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Logic is panic's Prey...
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Two weeks. His family had gone off on vacation for two weeks. He stayed behind to tend to his step father's business; or at least, that was his excuse. Kurama leaned back in his chair at the kitchen table, a stack of folders resting nearby. After Yusuke's final return from the Makai Kurama had somehow managed to convince him to try for his GED. The new man wasn't very cooperative at first, but he could be very persuasive, and Yusuke had a hard time denying him as it was. Predictably, the former detective was skirting his work and the fox had helpfully tidied the papers into a neat stack and manageable folders to tackle during his lover's two week stay.

But that wasn't what had Shuichi's cheeks turning pink. It wasn't what had him biting on the tip of his thumb, nor had his eyes hazing over as he stared into the void. It was the duffle bag hidden in his closet. A soft puff of air left his nose as his thoughts wandered over the soft leather bindings hidden within it. Kurama's breath stuttered while imagining the man's rough palms petting and teasing, gentle and firm, loving and cruel all at once. A heavy swallow was followed by a worried frown.

Yusuke would show no ridicule, of that he was sure; but to have this rejected would be beyond humiliating. He could picture it; that goofy grin the man always had as he teased "Nah, I ain't that messed up."

Biting his lip, Shuichi scooted his chair forward again to hide the growing tent from view. With calming breaths, he cleared his face of his flush and ceased the shivers he hadn't noticed, in order to be presentable for his lover when he arrived. Being jumped the moment he walked in the door was certainly a nice thought, but would defeat the purpose.

He wouldn't have to wait long. "I'll be alone for two weeks," in a silky, purring tone over the phone was sure to have him running.
 
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Yusuke Urameshi was in a fan-freakin-tastic mood! Even though his day hadn't started out quite as good as he'd been hoping for. This morning was one of those not-so-rare occasions where he'd had to deal with his mother. Although admittedly, since he'd gotten back after such a long time away she was doing a lot better than she used to... Or maybe he just wasn't as sick of her bullshit anymore. He doubted it though. Pretty much the moment she'd seen him again she'd practically begged him to move back in with her for a while. And again, it wasn't like he really lived there all that much when he did live there, so some things hadn't changed.

He might have been a little biased about his morning for the call he'd made though. While talking with the mother of his boyfriend was usually a great plus, she'd informed him that Kurama wasn't around to talk. And then she'd teased him a little --lovingly-- as he pouted about that fact. Despite that, he'd had a nice warming conversation with her. And he couldn't help but be cheered up by the way she'd palpably melted, even over the phone, as he used the nickname he'd given the woman. It had reminded him of how much heavier the reaction had been when he'd actually explained what 'Matoo' meant to him.

But he'd still been bored after not having gotten a hold of the redhead once that conversation was over. So he'd decided to look up someone else. And the first person on his list was Kuwabara. He'd been lucky in catching up with the ginger. Kuwabara was really starting to make a name for himself; and not in the ways that they both used to do as much. He was winding down and fitting in to his 'normal' human life pretty damn well. And he was working hard on a successful start.

Despite that the large, lovable oaf had some time to kick back and hang out with the former detective for a little while. And, thankfully for Yusuke's affliction, also had time for babble, light hearted shit talk, and to lose a playful brawl. The unfortunate part was that the jerk did have to get back to his own life shortly after that. Which again left Yusuke searching for something to do.

In fact, he'd been searching hard enough for something to do that he'd had the thought to pick up a book and packet of work he'd gotten from the learning annex over the course of time he'd been going. He might not be doing so great on the work portion, but at least he was attending the night-a-week classes as he'd promised. He, in fact, hadn't skipped a single one. And he'd been praised for it too.

As he was headed for his boyfriend's house he happened to notice that he was pretty close to Keiko and her family's place. The recognition was welcome. Because even though he paused and debated how very awkward and bad things could possibly go if he went to see her again after having officially dumped her and explained his and Kurama's relationship, he was weighing the possibility with school work; confusing, more boring than doing nothing, annoying as fuck school work... The choice was made.

In the end he was actually glad he went. While it was pretty awkward to start with, that only lasted as long as the conversation flow moving over to Keiko's life and the fact that she was dating again. The threat he offered toward the guy dating her was little more than brotherly. Neither really knew where they sat in their feelings toward each other, but they did have a sort of understanding. Yusuke was with Kurama now. The two of them had confessed their feelings for each other; and it was even more than that really. And Keiko... well, Keiko was moving on. Although she was as naggy as ever--mostly his fault for telling her about his schooling followed by lack of work.

All in all, things had be pretty damn peachy for a full day. And to top it off, he'd gotten home just in time to catch his fox's phone call. Without returning the greeting he'd gotten he'd babbled on pretty quickly about how he'd been out all day and had plenty to tell him about. He was silent for a long moment however once he was given some news in a tone that had him tingling straight to the bone.

