Stereotypes

By: SanguineFox

Rating: M

Disclaimer: Don't own Yu Yu Hakusho or any of the characters

Author's Note: Hey, guys! Sorry, I've had this written for a while, but more and more things kept popping up... and I'm very, very good at procrastinating, even when it comes to just hitting a few buttons. This is the end to this story, finally. I hope you have all enjoyed it! Thank you all so much for the reviews!

Epilogue

The cool wind felt nice in the stuffy room as the taller teen went about opening the windows as Hiei huffed, coming into the living room with the last of their boxes.

"I changed my mind," Hiei breathed heavily, "I hate you."

The redhead just chuckled, "I offered to carry those books up, but no, someone wanted to show off. Come here, let me rub your shoulders."

"Hn," the shorter man walked over to the open window to stand with his back before Kurama.

Running his hands along the strong muscles, Kurama worked over over Hiei's tense shoulders and back, it was made easy by the fact that Hiei had already taken his shirt off, . Smiling, he looked about the half decorated room. This was their home. It was strange that it had been just under a year since they even started talking to one another, and here they were dating and living together, although they had decided to keep two separate bedrooms since the rooms were so small. Massaging, Hiei's lower back, Kurama leaned in to kiss at the back of Hiei's neck.

"Kurama," he groaned softly, "I'm too tired for this."

"Don't worry, you don't have to do anything," the redhead purred, his hands moving under the shorter teen's shirt and moved to circle Hiei's waist, stroking the strong muscles of those abs he adored, teasing them lightly.

"Do you think we should be doing this here?"

"Might as well christen this room first," Kurama shrugged, moving about to face his lover, his lips still working on the other's neck.

"I was referring to the fact that we're on the first floor in front of an open window," Hiei smirked, he loved it when Kurama was so horny that he stopped thinking.

Kurama groaned into Hiei's throat, obviously not wanting to release his hold on the flesh, but eventually relented to his senses. The long fingers continued to lightly stroke at Hiei's sides as he stood to his full height, looking into Hiei's eyes, "As soon as I get these curtains up and you take a shower."

"Are you saying I smell?"

Emerald eyes looked over the sweaty young man before him, although the moisture glistened in the sun streaming through the window, his lover was almost drenched with sweat.

"As incredibly sexy as I find a hot and sweaty Hiei, I'd rather be the reason that you're in that state," he leaned in and gave Hiei a sweet kiss before pushing him towards the bathroom.

Feeling much more energized after his shower, Hiei smirked as Kurama placed the last curtain in order before he grabbed about the taller man's waist and pulling him off the chair he was standing on.

"Whoa!" Kurama gripped as Hiei's shoulders as he slowly slipped down against his lover until he was settled on the ground, he took time to appreciate Hiei's strength and amazing control. Stroking those muscular arms, he purred, "A little eager?"

"Maybe," his hands slipped down to cup the Kurama's ass.

"Hm, really?" he turned and pushed Hiei into the couch, "Let's see what I can do about that."

Licking his lips, he spread his legs wider as the tall young man settled between them, large strong hands moving up and down the muscular thighs, working up under the shirt in a teasing manner before dragging them back down to his knees. Kurama had become far more comfortable with turning Hiei on, and Hiei found Kurama's confidence very arousing. Then again, anything Kurama did was arousing for Hiei. They had just moved in together, and he still couldn't believe that he had this beautiful man all to himself.

Hiei had been so lost in thought, that he didn't notice that his pants had been undone and were halfway down his thighs.

"Hiei," the redhead was pouting up at the short young man, "You seem like you're a thousand miles away all of a sudden."

"Sorry," he ran the tips of his fingers over Kurama's cheeks, "I was just thinking how lucky I am to have someone like you."

"Really?" Kurama was up on his knees so they were eye to eye, he leaned in just enough for their noses to touch, "I could say the same thing, but right now... when I'm between your legs like this... you should be focused on me as I am right now."

The football player just smirked and leaned in to close the gap, kissing his lover intently, pulling the t-shirt off of his lover and looking over the lithe form in front of him. Letting his hands and eyes devour the form in front of him, he muttered, "You... are amazing."

Kurama blushed at the sweet words. Although he knew Hiei had admired him long before he was asked to tutor him, the short football player was not one for sweet words all the time. Rewarding the compliment with another kiss, he pushed Hiei into the couch and went down on the half hard member, stroking Hiei, making the young man groan deep in his throat. Something Kurama would make sure that he would be the only one who ever knew of it. Hiei's sexy purrs. He wasn't sure if Hiei was even aware of it.

