The New Girl

Nesha: I’m back, and just a perverted as ever!

Disclaimer: I-DO-NOT-OWN-YYH-OR-DBGT!!! Now that’s settled, on with the fic!!!

WARNING: This fic contains… SEX and FOUL LANGUAGE!!!

Ages: Yuusuke – 18, Bra - 18

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The New Girl, Part One: Bump ‘n’ Grind

Bra Briefs sat in Mr. Iwamoto’s office listening to his long, boring, lecture. Already she hated Sarasaki High, as well as her mother. How dare Bulma force her to attend this retarded school! It wasn’t her fault that she got kicked out for beating a girl up, so bad that the girl was in intensive care for three weeks! Her father always told her; if anyone gets out of line, kick their asses! Bra was only doing what her Daddy told her to. Her mother shouldn’t have had a problem with it. After all, wasn’t she supposed to OBEY her parents?

“Here at Sarasaki High, we care about honor,” Mr. Iwamoto said. He also said something else, but Bra really wasn’t paying any attention. Her mind was focused on getting the hell out of the school, fast! Perhaps she could kick someone’s butt, and get expelled, like last the time…

“And one more thing,” Mr. Iwamoto said. Bra continued to staring in space, thinking of an escape plan. “Miss Briefs? Ah, hem, Miss Briefs?”

“Huh,” Bra blinked.

“One more thing,” Mr. Iwamoto said again. “Stay away from Yuusuke Urameshi.”

Now, Bra was never the type to take orders from ANYONE, so when Mr. Iwamoto said that, it caught Bra’s attention. “Why, whatever for, sir?” She asked sweetly. She also batted her eyelashes to add to the innocent act.

“Yuusuke Urameshi is a thug, a delinquent. He’s an ignorant bastard who has no dignity or respect for anyone but himself. I’m warning you,” Mr. Iwamoto frowned as he wagged his fi in in her face. “Stay away from him.”

“I will, Mr. Iwamoto sir,” Bra replied. As she stood to leave his office, Mr. Iwamoto said one more thing.

“If you need any help with any school work, please, I’d advise you to see Keiko Yukimora. She’s the smartest person in our school.”

“I will, Mr. Iwamoto,” Bra told him. This Keiko girl sounded boring, like a nerd. And she HATED nerds! But this Yuusuke person sounded interesting to her. He just might be her ticket to getting out of this… school!

“You can go to class, now.”

Bra walked out of his office and stood in the hall. She looked at the schedule in her hand.

“Room 103, Biology.” She walked in the direction of the classroom, following the numbers on the doors. As she approached it, she looked down at her uniform. Who designed this thing, anyway? It was ugly as hell. At her old school, the students NEVER wore uniforms! Oh, well, she’ll just shorten her skirt, maybe that’ll work. She lifted her skirt until it stopped at her upper thighs. Satisfied, she knocked at the door.

An old man opened it, and right then Bra decided she’ll give him a hard time. Hey, she’ll have to entertain herself in this… dungeon. And picking on old people was SO entertaining!

“And whom might you be,” he asked.

Putting on her innocent act, again, Bra replied. “I’m your new student. My schedule says that I have your class this period.”

Bra handed him her schedule, and he looked at it. Nodding, he stepped back to allow Bra to enter. She walked inside, and immediately all eyes were on her. Good. She LOVED to get attention.

“Class,” the teacher spoke. “We have a new student. This is…” He looked at her schedule. “Miss Bra Briefs.” Bra turned to the class and smiled. Whistles of appreciation were heard from the guys, and the girls were whispering amongst themselves about how short her short skirt.

Bra smiled to herself. She was used to this kind of attention from jealous girls. Hey, it wasn’t her fault that that she’s gorgeous! She dropped her pencil on purpose, and turned around. Making sure the class had a good view of her backside; Bra straightened her legs and bent over to retrieve her pencil. The guys went wild as the girls gasped. As Bra stood, she raked her fingers against her legs. One boy fell from his chair, as another girl covered her eyes. Bra stood up fully, tossed her hair from side-to-side, and smiled.

“Oh forgive me, I can get so clumsy.” She winked at the guys, causing one of them to drool.