It was because he needed clarification apparently. "Like, your family isn't home?" Or maybe he hadn't. "Wait--no-okay," had been sputtered out within a millisecond of his asking. And that was all that was said. He didn't offer so much as a 'bye' before the phone had been flung back into place and hung up in the process following the awkwardly spewed acknowledgement. Not that Kurama wasn't used to such a thing. Besides, it was always pretty easy to gauge Yusuke's excitement level by how hurried and forgetful he would get. So while it might have been rude and all, it was still a pretty good compliment. In fact, Yusuke had been so excited just to hear his voice over the phone he even forgot the 'hi' part too.

It was kind of weird though because Shiori hadn't said a word to him about them leaving. But it wasn't like such small details were something Yusuke tended to dwell on. It was a problem he had; probably one that couldn't be fixed. But at least now he knew why she'd sounded kind of hurried when they'd been talking before.

Anyway, that wasn't what should be on his mind at the moment. Thinking of the motherly figure was in no way helping along the other thoughts that were much more welcome in flowing through his mind as drew closer to the family home.

Rounding the corner had him only a block away. And it was then that he chose to run. Filtering out the day's event left only thoughts of the night, and nights, to come. He didn't put any real power behind the run however. It was entirely possible there was a small worry there that his particular brand of power could be somewhat catastrophic in the human world now that it had become what it was. And while he had a great deal more control over it than he'd ever had, he still didn't tend to pull much out very often. Incidentally, this tended to leave him pretty antsy a lot. And he was drawing closer to the one person who had, and just was, the best cure for that.

The moment his feet touched the porch he was pushing open the door in an excited rush. "I'm home," he called happily. "Anybody here?" He hadn't given Kurama the chance to explain that they'd already left, but from the sultry tone in his voice over the phone--a risky thing to be done when not home alone-- he'd already guessed no one other than him would answer. It had simply become as ritualistic as just about anything else he did around the redhead's family.

Despite his call he didn't stop even as he toed off his shoes as he made his way inside. Another ritualistic habit he had was to peek his head around the frame to the dining area before stepping in front of it. And with that peek came a silly, happy grin he carried around so well most of the time. It brightened when he was greeted with the sight of his boyfriend.

He made his way into the room, noticing and placing a curious look on those folders as he moved past them to get to Shuichi. A rough, gentle embrace coiled around his redhead's shoulders from behind and pulled his nose into that pretty hair so he could breath him in. An appreciative groan for the breath of fresh air was offered. "I missed you, Shuichi."

He nuzzled into that hair happily, but distraction got the best of him a moment later. As he offered a silly, slightly harsher nuzzle agains this cheek he reached out for the folders. "Also, what'sat?"
 
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"In the kitchen, Yusuke," the fox called in return. Even with the little haze of lust he still smiled warmly when the man announced himself. Home. This was their home, and every time he thought on it his heart swelled in his chest and he had to stop a silly smile curling his lips. After everything they had gone through in the Makai, it was so good to have him home. Shuichi released a sigh and leaned back into the embrace, echoing Yusuke's groan with one of his own. "I missed you as well."

The fox turned his head to press their cheeks closer together in a delighted nuzzle, while his arms lifted to capture Yusuke's against his chest. "That is your homework," Shuichi answered simply. "Getting you into this class was not an easy task," nor was it cheap, but he felt no need to guilt the former detective that much. "Yet I did so because I had great faith in you; and I still do. I have created manageable packets to finish over the course of 14 days... You did tell your mother you were staying for so long, yes?" They wouldn't want to be interrupted by an angry and or drunk Atsuko.
 
The man boy's smile went from happy to giddy as he was told he was also missed. The returned gesture helped that of course. It brought a short, soft chuckle to his lips. And he added a warm squeeze in his hold as his hands were captured.

Amazingly it didn't take too long for that squeeze to loosen. Although as his homework was brought up it wouldn't be hard to tell why if emerald eyes traveled over to check on his condition. There was a short lived attempt to pull off the fox's perfected innocent look as his eyes traveled up and to the side in the opposite direction as it was first mentioned. Short lived because not only did he already know he couldn't possibly pull it off to save his life, but also because a soft pout snuck its way in shortly after the attempt began.

He already knew it had taken some work for them to accept him. Especially when it came to his old school transcripts... And the fact that not only didn't he have school or employment history for the years he was missing afterward, but there weren't any records at all. After all, he hadn't been in the human world. And it wasn't like he could just pick up where he'd left off earlier on. "I know," he mentioned quietly. He wanted to pout. He'd have no problem explaining his excuses. But really there wouldn't be any point. And while he sometimes... most of the time, did things that were pointless, there was something with a point that was way more interesting to him at the moment.

