Night Gazers
Chapter Four: Come Prove Yourself To Me

Kurama could feel his breath hitch softly in the back of his throat at the demon's words, his heart thumping painfully in his chest. Calculating green eyes watched the koorime above him, his mind moving a mile a minute, trying to answer all of the questions surfacing at once.

"You came to see me?" The softness of his voice surprised even the fox, the question still being heard though and bringing another smirk to Hiei's hovering face.

The koorime leaned down again; pressing his lips against Kurama's slightly parted ones, the pressure this time much less than before, still drawing another soft gasp from the red – head and causing his eyes to slide shut.

Pulling away gently after a few moments, Hiei stared down at the kitsune, watching as a pink color spread across his nose and onto his cheeks. Removing his hands from the other's wrists, the koorime settled back on the slim waist under him as he sat up, feeling the body shift and emerald eyes open.

Kurama felt the grip on his hands gone, but kept his arms above his head. He could feel the heat on his cheeks spreading down his body, making him uncomfortable and shift. He still couldn't grasp the concept that Hiei was here in his room, on his bed, on him… this couldn't be real. Too many fantasies clashed with the cruel mockery of reality, telling him that Hiei would never truly be here on his own, free will.

It had to be a trick… a cruel, disgusting way to amuse the other.

A sudden question broke his train of thoughts from the other, startling him with something new to think about.

"Why did you run from me on that morning, two weeks ago?"

Green eyes locked with bloody red, Kurama unable to find a reason to mask his surprise and confusion.

"I…"

Hiei leaned forward, his small palms coming to rest against a uniformed chest, his eyes narrowing slightly and a slight frown creasing his mouth.

"Why did you close the door in my face?"

Kurama felt all reasonable answers flee from his mind under the intense gaze the koorime was giving him. Opening his mouth, he blurted the first thing that registered.

"You lied to me."

Taken aback slightly, Hiei let no emotions slip, his body unmoving for a good minute. A sudden smirk broke out over his lips again, a deep breath escaping his body, along with low chuckles. He shook his head, removing his eyes from Kurama's and relocating them onto the other's chest.

"Stupid Fox," He muttered, lifting his hand to the kitsune's mandarin, "I did no such thing."

Cool air rushed to cover Kurama's chest as it was exposed quite unexpectedly to the boy, a gasp forcing its way out as he looked down. He could practically hear Hiei as he continued to smirk, his hand releasing the last button that held his shirt shut, letting the magenta material slip open and fall soundlessly to either side of his creamy, white chest. Raising his eyes back to meet the fire demon's, Kurama moved to sit up, only to be pressed back down by another body. His head landing back into his pillow, the fox found himself lost within the welcoming mouth that had claimed his own again.

His back was arched before he had even thought of doing such a thing, a low groan emitting from his throat without his consent as well. He could feel short nails raking long trails down the expansion of his chest and onto his stomach, each line sending shocks of electric pleasure throughout his body. He found his left hand gripping the smaller male's forearm tightly, where it rested on the sheets next to him and he wondered briefly what was going on, before the thought was gone and another soft groan passed from his lips.

Kurama found himself panting under the other demon's ministrations as they broke away again, his brows furrowed slightly in frustration as heat consumed his body. He knew he was making a mistake by giving in to the other demon so easily, being manipulated into submission, but he just didn't care.

He had waited too long, too patiently, for him to let what he truly wanted slip away from within his grasp.

Grasping the back of Hiei's neck with his free hand, Kurama pulled the demon down again, slipping his tongue up into the mouth he desired, the surprise from the other evident. Tightening his grip on the small forearm, the kitsune arched his back again, becoming a bit desperate for closer contact.

Hiei allowed the fox to control their movements for a moment, a plan slowly unfurling within his mind, the details working themselves out with each passing second. He would let the other male do as he pleased for a few minutes and let him lull himself into thoughts of dominance, though… he did admit to himself that the kisses and touches were nice.

The fire demon could feel the energy level from the other rising and he opened his eyes for a moment, finding the other's eyes still closed. Looking over to his left quickly, Hiei watched as the plants around the room grew larger from within their clay and plastic pots, before overflowing the rims and sliding down onto the surrounding furniture and floor, much of the green foliage budding and blooming flowers Hiei was nearly positive they were not supposed to be sprouting.