“It’s alright, Miss Briefs,” the teacher told her as he closed her door. “My name is Mr. Akashi.” He shook her hand, and gave her schedule back. Pointing to an empty desk, at the back of the class, he told her to sit there.

“Thank you, Mr. Akashi.” She bowed her thanks, causing the guys to go wild, and the girls to gossip, again. Bra swayed her hips from side-to-side as she walked to her desk. All eyes followed her as she sat. Paying no attention to the class, she closed her eyes and crossed her legs. She didn’t open them until she heard…

“Yuusuke!”

Bra looked around the room, but all she saw were the same people ogling her.

“Yuusuke, get up!”

Bra looked down and saw a VERY handsome boy kneeled at her desk. He held her schedule in his hands.

“Yuusuke, get up, NOW!” Bra looked up and saw a brown-haired girl yelling at him.

“Keiko,” the handsome guy, who must be Yuusuke, said. “I was just picking up her schedule.” Bra looked down at him, again.

“You dropped this,” he told her.

Bra turned in her seat and smirked at him. She uncrossed her legs, and placed them on his shoulders, giving Yuusuke a GOOD view of her panties.

“Oh-my-God,” one girl cried.

“Whoa, dude,” another boy told his friend. “I’d never thought I’d say this, but man, I wish I was Yuusuke right now!” His friend nodded in agreement.

Keiko gasped in surprise.

Bra looked in her direction and said, “That’s okay. Yuusuke was being a good Samaritan.” Bra faced him and took her schedule back. “Thank you.” She removed her legs from his shoulders and crossed them again.

Yuusuke stood. “You’re welcome.” He walked back to his seat at the head of the class, but not before receiving a glare from Keiko.

As Yuusuke sat, he grinned to himself. Boy was he glad he went to school today. He turned around to look at the new girl, again. She stared back at him and winked. After looking at Keiko’s facial expression, Yuusuke turned back around.

It was something about that new girl that caught his interest. Besides the pretty, long legs, the long, blue hair, great backside, and nice panties, she didn’t seem like the “innocent” type. She was a vixen, a bad girl, and he liked that.

Bra saw the entire display between Keiko and Yuusuke. Something was going on between the two. Whether they were dating or just close friends, she didn’t know, and didn’t give a dam. One thing she did know, she was going to have some fun with this… Yuusuke Urameshi.

*****

It was the end of the school day, and Bra received the same attention from all of the guys and girls. She guessed word must’ve gotten out about what happened in Mr. Akashi’s class. She sighed and walked the hall. People were rushing past her, ready to leave school for the day. After the halls were clear, Bra walked some more, trying to find the girl’s restroom. Not paying any attention, she bumped into someone. Looking up, she saw this tall, orange-haired boy surrounded by a couple of other guys.

“Sorry,” she muttered.

“Hey,” the boy said. “You’re that new girl everyone’s talking about, aren’t you?”

“Yeah… and…?”

“Hey,” he patted her shoulder. “Don’t listen to these kids. These people here are a bunch of idiots.” He smiled. Bra smiled back.

“Uh, thanks,” she said.

“The name’s Kuwabara.”

“Hi, Kuwabara. I’m Bra.” Bra looked around. “Look, I REALLY have to get going…”

“Alright,” Kuwabara and his gang walked past her. “See ya around.”

“Yeah, same here.” Bra smiled. Maybe everyone wasn’t boring, or fazed by her new reputation. She saw the bathroom and quickly went to “relieve” herself. She washed her hands and stepped out. Bra walked some more and looked around the school, only to realize she was lost.

“Shit,” she muttered to herself.

“Ladies shouldn’t talk like that, you know.”

Bra looked around and spotted Yuusuke Urameshi against a wall, with his eyes closed, arms folded over his chest, and a smirk on his face.

“Well, maybe I’m not your average lady,” she replied.

“Yeah, I’ve noticed. You demonstrated that in class today.” Yuusuke opened his eyes. “We need to get better acquainted. The name’s Yuusuke.”

Bra looked at him. “Bra.”

“Interesting name.”

“So I’ve been told.”

Yuusuke stared at her. She sure was a sight for sore eyes. She was probably one of the most, if not the most, beautiful girl he’d ever seen.

