Chapter One
"In entertainment news, fans of the popular band Sub Rosa are eagerly awaiting news regarding two of the band's members. Lead guitarist Hiei Imiko and Bassist Shuichi Minamino were reported missing this afternoon after the pair failed to return from an early morning hike…" The reporter's voice faded into silence as portable radio I'd been listening to died out. Kurama and I had just crossed the border into the Makai. The radio signal would not reach here. I tucked the radio away. Though it was useless here, to leave it behind now would provide a clue to the humans where we had gone. That was the last thing we needed. Shuichi Minamino and Hiei Imiko could no longer exist in the human world.
Kurama's form flickered for a moment and he was once again the silver haired fox. I smiled, glad he had done so. He was now as he should be. "Shall we rest for a while at one of my dens after we've gathered some funds for our trip?" he asked "I'd rather keep moving," I answered. Kurama smiled. "Of course," he commented, his golden eyes shining with amusement. He took my hand in his and we stayed that way, walking hand in hand all the way to the first of Kurama's old dens we were to visit.
Once we had gathered what my mate deemed a sufficient amount of money, I decided it was time I gave him his surprise. "Fox, is the den you're storing our things in on the way to one of the places we're going to visit?" I asked. "Yes, it isn't out of the way if we head to the grand cities in the east next," he answered. "Why?" inquired. "There's something I'd like to get before we go further," I responded. "Alright then, let's go and get it, We're not too far, it will only take us an hour or two," he agreed.
We headed to Kurama's scenic getaway where I had stored my wedding gift to him. Lucky for me, he had arranged things so that the plants would accept me as well. It made it easy to bring my own things here from time to time over the years as well as hide the gift I had made for him.
"Wait here," I said. I headed toward the main cave I glanced over my shoulder to make sure he had followed my instruction. He gave me a curious glance, but did as I asked and stayed put. I entered the cave and headed into the back where I'd stashed my gift - a shiny red vehicle that looked exactly like a human motorcycle. It was different in the fact that it did not run on the same fuel, nor would it's tires ever need changing. It was amazing what Mukuro's machinists could come up with when they put their minds to it. I had a shiny black one to match being finished at Mukruo's palace. For the time being this one would do.
I guided it to the entrance of the cave and then, put on my helmet, climbed on, started the engine and rode out toward my mate, stopping a short distance from him. Kurama's golden eyes widened. I smirked as I shut off the engine, removed my helmet and climbed off. I tossed him his helmet. "This is for you Fox," I purred as I walked toward him. "A motorcycle!" he exclaimed. "How on earth did you get a motorcycle to the Makai?" he gasped. "I didn't. It's amazing what Mukuro's machinists can create when given the right incentive and a little inspiration," I replied.
Kurama threw his arms around me and planted small kisses all over my face. "Thank you Darkfire," he said then kissed my lips deeply. I moaned into the kiss as his hands began to wander. "I'm glad you like it Fox," I murmured once we broke the kiss. "I love it," he responded. "You'll love it more once you've ridden on it," I replied. "Then let's get going," he said. We strapped on our helmets and he climbed on. I climbed on behind him and wrapped my arms tightly around his waist. A moment later the motorcycle roared to life and we sped off, on our way.
We headed to the first of our honeymoon destinations one of the Makai's grandest cities in the east. We arrived just before sunset. The city was lit up looking more majestic and luxurious than even Yomi's modernly grand city. Shops and restaurants lined the streets, crowds of apparitions and demons were window shopping and dining at the outdoor cafés. One might think it odd that a city so human like would exist in the Makai but the truth of the matter is the grand cities of the east were the playground of the rich and held every comfort and pleasure any resident of the Makai might want.
Kurama and I made our way to the large hotel in the center of the city. The apparition behind the check in desk looked up at my mate as we approached. He was a dark haired canine like apparition. The vulpine apparition's eyes widened for a moment and he blinked with disbelief. Kurama strode up to the desk with such a regal air about him that the other male could not look away. Kurama held his gaze easily.
"May I help you?" the vulpine apparition asked. "That depends on if you have decent lodging available," Kurama replied. "We have quite a few rooms available at the moment sir," the apparition informed him. " A suite then, one of your best," Kurama responded. "Y-yes sir," the apparition replied and began typing on the computer in front of him, stealing glances at my mate every few moments. I scowled. By morning it would be all over Makai that we were here.
