Sensual Sadism

~*~Alrighty you guys here I am back again with yet another update for you all. I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO GET OUT! This particular chapter took me a little bit to figure out how to write it. I have switched the places of the actual scenes. I have decided to have the dream sequence come after the hot lemony goodness… you guys so owe me lots and lots of reviews for this one. I hope you all enjoy this, and I know it took a while for this to get out, but I have had a hectic life and well my muse was like “Screw you we are so not writing…” for a long while after I got the initial eight pages written. Then after that I was fighting with my Kuronue and Karasu muses… make sure to read my notes at the end of the chapter for more explaination.~*~

Chapter Three

Kuronue sighed closing his eyes a moment in order to gain some semblance of control. Yusuke had been working his nerves for the past hour, and now the bassist was even drunker. The club was still loud with the voices of customers and the indies rock music being played by the DJ. His bandmates were still sitting with him, even if two of them were drunk… the exceptions being himself and Hiei. He was just glad that Yukina had gone home and Keiko was working tonight therefore no one else could see the spectacle that Yusuke had become.

“Pretty Karaaasuuu…”

Kuronue sighed at the sound of Yusuke slurring his boyfriend’s name. Between hitting on him and harassing Karasu it had become quite a trying evening. Shaking his head a frown appears on his lips as he stares at Yusuke. This was not good. Yusuke tended to pick on Karasu more so than anyone else in the band, and with him now beyond the word of “drunk” he had a feeling the night had a chance to turn even more sour despite everyone’s happiness that Kurama agreed to join the band.

“H-hitting on me already Yusuke… what would Keikooo say?”

Kuronue groaned hearing his lover’s usually seductive voice groan with a purr that rendered him sexy despite being drunk. This was bad… very bad.

“You’re such a female Karasu… your pretty looks, made up face, and feminine figure… I can’t help but wonder if you’re secure in your relationship with Kuroooo…” Yusuke’s mouth moved into a sinister grin as he waved his hand dismissively at Karasu’s comment on his girlfriend.

“This isn’t about her… Kurooo’s sooo different from you prettyyy Karaaasuuu. Do you ever wonder how long you will hold onto his attention? How long he’ll stay between those pretty thighs before he goes to find a realll man… a real man like me instead of a man who only plays at being a female.”

Kuronue’s eyes widened at Yusuke’s words and before his band mate could put the drink to his lips Kuronue snatched it from his hand shaking his head. “No more for you Yusuke… you’ve had enough.”

“Seems to me Kuronue that Yusuke needs to go home and sleep this off… before his mouth gets him into trouble… or you for that matter,” Setting his beer down Hiei stood, his eyes shifting to Karasu before looking to Kuronue with a raised brow.

“Come on… I’ll help you take them to the car,” helping Karasu out of his seat Hiei held the man up as he swayed. He couldn’t help but to be happy that Karasu was drunk, he would have killed Yusuke for his words.

“Yeah I need to get him home before he does something stupid,” shaking his head Kuronue held Yusuke up to keep him from falling.

“You mean more stupid than his words Kuroooo,” Hiei smirked at the glare he received from his friend before he moved past him with Karasu in order to head outside where cabs were parked curbside to pick up people too drunk to drive. Leaning Karasu against the car he opens the cab’s door, his eyes shifting to Kuronue seeing him struggling with Yusuke. Poor fool… he tried to tell everyone Yusuke was closet gay… but no one would listen to him.

Kuronue sighed as he helped Yusuke outside and leaned him against the car as he opened the other door. Yusuke was damn lucky Keiko was not here tonight… for her to see her boyfriend this way would have been their relationship’s undoing.

“Kurooo-channn.”

Kuronue cursed as Yusuke grabbed him and pulled him hard against his body, his hands roaming his body. Shifting his frame he was able to move out of the embrace thanks to Yusuke’s drunkenness… yes… he needed to get Yusuke home… like NOW.

“Come on Yusuke let’s get you in the car and home where you can wait for Keiko to get off work…” Grabbing his friend again he puts him in the car and shuts the door quickly taking a deep breath. Damn this was really beginning to be too much. Moving to the other side he slipped into the car and helped Hiei get Karasu into the car next to him making sure to buckle his beloved in. Running a hand through his hair he sighed and looked up to Hiei.

