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First Day
A/N: This is an AU high school fic, so there will be OOC. The pairings are as of follows: Hiei/Karasu, Kurama/Sakyo, Yusuke/Koenma, a little bit of Yusuke/Kurama. These pairings aren't up for change. Sorry, got the outline and plot already centered around these couples. Reviews are welcome, if you feel the need to flame please be kind and considerate enough to let me know what you disliked. I can not improve or work on my bad areas if I do not know what is wrong.
Warnings: Yaoi, Anal, Oral, Bondage, Humil, Toys, Rim, Angst, Sexual Content, Language, Violence.
*This is for Misty, she's made me want to try and write out a full length Yaoi instead of oneshots. Much love for her*
“Mr. Valdez,” the student spoke softly trying to get the man’s attention. The raven head was leaning down staring at their test papers he’d sprung on them just this morning. Touya cleared his throat once more to get the man’s attention. He didn’t know of any other teacher that was here. He’d looked for security but they were nowhere to be found. Probably off smoking or taking a break, an all evening break. It wasn’t very often they were needed. School policies were very strict, most of the kids behaved. The man finally glanced up to gaze at him in question. “Sorry sir, I saw you still inside. There is a fight about to take place in the courtyard. I thought someone should know.”
“I see,” Sakyo placed his pen down and couldn’t see anything out of the window. He stood up and pushed his chair back. So much for a quiet evening of grading papers. He’d stayed in his classroom so he could get it done without any interruptions. It was very hard to get his work done with his wife and children underhand. He already knew who the fight involved, he should have been expecting this. Just this morning a new kid had shown up to finish out his senior year in their prestigious school for just boys. Shishi had taken one look at the transfer and thought pushover. Even he was shocked at the frailty of the young man. Hiei couldn’t be much over five feet tall. Shishi was one of the school’s problem cases along with Urameshi. Urameshi just liked to cause trouble, didn’t start fights though. “I’ll see to it.”
The halls were very quiet since school was now out. All the other teachers gone home for the evening. Where was security? He should have alerted them when he’d seen Shishi picking on the smaller boy in class. These things were bound to happen, he didn’t try to fool himself otherwise. Young boys fought and shit happened, they had to let their steam off somehow. As soon as he handled this problem he’d take a much needed cigarette break. He stepped out into the courtyard moments later since his class room was on the first floor of the school. It was a rather large building, the twenty odd class rooms divided between the first and second floors. Then the third and fourth floors contained the dorm rooms. Most of the students lived on campus. The gym, cafeteria and laundry room were located in another small building in the back. He’d been working here for only two weeks, the beginning of this school semester. He was lucky to get the position since the dean liked to have older more experienced teachers.
A large crowd had already begun to draw around the two fighting boys. Naturally they weren’t doing anything about it, accept placing bets. He started moving people aside. Some of the students got upset until they saw that it was him making his way towards the spectacle. “Get out of my way now or you’ll find yourself in detention for the next few weeks.” That only got a few of the students to step aside. He shoved a rather tall boy out of the way. Ah, Kazuma Kuwabara, “Move your ass, or get it moved.”
“Whoa, hi Teach,” Yusuke crossed his arms as the teacher came to stand beside him. He had a front row seat to the whole thing. He was glad he stopped to listen to the two bickering. This had turned out to be one of the better fights. The smaller guy didn’t seem to notice that he was about to get into trouble. Instead the small one grabbed a fistful of Shishi’s hair and brought his knee into the man’s face. “Good one, betcha five dollars the short shit wins.”
“Funny,” Sakyo heard the sound of crunching bones. Hiei was plowing his knee into the man’s ribs. That was enough, Shishi was crying for him to stop. He hated this part of the job. He’d broken up a fight last week with a boy that fought like a girl. Being clawed wasn’t very pleasant. Unless it was during sex, but that hadn’t been the case. He scoffed as Urameshi egged Hiei on to continue making crackers of Shishi’s ribs. Hiei didn’t see him coming or expect anything.
Hiei snarled when hands suddenly slid from behind around his arms. They had them locked behind his back before he could react. “Get the fuck off of me.” He tried to bring his head back to give the stupid motherfucker a bloody nose. The head must have swayed to the side because he missed. The hold tightened on his arms making him clench his teeth in pain. He was being moved away from the sobbing Shishi. “I said get off of me.” He’d teach that little pansy boy for trying to mess with him. The fool should have left him alone instead of instigating the fight. His first day here and he was already having to defend himself. If not for his stupid family he could have finished out in a public high school. His mother had passed away and left him in the care of her relatives. Instead of wanting to deal with him they used his monthly allotment to send him to this hell hole.
“I don’t think so, I suggest you calm down now.” Sakyo tightened his hold and the small man trying to break free of his hold. He turned to Kuzuma, “You, take Shishi to the nurse’s office and be quick about it. And I want someone to tell me what the fuck is going on here. I want answers now or you’ll all be serving detention. I can remember faces very well, so unless you want to take the chance of me remembering yours then someone best speak up. Who started the fight?” He turned to Urameshi knowing that he would have watched it all. He blinked noticing the redhead coming to stand next to Yusuke.
“Well, it’s like this.” Yusuke smiled remembering how smooth it went. “Shishi was being an asshole and went up to him. Couldn’t really hear what was being said but that guy didn’t look happy. He must have said something because Shishi turned red, kind of like Kurama’s hair. Then he slapped the dark hair dude across the face. Then all hell broke loose. Before we knew it, Shishi had been turned into a punching bag. Was kind of cool, the little guy can kick some ass.”
“I didn’t ask your opinion.” He didn’t like the slight shrug of the man’s shoulders. Hiei was starting to calm down and no longer fighting the hold. “I want this crowd dispersed. Go to your rooms or whatever the fuck you normally do. Just get your ass out of my sight.” He snapped at the few that looked ready to remain behind. “You, Yusuke, you will come with me and sign a statement.” He wanted to add that his pretty girlfriend could stay behind. Brown eyes swept over the redhead causing his stomach to tighten. Shit, he didn’t need this right now. “Think you can manage to walk with me to the office without giving me any trouble?”
“Hn, he started it. I merely finished it.” Hiei moved away from the teacher in a huff. Where the hell had the man came from? Great, he wasn’t here a day and he was in trouble. Stupid bastard should have just left him alone. He straightened his shoulders and held his head high. All he’d been doing was defending himself. “What’s the problem? He struck first, I was only defending myself. You and anyone else would have done the same if you were in my position.”
“There is a large difference between defending yourself and breaking your opponent’s ribs and using his face for soccer practice. You went over the line, he was begging for you to stop. Instead you kept striking out, you should have quit. Instead you let your anger ride you and got out of control. For that you will be severely reprimanded.” Sakyo fell in step in front of the little man, letting the three trail behind him. Fuck a cigarette, he needed a stiff drink.
