AN: Okay, here is chapter 2 as promised.

Talking: "blah, blah, blah"

Thoughts & voice in Yusuke's head: 'blah, blah, blah'

Disclaimer: don't own, don't sue. It's that simple.

WARNING: there is a lemony-type part in this chapter

Servant of Mine- Chapter 2

Kurama led Yusuke through LOTS of side streets and back alleys until Yusuke didn't know where they were. It was unnerving and Kurama hadn't said a word for at least twenty-freaking-minutes and Yusuke was starting to feel like he was being kidnapped.

"Hey, Kurama! Where are we?" Yusuke tried to make some conversation to ease his nerves, but the thought that something was wrong wouldn't leave him be but, instead, sunk deep into his bones.

"Almost there." Was all Kurama said.

Reluctantly, Yusuke let the conversation end there, even if Kurama was acting kind of weird, hearing the voice of one of his closest friends soothed him and somewhat repressed his bad feelings, even if he'd never admit it.

They walked on and after about a minute Yusuke heard the faint sound of music. It was fast and got louder the more they walked. Finally, they reached the source of the music: Night breed Alcove.

There no one at the door like Yusuke thought there would be.

Kurama stopped, "Here we are." Yusuke stopped as well and had only a few moments to examine what appeared to be the back entrance before Kurama moved towards the door and he followed.

When they got inside the first thing Yusuke noticed wasn't how much louder the music had gotten or even the young woman in red that was watching them from the misplaced shadows of the corner of the room that seemed to stay swarmed around her no matter how bright the lights got with amusement clearly written on her features, no, what Yusuke was interested in was how sexy Kurama looked in this lighting.

'Whoa! Sexy! Where the hell did that come from?'

Kurama walked over to a table and Yusuke mimicked his movements.

As soon as he sat down Yusuke felt a sharp pain in his head. He let out a low hiss and closed his eyes trying to ease the pain and Kurama's worried voice was lost as Yusuke caught sight of a mental image that both confused and excited him: entwined limbs, erotic movements, pleasure in its most sinful form, and Kurama was the one causing him such pleasure, thrusting deep inside of him, their moans and pants of pleasure filling the air. And as the images continued to play in his head Yusuke heard the voice of woman enter his mind.

'You want him…you want to feel the sensation of his skin against yours…' Yusuke barely listened to what the voice was saying finding himself much more interested in the scene that was unfolding in his head, '…don't resist him.'

When the mental fantasies abruptly ended Yusuke let out a whimper of protest and slowly opened his eyes to meet Kurama's worried gaze.

"Yusuke, are you alright?" Kurama's worry-filled voice rang through the air, "Here, drink this."

Kurama handed Yusuke a glass containing a blue liquid. Yusuke took the cup and examined it briefly before downing the whole thing in one gulp. He soon regretted doing so.

Yusuke's head swam, the room began to spin, his vision becoming slightly blurred. He looked up to see that Kurama's expression had changed and he was just sitting there smiling, mischief shown clearly on every inch of his face. After a few moments Yusuke felt himself teetering on the verge of unconsciousness and Kurama had yet to make a single move to help him, hell he hadn't even moved at all! Finally, Kurama decided to say something.

"Good night, Yusuke." Then everything went black.

AN: Please review and remember I'll accept rebukes and compliments, advice and complaints. Tell me if you want me to continue.