Yes Please pt2 (EDDE, FavoredFox)

[FavoredFox]

Kurama laid back in his freshly made bed, his hands behind his head as he gazed out the window. Yusuke had gone out to get some more supplies. The past week had been incredibly taxing on them both, and they had gone through their supply of good, hearty food, and bottles of water. While he would drink tap water without complaint, he much preferred bottled. He'd never said anything about it to Yusuke, but the former king knew quite well regardless, and was happy to cater to his picky fox. The most important thing Yusuke needed to pick up, however, was lubricant. There was maybe enough for another round, but they had gone through their whole stash. Usually Kurama would use their special little flower, and the normal lube was saved for those special occasions where Shuichi wanted to feel human. But for the past week, it hadn't been an option.

His seeds, now nestled safely in his crimson locks, had remained dormant on the dresser. After all, the purpose of the week had been to make him vulnerable, and it would have been near impossible to break him down that far while he had their lovely protection.

Kurama stretched and allowed a soft groan to leave his lips. Yusuke's massages had eased the majority of the pains in his body, but there wasn't a masseuse in any realm who could work the tension out of his lower half. And he wouldn't want them to. The ache he felt deep inside of him was a lovely reminder of their three day 'break.' Once they both decided that he needed to stop for a bit, they moved on to screwing in every room of the house. With the exception of one room. Mother's room was sacred. His brother's room on the other hand... He chuckled lightly. Shuuichi would never know, but Kurama would, and that felt like a win in a useless competition between brothers.

He sighed as he watched the cherry blossom tree outside his window lightly sway. He felt... Odd. A mixture of utter relief and a shivering anxiety. It was good that they stopped. He felt himself growing passive, and it was sickening as well as freeing, but the scales tipped far too hard to the former. He assumed the discomfort he felt was stemming from that. Like he was still coming down from some sort of drug.

He sat up slowly and let his legs hang off the side of his bed. They had also both decided that, if and when Kurama was feeling up to it, they could swap places. The problem was, he didn't have any interest. In fact, he still replayed some of their more intense sessions in his mind, and he'd ache for his lover's touch all over again; but doing it to Yusuke? He had no interest. He didn't feel like teasing him, or binding him. No desire to make him shiver and moan... Or make beautiful faces as he loses his mind... He hummed thoughtfully and allowed his mind to wander; fantasizing and analyzing. He twitched in his pants at a particularly vivid thought of Yusuke flexing against binding vines; his muscles taunt, skin flushed and sweaty.

A growl vibrated his larynx and his previously doughy eyes gradually sharpened, a gleam shining across his irises. He continued his thoughts for a bit, though they now had a bit more purpose.

Now, how to start?

It was an easy choice. Kurama sat pretty at the kitchen table, dawning the same outfit he'd worn on their first date. He was even wearing the boots inside the house. He'd pulled his hair up into a high pony tail, a familiar signal that said Kurama was in a more 'aggressive' mood. He did, however, add a little something extra. It was not a tie holding his hair up, but a small group of vines that tangled beautifully in the crimson locks, and bloomed purple flowers.

Kurama hummed in delight and rested his elbow on the table, and his chin on his hand. It seemed appropriate to meet Yusuke the same way, though this time, a couple precious toys were placed on the table. Yusuke had dubbed the first 'the snot rocket.' A blue vibrating egg that Yusuke had used to tease him to madness several times. The other was a favorite of his, though he'd had to grab the larger one for Yusuke. A stretchy cock ring that they knew was just the right size for his rather well endowed mate.

 

[EDDE]

Yusuke was currently on his way home from a short shopping trip, debating what he should make for dinner, and cheerily wondering which of them would be planning tonight's dessert. His arms were looped full of shopping bags, three large crates of water bottles resting on them and in his hands piled up to just below his nose. He was an expert at this sort of thing. Juggling a grocery list was practically a long learned forte at this point in his life.

As he allowed his mind to wander toward their dessert however, he did linger on their escapades over their vacation so far. It had been so great. Being asked so adamantly to put Kurama in the places and positions he had needed to in order to get him to share himself as fully as he had with him was the most amazing thing. He felt so honored to be given such trust, not to mention how loved.

Unfortunately, they had done it so much over the week they'd spent together so far that his redheaded fox had started to become meek and passive outside of the bedroom; outside of the situations where they were playing this game together in private. That was a really bad thing. Kurama was not meek and passive. Hell, Shuichi wasn't even meek and passive.

It was why they had had to stop for while. At least as far as he was concerned. It was also why he had suggested turning the tables a little bit. It wasn't like they had to spend a bunch of time doing it or anything. But Yusuke thought that maybe his boyfriend could get a nice kick in the pants he needed in the opposite department if he actually went ahead and did the whole opposite type thing. It couldn't hurt to try anyway, right?

