After Class

Tsuna walked the empty corridor, opening one class after another. “Geez… Where is Yamamoto? Our supplement class will start soon and he’s nowhere in sight.” He sighed deeply. If he couldn’t find Yamamoto, he had to attend the supplement class alone, and he didn’t want that, especially when Nezu was the teacher. Tsuna still remembered the incident with him, and he was still bitter about it.

When he reached the end of the corridor, he heard voices from a class nearby. Tsuna opened the door slowly and peeked inside. Tsuna breathed a relief when he found Yamamoto was sitting in the middle of the desks.

Tsuna walked in to see Yamamoto wasn’t alone. Somebody was sitting on Yamamoto’s lap but Tsuna could only see the back. Tsuna didn’t know Yamamoto had a girlfriend. This girl wore sailor uniform with long skirt and she was hugging Yamamoto tightly. And Yamamoto also held her and he kissed her neck. Tsuna was afraid to interrupt them, but he called Yamamoto nonetheless.

“Yamamoto…” Yamamoto lifted his face to look at where the voice came. “Ah, Tsuna. What’s up?” He answered cheerily. That girl twitched and hugged him even tighter. Tsuna gulped. The blush already crept on his face. “N-Nezu-sensei’s supplement class… is going to start soon…” “Sorry, Tsuna, I’ll go later…” Yamamoto smiled apologetically. Tsuna nodded and dashed outside the class as fast as he could. Yamamoto laughed at his friend’s antique.

Then Yamamoto looked back at this ‘girl’ sitting on his lap. “Sorry, Hibari… It wasn’t my fault, okay?” Hibari panted heavily, “Just… finish it…” “Okay, okay…” Yamamoto kissed his neck again, and his hands, which were under Hibari’s skirt from before, continued working their way. Hibari gasped when Yamamoto’s hand touched his soft spots and teased his opening, and the other hand rubbed his length.

Hibari cupped Yamamoto’s face in both hands and kissed him deeply. Hibari slipped his tongue in Yamamoto’s mouth, but Yamamoto also pushed his way. After several minutes of tongue battle, Hibari moaned and gave in. He felt breathless once Yamamoto’s tongue invaded his mouth and explored every inches inside. They broke the kiss for the need to breath. A trail of saliva still connected them together, Yamamoto licked Hibari’s lips along with it.

Yamamoto’s hand was still playing under Hibari’s skirt, making Hibari flinch and gasp now and then. Hibari reached his hand to Yamamoto’s pants underneath him. He zipped it down and released a hard erection swelling inside. Hibari rubbed Yamamoto’s erection, pre-cum already wet the tip. Hibari smirked and rubbed it hard. He licked his lips seeing Yamamoto gasped at his touch.

Yamamoto lifted Hibari’s skirt to position himself into Hibari’s opening. Hibari spread his leg to make it easier for Yamamoto. Yamamoto put his hands on Hibari’s sides to balance him. Hibari slowly sat down and engulfed Yamamoto’s erection in one slick motion. He moaned into Yamamoto’s ear. Yamamoto also panted.

Yamamoto slipped his hand inside Hibari’s skirt again to spread Hibari’s butt cheeks to grant him more access. Hibari hugged Yamamoto’s head, and groaned. Yamamoto kissed his clothed chest. Once he got all his length in, Yamamoto looked at Hibari’s eyes. Hibari’s face was red and sweaty and Yamamoto could feel Hibari’s hot breath. “It feels good to be inside you, Hibari…” “Is that so…?” replied Hibari in his breathy voice. “Yeah…” Yamamoto leaned in to kiss him again.

Yamamoto’s hand moved to Hibari’s back under the blouse and roamed free. Hibari leaned into the touch and rocked up and down, slamming himself to Yamamoto’s erection. He held Yamamoto’s shoulders to steady himself. Yamamoto pulled Hibari even closer and held him tighter. He helped rocking Hibari up and down, and even faster.

Yamamoto hit Hibari’s sweet spot several times. And Hibari screamed quite loudly everytime he did. Yamamoto grabbed Hibari’s dick again and pressed the wet tip to keep the liquid from bursting out. Hibari bit his lip and whimpered. One last hard thrust and Yamamoto came inside Hibari. Hibari himself came just seconds later.

They stayed in that position for a while longer. “Your skirt is wet now…” Yamamoto kissed Hibari’s neck and sucked a spot. Hibari moaned, he touched Yamamoto’s cheeks with both hand and turned his face so that their eyes were meeting, “It’s alright… I could wash it later…” “Mm hmm…” They both kissed again, very deeply. It lasted longer than they expected, and it could last longer if only a sudden intrusion at the door didn’t come.

“Yamamoto! Why didn’t you come to class? Nezu-sensei was angry and he kept pestering me the whole time and talking about grades…” Tsuna opened the door again and was frozen there seeing those two were still kissing. He gulped.

Hibari, who wasn’t impressed with this sudden interruption, turned his head to look at Tsuna. He glared fiercely, making Tsuna scared “Hiiii… Hibari-san??? I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry…” With that said, Tsuna ran away quickly.

Hibari stood up from his position and walked limply towards the door. “…will bite to death…” he muttered. Yamamoto chuckled, Hibari didn’t look very threatening with sailor uniform and cum dripping on his legs, not to mention he walked funny. “Aw, come on Hibari… it’s not like Tsuna did that on purpose…” This time Hibari glared at Yamamoto.

Hibari walked back to the desk where Yamamoto sat. “You too… You didn’t say you have an extra class today…” “I didn’t know about that, really…” Yamamoto laughed, “And besides… Since I’m already too late for class anyway, shall we continue to the next round? This time, with nurse uniform…”

Hibari smiled very sweetly with a throb of vein in his forehead. And a loud crash could be heard in that classroom.