Kurama took up the rear knowing his presence hadn’t been requested. Didn’t matter, he would tag along with his roommate since they were going out to fetch some dinner. They had been on their way when Yusuke had noticed the squabbling. He’d wanted to keep going but Yusuke loved to watch a good fight. His stomach was pinching and he was ready to go. The only good thing that had come out of it was that he finally got a good look at Mr. Valdez’s ass. The man was always in class before them. And taught from behind his desk. Was hard to scope out the ass when it was being used as a seat. Since the first day in class he’d been hoping for a look at it. With all the ugly, bald or pudgy male teachers they had lecturing them. It had been a welcome change to see the handsome man sitting behind the desk two weeks ago. The few other teachers were female, they didn’t interest him. The man in front did though, very much. The thick shoulders filled out that suit nicely. He loved a man with broad shoulders and a bad attitude. It hadn’t shocked him to see how easy the man had contained this Hiei. Sakyo didn’t look like a pushover. He was a very strict professor and didn’t hold his tongue. Most of the teachers here would snap or ignore those that caused trouble. He’d heard Sakyo swear and curse a boy out the first day. Even he had felt sorry for the other student. The insults had hit the mark and he was sure the boy had shrunk in his seat at the harsh scolding.
He clucked his tongue and followed Yusuke and company into the office. Kurama went to go sit in a seat. Hiei and Yusuke went to stand next to the front desk. He knew the procedure well enough, he’d been in his share of fights. First, Yusuke would be handed a form to fill out saying what he witnessed. Then Hiei would be written up, so would Shishi. After all the forms were completed it’d be placed in the Dean’s mail slot. Tomorrow, Hiei would be called into the office to be reprimanded and told his sentence. First timers usually got a warning or detention. Hiei might get a little more since he’d gone overboard. It had been amusing to watch Shishi get his ass handed to him.
This time it was Yusuke filling the witness form out instead of getting in trouble. They’d been roommates since last year and since then he couldn’t count the many fights he’d watched Yusuke contend in. Of course those weren’t really fights. Some idiot thought to strike Yusuke. The man would slug the moron one time, end of story. Kurama crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair. This would take a few minutes. So where had Sakyo learned to grab someone like that? Had to have taken some strength to maintain that hold on Hiei. His eyes looked to try and see what kind of form was under that crisp suit. Couldn’t really tell much with it on, shame. There was a large scar over the man’s face, going down most of the right side. How had he received it? Perhaps their teacher had gotten in a few fights when younger. He licked his top lip as his gaze went lower, to scope out the rest. Sakyo was about two inches taller than himself. Just the right size and he had to be out of his mind. His gut twisted landing on what made the man all male. The bulge was very noticeable in the khaki material. Someone had a very happy wife at home.
Sakyo placed the form in front of Hiei and one in front of Yusuke. He waited while both filled them out. He’d add his remarks to Hiei’s form as soon as the boy signed it and handed it back over. While waiting he glanced at the other boy from the corner of his eye. Was the redhead staring at his crotch? He was tempted to wave a hand down there but didn’t need to. The vivid green eyes were checking him out. Just to make sure he shifted the hands he had in his pockets, jerking the material up. Sure enough the redhead noticed the slight movement. He wasn’t sure how to take being stared at by a pupil. He’d noticed how pretty the boy was the first day of class. Had noticed it every day, for the last ten classes. Even as attractive as Minamino was, the boy was still one of his pupils.
“Alright, got this done. Anything else you need from me?” Yusuke scribbled his name in the signature slot. He’d always wondered what it’d feel like to fill one of these forms out. It was usually Kurama filling one out on his behalf. He’d stick up for the little guy though since Shishi was a prick. Hiei was new in school and had done good. He loved to see a bully get his ass handed to him. He was also hungry, they’d been on their way to get some food.
The door opened and everyone spotted Koenma coming into the door. “Hmph, what did you do this time Yusuke? Picking on the new kid?” Koema narrowed his eyes at the scowling male. He gave his most penetrating gaze at the trouble maker. His father should really expel him. There was no way people kept picking fights with a guy that could punch them one time and render them unconscious. No one was that stupid. He cocked his head to the side seeing the little man standing there. “Oh come on Yusuke, couldn’t you have picked on someone a little bigger?”
“You’re right, want to be the first in line for an ass kicking?” Yusuke cracked his knuckles and enjoyed how the scrawny bastard backed up. The one person he despised in this school. Enma’s spoiled son, Koenma. The prick thought because he was the Dean’s son, it made him special. Yusuke was just waiting for the opportunity to kick the guy’s ass without getting expelled for it. So far he hadn’t been able to jump him off of school grounds. “I thought knitting class didn’t let out until seven.”
“Cute, unlike you I have responsibilities that don’t involve checking in with my parole officer. Evening Mr. Valdez, is everything okay?” Koenma turned to the teacher filling out his portion of a report. Most likely Yusuke had gotten into another fight. The guy couldn’t stay out of trouble, such a cocky asshole. He hadn’t liked Yusuke since their freshman year. Not since the guy had taken to picking on him and calling him names. He couldn’t help who his father was. What special privileges he had, he’d earned.
“Yeah about that, he said to let you know that his dog really enjoyed last night. He said he’d never seen his poodle take to the cock so fast. I told him it was to be expected since we all know how you like fucking the bitches, after all isn’t your mother one.” Yusuke threw his arms behind his head and waited for the outraged cry from the spoiled brat. The chiseled face turned red, oh he had him now.
“Yusuke please,” Sakyo snapped at the young man having heard enough. He was trying not to laugh at the insult. The kid was a smart ass, “you are done here so you and your friend can leave. Get out, before I give you detention for being annoying.” He scribbled his name as Koenma stormed by him and into Enma’s office. The door slammed signaling the boy’s departure and anger. “You can go as well Hiei, I’m sure you’ll be called tomorrow morning to discuss this matter. I have suggested that you serve detention, since this is your first offense. Of course this is also your first day here. Hope this isn’t a sign of the future.”
“Are you serious? After that ass kicking not many will mess with him. Come on man, Kurama and I were about to go fetch some dinner. You can come with us, better than hanging out here.” Yusuke opened the office door for them. Kurama walked out without saying anything. Hiei just shrugged but didn’t turn the offer down. “It’s a lot better than the cafeteria food. Plus, Kurama is buying.”
Hiei studied his menu, his mouth watering. He’d barely touched his sandwich at lunch. His nerves had been hectic from getting used to being in an unknown place. He hadn’t cared to be sent away for no apparent reason. His Grandmother had told him simply that she was in control of his funds until he turned twenty-one. He had to graduate and wouldn’t be living in her house. The lawyer had agreed this was the best move for him. He wouldn’t be eighteen until next month. Fuck it, he might as well finish up high school and see about a job when this year was up. He didn’t want to go back to that hag’s house.
