Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Bugs ❯ Bugs - Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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Warning: I have had a serious block going on with this story for some time now, and this chapter is totally random. Please don't hate the story for it, future chapters will be much more structured. Please review.

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When the sunlight burst through the windows and directly into Kurama's eyes, he grumbled and turned away, to snuggled up to his mate. What he found was an empty half a bed. Rubbing his eyes and yawning, he sat up and looked around. The room was exactly as it had been last night, minus one fire demon. The clothing they had discarded so carelessly was still strewn about the floor. The door was closed. Stretching, Kurama got up and wrapped his robe tighter around his body. After running his fingers through his hair to tame the bed head, he opened the door to search for his lover.

His search was a short one. Within minutes he had found his beloved in the kitchen. Hiei was sitting at the table, talking to Shuuichi-kun, looking ready to kill something, quite possibly himself. The young human was doing all the talking. Hiei couldn't even get in a `Hn'. The boy was going on and on about the movies they had watched last night. After the entire family had been awakened, Kurama had made popcorn and gotten out some soda, and they had watched the samurai movie Shuu-kun had suggested. Then they watched another samurai film. Then they watched an American comedy movie. All through the last one, Shuu-kun had kept asking his stepbrother, who was fluent in English, to translate various bits and pieces. By the end of that movie, it was roughly four in the morning. Shiori and Hatanaka had fallen asleep on the sofa with their arms around each other. Kurama eyed them jealously. His fire demon was sitting on a chair, across the room, alone. Kurama told his younger brother that the movie marathon was over, and that it was time for bed. With minimal whining, Shuu-kun had finally gone into his room, and Hiei and Kurama were free to go to their own bed. Unfortunately, Kurama had been so tired, that he dropped off to sleep the minute his head hit the pillow.

Wondering how his younger brother could possibly have so much energy so early in the morning after only a few hours of sleep, Kurama yawned again, and entered the room. "Good morning, Hiei, Shuu-kun." he said groggily. Hiei attempted, unsuccessfully, to greet his fox. Before the fire demon could utter a syllable, Shuuichi-kun jumped into the conversation.

After twenty five minutes of Shuu-kun quoting the movies from the previous night, Kurama finally had an idea. "Shuu-kun, I have a few more samurai movies in the den. How about you go find a few that you want to watch, and I'll get some snacks ready for you?"

"Really! Great!" the boy cheered, and practically flew into the den to look for them. With a deep sigh, Kurama turned to his petite lover.

"Good morning, Hiei." he whispered, leaning closer to kiss his beloved good morning. Their lips were less than an inch away from each other when the thudding of young feet caused them to pull apart abruptly.

"Do you guys want to watch "Seven Samurai" or "Ninja Martians from the Radioactive Lagoon of Blood"?"

"What?" Kurama exclaimed, snatching the movie from his younger brother's hand. "Where did this one come from? I certainly never bought it!"

"One of the guys at school lent it to me. Mom and Dad probably wouldn't let me watch it, but if they think it's your movie, then they won't mind." Kurama only nodded, not quite following that logic, only desiring to be free of his younger brother's attention.

"Sure, Shuu-kun. Whatever you want. Go put the movie in, I'll bring the snacks." The younger human nodded enthusiastically, and ran off to start the movie.

"What the hell is wrong with that kid?" Hiei asked.

"I have no idea." Kurama answered, grabbing every bit of junk food he could find to occupy his brother.

Ten minutes later, Kurama had settled a small buffet in front of the boy, pausing only for a moment to look at the television screen. The six armed, thirteen legged bog monster from Jupiter was enough to convince him that this movie was not to his liking. `Honestly,' he thought to himself. `Soon they'll be making shows about aliens who can fly, and shoot ki beams at each other, and change their hair color when they increase their power. Throw in a dirty old man and a talking pig, and teenagers around the world will become hooked!'

Finally, the boy was sitting on the floor, munching absently on some candy, staring at the screen in rapture. Silently, Kurama and Hiei slipped away, and back to their bedroom.

"I thought we would never be free of that ningen. Where were we, Fox?" Hiei asked, lowering his voice seductively.

