Two Months in the Forest

Two Months in the Forest
Chapter 5: Splash


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cillaxox: It’s been a while hasn’t it? For some reason this chapter was giving me a lot of trouble. I’ve must have done at least three rewrites. I thought it would be better to work on this chapter and make sure that it was written as well as it could be before showing it to you guys (that and I’m very lazy). I though that would be a lot nicer than dishing out some crap for fast updates. I hope that I succeeded otherwise I’ll be pretty embarrassed, especially after the above speech.

On to the story, you’ve already waited long enough as it is.


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Three days had passed since Kuwabara's reward. Things continued normally, considering his friend had performed the fine art of fellatio on him. Kurama’s training was as unmerciful as ever. However, there was one small change that the fox had failed to mention would occur. After training was over he no longer hung around the fire talking to Kuwabara. Instead he would stay gone until the younger boy was about to go to bed, avoiding him until their training session the next day. It was annoying to say the least. After all, Kurama was the one that initiated it, and now that it was over he was pretending as if nothing had happened. Kuwabara was tired of the charade and today he would put an end to it.

“Kuwabara.”

“Are you listening?”

“Pay attention!”

The tall carrot-top snapped his head up. He had been sitting cross-legged in the grass listening to a lecture, at least until his thoughts drifted elsewhere. “I’m listening!”

Kurama covered his mouth with his hand, hiding a smile behind it. He couldn’t blame the younger boy for daydreaming. The lecture was a bit dull. However, he wasn’t about to admit any of that. He fixed a somber stare on his pupil. “I’m sorry my life-saving teachings aren’t to your liking.”

Kuwabara mumbled an apology. He sat up straight and focused all of his attention on what was being said. It lasted all of ten minutes. Every time he looked at Kurama he pictured his redheaded tutor naked and his mouth was doing something far more interesting than delivering a lecture.

“You’re daydreaming again.”

“You don’t miss anything, do you?”

“I notice everything you do.” The fox gestured towards the setting sun. “You’re lucky we’re through for the day, otherwise I would have had to punish you.”

There it was again, that teasing, flirtatious tone that Kurama sometimes used. Kuwabara hadn’t heard the voice once in the past three days. In a way he was glad it was back, because it meant that Kurama wasn’t completely turned off by him.

Kuwabara lifted himself off the ground and dusted off the back of pants. “I’ve had a lot on my mind.”

Kurama raised an eyebrow out of interest. “Such as?”

“If you really want to know you’ll come with me.”

Unaccustomed to taking orders, Kurama was hesitant to follow. However, his interest was thoroughly piqued. “What’s this about?”

The carrot-top held a low branch aside for his friend. “It’s hard to talk about.”

Kurama sighed and nodded his head knowingly. “I believe I know what it is.”

Kuwabara continued leading the way until he reached the small waterfall he used on a nightly basis. ‘This is as a good a place as any,’ he thought to himself. He turned to his friend and bluntly asked, “Was that thing the other night a one time deal or what?” He saw that Kurama was about to say something but quickly cut the other boy off, “If it was I don’t care, I just wish you’d tell me instead of giving me the silent treatment.”

“Is that what you thought?”

“What was I supposed to think? One day you’re all over me and the next day you ignore me.” Kuwabara paused; he was more upset than he thought he would be. “I know you were just giving me a ‘reward’. I didn’t expect anything else from you, except for you to still treat me like your friend.”

Kurama sat down on a tree stump that had been struck during a previous lightning storm. He was at a loss for what to say. He had expected Kuwabara to be upset, but not because he had been ignored. “I didn’t want to distract you from your training; after all, that was the whole purpose for you coming out here. It would be selfish, not to mention contradictory, considering all the speeches I gave you about concentrating on training.”

Kuwabara laughed heartily. “It figures, you’re always so serious.”

“There’s nothing wrong with being focused, it will keep you alive longer.” From his seat on the stump, the fox pointed an accusing finger at his friend. “You could stand to be a bit more focused.”

“I am focused! I can control my spirit energy. I was good enough to knock you off your feet!”

Kurama scoffed at the boy. “You call that control?”

Kuwabara resisted the temptation to be drawn into an argument; this was Kurama after all, not a certain chronically cranky fire demon. “That’s not the point. I want to know.”

“You want to know what?”

“Was the reward just a one time thing?”

“Would you like it to be?”

Kuwabara threw his hands up in frustration. “Not this again! Just tell me straight, yes or no!”

“I don’t know.” Kurama rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “It would help if I knew how you felt about it.”

“I liked it more than I thought I would, it’s been on my mind ever since it happened.”

“I guess it all depends on you then. What’s more important, your training or having fun?”

