A bit late, but here it is. Happy December everybody! This chapter is kind of fun, and please don't be mad at me for leaving it off like this. This chapter is odd, in a good way, like chapter 9 of It's a Secret. I hope you enjoy this! Here's what you've all been waiting for!

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Words Once Spoken: Chapter 4

A low moan crawled up from the back of his throat. The black haired demon above him was more skilled than he had let on, much more. Shirtless and at last atop him, the sight was enough to drive Kurama wild. The fire demon's lips once more covered his own, the demon's warm tongue slipping into his mouth. This would leave him gasping, no doubt about it. He was a good choice.

The beautiful redhead was sprawled out on his back below Hiei. At some point his shirt had been pulled open, exposing his chest, pale from being covered from the sun constantly. Their hungry movements had begun suddenly, with no warning. Not that either of them were complaining. Kurama's hands clawed desperately at Hiei's back, hungry for more.

He had finally found a lover who's power could match his own, something he hadn't had since Kuronue died, and something he missed greatly. Hiei's roaming hand found his head and entwined itself into long red locks. Kurama's head was pulled backwards as Hiei's mouth glided over his neck. Another moan emitted from Kurama's mouth, his eyes rolling back in his head. There couldn't have been a better choice.

In their passion, neither of them noticed the person approaching the room. Right after another moan, the door flew open. Yusuke stood in the doorway, a flush creeping onto his face when he saw the position they were in. "I, uh..." he began, seeing the frustrated glares the two demons were giving him. He was clearly at a loss.

Kurama looked at him upside down, impatience and amusement visible behind the pleasure on his face. Hiei just glared at him from over Kurama. Yusuke had known Kurama wanted to sleep with Hiei, he just didn't expect Hiei to consent to it. Especially since Kurama was still to weak to stand. They had put him in a room at Genkai's to recover, calling his mother with an excuse. He had just lain there limply on the bed, reading at times. Well, it looked like he had found something else to do.

When they saw that Yusuke was just sitting there gawking at them, they tacitly agreed to ignore him. Hiei lowered his mouth pack down to Kurama's chest, biting just hard enough to draw blood. Kurama's surprised groan was enough encouragement to continue. The fox's legs wrapped around his lover's waist and pulled his hips down onto his own. Not only did this give them more pleasure, but it had the desired effect on their audience as well.

The door squeaked as Yusuke quickly slid the door shut and fled down the hallway. In a flash of yellow, Kurama's shirt was thrown aside. His experienced hands nimbly removed Hiei's belts while never interrupting Hiei's activities. Yes, these two knew what they wanted fro each other, and both intended to give it. Kurama was very pleased with himself, he was well aware that his pursuit of Hiei had been a good idea. It had been a nice surprise when Hiei had decided to join him though...

Flashback

It was the middle of the day and he was trapped in a windowless room. All he could do to entertain himself was read a book that Yusuke had given him. It wasn't very interesting either, in fact, he had seen cement more interesting than this. He sighed and began playing with his hair, gazing up miserably at the ceiling. His right hand ran languidly across his body and through his hair on the other side.

Before he knew what had happened, Hiei sat crouched on the bed in front of him. "H..Hiei?" Kurama asked, surprised by his friends sudden appearance, though quite pleased. The black haired demon studied him, red eyes contemplating. "Why are you here? Not that I'm not glad to see you." Kurama regained some of his composure as he spoke.

"Are you still unable to move?" Hiei asked, his face mere inches from Kurama's. Kurama unconsciously lifted his head to look directly into Hiei's eyes, closing the gap even more. The other demon averted his eyes, fixing his gaze on the kitsune's mouth instead. He gulped, a bad move, those lips were as perfect as the rest of the fox, perfect for kissing. He felt his body stir in reaction to their intimate position.

"I can move some, but only a minuscule amount. I'm still to weak to stand though, though that's obvious. I wouldn't be in this room otherwise." Kurama responded, his voice sultry. "Why do you ask?" He continued to run his fingers softly through his hair, hoping Hiei's would soon be under his hands instead. A smile touched his face at the thought of being able to stroke the demon's body without restraint.

"Because I wanted to make sure this was the right time to take you up on your offer." Hiei closed the distance between them, his lips closing down on Kurama's. Kurama's surprise didn't stop his reaction time at all. In fact, he reacted almost instantly whenever he was kissed. Things had proceeded quickly from there. No words were necessary, they just clung to each other passionately, lust consuming all rational thought.

