Sexual Encounters

Chapter Seven


“Excuse you,” Hiei snapped at the retreating back of a student that wasn’t even aware that he’d almost ran him over. He glared at the guy, figuring that fool was just as good as any. It was someone to take his frustration out on. He could take it out on the tall form coming his way from the other end of the hall. No, he didn’t want to see Karasu. Why hadn’t the guy spoken to him since that evening? He hadn’t been sure how to take the sex and then the two hours they’d spent together to get dinner. The guy had informed him why he sometimes helped Mr. Takanaka in the afternoons. The ass had a thing with playing with chemicals. Karasu was greatly interested in chemistry. Fucker probably really did blow up shit.


He’d gone to bed unknowing of what would happen the next day. Nothing had happened, he hadn’t seen Karasu that Tuesday. He’d served his detention alone, staring out the window. It was Friday and he hadn’t seen the guy but twice. Those two times had been in the hall. He’d been warranted a quick smile on the way to class. He’d let the guy fuck him and he was blessed with a simple smile. He knew he was being grouchy and couldn’t help it. He didn’t like to be used. He saw the violet eyes staring him down. Not wanting to acknowledge the guy he turned and headed into the restroom.


One other student was in there getting ready to leave. The idiot was humming as he washed his hands. Hiei wasn’t sure what he was going to do but just planned on waiting long enough for Karasu to go by before exiting. The least the guy could have done was not pretend he didn’t exist. Or follow him into the bathroom. He scowled seeing the thin face smiling as Karasu walked into the bathroom without any cares. “I hope you came to take a shit because I have nothing to say to you.”


“Get out,” Karasu snapped at the other student. The boy quickly nodded and grabbed his bag and sped out. Why the animosity? Surely Hiei wasn’t angry at him. Did he regret the sex now that it had time to digest? Or had his friends said something to him about his choice of partners? “What has crawled up your ass? I haven’t lately but you seem to dislike my presence. I’ve been getting glares from you the few times I’ve gotten to see you. Is there a problem?”


“You’re damn right there is a fucking problem. If you want a fucking toy then I suggest you find someone else to play with. I don’t have the time or patience for your games. I’m sure your other lovers find it amusing when you fuck them and then ignore them. I don’t do casual sex and if that’s what you wanted then you should have made it known. If I wanted a quick fuck I would have fucked Yusuke.” Hiei wasn’t even sure why the fact bothered him. Perhaps because a big part of himself wanted it to happen again. It was something completely new and he’d enjoyed it. He hadn’t been able to get into the thought of fucking anyone else but when he thought of Karasu it was different. He barely knew the guy but he was definitely attracted to him. His body hummed remembering the pleasure it had received.


“I don’t do casual sex either. I find something I like and keep it as long as it keeps me interested. I have not lost my interest in you as of yet. I dislike you accusing me of ignoring you.” Karasu narrowed his eyes at the student that started to come into the room. The boy looked at him and turned back around. He didn’t care to be disturbed either, they could find somewhere else to piss. “We both know that our classes don’t allow us to see each other during the day. I have to go out of my way just to pass you in the hall. As far as me not being there after school, I told you why I wouldn’t be there.”


“Hn, whatever. You must of informed your other bitch of your reason because you told me nothing. If you are confusing which one of us you are giving your excuses too then I suggest you have us start wearing name tags. Or shall I say them because I will have nothing more to do with you. Excuse me, I have to get to class.” Hiei shouldered his bag with every intention of walking by him. He wasn’t going to put up with any lies. He blinked feeling the hand suddenly grabbing his arm. He hadn’t been expecting the guy to move. “Let go.”


“I don’t care for your attitude or your accusations. I am not fucking anyone else at the moment. I most certainly did leave you a message on Tuesday. You would have been in detention but I left a note with your roommate. It was explaining that I forgot to inform you that I work some evenings at a part-time job. I was planning on telling you Tuesday but I had a message on my phone asking me to come in, so I left a note for you. I do not get done until after midnight which is why I have a pass that lets me in the gate after curfew. I assumed you knew why you hadn’t seen me and that I’d see you tomorrow evening when I had free time.” Karasu saw the disbelief in the crimson eyes. “Hmph, I see that idiot you have for a roommate did not give it to you, I’ll have to speak to him. You can ask him later if you wish but I left you a note. I am by no means ignoring you or think of you as a one time fuck. Shall I prove it to you?”


“And just how do you plan on doing that? Shall I bend over the sink?” Hiei snapped not sure if he believed him. His eyes widened at the smile that crept over the small mouth. The guy couldn’t be serious, it was the damn bathroom. He sighed in relief when he wasn’t directed towards the sink. However he wasn’t sure how to react when he found himself being dragged into the stall closest to the door. “What are you doing?” A hot mouth crashed over his, Karasu was bending in order to do so.


