Anniversary

A/N: Hello! This is my second Kurama/Yusuke fic on the site (my other one is called “Only You” on my other account EgyptOFreak, which I lost the password to lol). Please read and review!

Happy Anniversary

Kurama felt as though he had an extra bounce in his step as he made his way home that evening. Today marked the one-year anniversary of his and Yusuke’s relationship. Yusuke had told him that he had prepared a surprise for him, and Kurama could not even guess what it was. His anticipation grew as he turned the corner onto their street.

A few moments later, he arrived at the doorstep and stepped inside the house. Carefully slipping off his shoes, Kurama set them by the door and walked into the living room. Kurama noticed a large pile of cookbooks lying on the couch. It was then that he heard Yusuke’s voice shouting curses from the kitchen. With hurried steps, he made his way to the kitchen to find his lover covered in flour. Yusuke looked up at Kurama with a whisk in one hand, and a recipe book in the other. Kurama couldn’t help but chuckle when he noticed Yusuke’s apron.

“ What’s so funny?” Yusuke demanded.

Kurama approached Yusuke and wrapped his arms around his waist, “ This is rare. You trying to cook?”

“ Um...Yeah,” Yusuke said sheepishly. “I was hoping I’d have it done before you got home, but these directions are too damn hard to follow.”

“ You didn’t have to do this you know,” Kurama said, wiping some flour from Yusuke’s nose.

“ I wanted to,” Yusuke said, setting the whisk and recipe book down to wrap his arms around Kurama. “I thought I’d go for a change, since you’re always the one that cooks.”

Kurama, who was completely taken aback by the sweet gesture, kissed Yusuke fully on the lips. Yusuke quickly took the initiative and deepened the kiss, pinning Kurama against the counter as he did so. Kurama ran his hands up Yusuke’s back, while Yusuke tangled his fingers in Kurama’s long, red locks. Kurama moaned when he felt Yusuke press his body against his in a seductive manner. Yusuke’s lips left Kurama’s and traveled over his cheek and down to his neck, where he bit down possessively, causing Kurama to gasp.

“ Yusuke,” Kurama moaned when he felt his partner cup the growing bulge in his pants.

Yusuke pulled away from the kitsune’s neck with an evil grin and removed his hand, “ Now, how about out you go into the living room and let me finish here.”

Kurama looked at him incredulously, “ You, Yusuke Urameshi, are evil.”

“ I know I am,” he replied, getting dangerously close to Kurama’s lips. “And, you love it.”

Yusuke quickly turned around to face the stove once more and grinned slyly to himself. It was pleasing to know how much he was torturing Kurama. But, it was very tempting to leave the food and have his way with Kurama right on the kitchen floor (even though they had done that many time already). Yusuke couldn’t count the number of dinners that had been left on the stove because of that very reason.

A half an hour later, Kurama heard Yusuke’s voice calling him into the kitchen. Kurama knew that the Youko part of himself was taking over when he hoped that Yusuke would be waiting naked for him on the table. When Kurama entered the kitchen to see a whole meal prepared on the table. Yusuke was sitting at the table with a lot of flour still in his hair.

“ Sit down and eat,” Yusuke said. “Hope you like it.”

“ All of this looks wonderful, Yusuke,” Kurama said as he sat.

Yusuke watched in anticipation as Kurama took the first bite of his food. He must have liked it, cause he took another bite. Kurama looked up and reassured Yusuke by telling him how good it tasted. It was then that Kurama told him that there was still a mess of flour still in his hair. He shook his head side to side rapidly, getting all of the flour from his hair. Kurama couldn’t help but laugh as the large cloud of white powder surrounded Yusuke’s head.

“ Yusuke, that was wonderful,” Kurama said. “Thank you so much.”

“ I made dessert too,” Yusuke said. “But, I have a better idea.”

“ What would that be?” Kurama asked, even though he knew exactly what he was talking about.