Anyway, it was up to his lovely foxy human as to whether that was going to happen or not. Shuichi had full reign on whether or not he felt comfortable trying it out. Especially since he hadn't looked very comfortable when Yusuke had offered it up in the first place.

With a warm hum to express his joy with making it back home, Yusuke balanced the water up against the wall while he twisted the doorknob and pressed open the door, struggling slightly as the bottles almost loosened from their state in the large packs. "Whaa," he whined under his breath before righting himself and making his proper, usual announcement into the house.

"I'm home!" He walked passed the door and closed it with his hip, toeing off his shoes and making a beeline for the kitchen. Usually Yusuke tended to peek in around the corner to check on the occupancy of the kitchen, but with arms and hands full at the moment, his attention was rather focused on the groceries.

That was likely why he didn't manage to fully jump out if his skin in surprise until he'd fully rounded the corner into the kitchen and taken a full two steps inside before he noticed Kurama sitting there. And even then, as big chocolate eyes raked over his crimson vixen, he lost focus on everything he'd been paying attention to beforehand.

Kurama was partially hidden behind the table but that beautiful outfit was absolutely burned into Yusuke's memory. From the tight, form fitting shirt straight down to the perfectly crotch cupping, ass squeezing jeans that hugged his legs all the way down. And with his hair up, Yusuke's favorite position for Shuichi's hair to be in since it exposed that beautiful, slender throat of his so well, a deep shutter rolled through him and forced a heavy flush to accost his face.

It was only made worse when several of those forgotten bottles from before finished dislodging themselves when Yusuke's hold on them relaxed a little too much and his arms tipped down just slightly, sending them sprawling over the floor and leaving him to fumble heavily in catching the rest before they followed suit. With a pout, Yusuke was about to turn those puppy brown eyes of his back toward emerald pools to ask on the occasion when they landed instead on the table and the waiting toys sitting between them.

Instead of relaxing his shoulders shot up in a surprised preen this time as he clutched those bottles tighter, the soft flush from before looking like nothing compared to the deep red heat that marred his face now. He'd only just been thinking about this. Why hadn't he expected it so soon? Why hadn't he expected it at all, even? Maybe it had been the way Kurama had reacted initially. But that didn't mean he was disappointed at all. In fact, this reaction was the complete opposite of that.

 

[FavoredFox]

A delighted hum vibrated his lips as Yusuke made his way up to the door. He could smell his lovely scent, and for the first time in a while it wasn't fogged down with the musk of arousal; but he planned to change that. He swiped his tongue over his lower lip with a low growl, and enjoyed the light buzz of lust and anticipation that rolled through him. Just a few hours ago, he would have wanted to great Yusuke at the door with a happy keen and submissive licks. He had no desire to do that now, and his wounded pride relished in that fact.

He watched on in silent amusement as Yusuke stopped hard in his tracks to stare at him. He did offer a quiet chuckle when the other teen lost his hold on the water, dropping the bottles across the kitchen floor. It was rather cute. This fumbling and that particular blush was the typical reaction to this particular outfit, it seemed Yusuke hadn't figured it out just yet.

Kurama placed a gloved pointer finger on the blue egg, and slowly spun it around on the table while he waited for his lover to figure out what was going on. He didn't have to wait long. That harsh preen and burning blush pulled a playful smile to his lips. "Put away the groceries, Yusuke," he purred out in a smooth command. "And then we can discuss our plans for the day."

With that, he stood from his chair and instead leaned his backside against the edge of the table. It wasn't the most comfortable feeling in the world, but the effect would be worth it. He crossed his legs at the ankle and held the edge of the table with his left hand for support. Reaching behind him, Shuichi picked up that annoyingly named toy. He lifted it up and looked over it carefully, as if appraising some fine art piece. Once he seemed satisfied, he allowed the vibrator to hang from his hand by its wire, and took the time to inspect the little controller in his hand. He didn't take long looking that over.

The meek, needy creature Yusuke had created was nowhere to be seen, and in its place was the intelligent, calculating, crafty fox he truly was. He followed his mate with sharp, devious eyes as he shifted around the kitchen. He didn't hide his playful hum as his thumb rolled the little dial up and down. The vibrator, with brand new batteries, switched between lightly shivering and full on bouncing around on the string.

 

[EDDE]

A chilly shiver rolled down his spine at those words that was so delicious it almost made him whine. It showed.

But still, he moved to the fridge to situate the water, setting the two unbroken packages aside and working on fixing the broken one up so they'd sit neatly within. He heard that hum as he did so and it just made him want to shiver again. It wasn't even hitting him fully in the groin yet and already something in him simply wanted to melt under the look he could feel on him without even seeing it for himself as he worked.

He'd cleaned up the last of the bottles from the floor and was setting it down with the rest when the vibrator went off and made it's initial noise. Poor Yusuke jumped so hard as that sound rang in his ears he hit his head on the top of the fridge he was leaning into, giving off a light yelp for the shock of both things. Glad he didn't bite his tongue for once when getting hit like that, he had to take a calming breath that only barely helped really before he could turn to the rest of the groceries.

