to deny the man his own. The deep sounds of the man’s panting had his own cock jerking in response along with the thick feeling deep in his ass. He didn’t have to worry if it was over. There was no pause in the thrusting. Not even as the cock gave it’s last squirt of juice. His teacher kept moving, plowing into his asshole. “Oh Sayko, that feels so good.” He squirmed when the angle was changed. The hard flesh brushed against his sweet spot, sending the intense white heat into his dick.


It felt better than good, it was the best fucking thing he’d ever had the pleasure of indulging in. Sakyo made sure to send Kurama into overload. He stroked against the little area that had the muscles clenching drastically around him. The whimper was one long moan now as he steadily fucked the boy’s ass. He let go of the trembling shoulder for now. He picked himself up on one of his knees and placed the foot flat on the carpet for better support. Fingers entwined the thin waist, the other went to the long pony tail he’d ignored up until now. It forced Kurama to let go of himself and get up on his hands.


“Owe,” Kurama cried out as Sakyo slammed into his ass while pulling on his hair. He rocked back onto the cock despite the slight pain at his roots. His nails dug into the carpet as the man started to move fast. The sound of colliding skin filled the classroom. The cock made mush out of his sweet spot. “Oh, ah yes, I’m coming. Don’t stop,” his back arched as the first wave slammed into him. His balls tightened and his ass contracted around the pounding shaft. He heard his voice cracking and whimpering as his seed spilled onto the carpet in fast little spurts of pleasure. The man felt so damn good fucking him, he didn’t want it to end. “More, keep fucking me.”


Sakyo almost lost control feeling the boy’s orgasm trying to milk his cock. Both hands were holding Kurama up yet he was getting off. Not once had either of them touched or fondled his student’s own erection. His new lover was getting off on the feel of being fucked alone. Someone was loving the shit out of his cock. He wanted to watch that exquisite face pinch and twist as the body was being plowed. “Roll over onto your back, I want to look at you.” He snatched his dick out and helped the boy roll over. He noticed the mess made on the carpet but didn’t care. His own semen was already running down the creamy pale thighs of his lover. Kurama laid right in the proof of the boy’s orgasm. This time Sakyo wrapped his hand over the semi hard cock. “I want you to cum again.”


“Fuck me hard,” Kurama lifted his legs up leaving Sakyo no choice but to abandon his dick and to take hold of them at the elbows. His ass was lifted from the ground and came to rest on the man’s bent legs. His fingers found his hardening member, he shivered as the thighs were opened wide. At this rate he’d be coming in a few minutes. Just having a cock in his ass was enough but he started to play with himself when the man thrust to the hilt. “Ohhhhhahh,” his head tilted back as the intense pleasure consumed him. That was all the teacher needed to begin. He didn’t bother caring who might hear him. He was being fucked hard, the cock was pounding into him so fast he was sure to have carpet burn on his back. “Oh gods,” he wasn’t sure to demand the man stop or not. It was a mix between pleasure and pain as the man drove into his ass without pause. “Sayko, please.”


“That’s it, show me how much you love my cock. Cum for me.” Sakyo noticed the harder he slammed into the boy’s ass the faster he pumped his cock. The redhead thrashed back in forth in need. His own orgasm coiled and rolled, on the verge of breaking. His spine arched and his dick felt nothing but the sensation of tight heat. He cried out seeing the thick substance shoot from the weeping tip to land on the delicate fingers still stroking. The muscles clenched letting him know it was time. He hammered into the boy’s asshole without care bringing his own climax. He crammed all he could as his spunk gushed forth only to ease out from the force of his next thrust. “Um, so good.”


Kurama couldn’t stop shaking as the man landed on top of him. He held still as the cock was pulled out from his throbbing rear. He’d be lucky if he could walk back to his dorm room now. His member twitched feeling the hand wrapping around it. He didn’t think he could go again. That had been an intense and brutal session. He needed time to recover from it. Teeth bit into his shoulder, “ugh.” Surely the man didn’t plan on doing it again so soon. It’d be one thing if they’d taken it slow. The clock overhead chimed that it was seven o’clock. “Detention is over.”


“Hn, you mean it’s seven. Detention isn’t over until I release you to leave for the evening.” Sakyo felt the shiver run through the boy as he went for his neck. Soon he’d have to head home to his family, his wife. Before he did he’d have another taste of Kurama. This time he’d take it slow and enjoy it longer. “I’m not done with you. I’m going to move us to my chair. From there you’re going to ride me. After you’ve ridden my cock then I’ll think about letting you call it a night.” He reached between them to guide his already thickening girth to the abused hole. The boy hissed in pain but he slide it inside. “Much better, feels so much nicer being lodged in your ass.”