“So Hiei, how are you liking things so far? Besides being harassed by the school asshole that thinks himself a star.” Kurama placed the menu down already knowing what he was going to order. He wanted a good meal, no hamburger. The eatery had decent food, rare to find so far on the outskirts of town. The pizza joint next door was also cheap but usually tasted stale. As if the cheese had been left out too long. Or someone had pissed in the sauce. He’d been at the academy since his freshman year and liked to indulge in a decent meal. His family lived over twenty hours away, no easy drive. The only one that had a vehicle was Yusuke. He wasn’t about to ask his roommate and sometimes lover, to drive him all that way for roasted duck.
“I don’t know about star but you sure did a number on his face. He won’t be so pretty now.” Yusuke wasn’t sure if he wanted a hamburger or to get the steak since Kurama was buying. He could get the burger when he was forking the bill. All his extra cash was tied up in his truck, he needed a vehicle. Since he drove Kurama around the redhead didn’t hesitate to spend money on him. Plus, them fucking on occasion might have something to do with it. Neither of them were seeing anyone. He had a girlfriend some months ago but that hadn’t worked out. One night he’d tried exploring and Kurama had been happy to let him try out a few things on him. The redhead had a nice tight ass that beat any pussy he’d ever dipped in. So much that if he got horny he just let his roomy know and he got himself some. Made him wonder why Kurama gave it up so freely to him when the redhead turned down everyone else that flirted with him. Yusuke had seen several males that attended class with them giving the other male signs of wanting to bend him over.
“Hn, it’s okay I guess. Not like I had a choice in coming. What’s good here?” Hiei saw many good things on the menu. Anything would beat that old hag’s fried and greasy meat and vegetables. Or the cafeteria sandwiches that had left a funny taste in his mouth. He shifted in his seat feeling eyes on him. Couldn’t be his two companions, Kurama had taken up the menu again and Yusuke had never taken his eyes from his. He glanced around the diner to scope out his surroundings. The place was nice but had an eighties feel to it. One thing he didn’t like, it was to be stared at. Finally, he caught the group in question and scowled. Four males were rudely staring over at them. One he recognized as the idiot that had been standing next to Shishi. The one standing he’d never seen before. A blonde was turned in his seat completely but quickly turned back around noticing he’d been caught staring. Hiei turned to the male sitting facing him across the room. The long raven hair flowed freely down the man’s back, had to reach to his waist. He was rather pale but looked to be tall and lanky in form. The thick lips were turned up into a menacing smile. It sent a shiver down his spine seeing it was directed at him. “Who the hell are they?”
“Huh?” Yusuke turned in his seat to see who Hiei was asking about. He frowned seeing the group watching them. “Oh, that’s Karasu and his cronies. I wouldn’t worry about them. They usually don’t mess with anyone. Probably just heard how you kicked Shishi’s face in. Probably shocked someone your size put such a hurting on the boob. You might want to try the steak or their saute chicken, it’s the win. They have some killer cheesecake too. Might want to try a slice, it’ll ruin you for other desserts though.”
“Get whatever you’d like Hiei. You may have dessert, Yusuke you don’t get any. Payback for eating the piece I took home last week.” Kurama smiled even as the hand squeezed his thigh under the table. It wouldn’t work, he was set in his mind. He wouldn’t want dessert after eating his meal. Never did, that’s why he took it back to the dorm room. Yusuke had snuck it while he slept and digested it. He’d woken up the next morning to find the plate empty and shoved back into the fridge.
“Oh come on man, that’s not fair. What kind of lame shit is that. I promise not to eat it this time.” No, he’d dine on something else later. See how much the redhead was bitching about missing dessert when it was his ass being devoured. The waitress came up to their table finally to take their order. “Yeah, I’ll have the sixteen ounce, blood rare, with a side of fries. Can I also get a side order of soup to start. Oh, and a slice of cheesecake for dessert.”
‘You owe me Yusuke,’ Kurama bumped his knee into the leg so close to his own. “I’ll have the saute chicken breast covered in lemon with the steamed vegetables. I’ll take a slice of the cheesecake but to go.” He handed the woman his menu and looked at Hiei who still looked to be debating over what he wanted. “Their seafood is good as well but I’d suggest the steak if that is something you’d like. They are usually tender no matter how well cooked they are.”
“Okay, I’ll have the sirloin, make it medium. The fries are just fine and I’ll take the cake also.” Hiei handed her the menu and wondered if he should have ordered something cheaper. It wasn’t as expensive as what Yusuke had gotten but he didn’t know either one of these guys. He wouldn’t take advantage of the guy’s hospitality. It’d be nice to make a few friends but he didn’t like charity. He was still being stared at, he could feel the gaze like tiny spiders crawling over his spine. His eyes went back to the other table meeting the violet eyes boldly. Only the one was watching him now, he believed Yusuke had called him Karasu. He had to be the leader of the thugs. His posture spoke enough of his superior attitude and of self delusion. The guy probably needed a reality check. Why the fuck was he gawking at him? Whatever, he was here to enjoy a meal not entertain some asshole.
Kurama took a bite of the cheesecake and flipped through his textbook. Only three more pages and he’d be done with his reading. He heard Yusuke moving across the room and tried to concentrate on the next page. They’d come straight back to the dorms after dinner. Yusuke had also told Hiei not to be a stranger and to come by their room anytime to hang out. He pulled his plate further over on the desk when Yusuke sat down on the edge of it. “No, you aren’t getting any. You had your own, back off.”
“No, you’re being stingy. Just give me a bite, I’m hungry again. Just how much longer are you going to be studying? I need you to look at this essay for me.” He noticed the brief nod and Kurama went back to his page while keeping a possessive hand on the plate. He licked his lips and cocked his head to the side. He knew one way to get a taste of the dessert. It would also succeed in starting the next thing he wanted. They only got physical about once a week. If it were up to him he’d be in the guy’s ass every night but he wouldn’t pressure Kurama for a relationship. “Would you give me a taste if I were to lick it off your cock?”
“Perhaps,” Kurama smiled at Yusuke knowing that he’d give up the rest of the damn cake if it would get his cock in that talented mouth. Yusuke went to his knees in front of him, hands knocking the book aside and to the floor. He watched in awe as the large hands undid the button and the zipper came undone. There was no hesitation from him, he eagerly lifted his hips to allow the pants to be removed. Except for his socks his bottom half was completely nude. His member was already throbbing to life at the idea of being tasted. The plate was pushed towards the squatting male. “There, take what you need.”
“I intend to.” He wasn’t referring to the damn cake. His hand wrapped around the thickening length. Yusuke gripped Kurama’s dick as it began to expand with blood. He didn’t bother with the fork, he dipped his fingers into the creamy filling. The redhead was adjusting his position to lean back in the chair. The cool dessert was first applied to coat the bulbous head. Pre-cum oozed from the tip to mix with the mess. His finger dipped again, this time grabbing enough to cover all seven inches of the man’s cock.
