Disclaimer: Since Hiei and Kurama are a little busy at the moment *COUGH* I have to do the disclaimer!

Yusuke: Hey, what about the rest of us? Don't we come into this story at all?

Kuwabara: Why do fox boy and shorty get to have all the fun?

YM: Fine! Then you do the disclaimer. *what babies!*

Y+K: Alright! Yuemoon does not own the TV/Manga series Yu Yu Hakusho. Please do not sue her!

*Botan and Koenma walk in followed by everyone else in the series*

Everyone else: What about us?!

YM: *CRASH!* **Fallen over, legs twitching in the air** Leave me alone! I have to write the love scene, so I need QUIET!! *A silence falls upon the crowd.* Thank you!

Silver Rose Assassinator

 Upstairs in the bed room, Hiei told Kurama to lie down on the bed and his clothing seemed to fly from his body as he stood proudly before Kurama. From no where he produced satin cords and tied Kurama's wrists to the posts. He was shocked at Hiei's dominance over him, and he completely enjoyed it at the same time. Hiei kneeled nest to him and Kurama turned his head towards him, wondering what he was going to do next. Hiei smiled at him, took a spoonful of ice cream and dribbled it down his torso. Kurama shivered at the sudden cold, but shuddered deliciously as Hiei's tongue quickly licked up the cool cream. He closed his eyes as the two temperatures of hot and cold clashed on his skin, his skin twitching beneath Hiei's tongue and hands. A shuddering sigh reached Hiei's ears and he ran his hands over every inch of Kurama's heavenly body, his lips and tongue following his hands faithfully. He came back up and kissed his neck, nipping lightly at the cord of his neck, kissing the hollow in the neck where the hard beating of the kitsune's heart could be felt.

"Hiei," Kurama moaned, "Let me…ung…let me please you. Oh kami that feels good." Hiei had attached his mouth back to the tender nipples, sucking and biting on them lovingly.

"No Kurama," Hiei whispered heavily, "This time is for you only." He reached over to the nightstand, opened the drawer, and pulled out a tube of lubricant. He applied some to his hand, and he kneeled in between Kurama's legs, spreading them slightly to give himself more room. He gently placed a finger at his entrance, gently circling the tender flesh, before he slid his pointer inside Kurama's hot body. Kurama arched as he felt the shock of pain rush up through his body, closely followed by the pleasure. He pulled against his bonds, the sound of ripping cloth gently breaking through the moans of Kurama. Hiei inserted another finger, and dropped a kiss onto his lover's navel as he did so. He bucked, pulling, again, on the cords, and managed to rip one hand free, but Kurama's passion was getting the better of him as he felt Hiei wriggle his fingers inside him.

Judging that he was ready, Hiei applied lube to his erected manhood, and positioned himself over Kurama. He leaned over him, and kissed his tender lips, groaning as he entered his hot flesh. Sweat began to form on the bodies of the lovers as they moved with one another, their moanings beginning to grow into shouts of love, passion and lust. Hiei hit the prostate of Kurama, causing him to shout out in ecstasy as he wrapped his legs tighter around Hiei's waist. Hiei grabbed one of Kurama's legs and pushed it up, allowing himself to go deeper inside Kurama's body, making his shriek in pleasure. Hiei reached up and ripped Kurama's other hand free, and, with absolutely no effort, lifted Kurama, without breaking the connection, and leaned against the bedpost. His hands went to his hips, guiding Kurama as he moved on Hiei, and he grasped his manhood, pumping away at him. Kurama threw back his head, sweat dripping down his body, as Hiei hit the prostate once more, causing a loud groan to escape him. He was panting, and howling at the same time, and he dropped his head over Hiei's shoulder. Hiei whispered in his ear, asking him if it felt good, if he wanted it harder. Kurama could barely nod, and Hiei pinned Kurama on his back and drove into him, moving faster than before.

Hiei was experiencing pure bliss. Never had one of his past lovers ever responded to him as much as Kurama did, and he relished the pleasure that they were both receiving. He could feel himself getting close to his climax, so he buried himself deep inside his lover's waiting body. Kurama arched his back as he felt himself come.

"HIEI!!" he shouted, and exploded over his and Hiei's body. Hiei grabbed a handful of the red head's hair and shuddered as he released himself.

"Oh Kurama," he groaned as he finished. He kissed his lips, savoring their salty taste. He nibbled his lower lip, kneading the red flesh with his tongue. They pulled apart and looked deeply at one another, their love burning brilliantly through their eyes.

"Hiei…that was…"

"Amazing? I know." Kurama laughed at him.

"A little cocky aren't we, Hiei?" Hiei smiled back, realizing that his ego had gotten the better of him, but he quickly amended it.

"I know it was amazing because you were the best I ever had. The way you responded to me and how you didn't hold back in your passion. It was better than anything I've ever experienced." Kurama wrapped his arms around Hiei and snuggled into the crook of his neck. Hiei shifted them, so they were on their sides; Kurama's torso pressed firmly against Hiei's torso, arms and legs intertwining with one another.

"Hiei," Kurama whispered, rubbing his nose against his, "I love you."

"I love you too Kurama," Hiei whispered back, returning the Eskimo kiss, "And I don't ever want to let you go, never ever." They kissed tenderly, and the ice cream melted slowly, forgotten on the side.

***

Outside, the birds did not chirp their songs, but were unusually quiet. A cloaked figure stood hidden among the trees that stood outside the lovers' nest. His movements seemed grim as he raised his hand to his ear and pressed at the technology there.

"Master Yomi?" he rasped out, scattering the birds from the trees, "Do you read me?"

"Yes Black Panther, I read you. Did you find what I asked?" came Yomi's voice in the ear piece.

"Yes, apparently Silver Rose has indeed become involved with his target. They just finished making love together, shall I bring them in?" There was silence as Yomi contemplated the thought, but then he responded.

"No, not yet. We will wait a little bit before they are to be brought in, and when we do take them, I want them both alive. I will not repeat the incident again. I saw one assassin die for love, and I will give these two a fair trial to prove themselves." The connection was cut off and Black Panther left silently from his perch and let the lovers be…for now.