"Mmm. I think we were right about, here." Kurama whispered, ghosting his lips over Hiei's sensitive neck, and sucking gently on the firs demon's collar bone. Hiei raised his hands to tangle them in Kurama's hair. The hiyoukai leaned backwards, onto the bed, drawing Kurama down on top of him. Kurama released Hiei's collarbone, and moved to his mouth. Their lips met, pressing into each other desperately. Both closed their eyes and opened their mouths, inviting the other into an oral duel. Leaning to the side, Kurama rolled off Hiei, and grasped him tightly, drawing even closer. Hiei worked his hands into the top of Kurama's robe, and began trailing them down the tight body, making sure to caress every inch of skin.

Finally the two demons had to release each others' lips to catch their breath. Kurama tilted his face towards Hiei's chest, just visible in the V of his robe, and breathed hot air onto the skin. Hiei arched his back, closing his eyes again. Kurama shifted lower, slowly opening Hiei's robe, revealing more of the flesh beneath the material. In response, Hiei slid backwards, closer to the other edge of the bed, and eventually right out of his robe. Kurama trailed light kisses down Hiei's chest and stomach, pausing at the apparition's belly button to dip his tongue in the depression, and swirl it sensuously around the skin of Hiei's belly. Again, the fire demon arched into the touch, this time letting out a low moan. Kurama dragged his lips lower on Hiei's frame, stopping just short of his goal to look up at the magnificent body before him.

Like most humanoid demons that did not resemble an animal, Hiei's entire body below his neck was completely devoid of hair. Kurama took a moment to rub his hands seductively across the smooth skin of Hiei's torso, before he bent to take Hiei into his mouth. His hot, moist breath teased Hiei's most sensitive skin as Kurama lowered his head.

Knock, knock. "Shuuichi, aren't you guys coming to watch the movie?" came Shuu-kun's voice as the door flew open. At the intrusion, Kurama snapped his head up, and Hiei kicked his bent legs out, pushing his naked form away from his fox. Kurama's last view of his lover before he turned to face the inquisitive human was the sight of two strong, muscular legs pointing at the ceiling as they, and the rest of Hiei's lithe form slid off the edge of the bed with a loud *thud*. As Shuu-kun entered the room, He saw his stepbrother sitting innocently on the bed, alone.

"Shuu-kun! I thought you were watching the movie already!" Kurama muttered quickly, making sure his robe was securely closed. Luckily, Hiei's black robe, laying abandoned on the bed where the youkai had wriggled out of it, was enough under and behind Kurama, and blended well enough with the black sheets, that the boy never noticed it was there at all.

"What was that thud?" Shuu-kun asked.

"It was....Hiei. He went outside to practice his swordsmanship, and he must have chopped into something." Kurama said smoothly.

"Oh, cool, I want to see!" Shuu-kun exclaimed, as he started to walk around to the other side of the bed to look out the sliding glass doors that led to the terrace.

"No! Stay there!" Kurama snapped. At Shuu-kun's startled pause, Kurama continued, "Hiei gets very focused when he practices, and hates to be watched. I will ask him to show you some moves later, when he isn't in such a...serious mood. Now, aren't you watching some space samurai movie?"

"Yeah, that's why I came to get you. It's at the best part! The Venutian Wildebeest Princess is about to meet the Zanzabarbarians from the fourth moon of Pluto. I saw this part in the previews; it's great! Don't you want to watch?"

With infinite patience, Kurama simply replied, "I'll pass, thank you. I'm going to take a shower now, so if you'll excuse me..."

"Oh, okay. But you don't know what you're missing!" the youngster replied, as he ran back out the door, leaving it open, to restart the movie. Kurama leaned over the far edge of the bed. Hiei lay on his back, on the floor, naked as the day he was born.

"Tell me again why I cannot kill him." the youkai stated wryly, as Kurama gave him a hand up off the floor.

"Because you love me too much to break my heart by killing my family, and Koenma will send you to prison if you kill ningen." Kurama replied, giving Hiei a quick peck on the nose. Quickly, the red head got up and closed the door quietly. Turning, he stalked to the bed slowly. "Hiei, my love, I believe we were in the middle of something." he said in a low, sultry voice, just before he pounced on his lover's small form. This time, Kurama kissed his way up Hiei's chest, to again crush his lips against the fire demon's. The fox's hands began caressing the small hips. Slowly, Kurama slid his right hand down the outside of Hiei's thigh, and back up the inside. Finally his hand reached its destination, cupping Hiei's groin, and massaging. Hiei moaned wantonly into the fox's mouth, grasping his mate's muscular shoulders under the waves of crimson locks. Unable to resist his body's natural response, Hiei bucked his hips into Kurama's hand. The fox smiled as he kissed his mate, using his nimble finger to excite the apparition even further. Just as Kurama was shifting his weight, rolling on top of Hiei, an angry voice called to them, as the door began to open.

