Eternal
ciennez
Disclaimer: Me no own Hiei. Me no own Kurama. Me no own anybody. Also the words appearing in italics are owned by Sandy Youko. They were from her fic titled 'Of Demon Bondage', a must read for every KuraHiei fanatic and may be familiar or a favorite to some of us. Sandy Youko, Oh Revered One, please don't kill me.
Prologue
To have and to hold forever. Not even death will do us part.
Strong pale hands stroked his face with long fingers. Breaths warmed his face as thin lips touched his.
I will go wherever you go, love you under every circumstance, even in sorrow or grief.
The lips nibbled and sucked at his. A wet, hot tongue made a trail across his cheeks down to his neck. The teeth gave playful bites at his jugular. A predator that caught his prey.
If you die, my soul will follow you, and we'll both be born yet again to become lovers once more, for every existence to come.
A much larger frame covered his small body. A mist of long, silvery hair framed a pale but healthy strong face with golden eyes. He felt pleasure spread throughout his body, heat wherever their naked flesh touched and the lips that touched his seconds before smiled at him kindly.
I bind my life, my soul, my body, my heart. I'd resign myself contently to hang on your words…
Something hot and hard probed at his entrance. His breath caught as it touched something inside him that made him see sparks. He clung unto the larger body that made him loose his senses.
…live on your breath,
His vision started to swim from the pleasure, a hand grabbed his hip as their pace increased.
…feel with your skin,
Their lips met again, breaths shared as the heat and pleasure consumed them both.
…dream through your eyes…
Low whispers filled his ears that made skin tingle.
My Fate shall be your Fate, too. My future, your future and nothing, not even time or the Gods, will ever separate us…
Small, delicate hands, white as ivory, touched the silver hair, traced the smiling mouth. Larger hands held the smaller ones captive against pale cheeks. The face descended and lips touched once more.
I give all I am to you…
Hiei…
(……….)
He woke up with a sudden jerk, body damp with perspiration and the sexual pleasure lingering inside him.
His small pale hands rubbed at his face, confusion in the red eyes. It took him a few minutes to calm his racing heart and steady his breathing. His almond eyes glanced at the window and he groaned when he realized it was still dark outside.
That dream again. A silver haired man with golden eyes promising forever and making love with him.
Hiei sank back on bed and hugged his pillow, hiding his flushed face. He shivered as he remembered the large pale hands caressing every inch of his body, lips kissing his neck, his shoulders, his face.
Who is that guy? Hiei wanted to know.
A few minutes later, he was asleep again with dreams of a silver haired stranger holding him as they laughed.