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They lay there panting, the scent of sweat and sex heavy on their bodies. "I'm glad you chose to join me." Kurama said in between breaths. "I really needed a worthy demon for a change." He nuzzled against Hiei's chest, too exhausted to initiate a second round.

Hiei just lay there by Kurama for a few minutes with Kurama's long hair sprawled out over his chest. He was in awe of what he had just been doing with his friend. He had never expected that he would do something like this with Kurama, let alone be sought out by him. Sure he was experienced, but ever since he had first met the Kitsune, he had wanted to possess him. And now he had. But now that they were done, he knew it was time for him to leave. Still a little dazed, he dressed and left quickly, forgetting that Kurama couldn't get up.

"And now I am stuck here once again." he grumbled to himself. Well at least you get to smell like him. And he couldn't even get up to take a shower. This was definitely not how he had pictured Hiei giving into him. But, surprisingly enough, the other demon had come without any encouragement. That one never stopped surprising him. That was a good thing, and incentive to continue an intimate relationship with him. Well, he was fully satisfied for now, but not for long.

He closed his eyes as he let out a deep breath. If he was stuck here, he might as well rest and regain energy. Not that this would make his recovery take longer than last time. Kuronue had come to him every night that they lived with the butterflies, even after he danced. That was just how much his bat had loved him. He grew drowsy, his mind wandering back to when he and Kuronue had been together.

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About four days later, Kurama was able to leave. He departed from Genkai's during the late afternoon, arriving in the city after nightfall. "Well it's Saturday night, might as well go celebrate my recovery." Kurama murmured to himself. He decided on visiting his three favorite bars.

He was greeted by a drunken cry from the regulars who knew him. One of them immediately ordered him a powerful drink. In every bar he went to, people that knew him bought a drink for him every time he entered. They enjoyed betting on how long it would take him to get drunk, it was usually a while. It wasn't hard to obtain an I.D., in fact, he had done it in an hour.

Kurama grabbed the drink and downed it in a few gulps. "Hey K'rama." the man who had given him the drink said. He felt a hand slip between his legs and begin stroking his inner thigh. He sighed, but made no move to stop the man. This happened most every time he went out, he had objected once and it just caused more trouble than it was worth. The man's hands were so clumsy it was embarrassing. He probably just hoped Kurama would get drunk and sleep with him again. Humans were such imaginative creatures.

He was already done with his fourth drink by this time, and the alcohol still hadn't effected him. Just as he ordered a fifth, another regular walked in. She spotted him and came over immediately. "Hey." she greeted him. He nodded to her and put the cup to his lips. She was another one of his ex-lovers, though he actually knew her name. They had broken up right before he stole the Forlorn Hope, he had gotten bored with her as soon as he laid eyes on Hiei. He hadn't had anyone for more than one night since then. (A/N: Let's pretend that he was a little older when he met Hiei, shall we?) Neither really cared though, there were no feelings between the two.

Throughout the night he drank continuously, visiting three different bars as he'd planned. About one am he was thoroughly drunk and stumbled down the street towards his home. Don't go home in this state Shuuichi, I know you feel it too. Something bad is coming! He just wanted to get home though, so ignored his senses. He could sneak in as usual and cover up the alcohol smell with roses. That was why he usually smelled so strongly of roses anyway.

When his house came into view he could sense that something was terribly wrong. He let his awareness encompass the house, most of his drunkenness forgotten. Looking through the plants, he was able to see behind the house, a large window had been broken open. He dashed into the house, running into the living room that the window led to. What he saw stopped him in his tracks.

He felt his heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst forth from his chest. His breathing came in heavy gasps and his legs gave way. His eyes were wide and unblinking, drinking in the sight before him. He felt a tremendous force build in the back of his throat, threatening to burst forth. A putrid stench rose to his nose, threatening to overwhelm him. The force burst from his mouth, a heart wrenching cry of sorrow echoed from him. Before him lay the bloody remains of his mother, covered with the scent of demon, and without a doubt dead.

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It may have been a little abrupt, but the next chapter will be awesome. I've been dying to write the next one for you guys. I hope you all enjoyed the chapter, please read and review.

If you were wondering, the man at the bar called him Kurama because he doesn't want his mother to hear about him by chance as Shuuichi.

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