If They'd Been Human

Okay, I'm really bored, and I want to write more, but my imagination has run down, so I'm taking in requests for more side stories for this fanfic. If you guys can think of anything just write them in the review box thingy, and I'll more than likely try to write them, but I can't promise that it'll be worth posting. Right now I have the idea for when they really move in together and their first date, but I don't know where the dating one is going, so... if you want to recommend a dating idea, I'm always open to ideas. Thanks everyone!

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Chapter 5: Getting to Love You

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“Hey there, pretty Baby,” a familiar deep voice taunted from behind the brick wall as Hiei got closer to school. He had miscalculated the time that it took to get to school seeing as to how he never actually went to any of his classes, so he was almost ten minutes late, hoping Kurama wouldn't be too angry with him.

“I’ve asked you many times to please leave me alone,” hiei recognized Kurama's calm voice responded coldly, and picked up his speed to see who was bothering the redhead.

“Oh, but Cutie…”

“I told you not to touch me.”

Shit, Hiei hurried around the corner, but was surprised by the sight of his newest friend Kurama giving a high kick across Takashi’s pug face, and then followed it with a volley of elegant punches and different blows to the fat boy’s body… in a sick way, Hiei thought that it almost looked like a dance. It didn’t even take a minute for Kurama to give his final blow… a simple poke in the chest and Takashi was flat on the ground. Kurama standing over him, brushing off imaginary dust from his school uniform and then began fixing his already perfect hair.

“Like I said,” Kurama snapped up to see Hiei leaning in the opening of the brick fence, “You’ve got a mean right hook.”

“H-Hiei… How long have you been standing there?” he unconciously went to fix his hair.

“Not too long, Cutie,” he took a step closer to examine the unconscious body on the ground, “Where did you learn to fight like that?”

“I’ve lived more than half my life on the street, had to protect myself somehow,” he shrugged modestly, but was not about to mention the black belt he slept with for free lessons.

“Hn. How’d you get mixed up with him?” he nodded to the body.

“He had something I needed.”

“Like what? Ugliness?”

Kurama laughed full heartedly for once in a long time, “No. He doesn’t seem it, but he’s rich and his father is a powerful man… I just planned to steal a bit of money and leave the bastard, but he kept throwing money at me and bought me half my wardrobe, so I stayed.”

“What do I have that you need?” Hiei asked in a whispered thought, feeling slightly disgusted in himself.

“What?”

“N-nothing.”

“Hiei?”

“I said it was nothing,” he snipped.

“Alright, I believe you,” he held up his hands defensively.

It was then that Hiei realized that he and Kurama were standing really close. He didn’t know if he had been the one to move or if Kurama had snuck up to him, either way, Hiei felt that if they were this close anyway… He stood on his toes, slipping his hand behind Kurama's head, and pressed their lips together, but froze unsure of what to do now. The warning bell rang annoyingly loud, calling all the children to their next class.

“Oops, I had better be getting back to class, dragon.” Before leaving, Kurama kissed Hiei on the cheek, and moved his lips to Hiei’s ear to whisper, “I need you.”

He ran back to his class, leaving Hiei staring after him, completely bewildered and lost in what he had just confessed to him.

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After school, Hiei was waiting on the wall with his gang, half paying attention to what the idiots were saying about some of the hot girls at school that they wanted to bang. Hiei wondered where the pretty red head was, starting to worry that maybe Takashi tried to get back at him for knocking him unconscious earlier. He was about ready to run into the school when a flash of red caught his eyes. He watched as Kurama gave him a small show of his silky tresses being blown in the playful wind, and pivoted around so that he could look the shorter boy in the eye. Hiei’s breath caught in his throat for a second. With a seductive grin Kurama swirled around to give Hiei a view of his ass as he sauntered away.

Throwing his cigarette to the ground, Hiei kicked off the wall, and said his goodbyes to his friends, “I’ll catch you losers later,” and followed the path that Kurama had gone down.

A few blocks away, the beauty had been waiting for him, leaning against a sakura tree, the blossoms flying all around him like a sensual picture. Licking his lips, Kurama called Hiei over with a ‘Come Fuck Me’ look.

“Why do you want to go to school?” Hiei stopped a few yards away from the red head.

