The Student (Kurama X Reader ) Yu Yu Hakusho

[Chapter Thirteen]

Your eyes kept sliding across to gaze at the male who was tending to the quizzes while you were supposed to be writing out a report to your superiors. Seriously, he was such a distraction and he knew it. You could tell he was aware of it by the way he’d open his legs wider than they needed to be when he was crossing them, and how he lightly tapped the pen against the desk in order to draw attention back to him when you stopped gazing at him, and that small, little smirk just barely noticeable on his definitely kissable lips, and how he sensually rubbed his stomach as he leaned back to stretch slightly, causing his un-tucked uniform to rise up slightly but not enough to show any skin.

A scowl formed on your lips. That little devil. He’s more trouble than I thought. And yet, you loved it. You loved how he teased you with no intention of actually indulging until much later. You loved the tension; it caused for much excitement.

You shifted your gaze back to your report, thoroughly annoyed. It was a hassle being a first year teacher at a prestigious school. They kept you under tight watch. If you left even two minutes before half an hour, you’d get spoken to the next morning. You had to write monthly reports, sometimes even weekly just so they knew what you were doing and how well you were doing it. You had to be evaluated at least twice a year; once at the beginning and once at the end. They stressed you out simply because they hardly gave you any room to breathe.

Gentle tapping against a student desk brought you out of your thoughts as you cast a sideway glance towards the noise. You shook your head as Shuichi immediately stopped once your gaze was fully on him, but he completely ignored you as he continued grading the quizzes; however, that smirk gave away his true intentions. You smiled to yourself, holding back a laugh.

As you continued staring at the redhead, your thoughts raced to tonight. The last time Shuichi went over to your house, the two of you ended up in a heated lip lock with a bit of a problem. He was ever calm about it and promptly left afterwards so as to not make you more uncomfortable than you were. After all, your relationship was just starting out and it was rocky to begin with, you didn’t want to move too fast. But now he was coming over again… tonight… and you were sort of hoping that it would lead to what had transpired last time.

You felt your body ignite as your thoughts created image after image of you and Shuichi in more than intimate acts. His body had felt so taught and delicious as you straddled his waist and only now, reflecting back on it, did you realize how fit he truly was. You were starting to crave his body; you wanted to run your fingers down his abs and see how toned he really was. A man in good shape was always your downfall… only, how did you end up with such a handsome one as Shuichi?

“[Name], you’ve been staring for more than five minutes,” Shuichi teased as he looked up to lock gazes with you.

You blushed, but didn’t bother to look away; you had already been caught. “I’d look away but each time I do, you start that insistent tapping.”

He chuckled as he began to tap the pen against the desk just out of spite. You rolled your eyes as you tried to redirect your thoughts to more innocent ones. It was too late though, your body was already alight with fire.

“Are you alright, [Name]? You seem a bit… bothered.”

It was as if he knew what your problem was. He probably did, judging by the clear amusement in his gaze. You really wanted to smack that stupid smirk off his face. God, who had any idea that Shuichi Minamino was such a tease? And a flirt on top of that! When you had first met him, he had been so reserved and respectful, but apparently after a few kisses, the guy was completely different. If you two could have an open relationship, he’d probably smack your butt as he passed you in the halls. Just shows all men are perverts.

You snorted at that thought; you were one to talk. You were thinking about sexual activities you wanted to act out with Shuichi. He arched up an eyebrow due to your amused noise. You smiled as you waved your hand.

“I’m fine, Shuichi. No need to worry.”

Your voice was sugar coated in thick amusement as you glanced down at your desk and began to read what you had already written. This time, Shuichi didn’t tap his pen against the desk. Instead, he cleared his throat.

You glanced up and he looked at you with a questioning brow before inquiring innocently, “Yes?”

“Did you need something,” you questioned.

“Not at all.”

You really wanted to smack him now, despite the happiness filling your body by the obvious flirtation. “You are a trouble maker, Shuichi Minamino.”

“I had no idea.”

“Oh shut up, you.”

He chuckled as he went back to the quizzes at hand while you went back to your report. Honestly, you didn’t have the patience to write this out, but you wanted it done before the weekend. That way, you’d be free to do whatever it was you wanted.

“Do you have a lot of homework this weekend,” you questioned suddenly.
Shuichi looked up from his work. “No. Why do you ask?”

You shrugged unconvincingly. “No reason.”
He smirked at the response and you cursed his intelligence. “I see.”

“Just… get back to work,” you ordered, which caused him to chuckle as he did what he was told.

Finally, after another half an hour, you were finished with the damn report and passed it in the mailroom. When you came back, Shuichi was putting the quizzes in your briefcase.

“Thank you. You saved me the trouble of grading them this weekend.”

“It was the least I could do; after all you’re giving me a free meal tonight.”

You smacked his shoulder playfully. “Be careful, I may just make you pay.”

His gaze darkened considerably as his hand shot out and wrapped around your waist, pulling you close before it lingered down to your rear. “I intend to pay you back,” he replied huskily.

