Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Prince of Thieves ❯ The Waiting Game ( Chapter 2 )

The Prince of Thieves

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-Ningenkai-

Light cascades into the bedroom from the window, bathing the sleeping fox. Kurama reluctantly opens his sleepy green eyes, and he reaches for his lover to pull him closer. But his seeking hand feels nothing.

No warmth.

No body.

No Hiei.

He lets out a sad sigh. Now where has that demon gotten to?

Kurama gets up and gets dressed. He then heads down the stairs after brushing his hair to the way he likes it. Gracefully entering the living-room, Kurama stops in his tracks as laughter fills his chest. He tries hard to compress it. Oh the wonderful sight!

Hiei lies on the couch. Both legs are on the head part while his head dangles upside-down near the floor. His curious crimson eyes are watching the TV screen so intently. At this very moment, his precious little demon looks like a child with his spiky hair reaching for the wooden floor. On the TV was a cop show. Beside the couch, on the floor, lay five empty boxes of ice cream. It seems while the tired fox slept after a night of loving, his partner had cleaned out the freezer.

This scene was way too cute for a bad ass like Hiei. His little flame looked so innocent and sweet. If Hiei had been reading the fox's mind in that instant, Kurama was sure he would be fed to a certain raging black dragon. Laughter at the site moves up his chest again. He tries to keep from laughing, not wanting to break the scene, but soon it bubbles out like champagne from a bottle.

"Baka Kitsune," says the now-annoyed fire demon. He had jumped from the couch as he heard the laughter. Now he is giving his mate a trademark Hiei death-glare.

"S-Sorry …H-Hiei." Kurama says, clutching his chest. Where was a camera when it was needed, ne?

Both the sunlight from the windows and the artificial light from the TV shone against his naked lover's taut body. Kurama has to resist the urge to lick his lips. Placing a hand against his mouth, Kurama gets his laughter down. Soon he is just smiling at his lover. A mischievous glint shines through his expressive green eyes.

"Really, Hiei," Kurama teases, "to eat all that ice cream and not share. I am appalled that you done so."

"Fox, I had to come up with a way to get up enough energy to keep up with a certain oversexed fox," he says, folding his arms across his chest.

"I am not that sex-crazed," Kurama says and playfully pouts.

"Hn," he says, looking at him. Then, a sexy smile graces his lips- one that only came out when it was just the two of them. "Youko, you and I both know how… um….hungry you get. If you aren't oversexed, then I'm not a fire demon."

"I believe I am hungry now, flame," Kurama says with a wink.

Faster than a human eye, as well as most demon eyes, could detect, Hiei pulls his fox's mouth closer to him. He kisses the waiting lips, savoring the touch. Sometimes he couldn't believe where he was right now. He had found someone to love him- the forbidden child.

Soon, Hiei is undressing the oversexed fox, wanting to touch his flesh. They both fill with desire and let the passion fly.

-Elsewhere in the Ningenkai-

Damn it!! The Youko thinks. He hates the human clothing he found to wear. The pants are too tight with his tail tucked in. His beautiful hair and ears are hidden under a hat. Humans call this horrible thing a baseball cap. He still wears his high boots, though, not wanting to change out of them. He loved his black boots. The first gift he got from his master that meant anything to him.

"Hey!! You there!! Hey wait up!!" a girl's voice calls to him.

He pays it no attention. That is, not until whoever it is strikes him in the head. Anger rises in his chest as he turns around. How dare someone hit him- a human no less. But what he sees when he turns takes his breath away. A girl with long dark brown hair stands in front of him. Her brown eyes are ablaze in anger. She has a small nose and large lips that begged to be kissed.

"I was talking to you!!" she yells up at him. She is around five one and a half. Her fist is raised to punch him. Her short shirt reveals a nice, slim stomach. Her short legs beg to be rubbed.

These thoughts disturb him. Not because of what they are though. Anyone in the Makai could tell you that a Youko loved to have sex. They thrived on being intimate. Nor was it because she was someone he had yet to meet- Youkos never cared who they bedded, as long as they got what they wanted out of it. No, it was that fact she was a human. That he desired her disturbed him greatly.

"Leave me alone!" he yells back at her. He begins to walk away.

She takes his hint and stays behind. Stupid humans. Stupid assignment. He needs that jewel. He would have it tonight. By tomorrow, he would make himself known throughout the Makai. Demons would say that he was just like his father.

He will get everything he would need when night came. He went to hide out until then.

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