[I thank my reviewers very much because I've never written a story quite
like this before and I was wondering if it was a total failure!]
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Chapter Two: Aishiteru
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~Kurama grinned down at him slyly, before lowering his face so that his lips pressed onto Hiei's in a feverish kiss...~
Hiei's eyes widened as he felt Kurama's hot lips on his, pressing against him. Kurama broke the kiss softly and pulled away to see a limp, stunned Hiei in his arms. He grinned and nuzzled the youkai against him.
"Aishiteru..." Kurama whispered softly into his ear before he nibbled delicately on the lobe.
Hiei shuddered under the intimate touch and looked up at Kurama with a soft wonder in his eyes. Kurama took this as a sign that he felt the same way.
"Baka..." was the only thing Hiei managed to say.
Hiei's mind spun crazily as Kurama carried the little youkai over to the bed and gently laid him down on it. What was happening here? He shivered as Kurama ran his fingers through his fluffy black hair and he decided that he liked it.
Kurama lowered his face to Hiei's and kissed him again, this time more passionately. Hiei responded by wrapping one of his arms around Kurama's back and pulling him in to deepen the kiss. Kurama slid his tongue in between Hiei's lips and exploring the cavern of his mouth. Hiei's tongue fought back viciously as he pushed Kurama's back into his own mouth and began to explore there after biting Kurama's lip and growling softly.
Kurama's mind was over taken with desire as he broke the kiss and trailed his warm pink tongue down Hiei's neck and planted a heated kiss at the base of it. Hiei moaned out and gripped onto Kurama's shirt, trying to slide it off his skin.
Kurama purred and drew Hiei's hands away. He wanted to do this 'his' way. Hiei frowned at the gentle rejection, but didn't have much time to think before Kurama had placed another intense kiss on his lips. Kurama's gentle hands carefully removed Hiei's shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Kurama ran his lips down it, biting and sucking gently, causing the youkai beneath him to spasm with pleasure. He tasted so exotic and wonderful that Kurama never wanted to stop.
Kurama softly pulled away. "We don't have to go any further." He said, though his voice was overflowing with passion, love, and lust.
Hiei took a fistful of the kitsune's fire red hair in his hand and pulled him back with a feral growl. Kurama took this as a sign to continue. He gently caressed his hands down Hiei's chest and down his ribs where he planted lustful kisses.
Hiei had just managed to remove Kurama's shirt when there was a sharp ring of the telephone. Kurama jumped, startled, and fell with a plop off the bed.
"I gotta get that." Kurama said reluctantly, standing up and walking out of the room, still in a daze of passion.
Hiei stared after him, his eyes blazing and his breath coming in pants. He scowled and swore at the damn telephone. Just when it was getting good. He took a moment to realize exactly just what had been happening and he blushed. Then he decided that he didn't give a care. Why did it matter if Kurama was a guy? Hiei hadn't felt so aroused over any other girl he met. That settled it. He didn't care if he was 'gay'. He was going to get what he wanted and he was going to get it tonight.
O.o
Kurama ran and picked up the phone wondering who would be calling at this time.
"Hello?" he asked, impatiently and still somewhat breathless.
To his surprise he heard his mother's voice answer. "Shuichi, you sound breathless? Are you alright?"
Kurama froze and his face flushed red. He was extremely glad that she couldn't see him right now. "No...umm...I was just running around...staying in shape...you know..." he said lamely. He reprimanded himself for the pathetic excuse.
"You're always worrying about how you look! Anyway, I just called to see if you were all right..."
Kurama stopped listening when he felt two small hands on his hips. He turned to see Hiei standing beside him, grinning menacingly. Kurama shook his head warningly, but Hiei ignored him.
"Yes, mother. I'm all rii—ght." He said, groaning out as Hiei slid his hands over Kurama's lower stomach, and hips.
"What happened?" Hiei could hear Kurama's mother's voice say anxiously over the phone and he smirked.
Kurama slapped lightly at Hiei's hands, before mumbling a feeble excuse. "Just hit my shin...is all..."
"Oh. Be careful dear...I've been meaning to ask you..."
Hiei didn't stop as Kurama requested. Instead he began to fool with the waist band of his pants, bringing his tongue to swipe across Kurama's bare stomach, and into his navel.
Kurama was getting heated again and it was hard to disguise that in his voice as he talked to his mother.
"Ah...I gotta go...how about I call you tomorrow morning?" he managed to gasp out as Hiei continued his ministrations.
With relief he hung up the phone and turned to the youkai, revenge in his eyes. "You'll pay for that Hiei..." he growled warningly, his eyes flashing as he scooped him up in his arms.
He slowly carried him up to his room again and set him back down on the bed. Holding back Hiei's wrist tightly against the blankets, he grinned like the fox that he was. Carefully he slipped one pale hand down Hiei's sweaty, but soft back down to his butt, pulling off his pants in the process.
Hiei was already hard and waiting for him. "No fair" he growled, trying to free his hands from Kurama's strong grip. "It's what you get for being bad," Kurama said mischievously.
Kurama forgot one thing though. He hadn't restrained Hiei's legs. With one swift movement he wrapped his legs around the kitsune and pulled him down on top of himself, causing Kurama's grip on his hands to loosen. Instantly the situation had changed and now Hiei had Kurama pinned below him on the bed. Hiei's arousal brushed against his bare skin and he moaned out loudly.
"Now it's my turn to show you how it's done, kitsune." Hiei said as showed Kurama just what he meant.
