Conflict

Kaoru

Lorette started getting much friendlier after our encounter, despite Hikaru's warnings. I asked her to stop, but she acted as if she hadn't heard me. Her hand would travel listlessly to mine and grasp it, expecting the gesture to be returned.

She would act like we were just friends, and say that if asked, but her face was always saddened when I agreed with her. Lorette was a problem, and I didn't know how to handle it.

"H- hikaru, what should I do?" I asked him, his hand in mine. We had left for the restroom to consult with each other, knowing that Lorette would never be so bold as to come into the boy's bathroom just to see me.

"I don't know Kaoru. You got yourself into this mess. I will help you if I must, but until I must, work it out on your own." He replied, trying to avert his eyes from mine.

"Hey, don't think that I'm upset in any way with you Hikaru. You are my world, and I hope that I am just as much to you." I smiled and leaned in to kiss him. He retreated at first, but gave me a quick peck. I laughed softly without opening my mouth, a smile stretched across my lips.

"What's so funny?" He asked, giving me a puzzled look.

"Oh what the fangirls would do to see what we have done in this bathroom…" He chuckled again, remembering all of the times that they had needed each other in school and utilized the vacant lavatory.

Hikaru chuckled, returning the kiss softly. "You have such a dirty mind Kaoru." He jeered, and I couldn't help but smile. He was right.

"I guess you're rubbing off on me." I retorted. He gave me one of his seductive grins that let me know what was on his mind.

"Not yet I'm not…" He replied simply. I hadn't noticed it, but at some point during the conversation, he had weaseled his arm around behind my back, and started rubbing the spot in between my shoulder blades that he knew just drove me insane.

"Aahh~ Hikaru, now?! Can't it wait 'till lunch?" I pleaded, squirming under his touch. It wasn't that I didn't want the contact, actually quite the contrary, I was horny as hell, but I just had a bad feeling about that time.

"Awww, poor Kaoru, your little friend always betrays you." His smile turned into one of coy seduction, which was ridiculous because he had me right where he wanted me, and had no need for seduction. A hand grazed softly against my zipper, knuckles running along the spine of my length.

I moaned lightly, cursing my sensitive member. I knew that I shouldn't be staying in the restroom so long, but gods that one stroke was so incredible that I had to have more. He grinned, flashing his dazzling white teeth at me.

I knew every line of those teeth, every contour, every insignificant chip, and every imperfection, as few as they were. Hikaru started to slowly unzip my uniform slacks, each severance of the metal sending a vibration through the spine of my erection.

I tried to push him away, but the pleasure radiating from my waist had rendered most of my limbs all but useless. He snaked his hand into my underwear and brought my length out. He wiped a blossom of seed that had just sprouted from the tip with his thumb, then wrapped the rest of his hand around me.

I unintentionally let out a loud moan, then threw my hand to my mouth.

"You can't hide it Kaoru. I could see you shifting uncomfortably in your chair during class… That's why I asked. Judging from the rate of progress, this won't take much longer than two minutes." Hikaru dropped his head between my opened legs.

Somehow, when I hadn't been paying attention, the action had moved into a stall, and I had been seated on the toilet. He smiled up at me seductively, which again, was unnecessary, because there was no longer any seduction to conduct.

" Of course, it'll only take thirty seconds this way." He dragged his tongue from the base to the tip, planting a light kiss on the tip. He was right. He knew how to get me to finish up quickly. My hands shot out to the sides, hoping to give myself extra support.

My mouth being uncovered,. I let out another long moan. Hikaru took my head in his mouth, and had no sooner started to push it back into his throat and lick around it that I released into his mouth. "N-ngh!~ H-hikaru… It's not fair…" I panted.

"What's not fair dear brother?" He asked, licking a trace amount of my salty fluid from his upper lip.

"You're so good at that…" I looked toward the wall, and could feel the warm blush flowing on my face.

"Well, you've given me great practice." He grinned, tucking my still sensitive semi-erection back into my pants. After he zipped the front up, concealing anything that had ever happened between us, he gently kissed the button at the belt line.

"But it's not that easy to make you…." I said, standing up and reaching around him to open the door. We exited the stall together and went to wash our hands, the usual procedure when we had to use the bathroom. Hikaru licked his lips again as we exited the lavatory entirely.

"What were you two doing?" A familiar voice called from the other side of the open door. My heart froze and started beating out of my chest at the same time. The door seemed to swing closed in slow motion.

"L-lorette!" I stammered, taking a step back out of surprise.

"Were you two…" She crossed her fingers in a motion insinuating sex. I could feel my cheeks lighting up like a Christmas light.

"What business is it of yours" Hikaru snapped. He didn't actually snap, but the tone in his voice told me that he was enraged beyond reason. Lorette took a fake step back and clasped her hands to her mouth.

"Omigod you were!" My heart sank as I realized exactly where this conversation was going.