“Oh,” Kurama moaned as the man picked him up without any trouble. Sakyo sat down and leaned back in the chair. He had no choice but to fold his legs under in order to sit with him. The man was serious about going again. At this rate he wouldn’t get to his room until after eight. Not to mention he’d be lucky to be able to sit for the next few days. Hands pulled down on his waist getting impatient. Despite the discomfort he started to lift himself up and down. Seeing the scarred face thrown back into the headrest made overlooking the slight burning pain possible. He started getting into the motion and rode his teacher.

The clock read only twenty after five, dammit time was dragging by. Hiei rolled his eyes as Karasu got up from the table to quickly grab the box from the overly cheerful pudgy man. The reason Mr. Takanaka hadn’t come for him was that some idiot had knocked over the experiments lined up for the next day. He’d gotten to the classroom behind Karasu to start sweeping and picking up broken glass. The frantic man had started whining about not having the labs set up for tomorrow’s classes. Karasu had shown a side of himself that Hiei didn’t think possible. He’d calmly assured the man they’d get the mess cleaned up and the labs ready by the end of the day.


The new tubes were placed on the lab table, Karasu heard the teacher say something about heading to the restroom. He smiled at how hard Hiei was concentrating on measuring the needed ounces of sulfur. So cute, so little, he wanted to possess him. He could only count one other time when he’d been so enthralled by another. That had been with the redhead, Kurama had captured his attention immediately also. How could one not be enticed by such beauty? It had taken him months but Kurama had finally given in to him. Shame it hadn’t taken long before he’d become bored with the guy. Such was his lot in life, no one could keep his interest for long. It was surely to be the same with Hiei but he still wanted to have a taste.


Hiei scoffed as the teacher exited yet again to leave him alone with Karasu. At least the guy wasn’t talking to him. He wasn’t sure how to handle being alone with the guy. Just being around him had butterflies dancing in his stomach and it was pissing him off. Why the fuck did this one person have that effect on him? He heard the tube roll across the floor but ignored it. As long as the bastard didn’t start mixing chemicals again he wouldn’t bitch. He’d almost shit himself seeing the idiot about to mix two dangerous chemicals together. If he didn’t know any better he’d say Karasu knew exactly what would happen if the two were combined and shaken. Fucker probably had a homemade bomb collection in his closet.


Karasu licked his lips seeing Hiei was totally unaware of where he was. He heard the classroom door open and Mr. Takanaka’s foot steps coming into the classroom. The man asked Hiei where he was, the tiny male turned and searched for him. He winked at the boy before moving to crawl under the table. The wooden back kept the teacher from seeing him or a shadow. No noise was made as he progressed until he was completely under the wood. He almost laughed seeing the teacher come walking around to where Hiei was sitting. The thick legs were standing right next to the stool Hiei was sitting on.


Hiei almost yelled for the guy to get out from under the damn desk until he saw the teacher walking his way. He fidgeted seeing the tall form disappear underneath the table. What the fuck was Karasu doing? Did he have any idea how that would look if Mr. Takanaka were to catch him under there? The fool, was he trying to get them both into trouble? The teacher was making his way over and Hiei felt a hand land on his foot in warning. He stiffened as the man stood beside him to inspect their work. “Um, he was saying something about cramps earlier. He just ran out, probably had to use the bathroom.”


“Oh, probably had the chili for lunch too. This is looking great, let me see how much more bleach we’ll need. I might have to run to the depot store.” Mr. Takanaka gave Hiei an encouraging nod and went back up front to his desk. He didn’t see why rumors were flying around the boy. He seemed like a quiet little fellow. So he’d gotten caught drinking with a few fellow students. No big deal, he could remember doing the same at that age.


Hiei flinched when pain centered in his thigh. Had the bastard just had the gall to bite him? No fucking way, that hadn’t been teeth on his leg. Hands were now running up his legs. He tried not to make any noise or squirm. What the fuck was he going to do? Karasu was probably under there laughing his damn ass off. His stomach pinched, the long fingers weren’t stopping. He dropped the beaker and it almost rolled off the table. He frowned but caught it, “Sorry.” The teacher just nodded and went back to adding bleach into his own tubes. He bit his bottom lip when fingers tugged at the buttons to his pants.


Karasu saw the resistance but didn’t halt his actions. Undoing the zipper took some time, he had to make sure not to make any noise. His hand paused as Mr. Takanaka informed Hiei he was stepping outside for a minute. As the footsteps proceeded to the classroom door, he withdraw the semi-hard member from the blue school uniform. He didn’t give Hiei time to pull away. He yanked the hips forward and went for it. Give the boy too much time to think then he would move away from the desk, ruining his chances. His mouth closed the shaft, bringing it deep into the wet cavern.


