A Drinking Buddy To Remember

Chapter 1

"Kuronue," Kurama was laying on one of the beds in the room he and his partner were renting for a little while. They had decided to take a sort of vacation from being the most infamous burglars in all of demon world for a few weeks. "Why don't we go down to the bar and get some drinks?"

"Good idea, get your ass off the bed and we'll go," Kuronue said jokingly.

Kurama jumped out of bed and lead Kuronue down to the dimly lit demon pub. They were greeted by a short, thin waitress whose nametag read Luna. Luna led them to a private table in a secluded part of the pub. When the men sat Luna smiled mischievously and said, "Your server will be with you in a moment. Unless, of course, you already see something you'd like to taste."

Kurama looked the girl over once and said, "No, nothing."

Kuronue looked at kurama surprised; it was rare that he turned down this cheap of a slut. Kuronue looked at Luna with a smirk and said, "I think I see something tasty, why don't you meet me in my room after your shift?"

Luna giggled as she left the men at their table.

As soon as the girl was out of earshot Kuronue turned to Kurama. "What was that! She was just begging for a good screw!"

"You should know by now that I don't go for flat chested girls, no matter how desperate for a fuck they are." Kurama said boredly leaning onto the back of the seat sexily.

"Whatever you say, buddy. I hope you won't mind the sounds coming from my bed tonight." Kuronue said with a fanged grin.

"You do what you want, I don't care." Kurama said boredly.

"So, what're my two new customers like?" Hisui asked Luna as they passed in the kitchen.

"I got a date with the black haired one so don't touch him, you can have the Yoko," Luna said casually.

"You're such a whore." Hisui rolled her eyes as she left the kitchen and headed for the newly occupied table. As she walked the men all around her watched the sway of her large, rounded hips and the way her long silver hair moved with her. She hated the attention and she had no idea what the fuss was all about every time she left the kitchen.

She stopped at the table, her hands on her hips and she said casually, "Name's Hisui, I'll be your waitress this evening. What'll you be having?"

Kuronue looked to the girl expecting to see another run-of-the-mill, ordinary looking waitress but boy was he wrong! His eyes grew wide and his jaw dropped when he saw the girl. Her body was perfectly proportioned, shaped just like an hourglass and her skin was the softest looking that he had ever seen. Her lips were devil red and her eyes were the same.

Kurama felt his partner kicking him repeatedly under the table as he sat there with his eyes shut lightly. He had heard the new waitress arrive but he had no idea why Kuronue was making such a fuss. "What is it!" Kurama growled finally leaning in close and glaring viciously at Kuronue. Then he followed his partner's unwavering gaze to the most radiant and heavenly creature he had ever seen.

By now both of the men were gaping at her and she was getting to be quite annoyed. "Okay, no body's talking so I'll ask again. What would you like to have for dinner, gentlemen?"

Kurama was the first to recover what he could of his cool disposition. He leaned back again and said confidently, "If you don't mind I'd like to have you for dinner and maybe a little desert."

Hisui didn't even try to hide her disgust. She was no slut for sale; she did have some self respect. "I'm afraid I'm not on the menu, sir, so would you like anything else?" She did well to remain as calm as possible.

"Well, I'm sorry but there's nothing else that I'd like, Miss Hisui. Couldn't you just join us for a moment or two?" Kurama would not give up that easily. He wanted to know this angel and possibly fuck her soon after.

Hisui sighed somewhat impatiently and said, "I apologize for the inconvenience, sir, but I'm afraid I'm nothing like your previous waitress, Luna. In case you didn't know I'm no whore offering my body to you, I'm simply asking you what you would like to eat."

"And I'm simply asking you to sit down and join us for a few drinks. Just a shot or two or a glass of whine if you're not much of a drinker." Kurama said politely. He honestly only wanted to talk to her, if he could get her drunk then great, but for now he only wanted to get to know her.

Hisui smirked knowingly, so he wanted to try and get her drunk. Stupid Yoko, he obviously had no idea who he was talking to. "Fine, I'll get a shot for each of us and I'll join you for a while."

"Great! My name's Kurama and this is Kuronue, just so you know." Kurama smiled seductively at the angel as she turned away from the table.

Hisui left for a moment and returned with 3 shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey. She would teach these men how to really drink.

"Whiskey? You drink Whiskey?" Kurama asked surprised, he had never met a girl who would drink anything that strong.

"Whiskey, Sake, Vodka, take your pick 'cause I drink it all." Hisui said as she slid into the booth to sit next to Kurama. She poured each of them a shot and held up her glass. "Bottoms up," she said and drained her shot in one gulp.

When the angel put her empty shot glass back on the table and didn't look phased in the least Kurama felt a sudden sensation run up his spine, causing him to shiver slightly. A beautiful woman with an attitude and a high tolerance for alcohol, she was heavenly. "You're wonderful."

"Hm? Me? Nah, it's just when all of your friends are also friends with your older brothers they tend to get you used to alcohol early on." Hisui said waving away Kurama's compliment.

She was modest too, she was beyond heavenly. "That must be great, being able to drink with the guys and stay awake. I never thought I'd meet a woman like you."

"Well, I do win all of the drinking games so I guess it's pretty cool." Hisui leaned back in the booth and watched as the men drained their first glasses.

"Whoa, so you must be a pretty sought-after bitch, huh?" Said Kuronue as he lowered his now empty shot glass.

"Kuronue! Don't call her a bitch!" Kurama said defensively.

"It's alright, everyone calls me that. I am a night wolf after all, so that does technically make me a bitch." Hisui smirked intelligently as she filled her shot glass and drained it.

"So that's why you look so hot, Night Wolf females are notorious for their sex appeal, isn't that right?" Kurama said filling his shot glass once more.

Hisui couldn't help but smile at that remark, "Perhaps. And you're a Yoko, right? Isn't it true that male Yoko are notorious for their sex drive?"

"Would you like to find out?" Kurama said leaning in close to Hisui.

"Sorry, can't. I've got a late shift tonight and besides I'm engaged and I've decided that I'm gonna save myself for my future husband." Hisui filled and drained her third shot with a fanged grin and then she left the men with the remaining whiskey.

"So, what do you think now?" Kuronue asked Kurama who had a hungry look on his face.

"I think she makes me horny," Kurama said factually before grabbing his own hard cock. Yes, that girl would make for quite a good screw when the time came.

A/N: OMG! my first fanfic...sigh tears up i am so proud of myself...i finally got this damned thing to work... ok, so if u liked it message me and i'll add on...if not...then i'll stop...bye..