“Shuichi,” you scolded, wrapping your fingers around his arm and pulling it away from your body. “We might get caught.”

“No we won’t. It’s an hour and a half after school ended; mostly everyone is gone. The principal, vice principal, and even the secretary are gone. No one is here in this hallway and most of the students are on the first floor in the locker rooms.”

“I think you secretly enjoy the excitement you get from doing something that may get you in trouble,” you accused, which caused him to smirk as he wrapped both hands around your waist, pulling you against his unbelievably toned body. God you were losing control.

“I do not. But I do secretly find you a bit irresistible.”

“I think that’s your hormones talking,” you stated as you brought your hands up to roam over his pectorals.

“Does it really matter,” he inquired as his hand ventured down to your rear once more.

You laughed lightly. “You’re a butt man aren’t you?”

“Pardon?”

“You seem rather fond of my butt, Shuichi. More so than my breasts.”
“I just thought it’d push you away if I started groping your chest in the classroom. It’s less noticeable if I grope your butt… but it is quite nice.”

You laughed as a blush spread across your cheeks. “I’m glad you think so.”
He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lips as the other hand ventured up your back under your shirt, his fingers sending tingles across your skin. You leaned up to press harder against the kiss while pressing your chest closer to his. Your hands wrapped around his neck as your tongue delved deeper into his mouth, caressing his tongue in the process.

You felt a firm squeeze on your rear and a moan left your lips. He pushed you against your teacher’s desk, causing you to take a seat, in which he promptly spread your legs apart and situated himself in between them. God, you could get into so much trouble if someone just walked by.

His hand that had been gripping onto your bottom now ventured up your inner thigh, squeezing as it went. Your body was responding quite nicely to his touches as your tongues continued to battle one another. You wouldn’t lie; there was something considerably exciting about making out in your classroom with the slight possibility of getting caught. Exciting and erotic.

Shuichi leaned forward and you wrapped your legs around his waist to keep yourself from leaning backwards. You could tell his body was reacting to your ministrations due to the erection that was forming underneath his clothes. You pulled away as you gulped in air.

“We should stop,” you whispered, though your hand was making its way underneath his shirt.

You felt his muscles twitch under your feather light touches and you scraped your nails against his fiery hot skin.

“We should,” he agreed softly as his hands gripped around your waist and pulled you closer against his aroused body.

Your head tilted backwards at the sensation of his manhood pressed against your nether region and you felt the dire need to finish out what you started. Just as you went to kiss him again, Shuichi suddenly pulled you off the desk before he quickly walked over and sat down in one of the student desks. You stared at him with a confused look before gentle tapping on the window from your door reached your ears. How had he known someone was coming?

You smiled weakly as one of your coworkers entered into the room. Shuichi looked as composed as ever and you could only hope you appeared the same.

“I was wondering if you had the results from-”

“Oh no I don’t,” you interrupted; your hands were shaking from adrenaline. “I left them at home this morning… on my table.”

“Oh… then I guess bring them in on Monday?”

“Sure thing.”

She cast a glance quickly over at Shuichi before looking back at you. You felt your pulse quicken tenfold as she did her best not to look suspicious.

“Have a nice weekend.”

“You too,” you said as she left the classroom, purposely leaving the door open.

A long sigh left your lips; that had been close. Again, how the hell did Shuichi know someone was coming? He must have super hearing or something.

You turned your gaze to him and arched an eyebrow as you saw his hands intertwined as he rested them on his lap.

“Got everything under control,” you questioned, referring to his erection.

He stared hard at you as his eyes trailed your form; probably not the best of ideas he’s come up with.

“I should head home.”

“Yes. So should I.”

He rose out of his seat and your eyes dropped to his crotch. He walked over towards you before placing a finger under your chin and lifting your gaze.

“If you keep looking at me like that, I may just throw caution to the wind,” he whispered huskily.

You shivered at the tone he used while you licked your lips. “I might just not mind.”

His eyes flashed before he composed himself once more. “I’ll see you tonight, at six.”

“Perfect. Perhaps then we can finish what we started.”

“[Name],” he warned in a harsh whisper.

You smirked as you leaned up, hovering your lips above his own. “What? It’s about time I got some control.”

“I may lose all of mine.”

You giggled as you placed a quick kiss to his lips before pulling away. “Now that I would pay to see.”

“I’m sure you won’t have to at this rate.”

“You should get out of here.”

He nodded his head and he walked over to grab his pack before strategically placing it in front of him without making it look awkward. You stifled your laughter as best you could while you watched him walk out of your room.

Things were starting to really heat up. And a hot make-out session at school was crossing the lines. However, despite those rational thoughts, it was hard to resist him. Your body called out to him; he was quite literally a sex god. It was no wonder you hadn’t already jumped him. The man was unbelievably attractive, downright undeniable, sexy as hell, and he wanted you. You saw no reason to pass this opportunity up… other than that small little voice in your head that stated this was wrong. You realized one thing, though, as you stood in the middle of the classroom pondering the relationship you had with Shuichi.

You couldn’t back away now even if you tried.