Never written something like this before... Did it to prove something to my friend and I actually want to share it... Here goes...

Purple

Pieces of clothing lay upon the living room floor, creating a trail to the darkened bedroom where the soft shuffling of cloth and soft moans were barely audible.

...

She looked at him with a grin plastered on her face, she had kissed him quickly and pulled back to look at the green fogged orbs. lust hiding deep within shrouded by a blanket of self-consciousness. She felt his hands round her waist and pulled him closer as her arms tangled themselves around his neck, her fingers playing with the blood red hair. She leaned in again, using one hand to force his lips upon her's. As soon as she was sure he'd stay hooked on her kiss, she moved her hand to her waist, where his hands were flattened on the arch of her spine. She pushed his arm down, guiding his hand to the soft rounded flesh that lay underneath her tight dress.

Kurama pulled pack, his eyes wide in confusion. Botan smiled at his patience and control, leaning in closer she whispered in his ear. Upon saying the words, the fog which clouded his eyes disappeared, making room for the gorgeous emeralds which shone brightly, looking into her amnesty ones. There was a pause before Botan tugged on him again, her eyes begging for him to fulfill her deepest desire. One tug was enough for Kurama to crash his lips upon her's once again, she inhaled deeply as her heart leapt, her lungs filling themselves with hot air like it was an aphrodisiac. Botan began prying blindly at the buttons of his blouse as Kurama pushed her back against the wall, fire crawling up her spine in unison with his hands, fumbling with the small zipper of her dress.

There was barely any room to breath but when there was room to breath, Botan wanted it to be as short as possible as she forced him back, panting heavily. She had undone all the buttons on his blouse and moved her hands to his belt, undoing it in the blink of an eye. Her hands had moved to the fly of his pants, noticing the hardened shaft that lay underneat. She moaned slightly as Kurama finally got hold of the stubborn zipper on her back, slowly unzipping it.

She forced the blouse off of his shoulders, digging her fingers in-between his collarbone as her other hand pushed his blouse down his arms. Kurama notices and slipped his hands trough, discarding it on the floor. His hand pulled de straps off of her shoulder and pulled the dress past her ribcage, Botan tugged on the bottom of her dress, letting it fall at her feet.

A hot breath escaped her as he lifted her, holding her prisoner between his body and the wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Kurama pulled them off of the wall and lifted her into the bedroom. Feeling his trousers sag, he kicked them on in the hallway as he figured out the mechanism of her bra.

Botan fisted his member under the sheets and positioned him where she wanted him to be. He broke the kiss and looked at her, his cheeks blushed like hers. "A-are you sure?" He panted.

"I'm not letting you go now." She ran her thumb across his reddened cheek.

"But I haven't been able to prepare you first." He furrowed his brow.

"You already have." Botan smiled as she pressed another kiss upon his lips.

"P-please." She begged, pulling him into another kiss. She inhaled sharply as Kurama bucked his hips, have given permission to violate her the way she wanted him to. She moaned as he moved, pressing his lips back upon her's silenced her momentarily before another moan escaped her throat.

Her body tingled with added bliss as his hands caressed the curve of her waist, one hand moving up, the other down. She returned the favor, tangling one hand into his hair while the other dug into his shoulder. He panted in synch with his movements and she fell into his rhythm. One hand upon her thigh, the other forced her to arch her back up, adding to the pleasure. He kissed her neck softly, moving down until he reached her breast where he softly kissed and sucked.

The sensation in her body was intensifying and noticing his pace quickening, so did his.

"Don't pull out." She mumbled in between moans and breaths.

"Sure?" He replied shortly, his eyes captivating her in the moment.

"Yes."

She gave a shuddering breath as her body shook violently during her climax. She pulled his head upon her chest as his arms started to shake, unable to keep himself up anymore as hot bliss enveloped him as he released. Their red and blue became purple.

"So ehm..." Yusuke looked at Kuwabara as they sat nonchalantly on Kurama's couch. "Guess they forgot about us huh?"

"Yup.." Kuwabara crossed his legs as he eyed the trail of clothing.

I'm so sorry I just had to do that... I hope you laughed a little, let me know if you did.

Shall I make this a short story or keep it at one chapter? I'm uncertain so I'll put it on unfinished for now.

Thank you for reading and happy valentine's day.