Hiei let the moan escape as the door closed behind the teacher. “What the fuck are you doing?” His hand fisted the long hair trying to pull the mouth away. Karasu was latched onto his cock. Dammit, that felt good. The hot tongue was rapidly licking the fuck out of his tiny slit. He loosened his hold on the hair as his cock jerked in the hot mouth. His mind screamed that they could get caught any minute. The idiot under the table didn’t seem to care. The head started to bob, taking the length into his throat.


Karasu was pleased with the hard cock hitting the back of his throat. For such a little guy Hiei had nice sized equipment. Good, he loved to suck his lover’s cock. It gave him a certain kind of rush to feel hands shoving his head down as his throat was being fucked. It was almost as exhilarating as watching his lover’s face as he toyed with them. It also gave him a slight joy knowing that even if Hiei had been given head before there was little chance that he’d taken a cock in the ass yet. If so then he’d be the guy’s first. Funny how taking Kurama’s virginity hadn’t excited him in the same way. His tongue stroked the underside, finding the thick vein.


Hiei almost jumped as the door opened and the teacher walked back in. He placed one hand on a tube quickly to make it look like he was doing something besides getting his dick sucked. “Dammit, they don’t have any bleach in the janitor’s station. I’m going to run down to the market. I told Enma I’d need more supplies. Very well, I shouldn’t be gone for more than an hour or so. If I’m not back before seven try do as much as you can. Just inform Karasu of where I went and you can leave at seven, not a minute sooner. I’m trusting you Hiei and please be careful.” Hiei managed a nod as Mr. Takanaka gave him a reassuring smile before grabbing his briefcase.


Hearing the door shut his hands went for the waistband of the pants. He had about an hour to get what he wanted. No way Takanaka would get back before then. His mouth smirked around the cock as the ass lifted off of the stool to let the pants be pulled down. He noticed that his soon to be lover didn’t wear anything underneath. Hiei’s shoes were yanked off to be able to remove the pants completely. He took advantage of the willingness of his prey and pushed the knees apart.


An arm wrapped around his waist pulling him to the edge of the stool. He had to be out of his fucking mind. Hiei used an arm to support his weight, his thighs parted for the sadistic male under the table. He moaned as the hold held him tight, shoving his cock into the guy’s face. Slobber was dripping down his length, going all over his balls. Damn that was fucking hot, he could hear Karasu deep throating him wildly. He protested when the mouth left him and Karasu moved out from under the table.


Karasu quickly scanned the room, this table wouldn’t do. He never relinquished his hold on Hiei’s waist. Without much effort he picked him up and carted him to a clear table. It put him waist high, perfect. Now just to get the guy willing to be fucked. Their backpacks were on the same table but it wasn’t on a table with the chemicals. He’d hate to accidently blow them up when he was finally being able to take a piece of the guy’s ass. He pulled up a stool and sat down between Hiei’s parted legs. Without having to be asked, the tiny ass slid to the edge so he could recapture the erect cock.


That was so good, he was going to cum. Hiei’s eyes widened and heat pooled in his groin seeing the thin lips
taking in his dick. Karasu was practically swallowing every inch he had. The throat was contracting around him, making him want more. He didn’t protest or care when his legs were rudely shoved apart. The bobbing head left him long enough for him to watch Karasu apply a good amount of spit on his middle finger. He had a good idea where it was going and he wasn’t disappointed or discouraged.


He didn’t fail to see the acceptance in Hiei’s eyes as he moved to place a finger at the corded ring of muscle. It made him almost positive that his lover had experienced being pleasured by a hand before. He took the cock out and wrapped a hand around the base. “What have you done with Urameshi?” Without pause he inserted the finger deep into the hot passage. Hiei tossed back his head and moaned. “Have you let him fuck you?”


“No,” Hiei snapped at the question. How could he ask such a thing now? His body tensed when the finger hit his spot. Karasu hit it again without letting him calm from the first attack. Dammit, he couldn’t believe he was letting the other student finger his ass right here in the middle of the classroom. What if someone were to walk in? His fellow peer didn’t seem to give a fuck. The hand tightened around his cock and Karasu seemed to be waiting for a better answer. “Dammit, what the fuck does it matter? I just said no, didn’t I? The most I’ve had in my ass is his fingers and that was weeks ago, happy now?”


“Yes, I will be the first to fuck you.” The information pleased him greatly. He lowered his head noticing Hiei was getting angry. He wouldn’t let the anger stop him from finishing. The hand went back into his hair, playing with the strands. He almost choked as Hiei bucked his hips, he pulled away before the guy could cum. His tongue licked the tip, teasing the dripping slit. By now the ass was squirming on the table. Another finger pushed inside to expand the tiny hole, “Someone has a tight ass. You’re going to feel delicious wrapped around my cock.”


