Kurama nodded and carried the fire demon, tip-toeing all the way. It was kind of exciting having everyone they know in the
temple while they do it.

  Kurama shut the door but didn’t lock it. “Why don’t you lock the door, Kurama?” Hiei asked, sitting on the futon waiting for
Kurama to tie his hair. “It’ll be more exciting to know that someone might just bulge in and find us,” Kurama laughed.

  “You’re crazy,” Hiei smirked. Kurama shrugged and slid the window open, letting the moonlight in. His emerald eyes turned
big. It was a full moon. “Hiei…” Kurama called.

  “What is it?” Hiei was too busy looking at the patterns on the futon to look at Kurama.

  “It’s a full moon,” said a deeper alto this time. Hiei blinked and looked up. His precious redhead had turned into a 7 feet tall
youko with silver hair and perky ears on his head.

  “Youko Kurama…” Hiei uttered, his jaw opened. For all Hiei knew, Kurama sank to the floor. “This is bad…” the large
youko closed his eyes.

  “Naze ka?” Hiei asked, crawled over to the sitting Youko. “Well, it’s our first night together and I’ve turned into a youko. I
know you don’t like them well,” Kurama turned his back to Hiei, crossing his arms.

  Hiei blinked. “Well… I like youkos, Kurama… especially silver youkos who can turn into a redheaded seductive ningen,” Hiei
tried to enlighten the youko.

  “Really?” Kurama asked, still with his back to Hiei.

  “Of course, itoshii…” Hiei pushed away Kurama’s hair and sucked his neck profusely. Kurama closed his eyes, savoring
Hiei’s warm hands roaming around his body. Inch by inch covering each part, sliding off his loose white robe.

  Hiei went to the front and licked the pink nipples of Kurama. Making it hard and painful. Kurama gasped. “What’re you doing
Hiei?” he asked playfully.

  The Jaganshi stopped. He was loosing control. How could he do such things when he can’t even look at Kurama naked? Hiei
backed away, looking into Kurama’s golden orbs with fear and confusion.

  The handsome youko smiled and reached out to grab Hiei. Hiei was stunt. Kurama’s long slender fingers danced on his chest,
walking its way down to is navel. The shivering Jaganshi looked at the fingers dancing, pushing him into a deep trance.

  The youko started singing. Hiei looked up to Kurama and saw the youko humming sweet tone. “What’s that you’re singing?”
Hiei asked. “A Youko Love song,” Kurama smiled. “Nice,” Hiei commented softly. Kurama nodded. “Indeed,” he uttered as
his fingers danced lower towards the loose pants of the koorime.

  Hiei gulped. It was so odd. It was his dream to make love to this youko but now it seemed so scary. He was so nervous.

  Hiei’s glanced landed on Kurama’s hair. The silvery strands reflected the moonlight, making it sparkle. Beautiful.

  Suddenly he felt thousands of tiny impulses travel up his spine registering something new to his brain. He looked down and saw
Kurama’s big hand pumping playfully at his erected manhood. He blinked as he never saw his penis enlarge to such a big
proportion.

  “K…Kurama…” he managed to squeeze out of his voice box. “Shh…” Kurama smiled and when he was convinced that Hiei
could stand no longer, he opened his mouth and engulfed the whole of Hiei’s meat in is warm mouth. Sucking on the fairly large
meat.

  Hiei’s breath was ragged; it was such pressure that turned pain into pleasure. He unconsciously bucked his hips into Kurama’s
mouth demanding more.

  Kurama reached up to play with Hiei’s testicles. His long fingernails were made use to scratch Hiei’s scrotum playfully as to
excite the koorime more.

  Hiei bit his lips, it took all of his will to not just shout and scream Kurama’s name as he shot live bullets into Kurama’s mouth.
Kurama smiled and slipped out the now flaccid rod, letting some semen trail down to Hiei’s puckered little love hole.

  Kurama smiled as he saw Hiei lying flat on the futon tired. He darted out his tongue and teased the hole. Hiei frowned.
“What’re you doing?” he asked.

