A/N: Sorry for such a long update, but you know school, peeps, and everything else tends to get in the way. Once again srry. Please review! Cuz reviews make me update quicker too.
Chapter 5
His Master seems only mildly shocked to see them and when he openly hugs the man, Kazuma's mild wonder turns into complete confusion as he returns the boy's gesture. Casually he drops the small duffle bag onto the floor of his old bedroom and with a small smile breathes in the familiar scents of his home. "Can I live with you now? You did promise," he states when Kazuma enters the bedroom followed by Haru. His Master's eyes narrow at the sight of his wrist while his own pained filled scarlet orbs study the man for any hint that he'll say yes and protectively the man hugs him asking, "Will it stop you from hurting yourself?" He nods against the man's chest then breaks free of the hold to begin unpacking and his Master states, "Haru needs tutoring and you need me so I'll be happy to keep both of you, but it's actually up to Akito."
Sighing Haru watches Kyo practice his moves and smiles when the teen finally lands a good, solid hit to his Master. "Shigure wants you to visit him some days after school, Kyo, but you are allowed to move back in and as long as Haru behaves he can stay, too," Kazuma says when the teen sits down next to him and he nods at the man in agreement.
Gently he eases himself into the warm bath while his eyes close in content and his muscles relax into goo. He can hear Haru's calming voice as he thanks Hatori for getting them earlier to gather the rest of their stuff and bringing them back home. Packing what little he owned hadn't tired him out; it was packing Haru's belongings that had him craving the solitude of a bath. The boy had more jewelry than any girl he had ever known and more clothes than he and Kazuma combined. The only person that might have more clothes is the Princess of Girlishness, Yuki.
"Are you feeling better," he asks smirking as he begins to massage Kyo's tense back and releasing an unintentional purr his kitten replies, "Yeah, but what are you doing in here? This is my bath time, now get out." Slipping his bare arms around the teen's body, he hugs him tightly and says, "I don't want to. So, any chance that you can just share the tub with me?" Blushing but making attempt to move, Kyo growls, "Shut up, you damn pervert." Kneading the kitten's muscles and listening to Kyo's little gasps, Haru nips at the teen's earlobe asking, "Do you want me to stop?" Shaking his head, Kyo sighs in defeat and says, "Do you always have to talks so much? It's annoying." Nodding, Haru rests his chin on Kyo's head and replies, "I have to do something, unless you have a better idea as to how I can use my mouth?"
"Do you think that we'd ever be able to gather all of us together to form an army of sorts and fight Akito," Kyo asks, lazily draping an arm over his eyes, and his lips curve into a frown. "I don't know, kitten, really I don't. I wish I could tell you that it's a very good possibility but I'm not sure if everyone would agree," Haru says playing with his kitty's dry hair as the teen's head falls into his lap and the kitten pouts saying, "Would you go against him?" Shrugging the ox stares out at the sky and says, "If I had something worth fighting for like I do right now, then yes I would fight to protect the one I love. But if it's only for some petty reason then I wont." Tilting his head while raising into a seated position, Kyo asks, "What do you have now that's so important?" Lovingly he kisses Kyo's cheek then whispers, "You," into his ear causing the neko to shiver.
Smiling Kazuma places a plate of steamed vegetables in front of Haru watching with fascination as the younger teen slips his hand into his son's. Nibbling on his fish, he watches Kyo's flushing face when Haru trails his free hand over the older teen's thigh while his son devours his fish. "I hope you two don't mind sharing a room, the other guest room needs to be cleaned up," he says hoping his smirk isn't too noticeable.
Casually he drapes his lean form across the bed while intently studying Kyo as he pulls a brush through his savage hair. "I need to get changed for bed, do you mind," he hears the neko yell yet ignores the command and says, "Shut up, kitty, and take your clothes off." The angry mask shatters leaving the neko staring at him with vulnerable eyes and he smirks while reaching for the teen's t-shirt. "But I didn't do anything t make you mad," the kitten stutters while pushing him away and he nods watching as his kitty gasps when he cleverly slips his hand beneath the elder's shirt. "You've been refusing me, sexy kitty," he says forcing Kyo to fall onto the bed and the vulnerable look only intensifies. "Now, you are going to take those clothes off and at least pretend to enjoy it, or I can do it for you. Do you want me to take them off then have you screaming my name in pleasure," he asks leaning down to lap at the neko's sweet neck and he moans when the kitty's hands pull him closer.
"I'll only take my clothes off if you can truthfully admit that you have no feelings for Yuki," Kyo says smugly and looking into the neko's eyes Haru chuckles saying, "That's way too easy, Kitty Kat, I don't love Yuki anymore. I've got a feisty kitten, I don't need an ice sculpture."
Cargo pants join a t-shirt on the floor revealing a tanned, muscular body covered only by a pair of boxers. Greedily Haru lays his hands on Kyo's chest, tracing every line with his fingertips, and his tongue flicks out to taste his kitten's pouting lips. "Very good, kitty, but I meant all your clothes. Now be a nice kitten and remove those boxers so we can have some real fun," he growls unbuttoning his own pants and watching Kyo lower his head in embarrassment he pushes the neko onto his back on the bed. "Relax, Kitty Kat, it'll be more fun if you calm down," he urges ripping his shirt off and pressing himself against his older lover's body. "Ha-Haru, knock it off. Please, get off me," the neko begs and he straddles his lean body gazing down at his beloved while smirking.
"Kyo, why are you half dressed?" Glaring at the teen pinning him down, Kyo pushes the lean ox off of him and yells, "I don't know, ask your stupid other personality." Rolling his eyes, he tugs on a long t-shirt and sweat pants before slipping beneath the covers. "Kyo, are you mad at me," Haru asks crawling in behind him and cradling his body. Stubbornly Kyo says, "Yes," but turns over so he can bury his face in the ox's chest.