The pout that pursed his lips slowly faded as he noticed and recognized that point too. And there was no stopping the bit of a grin he landed down on the table that just barely barred his view from being able to sample with his eyes what he now could with his nose. He couldn't help but wonder if Kurama was even more excited than he was about the prospect of having two whole weeks purely with each other because of it. Chocolate eyes slid to their corners to peek at the emerald beside them, and he was totally ready to make a comment on it. Although because his mind wandered in the process of being reprimanded he didn't quite come back to the conversation at hand until the last question was asked.

"Huh?" The almost sly look vanished as he blinked out his confusion. He didn't know what had been said in the mean time, but judging how the reprimand had started it didn't really seem like it should land there. Then again, he'd missed the repeat of their time together. Although since it did match his own line of thinking he caught up pretty quickly.

"Hm..." Tilting his head, he realized that he hadn't even thought to leave the woman a note. He didn't even know if she was home when he'd gotten there. The phone was ringing when he came in. And he'd hung it up and scurried for the door so quickly that he was tapping his shoes on in the process of descending the stairs of his apartment building. Thinking on that he realized he forgot to lock the door again. Damn, he was bad at that.

Obviously having gotten caught up in himself again he slid from the grasp of his lover to move away. Although he didn't remove full contact until he got far enough away that he couldn't touch anymore. Once again a rather plentiful 'shit eating' grin had plastered itself across his face while a little hum that accompanied thoughts he was caught up in hit his chest and he disappeared around the door frame.

Stopping beside the stair case, the raven haired teen picked up the phone that sat on the decorative table across from the entry way and began dialing. It really would be best to tell her he wasn't going to be around. If he didn't, there was a chance she'd find the house and barge straight through the door. Of course, she didn't have the address for a reason; several, in fact. Although just to be safe from any other form of infiltration as well, he'd keep out where he was going to be.

The woman didn't tend to ask any more unless she felt particularly nosy. And she usually dealt with it when he answered her vaguely or outright told her to go fuck herself. Only sometimes in better words. Sometimes.

She knew it was really only ever one of two places, and she'd given up fighting his 'trips' ages ago. As long as he came back, she was usually more or less happy with him... in her own way.
 
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Shuichi's heart beat heavily in his chest, but kept his expression neutral as warm brown eyes met his own set of green. His lover was gazing at him with a hungry spark, and he was reminded yet again that Yusuke could catch his scent. Surly he knew about the growing affliction hidden beneath the table, and he couldn't help but fantasize about him 'making it better, before making it worse,' as was habit by now. In fact, Yusuke's insistence of doing such had spoiled him terribly. Without even realizing it, the former detective had trained his fox to become quite needy, quite quickly. Feeling those calloused palms leaving him was nearly painful, and a whining groan caught in his throat.

Thoughts of school work were difficult to maintain as he watched the man walk away. It was such a lovely sight. When Yusuke picked up the phone, Kurama followed him out of the kitchen to slide up against him. He coiled his lean arms around Yusuke's waist, his fingers spreading and hands petting over his abdomen to squeeze them together. His half hard shaft was caught in the cleft of Yusuke's ass, which pulled free the groan he'd evaded before and released a hot breath of air over the others neck. "You are smarter than you are given credit for," he cooed between soft kisses to the crook of his neck. "I believe you know the subject matter in those packets, you simply need a little.... incentive." These words came with a happy nibbling to the shell of Yusuke's ear and a firm grind against his backside.
 
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It wasn't quite coincidence that the smile that had plastered itself across his face had everything to do with the fact that Yusuke was, in fact, thinking about 'making it better, before making it worse'. After all, his fox was stricken. And here he'd made him wait in his leisurely stroll over. He was being careful though. Despite the fact that the noise his pretty human made as he left him had those thoughts wanting to run wild, he was about to speak to his mother.

And they both knew from experience that the woman quite possibly did have a radar that knew these things. She'd made an abundant case for it over the time they were dating. He didn't necessarily fear her wrath. But he also really didn't like to have to deal with it most of the time.

And obviously it wasn't just the noise that gave him that reaction. As Kurama pulled up to him and pressed his issue against him so adamantly a deep set shiver wracked over his bones. A ring came from the other end and a heavy puff of air escaped his chest as he couldn't help but lean back against his sexy fox. God, he could have melted right there.

Only he managed... For a moment. With words spoken so close and in such a tone, and the bot breath of his boyfriend against his neck , a soft noise that was only barely cut off squeaked past his chest. As if talk of 'incentive' hadn't been enough. He knew so well the type of incentive his redhead had for him. It was delicious and promising. When teeth were added into the mix there was just no stopping it. A hefty groan bubbled from his chest as he reached back to find some sort of grip--any sort of grip-- on his boyfriend for purchase.

Unfortunately that sound fell from him in the same moment that the receiver clicked to signify connection and his mother's voice rang out. "Hello?"

What followed was silence. His hand didn't find that grip because he'd gone so rigid his posture had stiffened into being insanely straight as ice trickled through his veins. The silence from him was so strong that he was even holding his breath. But the silence on the other end was absolutely deafening. Anxiety bubbled in his belly and replaced the much better feeling he'd had there previously.

