Memories of a Life Long Passed

Chapter 7

“Nothing better than a night of stealing and good sex, right Kuro?”




“That chick kicked ass!” Yusuke yelled as the credits started. It was around eleven o’clock when the movie finally ended. Keiko had brought over Armitage for them to watch in addition to Yusuke’s movie.



“Yes she did, which is nice to see done by a girl. And there was even a little bit of a love story mixed in. Great movie Keiko.” Botan beamed at the young girl.



“See Yusuke? It won’t kill you to watch movies I like every once in awhile.” Keiko elbowed Yusuke in the side, holding Puu close to her chest.



Yusuke scratched his head, chuckling a little. “Alright alright, the movie wasn’t really all that girly considering the amount of blood... and it was kinda interesting. Next time, I’ll let you pick out the movie.”



“Yes! Hey, did you know the new Sailor Moon movie is out in theaters?” Keiko grinned up at Yusuke, who did his best to fake a smile.



Botan perked up, jumping to her feet. “I say next week we all go see the new Sailor Moon movie then.”



Shizuru let out a puff of smoke. “I’ll go with you guys.”



Kuwabara raised his hand, shivering slightly. “Count me out. This movie was okay, but Sailor Moon is too sissy.”



“Count me out as well.” Kurama said quietly.



Everyone stared at Hiei. “What? You’re lucky I’m even here.”



Yusuke shrugged, “I don’t know why you guys are against going to see some Sailor Moon movie. Watching a bunch of girls in little dresses that have plenty of panty shots sounds like an okay movie to me.”



Botan and Kieko glared at Yusuke, both muttering “perv.”



Shizuru nodded and took another hit off of her cigarette. “Why else do you think I want to go?” Everyone turned to stare at Shizuru. “What? I’m not allowed to like panty shots? Even if they are granny panties...”



Kuwabara shuddered again. “Dude, that is way too much information for you little brother to hear.”



Shizuru got up and walked over to Kuwabara, patting his head. “Don’t worry little brother, one day you’ll like panty shots too.” She snickered as Kuwabara stuttered angrily, a blush rising to his cheeks. “Come on bro, let’s go home. It’s getting late anyways. See you all later.” Shizuru left the room, putting her shoes on by the door as she waited for Kuwabara.



“Stupid good for nothing big sister...” Kuwabara mumbled as he got up and left. “Bye!” He yelled as he stomped down the hallway.



Kurama sneaked a look at Hiei. “I should be going too.” The red head faked a yawn. “It is getting late and I’m a little tired. We do have school tomorrow, Yusuke.”



“Always on the straight and narrow, eh Kurama? Don’t you get tired of going to school and doing all that bullshit home work?” Yusuke ducked as Kieko tried to smack him with her bag. “What?! Not everyone loves school like Kurama does.”



“It’s more like not everyone is as much of a slacker as you are.” Hiei said before leaving the room.



“Heh, see you later Yusuke.” Kurama waved at the quiet spirit detective and beat a hasty retreat. He caught up with Hiei, who was waiting for him by the door. The kitsune leaned forward and whispered so only the two of them could hear. “I have a few hours before I really must be in bed... Care to share them with me?”



Hiei smirked, watching Kurama put his shoes on. “I think I can work it in.”



Kurama raised an eyebrow, smiling up at the fire demon. “I’m so very flattered,” he said sarcastically.



“You should be.”

~oOo~



Kuronue did his best to hold back a snicker as he and Kurama snuck back into their room. The pilfering of that pawn shop went better than he had imagined, one item alone was enough to provide them with a warm bed and good food for years. Since both thieves liked the finer things in life, the money would probably go more quickly than usual but in the end it was all worth it. Kuronue lightly put down the sacks he had been carrying and grabbed the kitsune by the waist, forcing him against the wall as he kicked the door closed. Kurama threw the sacks he had in his hands across the room, neither flinching as a glass item shattered inside. They were too involved in a deep kiss to pay attention to anything but the attempted removal of each other’s clothing. The black haired demon broke the kiss, darting his head forward to nip at the flesh right behind the silver youko’s ear.



Kurama moaned, scratching at Kuronue’s back from underneath his short sleeveless tunic. Trickles of blood flowed from the long lines of scratches, little droplets of crimson mixing with the sweat. The kitsune nearly ripped off Kuronue’s shirt before the dark haired demon untied it for him then reached behind himself to release the ties that let his wings come through the tunic. While he was busy with that Kurama dipped his head down, licking at the little dip in the center of his collar bone. Kuronue uttered a sound that was more like a purr than anything, arching his neck a little so the kitsune could work easily on the area.



Once the tunic dropped to the floor, Kuronue kicked off his boots and started to remove his thick belt. No sooner had it and his pants touched the ground than Kurama hooked his thin fingers under one of the many straps wrapped around his biceps and forearms. This one was close to his wrist but on the sturdier side so Kurama tugged it and brought the reverse side to his lips. He kissed the soft flesh of his wrist in an uncommon display of tenderness between the two. It didn’t last long though, a few quick breaths after the tender moment and Kurama brought Kuronue’s wrist back to his lips but this time he bit hard at the soft flesh. The dark haired demon moaned as he tugged off Kurama’s sash.



