by yue 190399

"And will I _ever_ find you here eating when I come down again?"
Sakura asked, menace dripping from every word.
"N-n-no..."  The skinny boy cowered away, hoping no more blows would
rain upon his already-bruised body.
"No what?!"
"No, I'll never come down here again..."  At Sakura's glare, he
hurriedly added, "S-s-sakura-sama..."
Crouching down next to him on the ground, Sakura slung a 'friendly'
arm around the boy's shoulders, causing more blood to drain from the
boy's face.  "Nah, I'm not such a cruel person, you know.  You _can_
come here, but... only when I'm not here," he clarified in a voice of
reason.  "Now, don't you think I'm such a nice guy?"
"...y-yes, of course, Sakura-sama!" the boy answered, but a split
second too late, for Sakura's face was already darkening with
annoyance.  
"Is that doubt I see in your eyes, you little piece of dry fish?  Are
you doubting my kindness and generosity?!" he exclaimed, getting
louder with every word.  The canteen suddenly quietened down, all eyes
turning to see the show, not a single person daring to step out and
rescue the poor boy.
The tense silence was broken by the clatter of booted feet on the
stairs leading to the canteen.  
"Hey, Sakura!  How much longer are you still going to play?" Hyde
called out, sticking his head around the door.  "The Council meeting
is gonna start soon."
"Shit!"  Sakura let go of the boy, who slumped on the tile floor.  He
gave him one last kick in the ribs before striding out after Hyde. 
"Count yourself lucky this time, shrimp."

***

Atsushi sighed as he applied another patch of gauze over Yukihiro's
cheek, before turning around to dig out a band-aid from the first aid
kit.  "Give me your hand."  Obediently, Yuki raised his hand so that
Atsushi could stick it over the scrape he had got when Sakura had
pushed him to the ground.  "Haven't I always told you to stay out of
their way, Yuki-chan?" he asked, half-exasperated.
"I didn't know he was there..." Yukihiro answered quietly, then
winced as Atsushi accidentally hit a bruise.
"Damnit!  Gomen..."  Atsushi gave the injured spot a swift, gentle
caress before clearing up the mess of dirty cotton balls and
antiseptic left over from treating Yukihiro.

Meanwhile, outside the sick bay...

Hyde was half-running down the corridor, loosening his tie the moment
he had stepped out of the Council Room.  Those meetings were basically
very boring, for the moment at least, since he was still considered a
junior member despite all the 'favours' (y: well, that's how i believe
he got in ^_~) he had granted to those people in important positions. 
He didn't get to have a say in any of the decisions they made at all.  
So throughout the whole session while the rest of the people in the
room shouted and swore and threatened (with the exception of Takuro,
who was always a very quiet, stay-in-the-background type, and Sugi,
who obviously did not need to shout to get anyone to listen or agree
with him :p), he had sat back, twiddling his thumbs, and thinking how
sick from boredom he was.  And the only person who could treat that
was Atsushi-sensei, of course.
Hyde shivered slightly in anticipation as he reached the door,
remembering the sensei's excellent technique, not surprising
considering the large amounts of 'practise' he had.
He stood back, preparing to make his grand entrance, then stopped,
changing his mind.  Maybe he would sneak up on Atsushi.  The
adrenaline resulting from the shock could always be put to good use.
Very carefully, he pushed open the door inch by inch.  Peeking
around, his large eyes got even larger at the scene he saw.
There was Atsushi, actually _ treating_ a student, not having hot,
torrid sex with him!  As if this was not abnormal enough, there was
something wrong with the doctor's expression.  It seemed so gentle and
tender… as if he were in love with the boy…

