Accidents G

By MasterAkira

Warnings: Yaoi (school boys!), misuse of library privileges, anal, oral, fingering, some other stuff I guess...

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor am I making any money off of this or any of the characters.

Author's Note: I love Rose! He's so mysterious, I guess. You don't see much of him in the manga nor really in the anime. His hair is the best! And he's always just there; with that rather bored expression…he has to be a pervert under that calm façade. And I hope everyone has caught on that I love sexy semes doing naughty things with Hana-kun! Looking back this seems really long. Well enjoy and review please!

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He hated being so short. It irked him to no end that he was always at the library and the books he wanted were always on the top shelf. It was as if some cosmic force was secretly laughing at him. He looked again. There they were, out of reach. "Fuck." This was the second time in a week. Why him?

He jumped, his hand stretched out, and his fingers only just managed to brush against dusty spines. He tried again, his chest close to the book shelves. Failure again. He put one foot on the lowest shelf, his hands clutching ones near his head. He tried to heave himself up, but no. He still could not reach the books. He stepped back with a sigh. He, Yamada Hanataro, was a failure once more. The library defeated him. It always would. "No, that is not what I should think! I can do this!" Mumblings only he heard gave him the power for one more try—

A hand, long fingered and graceful, reached past him just as he fell back towards the ground and snatched his book! He turned around sharply. "Hey, that's my book!" His blue eyes took a second to register who exactly he was yelling at. "Oh, Rose-sama! I'm sorry! Please, I didn't mean it!" Red stained his cheeks and he hurriedly bowed, his forehead brushing against the senior's chest. He backed up, only to bump into the bookshelves.

"Calm down Hanataro-chan. I grabbed it for you. You looked like you needed some help." Languid eyes offered him a smile and proffered the book. He took it with a nod. "Are there any others?"

"Yes, thank you Rose-sama. The one two down from this one." The long armed man reached over him, their chests brushing, and pulled said book down. Hanataro felt heat spread like wildfire through him from where the older student had touched him.

"Hanataro-chan, are these for class?" The tall blonde smirked at the blush his words caused. The freshman was just too cute.

"Yeah. For English. I have a paper to do." Hanataro refused to look Rose in the eyes. He just knew the upperclassman was going to tease him more if he did. He already called him "chan." That was so embarrassing! He didn't want to be so much like a girl. "I'm not a girl you know."

Rose laughed; his grey eyes more open then Hanataro had ever seen them. "Oh I know. Now next time you need something up high, just come and ask, okay Hanataro-kun?" With a wink he was gone, off to torture more underclassman more than likely. At least now Hanataro had his books. He watched until the long blonde waves disappeared between more rows of shelves and sunk to the ground, his head back on a shelf. The blonde senior seemed nice, but he always seemed a breath away from teasing, instead settling for slightly bored. For some reason, he unsettled Hanataro.

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The next day saw Hanataro in the library once more. He needed to return the books from yesterday and take out other ones on the same subject. Maybe they held the answers he needed. He weaved his way towards the back, to the research section, trying to find the row he needed. Their library was large and complicated, and he had gotten lost more than once.

When he did find it, Rose-sama was there, a book cart with him. Whenever he had a chance he worked in the library, helping out the often overwhelmed librarian. He was languidly re-shelving books and gave Hanataro a small smile. "Need anything from the top shelves?"

He couldn't stop the flush that covered his face. "Actually, I do, Rose-sama." He held out his books. "I need to put these back and get the next few." He looked at his feet as he heard the older teen approach.

"Did you check them in?" Hanataro nodded. "Okay, easy." He quickly put the books back. "Now point out the ones you want."

"Um,…" Hanataro stood on tippy-toes and scanned the titles. His arm went up, fingers tapping the spines of three tomes. "These." He tried to move back, out of the way, but a warm body stopped him. Rose had moved up behind him, pressing him into the book shelves as he reached above. Just when he thought he was going to tip over and knock them both down an arm wrapped around his waist and kept him in place. He left out a small sigh of relief. Just when he started to relax he was forced up, so his face was level with the top shelf. A small "eep!"escaped him.

Warm air tickled his ear. "Tell me which ones, I didn't get it."

For the first time ever, Hanataro's face was level with the top shelf. He grabbed the books he wanted. "Okay, I've got them." He smiled, and started to turn to face the man who had helped him. "Thank you, Rose-sama."

"You're---umph!" Hanataro's shifting had thrown Rose off balance and he was forced back, but leaned forward to try and catch himself. He ended up only pinning the freshman to the bookshelves, his books tumbling to the ground. His arm was still around the thin frame, clutching him to his chest. "Are you okay?" His breath came out in a pant, the excitement made him loose his breath.

"Yeah, I think." Hanataro thought his heart was going to burst out of his chest. His own lungs failed him, partially from the shock of almost falling, and partially from the sound of the handsome blonde panting in his ear. "Could you put me down now?"

"Oh, yeah." Rose shook his head, trying to regain his senses. His hair tickled Hanataro's face and he felt the lithe body shiver against him. Maybe he didn't want to put him down…but he did, slowly. He couldn't help but let the slim form rub against his front as they were once again on solid ground.

