Sweety: there will be no witty lines; instead because of how much my fans have bugged me to continue we will get straight to the story.
Kyo: o yeah
Yuki: (big smile)
Shigure's POV
It was Saturday and it has been a week since the incident between kyo and yuki, and these to idiots still don't know that I know about them. If it was not for the fact that I had been home for those few moments and had overheard their moans, I might have been fooled when I got home after the storm and heard them fighting as always. But then again I'm not completely clueless, you could tell that something had happened between the two of them. They didn't fight as often and when they did their hearts didn't really seem to be in to it. There was also the fact that my hints of them being secretly in love with each that I throw around jokingly before, now got a much bigger reaction. I think I'll just leave things as they are; it's far too much fun to make them squirm and go all red in the face. Hahahahahahahahahahaha.
Reg POV
That same day the two boys were once again left in the house alone. Miss Honda had promised Kisa that she would take her on picnic in the park, so she got up early made breakfast, made the picnic basket, and was rushing out the door just as kyo and yuki were making their way down the stairs. Shigure had made plans with Aya and Hatori. They were going to a fest able up in the mountains and wouldn't be back until mid-afternoon tomorrow. Kyo was going through his early morning work out while yuki watched while he finished his breakfast. The rat couldn't help but notice the cat's graceful movements. Yuki was captivated by the intensity he saw in kyo's eyes as he moved from one movement to the next. Kyo had taken off his shirt so yuki's eyes followed the beading sweat as it made its agonizing trail down the cat's chest. The cat was completely oblivious to this though. He didn't even know that anything had changed until he stopped to grab his water bottle, and heard the sound of panting coming from the direction of the house. Only then did he turn to see his lover sitting on the porch with a look of pure lust painted on his face, his breakfast long forgotten. The rat never taking his eyes of kyo carefully got up and walked over to his love, placing his hands on the cat's bare chest. Yuki slowly trailed his hands across kyo's abs, up over the upper swells of the cat's chest. His fingernails raking across kyo's nipples, leaving the cat gasping. This was more then either of them could take, kyo took yuki by the hand and dragged him though the house and up the stairs to his room. Yuki was the one to remember to lock the door; he then pushed kyo on to the bed and was soon on top of him, straddling the cat's hips. Their lips met midway and they fed at each other's mouths as if they wished to eat the other whole. Kyo grabbed and pulled it until it began to rip with a shocking sound, he pulled and tugged until he had the rat free of the offensive fabric. They fought for dominance in their mouths, the rat grinding his hips deeper and deeper into the cat beneath him. By this time they both were letting out animal moans, light headed from lack of air and too much kissing. Kyo like that cat he is set his claws in to yuki's back, trailing them down his spine until he hit jeaned fabric. Kyo forced yuki off of him and told him to lie on his stomach. The cat then straddled the slender form; the cat slowly lowered his face until it hung inches from the rats back. He then stuck out his tongue and ran it up one of the marks he had made on his back. The rat cried out beneath him, his breath becoming shallow. Kyo ran his tongue over each wound, digging his tongue deeper in to the cuts. He lapped tat them, the rat now cried out in pleasure, moans and whimpers escaping his swollen lips. Every now and then yuki would mange to whimper out kyo's name, the cat's mouth now crimson with blood moved his mouth to the side of the cuts, setting his teeth into the rats delicate skin. Moving from one section of skin to the next never satisfied until he had left a perfect imprint of his teeth in the snow colored skin. Their moans and groans echoed though the house, filling it like music.
This music was interrupted though by a sickening crash. Both boys shocked into stillness slowly turned their heads to each other. In the aftermath of the crash the two boys heard something that sent their blood to sub-zero, heavy breathing coming from the doorway. They both slowly turned their heads like in one of those horror movies and there stood a demon from hell wearing a blue dress and fiercely clutching a teddy bear backpack. As kyo stared in to the burning eyes of Kagura the only thing he could get out was " oh shit "