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The Guillotine
Well I did write more after my mum kicked me off the computer and I shall type it up now! It isn’t really essential to the plot but yeah… who cares? Plus it has a lemon in the middle!
“Oh no our tongues just touched each other’s! We’re not eighteen; we’re too young to have sex!” – From an extremely amusing and crap fic about ash and misty ‘having sex’.
Oh yeah and I’m copyrighting the word ‘fuckable’… If you would like to use it please ask me first… nah I’m just messin… but it would be nice if u said I invented it… along with the words ‘rehangerize’ (to put back on the hanger) and ‘snezzed’ (sneezed spelt wrong, it makes me laugh)… and ‘molestable’..
Chapter 10: The Guillotine
Sora trailed along the corridors, bored out of his mind. He was on his way to third period and hadn’t seen Riku since first. He was in his next class but even that couldn’t make RS interesting, he didn’t fucking believe in god! Stupid, stupid school! Sora kicked the wall nearest to him, earning him a few stares from passers by.
Soon he reached room 31, the dreaded RS room. Sighing he pushed the door open to find the room… empty? Well apart from one person. He crept up behind the unsuspecting boy and whispered in his ear.
“Boo.”
Riku nearly jumped out of his chair and he would’ve screamed if he didn’t have a hand clamped over his mouth. He felt his chair being swivelled round and he came face to face with the person he most wanted to see.
“Miss me?” He smirked, pulling the brunet onto his lap.
Sora nodded and put one leg on either side of Riku’s hips. The platinum blond pulled his lover’s head sharply towards his, kissing him passionately. The brunet practically melted in the older boy’s arms. He felt Riku’s hands slide up the back of his t-shirt and a tongue across his lips. He opened his mouth on reflex and ran his hands through Riku’s silver locks.
Eiri Yuki walked along the school corridors, ignoring the cat calls and whistles he got from numerous students. Students here were so disrespectful. Sure he was only a few years older than them but he was still a teacher. He was nearly there now, room 29, 30, 31. This was the place! (A/N: No, this is not a crossover with gravitation; I’m just obsessed with it at the moment, especially the remix. Well the first two remixes...)
Yuki pushed open the door to find himself surrounded by students. They were all standing near the entrance watching… what exactly? His eyes widened as a girl moved to the side to reveal two boys passionately making out. The silver-haired one had his hands on the brunet’s ass; both were moaning loudly.
Tidus grinned at the sight of his two best friends getting it on. He felt Wakka take hold of his hand and squeeze it gently. He smiled inwardly and rested his head on the redhead’s shoulder. Then he noticed something weird. The teacher was here and he wasn’t telling the couple off he was… watching? Tidus raised and eyebrow in disbelief and turned back towards Wakka.
Yuki groaned when he realised who the silver-haired boy was. It was Riku, the student who had been sent to his office to collect some papers from him a couple of months ago.
(Flashback)
Yuki moaned loudly as his pink-haired lover ground their hips together. He could feel his pants tightening as the singer slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. His breathing became heavier and quicker as his lover kissed him all over his chest.
“Damn it stop teasing Shu-chan.” Yuki pleaded, he really needed a release now.
He pinned Shuichi to his desk and lent forwards to kiss him, laying him flat on his back. He slid his hands under the singer’s ass, lifting his hips off the desk so he could undo the zip at the back of his ridiculously tiny leather shorts. He slid the garment off his lover’s hips and stepped back to pull them right off.
He moved back up to the desk and pushed Shuichi further onto the wooden top, climbing onto it himself. He reached down and undid his own flies, releasing his aching member. There was only one thing that stood between him and his destination, that stupid thong his lover always wore. One simple way to remove that problem, scissors.
“Yuki, what are y-? No you can’t cut it off!”
Yuki smirked and snipped the material on either side of the undergarment before ripping it off and tossing it behind him. He began to suck on Shuichi’s neck, causing the younger man to let out a deep moan of approval. He blindly reached into the drawer in the side of his desk for the lube he knew was there. He stopped sucking on the singer’s neck and squeezed some of the lube onto his hand before rubbing it on his swollen erection.
“Yuki, hurry up! I’m really horny!”
Yuki smirked and bent his head down, licking Shuichi’s tip before taking the whole shaft into his mouth. He knew that his pink-haired lover would come even sooner than usual, he’d just returned from a music tour with his band and they hadn’t seen each other in a month. He wanted them to come together, but Shuichi always came too early. He felt the singer’s breathing become erratic and he squeezed hard on the base of his erection to stop his orgasm.