And then... "Just kidding~" his mother added in a tone that nearly sang. "We're not home. You know what to do." The 'beep' of the answering machine that followed was heard through sensitive ears, but the phone had been brought down in order for the detective to stare at it incredulously.

Growling angrily he pulled it back to his face. Not being a quiet person to begin with, he always seemed to gain ample amounts of volume when pissed off. "Jeez Mom you're just the worst!" It was belted out and he seemed like he might be about to continue his complaint for only a moment after.

In that moment previous thoughts came flooding in and excitement hit him hard enough to barely make out the words that followed properly. "Anyway. I'mgonnabe goneforawhile. Don'tgolookingforme okaybye!" The receiver was slammed down and Yusuke instantly turned in the redhead's arms.

"And you!" This wasn't quite as loud. And the growl reserved for his redhead was exponentially more pleasing. "You're gonna pay for that." Not to mention, it came with roaming hands that landed on shapely thighs just under his ass and pulled him closer. And while this exposed him to the bit of arousal he'd garnered from the raven haired teen, it was certainly meant as a threat more than a reward. Of course, this threat wasn't one that had the implications his threats usually did. This type was also reserved purely for his redhead.

"Where do you want it?" The tease was sultry and purposeful. They had free roam of the house. No one was there to interrupt, bug, or stop them. And while it might not be the most palatable thoughts to others if they were to find out, it wasn't unheard of for them to take advantage of that fact.
 
Shuichi stopped mid nibble, freezing when Yusuke's moan came with his mother's greeting. Even though they were both now considered adults, the woman was not pleased with their sex life and found a great joy in ruining it when she had the chance. He wasn't sure how much of that was her being a protective mother, and how much of it was just enjoying watching them suffer. Either way, he didn't want to bring abouts any more of her waster hose soakings... He was actually starting to believe Yusuke's suspicions about his mother were closer than he originally thought.

The moment the answering machine continued, the fox happily went back to suckling and nipping at Yusuke's ear and neck for as long as allowed. They ended when Yusuke spun around, and Shuichi looked purely innocent. "What ever do you mean?" he asked with a chuckle that drifted into a moan. Their growing erections rubbed together and he nearly melted under the promise the grinding made. Kurama's initial answer was muffled by a strong sealing of lips. Everywhere, his body was screaming it; but he would be patient on that front. They had two weeks to 'christen' each room of the house, but for now...

"My room, Yusuke. There is something I wish to show you," he breathed against the chapped pair of lips bushing against his own. A nervous stutter rocked his breath, and he hid it away with another kiss before trying to pull out of the man's hold. "Come, I do hope you will like it," the fox continued, keeping his worried face out of view by taking the lead up the stairs. With a childish need to be in contact, the fox curled their pinkies together as they ascended.
 
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The moan was accompanied by a smirk. And the initial answer narrowed his eyes in a way that seemed to make the smirk just that much more devious. He was pretty sure he knew what the answer had been. Although he didn't really get time to do much more than that. If he had, the redhead's wish most likely would have been granted by starting right there.

Instead the answer changed and caused a curious look to cross his face. "Really? Is it neat?"

He couldn't help but smile and let a small chuckle past his lips as their pinkies were hooked. Little things like this were what he lived for now; little things where the stoic teen now leading him to his room dropped his gaurd just enough to do something he wouldn't around anybody else. And he wouldn't have wanted to stop himself from curling his right back around the other. But beside that, there was something that seemed off.

Yusuke had an insane sensitivity to these sorts of things. The slightest change in posture could alert him to a change in his boyfriend's demeanor when he was paying as close attention to him as he was now. And as was usually the case, it kicked that silly nature of his into high gear to help lighten whatever was wrong with his Shuichi, who had been nothing but warm and teasing just a moment before. This was something he recognized though. But he couldn't put his finger on it at first.

"Ooh, ooh," he chided happily as they started up the stairs. "I wanna guess," he added just as happily. "Is it your bed?" No sooner had he offered guess than he had another.

"No wait, is it a painting? Ooh-no! Is it you without clothes?" He gasped. "Is it a painting of you without clothes?" Again he couldn't stop himself from chuckling, though the entertainment came from himself at the moment.

He tapped at his chin with his free hand and though about it more. How had Kurama said that thing before?... Oh yeah. He remembered now; more or less. Something told him he'd be closer with this guess too. And once again in a move he couldn't stop himself from, that free hand slid down and captured the hand that still had his pinky captured. The question was let off in a warm but growling purr. "Is it something you really like but don't do~?"
 
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He'd stopped questioning it, but Yusuke's ability to calm his nerves with such little effort would never cease to amaze him. The guessing game had the tension in his shoulders fading, and pulled exasperated chuckles from his lips. Before he knew it, his hand was on the door nob, a smile on his face and his fears of rejection so far away they may as well have been none existent. The sudden lax stance switched rather abruptly into a sharp preen. One so tight the ends of his hair stood out and had his voice pitched high when the thoughtless response of 'yes,' was offered.

