If They'd Been Human

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SweeyMisery1... you're silly!

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Chapter 7: Broken and Repaired

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Their lives seemed easy enough to get back into the swing of… but it all seemed to have lost its edge… nothing seemed worth it…

Almost a month had passed because of their pride. Of course that doesn’t mean that they stopped thinking about one another…

After their fight, Hiei couldn’t find anything that he was willing to eat. He was hungry, but he couldn’t bring himself to eat anything without thinking of Kurama's homemade cooking, which mad him even more depressed, because he had thrown out the last meal Kurama had given him in a fit of rage. Seeing him after school every now and then, Kurama noticed that after only a couple weeks Hiei was looking thinner. Frightened at the thought of losing Hiei before he even had Hiei, the redhead snuck into Hiei’s apartment one day while Hiei was out with his gang, and left a few meals with a two-word note: Please eat.

That act of tenderness told Hiei that he couldn’t live another day without his redhead, although it did take him almost a week to figure out what he should do to win back Kurama. Not being the very romantic type, Hiei went with the much more direct approach.

School had just let out for the weekend, and Kurama came out with his usual swarm of girls shielding all but the very top of his bright red hair from view. It hadn’t taken too long for word to spread through the school about the intelligent, polite, and not to mention gorgeous Shuichi Minamino. Hiei scoffed at every last girl as he maneuvered his way through to the eye of the storm.

Kurama flustered at the sight of Hiei only a few inches away from him, holding a rose up to his eyes, “Um, Hiei, I-” he took the rose gingerly between his long fingers.

“Shut up,” he growled, and tugged at one of the red side locks, twisting their bodies so that it looked more like Hiei and Kurama were dancing, and the redhead had just been dipped.

Kurama gave into the kiss quickly, pressing his body into Hiei’s by enveloping his neck and pulling tighter, thrusting his tongue as deep as possible into the small cute mouth.

“Hiei…” Kurama started when the two finally parted slightly breathless and stood up straight, “I’m-”

“I’m sorry,” Hiei said gruffly, pulling on the side lock once more so their lips brushed before he took Kurama's hand and led him away from the crowd of gaping and crying girls, and didn’t start again until they were a few blocks away. “I’m not used to dealing with other people, and I’ve never had to deal anyone’s emotion… not even my own.”

“And I’ve never feared rejection or loss until I thought that you didn’t want me around anymore.”

“I never thought that… I just liked the idea of protecting you… but when you said that…that…I …you…”

“Sh,” Kurama cut him off by pulling him in for a tight, loving hug from behind, his arms wrapped across Hiei’s chest. They walked as one in comfortable silence, knowing that both needed physical reassurance. They didn’t even part until they came across the stairs and couldn’t figure out a way to walk up the stairs while keeping their embrace.

Once they were inside the apartment the two stood in their comforting embrace for a few minutes until Hiei brought up the question that would probably make or break them for the rest of their lives, “Kurama… Will you be mine?”

“I am yours.”

“Only mine?”

“…”

“Kurama?”

“Hiei…”

Hiei took a deep breath to keep his emotions from going overboard again.

“I… I can’t…”

“Why not?”

“I told you… It’s how I make my living…”

“Please,” Hiei breathed, unable to say what he feared, “don’t.”

“Why?”

“Because…”

“Hiei.”

“I… I don’t want to lose you.”

“You won’t. I’ll come back to you. I promised you I would.”

“B…but, what if you can’t?”

“What?”

“I’m… I’m scared…” he had never felt this way before, let alone, admit to it, and now he had confessed it twice to his red haired lover.

“Of what?”

“That you’ll end up dead, because you went home with the wrong person.”

“Oh, Hiei,” Kurama nearly cried, “That’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me, but believe me, I know how to pick who I go home with.”

“And STDs?”

“I always use condoms.”

“They break.”

“… You’re being paranoid…”

“Kurama… I’ve never been scared of anything in my life… Not even my own death, but the thought of you getting hurt frightens me more than anything I’ve ever faced. I don’t want to lose you.”

“Hiei… If I quit, how would I live? I don’t have money for school, this is the only way I know, the only way I’ve lived, and I … I … I don’t know… What do you want me to do?”

The shorter boy suddenly took Kurama's face in his hands, and pulled it down so that they were close, “Go to school. Study. Get an education. I’ll deal with money, okay?”

“What are you talking about?”

“I… I got a job…”

“What?”

“I- I want you to focus on your school work,” Hiei blushed.

“And?”