Kurama waited patiently as the mouth came down to enclose over the engorged flesh. The tip went into Yusuke’s moist cavern. The tongue went to work flickering over the slit, wiping it clean. “Oh, that feels so good. Fuck, you should suck my cock more often and I’d buy you all the dessert you want.” More of the shaft was consumed, hitting the back of the flexing throat. He couldn’t wait to be fucking Yusuke’s throat.
“Hmph,” Yusuke pulled the meat out and stuck his tongue in the tip to probe. “Don’t promise that because we both know what’s going to happen as soon as I’m done. I’m going to place those pretty little thighs over the arms of your chair. Then proceed to fuck your ass until I cum. Unless you want to be fucked more often, don’t make offers.” Fucking more could have it’s benefits but neither wanted a serious relationship. The guy was his best friend and the closest person to him now. The sex was just an added bonus. They weren’t in love so wouldn’t ruin things by attempting more.
“That does have a nice ring to it. I see no reason why I wouldn’t allow you to shove that cock deep in my ass more often. Why don’t you do so now? We both know that as much as I love having you suck me, it’s your cock I want. Grab the lube and fuck me already. Put the cock ring on too, I don’t want to start out slow.” Kurama was happy when his dick was released some of the dessert still lingering. That was forgotten as Yusuke reached into the drawer and pulled out what he suggested.
“Impatient aren’t you,” Yusuke undid the bottle. His cock ached seeing the creamy pale thighs being parted and placed on the arms of the wooden chair. The moisture coated his fingers and he sought his goal. Kurama had it showing without any form of shyness. The pink puckered ring was shown, the redhead reaching down his sides to spread the cheeks apart. There was no holding back where they were concerned. They both understood what they wanted. He pushed a finger into the muscle.
“Oh yes,” Kurama savored the feeling of the digit moving slowly in his passage. His own fingers pawed at the meaty globes trying to pry them further apart as the second digit was added. Yusuke took no time in prepping him. The digits scissored back and forth, stretching him. He was so frustrated he wanted to be fucked now. “Enough, fuck me already. You’ve held out on me long enough. Put your cock in my ass and do it hard.”
Yusuke quickly pulled down his jeans and stepped out of them. He was placing the cock ring on even as he positioned himself near Kurama’s asshole. “Fine but don’t you dare complain when I fuck the hell out of you.” The ring on to ensure he didn’t come too quick, he put a tad more lubrication on his girth. It was tossed onto the desk next to the forgotten dessert. The tip of his cock was placed at the entrance. “Better brace yourself, this is for complaining about having to share your dessert with me.”
He couldn’t help but tense as the large erection was shoved into his ass. It was painful but the intrusion was welcomed. He held on as Yusuke started rocking between his parted thighs. “Oh yes, your cock feels so good in my ass.” He kneaded both cheeks willing them to part further so he could get more of the massive dick in his hole. The friction was brushing against his sweet spot with every motion. “Wait, wait let me move please.”
Kurama used his hands to push at the now sweaty chest. Yusuke moved back to allow him to get off of the chair. He didn’t go far but to the floor in front of his roommate. He eagerly went to his knees and placed his face onto the carpet. He teased his lover by prying his ass apart, showing him where he was needed. “Do it, I want you this way.” His own member was pointing towards the carpet, neglected. As soon as his ass was taken care of then he’d focus on his cock. Yusuke’s hands took the place of his own. Stretching the swells so far apart it stung. “Oh that’s it, fuck my ass Yusuke.”
“With pleasure,” Lots of it. Yusuke shoved his cock inside the tight little sheath in one swift stroke. Kurama cried out from the invasion, the beautiful man was loving it. With the cock ring in place he didn’t bother taking it slow. He held the ass in place and started to move. Loving the way the walls clung to him in need. His cock screamed from the pleasure, wanting to cum. He wanted to cum so bad but he wasn’t about to end this soon. Kurama was panting like a little bitch and it was making him hotter than hell.
“Harder,” Kurama felt himself being violated with every thrust. He didn’t bother touching his cock, it swayed with every jerky movement. He could get off with just being ridden. His ass loved being filled with manmeat. He’d only been with two people in his life, both males. It was enough he knew what he wanted, what he craved. He liked other males, liked to touch and taste. He’d been in love with his first boyfriend. Sucking the man’s cock had been his favorite thing to do next to being fucked in the ass. Nothing topped the sensation of having all that hard steel piercing him. To hear his lover’s moans of pleasure as they pumped into his tight hole. Yusuke’s cries were stirring his orgasm. “So good,” he couldn’t take anymore, he started to rock back to meet the hard thrusts. “Faster, don’t stop, you’re going to make me cum.”
“Shall I fist your cock or just fuck you until you explode all over the floor?” Yusuke could feel the muscles tightening around his width. “Oh fuck yeah, I think someone really wanted my cock. Oh Kurama, cum, I want to feel you squeeze me as I pound the hell out of you.” He moved to brace himself by placing on foot flat on the floor. He used his strength to jerk the leaner frame onto his pole. Each thrust echoed in the room as he slammed deep and fast. “Fuck this, get on your stomach now.”
He was more than happy to obey, his legs felt like jell-o. The pressure of his cock hitting the floor almost sent him over the edge. Yusuke was climbing behind him, pushing his legs closed with the knees. He happily closed them to give his lover what he wanted. He purred feeling the tip brushing against his rear. It went in the air seeking it’s master. He was rewarded as Yusuke found his opening. It was crammed inside him hard, filling him painfully. And people couldn’t understand how someone could become addicted to the cock. Damn, he loved having the cock. So much he often debated getting a steady boyfriend just to have it. “Deeper, take the ring off Yusuke. We can keep going after, I want to feel you cum inside me. Please, let me milk your cock.”
He pulled out long enough to slip the damnable thing off. He was all for it if Kurama was willing to let him continue even after they’d gotten off. Usually the man wanted to stop after and go to sleep. He understood why but was willing to jump at the chance for an all nighter. He hastily put his erection back inside. He was going to fuck the man into the floor and enjoy every minute of it. “I’ll hold you to that. You’ll be a good bitch and stick your ass in the air or you’ll find yourself tied to the bed. I’ll cum but I want to keep fucking.” Both hands were shoved under Kurama’s shoulders so he could hold the man in place. “Arch your ass more, so you can take it all.”
It was hard but he managed with the weight on top of him. His head swam when he started to receive what he’d asked for. It only took a minute before he started to cum. Yusuke was fucking him so hard and deep. His sweet spot was nothing but a searing area of pleasure. “Oh fuck, fuck, owe, ohhhhughewhahhh.” He panted as the girth took him for a hard ride over the edge. His orgasm had him jerking and splashing the carpet. His spine was in serious pain from the odd angle. “Oh yes, don’t stop, cum in my ass.”
Yusuke fucked as fast as he could as the ass clenched and contracted around his dick. It forced his load to explode inside the quivering passage. “Damn, you got a sweet ass.” He accented each word with a forceful thrust and a squirt of his seed. He was left panting as he collapsed onto the bottom man. His cock was still emptying itself as he nibbled on the slender shoulder blade. “Ummm, do you want to stay on the floor or move to the bed? I want you on your back next time. So you can wrap those long legs around my waist as I slowly fuck you.”