“Problem,” Bra asked, interrupting Yuusuke’s thoughts.

“No,” he answered. “What are you still doing here?”

“I could ask you the same question.”

“I have detention, but I’m skipping it.”

“I had to use the bathroom, now I’m lost.” Bra took her time to really look at Yuusuke. Damn he’s FINE! She couldn’t believe that someone with his rep would look this good. She took in his dark brown eyes, tanned skin, and his greased-up hairdo. Normally she’ll pick on anyone who’ll wear their hair like that, but it looked good on Yuusuke.

“See something you like,” he asked.

“Maybe,” Bra answered. “You don’t mind my staring, do you?”

“Not at all,” he approached Bra. “Would you mind if I did this?” Yuusuke grabbed her arms and pushed her against the wall. Yuusuke used one of his hands to pin Bra’s arms over her head. With his free hand, he grabbed Bra’s thigh and lifted it over his hip. He began stroking her smooth skin underneath her skirt.

Loving his touch, Bra moaned as pleasure overwhelmed her. She closed her eyes and sighed, enjoying the feeling of Yuusuke’s hands on her.

Yuusuke released Bra’s hands, and she wrapped them around his neck. Bra giggled, knowing if they get caught, they could be in serious trouble. But knowing that is what turned them on.

Yuusuke began grinding his hips into hers, creating a slow and steady rhythm. He looked into Bra’s eyes and saw pure lust in their blue depths. His eyes then landed on her full mouth. She wore red lip gloss, and he wanted to know what how it tasted. Not bothering to ask her, Yuusuke’s lips landed on hers in a lustful kiss.

Cherries, her lips tasted like cherries.

Squeezing Bra’s ass harder, Yuusuke grinded his hips into hers faster; causing her back to hit against the wall softly. Yuusuke’s pants became tighter, as Bra’s panties instantly became soaked with her cum.

Bra let another moan escape her lips, and as soon as her mouth opened, Yuusuke’s tongue entered. Her mouth had a sweet taste to it, and he loved it. His tongue slid across her teeth, trying to devour more of her taste.

Bra smoothed her tongue across the inside of his cheeks and gums. She tasted dessert in his mouth. Like he just ate a piece of devil’s food cake.

As their kiss intensified, so did their grinding. Yuusuke thrust his hips harder into her, making Bra’s back hit against the wall, harder. Bra stopped kissing him, closed her eyes, and rested her head in the crook of his neck. As much as he enjoyed the feeling of the friction of their grinding created, Yuusuke stopped and set Bra down.

When her feet touched the floor, Bra began panting heavily. Yuusuke fondled her breasts, kneading them in his palms. They weren’t big, but he loved the feel of them, anyway. Instantly, her nipples poked through the fabric of her uniform shirt. Yuusuke twirled them in his fingers. Wanting to see how they looked, he started lifting her shirt up, but Bra grabbed his wrists and stopped him.

“To answer your question,” she spoke. “No, I don’t mind.”

“I knew you wouldn’t,” Yuusuke said.

Bra blushed as she realized her panties were soaked, and when she looked down and noticed Yuusuke’s bulge in his pants, her face became bright red.

Bras raised her thumb and stroke his lips. “You have lip gloss on your mouth. I don’t think that’s attractive.”

Yuusuke grabbed Bra’s thumb and sucked the cherry residue from it. Bra gasped.

“I couldn’t help it,” he said. “It tastes good,” he smiled.

Bra chuckled. “And so do you.” At that precise moment, Mr. Iwamoto walked into the hall and spotted them.

“Urameshi,” he yelled. “Aren’t you supposed to be in detention?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m going.” Yuusuke started to walk away, but Mr. Iwamoto grabbed his ear and stopped him.

“Was this boy bothering you,” he asked Bra.

Bra blinked as she started her innocent act, again. “He was, but don’t worry, everything’s fine now.”

Yuusuke’s mouth gaped open. He couldn’t believe what he just heard!

“It figures,” Mr. Iwamoto said. “I’m just glad that you’re safe, Miss Briefs.”

“I’m glad, too Mr. Iwamoto.” Bra smiled sweetly. “Um, Mr. Iwamoto?” If she had to put on this innocent act again, she was going to puke.