“Because I want to have a future. I don’t plan on staying in... this kind of lifestyle forever,” he closed the distance between them two strides of his long legs. “Now, why do you want to protect me so much, hm?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he crossed his arms as Kurama slid his arms around his body, but leaned into the warmth.

“Of course you do. When we first met I could tell you wanted to protect me from that Hisashi guy, and then again from Takashi in that gang war, and you were a little breathless when you came during break… my guess is that you heard me and him arguing and rushed to save me, am I right?”

“…” Hiei slid his arms around Kurama's hips, resting his cheek on his chest, “I just want to, I guess… You’re my gender confused princess after all.”

Kurama laughed happily, holding Hiei even tighter to his body, “You’ve got that right, baby. Mmm, you really like to cuddle, don’t you?”

“Don’t call it that. It’s more like… holding…bonding, sort of.”

“Oh, no, sweetheart,” he held Hiei’s chin, tilting it up so their eyes met, “bonding is something completely different,” and leaned in even closer so that their lips met in a passionate kiss, Kurama finally getting Hiei to relax enough so that he opened his clinched teeth, and slid his tongue into the other boy’s small tight mouth slowly and sensually.

Hiei jerked back, suddenly, with wide garnet eyes. Kurama chucked at the adorable sight.

“Stop laughing at me,” Hiei demanded, pushing out of the embrace.

“I can’t help it, you’re just so cute,” he started to laugh even harder.

“Don’t call me cute,” he growled, “If you keep laughing, I’m not letting you sleep over again.”

Kurama stopped laughing abruptly, “I can sleep over again tonight?”

“Now that you’ve stopped laughing and only if you make dinner,” Hiei smirked at the stunned look on Kurama's beautiful face.

Without a word, Kurama's face lit up and there was no warning when he attacked the smaller body, sending them both to the ground of the park that they were now walking by. This pressure on Hiei’s body was new and exciting. He could feel a weird straining in his groin.

“Mmm, you like it a little rough, I see,” Kurama beamed, “or rather, feel.”

“Shut up you stupid-”

“Pervert?” he thrust his hips against Hiei’s, rubbing their crotches tighter together, sending waves of pleasure through both of their bodies.

“Angh,” Hiei arched his back pressing in to the warm body, “Stop that, and let’s go home.”

“So we can finish this?”

“No, idiot, so you can make me dinner.”

Kurama looked disappointed, but obeyed. The boys made their way to Hiei’s apartment, Kurama's hand constantly ‘accidentally’ slipping from Hiei’s shoulders all the way down to his ass.

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“So how does a cutie like you end up the leader of the most vicious gang in the city?” Kurama asked as the two dined on another of his wonderful meals, meatloaf this time with a side of macaroni and cheese and the mashed potatoes left over from the night before. They sat around the foot tall coffee table in the living room, wanting to eat in a more Japanese manner.

“End up?” Hiei nearly choked, “I spent years working on being the strongest fighter on the streets. One day I was cornered by the previous members of the Black Dragon Gang. Hmph, I defeated them all easily, and then the leader came… some girl named Mukuro, anyway she kicked my ass, but in the end claimed me as her second in command of the gang.”

“What happened to Mukuro?”

“She graduated… I think she’s going to some university in Tokyo or Kyoto... somewhere. That left me in charge of the gang, and I eventually found the current members of the gang, replacing the older ones as they left.”

“Leaving you no time for a girlfriend?”

“Never cared for one.”

“What about a boyfriend?” Kurama gave Hiei a seductive little smile as he started crawling around the low table, in a feline like fashion.

“Don’t know,” Hiei returned with a sexy little grin of his own. The redhead had a way with him that he just couldn’t understand, but he knew that he wanted more from the beautiful boy, even if he didn’t know what that ‘more’ was.

Not letting Hiei finish his meal Kurama suddenly pounced on the smaller boy, pushing his shoulders in to the ground, crawling on top of him, and bumped their noses together.

“Kurama, I’m still trying to eat,” he tried to reach up as best he could to grab his plate, but ended up accidentally knocking it over, and watched with wide eyes as his food landed all over the redhead.

There was a long, very silent, rather unnerving pause before Hiei suddenly started to crack up. Kurama was frozen not only by the food that was now dripping down the side of his face and his entire left side, but also the sound of Hiei’s deep rumbling laughter.