Heat rushed to his face in that instant, and Shuichi pushed open the door to scurry inside while still holding an air of dignity in his pose. "Or rather, something I have not done before." That wasn't completely true, but nor was it completely false. His experience with bondage was limited to being on the other end, or being forced into the position he now wanted to be placed it. It left him feeling terribly uncomfortable and swirling with lust. "Have a seat, if you wouldn't mind," he continued while motioning to the bed and heading to the closet. The door was pushed open, and the fox took his time crouching down to collect a black duffle bag; but, when he stood again he found himself holding the bag to his chest and trying to calm his racing heart.

Shuichi debated putting the bag away, to save himself the embarrassment.
 
He couldnt help but be pleased. A little with himself, yea. But mostly he was pleased with the result of his silly guesses. Then again, he was more than pleased with the reaction to his last guess. Had the situation not seemed sensitive, he would have teased; probably mercilessly until he was taught a lesson he 'wouldn't soon forget'(but probably actually would). And actually it took quite a bit not to do that teasing anyway.

The raven haired teen did as told. Although the way in which he did it was exuberant as ever. With a simple jump he landed on the bed on his belly. The noise of discomfort given off in an 'oof' sound was for the landing feeling like an actual belly flop. But he got over it quickly. "So it might be new for both of us?" The prospect was exciting. He loved things that were new for both of them. Being able to explore together was much more fun than doing it alone.

He was pulled from the thought though as he noticed the older teen pause completely. A frown touched his own lips for a moment and had him pulling himself back up. Crossing his legs Indian style he scooted closer to the edge of the bed and found his smile again. "Hey."

Tone match smile; soft and inviting as he pat the blanket beside him. "You know you can tell me anything. It ain't like I'm frail or something." Which was how the redhead seemed to wanting to treat this.

"C'mon," he offered softly. "The sooner you do it, the better you'll feel."
 
The single word jumped Kurama out of his hesitation. He looked over his shoulder and, while he was smiling again his eyes were desperate. "That is just it, Yusuke," he finally started, relaxing his hold on the bag until it was loosely held at the handle. Walking over to the bed felt like trekking through mud; and yet, the fox held his graceful posture and stride. Dark slacks slid over the smooth fabric of his blanket, the bag left behind on the floor as Shuichi crawled up onto the bed. Without hesitation the fox pressed their lips together once more, and found comfort in their chapped texture. "I love you very much, Yusuke," he murmured against those lips. "And I wish to tell you everything; but every time I part my lips to do so a dismissal comes instead."

Kurama sat back slowly, green eyes looking firmly down at his hands, which were grasping the fabric in front of him. "I suppose I need a bit of... persuasion myself."
 
Confusion curled into his features and pinched his lips together just a bit. What was just 'it'? The question didn't last long in his mind because Kurama drew close and leaned in. And he found himself pushing his ass along the bedding to move closer himself.

Leaning in to meet him, he wanted very much to offer the warm affection longer; to fit himself against those plush lips and wrap his arms around him. But he had more to say, and Yusuke knew it.

He didnt pull back himself, allowing that closeness and staring into the gem eyes he loved so much. The revelation wasn't so much of one. He knew quite well how evasive his fox could be. It was practically ritual. The second part however had him curious. Even if it was only for how meek his boyfriend looked while saying it.

And he loved that he wanted to share with him. "I love you too. And I told you before i want your everything. I'm willing to do just about anything to get it." Despite the warmness there, there was a distress in Kurama's features. And as usual that brought out that cooky behaviour in the former detective.

So his smile grew crooked. "And don't worry. I can totally do persuasive." It turned sly as he said so. "Even if I gotta tie you up'n poke and prod at you till you can't stand it no more and have to tell me."
 
As Yusuke spoke the fox began to return his gaze to his lover's face. Anticipation had him unconciously chewing the inside of his cheek, and the distress clouding his gaze once more became hopeful, and excited. A shiver began in his toes and visibly rolled through his body in a preen. "Well..." The meekness was gradually becoming playful. He took the expression of innocence that came with a tilted head, his tongue poking out, and his eyes rolled up and to the side. Shuichi scratched his cheek. "In fact," the fox continued as he reached over the edge of the bed to unzip the bag. When he sat back up he was red faced and wanting as he held up a pair of leather wrist cuffs.

They were made of real, and softened leather with simple clasps and were connected to each other by a short, but sturdy chain. He held the pointer finger in each one to pull his hands apart and display the piece to his lover. "That is... Precisely what I had in mind." The bright gleam in emerald eyes wavered as he added. "Though... I am aware you were simply teasing me. You do not have to follow through, if you do not wish to."
 
