Piles of paperwork cluttered the princes desk,'I wish Botan were here', he sighed and angrily stamped another folder. His pacifier bobbing rapidly in and out of his mouth. The giant tv screen flared static somehow it couldn't be fixed.
"Oh boy!" He smashed his head against the desk.
"Sir you must not do that." The purple ogre, garbed in the leopard loin cloth pleaded.
"Don't tell me what I can or cannot do!" The Koenma cried.
"There there." He padded the lord's back and shushed him. "It'll be alright soon my lord."
Kurama couldn't take his eyes off her. Her head rested against his chest sleeping. Any other time he would have tastily lusted after her trim waist. Her long blue hair, her good hearted nature, and her violet...eyes. The hardened blood was crusty. 'I will keep my promise!'
"You should get some rest. You need to be at your full strength." Kurama turned to the raven haired demon who stood in the doorway. He simply nodded. It was easier said then done and Hiei knew full well. Kurama sighed quietly, while the girl that lay asleep slowly awoke in his arms.
"Kurama?" Hiei sulked away. "Its dark in here." Bile ran down Kurama's throat though it was dim in the room it was still bright enough to see. For those who were able.
"Yes, it is." She faked a chuckled.
"It's good to be back in your arms again I feel so safe here." She peeled her body away from his chest to turn and face him. And embraced him. His arms returned the favor and he held her as tightly as he could to his chest. She piped a moan.
"I'm sorry." He muttered embarassed.She grabbed his arms and tucked them against her back having him grab her shoulderblades. He held her as tightly as before, if not tighter. She sighed. Something about Boton seemed so sereen. He drowned his face into her hair. It smelled of blossoms, and cherry trees. Not a trace of Yakumo was evident. Kurama thought that strange for a moment before being entranced by her nuzzling him. Her arms traced the roughness of his back and worked against the stress. His feral instincts, purred and gave in to all of the ministrations. "No, no one has ever held me so securely. I've never been so relaxed before."
"Tell me you love me."
"I love you Boton. I truly do."
"Kiss me." Her soft peachy lips cried for a connection, as they were pushed together. A dark feeling began to bubble in his gut. Something wasn't right. But he ignored it, her lips were too inviting. Too close! On contact Kurama was knocked onto his back with Boton on top of him. Her new dominance was vigurating they devoured eachothers mouths there were no gentle passionate kisses here. Just mouth against mouth. Something definately wasn't right. Kurama was too lost to care. His soul felt like it was losing connection from his body. A force pulling him drawing him away.
"Stop." He moaned. "Please somethings wrong." Boton did not listen and continued kissing him. She even gave him a lick at the base of his neck, sending shivers down his spine. Her red eyes unable to see seemed to find a way to look at Kurama's eyes.
"Don't you love me?" Those eyes showed a sadness.
"Of course I do. But your not acting like yourself." He tried pulling his self away from her spell. Only he was too far gone Boton had him right where she wanted him...
-Sagashi masu. Matta. Shini masu ano hana wa kirei deshita-
I searched. I waited. I died. That flower was pretty.
