Another chapter: YAY!!! All mistakes are mine.

Chapter Two: Uninvited Guest

Kurama glanced at his watch again; Shoiri had run to the store to pick up his "gift" only minutes ago. He was busy trying to prepare the food for the evening when the front door gently opened.

"Shoiri is there anything that I can help you with?" There was no response to his question.

"Shoiri?"

He put the knife and food on the counter before walking to the living room. When he entered the hall it wasn't Shoiri standing there but a tall figure his long coat hung from his frame much like his hair that tried to hide piercing purple eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Kumara yelled.

"I'm here to talk with you." Karasu purred as he stepped into the home more.

"I want nothing to do with you or my father!" Karasu's hand slowly reached up to his mask, flicking the latched off his removed it completely.

"…no"

Kurama whispered the last time that he had seen Karasu's whole face was when he came to tell him that he had caused Shuichi's death then assault his mouth. Karasu slowly staked towards the red head.

"What… did you do?"

His thoughts quickly ran to Hiei, but his father was out of the way now why would they go after Hiei?

"I've done nothing… merely here to give you a message."

Kurama was backed against the wall with Karasu still advancing. His eyes were threatening as the raven man stood within feet of him.

"Your father wishes for you to attend Saturday's party. There are issues you both need to discuss."

"You've delivered your message, now leave. He'll have my answer soon enough!"

A smirked played across Karasu's lips.

"But… I've missed you."

His actions were faster then the eye could catch. One hand gripped both of Kurama's wrists above his head and a knee was positioned between Kurama's legs allowing all of Karasu's body to be pressed into Kurama. He inhaled Kurama's scent; it still was the smell of roses, with the mix of cinnamon which was new. Another had been close to the red head that his scent was changing. Karasu moved his knee higher slowly raising Kurama's body. A small cry escaped Kurama's lips with the increased pressure against him.

"That sound you make…"

He buried his head next to Kurama's hair breathing deeply.

"...It's intoxicating. I could almost take you now just from that sound."

Kurama's body froze, as the lips whispered against his neck.

"But I'll wait."

Then the lips parted and teeth clamped onto Kurama's skin viciously.

"Ahh!..." His breathing was becoming harder when Karasu began to suck on his flesh.

"You make… It sound like someone is giving my body to you?"

Karasu didn't give the flesh a break as he bit hard a growl sounding deep within his throat that vibrated against Kurama. Then he released Kurama, when he pulled back Kurama saw his blood trailing down the side of Karasu's mouth.

"Soon if you do not see, your father will make the decision for you."

"What do you mea-?"

Before Kurama finished Karasu claimed his mouth. Teeth clashed against his lips harshly, until he surrendered and allowed Karasu entrance. The taste of his own blood filled Kurama's mouth. Karasu's knee was never removed but instead claimed higher trapping Kurama against the wall. Karasu's free hand trailed across Kurama's chest, feeling every inch. Finally Karasu released Kurama allowing them both to inhale the needed oxygen.

"Come to the house on Saturday… I'll be waiting."

Karasu whispered into his ear. Then he left, leaving Kurama alone with only his rage in the hallway.

Author's Note: this is all I have right now. But I hope to continue with this story soon. The slash will be coming soon, I promise.