“Yes, Miss Briefs?”

“I seem ave ave gotten lost; can you tell me where the school exit is?”

Mr. Iwamoto smiled. “Sure, Miss Briefs.” He pointed in a direction ahead of them. “Just go down that hall and make a left. The exit should be right in front of you.”

Bra bowed her thanks. Yuusuke stared at her, but Bra only winked. She placed her forefinger to her lips, letting Yuusuke know to keep what they just did a secret. And then, she was gone.

Yuusuke smiled to himself. That Bra Briefs is one hell of an actress! All they did was kiss and grind each other. Just imagine how intense it would be if they actually had sex? Wow!

Bra reached the school’s exit, and pulled her skirt down. She sighed as she pushed through the double doors, ready for her mother to pick her up. As she sat outside, she couldn’t help but to think about Yuusuke and smile. It was then she decided she was going to fuck him.

*****

“So, how was it,” Pan asked Bra. They sat in her bedroom, talking about Bra’s new school. Just as Bra was about to tell her, Videl walked in.

“Hi, girls. You need anything?”

“No, Mom,” Pan sighed.

“No, Mrs. Son,” Bra said.

“Alright then. Just holler if you need me.”

“Alright, Mom…” Pan whined. Videl closed her door. Pan shook her head. “Parents.”

Bra chuckled. “Tell me about it.” She poked her head outside the door to make sure Videl was gone.

“Okay, you can quit stalling,” Pan said.

“Okay.” Bra told Pan everything that happened.

“Bra,” Pan squealed. “On your first day? You’re such a whore!”

“Sorry,” Bra apologized, but Pan knew she wasn’t. “I was just flirting with him, but then… I don’t know… he was just… so-damn-FINE!”

Pan chuckled. “Is he really as fine as you say he is?”

Bra shuddered. “Girl, all I wanna do is pour chocolate all over him and have him for dessert!” Both girls began laughing.

“Hmm…” Pan thought. “I would like to see him.”

“To see him, is to LOVE him! And did I tell you about his rep?”

“No,” Pan said.

“Well,” Bra began. “Apparently he’s the number one thug at Sarasaki High. All the kids fear him, and the teachers want him gone. He’s known for kicking people’s asses, and doing a very good job at it, too.”

“Hmm…” Pan hummed again.

“Pan, he’s a THUG,” Bra began breathing heavily. “A THUG! And you know I like ‘em thuggish!”

Pan laughed again, and then stopped. “What about his girlfriend?”

Bra frowned. “What about her? There’s no guarantee that they’re dating. And if they were, he wouldn’t have been all over me!”

“True,” Pan nodded. “So now what?”

“I’m going to have Yuusuke for dessert, that’s what.”

Pan sighed. “Just don’t bite off more than you can chew.”

“Pan, I’m a Saiyan,” Bra said. “You of all people know we’re known for our large appetites. And only Yuusuke can satisfy mines.”

*****

“You did what,” Kuwabara exclaimed into his phone.

Yuusuke held his phone away from his ear. “Will you calm down? Geez! Look, I know it sounds crazy, but that’s what happened.”

“Whoa man,” Kuwabara said, as he tried to take it all in. “I always knew you were a pervert, but man… this is low, even you you.”

“Gee, thanks,” Yuusuke muttered. “I really appreciate your words of encouragement.”

“No problem,” Kuwabara joked. “But seriously, what about Keiko?”

Yuusuke frowned. “I’ve thought about her. I don’t know. Keiko’s always lecturing me about this and that, but Bra… It’s like she’s on my level, you know?”

“How can you even say that,” Kuwabara asked in disbelief. “You don’t even know her!”

“That’s not the point!” Yuusuke frowned. “The point I’m trying to make is… I’m going to fuck her.”

Kuwabara shook his head. If Yuusuke was in his room right now, he’ll punch him in the face to knock some sense into him.

“I hope you know what you’re doing… Her pussy could be lethal.”

“Well,” Yuusuke smiled. “Considering what happened today, the sex will be worth dying for.”

*****

The New Girl, Part Two: Keep it in the Closet

Bra purposefully avoided Yuusuke at all costs, and it was killing her! It’s been a week since their encounter in the hall, and her Saiyan libido was telling her to mate, fast! But Bra could control it, at least for another day or two, then its show time!

