Lesson

Author's Notes: Yay! A completed story. And it's finally the (slightly) anticipated sequel. I apologize to all of those who might actually follow my stories. College is out for the summer so I have little time to write. Also, I was inspired by another idea, which has kept me distracted. I'm happy to say it's going well and should be done and posted soon. As always, comments and reviews are always welcome, either here, or to my email address. A quick thank you and credit goes to CybrEmly01 as well, since she made a good suggestion that I slipped into my story. See? Comments really are read and taken into consideration. As a side note, there have been a few comments about the way I portray Kurama. In this story, as well as the one before it, it is assumed that Kurama can alter his form as he wishes. Hence the presence of his ears and tail in the previous story. This may not follow the series, but it simplifies things. It was too cute to pass up showing Kurama with fox ears and a swishy tail. Also, I've ignored Hiei's tattoo. What use does he have for it when otherwise occupied by Kurama anyway? ^_~


Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, unfortunately. And I also have no money.


Summary: Sequel to Lesson. Kurama shows Hiei the pleasures of warm showers, among other things.


Warnings: Lemony hot showers with naked, wet demons and some bad language. NC-17 for a rating.


Email: wayoutwhale@hotmail.com

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Hiei woke slowly, blinking his crimson-hued eyes open. A smile flickererossross his lips before he could figure out why. He normally woke rather cold and restless. However this morning, the fire demon found himself warmly cuddled into comfortable blankets, an odd sense of satisfaction lingering about him.

Slowly, as he lay in the unfamiliar bed, allowing himself to enjoy the comfort, the memories from the night before filtered back into his mind.

His face colored slightly as he recalled the hd ded details. Especially when he thought about how he'd started. Almost stupidly naive... innocent... nervous, though he'd never admit to it. He hadn't even caught on to Kurama's advances at first.

Speaking of Kurama, where had he gone? Hiei looked over to the empty section of bed next to him, the spot where Kurama had fallen asleep cuddled close to his own form last night. The spot where...

Momentarily forgetting that he cared where Kurama had gotten to, Hiei smiled, stretching luxuriously, lingering on the memory of Kurama's pleasure. Of course his own had been spectacular, like nothing he's ever experienced before, nearly driving him mad. But to watch Kurama, to feel and taste him as he, himself, brought the spirit fox to completion...

He shivered a little, slowly registering a familiar throbbing between his legs. Shifting slightly, he hissed as the blanket moved over his aroused flesh. Sliding a hand down his form, he explored curiousHe fHe found it odd, how his body reacted, having a chance now to notice, when before he'd been thrown into too many new feelings to be able to properly sort them out.

His back arched up to press his stomach closer to his own hand. His breath caught, then sped up in anticipation. He was slowly losing interest in exploring, the touch on his skin becoming more important. Not that he was sure where his erection had come from, but as soon as his fingers slid over the hard flesh, he could have cared less.

Moaning, he pressed his hips up into his fingers, curling them around his cock, stroking a little, as Kurama had done, reveling in the sensations it wrought. Though it had been better somehow with Kurama...

His fingers slowed as he blinked. Kurama. He needed Kurama. Slipping from the bed, he moved to the room's door, looking out and to the right. The living room... Where Kurama had first touched him. He groaned, his cock giving a throb of need.

The glasses that they had left had been cleared away. Moving quickly, Hiei checked the kitchen. Empty as well... Frustrated, he moved back towards the bedroom, pausing when he noticed another door off to one side, half closed. Pushing the door open, he peeked in, hearing the sound of running water.

Hiei looked quickly around the new room. It seemed to be set up like a human bathroom, though he hadn't exactly been in many. Curious, he moved past a sink and a huge tub, towards an alcove set into one wall, partially covered by a steam shrouded door. The running water was obviously contained behind the obscuring obstacle.

Opening the door, Hiei froze, his eyes meeting Kurama's. The spirit fox stood in a generously sized shower stall, his red hair wet and slicked back from his face, ears and tail absent. He leaned against the wall facing the door, one hand on his hip, the other slowly tracing up and down his length, as if he'd been waiting for the fire demon.

Groaning softly at the sight, Hiei moved forward, his eyes fixed on the kitsune, his cock standing proudly, begging for attention. Letting the door close once again, he smiled slightly, stopping a few feet from the waiting demon, able to feel the spray of the warm water.

Kurama smiled seductively, giving his cock a last teasing squeeze before pushing smoothly off of the wall and moving towards Hiei. He'd purposely gotten up early, tidied up the living room and moved to wait in the shower, his last thought from the night before having stuck with him. Luckily he hadn't been waiting long.