“Yuki! Onegai...” Shuichi sobbed, bucking his hips desperately. (A/N: Onegai means ‘please’.)
“Stop whining, baka.”
“Yuki! Onegai! Oh god please let me come! I need it now!”
“What do you need?”
“Just fuck me already!”
Yuki chuckled and shifted so he was on his knees. He lifted the singer’s legs onto his shoulders and quickly thrust into his entrance. Shuichi squirmed and a tear slid down his pain-ridden face as he slowly adjusted to having his lover’s huge cock inside of him. It hurt, but not as much as it used to. The singer bit hard on his lip to stop himself from screaming. He didn’t make a fuss; he knew it would get better.
“God you’re so tight. You’re always so tight.” Yuki groaned as he waited for his lover to adjust to his size.
He’d missed the pure bliss that only his Shu-chan could give him. He pulled out and thrust back in again, keeping one hand firmly wrapped around the base of his lover’s cock to make sure he didn’t reach the edge before him.
The sound of metal hitting the floor brought both lovers’ heads up towards the door. Standing there was a silver-haired boy, his mouth open in shock. Yuki groaned in annoyance and banged his head on the desk, biting back a moan as Shuichi moved his hips slightly.
“Who are you and what do you want?” He asked the boy who was trying and failing not to stare at the position they were in.
“I’m Riku, from your RS class. Mrs. Standing sent me to give you your guillotine back.” The boy replied, picking up the metal object. (A/N: The guillotine I’m talking about is a paper cutter, not the thing that executes people.)
Yuki watched as the kid walked up to the desk and placed the metal object next to them. He lifted Shuichi’s legs off his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist, causing the singer to moan loudly and clench his hands over the edges of the desk.
“Wait, aren’t you in a band?” Riku asked the pink-haired man.
“I’m the lead singer of Bad Luck, Shuichi Shindou.” The singer said, his knuckles turning white from the pressure.
“I’m not interrupting anything am I? You know I could get you fired. I mean, you could scar an innocent kid like me. Not that this actually bothers me, it’s actually quite a turn on. However I can act, and then I would find myself lacking an RS teacher.” Riku said accusingly to Yuki.
“Look, what do you want baka, money?” Yuki sighed, this kid knew what he was doing, and he could fake innocence annoyingly well.
“Hey, you’re only supposed to call me baka!” Shuichi whined.
“You like being called an idiot?” Riku asked disbelievingly. Shuichi pouted at him and turned to face the other way, causing the silver-haired boy to chuckle.
“No, I’m not after money. All I want is a deal. I will keep my mouth shut about our little ‘encounter’, and you don’t give me a hard time if I do anything I shouldn’t have, k? Oh yeah, and can I get an autograph?”
“Here you can have a signed CD. I won’t give you a hard time, unless you’ve stabbed someone through the heart. Now I don’t mean to sound rude but would you mind leaving?” Yuki handed Riku the CD and indicated to his current position.
“Aww man! I was hoping to watch.”
“LEAVE!”
“Jeez! Take a chill pill. You’re a right arsehole when you’re horny.”
(End Flashback)
Yuki chuckled at the memory. Riku had kept up his end of the deal so it was only fair to keep up his own. He strolled over to the couple and stood with his hands on his hips.
“Hey Riku, not in my classroom.” He said fondly, he had become rather attached to the kid, and annoyed at the things he could get away with.”
Sora looked up at Yuki and turned beet red, burying his head in his lover’s chest. Riku smiled calmly and patted Sora on the head reassuringly.
“But he’s just so molestable, look at those lips.” Riku placed a hand on either side of Sora’s head and turned him to face Yuki.
The blond chuckled and shook head.
“Umm… excuse me Mr. Yuki sir? There’s a package in your office you need to look at, principal’s orders.”
Yuki turned around swiftly and saw the young man standing in the doorway; he was wearing a hat, not quite concealing his pink hair.
“Well if the old man wants me to check it out I better go. Riku you’re in charge until I get back.”
“How long will you be gone? It should only take fifteen minutes to open your package.”
“If it’s an important package, it will take at least half an hour.”
“You could open a package twice in half an hour.”
“Exactly.” Yuki winked and led Shuichi out the door, leaving the whole class to wonder what was so funny.
