14: Clutch-Hiei/Kurama
Clutch; to grasp or seize something tightly or eagerly.
Kurama woke up to a feeling of heaviness. Without opening his eyes, he furrowed his brow, taking a deep breath to find his ribcage constricting. 'Odd' he thought to himself, yawning, 'Perhaps I'm getting sick-' Finally looking down, he saw the reason for his difficulties.
Hiei had wrapped his arms and legs around Kurama's hips and torso, effectively pinning him to the bed and restricting movement. "Hiei," he chuckled, tickling his lover's side, "Love, I have to get up now."
"No," Hiei grunted, for the word whine didn't quite fit him, "Stay here...I'm comfortable."
"I need to go to work. It's Monday now..."
"No!" Nearly on top of him now, Hiei snuggled his head into the warmth of his mate's chest, yawning adorably and showing small fangs, "Bed. Sleep. Stupid fox."
Snorting, Kurama ran his fingers through the spiked hair he loved so much, stroking delicate eyebrows; maybe playing hookie for one day wouldn't hurt...