There was no stopping it as that change crossed over the redhead. His smile softened all over again because there was no way he couldn't adore that cute expression. It was something Shuichi pulled off incredibly well. And most of the time it was saved purely for private moments.

His head tilted and posture straightened through the movement however; stretching in an attempt to see over the side of the bed that he couldn't quite make. But he didn't have long to wait, as the cuffs were produced rather quickly. Curiosity didn't have the chance to even fully form before it popped into surprise. And he blinked down at them for a moment before looking back up just in time to see a rather delicious change in his fox for just a moment before it switched back into that unsure state.

A state that had him unable to stop himself from reaching out to cup the older teen's jaw within his palm and trace fingers gently across his cheek. It also forced a bit of a pout on his lips as he corrected him. "What the Hell did I just say?" Yusuke might say stupid things that didn't mean anything pretty often but... Well, okay he couldn't argue this one.

Besides. An argument wasn't what flooded into and pulled away the soft look he'd had for him just before that pout. Instead, heat melted chocolate eyes and, while there was a smile there, his face was rather straight for his usual antics. "Listen. You got no idea how often I've thought about tying you up just so I can sit back and look at you for a while."

Just saying so had that heat in his eyes spreading through him and prickling straight at his bones. Hell, sharing the thought alone was even more exciting than fantasizing about it had been. And it brought that very special growl of emphasis that Shuichi liked so much to his voice as he continued. And his hand lost its grip on his face to roam heavily down his arm and land on top of Kurama's. An added emphasis to his continuance. "To get to explore every inch of you without being interrupted." After all, neither of them were ever patient enough for him to be able to do that. But he had more of a chance against only himself than the both of them.

"To have full range to tickle and torture you into the best orgasm ever." Through this addition his thumb gave a far too gentle caress over the inside of his mate's wrist as the forefinger of his other hand traced a line over the fabric of the cuff.

"I ain't delicate Shuichi. And neither are you." Held hand was tugged closer and Yusuke's fingers niggled between his boyfriend's to lace them together as he stared pointedly into those beautiful forest eyes. "But I could die to see how delicate I can make you." His growl was accentuated by pressure and the resounding tick of the metal as he clasped the bracelet he'd been toying with around that wrist.

He leaned forward, their noses close to touching. And he looked down at those supple lips as if he could see words he was ready to gobble up already. "And I want to make you tell me all of your secrets." The 'want' was palpable in the swirl of hot, chocolate eyes that stayed planted there for a nice long moment.
 
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Caught up in his own trains of thought that lead to unpleasant ends, the fox flinched at the sudden touch to his chin that hadn't been very sudden at all. Shuichi's eyes turned before the rest of him did, falling on that loving set staring right back. It took him only a second to relax into the touch, his head turning and nuzzling his cheek into the palm. "Ah!" The surprised sound came with a little jump and a heated blush when he felt the cuff wrap around his wrist. The calloused thumb petting over the pulse point in his wrist sent shivers along his body from toe to head in a slow wave, and raised goose bumps along his skin.

The scent of arousal Yusuke caught before, now spiked so sharply it was dizzying. The fox whimpered softly, melting under the new visuals he was given. He wanted it, every bit of it; and the more Yusuke spoke the faster his breath came until he was softly panting and shivering in anticipation. "Yes please," he mewled, breathless, thoughtless. Their holding hands were squeezed tightly, and the red head very nearly leaned back and pulled Yusuke with him. The boy learned so well through trial and error...

"N-not yet, Yusuke," he huffed. "Such games have rules." Kurama swallowed, took a breath, and calmed his burning nerves. There was no calming the now very prominent tent in his dark slacks. "Set for the comfort and safety of both parties. For example, the existence of a 'safe word,'" he started while removing the cuff from his wrist for the time being. "A word set aside that will never be casually used in the bedroom, such as 'Toucan.' Should I say this word, then it does not matter how much fun you are having, nor how close we are, the game ends and I am to be released from my bindings. It essentially means 'Stop, there is something wrong.'"
 
In the same way Shuichi fell into his adamant confession Yusuke fell into that reaction. The surprised noise tickled his ears. The perfectly visible shiver treated his eyes. And the sudden change in his scent had him all but reeling. It brought a bone tingling shutter over him in response so abruptly that it was accompanied by an involuntary loss of sight of his fox as his eyes closed.

It only lasted for a moment. But in that moment his free hand was lifting to take its favorite place against the base of his skull mingled in with that silken hair. When he forced his eyes open quickly to catch sight of the creature assaulting his senses in plenty more ways than one they had sharpened perfectly with intent. While this feature in him wasn't a new one, since his rebirth it was a little less subtle than it had been before. Sometimes when it happened his eyes would even dilate and constrict in a way that sort of resembled a cat. Although it was a somewhat more rare occurrence.