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That chapter took ages to type… stupid distractions!
And I know it wasn't necessary butI liked it!
“Oh no our tongues just touched each other’s! We’re not eighteen; we’re too young to have sex!” – From an extremely amusing and crap fic about ash and misty ‘having sex’.
Oh yeah and I’m copyrighting the word ‘fuckable’… If you would like to use it please ask me first… nah I’m just messin… but it would be nice if u said I invented it… along with the words ‘rehangerize’ (to put back on the hanger) and ‘snezzed’ (sneezed spelt wrong, it makes me laugh)… and ‘molestable’..
Chapter 10: The Guillotine
Sora trailed along the corridors, bored out of his mind. He was on his way to third period and hadn’t seen Riku since first. He was in his next class but even that couldn’t make RS interesting, he didn’t fucking believe in god! Stupid, stupid school! Sora kicked the wall nearest to him, earning him a few stares from passers by.
Soon he reached room 31, the dreaded RS room. Sighing he pushed the door open to find the room… empty? Well apart from one person. He crept up behind the unsuspecting boy and whispered in his ear.
“Boo.”
Riku nearly jumped out of his chair and he would’ve screamed if he didn’t have a hand clamped over his mouth. He felt his chair being swivelled round and he came face to face with the person he most wanted to see.
“Miss me?” He smirked, pulling the brunet onto his lap.
Sora nodded and put one leg on either side of Riku’s hips. The platinum blond pulled his lover’s head sharply towards his, kissing him passionately. The brunet practically melted in the older boy’s arms. He felt Riku’s hands slide up the back of his t-shirt and a tongue across his lips. He opened his mouth on reflex and ran his hands through Riku’s silver locks.
Eiri Yuki walked along the school corridors, ignoring the cat calls and whistles he got from numerous students. Students here were so disrespectful. Sure he was only a few years older than them but he was still a teacher. He was nearly there now, room 29, 30, 31. This was the place! (A/N: No, this is not a crossover with gravitation; I’m just obsessed with it at the moment, especially the remix. Well the first two remixes...)
Yuki pushed open the door to find himself surrounded by students. They were all standing near the entrance watching… what exactly? His eyes widened as a girl moved to the side to reveal two boys passionately making out. The silver-haired one had his hands on the brunet’s ass; both were moaning loudly.
Tidus grinned at the sight of his two best friends getting it on. He felt Wakka take hold of his hand and squeeze it gently. He smiled inwardly and rested his head on the redhead’s shoulder. Then he noticed something weird. The teacher was here and he wasn’t telling the couple off he was… watching? Tidus raised and eyebrow in disbelief and turned back towards Wakka.
Yuki groaned when he realised who the silver-haired boy was. It was Riku, the student who had been sent to his office to collect some papers from him a couple of months ago.
(Flashback)
Yuki moaned loudly as his pink-haired lover ground their hips together. He could feel his pants tightening as the singer slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. His breathing became heavier and quicker as his lover kissed him all over his chest.
“Damn it stop teasing Shu-chan.” Yuki pleaded, he really needed a release now.
He pinned Shuichi to his desk and lent forwards to kiss him, laying him flat on his back. He slid his hands under the singer’s ass, lifting his hips off the desk so he could undo the zip at the back of his ridiculously tiny leather shorts. He slid the garment off his lover’s hips and stepped back to pull them right off.
He moved back up to the desk and pushed Shuichi further onto the wooden top, climbing onto it himself. He reached down and undid his own flies, releasing his aching member. There was only one thing that stood between him and his destination, that stupid thong his lover always wore. One simple way to remove that problem, scissors.
“Yuki, what are y-? No you can’t cut it off!”
Yuki smirked and snipped the material on either side of the undergarment before ripping it off and tossing it behind him. He began to suck on Shuichi’s neck, causing the younger man to let out a deep moan of approval. He blindly reached into the drawer in the side of his desk for the lube he knew was there. He stopped sucking on the singer’s neck and squeezed some of the lube onto his hand before rubbing it on his swollen erection.
“Yuki, hurry up! I’m really horny!”
Yuki smirked and bent his head down, licking Shuichi’s tip before taking the whole shaft into his mouth. He knew that his pink-haired lover would come even sooner than usual, he’d just returned from a music tour with his band and they hadn’t seen each other in a month. He wanted them to come together, but Shuichi always came too early. He felt the singer’s breathing become erratic and he squeezed hard on the base of his erection to stop his orgasm.