"I have a spacious suite on the seventh floor with a wonderful view of the city," he offered. Kurama smiled charmingly at him. "Sounds good," He commented then turned to look at me. "What do you think Ryu?" he asked. His golden eyes danced with amusement and I guessed he had created an illusion to keep us from being known. I had never seen him use this ability before. I gave a slight nod, not trusting myself to speak, for fear that it would shatter the illusion my mate had created.
"We'll take it then," Kurama said. The vulpine apparition smiled. "Sign here please," he said as he set a large book on the counter in front of him. I watched Kurama write on the space indicated, then he pushed the book back to the clerk. A bellhop who'd been waiting on the sidelines quickly approached. The clerk handed the bellhop the key, who held out a hand for our packs. Kurama handed his over then I handed over mine. Without a word the bellhop led us to the elevator, which we took up to the seventh floor.
As soon as the doors opened the bellhop began walking down the hallway. We followed until he stopped at a door and unlocked it using the key. He held the door open and waited patiently. We entered the room and the bellhop followed behind, setting our bags on the floor near the closet. Kurama opened the pouch on his belt and handed the bellhop a golden coin. The bellhop's eyes widened in surprise. He quickly thanked Kurama and left the room.
"So, shall we have dinner in, or would you like to have dinner out tonight," Kurama asked once we were alone in our room. "We can eat out tomorrow," I said. Kurama gave me a feral smile. "I was hoping you'd say that," I raised an eyebrow at him. "Were you planning something Fox?" I asked as Kurama sat next to me on the bed. "Well, I was thinking after we had dinner, I could draw us a nice warm bath," he suggested. "…and consecrate our wedding vows afterward?" I asked as I leaned closer to him. His smile widened and I knew I had guessed right. "If you wish," he purred as he leaned closer and captured my lips in a warm and loving kiss. "Then let's get dinner," I murmured softly to him once we'd we broken the kiss.
Kurama spotted the room service menu on the table near the balcony door and brought it back to the bed. I looked over the choices and quickly decided upon one and pointed it out to him. Kurama grabbed the phone and began placing our orders. While we waited Kurama unpacked the few articles of clothing we'd brought with us. "We'll need to go shopping tomorrow," he murmured as he held up a pair of my black pants. I realized with a start , that they had been the ones I had worn the day I had moved in with him years ago.
"You've outgrown your old clothes, and I don't think you wish to wear human garb now that you're back here in the Makai," he commented. I scowled at the very idea of clothes shopping. Kurama set the pants aside and sauntered back to the bed where I was sitting. "I know you hate shopping for clothes, but we'll get it over as soon as possible," he said soothingly. "Besides, I'm sure I can make it worth your while," he said softly in a seductive tone. There was a knock at the door. My handsome silver haired mate gave me a wink and answered the door. Our dinner had arrived.
Kurama brought the food in and set it up on the table. We washed our hands and then eagerly dug in to the delicious looking food. Sultry glances and playful teasing went back and forth between us throughout the meal By the time it was at an end I was looking forward to what was to follow.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. Kurama and I had never gone as far as we would tonight, and I was afraid that once he finally did take me he would be disappointed. Nevertheless, I was determined not to let my fear get in the way of things. I wanted tonight to be as special for both of us as possible.
Kurama headed into the bathroom to run the bathwater, while I quickly cleared the table, putting the dishes on the tray and setting them outside the door. I hung the "Do not disturb" sign on the door and locked it before turning down the bed and joining my mate in the bathroom.
Kurama turned to look at me over his shoulder. I removed my shirt slowly as he watched hungrily. I let it fall to the cool tile floor and began removing my pants. Kurama never took his eyes off me as I stepped out of my pants and slowly walked toward him. I leaned over him pressing my body closer to his as I reached to undo the knot holding his tunic closed.
I wasted no time in caressing his broad chest, eagerly explaining him with my touch. It was rare indeed when I could touch him in his true form while we had lived in the human world. I was enjoying the moment now knowing it was the first of many to come. Kurama leaned into my touch, his golden eyes closed as he made soft sounds of pleasure. I nearly jumped in surprise when I felt his tail gently caress my rear. That was one more thing I would need to get used to.
I ran my hands slowly over his chest, then down his belly stopping at the waistband of his pants before making my way back up again. I backed away enough to remove his tunic. His long sliver hair spilled onto his back and over his broad shoulders like a river of moonlight. I couldn't resist running my fingers through the silky strands.