Hanataro managed to swallow past the lump in his throat. "Rose-sama?" He knew he felt something. The older teen had been affected by holding him up.

"Don't call me that." His voice came out slowly and the tone was cruel.

"I'm sorry Rose-senpai. Thank you." He gave a short bow, his forehead brushing against Rose's chest, and turned to slip out from under loose, long arms. He picked up his books, bending over.

Rose wasn't sure what came over him, but it felt like something snapped inside of him. "You did that on purpose, didn't you, Hanataro-chan. Hm?" He pushed away from the shelves, placing one hand on the small of Hanataro's back, keeping him bent over.

"No! It was an accident! I'm just short and I didn't mean to drop my books. Rose-senpai, what are you doing?" He could barely hide the panic in his voice.

"No, I think you're just a tease. A naughty little tease." He smirked to himself. He felt, rather than saw, the trembling of the lithe teen.

"No, it was an accident! Please." He wouldn't cry, no matter how close he felt to tears. Not in front of one of the most powerful seniors in his school. The Vizards were not a group he wanted to cross. He tried to stand, but the strong hand on his back stopped him.

"I'm not so sure. I think you need to be punished." Rose removed his hand and forced Hanataro to stand by the collar of his school uniform. The fear in his eyes was priceless. His mouth was opened in a silent "no." He really was cute. He just wanted to…

"Rose-senpai, please, let me go."

"I don't think I'm gonna do that." He smiled gently, his hands relaxing and setting the boy free. Before Hanataro could escape Rose bent down and captured thin lips. The boy eeped into his mouth and relaxed when his hands buried themselves in longish black hair. He pressed harder, forcing the other's mouth to submit and ran his tongue along the seam of the sweet lips.

Hanataro did not know what to do. He was being kissed, he got that much, but why? It was a shock, but it felt good. Something warm and wet pressed harder and he opened his lips, letting in the invading tongue in. He gasped. It felt so good! The muscle stroked his own, his teeth, his palette, everywhere it could reach. He moaned into it and felt like his knees would give out. Just when he started to kiss back the generous mouth pulled away. "Rose-senpai…?" His voice was weak, and higher pitched from the arousal coursing through his veins.

"No, don't beg me like that Hanataro-kun. Or you won't be able to hold me accountable for anything I do." He grinned wickedly and dragged his tongue down the edge of Hanataro's jaw before moving down to taste the salty skin of his neck.

"Senpai, what are you doing?" His words melted into a groan of pleasure and he was sure his body was about to be consumed by flames of arousal from the inside out.

"Does it matter? You're enjoying it, Hanataro-kun." One of the blonde's large hands trailed down the raven haired boy's uniform, palming his erection through his pants. He was rewarded with a keening sound, which he muffled with his mouth. When he pulled back their mouths were still connected by a thin line of saliva. "Don't be so loud, we wouldn't want to be caught now, would we?" His smile was evil and he used his leverage to force Hanataro's legs around his waist and wedged the freshman between his chest and the bookshelves.

Hanataro whimpered when his erection rubbed against Rose's stomach and an equally hard erection nudged him in the ass. "Please…" he wasn't sure what he was asking for, but he knew he wanted more.

"Please what? Please kiss me? Please undress me?" Rose's fingers started on his tie and shirt, pushing his jacket down and catching it between his small body and polished wood. "Please fuck me?" He loved the way it sounded rolling off his tongue, and he knew the other loved it too as he received a small nod and a whimper.

Slowly he worked Hanataro's pants off, his shoes and the rest of the tangled mass of clothing falling to the ground. He held three fingers up to the reddened, puffy lips and forced them into the sweet mouth. "Suck." It was an order, but it came out quiet and soft, not nearly as harsh as he had intended. Hanataro lapped at them, coating them with as much saliva as he could, all the while Rose whispered dirty encouragements into his ear. When he pulled them free he quickly silenced any sounds with another deep kiss.

The blonde pulled back and deftly fell to his knees, forcing some sense into the dazed freshman. "Wh-what are you doing?" Hanataro let out a noise of shock as his feet hit the floor, only to have one wretched out from under him and put over Rose's shoulder. "Ahhh!" Slick fingers were suddenly pressing against his most private place and he tensed.

"You gotta relax." Rose smirked up at him. "I know the perfect way." His wide mouth opened fully and he dragged his tongue from the base of the very hard erection to the tip, receiving a strangled moan in return. "You're gonna have to be quiet, Hana-kun." He smiled as he took the whole thing in, his nose pressing against downy black curls.

A strangled "Rose-senpai—" and he shoved his fingers in his own mouth, stifling most of his sounds. The feeling of tight, burning wetness was better than anything he had ever felt on his own and he knew there was no way to stand against the tide of emotions and sensations coursing through him. The sight of one of the smartest senpai on his knees before him, sucking on him and forcing his fingers…there…was almost too much. He screamed from around his hand and came harder than he had ever before as he buried his free hand in the golden locks.