“And… me…”

“Hiei?” Kurama giggled, “Are you really that desperate to have me with you? Just so you can take care of me?”

Hiei’s pink cheeks turned red, but he managed to nod.

“Oh, Hiei,” Kurama kneeled in front of Hiei and slipped his arms around Hiei’s waist, pressing his cheek to Hiei’s chest.

“Is that a yes?”

“No.”

“Huh?” he pulled away a little before Kurama pulled him back to him.

“This is,” and plunged his tongue into Hiei’s mouth, pushing him to the floor, and climbing on top of him swirling his tongue around the insides of the small tight mouth, coaxing Hiei’s tongue to play. With his practiced, quick hands and nimble fingers, Kurama had his hand up and under Hiei’s over jacket and shirt, while his other hand worked over the already hardening sex under Hiei’s way too tight pants, which were steadily getting tighter.

Hiei pressed his hips more into the inviting hand.

“Hiei,” Kurama whispered into Hiei’s ear, nibbling on it sweetly, “I’ve missed you so much.”

“Mngh,” Hiei barely managed as Kurama started to run his hand up and down his confined sex, rolling his fingers over the tip of his sex.

“You know, you scared me when you stopped eating,” he lapped at Hiei’s neck, “I thought I might lose you.”

“Hn, it’ll take more than that to get me.”

“Sweetie,” he nipped at the salty skin roughly, leaving teeth marks, “you stopped eating. Don’t you dare ever do anything stupid like that again.”

“Hn,” Hiei huffed before throwing the redhead off of him and clambering on top, looking down at his prize with nothing but fires of passion in his eyes.

“Hiei?” he sat up looking at Hiei surprised.

“Hn,” he ran his hands over Kurama's body, softly pushing him down. He slowly undid the navy blue over coat, revealing a tight white t-shirt that only accented every curve of muscle, making him look even sexier. Hiei licked his lips at the sight as he passed his thumbs over Kurama's nipples, which were easy to see through the pretty much transparent fabric, and made even more obvious as they hardened under Hiei’s touch.

Kurama actually had to bite his lip from giggling at how bright pink Hiei’s cheeks had become. “Hiei, do you want me to show you what you should do?” he smiled up at his boyfriend, holding his face softly.

“Shut up,” Hiei growled and pinched Kurama's nipple.

“Ow,” he laughed, but couldn’t help feeling aroused by Hiei’s aggressive voice, and his actions became the same when he suddenly pushed Kurama's shirt up, attacking the chest now bared to him. Kurama couldn’t hold back a gasp as Hiei ran his hands up and down the pale chest, rubbing his thumbs over the sensitive nipples playfully.

Suddenly Hiei went down on Kurama's erect nipple, chewing and sucking at it mercilessly.

“Ah,” Kurama gasped, holding the back of Hiei’s head, he pressed himself more into the hot mouth. His breathing became more sporadic when he felt Hiei’s hand pressed over his confined sex. “Mmm,” the shorter boy had grasped him roughly through his pants as he attacked the other nipple, leaving it hard, wet, and very pleasured.

The small pink tongue licked down Kurama's lithe stomach, leaving a wet path to the cute navel just above the navy blue trousers, which Hiei stopped at to praise sweetly, dipping his tongue in the same way Kurama had done to him. He then placed a well pressured kiss to the redhead’s confined sex.

Kurama opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Hiei climbed up Kurama to kiss those tempting lips, making the beautiful redhead blush with pure sexual frustrations before asking, “What is it that you want?” in a deep, husky, and very sexy voice.

Oh, why does he have to be so damn sexy? Kurama groaned to himself as the deep tone sent shivers down his spine and straight to his already hard penis, straining the front of his pant, “I want you to suck me dry, Koi.”

“Hm,” Hiei smirked as he kissed his lover’s sweet lips, and then rounded back down to remove the obstacles called pants. Slowly opening the button and zipper, Hiei busied himself with Kurama's abs again, nipping all over the perfect muscles and gnawed at Kurama's hip bone.

“Hiei,” Kurama whined when Hiei still didn’t touch his erection when it almost literally sprung out of his boxers. With another kiss, Hiei thrust his tongue as far down Kurama's throat as he could before kissing his way down to Kurama's beautiful cock surrounded with a soft brush of bright red fluff, which smelled just like roses.

“You smell really good,” Hiei murmured against the long thick shaft, sending chills through Kurama. Grasping the base of the sex, Hiei covered the head of the cock with his hot mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip, and slowly took more and more of the thick sex into his mouth.