But, that didn't matter; this would all work in his favor. They would both get what they wanted; Kurama would get his love and he would get his affection. Inwardly smirking at his own plan, Hiei watched as one of the nearby plants began splitting itself into vines, both thick and thin, curling around itself as it crawled across the desk, before slithering its way up onto to wall.

Focusing back on the boy below him, Hiei pulled away with a small gasp for air, sitting up. Wasting no time, the jaganshi gripped the parted front of the fox's uniform and tugged, effectively pulling Kurama into a sitting position. Looking into lustful green eyes, Hiei growled, "You do want this, right."

The red – head shrugged his arms out his school uniform in response, gripping the other's black shirt and pulling him forward into another kiss. He slid one hand under the back of the koorime's sleeveless shirt and ran his palm quickly over the smooth back; catching Hiei by surprise and making him arch slightly away from the touch.

Not used to hasty, intimate touches, Hiei shifted a bit uncomfortably in Kurama's lap, pulling away from the kiss by pushing against his chest. Reaching into his pocket, Hiei pulled out the spare ward he kept for emergencies in case something happened with his Jagan, lifting it and placing it over confused emerald eyes. A second pair of hand immediately rose to pull the material away, before they stopped, Kurama hearing a low voice.

"No, Fox. Keep it there."

Hesitantly, the hands lowered themselves, allowing the koorime to tie the ward around red locks. Smirking at the control he had, Hiei slid off of the others' legs and gave the next command:

"Turn around."

Doing as he was told, Kurama pulled his long legs up to his body, before changing the direction he sat and resting on knees. Hiei crawled to sit at the kitsune's side, watching the same vine he had seen before sliding back down the wall, towards them from the ceiling.

So, the fox wasn't as naïve to what he was planning after all.

Grasping the thick plant as it came within reach, the raven – haired male said, "Put your arms out."

Lifting his naked limbs, Kurama felt them wrapped quickly with his plant, the vine suddenly jerking him forward roughly, pulling his body down and his arms taunt ahead of him. Balancing on his knees, the demon spread his legs slightly for better leverage, his body forced to stay in the odd position. He didn't like that fact that he couldn't see… especially not while he was in his current position. He felt extremely vulnerable and an easy target, but his shaking limbs and pounding heart, among other things, told him that his body liked the entire scenario.

With the touch of the fire demon gone form his body and the weight on his mattress no longer at his side, Kurama wondered faintly where he could have gone, before the touch of the other returned as a warm hand against his lower back. He shivered at the contact, fingers wrapping around the vine that held his arms captive. His breathing speeding up slightly, Kurama drew in his breaths through his mouth, feeling the belt around his waist being loosened and his school pants being drawn down over his hips.

He shivered again, visibly this time, as well as out of reflex, cool air embracing his naked backside and thigh, realizing that the koorime had taken his off boxers, along with his pants. Aside from the initial cold the kitsune had felt, his body soon overcame the temperature with its own internal heater, the metaphoric dial being turned repeatedly by Hiei's small hands.

Easing the fox's pale legs out of the restricting clothing, Hiei couldn't help but stare at the expanse of revealed flesh laid out in front of him. The sight of the softly panting and flushed fox was enough to drive anyone crazy with lust, but it was making him insane. Throwing his own inexperience to the wind, Hiei immediately reached around milky thighs, gripping the solid length waiting for him with tight fingers.

Gasping loudly in surprise at the sudden touch on such a sensitive area, his waist jerking and the volume of Kurama's voice dropped considerably as he mewled softly, his mouth falling open slightly to draw in quicker breaths.

To think that all of his nightly desires were happening to him at that very moment was something Kurama's foggy mind couldn't begin to comprehend.

A fresh shout suddenly filled the early evening air, deep red hair spilling back over an arched spine as Kurama tossed his head back, his stomach tightening. A firm heat had unexpectedly enveloped the ache between his parted legs, sending shivers of pleasure coursing throughout his body. The feeling of hands gripping the backs of his thighs was numbed slightly by the overpowering sensations shifting through his limbs, making them weak and beginning to tremble.

Letting his head drop forward between his forcibly raised arms, Kurama kept his eyes closed and back arched, his waist seeking out more warmth from the contact being given. Forming incoherent words in his mouth, the kitsune felt his human body reaching its limit, the tongue wrapped and dancing around his solid member drawing gasps and shudders from his sweating body.

He remembered little of what came next.