Atsushi sat down next to Yukihiro, distractedly pushing a lock of
hair behind his ear.  "I thought I could take better care of you if
you were here too," he sighed.  "But look at what happened to you." 
He shook his head sadly.  "I don't deserve to be your…"
Suddenly, there was a great gust of wind that swept in through the
window, messing up Atsushi's desk.  "Oh, shit, it's going to rain." 
Atsushi desperately made a grab at as many papers as he could, while
Yukihiro helpfully closed the windows.
"I should go now," he said, before turning towards the door.
Startled, Hyde began to draw back before he could be discovered
eavesdropping, but was saved by Atsushi who had raised a hand to block
Yuki's path.  "Leaving just like that?" he asked, arching an eyebrow.
For the first time Hyde ever saw, a shadow of rebellion flitted over
Yukihiro's face.  "Must we?"  At Atsushi's look, he relented and went
over.  "Oh, alright.  You're my…"
Suddenly a loud clap of thunder sounded directly overhead, drowning
out his voice.
"…anyway."  He stood on tiptoe and brushed his lips quickly over
Atsushi's cheek, then jerked away, red-faced.  Atsushi, on the other
hand, was smiling warmly, and patted Yuki's shoulder.  "You can go
now, Yuki-chan.  Remember to come visit again."
Hyde stumbled back as fast as he could before, still shell-shocked
from the entire episode.  He hung around the corridor nearby, and the
moment Yukihiro left, he entered.
"What is it now?  You realised you missed me?"  Atsushi looked up, the
beautiful smile still on his face.  "Oh… it's you, Hyde.  How are you
feeling today?"  
Hyde watched in rising jealousy as Atsushi's smile faded to the serene
one that never quite reached his eyes.  How dare Atsushi actually
sound disappointed when he entered?  Who was that little shrimp
anyway?  "Ne, Atsushi-sensei," a malicious smile curved his lips, "My
ego is bruised.  You seem unhappy to see me…"  On cue, his expression
changed and large tears seemed to wobble in his eyes.
"No, of course not."  But Atsushi's attention wasn't entirely here
either.
This would get his attention, Hyde thought.  "I think I know the boy
whom you just treated, sensei," he drawled.
As he expected, Atsushi stiffened slightly and his gaze snapped to
Hyde immediately.
"Should I pay _special_ attention to him?"
"…No, my dear Hyde.  I believe you should reserve all of that
attention for me," Atsushi replied, grabbing Hyde roughly and delving
his tongue deep into the other's mouth.
Hyde moaned loudly, giving back as good as he got, but as they sank
down onto the bed…
'I think I should pay special attention, anyway'

