Kuuwabaka Hakusho
By: Phoenix 3:16
Free at last, free at last. Thank God Almighty I'm free at last.
Hiei: Aren't you being a little overdramatic.
No. NO, I'm not. I've had so much stuff to do recently but I finally had some free time and I'm not going to waste it. I'm going to type this chapter while I have the chance.
Disclaimer: Please, like I really own this show. I don't have the talent to draw or create that storyline. Also I'm not that creative. I mean I write fanfiction for goodness sake. If I owned Yu Yu Hakusho I would seriously be in Tahiti counting all my money, instead of doing this. After all I'm still in contract negotiations. (creator of show bound and gagged, hanging upside down)
Warning: NO, not doing it. If you haven't been paying attention at all then it's not my problem. Really what will it take for some of you people to understand that this is a yaoi?! Do I have to write Kurama pounding Yuuske into the mattress for some of you to understand?
But this chapter is all about Kurama/Yuuske, next chapter we go back to plot. This is just pointless fluff.
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Chapter whatever (lost count)
Kurama laid his burden onto the bed, brushing aside some of the young boy's bangs. Chocolate eyes full of sweet innocence, looked up at him.
"Kurama, what happened?"
"Nothing, sweetheart."
Kurama looked down at Yuuske, taking in the small boy's delicate beauty. Yuuske looked more like a nymph then a human. How did such a small body hold so much power?
"Yuuske?"
"Eh, yes Kurama?"
"I was hoping that you could do something for me."
"What?"
"I want you to want me. Just for this one moment in time." His bent his head toward Yuuske's, slowly relentlessly, his green no gold, what gold?, gaze mesmerizing him so he couldn't breathe. His lashes fluttered in anticipation, his lips parting slightly.
He took his time, in no hurry to end the moment, inhaling his fragrance, gathering the small body close to him, his body slanting protectively, possessively over the young boy's. He could feel his body, soft and pliant, every nuance pressed snugly into the hardness of his own powerful frame, and he savored the differences between them.
"Kurama, you changed like in my dream."
"Yuuske, can you accept me, can you love me?"
"Yes."
One word spoken, one word that would change Yuuske's life.
Kurama's mouth surged down finding Yuuske's and time stopped for the both of them. His mouth was gentle, even tender, a direct contrast to the strength of his arms and the powerful muscles of his body. An electrical jolt flashed through Yuuske, and a thousand tiny tongues of flame began to lick along every inch of his skin. It was too much, so much sensation, that all he could do was cling to Kurama, his mouth matching the now silver-haired boy-no man, matching his hunger to the demons. The long drugging kisses made Yuuske feel as if the bed was spinning out of control beneath him and his body was no longer his own. He was drenched in hot fire, filled with aching need. He made a small sound of protest, yet his hands sought Kurama's back to hold them together.
Nothing in Yuuske's life had prepared him for such a firestorm of nee. He had to have Kurama right at that moment. He didn't know how, or why, but he just knew that his body craved relief, a relief that it could only get from the demon that was setting his senses ablaze. Yuuske wanted Kurama to possess him for all time. His body seemed empty without the Yoko, every cell crying out for him.
Kurama's mouth drifted over the corner of his, moved along the curve of the young boy's chin to his soft throat. Yuuske felt Kurama's tongue sweep over the pulse beating in his neck; his strong hands gathered him closer still. Yuuske's body clenched and pulsed in need, anticipation. The silver-haired fiend scrapped his teeth gently, teasing the throbbing spot. Suddenly a pleasure so intense that it could have been described as pain went through his body. Kurama feeding from him, taking in the essence of his life.
Kurama cut his wrist with a sharp nail, letting Yuuske drink of him. Struggling to control his own body, not wanting to take the small beauty since he was too weak.
"Kurama..."
"Shh...Sleep Yuuske."
Long black lashes swept across the cheeks of an almost to beautiful face, as Yuuske fell into the waiting arms of sleep. Not noticing a pair of now green eyes, watching him sleep.
~Owari~
I beg your forgiveness. I'm so sorry that this wasn't up sooner, but I wanted to show that I hadn't forgotten you. And I haven't. I am now a free woman, but I don't guarantee that this will be out very often. But it will come out even if it kills me. Okay I need a beta-reader. Take the job and you get to read the story new chapters before anyone else. Also you do get a say in the plot. One more thing, I will write the lemon exclusively for you. I'm not posting it on ff.net. So if you get the job, you'll get the lemon between Yuuske and Kurama. It's first come, first serve, so the first person to email me at hllsng666@aol.com will win.
read and review
Ja Ne Minna
By: Phoenix 3:16
Free at last, free at last. Thank God Almighty I'm free at last.
