Heat

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho. Togashi does.

Heat. It burned, oh, how it burned. If only Hiei would hurry up, Kurama thought as he knelt on hands and knees, on his bed. But the fire demon took his sweet time, drawing it out, making him suffer. Swollen skin, unbearable. He needed release. He needed it now, but Hiei just sat there coolly, squeezing the little tube in his hand. Squeezing, squeezing. And all Kurama could think about was the relief that slicked fingers would bring. He groaned.

“It’s your own fault,” Hiei grunted, “your human body is just too sensitive.”

This was not the time to remind him of this and he’d say as much if he didn’t need to fear that Hiei would stop and leave him like this. So, he waited, whimpers rising in his throat which he swallowed. Not much longer, he could hold out a few moments more. Cool, slick. Finally! Kurama moaned when, at last, Hiei deigned to touch his sensitive skin.

“Tch. How did this happen, anyway?” Rub, rub, rub. Careful, though.

“Forgot to put on sunscreen and fell asleep,” he answered. Kind of stupid, actually. But he didn’t say that out loud. Hiei was already having the time of his life seeing him red and blistering all over. “Hn. Idiot.”