Yay I got inspired to write another chapter to this one and its full blown hot yaoi sex! Enjoy!
Kuraki mulled over the weeks events in his head feeling the stinging hot tears forming in his eyes but refusing to let them fall. He hadn't heard a word from Kurama since he went on the mission also meaning that Keaka had been missing since forcing production to fall behind schedule. He glanced out the window to his room watching the rain fall down as thunder rumbled loudly overhead. His father knew that he was upset simply because of the weather's ferocity but remained silent as he usually did. Kuraki walked over to shut his window shuttering in the cold breeze as a sob escaped his lips.
"What the hell's wrong with you? What are you crying for?" Kuraki whipped around to be faced with the tawny eyes of his mother. Her beautiful face was drawn down as she crossed her thin arms in front of her tapping her barefoot irritably.
"Well?" She demanded. Kuraki's face twisted down further as he threw himself at his mother wrapping his arms around her tightly and burying his face against her soft breasts.
"Kuraki what's the matter? Has someone done something to you child? Tell me and they will regret it." She said her voice taking on a slight maternal tone. Kuraki trembled as he cried harder against her.
"Ku-rama." He gasped out.
"Kurama? As in Yoko Kurama?" She asked. Kuraki nodded.
"He's alive?"
"Yes he is and I love him so much but…but…"
"But what?"
"He's a tantai now." Kuraki stated. Yumi was silent for a minute before erupting in laughter.
"Yoko is a tantai? You're joking right?" She asked. Kuraki shook his head. "Well this certainly is an unexpected turn on events. So why are you so upset? Were you rejected?"
"N-no it's just there's someone in the way I guess you could say. If she were gone then Kurama wouldn't feel the need to be tantai anymore and he would be here with me."
"She; a girl?"
"Yeah, a human girl named Kuwabara Kesaki; she's a psychic and tantai too. Kurama feels indebted to her that's why he's a tantai to make sure she stays safe but if she were out of the way then Kurama and I could be together without anyone in the way." Yumi pushed her son away from her staring down at his tear drenched face as he sniffled his lower lip quivering.
"Are you positive that's what you want Kuraki?" She questioned. Kuraki nodded without hesitation.
"If this does happen you do realize I'll have to leave for good and you'll never hear from me at all." Kuraki hesitantly nodded.
"You'll have to go into hiding for the rest of yours too." He said realizing the full brunt of what they were planning. Yumi nodded.
"Yes, killing a tantai is a serious offense for a youkai." She stated closing her eyes in thought.
"You would do that for me?" He asked almost in shock. Yumi reopened her eyes to look at him.
"Of course I would Kuraki." She said bringing her hand to trace a tear line down her sons face. "You are my youngest child and probably my last. My poor weak hanyo yoji."
"Kasaan." Kuraki said.
"Tell me Kuraki was powerful is this psychic girl?" She asked
"From what I can tell not very, she's still just learning how to control her spirit energy." He replied. Yumi nodded her head in understanding.
"You need to distract Kurama as soon as he gets back understand? Otherwise he will sense she's in trouble and come to her rescue. If that happens I will be killed and quite possibly you as well." She said. Kuraki nodded knowing just what to do.
"Don't tell you're father I was here." She said. Kuraki blinked quickly his lashes thick with moisture. When his eyes opened again his mother was gone already putting their brutal plan into motion. The rain began to taper off as the thunder died down as well but Kuraki couldn't get the cold chill out of his bones.
For three more weeks Kuraki remained alone leaving several messages with Shiori for Shuichi to call him when he arrived home from his 'vacation'. The door bell rang sounding loudly throughout the house. Kuraki laid down the book he was reading walking slowly to the front door opening it wide to reveal his beloved.
"Kurama!" Kuraki practically squealed as he flung himself at Kurama wrapping his arms around him tightly.
"Oh koi, you certainly are a sight for sore eyes." He said lifting Kuraki's face to look into his eyes. Kurama's emerald orbs shone brightly as he smiled sweetly as the young hanyo. Kuraki pulled him inside closing the door with a loud bang. Kurama picked him up holding him in a tight embrace capturing his mouth passionately smiling as Kuraki hungrily pillaged his mouth wrapping red strands around his fingers as he did so.
"I'm sorry I was away for so long." Kurama said breathlessly between kisses as he carried Kuraki up the stairs to his room. Kuraki shook his head.
"It's okay my love. You're here now and that's what matters." He replied. Kurama laid Kuraki down on the bed continuing the make out session.
"Kurama I need you. Please make love to me right here right now." Kuraki purred in his ear. Kurama shook his head once.
"No Kuraki."
"Why not? Don't you love me?" He asked. Kurama let out a soft chuckle.
"We've been over this before, sex and love are two completely different things."
"Don't you want me though Kurama? Don't you want to go inside me, feel me inside of you?" He whispered seductively. Kurama's body tensed as his tongue licked at his ear lobe.
"Kuraki…" He moaned out.
"Kurama take me." Kuraki said rubbing his hand across Kurama's hardening member.
"Are you sure?" He asked kissing Kuraki's cheek. Kuraki looked into the other's eyes holding his gaze for a moment feeling his soul searched.
"Take me Kurama, make me yours." He said nibbling on Kurama's bottom lip. Kurama thrust his tongue into Kuraki's mouth running it across his teeth and sucking on the slippery organ gently as it wrestled with his own. Slowly he unbuttoned Kuraki's pants slipping his hand into the comforting warmth feeling his hardness. Kurama ran his fingertips over the tip massaging it gently as small drops formed falling down the side. Kurama broke the kiss sitting up. He pulled Kuraki's pants down completely taking them off.