Next Chapter: Hiei's punishment, someone has roaming eyes.... Please read and review.
Warnings: Yaoi, Anal, Oral, Bondage, Humil, Toys, Rim, Angst, Sexual Content, Language, Violence.
*This is for Misty, she's made me want to try and write out a full length Yaoi instead of oneshots. Much love for her*
“Mr. Valdez,” the student spoke softly trying to get the man’s attention. The raven head was leaning down staring at their test papers he’d sprung on them just this morning. Touya cleared his throat once more to get the man’s attention. He didn’t know of any other teacher that was here. He’d looked for security but they were nowhere to be found. Probably off smoking or taking a break, an all evening break. It wasn’t very often they were needed. School policies were very strict, most of the kids behaved. The man finally glanced up to gaze at him in question. “Sorry sir, I saw you still inside. There is a fight about to take place in the courtyard. I thought someone should know.”
“I see,” Sakyo placed his pen down and couldn’t see anything out of the window. He stood up and pushed his chair back. So much for a quiet evening of grading papers. He’d stayed in his classroom so he could get it done without any interruptions. It was very hard to get his work done with his wife and children underhand. He already knew who the fight involved, he should have been expecting this. Just this morning a new kid had shown up to finish out his senior year in their prestigious school for just boys. Shishi had taken one look at the transfer and thought pushover. Even he was shocked at the frailty of the young man. Hiei couldn’t be much over five feet tall. Shishi was one of the school’s problem cases along with Urameshi. Urameshi just liked to cause trouble, didn’t start fights though. “I’ll see to it.”
The halls were very quiet since school was now out. All the other teachers gone home for the evening. Where was security? He should have alerted them when he’d seen Shishi picking on the smaller boy in class. These things were bound to happen, he didn’t try to fool himself otherwise. Young boys fought and shit happened, they had to let their steam off somehow. As soon as he handled this problem he’d take a much needed cigarette break. He stepped out into the courtyard moments later since his class room was on the first floor of the school. It was a rather large building, the twenty odd class rooms divided between the first and second floors. Then the third and fourth floors contained the dorm rooms. Most of the students lived on campus. The gym, cafeteria and laundry room were located in another small building in the back. He’d been working here for only two weeks, the beginning of this school semester. He was lucky to get the position since the dean liked to have older more experienced teachers.
A large crowd had already begun to draw around the two fighting boys. Naturally they weren’t doing anything about it, accept placing bets. He started moving people aside. Some of the students got upset until they saw that it was him making his way towards the spectacle. “Get out of my way now or you’ll find yourself in detention for the next few weeks.” That only got a few of the students to step aside. He shoved a rather tall boy out of the way. Ah, Kazuma Kuwabara, “Move your ass, or get it moved.”
“Whoa, hi Teach,” Yusuke crossed his arms as the teacher came to stand beside him. He had a front row seat to the whole thing. He was glad he stopped to listen to the two bickering. This had turned out to be one of the better fights. The smaller guy didn’t seem to notice that he was about to get into trouble. Instead the small one grabbed a fistful of Shishi’s hair and brought his knee into the man’s face. “Good one, betcha five dollars the short shit wins.”
“Funny,” Sakyo heard the sound of crunching bones. Hiei was plowing his knee into the man’s ribs. That was enough, Shishi was crying for him to stop. He hated this part of the job. He’d broken up a fight last week with a boy that fought like a girl. Being clawed wasn’t very pleasant. Unless it was during sex, but that hadn’t been the case. He scoffed as Urameshi egged Hiei on to continue making crackers of Shishi’s ribs. Hiei didn’t see him coming or expect anything.
Hiei snarled when hands suddenly slid from behind around his arms. They had them locked behind his back before he could react. “Get the fuck off of me.” He tried to bring his head back to give the stupid motherfucker a bloody nose. The head must have swayed to the side because he missed. The hold tightened on his arms making him clench his teeth in pain. He was being moved away from the sobbing Shishi. “I said get off of me.” He’d teach that little pansy boy for trying to mess with him. The fool should have left him alone instead of instigating the fight. His first day here and he was already having to defend himself. If not for his stupid family he could have finished out in a public high school. His mother had passed away and left him in the care of her relatives. Instead of wanting to deal with him they used his monthly allotment to send him to this hell hole.
“I don’t think so, I suggest you calm down now.” Sakyo tightened his hold and the small man trying to break free of his hold. He turned to Kuzuma, “You, take Shishi to the nurse’s office and be quick about it. And I want someone to tell me what the fuck is going on here. I want answers now or you’ll all be serving detention. I can remember faces very well, so unless you want to take the chance of me remembering yours then someone best speak up. Who started the fight?” He turned to Urameshi knowing that he would have watched it all. He blinked noticing the redhead coming to stand next to Yusuke.
“Well, it’s like this.” Yusuke smiled remembering how smooth it went. “Shishi was being an asshole and went up to him. Couldn’t really hear what was being said but that guy didn’t look happy. He must have said something because Shishi turned red, kind of like Kurama’s hair. Then he slapped the dark hair dude across the face. Then all hell broke loose. Before we knew it, Shishi had been turned into a punching bag. Was kind of cool, the little guy can kick some ass.”
“I didn’t ask your opinion.” He didn’t like the slight shrug of the man’s shoulders. Hiei was starting to calm down and no longer fighting the hold. “I want this crowd dispersed. Go to your rooms or whatever the fuck you normally do. Just get your ass out of my sight.” He snapped at the few that looked ready to remain behind. “You, Yusuke, you will come with me and sign a statement.” He wanted to add that his pretty girlfriend could stay behind. Brown eyes swept over the redhead causing his stomach to tighten. Shit, he didn’t need this right now. “Think you can manage to walk with me to the office without giving me any trouble?”
“Hn, he started it. I merely finished it.” Hiei moved away from the teacher in a huff. Where the hell had the man came from? Great, he wasn’t here a day and he was in trouble. Stupid bastard should have just left him alone. He straightened his shoulders and held his head high. All he’d been doing was defending himself. “What’s the problem? He struck first, I was only defending myself. You and anyone else would have done the same if you were in my position.”
“There is a large difference between defending yourself and breaking your opponent’s ribs and using his face for soccer practice. You went over the line, he was begging for you to stop. Instead you kept striking out, you should have quit. Instead you let your anger ride you and got out of control. For that you will be severely reprimanded.” Sakyo fell in step in front of the little man, letting the three trail behind him. Fuck a cigarette, he needed a stiff drink.