Bra sat in the cafeteria by herself at a lunch table. She frowned. At her old school, she NEVER sat by herself. She was always surrounded by people. Bra looked down and poked her chopsticks into her sushi. She really wasn’t hungry.

“Hey, is anyone sitting here?”

Bra looked up and saw Kuwabara and his gang.

“No,” she smiled. “Site down, please.” Kuwabara and his friends sat down with Bra.

Last week, Kuwabara really didn’t pay any attention to how Bra looked. Now, sitting across from her, Yuusuke had every reason to be infatuated with her. She certainly was a site for sore eyes.

“How ya doin’,” Kuwabara asked.

“I’ve been better,” Bra replied. “I wish I was back at my old school.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it. It’ll get better, trust me.” After Kuwabara said that, four boys walked to their table. All of them stood directly behind Bra.

“Hey good lookin’,” one said.

“Everyone says you’re easy, I wanna find out for myself,” another said, as he reached in front of Bra to cup one of her breasts.

“Hey,” Kuwabara exclaimed as he stood up. “Stop it.”

Bra held her hand up. “Its okay, Kuwabara. I can handle this.” She stood up to face the boys. “You really wanna find out about me?”

One of the boys nodded. “Oh, yeah…”

“Then I won’t disappoint you,” Bra exclaimed. Grabbing one boy by the throat, she kneed him in his crotch. Another boy swung at her, but she ducked and punched him in the guts. He doubled over in pain, and fell on the floor. The third boy tried to attack Bra from behind, but she sensed it. Spinning around, she delivered a kick to his face. Looking at the final boy who fondled her, she smiled.

Backing away from fear, the boy said, “Sorry, I didn’t know…”

“That’s okay,” Bra replied sweetly. “You weren’t suppose to know.” Bra raised her fist, but before she could deliver the punch, the boy fell on the cafeteria floor. She looked down at him, then looked up into the face of Yuusuke Urameshi with is fist raised.

“You…” Bra said.

Yuusuke looked at her. “You’re welcome.”

“I could’ve handled it, you know.”

“Yeah, I noticed,” Yuusuke sighed. “But I wanted to hit this jerk-off anyway. He owes me lunch money.”

Bra chuckled. “You are a trip, Yuusuke.”

“Yeah,” he smiled. “I am.”

“Ah, hem,” Kuwabara interrupted. “Sorry to spoil the mood, but here comes trouble.”

Mr. Iwamoto stormed over to where Yuusuke and Bra stood.

“Urameshi,” he yelled. “I know you did this!” The four guys winced and moaned in pain. Mr. Iwamoto grabbed Yuusuke by the neck. Everyone in the cafeteria were watching the display with wide eyes, including Keiko.

“Hey, back off,” Bra released Yuusuke from Mr. Iwamoto’s grip. Then she reached up and punched him in the face. The entire cafeteria audience gasped, as Mr. Iwamoto stumbled backwards from the sudden impact.

“Bra,” Yuusuke shouted. “I can’t believe you just did that!”

“Me either,” Mr. Iwamoto said, rubbing his cheek. Grabbing her and Yuusuke by their collars, he pushed them out of the cafeteria and into the principal’s office.

Bra and Yuusuke sat outside Mr. Takenaka’s office waiting for their punishment. The bell hand rung, meaning that lunch was already over with. They looked at each other, blinking. Before either of them could say anything, Keiko stormed in.

“Yuusuke, what were you thinking?”

“Keiko…” Yuusuke sighed.

“What did you think you were doing? Taking up for this,” Keiko pointed at Bra. “Two-cent hussy!”

“Hey, wait a minute,” Bra spat out angrily. “You don’t even know me!”

“I don’t have to know you,” Keiko exclaimed. “You’re a slut, and everybody knows it!”

Bra began to see red as she stood to face Keiko. “If you know what’s good for you, I’d advise you to leave me the hell alone, you prissy bitch!”

Keiko gasped. “Yuusuke, you can’t let her talk to me that way!”

Yuusuke was sitting in his chair with his arms behind his head. He had a smirk on his face, ready to see a catfight.