"Shuuichi, what did you give my son to watch?" Hatanaka's voice resounded into the room. Before the door could open completely, the two demons again pushed each other away. As Kurama adjusted his robe and turned to face the door, a loud *thud* was heard behind him. His stepfather entered the doorway to find his stepson sitting innocently on the bed, alone. "What was that thud?" the older man asked.

"What thud?" Kurama responded, with such an unassuming air of complete purity, that the human began to doubt he had even heard the noise.

"What thud? Oh, never mind. What did you give my son to watch? There's some three headed samurai with five swords fighting some things that look like a cross between a lion, an eagle, and a badger with a skin disease. What the hell movie is it?"

"It's a ninja film." Kurama said simply.

"Oh, is that the one with those turtle things, and the rat guy?" Hatanaka asked.

"No, I believe that is a different film. Shuu-kun picked this one out on his own. I'm afraid I am not familiar with it at all." the kitsune replied, never once losing the calm, collected expression on his face.

"Oh. That's probably a good thing." Hatanaka turned to leave, closing the door behind him. Just as Kurama turned to the other side of the bed, the door reopened. The sly fox quickly resumed his seat. "Your mother is making lunch, also. It should be ready shortly."

"Thank you." Kurama replied, as the door finally closed with a soft `click'. Releasing his bated breath, Kurama leaned over the edge of the bed to look at his beloved. Hiei was laying, again, on his back, on the floor, in the buff. With a soft sigh, the hiyoukai got up and climbed back onto the bed. Before he could say a word, Kurama placed his finger over the small lips, and whispered, "Because you love me too much to break my heart by killing my family, and Koenma will send you to prison if you kill ningen." Quickly, he replaced his finger with his lips. Settling for a long, slow kiss to warm them back up, the two began deepening the kiss slowly, luxuriously. Kurama wrapped his arms around Hiei's chest, savoring the heat of the small body. Hiei snaked his arms around Kurama's waist, reaching one hand down to cup the kitsune's tussah, and squeeze gently. The fire demon shifted until he was sitting in Kurama's lap, straddling the kitsune's legs. He leaned forward, as Kurama began to slowly lean backwards.

A soft knock at the door startled them both. Kurama began to shift towards the door as Hiei tried to lean the opposite direction. *Thud* Shiori opened the door to find her son sitting innocently on the bed, alone. "Lunch is ready, Shuuichi. Could you please tell....where is Hiei?"

Kurama blinked once. "I'll tell him, Mother."

"But where is he? I thought he was here with.....Oh, I'm sorry!" With a startled blush, Shiori backed quickly out of the room, closing the door behind her.

With a sigh, Kurama, yet again, leaned over the edge of the bed, to gaze down at Hiei, on his back, on the floor, in the nude. Without making any move to get up, the fire demon said, "That's it. I am not getting up."

"Hiei, come on. Oh, and Mother says to tell you that lunch is ready." Kurama teased gently.

"Ever." Hiei concluded. "I'm not getting up, ever. I don't care who comes in here, who sees me like this, nothing. Nothing will make me get up."

"Come on, Hiei. I have something special for you for dessert. Come down to lunch now, and I will give you sweet snow."

"Sweet snow?" Hiei asked, finally reaching a hand up for his fox to help him up. "What the hell is with the sweet snow? It's ice cream, Kurama. Where did you get that `sweet snow' crap anyway?"

"I read it online, it seemed cute." Kurama said, hauling Hiei to his feet.

"Hn. You could call it moose eyelashes for all I care, as long as it has those chocolate chunks in it." Hiei deftly caught the clothing that Kurama tossed to him. The two quickly dressed themselves,a nd went downstairs for lunch with the folks.

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A/N-I apologize for the shortness. I will update when I can, but most of my time lately has been dedicated to my story "Coming Clean". If CC is not posted on this site, check out my profile, and go to my web page. It is there, along with all of my works. It's my serious work, this is my fun, stress-relieving work (for now).