Kurama took up the rear knowing his presence hadn’t been requested. Didn’t matter, he would tag along with his roommate since they were going out to fetch some dinner. They had been on their way when Yusuke had noticed the squabbling. He’d wanted to keep going but Yusuke loved to watch a good fight. His stomach was pinching and he was ready to go. The only good thing that had come out of it was that he finally got a good look at Mr. Valdez’s ass. The man was always in class before them. And taught from behind his desk. Was hard to scope out the ass when it was being used as a seat. Since the first day in class he’d been hoping for a look at it. With all the ugly, bald or pudgy male teachers they had lecturing them. It had been a welcome change to see the handsome man sitting behind the desk two weeks ago. The few other teachers were female, they didn’t interest him. The man in front did though, very much. The thick shoulders filled out that suit nicely. He loved a man with broad shoulders and a bad attitude. It hadn’t shocked him to see how easy the man had contained this Hiei. Sakyo didn’t look like a pushover. He was a very strict professor and didn’t hold his tongue. Most of the teachers here would snap or ignore those that caused trouble. He’d heard Sakyo swear and curse a boy out the first day. Even he had felt sorry for the other student. The insults had hit the mark and he was sure the boy had shrunk in his seat at the harsh scolding.
He clucked his tongue and followed Yusuke and company into the office. Kurama went to go sit in a seat. Hiei and Yusuke went to stand next to the front desk. He knew the procedure well enough, he’d been in his share of fights. First, Yusuke would be handed a form to fill out saying what he witnessed. Then Hiei would be written up, so would Shishi. After all the forms were completed it’d be placed in the Dean’s mail slot. Tomorrow, Hiei would be called into the office to be reprimanded and told his sentence. First timers usually got a warning or detention. Hiei might get a little more since he’d gone overboard. It had been amusing to watch Shishi get his ass handed to him.
This time it was Yusuke filling the witness form out instead of getting in trouble. They’d been roommates since last year and since then he couldn’t count the many fights he’d watched Yusuke contend in. Of course those weren’t really fights. Some idiot thought to strike Yusuke. The man would slug the moron one time, end of story. Kurama crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair. This would take a few minutes. So where had Sakyo learned to grab someone like that? Had to have taken some strength to maintain that hold on Hiei. His eyes looked to try and see what kind of form was under that crisp suit. Couldn’t really tell much with it on, shame. There was a large scar over the man’s face, going down most of the right side. How had he received it? Perhaps their teacher had gotten in a few fights when younger. He licked his top lip as his gaze went lower, to scope out the rest. Sakyo was about two inches taller than himself. Just the right size and he had to be out of his mind. His gut twisted landing on what made the man all male. The bulge was very noticeable in the khaki material. Someone had a very happy wife at home.
Sakyo placed the form in front of Hiei and one in front of Yusuke. He waited while both filled them out. He’d add his remarks to Hiei’s form as soon as the boy signed it and handed it back over. While waiting he glanced at the other boy from the corner of his eye. Was the redhead staring at his crotch? He was tempted to wave a hand down there but didn’t need to. The vivid green eyes were checking him out. Just to make sure he shifted the hands he had in his pockets, jerking the material up. Sure enough the redhead noticed the slight movement. He wasn’t sure how to take being stared at by a pupil. He’d noticed how pretty the boy was the first day of class. Had noticed it every day, for the last ten classes. Even as attractive as Minamino was, the boy was still one of his pupils.
“Alright, got this done. Anything else you need from me?” Yusuke scribbled his name in the signature slot. He’d always wondered what it’d feel like to fill one of these forms out. It was usually Kurama filling one out on his behalf. He’d stick up for the little guy though since Shishi was a prick. Hiei was new in school and had done good. He loved to see a bully get his ass handed to him. He was also hungry, they’d been on their way to get some food.
The door opened and everyone spotted Koenma coming into the door. “Hmph, what did you do this time Yusuke? Picking on the new kid?” Koema narrowed his eyes at the scowling male. He gave his most penetrating gaze at the trouble maker. His father should really expel him. There was no way people kept picking fights with a guy that could punch them one time and render them unconscious. No one was that stupid. He cocked his head to the side seeing the little man standing there. “Oh come on Yusuke, couldn’t you have picked on someone a little bigger?”
“You’re right, want to be the first in line for an ass kicking?” Yusuke cracked his knuckles and enjoyed how the scrawny bastard backed up. The one person he despised in this school. Enma’s spoiled son, Koenma. The prick thought because he was the Dean’s son, it made him special. Yusuke was just waiting for the opportunity to kick the guy’s ass without getting expelled for it. So far he hadn’t been able to jump him off of school grounds. “I thought knitting class didn’t let out until seven.”
“Cute, unlike you I have responsibilities that don’t involve checking in with my parole officer. Evening Mr. Valdez, is everything okay?” Koenma turned to the teacher filling out his portion of a report. Most likely Yusuke had gotten into another fight. The guy couldn’t stay out of trouble, such a cocky asshole. He hadn’t liked Yusuke since their freshman year. Not since the guy had taken to picking on him and calling him names. He couldn’t help who his father was. What special privileges he had, he’d earned.
“Yeah about that, he said to let you know that his dog really enjoyed last night. He said he’d never seen his poodle take to the cock so fast. I told him it was to be expected since we all know how you like fucking the bitches, after all isn’t your mother one.” Yusuke threw his arms behind his head and waited for the outraged cry from the spoiled brat. The chiseled face turned red, oh he had him now.
“Yusuke please,” Sakyo snapped at the young man having heard enough. He was trying not to laugh at the insult. The kid was a smart ass, “you are done here so you and your friend can leave. Get out, before I give you detention for being annoying.” He scribbled his name as Koenma stormed by him and into Enma’s office. The door slammed signaling the boy’s departure and anger. “You can go as well Hiei, I’m sure you’ll be called tomorrow morning to discuss this matter. I have suggested that you serve detention, since this is your first offense. Of course this is also your first day here. Hope this isn’t a sign of the future.”
“Are you serious? After that ass kicking not many will mess with him. Come on man, Kurama and I were about to go fetch some dinner. You can come with us, better than hanging out here.” Yusuke opened the office door for them. Kurama walked out without saying anything. Hiei just shrugged but didn’t turn the offer down. “It’s a lot better than the cafeteria food. Plus, Kurama is buying.”
Hiei studied his menu, his mouth watering. He’d barely touched his sandwich at lunch. His nerves had been hectic from getting used to being in an unknown place. He hadn’t cared to be sent away for no apparent reason. His Grandmother had told him simply that she was in control of his funds until he turned twenty-one. He had to graduate and wouldn’t be living in her house. The lawyer had agreed this was the best move for him. He wouldn’t be eighteen until next month. Fuck it, he might as well finish up high school and see about a job when this year was up. He didn’t want to go back to that hag’s house.
“So Hiei, how are you liking things so far? Besides being harassed by the school asshole that thinks himself a star.” Kurama placed the menu down already knowing what he was going to order. He wanted a good meal, no hamburger. The eatery had decent food, rare to find so far on the outskirts of town. The pizza joint next door was also cheap but usually tasted stale. As if the cheese had been left out too long. Or someone had pissed in the sauce. He’d been at the academy since his freshman year and liked to indulge in a decent meal. His family lived over twenty hours away, no easy drive. The only one that had a vehicle was Yusuke. He wasn’t about to ask his roommate and sometimes lover, to drive him all that way for roasted duck.