“Huh,” he shook his head from his daze. “Keiko, Bra had every right to say that. You insulted her first.”

“Oh, I see…” Keiko said. “You like her, don’t you? That’s it, isn’t it?”

“What,” Yuusuke exclaimed.

“So what if he does,” Bra replied. “Are you his mother or something? Do you have a problem with it?”

Before Keiko could reply, Mr. Takenaka opened his office door.

“Yuusuke Urameshi and Bra Briefs? Step in my office.”

Bra and Yuusuke looked at each other and walked inside. Keiko frowned, and stormed into the hallway.

“Who does she think she is anyway,” she muttered. “I’m a whole lot better than she’ll ever be. I mean, Yuusuke’ll choose me, won’t he?”

“It’s not healthy to talk to yourself.”

Keiko looked up. “Oh, hi Kuwa-kun.”

“Hey, there,” he said. “Who were you talking about?”

“Um… um…” Keiko blinked as she stared at him. “Kuwa, do you know anything about that new girl and Yuusuke?”

Kuwabara sweat-dropped. He didn’t want to lie to her, but he didn’t want to rat out Yuusuke, either.

“Um, well… Keiko…” Mr. Iwamoto appeared.

“What are you doing out of class? Get back, now!”

Kuwabara went back to class. Keiko held her head down, and sulked back to her class also.

*****

“What you two did today in the cafeteria was uncalled for,” Mr. Takenaka told Yuusuke and Bra. He sat behind his desk, and Bra and Yuusuke sat in opposite chairs. Bra was playing in her hair, and Yuusuke was staring in space.

“ARE YOU TWO LISTENING TO ME?” Mr. Takenaka bellowed, causing Yuusuke and Bra to jump.

“Um, yeah…”

“Sure…”

“Good, then go serve your punishment,” Mr. Takenaka said.

“Um, what punishment, sir,” Bra asked.

“Since your WEREN’T listening,” Mr. Takenaka replied. “That’s two weeks of cafeteria duty! Now go!”

Yuusuke and Bra stood up and walked into the hall. They walked towards the janitor’s closet to retrieve the items to clean the cafeteria. Yuusuke pulled the key Mr. Takenaka gave him out of his pocket and opened the door.

“Ladies first,” he said.

“You’re too kind,” Bra replied sarcastically.

walkwalked inside of the closet, and Yuusuke followed. He closed the door behind them. Bra turned around, but since there wasn’t any light in the dark room, she couldn’t see. She tripped over something and landed against Yuusuke’s chest. Because of the sudden impact, Yuusuke stumbled backwards against a wall.

“Whoa, chill,” Yuusuke chuckled, holding Bra. “There’s nothing to worry about. It’s just me.”

“Sorry,” Bra giggled. “You just took me by surprise when you closed the door, that’s all.”

“Baby, I’m of of surprises.” Yuusuke grinned. Bra would’ve saw it, but it was too dark in the small closet. She could only hear his voice, and feel his arms holding her up.

“Hmm…” Bra said. “You’re already proven that to me last week. But, shouldn’t we get ready to clean the cafeteria?”

“Like you really want too.”

“We could get in serious trouble, you know…” Bra looked in his face. She could barely make out his handsome features with the dim light showing under the door.

“Yeah, I know,” Yuusuke smiled a wicked smile. He reached under her skirt andled led her panties down. Bra stepped out of them, and kicked them somewhere. Yuusuke already felt his bulge tightening his pants. The scent of her arousal was filling his nostrils, and he found it invigorating.

“Wanna taste it,” Bra asked, as she lifted her skirt.

Yuusuke licked his lips. “You read my mind.” Pressing her hand on top of his head, Bra guided Yuusuke’s face towards her dripping cunt. Yuusuke sat on the floor, with his back against the wall. Now facing Bra’s womanhood, Yuusuke reached up, wrapped his hands around her buttocks, and pushed her towards his face.

Bra rested her thigh on Yuusuke’s shoulder. Spreading her lips apart, he suckled gently on her clit. She shuddered as she pressed her hand against the wall to support her. Bra looked down, trying to picture Yuusuke devouring her. She began rocking her hips forward to match Yuusuke’s oral thrusts.

