Hatori was laid on his back; his shirt undone flashing his well built body. His arms were laid beside him but his hands were clenched. It had been a long time since anybody had touched him; so he was hesitant but craved affection.

He hated to admit it; but even when it came to Kana he had been a virgin; due to his curse he couldn't show someone he loved them. He couldn't act out the feelings of loving someone no matter how much he wanted to. This caused him not only great frustration as a man; but depression as a human being because he was doomed to be forever alone until the curse broke.

Shigure loomed above him his bangs falling over his face; he had undone his robe loosely and was looming above his handsome cousin. God he never got tired of looking upon Hatori's chiselled body; he truly was a work of art. His eyes roamed over every inch of skin he could see; his dark eyes filled with lust and hunger. Every fibre of his being screamed to taste Hatori again but he held himself back.

Hatori looked away quietly; he felt uncomfortable being stared at "Stop staring at me; just get on with it" he snapped sharply. Part of him was afraid Akito would storm in while looking for him and catch them.

After what had happened in the past; he not only hated Akito in some way but he was afraid of her. He was afraid of her power over them all but also her strength; she was the type of person you never underestimated by any means. Because if you did; you would find yourself in a place you wouldn't like; a dark, lonely place that would bring your fears to life.

Shigure looked at him quietly his eyes intense "I'm just admiring you Hari; you always were so beautiful" he said hungrily. Of all three of them Hatori was the most attractive; then it was Ayame and then himself. He allowed one hand to touch Hatori's chest while the other positioned him above the green eyed man. The latter jolted underneath him as he ran his hand above his abs.

Shigure smirked as his cousin reacted beneath him; Hatori always was sensitive emotionally and physically. It was why he loved teasing him so much; because he would react in different ways; sometimes a lot sometimes not at all.

He squeezed one of Hatori's nipples in his finger causing the latter to cry out suddenly. Shigure felt a rush of desire flow through him upon hearing Hatori's sexy moan. "Still as sensitive as ever I see..." Shigure chuckled in a pleased manner. He could tease Hatori all day just to see how long he could last.

Hatori blushed heavily "Still as cocky as ever" he muttered crossly. He had gotten used to Shigure's over confident nature as they grew older; didn't mean he enjoyed it much though. He did wish sometimes that the dog would use some self restraint when it came to his personal life; the guy would flirt with anything that moved. While he would not admit it; he did sometimes get jealous.

Shigure smirked and lowered himself to lick Hatori's nipple and lay him arm beside his head; as he paid attention to the latter's nipple it earned him more loved Hatori very much; he was his best friend and close companion. He never showed it but he worried greatly for him; seeing him suffer as much as he did brought him great pain.

"Shi...gure" Hatori moaned quietly covering his mouth with one of his hands. He could feel lust burning in his belly; but he was holding back his voice to not attract anyone. The idea of getting caught by a servant or Momiji would be horrifying; how would he explain himself and what would happen if they told Akito about what they had gotten up to.

Shigure bit on the nipple causing Hatori to spasm; he stifled a chuckle as Hatori's head shot back. He was so easy to mess with it was damn near adorable; but he loved that about him. "Hari...look at me" Shigure said firmly. He wanted to see his face glazed with desire; he wanted to taste those cold lips of his.

Hatori looked away pouting; he knew Shigure would tease him for looking like this. It was the only time he ever showed any form of emotion. He wouldn't give Shigure the satisfaction of letting him see his aroused face; he would only mock him for it later.

Shigure stopped his assault on Hari's nipple and moved upwards rubbing himself against Hatori's body. The latter shuddered underneath him as their skin came into contact with each other. He held himself above Hatori looking down at his snowy skinned cousin; it was almost unfair how stunning he was. Like a work of art made out of pure alabaster.

"Hari...move your hands" Shigure said sharply his tone an order. He wasn't usually this forceful but he was annoyed that Hatori was hiding his desire filled look from him. He wanted to see him in pleasure; he wanted to see the effect he had on him. He wanted to be reminded that he was the only one who could make him feel like this.

Hatori complied slowly moving his hand from his face flashing the blush evident on his face; he just wanted to disappear right now. He hated being the centre of attention it was not very enjoyable. His green eyes were filled with embarrassment and anger; he loved the way Shigure made him feel; but he hated the way he was so vocal. While he admitted he loved his teasing; he hated how he always messed with him. "You happy now..." Hatori muttered crossly. He had seen his face so surely he would be satisfied right?

Shigure's expression became solemn and serious; it wasn't even fair how stunning Hatori was. He could get anyone he wanted without trying; but he couldn't because of Akito's control. But then again the idea of Hatori leaving him; being alone with someone else brought pain into his heart. Call it selfishness but he wanted Hatori to stay; that way he would never leave his side.

He leaned forward and tilted Hatori's face towards his own; he stared into his cousin's green eyes with his own intense brown ones. They gleamed with love and desire; he never planned on letting Hatori get hurt again "Everything about you makes me happy; even your grumpy face" he teased playfully a cheeky smirk on his face.

Hatori's blush deepened to the point that he looked like a tomato; he cursed himself mentally for being so weak to Shigure's flirting. "You're an ass you know that?" he muttered sharply. There were times he wondered how his editor put up with him; he was always late with publishing and always messed with her. The poor woman must have developed stress from working for him for so long.

Shigure chuckled "True; but you wouldn't love me if I wasn't" he reminded him coyly. For as long as they had known each other; Hatori and himself had always accepted the others flaws. But those flaws only brought them closer; and made them more precious to the other.