Hiei's name fell from his lips far too many times for him to count. He recalled his voice raising in volume and his breathing becoming labored, before his everything tightened nearly painfully… and then the vine wrapped around his hands loosened (by his commend or not, he couldn't remember) and his head rested gently against his soft pillow.

The larger body above him sank forward and Hiei smirked victoriously up at the lax manhood, licking the last of the white substance from his lower lip. Lifting his hand further, small fingers traveled up the inside of milky white thighs, drawing small, muffled moans from the nearly collapsed kitsune.

"H-Hiei…" The soft voice was nearly inaudible when buried in the pillow, "…please, come here…"

Scooting carefully up Kurama's toned body on his back; Hiei pushed the kitsune's chest up to give him enough room to slid under him. As soon as ebony hair rested against the pillow, where Kurama's forehead had previously been buried, mouths connected a bit sloppily, the fox's calm composure shattered in his lustful state. Hiei found his fingers quickly entangled within red locks, keeping the other male locked to him.

Kurama could taste the salty essence of himself on the other demon's tongue, savoring the unique taste around the substance that could only be defined as Hiei. Still unable to move his arms, Kurama worked the best he could with what he had, using his lower body to express what he wanted. The kitsune ground his waist against the second males' hips, finding that all of his clothes were gone and earning a low groan from the back of his throat as he rubbed against Hiei's solid shaft.

They were both getting what they wanted.

Growling with sexual frustration, Hiei pressed himself upward, catching the sweet scent of roses as he pulled in a small gasp, red hair spilling down over slim shoulders and draping over his chest. The other's mouth was at his neck, the foreign sensations shifting through his body from the simple touches setting him aflame.

"Mnn, Kurama… do it now." Hiei grunted, tilting his head back. He knew the fox understood exactly what he was talking about and was proven right when the other pulled his head away and sat back.

Two gasps mingled together in the air, a shudder running though the smaller body. Kurama arched his back, sitting back completely and letting his mouth fall open further. He could feel his walls tear at his own rough action, the blood slipping out acting as a thick lubricant. Settling himself for a moment, Kurama tightened his grip around the green vine that still held his wrists together, before rocking his waist experimentally against the smaller body under him.

Hiei threw his head back at the explosive feeling that raced through his entire body, his hip unconsciously bucking against Kurama. Grunting loudly, the small fire demon's writhing was halted as the red – haired kitsune sat back again, pressing his weight down again. Moaning out loud, Hiei tried to hear himself over his thudding heart, succeeding, but only barely. His hands moved to Kurama's knees, sliding up the sweat - moist thighs to grip the slim waist, holding him steady as he moved against him.

Kurama tipped his own head back, crimson hair brushing across his back and fingers uncurling and re-curling around the thick plant in his hands. His body shivered with each movement, pushing him closer and closer to his limit for the second time that night. Pressing himself down harder onto Hiei, the kitsune panted out his pleasure, moving faster, reaching out for the bliss he knew was waiting for him.

Letting out a sudden shout, Kurama's slim body went ridged; back arched again and concealed eyes faced towards the bedroom ceiling, the heat from between his parted legs spreading throughout his entire body. He felt the form beneath him tighten and arch against him as well, fingers on his sides digging painfully into his skin with a moan.

A shuddering breath escaping his body, Kurama slowly let his body relax, pain running up and down his spine at the movement. Exhaustion swept through his form suddenly, his eyes still closed behind the ward. The vine around his wrists unwrapped itself completely, retracting itself back against the wall. His arms immediately fell to rest against Hiei's chest, fingers smearing his own essence across the toned muscles.

The two shared a kiss as the koorime reached up to pull the other male down by his side locks, Kurama moving his hands down onto the mattress and wiping his hands on the sheets. Slowly removing himself from the others body, Kurama winced slightly at the small sting, before his body collapsed beside Hiei's.

The raven – haired demon turned his body to face Kurama, shaking fingers untying the material that covered his lovers eyes.

Clouded emerald orbs slowly opened halfway, staring at the second figure next to him.

Waiting for him to say something… anything.

"I wasn't lying, Fox."

Kurama felt a small smile cross his lips, his eyes closing as he lost the battle with sleep.

"I love you too, Hiei."

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CV: Yes… I know this took a while longer to get up. I'm so easily sidetracked . I started another story and have been working on that . But now, I've finally finished this chapter and I hope it doesn't suck. One more to go.

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