"I need to taste you." He said brushing Kuraki's bangs aside. He nodded knowing that Kurama had been asking permission and bit his lower lip. His heart fluttered as Kurama slowly lifted his shirt kissing down his abdomen pausing at his navel to lick around it briefly before laying his soft butterfly kisses the rest of the way. He ran his tongue up and down the sides before fully engulfing him sliding his length easily down his throat. Kuraki moaned loudly grabbing a fistful of the older youkai's hair into his hand and gasped bucking his hips as Kurama sucked and nibbled on him. The sweat shone brightly dripping off of Kuraki's face in waterfalls as his breath started to hitch as he felt the heavenly pleasure build in him knowing that soon he would climax and be spent. He grasped Kurama's face pulling him off.
"Not yet. I don't want to come yet, I want this to last." He said. Kurama nodded his head giving him one final lick causing him to shudder. Their lips crashed together again as Kuraki ripped at Kurama's shirt savagely managing to get it off without tearing it. Kurama undid his own pants slipping them off. He pulled Kuraki to lie on top of him grinding his length into Kuraki's leg.
"Kuraki make love to me koi." Kurama said huskily with lust.
"I don't know how." He said kissing Kurama's neck.
"It's easy just position yourself and I'll guide you in." He replied. Kuraki placed his hands flat against the bed as Kurama pushed him down slightly moaning as they rubbed against each other briefly.
"Come a bit closer to me." He said once Kuraki was positioned right. He took hold of Kuraki in his hand guiding him to his entrance.
"Now just move yourself forward." Kurama said grabbing Kuraki's hips to help him thrust. Kuraki moaned as Kurama's body sheathed his length. He began to rock back and forth fighting against the dry tightness. Kuraki grabbed onto Kurama's pulsating hardness pumping it quickly as he felt his body tense beyond belief as his sweat dripped down. Kuraki moaned as he went faster relishing in the warmth and Kurama's own pleasure ridden moans.
"Ku…Ku…raki!" Kurama shouted as his speed erupted spraying both of them. At the fluids warm contact Kuraki felt his own orgasm rip out of his body leaving his breathing ragged and heavy. He pulled out exhausted as Kurama pulled him into an embrace.
"It's been…so long. Thank you koibito, thank you." Kurama whispered as he kissed Kuraki's forehead. Kuraki repositioned himself to take Kurama in his arms and watched as his lover's eyelids fluttered before closing completely.
"So you going to see Kuraki?" Keaka asked after they were both showered and changed.
"Yes. He's probably out of his mind with worry over me by now." Kurama replied putting on his jacket.
"According to what Keiko said before she jetted the weather's been really nasty lately. It's because of him isn't it?" She asked. Kurama nodded his head once.
"Probably but that will soon change." Kurama said. "Would you like me to walk you home Keaka?"
"No I'm good. Go to you're boyfriend Kurama." She said shaking her head. Kurama walked closer to her taking her hand in his.
"Thank you for accepting this so well." He said.
"Well I can't have you for a boyfriend and I can accept that now Kurama. The thought of losing you as a friend though was almost unbearable. We've been through too much together to just say good-bye." She said. Kurama smiled at her compassionately.
"You are growing up so fast Keaka." He said. Keaka shrugged as Kurama waved good-bye and was out the door.
"Sayonara Urameshi!" Keaka yelled into the apartment before walking down the hall and out the door. The breeze was cool, cooler than what it had been earlier causing her to shudder and zip up her black hoodie. She walked around a corner feeling eyes on her. Keaka began to walk a little faster before she stopped dead in her tracks.
"Who are you and what do you want?" She asked turning around quickly to be faced with the silver haired female. Keaka's breath hitched as she caught the gaze of this youkai.
'Her eyes, they're exactly like Kuraki's. Could this be...?'
"Kuwabara Kesaki, I am Otaka Yumi at you're service." She said with a jagged edge laced into the words.
"Service?" Keaka asked confused.
"Yes my dear. I am hear to deliver you're death." She said rushing forward catching Keaka off guard. Her blade caught the young girl in the stomach as she jumped back quickly. Keaka grasped at her wound as the blood oozed out angrily.
"Fuck." Keaka whispered before running off as fast her legs would carry her. She decided her best bet would be to run back to Yusuke's apartment whether she would make it there or not was the question. She knew that Yumi was toying with her; she could have already killed her if she wanted.
'She's enjoying the hunt.' Keaka thought as her vision began to become cloudy and she stumbled tripping on her own two feet. Yumi loomed about her dangerously her blade shimmering in the moonlight.
'No not like this. Not here, not this way.' Keaka thought desperately at a loss to do anything in her current state of panic. Yumi moved around to the back of her grabbing a fist full of her orangey hair yanking her throat back bringing her blade to slide across it lightly; not enough to kill but sure as hell enough to hurt. Swiftly she brought the blade across the tresses she held in her hand cutting them off and kicking the girl to the ground. Keaka stared up at the sky feeling blood well out of her wounds as well as rise up into her throat.
'Please not like this…' She thought as her vision finally blurred and her eyelids closed heavily.
Kuraki's eyes shot open as he felt the sudden energy surge then nothing as if a light bulb had burnt out.
"Koi did you feel something?" Kurama asked sleepily. Kuraki kissed Kurama's cheek lightly settling closer to him.
"No."