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[and don't you dare think it's over because there's plenty more to come! *evil grin*]
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Chapter Two: Aishiteru
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~Kurama grinned down at him slyly, before lowering his face so that his lips pressed onto Hiei's in a feverish kiss...~
Hiei's eyes widened as he felt Kurama's hot lips on his, pressing against him. Kurama broke the kiss softly and pulled away to see a limp, stunned Hiei in his arms. He grinned and nuzzled the youkai against him.
"Aishiteru..." Kurama whispered softly into his ear before he nibbled delicately on the lobe.
Hiei shuddered under the intimate touch and looked up at Kurama with a soft wonder in his eyes. Kurama took this as a sign that he felt the same way.
"Baka..." was the only thing Hiei managed to say.
Hiei's mind spun crazily as Kurama carried the little youkai over to the bed and gently laid him down on it. What was happening here? He shivered as Kurama ran his fingers through his fluffy black hair and he decided that he liked it.
Kurama lowered his face to Hiei's and kissed him again, this time more passionately. Hiei responded by wrapping one of his arms around Kurama's back and pulling him in to deepen the kiss. Kurama slid his tongue in between Hiei's lips and exploring the cavern of his mouth. Hiei's tongue fought back viciously as he pushed Kurama's back into his own mouth and began to explore there after biting Kurama's lip and growling softly.
Kurama's mind was over taken with desire as he broke the kiss and trailed his warm pink tongue down Hiei's neck and planted a heated kiss at the base of it. Hiei moaned out and gripped onto Kurama's shirt, trying to slide it off his skin.
Kurama purred and drew Hiei's hands away. He wanted to do this 'his' way. Hiei frowned at the gentle rejection, but didn't have much time to think before Kurama had placed another intense kiss on his lips. Kurama's gentle hands carefully removed Hiei's shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Kurama ran his lips down it, biting and sucking gently, causing the youkai beneath him to spasm with pleasure. He tasted so exotic and wonderful that Kurama never wanted to stop.
Kurama softly pulled away. "We don't have to go any further." He said, though his voice was overflowing with passion, love, and lust.
Hiei took a fistful of the kitsune's fire red hair in his hand and pulled him back with a feral growl. Kurama took this as a sign to continue. He gently caressed his hands down Hiei's chest and down his ribs where he planted lustful kisses.
Hiei had just managed to remove Kurama's shirt when there was a sharp ring of the telephone. Kurama jumped, startled, and fell with a plop off the bed.
"I gotta get that." Kurama said reluctantly, standing up and walking out of the room, still in a daze of passion.
Hiei stared after him, his eyes blazing and his breath coming in pants. He scowled and swore at the damn telephone. Just when it was getting good. He took a moment to realize exactly just what had been happening and he blushed. Then he decided that he didn't give a care. Why did it matter if Kurama was a guy? Hiei hadn't felt so aroused over any other girl he met. That settled it. He didn't care if he was 'gay'. He was going to get what he wanted and he was going to get it tonight.
O.o
Kurama ran and picked up the phone wondering who would be calling at this time.
"Hello?" he asked, impatiently and still somewhat breathless.
To his surprise he heard his mother's voice answer. "Shuichi, you sound breathless? Are you alright?"
Kurama froze and his face flushed red. He was extremely glad that she couldn't see him right now. "No...umm...I was just running around...staying in shape...you know..." he said lamely. He reprimanded himself for the pathetic excuse.
"You're always worrying about how you look! Anyway, I just called to see if you were all right..."
Kurama stopped listening when he felt two small hands on his hips. He turned to see Hiei standing beside him, grinning menacingly. Kurama shook his head warningly, but Hiei ignored him.
"Yes, mother. I'm all rii—ght." He said, groaning out as Hiei slid his hands over Kurama's lower stomach, and hips.
"What happened?" Hiei could hear Kurama's mother's voice say anxiously over the phone and he smirked.
Kurama slapped lightly at Hiei's hands, before mumbling a feeble excuse. "Just hit my shin...is all..."
"Oh. Be careful dear...I've been meaning to ask you..."
Hiei didn't stop as Kurama requested. Instead he began to fool with the waist band of his pants, bringing his tongue to swipe across Kurama's bare stomach, and into his navel.
Kurama was getting heated again and it was hard to disguise that in his voice as he talked to his mother.
"Ah...I gotta go...how about I call you tomorrow morning?" he managed to gasp out as Hiei continued his ministrations.
With relief he hung up the phone and turned to the youkai, revenge in his eyes. "You'll pay for that Hiei..." he growled warningly, his eyes flashing as he scooped him up in his arms.
He slowly carried him up to his room again and set him back down on the bed. Holding back Hiei's wrist tightly against the blankets, he grinned like the fox that he was. Carefully he slipped one pale hand down Hiei's sweaty, but soft back down to his butt, pulling off his pants in the process.
Hiei was already hard and waiting for him. "No fair" he growled, trying to free his hands from Kurama's strong grip. "It's what you get for being bad," Kurama said mischievously.
Kurama forgot one thing though. He hadn't restrained Hiei's legs. With one swift movement he wrapped his legs around the kitsune and pulled him down on top of himself, causing Kurama's grip on his hands to loosen. Instantly the situation had changed and now Hiei had Kurama pinned below him on the bed. Hiei's arousal brushed against his bare skin and he moaned out loudly.
"Now it's my turn to show you how it's done, kitsune." Hiei said as showed Kurama just what he meant.
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[and don't you dare think it's over because there's plenty more to come! *evil grin*]