Running his hands through the soft hair, Hiei focused on the beautiful lips teasing and taunting him. God, Kurama was too good at everything he did. So perfect, "Kurama... wait..."

"Hm," he hummed around the member, an evil glint in his eyes as he saw Hiei tense, he was well aware of what that did to his lover. Watching the tensed figure trying to come down from the sudden high, and get his body under control again, the redhead sat back, his hand still working at the base of Hiei's arousal.

As Hiei tried to get himself in line he met those emerald eyes watching him intently.

"What's wrong, Hiei?"

"I want... I want you..." he looked away, unable to finish it.

"You had better want me," he smirked, moving to kiss Hiei's neck. He knew what Hiei wanted, and he also knew that Hiei wasn't going to be able to ask properly. They had been dancing around the discussion of role reversal, but both were also unsure at the same time. Maneuvering about the couch a little, Kurama got them positioned somewhat properly as he pulled off Hiei's pants, and took out the two things they would need. He wasn't really sure how to feel that Hiei was almost constantly ready for sex... well, at least he was thinking safety.

Opening one package, he poured some of the lubricant into his hand and massaged Hiei's entrance as he leaned over to kiss Hiei before slipping one finger into his lover. Smiling into the kiss, he could tell Hiei had been preparing himself in the shower, he was already relaxed. With another finger inside of his lover, Kurama realized just how hot Hiei was.

Hiei wrapped his arms about Kurama's shoulder, pulling him in closer, "Kurama, please."

"Not just yet, my love," the redhead kissed the side of Hiei's face, sucking on the side of the sweaty neck, he bit at the flesh lightly as he realized just how tight his pants were beginning to feel. Getting a little antsy, Kurama pushed a third finger into Hiei a little roughly, making the young man gasp, "Sorry, sorry."

"It's fine... just... just do it," he pleaded, bringing their lips together for a moment before Kurama pulled away to fumble with his button and fly and tear open the second package and put the condom on before positioning himself over Hiei. He had never felt his heart pounding in his throat the way it was at that moment.

"I love you, Hiei," he captured Hiei's lips as he pressed into the Hiei's tight heat.

Hiei grit his teeth as the hot pressure filled his entire body. There was some pain, but he knew that it would pass. Swallowing the kiss, Hiei arched his body against the man moving over him, "Mm."

Kurama rocked into his lover gently, waiting for any signal that Hiei was ready for more. When he felt Hiei move against him, although his face was now buried in his neck, Kurama could feel Hiei's body shaking with need.

"Kurama," he purred, moving against Kurama, setting the rhythm.

The redhead just smiled as he joined Hiei's slow rhythm.

"Harder."

Not wanting to let his lover down, he slammed into Hiei making the shorter man almost howl.

"Right there," he growled, burying his face in Kurama's chest, "Yes!"

Picking up their pace, Kurama tried to make Hiei scream out again, but Hiei was now biting at his bottom lip. Wanting to see his lover's face, he pushed Hiei back onto the couch and sat back, hitting Hiei's prostate even more.

"Oh, god, Kurama," his hands gripping at Kurama's arms for some semblance of balance as he rode the high that Kurama was putting him on.

"You're so sexy," Kurama murmured as he thrust into the warmth of Hiei's body, bracing himself on one hand while feeling up Hiei's abs with the other, "So perfect."

"K-Kurama... I'm..."

Feeling his own end approaching fast, he let his fingers skim over Hiei's body down to the hard member, stroking it almost roughly, making Hiei gasp.

"Oh, god," he arched into his lover's hand, releasing his seed over himself.

Watching the scene before him, made Kurama buck into Hiei once more burying his own seed in the condom. Once they had both caught their breath, Kurama slipped out of his lover, his heart was still pounding from the experience. Getting rid of the used condom while grabbing a towel, he cleaned off his lover and moved their positions so Hiei was resting on his chest.

"That was good," Hiei smirked.

"Yes, that was," Kurama kissed his lover's brow, "and think how we can do that all we want now."

Hiei chuckled softly, crawling up Kurama so their lips could meet in a slow, sweet kiss.

"Mm, this is perfect," they sunk more into the couch, cuddling as closely as possible despite the slight uncomfortableness of the heat.

"Not quite."

"Hm?"

"We still have four more rooms to christen," he smirked into the long, slim neck.

A chuckle rumbled Kurama's chest as he hugged his lover tightly.

THE END

Finally the end to this series, now to focus on closing the rest of my stories!