Hiei thought to tell him that his cock wasn’t coming near his ass. The words stuck in his throat at the feel of the fingers stretching him. His own member was released and Karasu pushed the stool back with his feet. His eyes widened when the guy leaned forward, the thin lips hovered only an inch from his own. Was he about to be kissed by another guy? Yes, the mouth crashed over his. The tongue that had been expertly licking his dick dipped between his teeth, probing. His fingers tightened in the thick mess of hair, pulling the guy closer. The kiss sent a shiver of awareness down his spine. He couldn’t help but to return it, the flickering morsel was very persuasive.


Karasu knew that there was no stopping when Hiei gave into the kiss. He moaned against the small tongue colliding with his. He usually didn’t like to kiss but feeling Hiei respond had him eager to continue. His mouth remained locked and he searched for his bag with his free hand. Dammit, where the fuck was it? He wanted to shove his cock deep in the tight ass but knew he couldn’t. He’d have to be careful the first time and until Hiei got used to it. If he wanted it a second time he had to make the first pleasurable. The zipper was hell to undo with just the one hand. He withdrew the bottle of lotion he kept for his hands. It wasn’t proper lube but would work for now.


Hiei moaned as the fingers left him feeling empty. Both hands hand discarded him now and he longed to feel them again. All he had now was the feel of hot lips possessing his mouth. His tongue ran over Karasu’s bottom lip tasting the salty essence of his own cock. The mouth crashed back over his. The guy’s left hand was soon under his knee, moving it up and out. He tensed suddenly feeling something slick and smooth pressing along his entrance. His head pulled away so he could look down. Crimson eyes widened to see a large cock aiming right for his asshole. His tongue ran over his bottom lip, he wanted it. Dammit, it made him either gay or bi-sexual but he knew he wasn’t going to stop it from happening. He was very anxious to feel the hard length driving into him. “Yes, do it. Let me see what it feels like to have your cock inside me.”


“No need to ask for it,” Karasu put a hand on the small of his back before trying to move. Hiei tensed as he pushed by the unforgiving muscle. His eyes rolled and he had to catch his breath. He had no idea how much that had hurt for Hiei but the tip of his cock was being pinched. The little shit had a tight ass. Fingers latched onto his shoulders but he wasn’t told to stop. He took it easy and slowly started to press up. Soft little noises escaped the lush lips but there was no complaint or demand to stop. “You’re so tight Hiei, you feel so good and I’ve yet to start fucking you.”


Hiei figured that was a compliment but he was more concerned about being split in two. The cock felt massive as he pushed deeper into his ass. It wasn’t too painful just overwhelming. It didn’t hurt enough to end things. “Oh, oh please.” He squirmed as the head brushed against the sensitive area. That earned a smile from his lover, and him another stroke along the spot. The width was pulled out only to drive back in, sending more of the meat into his hole. His vision blurred and his head dropped onto the thin shoulder. Nails dug into the flesh as Karasu started moving within him.


Liquid heat rushed through his groin sending his entire lower region into heaven. Karasu grunted into the short thick hair as the muscles squeezed him in a unbearable embrace. Even moving and stretching it, Hiei’s ass was incredibly small and tight. His lover was making odd noises against his chest as he plunged his cock deep and slow. He was almost afraid to speed things up and fuck like he wanted. He’d never taken a lover so much more smaller than himself. The guy was smaller than most women and felt almost fragile in his hold. But fuck did he feel good. He’d definitely be wanting more of this.


Shame filled Hiei as his balls tightened with the need to cum. Each thrust had the spike of pleasure adding to the flames threatening to make him release. As if sensing his need Karasu released his knee to reach for his neglected cock. “You’re going to make me cum.” The hand was gentle and light as it started to caress him. Lips captured his mouth in a hard kiss. The girth buried in his ass started to move faster, sending him over the edge. “Oh, fuck that feels so good.” His ass felt hot as the cock rammed itself repeatedly. He didn’t care, not when the first wave crashed into him. He jerked in the hold and let it happen.


“Dammit,” Karasu felt the walls contract and pull at his cock. The hot splash of semen shot from the throbbing cock in his palm. He panted in the man’s hair as he started fucking the tight ass hard. Hiei moaned and writhed as he found his own release. His load erupted and hit the quivering walls still milking him. With a final thrust he finished and pulled out with much regret. Would Hiei regret it now? Would be a damper but he would still pursue him. He just found something he liked, he’d make him his.


He cupped the lowered chin and forced Hiei to look at him. He didn’t see regret but questions and doubt. “Hm, we should get dressed and cleaned up before Takanaka comes back. I’d hate to give him a heart attack. We’ll go grab dinner or something after you are free to leave. Don’t think to rush off to your friends, I’ll just follow you.” He leaned forward and gave the parted lips a chaste kiss before moving away. Hiei didn’t comment but started to get cleaned up. Good, he’d hate to have to beat Urameshi’s ass. No doubt the over protective male would try to interfere if he was forced to drag Hiei away. When he liked something he’d do whatever it took to get it. Hiei would soon learn that for himself.


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