25 Days of Christmas

Summary: Botan based romance drabbles posted every day in December until Christmas. Crossovers are with: FMA IY DBZ YGO. Rating may change.

Rating for this chapter: T

Genre: Romance/Humor

Paring: Bankotsu/Botan

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or Inuyasha

Author's Note: This chapter is ladden with Innudeo. I'm quite shameless. Read and review. Oh, and Bankotsu is slightly OOC...

Tagline: "Don't bite. Suck."

Chapter Nineteen: Ice Cream

"Wake up, Bankotsu-kun." Botan called softly. She sat crossed-legged ontop of Bankotsu's sheet-clad stomach.

"Nggg... you're heavy..." Botan huffed but climbed off the tanned youth. He sat up, long hair spilled down his back like a waterfall, bangs spiked everywhere. He had on no shirt, and Botan blushed a furious red and seeing his tonned abs.

Bankotsu sat up all the way and looked at Botan who had her hair up in a messy bun and wore a pair of short-shorts and a wife-beater. Sweat trickled down her brow, but she continued to grin at him.

"What's with being so scantily clad. Usually you won't wear anything less then your kimono in front of me." Botan moaned loudly.

"It's like one billion degrees!" (1)

Bankotsu chuckled until he saw Botan holding a plate with a napkin over it. She grinned once she noticed him staring and removed the napkin, taking one item and shoving the other him.

He blinked.

"What is this thing?"

"A popsicle. It's frozen juice that tatse yummy."

Maintaining eye contact, Botan closed her mouth around the tip of her popsicle, and Bankotsu could tell he was expected to follow suit. He bared his teeth, ready to take half of the thing in one chomp-

Botan touched his arm to stop him.

"Don't bite. Suck."

Bankotsu watched the way Botan was doing it, moving it in and out of her mouth. His manhood twitched. She pulled it out and licked her lips, and nodded at Bankotsu.

Eyebrow arched, Bankotsu took the first inch and a half of it into his mouth, and sucked on it.

"Nh." He took it out and turned away. "Ugh. It's too cold. It hurts."

"Go slower. You'll get used to it." Botan giggled.

She kept sucking, and Bankotsu noticed that she licked all over the cold treat, coating it with moisture, then took almost the entire thing into her mouth. He decided to try it himself. He gathered saliva on the tip of his tongue, then opened his mouth and transferred the lubrication to the sweet phallic object in his hands.

He took it into his mouth again, crinkling his brow at the cold. It slid into his mouth easily. It went all the way in, and tapped the back of his throat. He pulled it out quickly; he didn't like the way that felt.

"Mmh." Botan on the other hand had the entire thing in her mouth so only the stick was visiable. Bankotsu's mouth opened and closed but no sound came out.

There was something so oddly fulfilling about watching her having it all the way in. Bankotsu licked his lips and felt his manhood twitch again.

She pulled it out just a little bit and pushed it back. It bumped into the back of her throat, and she sighed contentedly, closing her eyes.

She was so involved in that simple pleasure, she didn't notice that Bankotsu sat watching her, a catlike smile on his face.

All too quickly, it melted away. Botan sighed and she dropped the stick on the plate, and saw that Bankotsu's had melted and was now turning into a sticky mess on his fingers. She darted her hand out and grabbed his empty one and began carefully sucking on each tan digit until it was completely cleaned of the substance.

"Mnnn..." Bankotsu moaned loudly and Botan smirked.

As innocent as she may have seemed, Botan knew quite abit about the human anatomy. Like, for instance, most people's fingers a sensitive pleasure spot...

Kinda limey, eh?
(1)- I was listening to They Might Be Giant's One Million Degrees song which is how I made this plot up.
Next Chapter: Yuki/Botan
Tagline for next chapter: "Suki da, Yuki."