“Oh,” Kurama tried to press his hips more up into the warm and inviting mouth, “Oh, Hiei, suck it harder. Yeah… oh, yeah, just like that. OH.”

Hiei moved his head up and down the long, thick shaft, tightening his lips around the hot silky skin. Hiei sucked once more, long and hard when Kurama erupted into Hiei’s waiting mouth, filling it with his seed. The spiky haired boy pulled away licking at the excess semen dripping down the sides of his mouth.

Kurama managed to get his breathing under control fairly quickly. A virgin… a fucking virgin…and the best blowjob I’ve ever had. Then again it wasn’t like he was on the receiving end of these things very often, so it made sense if his body wasn’t used to the feeling.

Hiei pulled a long red side lock making Kurama sit up so that their lips met. Kurama got back into the swing of things and started kissing back ferociously, his thick tongue filling Hiei’s mouth, fighting the other cute pink tongue, which had just given him what seemed like the greatest pleasure he had ever had.

“Hiei,” Kurama cooed, “that was very good.”

“Hn,” Hiei smirked slightly, “by the way, you taste delicious, too.”

Kurama blushed furiously, hiding in his hair. He had never blushed before and his warm cheeks made him feel even more embarrassed.

Hiei chuckled a little, lifting Kurama's chin, meeting those bright green orbs, and pushed the long red hair out of his lovely view, “You’re very beautiful,” he commented before capturing Kurama's tempting lips all over again.

“Mmm,” Kurama moaned into the very talented mouth, lapping at the warm cavern of his new lover. Hiei is the nicest person he’d ever met. No one had ever treated him like anything but a whore, which is all he was, but Hiei saw past all that. Such a kind soul wrapped in the darkest barrier he could create.

The gang leader felt more than elated when the beautiful red head opened his shirt while nibbling on his neck hungrily. It felt so good to be with someone, and the fact that that ‘someone’ happened to be a gorgeous redhead didn’t bother him at all. Underneath it all though, Hiei could feel that the two had suffered through the same kind of pains in their lonely lives.

The taller boy dipped his head down to lap at a cloth covered nipple, although he had gotten Hiei’s over jacket off in a matter of seconds, Hiei’s chiseled chest and his hungry mouth were still separated by a black sleeveless shirt.

“Mngh,” Hiei choked back a low moan, but it escaped as a pathetic whimper.

Kurama giggled a little, rubbing his cheek into the muscled stomach, “You have a great body,” he lifted up the shirt so he could kiss the smooth aspect of skin, “you must take really good care of it. You’re skin is so tasty, mmm, I could suck on it all day.”

“That had better not be all you do.”

“Oh, Hiei, is sex all I’m good for? Can’t I play a little?”

“Kurama,” Hiei moaned, pressing his hips into the redhead so he could feel how hard he was, and how desperate for release he was getting.

“Mmm,” Kurama ground his hips back into Hiei, “I forgot that you were a virgin. You’re first time’s always the best.”

“Hn.”

“Well, except mine…”

Hiei took the suddenly sad looking beauty’s face in his smaller callused hands, “Then forget about it.”

A sexy smirk spread over his features as he kissed back, and then suddenly pulled Hiei’s pants off, tossing them…somewhere…before pressing two fingers to Hiei’s lips, but got a weird look in return. “Pretend it’s my cock, and suck them hard, baby,” he nearly laughed at Hiei’s blush. He still wasn’t use to such dirty talk.

Hiei bobbed his head up and down, tightening his lips around the invading fingers, running his tongue all around them, and between them, soaking them with his saliva.

Kurama could feel sparks of pleasure coursing through him as Hiei worked on his digits relentlessly. Hiei’s crimson eyes stared up at the very nice expression on his face, his eyes half closed as Hiei managed to get his dick up and hard all over again. That’s it I have to fuck him.

Hiei pouted when his play toys were pulled from his hungry lips, but groaned loudly into Kurama's mouth.

“Just relax,” was the only warning he gave the boy under him before plunging a finger into his tight hole.

“Argh!” Hiei shouted as a painful burning shot up his spine.

“It’s okay, just relax, okay, baby? It’s all right,” Kurama continued to soothe his lover as he moved his finger around slowly waiting for the twisted look of pain on his face to disappear.

After a minute, he started to wonder if the pain would ever ebb, but Kurama hit something deep within him that suddenly had him seeing stars, “Ah!”

“There we go,” Kurama almost sighed out in relief, “that’s better, ne?”

“Oh, yeah,” Hiei huffed, breathing heavy.

