A/U: Hey you guys! :3 It be me again, with the second chapter to boot! ; so...yeah not much to say here...Kurama and Hiei get a taste of each other dies at her horrible attempt at a pun heheh... you'll all find out later. Umm, sorry it took so long...this was really written in a doctors waiting area, you know the ones right outside where all of the little screaming kids are? Yeah...Im very weird at spawn-age of fics and chapters... but I promise the next chapter will be out in a week at most! I hope you all like and leave me a review if you do/dont. I luff e-mails as well 3
Disclaimer: -- You just love rubbing it in dont you? No I dont own these wonderfull characters but I do own their libidos! (at least partialy ; ) Oh yes, and this is SHOUNEN AI (boy boy love) in case all of you out there didnt know. esp. since its in the summary and all... -.-;;;
The fox's insides did a quick flip as he waved away the idea, pretending that it hadn't affected him like it had.
"No, no, it's alright. You know that your always welcome here Hiei."
"Hn."
All the koorime could do was grunt out once again, not knowing how to respond to that statement, and shake his head to rid himself of the water droplets that kept running down from his spikey hair.
Kurama tried not to grin at the sight before him, knowing full and well that Hiei did not appreciate being mocked for his actions and made his way over to the sopping wet little koorime.
"C'mere..." He beckoned tenderly, not really giving much of a choice to the figure in front of him as he slid his hands around the white scarf wrapped around his friends neck and unraveled it.
Shocked, he pulled away, feeling the fox's warm hands brush teasingly against his neck, the temperature difference giving Hiei an easy scapegoat as to his jerky reaction.
"What the hell do you think your doing?" He hissed out, back now against the wall and pushed all the way to the side of Kurama's bed, his breathing erratic; but that could have been attributed to a multitude of different things; as he grabbed his shawl, now one wind away from coming off of him.
"Taking your clothes off."
Kurama stated evenly, looking at Hiei as if he should have known this. The shocked and utterly betrayed look he received from his hi-youkai partner avowed that those precise words were not the ones Hiei had been expecting nor all to wanting to hear. Sighing Kurama placed one knee onto the bed and leaned over towards Hiei, receiving a feral growl from the youkai, back now arched and a pissed off youki radiating from him.
"I didn't mean it like that and you know it."
The fox soothed, tugging gently at the white material in his hand, letting it slide off of Hiei's neck as his words dropped out of his mouth, working their magic to alleviate the aggressive demon on his bed.
Lips pursed and mind whirring Hiei let the fox pull off his scarf though letting his youki spike up in agitation when the fox went for his cloak, those thin nimble digits moving in an all too prepossessing manner.
"Hiei, your sopping wet and soaking into my bed," Kurama declared, gaining another Mr. Obvious title as he leaned further onto his bed trying to reach the demon in question. "I don't care if you think I'm going to take advantage of you, those clothes are coming off whether I have to take them off myself or not."
The fire demon could only blink at the red head leaning towards him, completely thrown off whack at the bluntness of the statement. Two possibilities whirred around in his mind; either the youko was trying to catch him off guard and seduce him by using the said excuse as a scapegoat or...Kurama was telling the truth.
Hn. Neither of them was anymore believable than the other but... Hiei smacked away the hand and jumped off of the bed, leaving the fox in an extremely awkward position as he asked.
"Where are some clothes that I can wear?"
Kurama smiled despite his disappointment and pushed back off of his bed, heading over to his dresser to rummage through it, leaving a discomfited Hiei standing off to the side of the room, no shadows apparent to hide in. He pondered on this fact briefly before hearing the fox let out a frustrated sigh, coming out of the dresser empty handed.
"Go ahead and take off what you can, I'll get you..." Kurama took a lasting glance at the fire youkai before him and Hiei squirmed inwardly under that stare; keeping a cold glare on the outside. "...something."
All he gave in response to that was a simple 'Hn'; turning around and reaching up to unclasp his cloak from around his neck as Kurama dove into the next drawer, searching for something that might fit Hiei's considerably smaller frame.
Kurama had just found an extremely small pair of black boxers and a plain black night shirt that he hadn't even realized he had owned when he heard the wet slap of his friend's cloak fall to the floor.
Looking up from the dresser he saw Hiei's defined arms reach up, the muscles in his arms rippling enticingly as he reached over his head and tugged on the back of his wet shirt, the fabric clinging to his form and, unknowingly, showing more of his mesmerizing body off to the fox a few feet away from him as it slid over his every distinctly shaped contour.
His tongue darted out to lick at his lips, just watching Hiei strip off his wet clothes making his breathing go awry and his eyes flash with an amber colored desire. Kurama was over to his fire youkai friend in a matter of seconds, just as his second article of clothing hit the floor with a wet splat, mouth closed around the junction of Hiei's slightly moist neck, the clothes lay tossed forgotten on the bed.
And all I can taste is this moment
Alarms went off in the hi-youkai's head as he felt the hot mouth close over his skin, sending a spike of pure heat through the already heated fire youkai body; every muscle in his body steeling taut at the contact.
This wasn't right! He was supposed to do something when this happened...but...what was that again?
His mind clouded over as the mouth on his shoulder massaged his neck with its agile tongue, the tension that had previously overtaken his body slowly melting away into the advances of that luscious warmth tasting him.
The unaccustomed action making the fire youkai flush from the neck up and suddenly it was a lot harder to breathe, the tongue rolling its way around his neck in sapid circles causing his chest to rise and fall in small inconsistent heaves.