“Thanks…”

“Hn. You sure you’re going to be able to handle both of them? I can come along if you want…”

“No, I got it… I’m just going to take Karasu straight home and walk Yusuke to his apartment.”

“Alright… do me a favor and call Kurama and let him know about practice tomorrow afternoon.”

“No problem.” Kuronue smiled and traded goodbyes with Hiei before the cab pulled off. Sitting back in the chair after giving the cabbie the address he sighed and closed his eyes hoping for a break from the drama.

“Kurooo-channn… don’t sigh… I can make you feelll better.”

Kuronue cringed as he felt Yusuke’s hand slide between his slightly spread legs, the grip of fingers on his length through his pants sent his body responding in the only way it knew how. Fuck. Damn Yusuke and his gay tendencies when drunk. Grabbing his hand he moved it off him adding pressure to the hold enough to hurt him before letting go and taking a deep breath. This needed to stop.

“Don’t Yusuke… you’re with Keiko and I’m happy with Karasu… or have you forgotten in your alcohol induced daze?”

“I think Yusukeee doesn’t care Kuronue… but I can show him why he could.”

The malice in his lover’s voice made Kuronue cringe, god Karasu had a way of speaking that even when drunk instilled fear.

“Come on koi he’s drunk…”

“Mmmm… so he is… maybe we should give him what he wants, imagine his reaction in the morning.”

Shit. Karasu drunk wasn’t helping this situation at all. Looking out the front window and not commenting on his lover’s words he couldn’t help but to thank Kami they had made it to their apartment complex. Paying the cab he watched Karasu open the door and get out staggering toward the stairs.

“Karasu love wait… let me help you.” Kuronue grabbed Yusuke and let him out while batting off Yusuke’s ever roaming hands.

“I’m fine Kuronue…”

“Are you sure you can make it up the stairs?”

“Mmmhmm… go ahead and take him home… I’ll be juuust fine.”

Kuronue watched him go up the stairs slowly and sighed before shoving Yusuke’s hands off his chest. Heading toward the second part of the complex to Yusuke’s place on the first floor he opened the door with the keys his friend had given him earlier. Helping Yusuke through the door he shut it before slipping off his shoes and helping Yusuke out of his. Maneuvering through the house he led Yusuke to his room intending to just put him on the bed and leave, but apparently Yusuke had other ideas. As he went to lay his friend down he found himself on his back and Yusuke above him attempting to pin him to the bed, his drunken gaze roaming Kuronue with a look of pure lust.

“You want me I know you do…”

Kuronue sighed irritably as he struggled against Yusuke. This was getting to be too much! First thing tomorrow at the meeting he was making Yusuke stop drinking. Seeing Yusuke coming down to claim his lips Kuronue turned his head moving it back and forth to ensure his friend missed, but wasn’t able to keep it up before Yusuke’s lips claimed his in a hard kiss. His eyes widening feeling Yusuke’s tongue in his mouth, the feeling alone enough to make him pissed. Breaking the kiss he glared at Yusuke who was looking at him with nothing more than lust.

“Goddamn it Yusuke let me go… don’t make me hurt you…”

“Come on Kurooooo… give into what you want….”

Kuronue groaned feeling Yusuke’s thigh press right into his groin and he began to struggle all over again despite his body’s blatant reaction to the pleasure that small movement caused. This was dangerous, he could feel the submissiveness rising in him, and he couldn’t let Yusuke lay a claim on him even in rape. Tossing his body attempting to throw his friend off he found he couldn’t move him even an inch. Fucking hell, what was he on steroids when drunk?! Ripping his wrist out of Yusuke’s hand he sighed.

“I’m sorry… this is for your own good,” drawing his fist back Kuronue punched his friend dead in the face enough to make him black out. Sighing he knew Yusuke would be swollen in the morning, but right now he just didn’t care. Yusuke had crossed the line. Shoving his unconscious friend off him he drops him on the bed and stands. Shaking his head he moves out of the bedroom and out of the apartment making sure there was no lipstick on him.

“The shit I deal with…” Kuronue sighed despite the fact that he was shaking inside, Yusuke had come too close, entirely too close for comfort. Making his way back to the apartment he shared with Karasu he made his way inside, letting his gaze dance about the dark place. Making his way to the bedroom he opens the door and moves inside looking for his boyfriend, only to have a gasp fall from his lips as he finds himself suddenly yanked inside and the bedroom door slammed closed as his back met the wall forcefully.