“I don’t know about star but you sure did a number on his face. He won’t be so pretty now.” Yusuke wasn’t sure if he wanted a hamburger or to get the steak since Kurama was buying. He could get the burger when he was forking the bill. All his extra cash was tied up in his truck, he needed a vehicle. Since he drove Kurama around the redhead didn’t hesitate to spend money on him. Plus, them fucking on occasion might have something to do with it. Neither of them were seeing anyone. He had a girlfriend some months ago but that hadn’t worked out. One night he’d tried exploring and Kurama had been happy to let him try out a few things on him. The redhead had a nice tight ass that beat any pussy he’d ever dipped in. So much that if he got horny he just let his roomy know and he got himself some. Made him wonder why Kurama gave it up so freely to him when the redhead turned down everyone else that flirted with him. Yusuke had seen several males that attended class with them giving the other male signs of wanting to bend him over.
“Hn, it’s okay I guess. Not like I had a choice in coming. What’s good here?” Hiei saw many good things on the menu. Anything would beat that old hag’s fried and greasy meat and vegetables. Or the cafeteria sandwiches that had left a funny taste in his mouth. He shifted in his seat feeling eyes on him. Couldn’t be his two companions, Kurama had taken up the menu again and Yusuke had never taken his eyes from his. He glanced around the diner to scope out his surroundings. The place was nice but had an eighties feel to it. One thing he didn’t like, it was to be stared at. Finally, he caught the group in question and scowled. Four males were rudely staring over at them. One he recognized as the idiot that had been standing next to Shishi. The one standing he’d never seen before. A blonde was turned in his seat completely but quickly turned back around noticing he’d been caught staring. Hiei turned to the male sitting facing him across the room. The long raven hair flowed freely down the man’s back, had to reach to his waist. He was rather pale but looked to be tall and lanky in form. The thick lips were turned up into a menacing smile. It sent a shiver down his spine seeing it was directed at him. “Who the hell are they?”
“Huh?” Yusuke turned in his seat to see who Hiei was asking about. He frowned seeing the group watching them. “Oh, that’s Karasu and his cronies. I wouldn’t worry about them. They usually don’t mess with anyone. Probably just heard how you kicked Shishi’s face in. Probably shocked someone your size put such a hurting on the boob. You might want to try the steak or their saute chicken, it’s the win. They have some killer cheesecake too. Might want to try a slice, it’ll ruin you for other desserts though.”
“Get whatever you’d like Hiei. You may have dessert, Yusuke you don’t get any. Payback for eating the piece I took home last week.” Kurama smiled even as the hand squeezed his thigh under the table. It wouldn’t work, he was set in his mind. He wouldn’t want dessert after eating his meal. Never did, that’s why he took it back to the dorm room. Yusuke had snuck it while he slept and digested it. He’d woken up the next morning to find the plate empty and shoved back into the fridge.
“Oh come on man, that’s not fair. What kind of lame shit is that. I promise not to eat it this time.” No, he’d dine on something else later. See how much the redhead was bitching about missing dessert when it was his ass being devoured. The waitress came up to their table finally to take their order. “Yeah, I’ll have the sixteen ounce, blood rare, with a side of fries. Can I also get a side order of soup to start. Oh, and a slice of cheesecake for dessert.”
‘You owe me Yusuke,’ Kurama bumped his knee into the leg so close to his own. “I’ll have the saute chicken breast covered in lemon with the steamed vegetables. I’ll take a slice of the cheesecake but to go.” He handed the woman his menu and looked at Hiei who still looked to be debating over what he wanted. “Their seafood is good as well but I’d suggest the steak if that is something you’d like. They are usually tender no matter how well cooked they are.”
“Okay, I’ll have the sirloin, make it medium. The fries are just fine and I’ll take the cake also.” Hiei handed her the menu and wondered if he should have ordered something cheaper. It wasn’t as expensive as what Yusuke had gotten but he didn’t know either one of these guys. He wouldn’t take advantage of the guy’s hospitality. It’d be nice to make a few friends but he didn’t like charity. He was still being stared at, he could feel the gaze like tiny spiders crawling over his spine. His eyes went back to the other table meeting the violet eyes boldly. Only the one was watching him now, he believed Yusuke had called him Karasu. He had to be the leader of the thugs. His posture spoke enough of his superior attitude and of self delusion. The guy probably needed a reality check. Why the fuck was he gawking at him? Whatever, he was here to enjoy a meal not entertain some asshole.
Kurama took a bite of the cheesecake and flipped through his textbook. Only three more pages and he’d be done with his reading. He heard Yusuke moving across the room and tried to concentrate on the next page. They’d come straight back to the dorms after dinner. Yusuke had also told Hiei not to be a stranger and to come by their room anytime to hang out. He pulled his plate further over on the desk when Yusuke sat down on the edge of it. “No, you aren’t getting any. You had your own, back off.”
“No, you’re being stingy. Just give me a bite, I’m hungry again. Just how much longer are you going to be studying? I need you to look at this essay for me.” He noticed the brief nod and Kurama went back to his page while keeping a possessive hand on the plate. He licked his lips and cocked his head to the side. He knew one way to get a taste of the dessert. It would also succeed in starting the next thing he wanted. They only got physical about once a week. If it were up to him he’d be in the guy’s ass every night but he wouldn’t pressure Kurama for a relationship. “Would you give me a taste if I were to lick it off your cock?”
“Perhaps,” Kurama smiled at Yusuke knowing that he’d give up the rest of the damn cake if it would get his cock in that talented mouth. Yusuke went to his knees in front of him, hands knocking the book aside and to the floor. He watched in awe as the large hands undid the button and the zipper came undone. There was no hesitation from him, he eagerly lifted his hips to allow the pants to be removed. Except for his socks his bottom half was completely nude. His member was already throbbing to life at the idea of being tasted. The plate was pushed towards the squatting male. “There, take what you need.”
“I intend to.” He wasn’t referring to the damn cake. His hand wrapped around the thickening length. Yusuke gripped Kurama’s dick as it began to expand with blood. He didn’t bother with the fork, he dipped his fingers into the creamy filling. The redhead was adjusting his position to lean back in the chair. The cool dessert was first applied to coat the bulbous head. Pre-cum oozed from the tip to mix with the mess. His finger dipped again, this time grabbing enough to cover all seven inches of the man’s cock.
Kurama waited patiently as the mouth came down to enclose over the engorged flesh. The tip went into Yusuke’s moist cavern. The tongue went to work flickering over the slit, wiping it clean. “Oh, that feels so good. Fuck, you should suck my cock more often and I’d buy you all the dessert you want.” More of the shaft was consumed, hitting the back of the flexing throat. He couldn’t wait to be fucking Yusuke’s throat.