Pressing his slick form up against Hiei, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, leaning his forehead against the shorter demon's.

"I knew you wouldn't keep me waiting for too long..." He shifted his hips, letting his shaft brush against Hiei's. "I see you couldn't escape a morning erection either."

Hiei let his own form press close to Kurama's wet body, slipping his arms around the slender waist, looking up into the expressive emerald eyes. With a sense of satisfaction, he noted that Kurama hadn't even bothered to fix his features into his normal calm mask. Most coherent thoughts left his mind, however, when Kurama's cock moved against his own.

"I-is that what you call it... I thought perhaps you'd been molesting me in my sleep and then ran off to torture me." A smirk lingered along his lips, taking the sting out of his words.

"Trust me, if I molested you, I'd stick around. And I don't plan on torturing you, Hiei, though if you'd like, I could add a lesson on the fine art of sexual torture..." He smirked at Hiei's shocked face and quick stammering to negate his offer. Pushing the smaller demon back against the tiled wall, he let the warm water rain down on the both of them. He kissed Hiei softly, shifting to his neck and slowly downwards, taking a bit more time to shower attention on his lover's body.

Hiei let his hands tangle in Kurama's fiery hair, his head tipping back to rest against the wall. His senses were on fire, and even though he had a much better idea of what to expect this time around, the pleasure still threatened to burn him alive. Groaning as Kurama licked around a nipple, he let his eyes slide half closed.

"Gods Kurama... I really can't handle your teasing right now."

"Teasing? Who said I was teasing?" Kurama grinned up at Hiei, his hands on the other's hips, dipping down to nip at his navel, flicking his tongue into the dip, shifting again to suckle at the skin just below, though not quite far enough down to offer the attention his shaft needed. Kurama's own length twitched in sympathy.

"Please, please Kurama... Do you really want me to beg? I- Aahhh!" He cried out, nearly screaming as Kurama shifted quickly yet again, engulfing the head of his cock, lapping eagerly at the beads of fluid. His fingers tightened slightly in the silken strands, his eyes fluttering fully closed. "Ooh... fuck."

Kurama smirked to himself. He'd never get tired of Hiei's little exclamations, the way he nearly melted at the pleasure... The pleasure he was finally able to give. Suddenly feeling very possessive, he pressed Hiei's hips back against the wall, preventing him from moving while pressing his head down father, moving until he had Hiei's entire length expertly encased in his mouth.

Hiei shuddered, the instinctive thrust of his hips prevented by Kurama's firm grip. He whimpered; a sound he'd most likely never admit to making, but at that moment, he'd have done anything just to ensure that perfect mouth stayed around him. His fingers moved slowly, massaging tenderly at Kurama's scalp.

The gentle rubbing elicited a soft moan and a pleased purr. Kurama snapped out of his partial daze, hearing Hiei's throaty moan. Looking up, he took in Hiei's form, a small shiver running down his spine. The fire demon's eyes were closed, cheeks flushed, his teeth gritted, breathing quickened. Kurama gave a little suckle in appreciation.

Hiei hissed sharply, the suck threatening to push him over the edge. The pleasure Kurama offered was still new to him, and he was losing himself to it much quicker than he wanted. He shuddered almost violently as Kurama began moving his head, sucking harder. With a groan of both frustration and determination, he pulled on Kurama's head, stopping him and drawing him up, pressing his lips firmly to the other demon's, tasting himself on Kurama's tongue.

Kurama whined softly as he felt Hiei's hands pulling at him, but he gave in, letting his weeping cock go, finding his lips claimed moments later. He parted them for Hiei's questing tongue, purring softly, looking at him questioningly, not quite able to stop a pout.

"Kurama..." Hiei smiled a little, the expression making his face seem warmer. "I want us both to feel it... To reach the end together this time." He slid a hand down Kurama's chest, caressing, finally reaching his cock, giving the long ignored organ a gentle squeeze.

Kurama let out a high pitched moan, pressing almost desperately against Hiei's hand. Unable to completely keep his hips from rocking against the offered pressure, he began pressing heated kisses over Hiei's jaw and neck. Sliding a hand from the other demon's hip, he wrapped his fingers around both of their shafts, forcing their cocks to rub against each other.

"Whatever you want Hiei... But I won't last long..."