“You reek of him…”

“Karasu…” Kuronue choked out feeling his lover press his naked body against him his lips dancing against his neck sending delicious shivers rolling through his frame. Fuck. Karasu was drunk and pissed off; he shouldn’t even be letting this continue, “Nothing happened…”

“Don’t give me that bullshit Kuronue… I’m not as drunk as you all think I am… I merely fake it very well,” Karasu growled against his flesh before leaning back to look in his eyes with a beautiful violet gaze that was once glazed over with alcohol, or so Kuronue had thought, was now perfectly clear and focused.

“Karasu… nothing happened… I tried to put him to bed and he attempted to pin me to it… I ended up knocking him out after he kissed me and…” Kuronue didn’t even get to finish before he found his lips claimed in a deep kiss, Karasu’s tongue dancing about his mouth wiping away every ounce of Yusuke’s kiss.

Karasu felt rage swirling through him, he was pissed, and it had taken everything in him not to beat Yusuke within an inch of his life tonight. The thought that Yusuke had tried to force himself on HIS boyfriend made his fury even higher. Pulling away he yanked Kuronue from the wall and shoved him away from him.

“Strip.”

“Karasu…”

“I said strip Kuronue… unless of course you’d much rather have a real man between your thighs… it’s not too late to go to Yusuke you know, I’m sure he’d more than welcome you back.”

Kuronue drew silent, and knew this wasn’t even about Karasu being upset with him, hell it wasn’t really about Yusuke either. Karasu felt threatened, he could tell by the sound of his voice, the clenching of his hands… this wasn’t about Yusuke or him… it was about Karasu needing to reclaim what is already his. Deciding not to argue anymore Kuronue began to slowly unbutton his jacket letting it fall from his body to the floor. He said nothing as his hands moved to his pants working off the leather silently.

Karasu said nothing, merely watched as Kuronue stripped his clothing off. Once his lover stood bare before him Karasu made his way to him and pushed him back on the bed. Moving to straddle him he closes his eyes at the feel of his lover’s naked frame. Leaning down he kisses him softly closing his eyes savoring the feel of Kuronue’s lips against his own. He’d never admit it, but Yusuke had struck a chord in him tonight with his words on how feminine he was. He enjoyed looking pretty, but the thought that Kuronue may not like it had scared him. He needed to be reminded; he needed to remember that he could still please the man who held his heart.

“Say it.”

“Cage.”

“Very well…” moving off of Kuronue Karasu motions him to turn over as he grabs the twin purple silk ties off the dresser. Turning to face his lover he smiled seeing him lying on his stomach with his hands holding onto the headboard. Using each silk strip he secured Kuronue’s wrists to the headboard then reached for a third piece of silk and covered Kuronue’s eyes.

Kuronue said nothing as Karasu prepared them for this event. As soon as his lover had demanded he speak, he knew where this was going, and he welcomed it. It was true about their relationship, despite him being the one who wore the pants neither one of them had real control over the other. It was a shared dominance depending on who was in the mood to take control that night. Karasu enjoyed being on the receiving end, while he enjoyed giving, but there were moments where Karasu wanted the control, and thanks to Yusuke tonight was one of those nights. Relaxing as much as he could despite the anticipation rolling through him Kuronue waited.

“Do you remember your safe word?”

“Hai.”

“Good… if you want to stop at any time use it.”

It was all the warning Kuronue would get before he felt the first sting of Karasu’s nine tails come raining down his back tearing a gasp from his lips and his back arching. Due to his eyes being blinded, and the suddenness of Karasu’s attack, the feel of each of those nail tails was intensified. Each time he dared to relax, again the attack came again, tearing gasps of pleasure and pain from his lips. Sometimes quick, sometimes slow to come the attacks had him guessing when Karasu would strike again. Shivering by the time his lover stopped and his back flaming red and hot, he was fighting to remember to breathe.

“Kuronueee…” Karasu purred his name slowly as he moved closer to his lover watching as his body tightened and the groan that fell from his lips. Running a single hand down over Kuronue’s back he listened to the strangled cry that was soon to follow his touch. Leaning close to his lover’s ear he whispered softly within as his hand slowly danced over the various welts covering Kuronue’s back.

“Do you want to say it? Tell me baby….”