Yusuke looked over at him with a furtive glance, “Come here.”

Kurama stood up and walked toward Yusuke. As soon as he was in front of him, Yusuke grabbed him by the waist and pulled him onto his lap so that his legs were on either side of his hips. The S class demon grasped Kurama’s hips and pulled him flush against him. His lips crashed onto the kitsune’s as he tangled his fingers in his long hair.

“ You’re in quite a mood,” Kurama said breathlessly.

“ I’m horny as hell,” Yusuke replied as he bit Kurama’s ear lightly. “I’ve been waiting for this all day.”

Kurama moaned as Yusuke’s hands traveled down his body. Yusuke felt almost intoxicated as he inhaled the scent of Kurama’s hair. Everything about the kitsune drove him crazy. Slowly, Yusuke grabbed Kurama’s waist and lifted the kitsune so that they could stand. The S class pushed Kurama against the nearest wall and kissed him with everything he had. He groaned into Kurama’s mouth when he felt the red head grind against his hips. Kurama’s sultry rhythm was driving him mad and it only made him want the fox demon more. He lifted Kurama from the wall and proceeded to carry him to their room. Once there, he tossed Kurama rather unceremoniously onto the bed.

“ Wait,” Kurama just as Yusuke was about to pounce onto him. “Take off your clothes.”

Yusuke smiled seductively at the kitsune and obeyed the fox’s command. He slowly undid each bottom on his white button up shirt. He could see Kurama’s eyes follow every move his hand made as he moved toward the zipper of his jeans. He pulled the zipper down and threw his jeans somewhere behind him. After removing he socks, all that was left was his boxers. Kurama watched with an intense gaze as the S class removed the piece of clothing. Yusuke could feel the kitsune’s burning gaze as he stood there, exposed to him. The red head followed every detailed muscle with his eyes and licked his lips at the sight of Yusuke’s erect cock.

“ Come here,” Kurama said as he beckoned Yusuke with his finger.

The dark haired boy pressed his body onto Kurama and kissed passionately. His lips traveled lower and he began nipping at Kurama’s sensitive neck. As he tortured the skin of his neck, Yusuke began unbuttoning Kurama’s shirt and quickly disregarded it. His hands traveled down Kurama’s lean stomach to his belt bucket and removed the belt with one hand.

“ Aaah!” Kurama moaned as Yusuke bit down hard enough to leave a mark.

Before Kurama could comprehend what was going on, his pants and boxers had been removed. Yusuke was kissing down his chest and was moving lower and lower. Kurama waited in anticipation for Yusuke’s mouth to envelope his cock, but was surprised when Yusuke sat back on his knees before him.
“ I want to watch you, Kurama,” Yusuke said, his voice deep with lust. “Touch yourself for me.”

Kurama looked up into Yusuke’s pleasure filled eyes as he reached for his own erection. This was something Yusuke had never asked him to do, and all he could think about now was Yusuke pleasuring himself. He could see Yusuke’s eyes as he began pumping his hand up and down slowly.

“ You like this?” Kurama asked with a small hitch in his voice.

“ Gods, yes,” Yusuke replied as he wrapped his hand around his cock. “Go faster.”

The fox demon increased his tempo and watched with avid eyes as Yusuke did the exact same thing. Kurama was so aroused that he knew he wouldn’t last long. Yusuke had already thrown his head back, and was moaning the kitsune’s name. Kurama began encouraging Yusuke to go faster. Yusuke was so close as he returned his gaze to Kurama. Kurama moaned Yusuke’s name and loudly and squeezed his eyes shut before coming on his hand. The S class was close himself, and seeing Kurama come was all it took.

Yusuke’s breath was labored as he lay next to Kurama for a few moments. When he and the kitsune began kissing again, he felt his cock hardening once more. Suddenly, he was pushed onto his back by Kurama. The fox moved them both so they were closer to the headboard and reached behind his hair and plucked out a seed. Kurama grinned evilly as he placed the seed near Yusuke’s wrist. The seed burst to life when two long vines came forth and wrapped themselves around Yusuke’s wrists.

