Boring Evenings Are Not

by Koko-chan

Kurama sighed, staring ruefully at the piles of books and papers on his desk. It figures, he thought, the one night I really don't feel like doing homework, I'm suddenly piled down by things that absolutely MUST be done.

Kurama sighed again and bent over his desk, resigning himself to a boring evening. There were times he really hated the image he'd made for Minamino Shuuichi, but if it kept his mother happy...

Kurama was interrupted from his musings by a gust of air and the feel of a dark ki entering the room. Kurama couldn't help but smile as Hiei bent over his shoulder to see what was taking up so much of his lover's attenion.

"What's this?" he asked, jabbing a finger at the messy piles.

"Homework, Hiei."

"Why? Don't you do enough work at home as it is?"

"This is work from school, Hiei."

"Hn. Stupid ningen ideas. I've got better things to do with my time." With that, he torched everything on the desk.

"Hiei!" Kurama cried angrily. "Do you have any idea- Mmmph!"

Hiei kissed Kurama deep and hard, tongue forcing its way into the redhead's mouth.

Kurama tried to resist the Koorime, still annoyed about the homework. But it was getting steadily harder to do so. Especialy when Hiei's hands started roaming over his chest and shoulders. He could feel their heat through his shirt, flowing down his sides and between his legs.

"Hiei..." he murmured, trying to distract the fire demon long enough to get his bearings back.

Hiei merely grinned evilly and started to kiss roughly down his neck, stopping to tear open his shirt and nibble at the sensitive joining between throat and shoulder. Kurama gasped at the small prickles of pleasure and instinctively tilted his head back to give Hiei better purchase. Hiei smiled and bit. Hard.

"Ah!" Kurama's head snapped back as a bolt of overwhelming pleasure/pain hit him. Hiei grinned and pushed him back against the singed desk, admiring the beautiful scene before him.

Against the singed black of the desk, Kurama's hair seemed to glow in crimson glory, the low light of the desk lamp making it shine like the flames that were Hiei's birthright. His pale skin was like alabaster, gently flushed pink with desire, while his eyes glowed a brilliant emerald. Hiei felt a surge of posessive pride at being the only one who would ever see this magnificent display.

Leaning down, Hiei took one rosy nipple into his mouth and gently rolling the other between his fingers, luxuriating in the soft moan he pulled from his fox. Kurama arched up to meet his mouth, wanting more of the shimmering pleasure it brought. Hiei obliged, sucking gently, then nibbling on the soft pink circle, teasing it into a hard gem of need. Then he switched sides and did the same for the other.

Kurama was finding it very hard to think straight. Every time he managed to get two words put together, Hiei would send another jolt of pleasure shooting through his body, scattering all thoughts but that of overwhelming desire. "Hiei..." he pleaded, though whether to stop or continue was anybody's guess.

Hiei pulled away, smirking slightly at the moaned protest that pulled from his lover. He was in control now. He kissed down the fox's body to his navel, and gave him a thorough bellybutton tickling. Kurama let out an indignant squawk and tried to escape the sudden onslaught.

Unfortunately, this ruined his balance, and he stumbled and fell to the floor.

Hiei grinned at the stunned kitsune and chuckled at his antics. Then he knelt down next to him and put a hand on the bulge in Kurama's trousers, gently massaging. Kurama gasped, and arched into his hand, wanting more of that sweet pressure.

"Hi-Hiei!" he cried, desperate for his lover to do something more. His hands began to travel towards the clasp of his jeans, as he had no desire to come in his pants.

Hiei saw the movement and grabbed his wrists with his free hand, leaning over him and pinning them above the kitsune's head. Kurama let out a frustrated moan and arched against his hot body, trying to get Hiei to do what he wanted--or at least free his hands.

"Impatient, fox?" the fire demon chuckled, rubbing at his lover's clothed erection with a little more pressure. Kurama let out a sound suspiciously like a whimper, trying to get closer to the point of contact. Finding himself just as impatient, Hiei placed his hand on the clasp of Kurama's pants. He leaned over, exerting pressure on his wrists and kissing him deeply while he freed his lover from the restricting garment.

Kurama leaned into the kiss enthusiastically, his tongue sparring with Hiei's in a desperate last-ditch attempt for dominance. But when Hiei removed his pants, wrapping his hot callused hand around his length, the pleasure slammed through him hard enough to leave him breathless and completely at the youkai's mercy.

Kurama whimpered his name again, wanting more and wanting it NOW. Hiei was determined to go at his own pace, however. This evening would be on HIS terms. Hiei grinned and pumped Kurama's shaft hard, enjoying the cries that were rewarded him and the sight of that beautiful body writhing against him. Smiling slightly, Hiei took his hand away, replacing it with his mouth before Kurama could do more than groan in protest. A groan that quickly became a cry of suprised pleasure. Hiei scratched his fangs along the fox's erection, causing Kurama to convulse and scream his name.

Kurama gripped the carpeting, awash in the pleasure Hiei was giving him. He could no longer think of anything but Hiei and what he was doing. If the fire demon kept this up much longer, he'd go insane. It was like being posessed, inside and out, by pleasurable fire. The youko couldn't think of anything but the pleasure, couldn't see anything but Hiei's face, couldn't hear anything but his own moans and Hiei's soft laughter, couldn't feel anything but his lover's touch, and couldn't say anything but the Koorime's name.

His body spasmed as Hiei sucked hard on his length, then gently scratched the tip with his fangs. He was so close...

Never being terribly patient in the first place, Hiei decided that while teasing his fox was nice, he was ready to get to the real action.

Kurama let out a scream of pain/pleasure as Hiei thrust into him with no warning whatsoever. Mind cleared a little by the pain, he managed one dazed thought. When did he get his clothes off...? But the pleasure soon returned full force as Hiei began to thrust fiercely into the redhead, giving off a growl fast approaching a purr. Kurama arched his back, making the enterance easier and giving Hiei deeper access. Gods, he wanted this...

Any thought at all fled as Hiei hit the sensitive spot on Kurama's inner wall. Kurama cried out, desperate for more, for release, for anything but this exquisite torture. He clutched Hiei's shoulders, silently urging him on, and moving his hips in a frantic counterpoint.

Release came as a white-hot flood, engulfing both the lovers and making them cry out in completion. They clung to each other, becoming one in those few ecstatic moments, and becoming more powerful in their own way than either would be alone.

Then the moment was over, and both slumped to the floor, exhausted but happy.

"And here I thought my evening would be boring." murmured Kurama, snuggling closer to his fire demon.

"Hn. Fat chance."

Owari

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