“Hmph,” Yusuke pulled the meat out and stuck his tongue in the tip to probe. “Don’t promise that because we both know what’s going to happen as soon as I’m done. I’m going to place those pretty little thighs over the arms of your chair. Then proceed to fuck your ass until I cum. Unless you want to be fucked more often, don’t make offers.” Fucking more could have it’s benefits but neither wanted a serious relationship. The guy was his best friend and the closest person to him now. The sex was just an added bonus. They weren’t in love so wouldn’t ruin things by attempting more.
“That does have a nice ring to it. I see no reason why I wouldn’t allow you to shove that cock deep in my ass more often. Why don’t you do so now? We both know that as much as I love having you suck me, it’s your cock I want. Grab the lube and fuck me already. Put the cock ring on too, I don’t want to start out slow.” Kurama was happy when his dick was released some of the dessert still lingering. That was forgotten as Yusuke reached into the drawer and pulled out what he suggested.
“Impatient aren’t you,” Yusuke undid the bottle. His cock ached seeing the creamy pale thighs being parted and placed on the arms of the wooden chair. The moisture coated his fingers and he sought his goal. Kurama had it showing without any form of shyness. The pink puckered ring was shown, the redhead reaching down his sides to spread the cheeks apart. There was no holding back where they were concerned. They both understood what they wanted. He pushed a finger into the muscle.
“Oh yes,” Kurama savored the feeling of the digit moving slowly in his passage. His own fingers pawed at the meaty globes trying to pry them further apart as the second digit was added. Yusuke took no time in prepping him. The digits scissored back and forth, stretching him. He was so frustrated he wanted to be fucked now. “Enough, fuck me already. You’ve held out on me long enough. Put your cock in my ass and do it hard.”
Yusuke quickly pulled down his jeans and stepped out of them. He was placing the cock ring on even as he positioned himself near Kurama’s asshole. “Fine but don’t you dare complain when I fuck the hell out of you.” The ring on to ensure he didn’t come too quick, he put a tad more lubrication on his girth. It was tossed onto the desk next to the forgotten dessert. The tip of his cock was placed at the entrance. “Better brace yourself, this is for complaining about having to share your dessert with me.”
He couldn’t help but tense as the large erection was shoved into his ass. It was painful but the intrusion was welcomed. He held on as Yusuke started rocking between his parted thighs. “Oh yes, your cock feels so good in my ass.” He kneaded both cheeks willing them to part further so he could get more of the massive dick in his hole. The friction was brushing against his sweet spot with every motion. “Wait, wait let me move please.”
Kurama used his hands to push at the now sweaty chest. Yusuke moved back to allow him to get off of the chair. He didn’t go far but to the floor in front of his roommate. He eagerly went to his knees and placed his face onto the carpet. He teased his lover by prying his ass apart, showing him where he was needed. “Do it, I want you this way.” His own member was pointing towards the carpet, neglected. As soon as his ass was taken care of then he’d focus on his cock. Yusuke’s hands took the place of his own. Stretching the swells so far apart it stung. “Oh that’s it, fuck my ass Yusuke.”
“With pleasure,” Lots of it. Yusuke shoved his cock inside the tight little sheath in one swift stroke. Kurama cried out from the invasion, the beautiful man was loving it. With the cock ring in place he didn’t bother taking it slow. He held the ass in place and started to move. Loving the way the walls clung to him in need. His cock screamed from the pleasure, wanting to cum. He wanted to cum so bad but he wasn’t about to end this soon. Kurama was panting like a little bitch and it was making him hotter than hell.
“Harder,” Kurama felt himself being violated with every thrust. He didn’t bother touching his cock, it swayed with every jerky movement. He could get off with just being ridden. His ass loved being filled with manmeat. He’d only been with two people in his life, both males. It was enough he knew what he wanted, what he craved. He liked other males, liked to touch and taste. He’d been in love with his first boyfriend. Sucking the man’s cock had been his favorite thing to do next to being fucked in the ass. Nothing topped the sensation of having all that hard steel piercing him. To hear his lover’s moans of pleasure as they pumped into his tight hole. Yusuke’s cries were stirring his orgasm. “So good,” he couldn’t take anymore, he started to rock back to meet the hard thrusts. “Faster, don’t stop, you’re going to make me cum.”
“Shall I fist your cock or just fuck you until you explode all over the floor?” Yusuke could feel the muscles tightening around his width. “Oh fuck yeah, I think someone really wanted my cock. Oh Kurama, cum, I want to feel you squeeze me as I pound the hell out of you.” He moved to brace himself by placing on foot flat on the floor. He used his strength to jerk the leaner frame onto his pole. Each thrust echoed in the room as he slammed deep and fast. “Fuck this, get on your stomach now.”
He was more than happy to obey, his legs felt like jell-o. The pressure of his cock hitting the floor almost sent him over the edge. Yusuke was climbing behind him, pushing his legs closed with the knees. He happily closed them to give his lover what he wanted. He purred feeling the tip brushing against his rear. It went in the air seeking it’s master. He was rewarded as Yusuke found his opening. It was crammed inside him hard, filling him painfully. And people couldn’t understand how someone could become addicted to the cock. Damn, he loved having the cock. So much he often debated getting a steady boyfriend just to have it. “Deeper, take the ring off Yusuke. We can keep going after, I want to feel you cum inside me. Please, let me milk your cock.”
He pulled out long enough to slip the damnable thing off. He was all for it if Kurama was willing to let him continue even after they’d gotten off. Usually the man wanted to stop after and go to sleep. He understood why but was willing to jump at the chance for an all nighter. He hastily put his erection back inside. He was going to fuck the man into the floor and enjoy every minute of it. “I’ll hold you to that. You’ll be a good bitch and stick your ass in the air or you’ll find yourself tied to the bed. I’ll cum but I want to keep fucking.” Both hands were shoved under Kurama’s shoulders so he could hold the man in place. “Arch your ass more, so you can take it all.”
It was hard but he managed with the weight on top of him. His head swam when he started to receive what he’d asked for. It only took a minute before he started to cum. Yusuke was fucking him so hard and deep. His sweet spot was nothing but a searing area of pleasure. “Oh fuck, fuck, owe, ohhhhughewhahhh.” He panted as the girth took him for a hard ride over the edge. His orgasm had him jerking and splashing the carpet. His spine was in serious pain from the odd angle. “Oh yes, don’t stop, cum in my ass.”
Yusuke fucked as fast as he could as the ass clenched and contracted around his dick. It forced his load to explode inside the quivering passage. “Damn, you got a sweet ass.” He accented each word with a forceful thrust and a squirt of his seed. He was left panting as he collapsed onto the bottom man. His cock was still emptying itself as he nibbled on the slender shoulder blade. “Ummm, do you want to stay on the floor or move to the bed? I want you on your back next time. So you can wrap those long legs around my waist as I slowly fuck you.”
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