2-Darkness

"What the hell are you doing, if you use that part of your hand you'll hurt yourself stupid"Kyo growled at the kid he was teaching. Nao, not more than 7 years old, couldn't help but cry. The eyes glaring at him seem to glint red like a demon.

" Brat, why are you crying? I didn't do anything!" Kyo shouted making him cry even harder. Kazuma sighed and pushed Kyo out of the way. His adopted son really lacked any tact.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I didn't hurt him."

" I know,I know. Take a rest, I'll take over now and Haru is here to help."

"Haru? What are you talking aboAHHH!" Haru grabbed Kyo by the waist in a tight grip.

"How did you get here?" Kyo asked incredulously

"I'm not really sure to tell you the truth." Haru said glancing up at the ceiling in his dreamy way, still not letting go of his waist.

"I brought him. He was bored so I decided why not visit Kyo-kun and sensei," Shigure smiled letting himself in as well. The girls in the class room started chatting frantically amazed at all the gorgeous men in one place.

"Hey, let go of me you dumb cow." Kyo felt a sudden self-consciousness as Shigure appeared. He was lucky Haru was in too good of a mood to turn black. Haru simply nuzzled at his neck "Don't be cold kitten."

Kyo looked at Shigure for help, but he was too busy talking to his already congregated harem of girls. The fact that he had thought that the perverted writer would actually help angered him further. Kyo fought the small feeling of jealousy that started to burn its way through and fought it with the first thing that came to mind. He pressed his lips against Haru's forcefully. The whole room was silenced. Kyo glanced at Shigure from the corner of his eye to find him smiling. Annoyed he dragged a startled Haru out the back door.

There was no gentleness to their kissing. The angry biting and growling was reminiscent of two beasts fighting. Haru dragged his nails under Kyo's clothes, pinching hard nipples.. Kyo bit his neck and used his hands to roughly pull down the other's black jeans. When Haru's bottom half was left bare, Kyo pulled himself away to treat himself to his prize. The throbbing member was large, not as big as Shigure's but still something to brag about. Haru was stunned by his cousin's impatience, but couldn't complain. Kyo licked down the vein of the shaft and used his finger to dip into the urethra. Haru grunted at the expertise of the mouth on him. He found himself gripping onto Kyo's head forcing his dick into the hungry mouth. It didn't take long till he came in his mouth, enough to come dribbling out of the corner of his lips.

The door slid open, Shigure had two girls on either side of him. Kyo sat stunned on the floor where he was, but Shigure didn't spare a glance. He kept chatting away, grinning. Ever since the lift of the curse Shigure was able to satisfy every desire of his libido.

When he turned around the bend, Kyo got up and wiped his mouth with his arm. Haru looked as one does after finally comprehending something one had been wondering about for a long time.

Haru tried to touch Kyo again, but he lashed away. He didn't want more comforting, more pity. The darkness that had started to leave him as he became friends with Tohru started to rush in again, fast and with vengeance.

Kyo walked back to his house alone, refusing to let Haru follow him. The darkness of his house was not as bothersome as the quiet. When living in Shigure's that was all he had wanted, to be away from bothersome relatives, but now it stretched out forever. Was he actually missing Yuki's arguments and Tohru's endless chatter and Shigure's ...

Kyo stopped the thought there.

He decided to go up to the roof where at least the stars and crickets would accompany him. The darkness outside was warm, a kind mother long forgotten by most of her children. A small group of blind kittens lay near him on the rooftop crying to their mother, but she looked bored and walked away after a few minutes. Kyo lay there and stared at them until he fell asleep.

A/N My writing style has changed over a year. R&R anything at all! I write for myself, but I post because of you guys.