“We need to work on this height difference.” Karasu latched the stall door, hating the cramped space. He wouldn’t risk fucking him out in the open. Someone idiot might come upon them and run for a teacher. He didn’t want to be interrupted or asked to stop. His hand slid the pack from Hiei’s shoulder and tossed it to the floor next to his own. His hands went for the buttons of the school uniform. He wanted his new lover naked from the waist down. “Kick your shoes off and into the corner, hurry before someone else comes in. Be hard to explain why two of us are in here.”


“Hn, what makes you think I’m just going to let you fuck me again?” Hiei didn’t stop the hands but pushed his shoes off. He kicked them in the corner out of sight behind the bags. If anyone looked under the door they’d just see Karasu’s large bag next to the toilet, not the belongings behind it. The pants were discarded there as well, he crossed his arms as Karasu did the same. He’d really lost it, he needed a good ass kicking. He wasn’t complaining about the guy basically demanding that they fuck in a stall. His stomach twisted and his body responded seeing the hard cock already standing proudly away from the guy’s groin. No wonder it had felt so full in his ass. “Am I to bend over for you?”


“No,” Karasu placed the lid down on the crapper and took a seat. He maneuvered Hiei to stand in front of him. The short legs straddled his knees and he pulled the smaller guy towards him. “Like this, that way if anyone comes in you can lift your legs. This time we don’t have to rush.” The plump ass sat down on his thighs brushing the growing arousal along his own erection. He laced his fingers in the thick mass of spiked hair and pulled Hiei’s face closer. “This is much better.”


Hiei had to agree and opened his mouth for the probing tongue that shoved between his lips. He wrapped his arms around the slender neck, holding the head down. He sucked on the tongue, keeping the kiss going. Large hands caressed his back, trailing down to cup his ass. He moaned into the moist cavern, knowing what would be happening soon. The hardness pressing into his own dick would soon be filling his body. Through his entire relationship with Botan he had never been that ecstatic about sex. Now he found he was aching for it. He wanted to feel that thick flesh plunging deep in his hole.


“Sec,” Karasu reached for his bag and found the front pocket. He’d placed it inside there on Tuesday when he’d planned on being with Hiei during the boy’s detention. He also liked to be prepared so had left it in there. He’d take whatever chance he could to get it. His chest swelled seeing how eager his lover was. Most of them would have bitched about being taken in such a manner. Instead of complaining Hiei was kissing him with wild abandon and rubbing their cocks together with need. The crimson eyes grew wide but the dainty ass lifted itself off of his thighs. He applied the lube on his middle finger while trying not to break the kiss Hiei had begun.


Hiei moaned against the lapping tongue as the finger was shoved into his entrance. It went to work caressing his passage. It was as good as he remembered. Now that he knew what to expect he let it freely happen. His fingers played with the long hair resting behind his lover. He broke the kiss and placed his head on a strong shoulder. The strands moving between his fingers was extremely soft and silky. How did a guy get his hair this nice? He licked his lips feeling another finger begin to prep him, “More, I want your cock.”


“Do you Hiei?” The spongy feeling surrounded his fingers. Karasu licked the parted lips hearing footsteps coming into the restroom. Whomever it was walked into the stall next to them. He pushed a third digit, making the boy hiss into his shoulder. The mouth left him, urgency reflected in the crimson orbs. He reached between them to take a hold of his rigid girth. Hiei didn’t wait to be coaxed, the small frame lifted itself. A small moan escaped despite trying to remain quiet. Hands pulled the tiny shoulders down, impaling himself inside his lover.


‘Oh yes, I want it.’ Hiei tried not to make a sound as the large tip pushed through the tight ring. This was what he wanted, the feeling this invoked. He swore at the intruder next door to them. From the smell that suddenly filled the air, someone was sneaking in a smoke break. It wasn’t worth stopping what was taking place. He brought himself down slowly, taking every inch deeper into his ass. Damn, that felt too fucking good. A slight burning sensation accompanied the stretching. He cried out the second his sweet spot was brushed.


The person next to them coughed, Karasu picked up the legs straddling him. He made sure the feet could not be seen. It also gave him a deep angle but it made moving hard. He stood up, bracing all of Hiei’s weight. The stall stopped his progress, Hiei’s back pressed against it. He didn’t have time to warn him before the smaller hands reached over head to use the top of the wooden wall for support. His lover arched his back, trying to take more. Fuck it, if Hiei didn’t care about the audience then neither would he.


“Oh fuck,” Hiei tilted his head back, his fingers tightened on the stall wall. It was better than the first time. His legs were being held up, leaving Karasu to thrust up and high. Heat surged through his center, all centered between his ass and cock. The person in the other stall didn’t leave or speak, he didn’t care. He opened his mouth, letting his lover begin another heated kiss. A slow whimper twirled between their clashing, his mixing with the lustful cries of the taller man. The cock was starting to move steadily, the friction sending waves of pleasure.