When Hiei’s laughter finally died down, he looked up to find that Kurama was staring down at him with loving eyes, and then the redhead started to lean closer closing the gap between their lips. When Hiei closed his eyes, expecting a sweet kiss, he was greeted with a handful of mashed potatoes and cheesy macaroni squished and smeared across his face, this time Kurama’s laughter filled the air.

Dinner ended when both boys were wearing the leftovers of dinner. The two of them huffing on the floor, Kurama lying on top of Hiei’s food covered chest, both smiling broadly.

After a few minutes of catching his breath, Kurama decided to get Hiei off guard. He pulled the messy shirt in one quick fluid movement, he was an expert of taking off clothes, and tasted every inch of Hiei’s chest and stomach, loving the feel of Hiei’s almost silk like skin over iron hard muscles. His hands had almost worked off the other boy’s pants when he realized that Hiei hadn’t responded to anything he had done. He had become an expert love maker over the years and had never met a single person who could resist his tongue, so how could a virgin not be writhing in pleasure under his best attention.

‘Asleep!’ The teenage boy had apparently fallen asleep a little after their food fight. Kurama ached inside, he wanted, needed Hiei so much that it felt like it was killing him on the inside. It was so weird to need someone. Kurama rubbed his cheek against Hiei’s chiseled abs letting his tongue slip out a little, dreaming about all the fun things he could do with this perfect body, and was tempted to continue with his idea whether Hiei was aware of it or not.

‘Honestly, how do you fall asleep when someone is trying to molest you?’ he let out a heavy sigh as he placed another kiss on Hiei’s thin, slightly parted lips.
It was almost midnight when Hiei finally stirred from his nap to the sound of the shower hitting a perfectly shaped body… a body that happened to belong to a beautiful redhead with hair that flowed down his lovely back… The thought alone had Hiei feeling hard all over again and he blushed red as he tried to calm his nerves. It was then that he realized that he wasn’t wearing his shirt.

“Um, Kurama?” he called out, “Where’s my shirt?” another look down his body, “And my pants?”

“What, baby?” Kurama responded, “I can’t hear you, hang on,” and the squeak of knobs and the water shut off followed by the sound of cloth, apparently the towel being wrapped around his hips when he opened the bathroom door to reveal him just as naked as when Kurama had changed at his place a few days before. Soap and water dripped from the long red hair flowing a path of absolute pleasure. Hiei would give anything to be that little drop of water.

Hiei tried desperately to breathe.

“What were you saying, sweetheart?”

“Where are my clothes?” he asked, keeping his back to what had to be just about every man and woman’s wet dream come true.

“Oh, we were covered in food, so I just washed our clothes in the sink and letting them dry on a rope in the kitchen.”

“Oh… okay,” Hiei tried desperately to get his brain to stop feeding him sensual images.

“You’d better take a shower when I’m done… I’ll be done in a minute, OR,” Kurama suddenly turned Hiei around and pushed him on his back, straddling his hips, “you could join me now. I’ll wash your back if you wash mine.”

“Uh, uh… no, th-that’s okay,” Hiei shifted, able to feel all too well Kurama's naked sex pressing into his through the thin layer of his boxers, and the way Kurama's beautiful wet red hair stuck to his face and was plastered to his chest making little trails to sexy nipples and soapy chest, “I’ll wait!”

“If you say so,” Kurama taunted, leaning close to give Hiei a kiss, rubbing their chests together as he stood up, and sauntered back to the bathroom.

“Ngh,” Hiei curled into a ball trying to calm his nerves all over again.

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When Hiei had finished his shower and went to bed, he found a sleeping redhead on his back, the blanket pulled only up to his hips, leaving bear the perfectly slim torso that seemed to glow a holy white. Nervously, Hiei put on his boxers and slid into the bed, under the covers to join the other boy. Still asleep, instinctively Kurama rolled over toward the heat of Hiei’s body, wrapping his arms around Hiei’s waist and tangled their legs together.

“Mmm…” the redhead moaned, resting his cheek on Hiei's broad chest. The most beautiful creature Hiei had ever seen was happily sleeping on his chest, nuzzling a nipple, making the shorter of the two feel the heat rise in his cheeks.

For once, Hiei actually smiled... He felt too happy for someone with his kind of past, but Kurama understood him, and accepted him... and Hiei... "I love him?"

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~TBC~