“I-Iie…”

Saying nothing more Karasu reached over into the bowl next to the bed he had placed before Kuronue returned home and pulls out a single object. Resting it in the palm of his hand a moment he eventually slaps his hand down upon Kuronue’s back pressing the object into his lover’s skin and dragging it all over.

Kuronue screamed even as his body bucked off the bed at the sudden feel of the slap and the coldness from the ice cube being drawn over his back. Due to the increased heat and the welts the cold was such that it immediately made his teeth begin to chatter and his body shake violently.

“Oh K-Kami…”

“Mmm…” Karasu smiled hearing the breathless cry fall from Kuronue’s lips before he lifted his hand the ice having melted quickly. Reaching over he picks up a small blade, the handle silver encrusted into it was two letters K & K. Dancing the tip over the back of his lover’s right thigh Karasu waited for the word he knew would not come.

The sudden feel of the tip of their blade had Kuronue trembling more from the feeling than from the cold. Closing his eyes tight behind the blindfold he tightened his lips refusing to say the word. He didn’t need to. He trusted Karasu with his life. Feeling the blade lift off him he waited for the first cut to come… when he didn’t receive it he was going to question, but the sudden feel of Karasu’s lengthy digit dancing slick against the entrance to his body killed the question with a cry as a single finger made it’s way inside him. Arching his hips he clung to the headboard his head falling forward sending red locks dancing about his face.

“Kara…”

“Shhh baby….” Karasu was not a mean dominant, though their games had gotten extremely bloody before, but this wasn’t about being a Master, that was why he hadn’t demanded Kuronue use the term, this was about reclaiming what was his. Slipping that digit deeper and pressing up he took that moment just as Kuronue was preparing to scream to cut into his thigh with the forgotten blade.

“KARASU!” Kuronue all but screamed his lungs out at the feel of that digit pressing into his prostate and the sudden cut of his flesh. Breathing heavily he began to writhe against the silk coverlets on their bed, his body aching and needy. “Please… oh god… please…”

“Patience Kurrrronueee…” drawing his digit out of his lover a little he plunged it back in soon after working him slowly and watching as Kuronue’s beautiful frame began to meet each thrust of his fingers. Adding a second he scissored them before wrapping about his prostate and squeezing again adding two cuts that intertwined with the first one making a K in between his lover’s thighs. Placing the knife down he held Kuronue down as his body bucked violently and the cries that fell from his lips sent shivers through Karasu. Hearing sobs falling from his lover’s throat he leaned down and licked the wound slowly cleaning off the blood that was forming quickly.

“Kara… Kara…”

Pressing his fingers up and around his prostate again he heard Kuronue scream and knew he was pushing his lover close to the edge of insanity. He could tell with each shiver, each grind of his lovers hips back against his fingers and down into the bed. Raising his head he moved back up his lover’s body placing faint kisses down his spine.

“Shhh baby I’m right here…” hearing Kuronue sob in answer he moved up and kissed him deeply as he drew his fingers out of his body. Leaning up he moved away from Kuronue only to hear him cry out violently his body jerking against his bonds. Cursing softly he flipped the cap open and then poured some within his hand before tossing the bottle onto the floor and slicked himself up as his now free hand touched Kuronue’s lower back to reassure him he was still with him. Seeing Kuronue visibly relax once he touched him he smiled as he finished slicking himself up. He hadn’t thought that Kuro would be so far gone that the small distance he put between them for that moment would have sent him panicking. Moving to Kuronue’s ties he undid them watching as his lover turned to face him, but still unable to see. Pulling Kuronue into his arms he lifted his lover and lowered him down on his hard and waiting length his gasp swallowed up by Kuronue’s sob as his lover wrapped his arms around him.

Kuronue was shaking as he felt Karasu fill him completely. It was odd when Karasu had control; it took so little for him to break him to the point where he needed contact from him. He wouldn’t call himself a weak submissive, but when Karasu had control he knew exactly what buttons to push to break him, and it never took much. Tightening his hold around his lover’s body he shook above him, the feeling of him so deep inside him was intense; he could feel every ounce of his lover’s skin, each vein covering the length of him.