Karasu nibbled on the trembling bottom lip trying to entice it back. He was trying not to rush it, knowing it was still Hiei’s second time. The tight ass was swallowing his dick, it was still hard to move without worrying about bruising and hurting Hiei. He was into pain and hearing his partners screaming. The thought of scaring Hiei off didn’t sit well with him. “How hard do you want it?”


“Harder, fuck me harder.” Hiei moved his hips in the hope of getting what he wanted. He wasn’t adverse to a little pain, not when he knew the pleasure he’d receive. There was no care for who might hear them. The meat was stretching him, making him ache. “Oh yes,” the hips jerked under him. He cried out feeling how hard it slammed into him. “That feels so good. I want it harder, faster.”


Karasu released the legs that were captive. He pulled his cock out long enough to stand Hiei up and turn him around. “Get on the toilet,” he instructed Hiei, wishing he’d hurry. He could hear their audience lighting another cigarette. Hiei placed one knee on the closed lid, leaving only one leg to stand on. Hands rested on the tank, supporting his lover. Karasu came up behind him using both of his hands to hold the narrow waist in place. His cock rubbed along the tiny crack, needing to get back inside it’s victim.


Hiei braced himself for the return, he was expecting it to come slowly. What he got was a fierce thrust that left him stunned and shaking. He’d asked for it hard but wasn’t sure if he could handle it. “Ah,” he growled at the lack of control. He had to put a hand flat against the wall to keep from moving. “Faster,” he pushed back to force the rest of the length further into his ass. He heard soft laughter right before he cried out.


“Scream for me,” Karasu reached around to touch the hanging erection. His fingers squeezed the girth as he moved. Hiei threw his head back, whimpering his name. It was music to his ears, urging him to go faster. He pounded into the quivering hole, Hiei’s climax had the walls clenching. The thick substance oozed into his hand, “you’re so tight.”


“Don’t stop,” Hiei trembled as the waves washed over him. The hard shaft tortured his sweet spot as he came. The hand kept stroking him, keeping him erect. His essence was used to help the slim fingers run over him. “Oh, oh gods,” the tip of his cock was being squeezed. The sensitive flesh screamed under the pressure.


Yusuke snorted and tossed his cigarette in the can. He had enough, he knew exactly who was on the other side of the can. Damn, to think it was Karasu that had Hiei moaning like that. He was wondering what had caused his friend to become curious. Now he knew exactly who had caught the guy’s interest. Shocking that it was Kurama’s exboyfriend of all people. Did Hiei know who he was fucking?


Both men were moaning, Hiei being extremely noisy. Yusuke grabbed his backpack and stepped out into the hall. No point in going to class now, it was about over. He had a bathroom pass but fuck it. In a few minutes the bell would be ringing and he could go to his room. It beat listening to Hiei and Karasu fucking. Those two should be careful or they’d get caught. It made him think of what he’d done with Koenma.


Speaking of the asshole, Yusuke grinned seeing his nemesis walking in the hallway. He wasn’t sure what to say. He hadn’t thought of a good place for another meeting. He really wanted to fuck the guy again but he didn’t want to meet in Enma’s office. The guy was alone, might as well see about spending his evening in a pleasant way. “Koenma,” the brunette head snapped up at the sound of his voice.


“Yusuke, shouldn’t you be in class.” Koenma crossed his arms seeing that he wasn’t the only one taking time away from his lessons. He had a migraine that wouldn’t quit, plus had a lot on his mind. He wasn’t sure how to handle his latest problem. Sensui had called this morning wanting to see him. He had told him that he’d see about things. He wanted to, except he couldn’t imagine fucking his boyfriend after being with Yusuke. Would Sensui be able to tell that he’d been unfaithful?


“Yeah, yeah, I could ask you the same but I won’t. Don’t you have anything better to do with your time than play hall monitor?” He adjusted his stance to place both hands behind his head. He didn’t bother to hide the fact that he was checking out the other guy. Listening in on Hiei and Karasu had left him hornier than hell, he needed to relieve some tension. “I’ll give you till seven, then meet me in the parking lot.”

“What?! What if I already had plans?” Koenma debated telling him no. He was supposed to call Sensui back and let him know if he could make it tonight. Now he’d have to cancel again and if Sensui were to find out that he left with another student. This might not be good unless he came up with an appropriate lie for his boyfriend. He could tell that Yusuke was wanting him to protest. “Fine, next time how about giving me more notice.”


“You’re lucky I don’t demand that you drop your fucking pants right here and bend your scrawny ass over. Don’t tempt me Koenma, I really don’t care for your attitude. I’ve given you a few days to come to terms with your new lot in life. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to do a few things before I head into detention.”

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