Hiya! Welcome to chapter 2! I bet you were all confuzzled by the last chapter...but do I care? Hiei, can you answer that for me?
Hiei: you don't care about shit.
ryuusei: yea! shit is smelly!
Hiei: just continue the fanfic why don't you? :walks away:
ryuusei: uh...yea...
:::Chapter 2: First Kiss:::
Hiei blinked at the sleeping kitsune in his arms. "what happened to you?" he muttered,
picking her up and holding her bridal style. (a/n: squeals) He dashed into his room
and put her on his bed. She immediately curled up in fetal position and started shaking.
Hiei began to panic, her shook her gently, she murmured something incoherently, he
shook her harder and her eyes popped open. She sat up and looked at Hiei.
"Did I...Did I just pass out?" she said looking confused.
"Yep" Hiei responded. "Mind telling my why? It was a little sudden..."
Masaki sat on the bed motionless. She looked at him, hurt in her eyes. "I'm sorry" she
muttered. Hiei's eyes widened. "Why?" he queried.
"I haven't been myself lately." she responded, looking down, fiddling his thumbs, a
sudden gust of air flowed into the room, an arousing scent caught Hiei's nose. He
smirked.
"Oh come now, that's not the first time you've been in heat." he said jokingly. "But I
know how you get, I've been around you see..." he stopped seeing how Masaki's face
was a bright red. He smirked, deciding to have some fun with this. He sat next to her
and put an arm around her. She jumped and caught on with what he was trying to do.
'flirt with me eh?' she thought. With a smirk across her face, she leaned closer to him,
he wasn't expecting her to flirt back, so he was a bit nervous.
"Don't tell me..." she purred, "you're still a virgin, and you have the nerve to flirt with
me..."
"You'll be the first" he purred back. They embraced, their lips brushing softly against
each other as Masaki made the next move. She sucked on his bottom lip gently,
begging for entrance. He opened his mouth, she slid her tongue n, exploring his mouth,
sucking on his tongue as he caught on. His tongue went into her mouth, repeating what
she did to him. There was a sudden knock on the door, and the kiss was broken.
"Hiei?" came a soft feminine voice came from the other side of the door. Masaki shot
Hiei a death glare. He got up and opened the door. On the other side was Kurama.
"How odd, I font you in your room." Kurama joked. Hiei grunted, clearly looking pissed.
Kurama noticed Masaki sitting on his bed, her arms crossed, glaring at him.
"Did I intrude on something Hiei? I just came to ask if you wanted to join Yusuke,
Kuwabara and the girls at the bar for a few drinks"
"hn" was Hiei's response, noticing Masaki watching Kurama. "Masaki, calm down. This
only my friend Kurama." He shivered at the word 'friend' he looked to the side, Kurama
approached Masaki.
He held her hand and kissed it gently. Masaki let out a low growl and snapped her
hand back.
"Sorry for the confusion Miss Masaki. Would you come to join us?" he said sweetly. She
got up and clung to Hiei's arm defensively. Kurama blinked.
"I assure you, if you want Hiei, he is yours. I have no intention of stealing him from you."
He smirked. He was just Youko a few minutes ago and could tell Masaki was in heat.
The two shrugged and left the room, Masaki had to let go of Hiei's arm because she cut
off the circulation.
:::End:::
Hiei: :in a corner: I can't beleave you did that to me!
ryuusei: :sticks out tongue: nya nya nya!
Hiei: you don't care about shit.
ryuusei: yea! shit is smelly!
Hiei: just continue the fanfic why don't you? :walks away:
ryuusei: uh...yea...
:::Chapter 2: First Kiss:::
Hiei blinked at the sleeping kitsune in his arms. "what happened to you?" he muttered,
picking her up and holding her bridal style. (a/n: squeals) He dashed into his room
and put her on his bed. She immediately curled up in fetal position and started shaking.
Hiei began to panic, her shook her gently, she murmured something incoherently, he
shook her harder and her eyes popped open. She sat up and looked at Hiei.
"Did I...Did I just pass out?" she said looking confused.
"Yep" Hiei responded. "Mind telling my why? It was a little sudden..."
Masaki sat on the bed motionless. She looked at him, hurt in her eyes. "I'm sorry" she
muttered. Hiei's eyes widened. "Why?" he queried.
"I haven't been myself lately." she responded, looking down, fiddling his thumbs, a
sudden gust of air flowed into the room, an arousing scent caught Hiei's nose. He
smirked.
"Oh come now, that's not the first time you've been in heat." he said jokingly. "But I
know how you get, I've been around you see..." he stopped seeing how Masaki's face
was a bright red. He smirked, deciding to have some fun with this. He sat next to her
and put an arm around her. She jumped and caught on with what he was trying to do.
'flirt with me eh?' she thought. With a smirk across her face, she leaned closer to him,
he wasn't expecting her to flirt back, so he was a bit nervous.
"Don't tell me..." she purred, "you're still a virgin, and you have the nerve to flirt with
me..."
"You'll be the first" he purred back. They embraced, their lips brushing softly against
each other as Masaki made the next move. She sucked on his bottom lip gently,
begging for entrance. He opened his mouth, she slid her tongue n, exploring his mouth,
sucking on his tongue as he caught on. His tongue went into her mouth, repeating what
she did to him. There was a sudden knock on the door, and the kiss was broken.
"Hiei?" came a soft feminine voice came from the other side of the door. Masaki shot
Hiei a death glare. He got up and opened the door. On the other side was Kurama.
"How odd, I font you in your room." Kurama joked. Hiei grunted, clearly looking pissed.
Kurama noticed Masaki sitting on his bed, her arms crossed, glaring at him.
"Did I intrude on something Hiei? I just came to ask if you wanted to join Yusuke,
Kuwabara and the girls at the bar for a few drinks"
"hn" was Hiei's response, noticing Masaki watching Kurama. "Masaki, calm down. This
only my friend Kurama." He shivered at the word 'friend' he looked to the side, Kurama
approached Masaki.
He held her hand and kissed it gently. Masaki let out a low growl and snapped her
hand back.
"Sorry for the confusion Miss Masaki. Would you come to join us?" he said sweetly. She
got up and clung to Hiei's arm defensively. Kurama blinked.
"I assure you, if you want Hiei, he is yours. I have no intention of stealing him from you."
He smirked. He was just Youko a few minutes ago and could tell Masaki was in heat.
The two shrugged and left the room, Masaki had to let go of Hiei's arm because she cut
off the circulation.
:::End:::
Hiei: :in a corner: I can't beleave you did that to me!
ryuusei: :sticks out tongue: nya nya nya!