Kurama came to his senses long enough to shut off the water. I got off of him and backed up a bit to let him up. He pulled me close and sensually caressed my cheek. "Aren't you going to finish undressing me?" I nodded. Kurama stood to his full height and I slowly undid his pants and slid the white gauzy fabric over his hips and well formed rear and down his long muscular legs. He stepped out of them and into the hot bathwater, holding his arms out in silent invitation. I joined him without hesitation, settling myself comfortably in his lap.
He began to bathe me, as usual, preferring to use his hands instead of a washcloth. His hands upon my body were like heaven. I leaned into his touch wanting more, allowing him to wrap me in his seductive spell of desire. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as a soft moan escaped my lips. The sound was quickly muffled by my mate's lips upon my own. His kiss was deep and hungry, he wanted me…badly. I returned the kiss and thus began the familiar battle for dominance with the kisses becoming more heated with each one we exchanged. Any nervousness I had, was melted away then. All I could think about was how good it would feel to have those lips somewhere else.
We got out of the tub and Kurama pulled the plug. I then died us with my energy. He scooped me up in his arms and carried me into the bedroom where he gently laid me upon the bed. Kurama sat back on his heels, his eyes slowly trailed down my body. He smiled lovingly. "You're gorgeous," he murmured. I felt heat rising to my cheeks as I looked at him with astonishment. "Why do my words surprise you?" he asked. "No one has ever called me such a thing before," I answered. "That's because no one has taken the time to really look before," he responded as his soft hands gently glided over my shoulders and down my chest. I shivered under his caress as his hands moved downward. he stroked my inner thigh slowly making his way toward the heated flesh between my legs.
I moaned softly and reached up entangling my hands in his long silken hair. Moments later they slid loose and I moved them down his back. I closed my eyes as my hands brushed the base of his lush tail. I grasped it gently, knowing he liked to be touched there. I stroked the soft flesh firmly. Kurama actually froze for a moment, a long moan escaping his lips. "mmmmm…yes," he moaned as he leaned down and began nipping, nibbling and kissing my neck. "faster baby, harder," he moaned.
I opened my eyes, surprised by his reaction, but complied. He moaned louder and bucked against me, creating a delightful friction. I slowed my strokes, knowing we would not get to finish what we started if I kept it up. "please baby don't stop," he pleaded. I lifted my eyes to his and he looked back at me. A moment later his cheeks turned red. "Inari, I must have sounded like some wanton whore," he groaned. I held back my laughter. "As long as I'm the one drawing it out of you, I don't mind," I said. He smiled. "I couldn't help it, it felt so good," he purred. "I don't know about you, but I don't think I can take any more teasing," I murmured. "Then I won't keep you waiting," he replied.
He prepared me just as he had in the past to get me used to it. This time he would actually enter me, joining our bodies in the most intimate of ways for the first time. "Are you ready?" he asked, once he had finished the preparation. "Yes," I answered, locking my eyes on his. He kissed me lovingly and gently began to stroke me, distracting me as he joined with me. We were still for a moment, but then he began a slow rhythm, getting me used to him being inside of me. Gradually the pace quickened, our bodies began moving to the eternal dance of love and lust that all of nature performs.
It felt as through it lasted an eternity, and yet not long enough. All too soon that familiar feeling of ecstasy filled me and I reached my climax. I felt Kurama go rigid as he reached his. He turned us so that he would not fall onto me, and I lay there warm and sated, nestled in his strong arms. I came down from my pleasure induced high, leaving me spent and exhausted in its wake. I opened my eyes as Kurama carefully pulled out of me and held me close. For the first time I realized how safe and loved I felt in his embrace. It didn't frighten me as I thought it would. Instead it made me feel special, knowing he held me close because he wanted me, because he loved me.
"So, did I live up to my legends or did reality pale in comparison?" he asked teasingly. "I enjoyed it, if that's what you're asking," I responded. "Good, I was a bit worried, you didn't cry out my name," he said, his tone light and joking. "I didn't hear you cry out mine to the heavens, so we're even," I responded. Kurama chuckled and nuzzled me affectionately. "You were wonderful Darkfire," he said softly. I smiled sleepily. "Glad I wasn't a disappointment," I responded as I closed my eyes and rested my head upon his broad chest.
A few moments of silence passed, before I dared to ask the question that had quickly come to mind. "Have you ever cried out a lover's name in ecstasy?" I asked, curious now that he had mentioned it. "No, and I've never had one that didn't call out mine," he replied. "Perhaps I'll be the first to make you cry out," I though as he pulled the bedcovers over us. I knew I had a lot to learn, but I was more than willing and determined to hear my name fall from his lips as he reached the peak of pleasure and came crashing down.