A few days later…

Yukihiro gradually backed away, step by step, until his back finally
hit the row of metal lockers.  His eyes darted about desperately as he
searched for an escape route, and finding none, came back to warily
rest on the pretty, innocent-looking boy in front of him.
"Yukihiro-kun," Hyde said as he stepped up to the other boy.  "Why do
I feel that you are afraid of me?"
Yukihiro looked down, not saying anything.
Without any warning, Hyde suddenly seized Yuki's arm and dragged him
into a nearby empty classroom, slamming the door shut and locking it. 
He glanced up to see Yukihiro looking out the glass pane on the door
at Sakura, who was glaring in angrily, not understanding why Hyde was
suddenly so interested in the little midget.  "I see…  Sakura, leave
us alone, will ya?" he called out.
Reluctantly, Sakura left, and Hyde came slowly over to Yukihiro until
they were face to face, less than three inches of space between them. 
Then he caught hold of the end of Yukihiro's tie and began to coil it
around his hand, drawing Yukihiro nearer with every turn.
Although the skinny boy was staring at him like a deer caught in the
headlights of an oncoming vehicle, Hyde noted that he didn't seem to
be repulsed at all.  In fact, Yuki's flushed face and trembling
breaths seemed to indicate something quite far from revulsion.   he thought
spitefully.
He had begun stalking the other boy a few days ago, half-curious as
to why Atsushi seemed so partial to him, partly to see if he could
actually seduce the boy, and soothe his ego in the process by 'trying
out' Atsushi's 'treasure'.
"Yukihiro-kun…"  He moved even nearer, lips hovering above the corner
of Yuki's mouth.  "Don't you like me?" he whispered.
Yukihiro blushed furiously and tried to back away, but his tie was
still wound around Hyde's hand.  With a sharp tug, Hyde pulled him
forward and while he was off-balance, reached his free hand behind
Yukihiro's neck, bringing his face down to kiss his lips.
Yukihiro stiffened, lips sealed shut, but Hyde patiently kissed and
caressed, until he could feel the gradual relaxation in Yuki's thin
frame.  Then pushing his advantage, he cupped Yukihiro's cheek, and
his tongue flickered out to run along Yukihiro's lower lip.
With a shocked gasp, Yukihiro's mouth opened and Hyde immediately
probed further.  After a while further, Hyde felt tentative hands on
his back, moving up and down in awkward caressing motions,
surprisingly arousing.
Not breaking their embrace, he gently manoeuvred Yukihiro to sit on
the teacher's table, and pulled away, breaking the kiss.  He turned
his attention to removing Yuki's jacket and tie, then began to work on
the buttons of his shirt when he felt the other boy's sudden tension.
Yukihiro had come out of the desire-induced daze and panic was
lurking in his eyes.  Swiftly, Hyde kissed him again, soothingly. 
"Trust me," he reassured.  "It'll be fine…"
Satisfied that Yukihiro wouldn't bolt, he divested him of his shirt
and ran his hands over Yukihiro's body.  "Ne, Yukihiro, you're aren't
so skinny after all.  How do you get so well-toned?" he asked as he
bent to kiss the sensitive spot where neck and shoulder joined,
sucking hard so that an unmistakable love bite was left there.
"I… play the drums…" Yukihiro mumbled breathlessly, gasping even
louder as strange new sensations coursed through him, making him feel
wonderful and frustrated at the same time.
"Is that so?  That must mean you have lots of energy," Hyde replied,
mischievously cupping the bulge in Yuki's pants.  "I mean," he
squeezed gently, "it's such strenuous activity…"
Yukihiro's only answer was a strangled cry of pleasure, and he
clutched Hyde's shoulders, his eyes closed.  He was so immersed in
those extraordinary feelings that he didn't notice Hyde's deft fingers
on the buckle of his belt, undoing it and then, unbuttoning and
unzipping his pants.  He arched up as Hyde's hand closed around him
and started stroking, gently at first - barely making contact with the
skin - then faster and harder.  
Yukihiro was being sucked into a vortex, sending him spiralling round
and round, until he no longer knew where exactly he was.  The tension
within him grew and grew, as the pleasure grew and grew, tossing him
higher and higher.  Then, as if he was a wave that had crested, he
started to come down, crashing onto the shore and shattering into a
million billion drops.  Crying out, he dug his nails into Hyde's flesh
as he spilled himself over the other boy's fingers.
While Yukihiro was still in recovery, Hyde slipped off his pants,
removing Yuki's completely as well.  He pushed Yuki's thighs further
apart, moving between them, then raised Yuki's legs to lock around his
waist.  Still floating in a sensual haze, Yuki allowed his limbs to be
moved compliantly.
Urgency evident in his movements now, Hyde sketchily prepared Yuki
before beginning to push slowly into him.  "Gods, he's so much tighter
than I'd have thought," Hyde thought, gritting his teeth as Yuki's
muscles clenched around him spasmodically.  "Atsushi mustn't have done
this often with him."
But as he moved in further, he met with Yuki's moan of pain and even
greater resistance.  Surprised, he looked up to meet Yuki's
fear-filled eyes.  "Haven't you done this before?!" he asked, truly
astonished.  Had he been mistaken in assuming that Yuki had been
Atsushi's special lover?
At Yuki's tiny shake of his head, Hyde almost jerked out in
disbelief.  But the small movement only caused Yuki to clamp tighter
around Hyde's member.
Hyde couldn't hold back any longer.  The shock as well as the
excitement which came with the realisation that he was actually
'xxx'ing a virgin pushed him beyond his limit and he exploded deep
inside Yuki.
In the aftermath of their passion, Hyde laid on top of Yuki, both of
them not really able to move.  "Oh, boy…" Hyde thought lazily.  "I'll
never be able to look properly at the teacher's table ever again…"
Then, unexpectedly, Hyde got pushed aside and he had to scramble to
regain his balance.  "Shit, what did you do that for?" he asked,
trying to sound irritated but failing.  He was still in a fantastic
mood after having such a good lay.
Yukihiro didn't reply, merely picked up his clothes, quickly putting
them on.
"Hey, um… Yukihiro, right?  We should do this again, ne?" Hyde
suggested as he pulled on his own shirt too.
Yukihiro abruptly met his gaze, and Hyde was taken aback to see that
he was actually glaring at him.  And were those… shit, he wasn't going
to cry, was he?
Nothing was said as Yukihiro left the classroom.
A few minutes later, Hyde went out as well, with an uneasiness that
he had committed one mistake too many.
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