He closed his eyes, his body already sub-coming to the pleasurable ravishing, and tried to calm his breathing, fighting to remember what it was he was supposed to do when this happened.
'He smells like...roses...'
The thought drifted across his mind as the delicate brush of red silk traced across his shoulder. The fox moved his mouth up higher and nipped softly at the skin he found there, the half koorime gasping under his assault. Roses enveloping his senses in their satiny embrace as fingers just as soft found their way to his waist, moving up his sensitive skin in a mesmeric brush of heat on ice.
'OH! Gods...I love that smell...'
He drank in another pleasing wave of that enchanting scent, letting it intertwine through his system and posses him completely, wondering for a split second if the fox had smelt of roses for the whole of his life; youko and such.
And all I can breathe is your life
Hiei tasted so good...like a fine foreign wine to a man who had until now only tasted the water. Feeling the fire youkai give in to his advances did nothing to inhibit Kurama from keeping up his attack, going down on him further and giving into his youko hunger for the little demon entirely.
He didn't even realize that his hands had wandered up Hiei's sides until the fire youkai exploded with an excited gasp, caught somewhere between growling and whimpering as he arched his chest forward automatically; giving himself up more to the seemingly all too new sensation Kurama was giving him.
He almost smiled before he realized what he was doing.
'Kuso! What the hell am I doing?!'
His youko insatiability had taken over every coherent thought and driven him to his advance's, his rational mind being strangled offensively and thrown into the dark to await when it could be called upon again. It was always his damn youko side that wanted everything he saw the second he saw it.
So...why, now that his conscious was in the spotlight, wasn't he letting go??
He broke away from Hiei's neck with one last prolonged lick, feeling more disappointment than he had anticipated he would have at loosing the delectable contact. The fox took one last lingering look at the youkai below him, a part of him sincerely regretting leaving that tenderized skin, and forcibly pulled himself away from Hiei.
Grabbing up the normally ill-tempered youkai's bundle of wet clothing from around his feet Kurama took carefully measured strides toward his bedroom door, letting his hair splay over his shoulders and obscure his suddenly heated face, tossing a quick instruction over his shoulder.
"I'll...uh...be right back. I'm going to go put these in the dryer; your change of clothes is on the bed...you know where the towels are if you need them, ne Hiei?"
Not waiting for an answer he swiftly opened his door and was gone, rushing down the stairs and hoping to Inari that his face wasn't as red as his hair.
'Cause sooner or later it's over...
Hiei was left alone with only his slowing breathing, not even his thoughts snapping back into place quick enough to save him from the stunned and thwarted look that crossed his face as he felt the warm presence of his fox leave him. "What was...kisama..."
He breathed out, bringing his hand up to the heated place on his neck he tentivaly brushed his fingers over it, just to see if what he thought to have just taken place really had.
When his fingers brushed over the small spot that had started to swell and elicited a rush of shivers he drew his hand back as if burned, staring down at them in amazement.
The fox...he had just...to him...with such a...oh god.
He felt himself blush as he reacted wholly to the very fond memory of the fox's heated mouth on his neck.
He couldn't take this, not right now, not while he was still trying to figure out where he stood with the fox, not while he was still trying to figure out IF he wanted to stand at all. Not while he could be driven simply by impulses of need to see the fox, not while he could abandon all ardor to a simple touch from that fox, not while he wanted so badly...
One foot on the window pane ready to leap out into the night to escape the hauntingly real thoughts and feelings that were flooding over him too fast and too strong for his liking he paused, hearing the creak of the middle stair, signaling the fox's returning presence.
Suddenly a strong feeling passed over the koorime, making him pause a precious second longer. He recognized this feeling...it wasn't quite guilt but something similar...
Then it hit him this feeling was...regret. He hadn't even left the room and regret was making his insides twist painfully.
What the hell was wrong with him? First he makes a long way stop from Genkai's temple to come over here and then he lets the fox get away with...
Blushing intensely and scowling at the instant heat that filled him he shoved away the memory.
...that, and then he goes and feels regret at leaving the insidious fox? This made no sense at all!
Thoughts clashing around in his head faster than he could ever hope to be froze him to that spot, his gut twisting tighter and tighter at every measured step from the fox until they finally ceased; leaving him with his only option.
"Don't come in."
The faintly twisted door handle stilled at the harsh order and the fire demon glared at the knob waiting for it to return to its original position.
"Are you okay Hiei?"
He glowered at that comment and almost snorted. Stupid questions fox, stupid questions...
"Hn..." Hiei growled out as he re-latched the window and made his way over to the clothes on the bed, stripping out of the rest of his clothes and throwing those on. "Baka kitsune."
"Hiei...?"
Kurama questioned through the door, concern etching into his voice though the fire youkai conveniently missed it as he flopped down on the bed then, thinking better of that decision flitted over to the window and took up his normal position there.
"I'm...I'm coming in Hiei."
The fox had given fair warning and hurriedly twisted the door handle, his stomach forcing its way into his throat at the thoughts that ran through his pretty, troubled head.
What if Hiei had left; confused because of what he had done? Or worse still, what if he had left angry? After all of his hard work breaking through the little youkai's boundary's, trudging through all of his complicated behavior's, getting a look behind those fiery eyes...had he gone and blown it all in a single moment of unrepressed passion?!
'Please Hiei...stay with me tonight...at least let me the chance to explain!'
I just don't wanna miss you tonight
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