Title: Lip Cream
Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho
Pairing: Kurama x Hiei
Authoress: Ladyfiction
Theme: #002 Lip Cream
Rating: G
AN/Warnings: This is a sequel to theme #001

Disclaimer: Nothing.

-Lip Cream-

It was raining...again. The falling drops had not yet ceased but at least diminished drastically to a light patter from its former gushing waterfall. The days felt longer, stretched out as the sun lit up the later hours. At that time though, engulfed by the fresh and crisp air of the night, the darkness invaded the sky. Stars, like little lanterns illuminated the obscure tapestry. Spring, even if wet was a gorgeous of rebirth, blossoming and even if cliché, hormonal urges.

He sat there on the ledge, a leg in and the other dangling as his emerald jewels gazed up at the glowing dots, lost in the images they created. Against his knees was another pair; the owners eyes closed, ignoring the beautiful display of bright specs. Anyone would have thought him to be resting, even dozing but his guard stood firm, hand latched onto his katana.

Kurama tore his stare from the sky, contentedly glazed eyes fixing the male across from him. His guest joined him in the morn and as dusk set in; they watched the lightning rip through the clouds with roaring thunder and surges of elevtricity. The day storm faded into a light drizzle. As the demon shifter, a red orb opene for inspection and the green ones caught his inquiring glance.

He smiled innocently: ''I won't push you.''

A grunt: ''I still don't trust you.''

The coy grin teased as he reached into his pocket, making the actions obvious and slow before he retrieved something from its depth. A small tube of some sort appeared between his fingers. Whatever it was; Hiei did not recognize it.

The cap came off with a little click. He could not help but feel slightly interested, intrigued with the fragrance from the container floating to his nose. An ebony brow arched itself in silent questioning.

''It's lip cream. Cherry flavored.''

The fox gave a demonstration and smeared the gloss coat over his lips. He rubbed them together, spreading the creamy layer evenly over the sensitive skin as his tongue poked out after for a subtle taste. Then, an appeased sound escaped from them.

The whole time, the koorime watched almost bemused by the sly smirk from the glossed surface, still lapping at the saccharine, cerise flavor.

''Try it.'' Kurama offered, extending the Chap Stick.

Hiei looked at the ningen article, snorted his distaste towards it and closed his eyes in dismissal.

''You should be more open-minded.'' The kitsune leaned on his hands forward on the sill, closing in on the space between them.

''You should be less ningen.'' The fire apparition as well brought his face parallel to the other.

It was inevitable as their mouths meshed lightly at first, then feverishly with a sweet taste lingering amid it. Hiei decided to have more then a small sample and Kurama was more then compliant. After all, one chose to be more open-minded and the other to let his demonic side dominate the situation.

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