The immediate verbal response helped it along though. The wonderfully meek--in a different way-- reaction fed a predatory nature that was also not something that was quite new, but had a different feel to it as well. He could see how much the other teen wanted it. And if he hadn't stopped, Yusuke sure as Hell wouldn't have.

There was a bit of a pout that pinched his lips together when they did stop. It wasn't pointed at the redhead necessarily, but in a way it was neither not pointed at him. It was inconsequential however, as the pout was replaced with amusement rather quickly.

It might have been hard to tell at first what he found so amusing as Shuichi continued, but when he finished he answered that question readily through his response. "C'mon gimme a little more credit than that. I know what a safe word is. And if you watched TV more often you'd know why." He offered a cheesy grin. "TV can be educational, you know."

But he moved back to the point. "Toucan, huh?" And lost it just as quickly. Chocolate eyes lifted up and to the side as a contemplative look crossed his features. There was a good pause in there as he thought about whatever it was he was thinking about suddenly. But he didn't share as readily this time around; mostly because he was still distracted with it.
 
Several wide eyed blinks followed the comment. Thus far, he'd been Yusuke's guide into the wonderful realm of pleasure. The thought that he might already know had never crossed his mind. Shuichi released an exasperated, yet amused huff at the mention of TV, and as the former detective pondered he slid off the bed again; but not to escape. Bare feet sunk into the soft carpet as he made his way across the room to his dresser. "It can be," he agreed. "But it can also be misleading; and, this is not our usual 'fantasy." Long fingers combed through his crimson hair, pulling along the seeds that he usually kept so close. They were left behind, and it was a difficult bond to break. To him they were protectors; a last line of defense in a realm where death awaits the weak. Even in the human world the red head exuded discomfort without them, and yet the disarmed demon slid back into bed with his lover.

"This is more," he murmured, crawling forward until his hands rested on the mattress on either side of Yusuke's hips. Forced to tilt his head to look up, the fox nuzzled against the others chin. "I am asking you to break away every defense I have," his voice shook, but only a little. "To make me vulnerable and exposed; and I am frightened." Another nuzzle and Shuichi pulled away to pull the bag up onto the bed with them.

"I do not like anything around my neck, nor do I enjoy being struck. I do not share in your spanking fetish," he teased lightly, in an attempt to calm himself. It helped, but only a little. "Please take gentle care of me, Yusuke; I promise to do my best."
 
What he was attempting to think on as he distracted himself a little was whether or not he could come up with a scenario where the word 'toucan' would be used conversationally in their bedroom. He might have pouted for coming up short; possibly made a joke at his own expense. Because honestly, aside from what had just been said, he couldn't even think of how it would come up in any normal conversation either.

Then again, he didn't have much time to keep distracted by it. Shuichi's movement caught up most of his attention just as well. And when the redhead stopped at his dresser and began pulling the seeds from his hair, that got it all. Wide chocolate eyes watched on curiously as each pebbled weapon that could do so much under his fox's energy was placed on that surface.

The act brought about an amazingly confusing swirl of emotions; the most of which was anxiety. He wasn't sure if it was pointed only toward a worry of doing something to harm the man by accident without that line of defense, or if more were placed on it. Either way it had his shoulders drawing up and his posture straightening all over again. Some of that worry etched a line that thinned his lips and put on that serious face that never really suited him while also managing to suite him so well.

The focus of his eyes remained on his boyfriend as he changed direction and moved toward him again. His breath stuck sharply as he crawled closer on the bed; an all new want that maintained the previous one within it washing over him as he watched the delicious movement. While that anxiety might not have been as prevalent with the straight face as it usually was through his pouts, so much tensity flew from his chest in a heavy huff as Shuichi nuzzled at him that it frayed his nerves in a whole new way.

Hearing him say he was scared didn't help that fray. But it did allow him to recognize the redhead wasn't alone in the least. Offering to leave himself unguarded in such a way was a massive turn on. But all the possibilities had him already going over options in his head. These were not options such as whether he could do this or not though. The options posed in his mind was purely for how he would go about it. The second nuzzle was returned warmly for the quick moment he was given.

He chuckled lightly at the tease that was offered even as a bit of shade touched his cheeks. Gentle was something he did so well he usually didn't even realize when he was babying his sweet lover. Whether he ever did or not was certainly up to questions. But as with most things that were crossing the way lately it was also irrelevant.

Again his hands picked up as he followed after his fox when he pulled himself away. His dominant landed right back in its spot on his face it had taken previously while the other capped the opposite ones now resting on that bag. "Okay." It seemed like a pretty stupid answer given his boyfriend's articulate explanation. If he weren't so wrapped up he might have teased his redhead about his public speaking abilities since he liked to tease Yusuke with it enough.

Instead that warmth returned and softened the chocolate gazing at him. "But before I start testing how to do that just right for you, I'd really like to solve your problem." His attention slid down to offer an adamantly intent stare at the tented pants; almost looking as though he saw straight through that fabric. It stayed there only long enough to make his point before sliding back up again. "I like when I can make it better first. Cause I know we're gonna make it way worse after."