“Mmm, you look really good when you’re aroused.”

“Kurama,” he growled, pressing back on the two fingers that were now in him, “Oh, god!”

Kurama gave a sexy chuckle at the very sexy boy squirming under him. When he felt that Hiei was prepared… okay, when he felt that if he didn’t fuck the boy now he was going to burst… he slapped Hiei’s ass, “Get on your hands and knees.”

Hiei growled at the indignity of it all, but when those fingers brushed against that spot that sent waves of pleasure through his body he rolled over into the right position quickly.

Kurama smiled at the pretty ass high in the air just for him. He placed his hands on either cheek and pulled them apart so he could see the prepared pucker.

Hiei jumped out of his lover’s grasp when he felt the thick wet tongue try to slither into him, “What are you doing?”

“Hiei, calm down, it’s normal to do this.”

“It’s undignified.”

“Come here, baby,” he pulled Hiei close to him, wrapping his arms around Hiei’s waist, “I love to do this to you,” he kissed the back of Hiei’s neck, “Will you let me, please? You’ll like it once you get used to it.”

“I-I…” his penis was suddenly tugged at, “okay,” he choked out quickly.

“Mmm, good,” he left a wet path down Hiei’s back to between, and buried his nose between the rounded ass cheeks.

“Oh, god,” Hiei cried as he felt the tongue slither into his hole, his whole body shook with pleasure, and his arms gave out under him, he pressed his ass more into Kurama's face.

“See? I told you you’d like it,” he kissed the entrance before getting up quickly.

“Hey!” Hiei demanded, “Where are you going?”

“Just one moment, Hiei,” he smiled, rummaging through his bag as quickly as his passion filled mind would let him.

“What are you doing?”

“Protection. I told you that I always use it,” he held up the small package before opening it quickly and carefully putting it on. After returning to his place behind the short boy he gripped Hiei’s thin waist and pressed the head of his penis into the virgin passage.

Hiei clamped down on the intruder.

“Hiei, baby, you’re going to have to relax, I can’t get in when you do this,” he ran one hand over Hiei’s back and the other under Hiei’s stomach.

“Ngh,” Hiei tried to relax and Kurama pressed in a little bit more, but when Kurama grasped his sex roughly, Kurama was able to press in all the way as Hiei called out his name. “Kurama!” he pressed his back more into the redhead’s chest.

Kurama held Hiei tight to his chest, letting him get use to the feel of being impaled on him. Oh, he is so tight, he groaned to himself, oh, virgins are so nice. Even when Hiei started shifting pressing more on to his penis, Kurama remained still, letting Hiei fuck himself in his lap.

“Kurama,” Hiei whined, moving more and more in Kurama's lap.

The redhead just chuckled, nuzzling the back of one of Hiei’s cute little ear before nibbling on it lightly.

“Ku-Kurama,” he needed to feel that slick flesh moving in and out of him, and he needed it NOW! But Kurama seemed to refuse to budge, waiting for something… “Kurama,” Hiei sat up leaning completely against Kurama's warm chest, turning his head slightly so he could sort of see his redhead, “I-I love you.”

Kurama froze completely, “Hi-Hiei,” he breathed out before pulling away a little.

“Hey,” Hiei scowled, but was soon rolled on to his back so he could face the beautiful redhead.

“I’ve never faced anyone as I had sex with them,” he whispered before delving back into the amazing tight heat, “I love you,” escaped his lips every few thrusts.

Warmth, that was all Hiei could think to describe what he was feeling. He had never been wanted by anyone, and this was the greatest feeling that he had ever come to know in his stained life.

“Ah, ah, ah, hn, oh, Kurama,” Hiei gasped out, and nearly screamed when Kurama grasped his sex again and pumped him until they both reached their climax, shouting the other’s name.

“Oh, oh, Hiei,” Kurama regained his breathing, holding Hiei tightly to his slightly sweaty body, “that was really, really good.”

“Hn,” he huffed, but pressed more into the body.

“Once I catch my breath, I’ll make us some dinner, ne?”

“Let’s go out,” Hiei turned in the long arms.

“Yes, but not the ramen place, okay? We’re going out for real food,” Kurama giggled, “Mmm, make up sex is the best.”

“My ass hurts,” he complained lightly.

“Yeah, that’ll happen,” he chuckled, brushing the dark bangs out of his lover's face.

“I don’t think I can go out, just go make dinner,” Hiei huffed.

“All right, dragon,” Kurama kissed Hiei’s hair before getting up to put on his boxers, and made them some chili.

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~TBC~