“ I never knew you could be so kinky,” Yusuke said when he noticed he had been tied to the headboard.

Kurama didn’t say anything as he kissed Yusuke’s muscled stomach. Yusuke nearly cried out when Kurama’s mouth wrapped around him. He could feel Kurama’s tongue running all over his cock as his hand began fondling his balls. Yusuke groaned loudly as Kurama increased his ministrations on him. He looked down and watched Kurama’s head bob up and down on him. Just as Kurama was about to come up, he ran his teeth lightly over the sensitive flesh.

“ Oooh! Kurama! AH!” Yusuke moaned as he thrashed about the bed.

Just as he was about to come again, Yusuke felt cold air touch his cock. Kurama had changed positions and was now straddling his waist. Rising up slightly, Kurama grabbed the base of Yusuke’s erection and guided it toward his opening. Yusuke’s eyes widened as Kurama impaled himself on his cock. Yusuke moaned when he felt the tight, wet heat of Kurama’s opening surrounding him.

“ Ah, Yusuke!” Kurama said as Yusuke raised his hips to go deeper into him. “Oooh, more!”

Yusuke began thrusting into Kurama from his position on the bed. Kurama’s face was contorted in pleasure as he felt Yusuke’s erection plunge into him again and again. Kurama was practically shouting as the S class quickened his pace. Every thrust brought Kurama closer to the edge. Yusuke watched the kitsune’s beautiful face as he came for the second time. Kurama felt a sudden wave of drowsiness and collapsed on top of Yusuke. The vines that were wrapped around his wrists fell onto the pillow and enabled him to wrap his arms around Kurama. Kurama removed himself from Yusuke and felt suddenly empty. Yusuke turned to Kurama and kissed him fully on the lips before he shot him a suggestive glance.

“ You know that I’m not done with you yet.”

Kurama grinned back at him, “ I can’t wait.”

“ On your hands and knees,” Yusuke ordered.

Kurama obliged and moved into the position Yusuke wanted him to. Yusuke loved the sight of Kurama in such a submissive position. The S class moved behind Kurama, his cock pointing toward Kurama’s opening. He rubbed the head over Kurama’s opening in a teasing gesture before he pushed inside. Kurama moaned softly as Yusuke began a slow rhythm inside him. Every thrust got faster after that, and Kurama’s moans turned into screams. Yusuke had become extremely aroused by Kurama’s cries.

“ Yusuke! OH YUSUKE!” Kurama cried.

Suddenly, Kurama felt a sharp pain on the back of his head. Yusuke had reached forward and had grabbed a handful of his red hair. He pulled it in a dominating gesture as he thrust harder into his lover.

“ Tell me your mine, Kurama,” Yusuke said as he pulled the other’s hair evilly. “ I want to hear you say it.”

“ Yusuke! I’m yours!” Kurama moaned stridently. “ Only yours!”

“ Ahh! Say it again, Kurama!” Yusuke growled. “Who do you belong to?”

“ Y-YOU!” Kurama moaned as he came for the third time. “YUSUKE!!”

With a loud cry of his lover’s name, Yusuke came as well. He pulled out of Kurama and allowed them both to fall onto the bed. He immediately wrapped his arms around Kurama and pulled him close. Both lovers lay on the bed for a few moments, not saying a word, just looking into each other’s eyes.

“ I love you,” Kurama murmured in a state of afterglow.

“ Love you too, Kurama,” Yusuke said with a smile. “You know, we never did get to desert.”

“ What was it?” Kurama asked.

“ Chocolate, with whipped cream,” Yusuke said with a suggestive smile.

“ Are you thinking what I think you are, Yusuke Urameshi?”

“ How about we go ‘finish’ our desert?”


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