  There was no verbal answer from Kurama but the youko pushed his tongue into the lubricated hole.

  Hiei took a deep breath and blinked. What was this Kurama was doing to him. Then Kurama took out his tongue and smiled
mischievously, looking at Hiei’s expression.

  He pushed both of Hiei’s legs high up in the air, presenting himself with a clear view of Hiei’s undersides. That slick slippery
hole was there, still waiting or him. The thought of that alone, make Kurama shudder and wanted to dive his own large rod into
Hiei’s ready pucker.

  But he couldn’t do that… He’d have to take it slow and easy…

  Kurama pumped his own rod to full erection and placed the tip of it on Hiei’s entrance. He experimented and pushed the head
in.

  Hiei suddenly express a cry, out of pain. Kurama’s precum had helped in the process of making the penetration easier but the
Jaganshi’s shout made Kurama hesitate for a while.

  “Kurama!” Hiei exclaimed to the unbearable pain. Kurama blinked and studied the situation. Then he smiled. His penis was
larger in youko form and Hiei was extremely small and tight. Made sense. He nodded and pushed in further into the small lithe
koorime. Hiei’s eyes opened into a big saucer and shouted again.

  Kurama frowned. The Jaganshi was in pain but he didn’t tell him to stop, so he decided to tease him. “You don’t want them to
come barging in and ask what happened, do you? Cause the door’s not locked,” Kurama said softly, still pounding into Hiei.

  Hiei shook his head, gritting his teeth as the pain was covered with some pleasure as Kurama pumped his alive manhood. With
Hiei concentrating at Kurama’s pumping, Suddenly he felt another type of pleasure as Kurama pounded in and out of him. The
feel of Kurama’s large penis causing friction in the inside walls of his made a new form of pleasure.

  When his unconscious mind realized this, he automatically pumped into Kurama, keeping up with the rhythm.

  Kurama shut his eyes tight. It turned him up more to know that Hiei had finally cooperate with his thrusting and made it faster
as he himself was over the edge.

  Kurama bit his lips as he finally shot his round of semen into Hiei. The youko felt as if he had fallen into a deep hole, waiting for
the flow to stop.

  Just as the first milliliter of semen hit the insides of Hiei, the Jaganshi triggered himself to shoot his own load into Kurama’s
waiting hand for the second time.

  The Jaganshi’s chest was heaved heavily up and down in demand of air in his lungs.

  Kurama fell on the Jaganshi and rested on his chest, savouring the smell, warmth and love they shared together.

  “Was it painful?” Kurama asked. Hiei closed his eyes and lied. “No,” he answered blatantly. Kurama smiled. He knew it was,
but Hiei still needed his ego. “My beloved,” Kurama smiled as he sensed Hiei’s youki level down.

  The Youko crawled up next to Hiei and watch as the tired Jaganshi snooze away with his childlike face. Sweet and innocent.
“Oyasumi nasai, itoshii,” Kurama smiled, spooning the Jaganshi covering them with a blanket, taking refuge from the harsh
winter wind coming.

  Hiei opened his eyes. “I dreamt that I was having sex… with youko Kurama…” he said softly to himself. The Jaganshi
frowned. “Odd…” he sighedm turning around.

  ‘WAAA!!!!’

  “What’s that wailing sound!?” Yuusuke asked as he ran towards the direction where the scream came from. Kurama’s room.

  Yuusuke opened the unlocked door and saw Hiei hugging Kurama. “Kurama!! You’re back!!! You’re really here!!! I really
had sex with you!!!!” Yuusuke blinked and closed the door.

  “What happened?” Kuwabara asked. Yuusuke shook his head and smiled. "Just two lovers who missed each other a lot,” he
told Kuwabara and pulled the puzzled orange head back to the breakfast table.
 

Owari…

Okay… this is past overdue. But I managed to finish it in 1 hour. Hehehe… Gomen ne… For you Sandy and Lydia-chan!!
Hehehe…