“Kara… Kara please…please”

Karasu ran his fingers through Kuronue’s hair listening to the soft pleas fall from his lips. He could tell Kuronue was crying, he couldn’t see the tears as the blindfold was catching them, but he could hear it in the thickness of his love’s voice. Slowly he drew his lover up and then down, raising his hips to meet him on his decent. The tight heat around his body sent him shaking, but it was the sound of Kuronue’s sobs falling from his lips that held him captive. Keeping the pace slow he savored the feel of his lover’s walls tightening and clenching around him, while allowing him to glide within and without him with ease. Kuronue fit him like a glove, each withdrawal pulled on his length completely, as if they were made for one another.

“Kuronuee… god so tight love…”

“Kara… oh Kami… I need… I need…” Kuronue sobbed in frustration clenching his hands in Karasu’s hair. He couldn’t get the words out… he couldn’t tell him what he was feeling.

“Calm down baby... tell me… tell me Kuronue…oh Kami…” Karasu gasped out and leaned his head back feeling Kuronue’s walls begin to quiver and seemingly vibrate around him rolling in slow undulations. How the fuck Kuronue had managed to learn how to do this he never knew in all their years of sleeping together. This was dangerous… he was too weak tonight to handle this on top of what he was feeling thanks to Yusuke. He could feel the beast in him rise and he dug his fingers into his lover to warn him. “Kuronue… don’t… please… I can’t control it not tonight…”

“Kara… I can’t… I can’t stop… please… just…”

“No! Damn it Kuronue… I can’t… please baby stop this…fuck… Kuronue… I…”

Karasu clenched his teeth feeling his lover’s inner walls begin to roll more quickly begging him to take him roughly… the last time this had happened he had shredded his lover, and he did not want this to turn bloody and he knew it would if he gave Kuronue what he wanted. He didn’t think his lover was this far gone, but it seemed he overloaded him and as long as he stayed inside him Kuronue would draw him into giving him what he wanted.

“Karasu… please…please…”

“Don’t ask me baby please… Kuronue stop…” He could feel his body longing to give in wanting to give in, wanting to do everything Kuronue’s pleas were asking him for, but he didn’t want to risk hurting him.

“Break me Karasu… claim me…” Leaning close to his lover Kuronue groans and tightens his arms around him, his body guiding him to draw back from Karasu by raising his hips, his inner walls rotating quickly, quickly slamming back down he leans back and cries out closing his eyes tightly as he feels Karasu’s length strike his prostate, the rolling of his insides making it that much more pleasurable. “BREAK ME!”

“FUCK!” Karasu’s body shook from the force of pleasure rolling through him, he felt drunk, and he knew he was going to lose this and he just hoped he didn’t end up causing Kuronue to bleed to death. The vice like grip of Kuronue’s insides was harsh, but it was the quivering, the vibrations of those walls that was milking him straight toward insanity.

He didn’t have the strength to continue to fight him, not like this, not when he could feel the need coursing through his lover. He could kill Yusuke. He had no idea that Kuronue had also felt threatened, as if his submissiveness to him had been threatened. Kuronue was a man, he didn’t blame him for his body’s reactions that he could not control, but Kuronue wouldn’t see it that way. Drawing back he pulls out of Kuronue ignoring the scream of denial from his beloved as he turns him over moving his hands to cling to the headboard, keeping his own hands over his for a moment Karasu squeezed lightly.

“Do you remember your word Kuronue?”

“Yes… K-Karasu please…”

“Shhh…” Karasu openly winched at the desperate plea in Kuronue’s voice, oh yes… there was no way in hell he was going to ignore what Yusuke had done, not this time, tomorrow he would be confronting that little bastard, for now though all that mattered was reclaiming Kuronue and re-securing his boyfriend that he still belonged to him. Moving into position he gave Kuro no warning before he thrust back into him, despite the fact that he had been inside him just moments before he could feel Kuronue tear and the scream that sounded mixed with pain and pleasure, the tightening of Kuronue’s hands on the headboard as his body succumbed into full submissiveness, yielding his entire life and well being into his hands. Karasu closed his eyes and drew back immediately launching into a series of fierce quick and hard thrusts inside of him.

Kuronue could do nothing more than yield and submit, scream and plead as his lover took him harshly, his body welcoming the pain, welcoming the reclaiming. He could feel the uneasiness inside of him letting go around his heart, his soul bared itself as he screamed his pleasure, tears flowing out of his eyes as he clung to the headboard for some sense of reality. He could no longer tell where he ended and Karasu began.