Yuusuke bent his head backwards to get better access or Bra’s vaginal secretions. He loved the way she tasted. He smoothed his firm tongue over her pink flesh, causing Bra’s legs to buckle.

Yuusuke removed his mouth from her to stick his finger inside of her moist area. He replaced his mouth on her clit, suckling greedily.

Bra shuddered and tipped her head backwards. She moaned, loving the feel of Yuusuke\'s finger and tongue on her most intimate body part.

Placing both of her hands on his head, Bra rocked her hips violently into Yuusuke’s mouth. She gritted her teeth, because his oral fucking felt so, so, so, damn good.

Yuusuke used his free hand to stroke Bra’s ass, as his mouth and finger stabbed Bra’s pussy. The sounds of her moans filling the dark closet sounded like music to his ears. Yuusuke continued sucking and fingering her vagina, until he felt hr body shake uncontrollably, she she came in his mouth.

Yuusuke lapped what he could, and wiped the rest of it with the back of his hand. He licked his lips, savoring her taste.

Bra panted heavily as she spoke. “You ARE full of surprises.”

“Told ya,” Yuusuke grinned. Man, he wished he could see her face right now, the the damn closet was just too dark.

“Well, I guess it’s time for me to return the favor.”

Yuusuke stood against the wall, again. He closed his eyes, waiting for Bra to please the way he did her. Too bad he couldn’t see her, but simply feeling each other in the dark was extremely erotic.

Bra lowered herself on her knees and unfastened his belt. She then unzipped his pants and lowered them to his ankles. She palmed his crotch, feeling his hard dick in her hands.

Bra lowered his boxers and cradled his manhood. She stroked it, feeling its length increase with every stroke.

Yuusuke inhaled deeply as Bra’s hot mouth surrounded him. He placed a hand behind her head, and pushed himself inside of her. Slowly thrusting himself inside of Bra’s hot mouth, Yuusuke groaned deep and low in his throat. It should be a sin for something like this to feel THIS good!

Bra tightened her mouth around him and suckled him like a Popsicle. She bobbed her head back and forth, trying to fit as much of him in her mouth as she could. She stroked the rest of him that didn’t quite make it inside of his mouth.

“Shit,” Yuusuke choked. “Bra…” His hands tightened in her hair as Bra continued sexing him with her mouth. He squeezed his eyes shut and chedched his teeth. He felt his release coming, but he didn’t want to cum inside of her… not yet. Yuusuke pulled himself out of her mouth.

“What gives,” Bra asked as she stood.

“I don’t wanna cum too soon,” Yuusuke replied.

“Mmm… hmm…” Bra quirked an eyebrow.

“Don’t worry,” Yuusuke reassured her. “You give good head.”

Bra burst out laughing. “You nasty bastard!”

“Yeah, I am. Come here.” He pulled Bra to his chest and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. A moment later, they released, gasping for air.

“Are you ready,” Bra asked.

“Uh, huh,” Yuusuke pinned her to the wall, and grabbed his cock. He tried to enter, but Bra stopped him.

“What’s going on,” Yuusuke asked.

“Um, protection, please…”

“Oh, yeah.” Yuusuke bent over to retrieve a silver package from his pocket. He gave it to Bra. “I want you to put it on.”

“With pleasure.” Bra opened the package and threw it somewhere. She rolled the er oer on him. Yuusuke stood very still, savoring the feeling of Bra’s fingers touching him.

“I’m finished,” Bra spoke. “You can proceed…”

Yuusuke didn’t say anything. He lifted Bra’s skirt, grabbed her hips, and hoisted her against the wall.

With one smooth stroke, Yuusuke was inside of Bra. She clutched his back and closed her eyes. Choking back moans, Bra reveled in the feeling of Yuusuke sexing her.

He didn’t waste anytime going slow. Yuusuke stabbed Bra with everything he had. He grunted deep from his throat and squeezed his eyes shut.

Wrapping his arms around Bra’s lower back, Yuusuke palmed her buttocks in his hands. He thrust himself deep inside of her as he could go. Yuusuke rotated his hips into hers, creating an incredible feeling.

