Loss Of Control

style='font-family:"Courier New"'>A/N:style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Hi guys, I decided to write a little more on
this fic instead of leaving it a one-class=SpellE>shotter. I don’t
think it’ll be that good as a stand alone.
So for those of you that requested it, I hope you’re happy.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> BTW: I
don’t plan on making this a long fic, maybe only a
few chapters.

 
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style='font-family:"Courier New"'>Warnispanspan>: This class=SpellE>fic contains yaoi, rape, and a bunch
of other stuff your mommies wouldn’t want you reading if you’re under age.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> This fic is R for a
reason.

With that said on
with the show…

Loss of Control:

Chapter Two:style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Spiders in the Bed

Kurama couldn’t help
but sigh as he walked down the busy street, headed for school.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Yusuke was supposed to be meeting him for
their daily walk to school, a walk they had been taking together since both
boys entered high school. Staying not to
far from one another, it was only fitting that they and sometimes Keiko (when
she spent the night at Yusuke’s house) would walk to school together.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>

The delinquent,
however, was a no show. Something that
had Kurama rather late and the normally calm demon-turned-human was mildly
pissed, to say the least. He knew why
Yusuke was a no show.

Obviously the
younger boy had slept in. He had
braggingly told Kurama and Kuwabara that he and Keiko
had a date. The boy must have gotten
lucky.

Kurama tried to ignore
the flicker of rage that thought brought him as he continued his walk to
school, oblivious of the admiring stares he was receiving from his fellow
pedestrians, women and even men looking at him with barely concealed lust.

The sound of his
name pulled him from his thoughts, however, as the ct oct of his frustration called
out to him.

“Damn, Kurama, I’ve
been calling your name for at least a block.”
Yusuke said as he fell in step beside his friend.

Kurama spared him a
glance and nodded in recognition.

“I guess I didn’t
hear you, Yusuke”.

“I guess you
didn’t. You seemed to be lost in your
own thoughts”. Yusuke slapped him on the
back playfully.

“So who is she?”

Kurama blinked
perplexed.

“What do you
mean?” He asked wondering what the
spirit detective was referring

“You know, who is
this girl that has your head up in the clouds?
She must be some looker to have caught the great Youko
Kurama’s atten.” Yusuke winked
trying to get to the stoic demon, something he had never been able to do
before. The Kitsune
wasn’t responsive like a certain fire demon he knew.

“Who said anyone was
on my mind? And who said it has to be a
girl?”“class=SpellE>Nani?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Yun>Yusuke said stopping in mid stride and
looking at his friend incredulously.

He then chuckled and
ran to catch up with Ku who who had gotten ahead of him.

“Well, I bet class=GramE>it’s Hiei.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You two have always been so close.”

Kurama tried not to
scream out exactly who he was really thinking about and just kept walking,
knowing if he let himself get pulled into a conversation or argument, which is
what Yusuke was aiming for, with the boy he’d be even later.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> In a few moments they made to the school
gates, thankfully Yusuke had given up on his interrogation and had fallen into
companionable silence.

He grabbed Kurama’s
arm suddenly, and Kurama hoped that Yusuke contributed his slight tremor a
response to the abrupt contact, not the sudden desire that sprung up in him
from Yusuke’s touch.

“Hey, Kurama, I
think I’ll sit this one out. I don’t
really feel like school today”.

“Well, what do you
want me to tell Keiko when she asks about you?”

At that Yusuke
turned away, blushing. Kurama began to
put two and two together and caught on to what was going on.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Thing was he knew Keiko would never skip
school; she was too much of a good girl for that.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>

“Well, umm…style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Keiko won’t be coming by looking for me.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> She stayed at home sick, you see.”

“Oh I see”.

“Won’t she get mad
at you for skipping though? You know
she’s been trying to get you to pay more attention to your studies.”

Kurama didn’t know
why he was trying to convince the boy to stay at school.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Why hen cen cared if the juvenile stayed or
not.

‘Oh you know
why’. A voice whispered in his mind.

‘class=SpellE>Youko?’

‘You know why it
bothers you that the human has decided to skip.
You want him and you certainly don’t want him around Keiko.’

Kurama shook his
head slightly trying to ignore Youko, ignore his
inner self.

Yusuke looked at him
slightly concerned.

“Kurama did you even
hear what I said.” The younger boy
asked.

Concern filled
Yusuke’s voice, obviously worried about his friend who was acting so out of
character.

‘I see why yant ant
him. He is beautiful and powerful, very
fitting, yes very fitting.’

Kurama eyes widened
as he looked at Yusuke, who looked worriedly up at him.

‘Yes a very fine
specimen and I bet such a good fuck’.

Kurama licked his
lips though he’d had rather tasted the boy’s than his own.

Kami, what am I
thinking.

‘Just take him,
Kurama. You have every right to him’.

‘Shut up!’

‘Take him.’

style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘He’s so ripe, so very ripe’.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Youko urged inside
Kurama’s mind.

“I said shut up!”

“Kurama?”style='font-family:"Courier New"'>
Yusuke took a step back warily eyeing Kurama.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The older boy had broken out in a cold sweat;
his eyes were wide and unfocused.

“Yusuke.”style='font-family:"Courier New"'>
Kurama whispered. He stumbled
slightly and Yusuke rushed to balance him.

“Kurama, I’m taking
you home”. Yusuke said now very
worried. He had never known Kurama to be
sick and the other boy seemed perfectly healthy a short while ago.

“No”.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Kurama said trying to pull out of Yusuke’s
hold but finding himself too weak to do so.

“But…”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Yusuke started only to be interrupted by
Kurama.

“My mother is home,
Yusuke. I don’t wish to worry her”. He leaned even more on Yusuke, depending on
the other boy’s strength to keep him upright.

“I understand.”

Kurama stumbled
again slightly when Yusuke started to move, taking them away from the school
campus.

“I’ll just take you
to my house.”

Kurama nodded giving
his consent to the idea, though he knew he really had no choice in the matter,
since Yusuke wouldn’t have taken no for an answer.

He knew he should
warn Yusuke though, for he knew that his sudden weakness was because of class=SpellE>Youko. He knew his
demon half was trying to take control.

But what he couldn’t
figure out was why, why now.

Then he remembered
and he knew that as soon as Yusuke turned his back he would have to leave.

‘Not if I have my
way, Kurama’. His demon half whispered
inside his head.

Then blacknessk
hk
him and the red haired boy knew no more.

Like I said this class=SpellE>fic will be finished in only a few chapters, which will
give the events leading up to prologue.
Anyway, don’t forget to review.