“Who do you belong to Kuro…”

Karasu’s voice broke through the barrage of emotions swirling inside Kuronue and he longed to answer him, to give him the answer they both needed to hear, but all he could do was open his mouth and gape, each attempt to speak coming out as nothing more than a broken sob. Feeling Karasu grab his hair and yank his head back to where his mouth was at his ear Kuronue cried out, closing his eyes tightly as he attempted to answer, but still failed. The sound of Karasu’s breathing in his ear was so loud, like tribal drums in the middle of a very quiet forest.

“Answer me.” Karasu growled into his lover’s ear just as he drew back almost completely exiting the tightness of his love’s body before thrusting back in harshly.

“YOU YOU YOU YOU!” The words came out like screaming, but were loud sobs as Kuronue felt the last of him shatter and break. He wouldn’t last much longer, his body had taken too much, he needed Karasu to finish this!

Yanking out of him again Karasu turned him over quickly and slammed back inside of him without a second thought right into his prostate yanking Kuronue up just as he prepared to scream his release Karasu locked his mouth over his and stole the scream and every ounce of breath he had just prepared that scream with. Holding onto Kuronue tightly he felt the violent convulsions rock his lover from both his release and the sobs tearing through his body unheard because he still had his mouth over his. The tightening and convulsing of Kuronue’s walls drew him over the edge, causing him to tear his mouth from Kuronue’s to scream his own pleasure as his body shook as each ounce of his own essence filled the man he loved. He wanted to break down and cry, but he couldn’t Kuronue needed him still, the sobs had not ceased they had worsened; pulling out slowly so not to further injure him, he drew Kuronue into his arms holding him while he wept.

“Shh… Kuronue… I love you, I’ll always love you. Calm down baby you’re still mine you’ll always be.” Karasu’s voice danced about the room in whispers as he ran his fingers through Kuronue’s hair reassuring his love. The sobs were so harsh Karasu feared Kuronue making himself sick with crying.

“Come on baby… please… it’s okay… it’s okay…” Laying them down into the pillows he didn’t even bother moving to wash off Kuronue’s seed, he’d shower in the morning; he couldn’t leave him like this. He could feel Kuronue’s sobs subsiding, but he could still feel the tears falling, but he had tired himself out, his body taking over and shutting down. Sighing softly he looks down at him wiping the tears away slowly so not to wake him, things had gone too far tonight. Shaking his head he closes his eyes allowing sleep to claim him, with a final thought dancing through his head. Damn you Yusuke.

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Kurama sighed softly in sleep his red hair fanned about him on the emerald green silk pillow that he rested his head upon, attempting to turn to his side, his brow furrowed in confusion as he found he couldn’t. His mind wanted him to wake, but he wanted to sleep still, he didn’t want to wake damn it!

“Kuraamaaa…” the breathy voice danced over his face and he found he could no longer fight awakening, he knew that voice… the very sound of it was enough to make him want to moan. Opening his eyes slowly he looks to the figure above him fighting back a yawn.

“Hiei? What are you doing here?” Kurama attempted to sit up in bed looking completely confused, as he found himself only able to move up a little bit on his bed, his red hair flowing about him. Why in the hell couldn’t he move? Looking up he saw Hiei was straddling him his red eyes looking like rubies in the moonlight filling his bedroom. Blinking the haze of sleep out of emerald green eyes he tried to understand how in the hell Hiei had managed to get into his apatto, let alone into his bedroom.

“Kurama… will you play for me?”

Kurama couldn’t help but openly shiver as Hiei shifted above him, their groins brushing slightly through the silk sheets that covered him. Blushing deeply, he looked away as Hiei leaned down close to him, the scent of the male above him filling his being. Oh this was bad… very bad.

“Will you Kurama? Will you play for me? Allow yourself to feel me, to know me, to explore parts of me no one else has? Will you?”

“H-Hiei… I already said I would join the band…d-didn’t Kuronue tell you?” Kurama found speaking to be quite a trial when all he wanted to do was arch into the shapely ass grinding into him.

“For me Kurama… for me… not the band, not the fans, me… just me.”