Kuwabara hadn’t expected to have to choose between the two. “Can’t we do both?”

“I don’t see why not.” Kurama flashed the younger boy a seductive smile. “Are you sure you’ll be up to it?”

“Hell yeah!”

“The instant it seems like your training is suffering, I’ll end it. Are we clear?”

“We’re clear. I’ll keep training hard, I promise.”

“The only question then, is when do we start?”

Kuwabara grabbed the older boy’s wrist and hoisted him up from his seat on the tree stump. He spoke in a husky voice, “Now.”

Kurama wrinkled his nose in distaste. “No offense, but you stink.”

“Don’t blame me, you’re the one who spent four hours training me.” Kuwabara gestured over his shoulder towards the waterfall. “I’ll shower then we can uhmm…” the young man stuttered not quite sure how to finish his sentence.

“Have sex,” Kurama supplied. “I thought you were ready for this.”

Kuwabara pulled off his clothes and walked towards the water. “This is all new to me, I’m still learning.” He looked back over his shoulder and asked his friend, “Are you coming?”

“You certainly are a fast learner,” the fox said as he stepped out of his clothes.

Kuwabara welcomed the older redhead into his arms. “I have a good teacher.”

As the cold water crashed down on their heads, their lips meshed together as they melted into one another. With locked lips, their tongues battled as they each tried to plunder the other’s mouth. The kiss was delicious, thoroughly exciting every part of Kuwabara. Between the kiss and the steady flow of water pouring down on him, he was quickly out of breath. He pulled away from Kurama, breaking off their kiss much to the disappointment of the older boy.

Kurama asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I couldn’t breath.”

“Is that all?”

The fox tried to pull his lover’s tempting lips close again, but the carrot-top resisted. The younger boy’s attention was focused elsewhere. He was looking in the direction of the trees, staring through them rather than at them. A curious expression had taken hold of his face. He abruptly looked away from the tree line and laughed.

“What could you possibly be thinking about at a moment like this?”

Kuwabara shook his head dismissively and laughed again. “It’s nothing. Now where were we?”

Kurama was by no means placated by the carrot-top’s answer. Nor was he foolish enough to believe it. However, he was horny and as such he was prompted to overlook the obvious lie. “We were about to step things up.” He stepped behind the waterfall into the small cave that was behind it. Once on the other side he reached his arm through the sheet of water, beckoning for his companion to follow.

The carrot-top followed, but he wasn’t happy about his surroundings. “It’s cold and it’s dark.” It wasn’t entirely dark in the hidden cave, but what little light that did penetrate the water gave the area an eerie glow.

“A little darkness and cold never hurt anybody.”

“What are we doing in here that we couldn’t do outside?”

Kurama leaned against one of the walls. The cold from the rocks leached into his body, but he ignored it. Soon he would be feeling warm all over. He told the younger boy in relaxed voice that bordered on genial, “I want you on your knees.”

“For what?”

“I want you to do for me what I did for you.”

In the dim lighting Kuwabara blushed. “I don’t think I have the uh- skills for that.”

Kurama reached a hand up and ran it through Kuwabara's loosened curls. “Don’t worry I’ll walk you through it.”

Kuwabara knelt down before the older boy and gripped his rigid manhood. “What do I do first?”

“First lesson is,” the fox slapped the carrot-top’s hand, “not so hard!”

Th younger boy promptly loosened his hold and chuckled sheepishly. “Sorry. Now what?”

“Try experimenting. See if you can figure out what I enjoy.”

Kuwabara touched Kurama’s cock with his finger, tracing the most prominent veins. It was weird. They both had the same parts, but to actually be handling another guy’s cock was completely different. He slid his finger around some more, careful exploring the hardened shaft. As his confidence grew, he used his right hand to stroke Kurama’s cock instead of only his finger. His grip was tight, but it wasn’t doing anything for Kurama. Noticing this, the younger boy loosened his grip until he was barely touching the older redhead’s shaft.

Kurama became unsteady on his feet, had it not been for the wall behind him he surely would have fell. “That’s good.”

“You like it soft,” Kuwabara said, proud of his discovery.

The fox moaned softly and nodded his head. “Is that so surprising?”

“Kinda.”

“Just because I’m harsh during our training doesn’t mean all aspects of my life are like that.” The fox leaned heavily on the chilled wall behind him. His breathing was labored as he said, “Use your mouth.”

“I won’t be very good.”

“Just try.”

Kuwabara wasn’t exactly too enthusiastic about the task in front of him. He cautiously flicked the head of Kurama’s shaft with his tongue, giving it a few practice licks. It wasn’t too bad and he grew bolder. He licked every inch of the erection before moving down to the swollen sack hanging beneath it and paid an equal amount of attention to the sensitive area.