Even then, he only managed to finish putting away the freezer and fridge stuff before walking a bag over to the counter and opening a cupboard and getting about half way to putting away the rice before he plopped it back on counter and turning fully toward Kurama. Soft, puppy brown eyes peeked up at his leering lover from under their lashes as he leaned back against the counter, grasping it slightly and giving a light wiggle of his hips. "Why'dya have to go and do that? I can't focus with you doing all that stuff, you know." of course, 'that stuff' being the staring and toying with the... well, toy.

Kurama knew. And Yusuke was damn sure of it. He wasn't pouting those puppy eyes at him though, he was just staring back rather heavily himself. After all, It wasn't a large amount of groceries, but the time it took him to put them away had garnered him an issue (or at least part of one) hidden under the overly large shirt he was currently wearing. Not that his arousal could actually be hidden between them, of course. He'd seen what that horrifying device could do, and he'd used it to his every advantage. Kurama had it now and he was a lot smarter and better than Yusuke, and his anxiety was practically through the roof at the moment, the issue slowly following course.

Before he'd left to go shopping he'd just tossed on whatever. He wasn't all dressed up like Kurama. In fact, He was in his normal jeans and had snagged one of Kurama's button up shirts for himself. It was overly large on him, though not hugely so. Enough to show it wasn't his own, and to cover a bit of his thighs. He'd done it just because he was being lazy and had grabbed the first thing he got his hands on at first. But when he smelled it a caught Kurama's scent very clearly under the slight scent of detergent he'd become happy as a clam in it. It had meant he could leave and still be covered by his lover's scent while he was also still surrounded by it.

At the moment, all it really served to do was bar Kurama from seeing what he could easily smell on him by now as those sweet eyes peeked up at him begging not to have to finish his chore without asking it aloud.

 

[FavoredFox]

He couldn't stop himself from chuckling as Yusuke's startled jump lead to a bump on the head, and his eyes glimmered in amusement as the bottles scattered across the floor. Thankfully, none of them broke open. He curled the wire around his pinky and began to sway the toy back and forth; like the pendulum of a clock, slowly ticking down the time. The pouty accusation was met with a small, devious smile and a playful hum. Yusuke looked absolutely delicious already, taking a submissive pose and settling him with unintentional puppy dog eyes. This was usually when Kurama would invite his boyfriend over with a curled finger and sensual purr. It was nearly impossible to turn that look down... But only nearly.

Kurama's eyes slowly raked over Yusuke's form, like a predator appreciating its prey. Those clothes would simply not do. They barred him from the sight of his lover's taunt muscles, but the shirt did give him an idea. He stored it away for later use.

His gaze came to a stop between Yusuke's legs, and he hummed an appreciative sound. He didn't speak at first, he just watched, and waited for the intended effect. It wouldn't take long for that waking appendage to make itself known. Shuichi took in a long, slow, audible breath through his nose, making it very clear to his lover that he was taking in the thick scent of Yusuke's growing need. He took a moment to lavish in the warm buzz it covered him in, before turning sharp, unyielding eyes on needy brown. A single, slim eyebrow raised, and he motioned to the rest of the bags, finally answering Yusuke's question with a simple, "Well?"

 

[EDDE]

The hard stare raking over him caused a need for him to squirm just a bit in his spot. It came from his hips as those eyes landed on his crotch and he nearly whimpered in anticipation of what his fox might want to do to him with that delicious, devious look. His grip tightened on the counter as Kurama stared, his imagination running wild for just a moment of his prettily clad lover pouncing him to take his favorite treat for himself whether Yusuke was ready for it or not. And when his boyfriend took in that deep breath to take in his scent it sent a delighted chill rolling right up and down his spine and only shot his arousal through the roof.

"Ngh..." There was no stopping the huffed noise, though he did try to hold it back. The muffle on it bothered him. He wasn't even sure why he was trying to hold it back.

But then all of a sudden Kurama's attention shifted, and it forced Yusuke's to as well. He had to blink himself back into place several times as he followed his foxy human's gaze back toward the groceries and stared at them for a moment as he caught up with the shift of his mind. When he realized that he was meant to finish his chore a disappointed whine trilled from his throat as he peeked back at Shuichi, letting go of the counter and turning toward them slowly. "Maaan~" he whined in complaint.

Still, he moved back to putting the groceries away again, starting with the rice. But that didn't mean he could keep his eyes off Kurama. He wasn't stalling, but he hadn't been exaggerating when he'd said that he was being distracted. This resulted in several fumbles through his attempts to put things in the cupboard, as he would look away just before getting it in place to peek back at his lover instead.

Soon he was rather red in the face due to both embarrassment and frustration, a low grumble or humph from his chest each time he fumbled. Yet it didn't seem to deter him from messing up as his baser instinct kept his main attention on what it wanted far more at the moment.