Rose pulled away with a wet sound, licking his lips as he got back to his feet. One hand stayed on Hanataro's hips, keeping him up, as the other kept three fingers buried in his almost relaxed hole. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?" He moved his fingers, scissoring them and plunging them in and out. It was tight, but the boy seemed to except him easily enough. "Now that you've felt good, it's my turn, right?" He smiled and dragged his tongue up the side of the pale face, moving their mouths together and forcing Hanataro to taste himself.

With a moan Hanataro broke the kiss. "Yes senpai, anything." A blush spread from his neck down his chest and he rocked with the force of Rose's ministrations.

"Good." Rose withdrew his fingers and lifted Hanataro up, forcing thin legs around his waist. He dug in his pocket and found a condom he always kept for a just-in-case moment and ripped it open with his teeth, opening and pushing down his pants so he could roll it on. Rose spit in his hand and slicked up his covered erection, using one hand to line himself up. The other hand supported Hanataro. "You ready?" He received a nod. "No, look at me Hanataro-kun." Blue eyes opened and looked up at him, dilated and very wide.

"Senpai, please don't hurt me." He panted, his bruised lips opening and closing. "I—please senpai, just do it."

That was all the prompting he needed. He captured the pretty mouth in a harsh kiss as he pressed in to the tight, virgin heat. A strangled groan rose in his throat and he broke the kiss so it could escape. He pressed his face to Hanataro's neck as he was fully seated. "Hanataro-kun, you are so tight."

"Nugh, it hurts." Blue eyes were screwed shut as he tried to breathe deeply. It still hurt. His head went back, hitting hard wood, and for a moment he was distracted. It was then that Rose took the chance to pull out slightly and push back in, his tight balls smacking against the bare bottom he was buried inside.

"Only for a bit more, I promise." He gritted his teeth and pulled out again, only to slam back in. It was tight enough to border on painful, but he loved it. One hand tightened on a slim hip, helping him find the leverage he needed to fuck the teen. His other hand came up and pushed back sweaty black bangs from a delicate face that screamed of pleasure-filled pain. "Too cute." He heard the boy moan and forced their lips together again, plundering the mouth as his erection moved in and out of his lower orifice, plundering the sweet ass in a way of its own.

The pace was slow, Hanataro's muscles were too tight to allow for much speed. The hand in his hair came down to play with his nipples and he tried to relax into the pleasure. As he squirmed, he realized rocking back onto Rose's thrusts felt rather good, as did grasping Rose's back and tangling his fingers in the ends of golden waves. "More, agh…it feels good, se-senpai!" His own voice shocked him and he bit down on his lip, remembering they were only in the back of the library.

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear." Rose sped up, his thrust gaining momentum. Being in Hanataro was like being in heaven. "You like me fucking you Hana-kun? Do you want more?" He smiled to himself as his lips brushed the pink shell of a small ear. He didn't try to resist the urge to nibble on the creamy skin of a long neck as he heard Hanataro moan at his words. He knew the boy was enjoying their act, if nothing else by the sounds he was hearing and the hard cock rubbing against his covered abdomen.

"Yes." The one word is the final straw.

"Good, 'cause your cute little ass is going to be thoroughly fucked by the time I'm done." Rose felt a wave of adrenaline surge through his veins and he sped up the pace of his hips. He leaned most of his weight against Hanataro and the bookshelves and bent his knees, plowing into the heat that surrounded him. He had to fight not to go too hard, not to hurt the boy.

When he knew he was close, Rose reached between them and wrapped a large hand around Hanataro's engorged cock. All he heard before the teen came was a strangled "Rose-senpai!" and then scalding semen spurted out over his hand and on both of their chests. The virgin passage clenched around him, and he knew it was too much.

"Fuck!" He was coming without realizing it, thrusting deep inside Hanataro and finally holding there, pouring inside, marking him even through the condom. It felt like forever, his pleasure, and he thought if he died right then and there everything would be fine. Finally his senses returned. He stood, lifting his weight off the smaller male and moving them both so the shelving supported them both. He watched Hanataro suck in deep breaths, his eyes glazed over and a look of bliss on his face. Sweet whimpers turned into a groan when he pulled his softening cock from the young body and lowered himself to the floor, keeping Hanataro on his lap.

"Senpai?" Blue eyes were still unfocused, but they blinked in his direction.

"Shhh, just stay still for a few minutes." He let his head fall back and cradled the boy to his chest. "You were so good Hanataro-kun. I'm not sure I'm gonna let you go."

"Okay." The raven haired boy snuggled his face into Rose's neck and smiled. "Thank you for helping me Rose-senpai. It was…nice." He gave a little giggle and then all sounds quieted and the older teen knew he was asleep.

But sleeping was okay. After all, getting a book down could be tiring. Rose chuckled to himself and closed his eyes. Maybe he too would take a short nap. After all, re-shelving could wait.

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End Note: This is the first thing I've finished since starting college, and as it turns out, I have no free time. Sigh. I am trying to keep doing these, and I have a bunch started, but I'm thinking about starting something else. I don't know yet though… I will be putting all of these (edited) up on aff soon. I really will! The more reviews I get, the more I want to write yaoi smex!

Please review, it makes me happy and inspired! Tell me if there's a certain pairing or situation you want to see! Love!