Kurama gripped Kuwabara's broad shoulders. He bucked his hips to warm mouth to make up for the younger boy’s lack of rhythm. Even though the younger boy was a novice, he doing well enough. Perhaps it was because the fox was excited by the fact he was the first person that Kuwabara had ever done this to. He held the sides of Kuwabara's head, forcing the carrot-top to stop. “Suck on the head.”

While the younger boy concentrated his mouth on the desired area, Kurama slowly pumped his shaft. The closer he grew to climaxing, the faster he moved his hand. It wasn’t long before he was saying, “I’m about to c-” His voice faltered as he got caught up by the force of his release.

At the last possible second Kuwabara turned his head to side catching most of the spilt seed on his cheek and neck. He took some water and used it to wash away the sticky mess.

Kuwabara stood up and Kurama pulled him close for a kiss. The carrot-top’s erection was sandwiched between their bodies. Kurama took it upon himself to stroke the younger boy’s hard on. His movements were quick and precise. Kuwabara quickly exploded, covering both of them with his release.

After Kuwabara caught his breath he asked his friend, “Can we meet here tomorrow?”

“Of course we can,” the fox replied, and the pair sealed it with a quick kiss. “Now I suggest we wash ourselves before dinner.”

They quickly washed off under the waterfall and dressed themselves. As they walked the path back to camp Kuwabara once again stared off into the distance. He smiled to himself, unsure of what to make of the new development. One thing was certain though, he liked it.


~*~LATER THAT NIGHT~*~


It was close to midnight. Kuwabara had long since gone to bed and Kurama was close to joining him. Hiei was seated in his usual seat at the base of the tree he would spend the night in. His legs were drawn up to his chest, his arms were crossed atop his knees and his eyes were closed. One could easily assume that the fire demon was sleeping, but Kurama knew otherwise. The apparition was wide-awake that was just his way of avoiding having to talk to anyone.

“How was it?”

Kurama was slightly surprised to hear Hiei speak. For the past two hours the fire demon had been perfectly content to sit in silence, but now that the redhead was about to retire he decided he wanted a conversation. “You’ll have to be more specific than that if you want an answer.

“You two were at it again. How was it?”

“What did I tell you about spying, Hiei?”

“I didn’t need to. I could smell you a mile away. Even now you reek of each other.” Hiei opened his eyes and they sparkled brightly in the firelight. “Going behind the waterfall was a nice touch. The image was so distorted I didn’t know what was going on half the time, although I was able to make out the oaf on his knees. Already you have him submitting. I thought he would have put up more of a fight.”

He sensed the change in the air around him. Using his thumb he flicked the hilt of his sword up, easily intercepting the attack. He looked down and saw Kurama's whip coiled tightly around his sword handle. Apparently his words had struck a nerve.

Kurama spoke in a calm voice that belied his annoyance, “I thought you said you weren’t spying.”

“I said I didn’t need to, not that I wasn’t. Learn to differentiate.”

“I thought I sensed you out there, I just didn’t know where you were.”

“That’s because you were too distracted to.”

Kurama smiled fondly at the memory of his evening with Kuwabara. “I had more pressing things to deal with than nosy demons.”

“I’ll say,” Hiei answered snidely.

Kurama eyed his friend closely, searching for any clue as to what the fire demon was thinking. “Does our fun bother you?”

As usual Hiei’s face was a blank slate. “I could care less.”

“Then why are you so intent on watching?”

“Because I get bored easily. The least Kuwabara can do is keep me entertained while I train him.”

“I’m sure that’s exactly what it is.” The fox unrolled his sleeping and prepared to turn in for the night. “If you won’t respect my privacy, at least respect Kuwabara's.”

Hiei rose from his spot and kicked dirt on what remained of the fire. “Go to sleep. You and the fool have a long day of molesting each other ahead of you tomorrow.”


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cillaxox: There was a hint in this chapter about a not too distance plotline . I wonder if anybody caught. If you did: kudos to you! Your cookie is in the mail and should reach you in to 4-7 business days. That is unless of course you chose overnight shipping then…

Kuwabara: *covers cillaxox’s mouth and drags her away*

Kurama: *bows* “Please excuse her. Thank you for reading our story. We hope you enjoyed the chapter. Please comeback soon and read Two Months in the Forest Chapter 6: Voyeur. Thank you.”

Hiei: *walks by with his hand on his sword* “This is the end; you know what to do now.”


cillaxox: *sneaks back* I apologize again for the short lemon, but the next one will be very nice ^_^ At least it will be in my opinion. I hope you guys think so too.

Kuwabara: *pulls cillaxox away again*

Hiei: *walks by with sword again* “This is most definitely the end.”