Hiei: Aren't you being a little overdramatic.
No. NO, I'm not. I've had so much stuff to do recently but I finally had some free time and I'm not going to waste it. I'm going to type this chapter while I have the chance.
Disclaimer: Please, like I really own this show. I don't have the talent to draw or create that storyline. Also I'm not that creative. I mean I write fanfiction for goodness sake. If I owned Yu Yu Hakusho I would seriously be in Tahiti counting all my money, instead of doing this. After all I'm still in contract negotiations. (creator of show bound and gagged, hanging upside down)
Warning: NO, not doing it. If you haven't been paying attention at all then it's not my problem. Really what will it take for some of you people to understand that this is a yaoi?! Do I have to write Kurama pounding Yuuske into the mattress for some of you to understand?
But this chapter is all about Kurama/Yuuske, next chapter we go back to plot. This is just pointless fluff.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter whatever (lost count)
Kurama laid his burden onto the bed, brushing aside some of the young boy's bangs. Chocolate eyes full of sweet innocence, looked up at him.
"Kurama, what happened?"
"Nothing, sweetheart."
Kurama looked down at Yuuske, taking in the small boy's delicate beauty. Yuuske looked more like a nymph then a human. How did such a small body hold so much power?
"Yuuske?"
"Eh, yes Kurama?"
"I was hoping that you could do something for me."
"What?"
"I want you to want me. Just for this one moment in time." His bent his head toward Yuuske's, slowly relentlessly, his green no gold, what gold?, gaze mesmerizing him so he couldn't breathe. His lashes fluttered in anticipation, his lips parting slightly.
He took his time, in no hurry to end the moment, inhaling his fragrance, gathering the small body close to him, his body slanting protectively, possessively over the young boy's. He could feel his body, soft and pliant, every nuance pressed snugly into the hardness of his own powerful frame, and he savored the differences between them.
"Kurama, you changed like in my dream."
"Yuuske, can you accept me, can you love me?"
"Yes."
One word spoken, one word that would change Yuuske's life.
Kurama's mouth surged down finding Yuuske's and time stopped for the both of them. His mouth was gentle, even tender, a direct contrast to the strength of his arms and the powerful muscles of his body. An electrical jolt flashed through Yuuske, and a thousand tiny tongues of flame began to lick along every inch of his skin. It was too much, so much sensation, that all he could do was cling to Kurama, his mouth matching the now silver-haired boy-no man, matching his hunger to the demons. The long drugging kisses made Yuuske feel as if the bed was spinning out of control beneath him and his body was no longer his own. He was drenched in hot fire, filled with aching need. He made a small sound of protest, yet his hands sought Kurama's back to hold them together.
Nothing in Yuuske's life had prepared him for such a firestorm of nee. He had to have Kurama right at that moment. He didn't know how, or why, but he just knew that his body craved relief, a relief that it could only get from the demon that was setting his senses ablaze. Yuuske wanted Kurama to possess him for all time. His body seemed empty without the Yoko, every cell crying out for him.
Kurama's mouth drifted over the corner of his, moved along the curve of the young boy's chin to his soft throat. Yuuske felt Kurama's tongue sweep over the pulse beating in his neck; his strong hands gathered him closer still. Yuuske's body clenched and pulsed in need, anticipation. The silver-haired fiend scrapped his teeth gently, teasing the throbbing spot. Suddenly a pleasure so intense that it could have been described as pain went through his body. Kurama feeding from him, taking in the essence of his life.
Kurama cut his wrist with a sharp nail, letting Yuuske drink of him. Struggling to control his own body, not wanting to take the small beauty since he was too weak.
"Kurama..."
"Shh...Sleep Yuuske."
Long black lashes swept across the cheeks of an almost to beautiful face, as Yuuske fell into the waiting arms of sleep. Not noticing a pair of now green eyes, watching him sleep.
~Owari~
I beg your forgiveness. I'm so sorry that this wasn't up sooner, but I wanted to show that I hadn't forgotten you. And I haven't. I am now a free woman, but I don't guarantee that this will be out very often. But it will come out even if it kills me. Okay I need a beta-reader. Take the job and you get to read the story new chapters before anyone else. Also you do get a say in the plot. One more thing, I will write the lemon exclusively for you. I'm not posting it on ff.net. So if you get the job, you'll get the lemon between Yuuske and Kurama. It's first come, first serve, so the first person to email me at hllsng666@aol.com will win.
read and review
Ja Ne Minna