“Yuki! Onegai...” Shuichi sobbed, bucking his hips desperately. (A/N: Onegai means ‘please’.)
“Stop whining, baka.”
“Yuki! Onegai! Oh god please let me come! I need it now!”
“What do you need?”
“Just fuck me already!”
Yuki chuckled and shifted so he was on his knees. He lifted the singer’s legs onto his shoulders and quickly thrust into his entrance. Shuichi squirmed and a tear slid down his pain-ridden face as he slowly adjusted to having his lover’s huge cock inside of him. It hurt, but not as much as it used to. The singer bit hard on his lip to stop himself from screaming. He didn’t make a fuss; he knew it would get better.
“God you’re so tight. You’re always so tight.” Yuki groaned as he waited for his lover to adjust to his size.
He’d missed the pure bliss that only his Shu-chan could give him. He pulled out and thrust back in again, keeping one hand firmly wrapped around the base of his lover’s cock to make sure he didn’t reach the edge before him.
The sound of metal hitting the floor brought both lovers’ heads up towards the door. Standing there was a silver-haired boy, his mouth open in shock. Yuki groaned in annoyance and banged his head on the desk, biting back a moan as Shuichi moved his hips slightly.
“Who are you and what do you want?” He asked the boy who was trying and failing not to stare at the position they were in.
“I’m Riku, from your RS class. Mrs. Standing sent me to give you your guillotine back.” The boy replied, picking up the metal object. (A/N: The guillotine I’m talking about is a paper cutter, not the thing that executes people.)
Yuki watched as the kid walked up to the desk and placed the metal object next to them. He lifted Shuichi’s legs off his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist, causing the singer to moan loudly and clench his hands over the edges of the desk.
“Wait, aren’t you in a band?” Riku asked the pink-haired man.
“I’m the lead singer of Bad Luck, Shuichi Shindou.” The singer said, his knuckles turning white from the pressure.
“I’m not interrupting anything am I? You know I could get you fired. I mean, you could scar an innocent kid like me. Not that this actually bothers me, it’s actually quite a turn on. However I can act, and then I would find myself lacking an RS teacher.” Riku said accusingly to Yuki.
“Look, what do you want baka, money?” Yuki sighed, this kid knew what he was doing, and he could fake innocence annoyingly well.
“Hey, you’re only supposed to call me baka!” Shuichi whined.
“You like being called an idiot?” Riku asked disbelievingly. Shuichi pouted at him and turned to face the other way, causing the silver-haired boy to chuckle.
“No, I’m not after money. All I want is a deal. I will keep my mouth shut about our little ‘encounter’, and you don’t give me a hard time if I do anything I shouldn’t have, k? Oh yeah, and can I get an autograph?”
“Here you can have a signed CD. I won’t give you a hard time, unless you’ve stabbed someone through the heart. Now I don’t mean to sound rude but would you mind leaving?” Yuki handed Riku the CD and indicated to his current position.
“Aww man! I was hoping to watch.”
“LEAVE!”
“Jeez! Take a chill pill. You’re a right arsehole when you’re horny.”
(End Flashback)
Yuki chuckled at the memory. Riku had kept up his end of the deal so it was only fair to keep up his own. He strolled over to the couple and stood with his hands on his hips.
“Hey Riku, not in my classroom.” He said fondly, he had become rather attached to the kid, and annoyed at the things he could get away with.”
Sora looked up at Yuki and turned beet red, burying his head in his lover’s chest. Riku smiled calmly and patted Sora on the head reassuringly.
“But he’s just so molestable, look at those lips.” Riku placed a hand on either side of Sora’s head and turned him to face Yuki.
The blond chuckled and shook head.
“Umm… excuse me Mr. Yuki sir? There’s a package in your office you need to look at, principal’s orders.”
Yuki turned around swiftly and saw the young man standing in the doorway; he was wearing a hat, not quite concealing his pink hair.
“Well if the old man wants me to check it out I better go. Riku you’re in charge until I get back.”
“How long will you be gone? It should only take fifteen minutes to open your package.”
“If it’s an important package, it will take at least half an hour.”
“You could open a package twice in half an hour.”
“Exactly.” Yuki winked and led Shuichi out the door, leaving the whole class to wonder what was so funny.
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That chapter took ages to type… stupid distractions!
And I know it wasn't necessary butI liked it!