Kurama couldn’t hold back his moan as he felt Hiei shift against his hardening length. By Kami he couldn’t do this when he was half assed awake. “Hiei… stop…”

“Am I not good enough? Will you turn me away? Will you refuse to play for me, to bare me before them?” Hiei shifted above him sending Kurama whimpering as he placed a soft kiss on his neck, letting his words continue. “I want to open my soul to you; yield to you… let me Kurama… let me… ”

“Oh god…Hiei… yes… yes…” Kurama couldn’t help but lean his head to the side feeling those words dance over his neck, his entire body tightening in need. Raising his hands he moves them slowly down Hiei’s back to his waist grabbing hold and arching into him, his eyes fluttering closed in pleasure. Feeling Hiei’s lips dancing his throat, neck, and cheek he turned his head and claimed his lips in a heated kiss a moan falling from his lips as he tightened his hands on his hips, his entire body igniting into need for the man above him. Looking into Hiei’s eyes he blushed softly feeling the vocalist rise up to leave he supposed, but the sudden feeling of his body moving back down sent his eyes widening as he opened his mouth to cry out in pleasure at the feeling of his length filling the vocalist’s hot body. It was too much, the heat was too much, he was too tight… fuck… he couldn’t hold it back…

*RING* *RING* *RING*

*RING* *RING* *RING*

“HIEI!” Kurama’s body shot off the bed his eyes flying open as he felt a phantom orgasm rock through him his entire body shaking. Gasping for breath in the aftermath he raked a hand through his hair frustrated as he glares at his telephone. Snatching the receiver off the hook he put it to his ear attempting to sound somewhat in control.

“M-moshi moshi?” his voice sounded ruff and groggy from sleep and slightly angered from being snatched from his dream world. He definitely had been without sex too long if he was dreaming about the vocalist already.

“Hey Kurama it’s Kuronue… we’re having practice today at three… Hiei said to call you and let you know, did I wake you?”

“Hai you did, but it’s okay… what time is it?” Hm… strange… Kuronue didn’t sound right, he sounded almost… soft… unsure… maybe he was just tired and hearing shit that didn’t make since.

“About twelve-thirty…”

“Alright I better get up then… where is practice?” Reaching for the pad and pen on his nightstand he quickly wrote down the address with a soft yawn. “Hai alright…see you there.” Hanging up Kurama collapsed back on his bed his thought more on the dream than practice. What in the hell had Hiei done to him when he sung last night, what had he opened up, what did he want from him… just his skills or something more? Sighing softly as he got out of bed he made his way into the bathroom to get ready for practice, perhaps he’d get some sort of idea there. Pausing a moment before the door leading into his bathroom emerald green shift to land on his guitar case leaning against the wall. Kurama actually found himself nervous, his heart already pounding at the thought of going to practice. It would be the first time they would be near one another since the performance, and the first time Hiei would hear the solo he drew out of him.

~*~Author’s Ramblings: Alright let me explain this chapter. First off… I’m not sure I’m happy with it, it’s the first time I’ve ever written about Kuronue and Karasu in a lemon so let me know if I did alright, secondly… what happened to Kuronue. I don’t know how many of you know about romantic dom/sub relationships between switches, but from my experience I do know a lot about it. What happened to Kuronue was because of Yusuke’s idiocy and Kuronue’s body’s reaction to Yusuke’s advances he felt as if he had lost his submissiveness to Karasu. This can be HARD on a sub. Kuronue’s reaction was to force Karasu to reclaim him or leave him. The emotional Kuronue at the end of the lemon was completely on purpose… in this to be claimed one has to be completely broken, Karasu had already began the process when he was angry and only planning to confirm to himself that Kuronue still wanted him, but was finished by Kuronue himself by making Karasu bare him completely. The result was Kuronue in tears. When he calls Kurama and Kurama thinks on how odd he sounds it’s the result of his breaking, you’ll see more of it in the next chapter… as well as some Karasu violence and Kurama makes a stand… You will also see more into what is happening between Hiei and Kurama when Kurama plays his solo with the band for the first time. Also I have a LOT LOT LOT planned for this story, so it may take a while for the next update… I’m still not sure I’m happy with this chapter despite the fact that it’s a little over 12 pages. You guys let me know what you think. The next chapter is band practice… and the guys get a little surprise from their manager… you’ll see what that is in the next chapter as well. That’s about it for my notes, I hope you all liked this chapter and it made it worth the wait. I will be working on the next chapter immediately so cross your fingers that I can get it out quickly. I may surprise you… you never know. ~ Lady Aqualyne.