Maneuvering around the trapped wrist Kuronue lowered his head to lap at the kitsune’s nipple. Kuronue hissed as Kurama bit down even harder into his wrist. In retaliation Kuronue nipped roughly at the small pert bud, grinning as the youko released wrist to moan loudly and clutch at Kuronue’s black hair.



“Not so rough on the sensitive parts!” Kurama pushed Kuronue away, his tail swaying in irritated motions.



“Tch, since when haven’t you liked it rough?” The winged demon said, licking his lips. “You have entirely too much clothing on.”



“Hmm...” The silver kitsune stripped slowly, his sly eyes never leaving Kuronue’s. “Better?”



“Yes.” Taking a large amount of hair into his fist, he yanked the kitsune to him. The kiss they shared left both breathless, their hands caressing and scratching over what both had learned were the most sensitive spots on their bodies. Kurama reached up and removed Kuronue’s hat, tossing it some where close to the rest of their clothes. As a final touch the kitsune unwrapped Kuronue’s hair from it’s pony tail, letting the thick black hair fall down about his shoulders. Kuronue leaned away from Kurama, sighing. “Why did you do that? It’s just going to get in the way.”



Kurama ran a finger nail over the edge of Kuronue’s pointed ear, then buried his hand in the dark tresses. “I like it better this way, reminds me of the night we met.”



Kuronue shuddered, “let’s not talk about such unpleasant things right now.” He shoved the kitsune onto the bed, placing a knee on either side of Kurama’s waist. Flipping his long hair to one side, he began to lick at the youko’s smooth skin. His hands found their way to Kurama’s nipples, where they pinched and rolled the little buds.



Shivering in pleasure, Kurama moaned quietly. Every lap of Kuronue’s tongue was followed by a quick intake of breath. The kitsune grabbed Kuronue by the necklace and pulled him to his mouth, kissing him thoroughly. Kuronue yanked his necklace away from Kurama, smirking down at the youko as sat up. Kurama thrust his hips against Kuronue’s rump while his hand scratched five bloodly lines down the black haired demon’s chest.



“Tch, not yet.” Kuronue leaned on his right leg and swung the other one so he was sitting on the bed instead of the beautiful silver youko. He scooted down off of the bed and onto his knees while he grabbed Kurama’s thigh and pulled him closer. Bending low enough so his lips brushed against Kurama’s inner thigh, Kuronue began to nibble up and down the thigh, stopping at the area just under Kurama’s knee then licking back down the leg. He did this a couple of times to each leg, all the while massaging the kitsune’s length.



“Kuronue...” Kurama moaned, his tail twitching off and on. The black haired demon took that as a sign to stop his teasing and to start to pleasure his lover. In one agile movement Kuronue took all of Kurama into his mouth, his tongue rubbing up and down the base. He wrapped his arms under both of Kurama’s thighs, tugging the kitsune closer to the edge of the bed. In agonizingly slow motions, Kuronue moved his head up and down along the length.



Kurama glared at Kuronue through lust filled eyes. The dark haired demon just smiled and kept his eyes on Kurama, enjoying the torturous act he was committing on the proud youko. After more than enough time had passed, Kuronue picked up his pace and sent Kurama into a fit of moans. It wasn’t that he wanted to finish up, or that he felt bad for Kurama... He was just ever wary of Kurama’s vines and that they could sprout any where at his will. Kuronue was taking far too much pleasure from this night to be pounced by those blasted vines.



Pretty soon Kuronue’s motions mimicked Kurama’s panting in pace. The kitsune’s breath caught as he twitched then moaned loudly. “Kuro!” Kurama clutched at the sheets as he came, pleasure rippling through every part of his body.



As soon as Kurama was finished, Kuronue slowly released the member then licked his way down to the kitsune’s entrance. His hand rubbed up the soft skin to Kurama’s mouth and dipped his fingers in. Still in a daze from his orgasm, Kurama sucked at the fingers and lapped at the tips. When the fingers were good and wet, Kuronue moved his head up and licked at Kurama’s member. Carefully Kuronue slid one finger into Kurama, swirling it around to make sure the entrance was wet enough. With ease he entered the youko, moaning at the tightness around his length. Kurama cried out, wrapping his legs around Kuronue’s waist. The kitsune’s member was already hardening once again so the dark haired demon wrapped his thin fingers around it and started to pump in slow motions. After making sure his lover was at ease, Kuronue started to thrust in and out of Kurama.



Kuronue’s moans mixed with Kurama’s as they moved against each other, losing track of time as they went at it. The sun had began to peek through the blinds by the time Kuronue’s thrusting became more desperate, his moans turned to pants as he pound into the youko. Kurama released first, his seed spilling over his stomach and Kuronue’s hand. The dark haired demon released the spurting member and grabbed both of Kurama’s hips as he drove into him even harder. It didn’t take long after that to push Kuronue over the edge, making him cry out as he pressed into the tight space. His wings shook a little as the orgasm hit him, tearing through his body like liquid fire. As the pleasure subsided Kuronue withdrew from Kurama, collapsing on top of his lower belly. They laid in silence, panting while they tried to regain their breath.



Kurama raised his body to his elbows as he looked down at the panting demon. “Heh, there’s nothing better than a night of stealing and good sex, right Kuro?”



The black haired demon sat up, licking his hand clean from the kitsune’s seed. He smiled up at the kitsune. “Nope.”