Hiei shuddered, turning his head slightly to catch Kurama's lips, kissing him with a passion he'd never felt before. His tongue slipped out, gliding over the other demon's lips, tasting him, then delving between them to ravage his mouth. His hand shifted, moving opposite of Kurama's, gripping their lengths on the other side, rubbing what flesh had been neglected.

"Don't worry... Neither will I..." The words were breathy, spoken against Kurama's lips.

Kurama's cry was swallowed by the kiss, his hips giving a shallow thrust, rubbing more firmly against Hiei's length, drawing a deep moan from both demons. Hiei was just as fiery as he'd expected... Which really was no surprise, but Kurama was more than ready for it. He'd waited far too long to win Hiei over.

The smaller demon broke the kiss, shuddering, tipping his head forward to rest his forehead against Kurama's chest. He might be used to having control, and prefer it most times, but he was still too inexperienced to keep it up for long. And it was nice to be held for once... Leaning against the spirit fox, Hiei let his hips rock counter to the rhythm of their hands, the hand still entangled in Kurama's hair holding the other demon close.

"Nnn... Kurama..."

"Oh, Hiei... Just a little more... Yesss..." Kurama let his hips match the movements of Hiei's, his eyes squeezing shut. He just couldn't help himself with the fire demon. He could be spent and exhausted and a simple touch from Hiei could have him hard and throbbing all over again. And finished just as fast. But this time... This time he'd reach his peak with Hiei... The thought as well as the mounting pleasure drew another deep moan.

Hiei tried to keep his eyes open. He wanted to watch... To see Kurama's hand touching him. To see his own hand curled around both of their lengths. He wanted to witness Kurama's climax as he lost himself to his own, again able to see the unguarded expression of rapture on the kitsune's face.

But pleasure was conspiring against both of them. Kurama had already surrendered, eyes closed, lips parted to draw in panting gasps. Hiei's lids were heavy as he watched their hands and hips move, whimpering as the sensations once again attempted to overwhelm him, drowning him in bliss.

The fire demon tightened his grip as he stroked, feeling as if he needed something more, even if it was just a tiny bit of added friction. He groaned as Kurama mimicked the move, a strangled cry answering Hiei's own exclamation.

Kurama's rhythm began to falter, in favor of simply moving faster, harder against his little lover. Tucking his head down against Hiei's, he spoke close to his ear, a deep purr rumbling through his words.

"Gods Hiei... Mmn, fuck... You're so hot...I always knew you would be. You could make me hard just by looking at me- ah... Oh, fuck... Soo close..."

Hiei smirked slightly, licking his lips, turning his head just enough to see Kurama's face. "Such a dirty mouth Kurama... And I- nnn... love it. Scream for me Kurama... Scream for me." Hiei darted his head forward, biting at Kurama's chest, firmly capturing a little fold of flesh.

Kurama sucked in a breath, his eyes snapping open, looking down at Hiei for a moment, stunned. Such a possessive gesture... Something he might do himself, being a fox. Holding Hiei's gaze, he lost himself, arching and crying out harshly, his hips bucking to press tightly to Hiei's own, his seed spilling over them both.

Hiei was seconds behind, once he felt Kurama's first spasm, able to watch the ecstasy wash over the taller demon's face. Moaning around the flesh he held, he thrust himself up against Kurama, panting, his seed mingling with the fox's as he found his release.

Both demons held tightly to one another, shuddering before relaxing slowly, Hiei slumping against Kurama who slumped against the shower wall. Kurama recovered first, having experience on his side and set about cleaning the two of them off, washing quickly, making use of the warm water.

Hiei was reluctant to give up his grip, but finally did so in favor of enjoying the gentle washing Kurama offered. They were done quickly and the fire demon allowed himself to be led back to the bedroom after toweling off, crawling up into the bed next to Kurama.

"I expect you to still be here when I wake up..."

Kurama grinned, tilting his head to one side, red hair brushed out neatly. "Oh? You intend to sleep?"

Hiei snorted, closing his eyes and snuggling in. "Unlike some people, I feel rather drained after such an experience. Perhaps I'll gain more energy with time."

"You plan to stick around then?" Kurama's heart surged at the prospect.

Peeking an eye open, Hiei grinned. "Well... I do have several more lessons, do I not?"

"Oh yes, you certainly do." Kurama allowed himself an evil smirk, stealing a kiss from Hiei before settling down as well. He'd never pass up a chance to snuggle with Hiei.

Ignoring the smirk, Hiei closed the eye once again, relaxing, drifting towards sleep. He'd worry about what Kurama had planned for him later. Right now, he needed to recover from another much-enjoyed lesson, tucked safely in Kurama's arms.