Bra moaned and thrust her hips into his. She opened her eyes and tried to make out his handsome features in the dark closet. She couldn’t, so just settled for listening to his grunts mingle with her moans Yuu Yuusuke thrust harder and deeper into Bra, causing her back to hit against the wall, hard. Bra let out a yelp. Yuusuke chuckled and rested his head in the crook of her neck and continued his assault. He felt his release coming again, but he held back. He wanted to make sure Bra came first.

Bra felt shivers of pleasure course through her body. Her left leg gently vibrated as she came. She felt her body give in to an on-coming collapse, but Yuusuke held her up. He knew what Bra had already came, and that made him ready to release his seed as well.

He continued his powerful thrusts, until his body shook violently. Yuusuke spilled his seed inside of the condom he wore.

Finally setting Bra to her feet, they both began panting heavily, trying to catch their breaths. Yuusuke removed the condom and discarded it somewhere. He then bent down to pull up his pants. Bra lowered her skirt, just as the final bell ran.

“How long have we been in here,” she panicked.

“Ah, man,” Yuusuke exclaimed. “I don’t know, but I forgot that I’m supposed to be walking Keiko home today.”

They listened to the voices outside of the closet as students were leaving school for the day. When the coast was clear, Yuusuke and Bra stepped out of the janitor’s closet. Straightening their clothes, they were completely unaware as someone watched them.

“Well,” Bra blushed. “Thanks.”

Yuusuke chuckled. “No problem.” With one final look at each other, they headed in opposite directions.

*****

“Are you full,” Pan asked Bra over the phone. Bra immediately called Pan once she got home to tell her what happened.

“What are you talking about,” Bra asked.

“Don’t play stupid, Bra. wantwanted Yuusuke for dessert and you had him. Are-you-full?”

Bra laughed, finally getting Pan’s joke. “Yes, I am.”

“Well, do you think you two will hook up?”

“Nah,” Bra walked over to her vanity and sat down in her chair. She cradled her cordless phone between her neck and shoulder. “Yuusuke has Keiko, and I don’t want to come in between them. And besides, I’ve had my snack, and I’m satisfied.”

“Hmmm…” Pan muttered. “Who’s the new guy?”

“Your uncle,” Bra giggled.

“Bye,” Pan hung up before Bra could say another word. She shook her head and chuckled. That was Bra for you. Pan hoped Bra realized that she left evidence in the janitor’s closet. Pan cracked up just picturing the though about the janitor finding panties, a used condom, and the wrapper in his closet.

*****

“Yuusuke,” Keiko said as she walked next to him on their way home.

“Hmm…” Yuusuke repliith ith his hands behind his head.

She stopped to face him. “Look, I know that we’re not dating or anything, but…” She hesitated.

“If you like that new girl, you can tell me. I won’t get upset.”

Yuusuke stared at her and blinked. “Keiko, Bra and I aren’t together. You have nothing to worry about.” He surprised her by kissing her. When he drew his head back, Keiko gasped and blushed.

“Yuusuke…”

“And besides,” Yuusuke continued. “I like you; you should already know that.” He surprised her again by lifting her skirt and running off.

“Yuusuke, you bastard,” Keiko screamed as she chased him. “Come here!” Yuusuke laughed and continued running.

Keiko smiled on the inside. She got her man, she won. Yuusuke chose her.

*****

Yuusuke sat in his room playing video games. His phone rang, and he picked it up to answer it.

“Kuwabara?”

“Yeah, it’s me…” Kuwabara became nervous.

“What is it?’

“I saw you and Bra come out of the janitor’s closet after school today…”

Yuusuke became deadly silent.

“Don’t worry,” Kuwabara reassured him. “I won’t tell.”

Yuusuke sighed in relief.

“So… does this mean you and Bra go together?”

“Nope,” Yuusuke replied. “I’m with Keiko now. And that’s how it’s supposed to be.”

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Nesha: See? I don’t hate Keiko totally; she ended up with Yuusuke after all!

Kurama: Yes you do. You only gave Keiko Yuusuke because you were trying to be nice.

Nesha: I forgot I had a special guest in the studio today. Oh, well.

Kurama: You know you have some grammatical errors in this fic, right?

Nesha: Yeah, I know, but right now, I don’t care!!! R&R!!!