A light tug of the hand cradling his fox's face made the request of finding those lips against his own in place of words. Through it, he added, "I'm gonna do my best too. So if we're both doing our best we'll be great."
 
The long fingers paused in unzipping the bag as a hand covered them; and Shuichi instantly turned into the palm cupping his cheek. He turned his nose into it to take in a deep breath of his lover's scent and taking solace in it. Yusuke's simple answer was all he needed when it came along with those melting chocolate eyes that promised so much care and affection. The reward was a relaxed smile that reached emerald orbs; one that changed back to that innocent expression once more.

Yusuke's offer had the fox breathing out heavily to avoid a moan. The impressive tent twitched, and the longer he stared at it, the darker the fabric over the head became. Shuichi pressed his legs together and held his hands in his lap to hide the painful bulge. They hadn't even started yet, and the fox knew his erection would be that pretty shade of purple his lover enjoyed so much, and positively soaked with precum. The former detective had spoiled him.

A weight was lifted from his chest, and he was suddenly able to breathe much easier. Things weren't quite so frightening when he and Yusuke did them together. "That seems detrimental to our cause, does it not?" Kurama didn't even hesitate to lean into the kiss, nor curl his arms around the other's neck. It allowed Yusuke to feel his slight shaking that stemmed from anticipation rather than fear. "But it is not my call. I am yours Yusuke. Please do with me as you will."
 
Yusuke really loved that smile; the real one that is. When the warmth of a real smile pooled into those forest eyes it brought them closer to looking like gems than he'd have ever figured they could before they'd started getting to know each other better. In this moment it wasn't coupled with the ringing laughter he treasured just as much if not more. But he was more than glad to have at least gotten that much out of it. To be able to pull a real smile from the redhead while he was under such stress was an incredible feat and he knew it.

On top of that just looking at him right was causing the older boy to drool uncontrollably into his pants. A whine; a soft groan pulled from his lips as the wonderful scent touched his senses. If he weren't careful he might need to be made better before they could begin as well. If he were too distracted he wouldn't be able to do what was needed. Then again, it just so happened that when it came to spread his attention in a way that involved multitasking, while he wasn't very good at it usually, he had an incredible knack for it when it came to his lovely fox.

Shuichi argued a great point even if it were said in so few words. To an extent the answer was a resounding 'yes'. Then again, it also wasn't.

Their lips touched and he savored every millisecond of it. Not because he didn't plan on getting another any time soon, but because he was falling into a want that would leave him somewhat distracted if it weren't taken care of. That said, it also gave him more incentive.

The faster he could turn his Shuichi back to mush the sooner he would have something malleable to play with. Once he was malleable Yusuke would have free reign in focusing on and discovering any and every touch that pulled him further down the rabbit hole. In the end they'd fall together. And every moment of it would have been worth the wait. He was sure of this. Because he had a great deal of experience with it already.

His eyes had closed as he pressed their foreheads together for the contact. The hand that had captured his opposite's previously had been tugged back around to lace their fingers together to rest against his rhythmless heart in a lazy hold. "Hmmm," he hummed out tactlessly, though softly, in thought. It was a good question, but at the moment he couldn't focus on it quite as well as he'd thought he'd be doing by now.

As those eyes opened again a bit and turned up on his partner's he offered a cheeky little chuckle. Because he'd gotten himself caught up in every iota of attack on his senses from the redhead despite the fact that he'd been so pointed at not allowing that to happen. Because he knew that Kurama would be able to tell he'd lost himself in his fox. This actually was a somewhat newer feature in him. Where he had had some trouble not being consumed by the redhead previously, since that change in him that came as a side effect of his newest life, there were times when he couldn't stop himself from nearly drowning in him.

New and sharper sights, sounds, and smells were nothing to shake a stick at. It was something they worked on every once in a while. Because the shift could be incredibly overwhelming. Although it did seem like lately the only time he tended to lose himself to it was when 'it' came in a sample of his mate.

He checked over their condition once again. He was still holding Kurama's hand loose but firm. His other hand had landed on Shuichi's thigh and offered a quick squeeze, while his was still lounging over Yusuke's shoulder. "You know what? I think you're right." The offer was made cooly, somewhat challenging in its own way. And though he was slow in it, he tugged away from the redhead until they lost contact; slowly, meticulously, and in steps.

He sat up and adjusted his posture which pulled their foreheads apart at his own pace. He unlaced their fingers and slid them away. Though he couldn't help but add just a little more contact in petting down that other arm before gently tugging it from its place on his shoulder. "I guess I shouldn't start things out all redundant-like," he added, the one thing that didn't ever lose contact was those almond eyes that were plastered on his mate's...

That is until it came time for him to take the last of his physical touch away. The hand that sat on the redhead's thigh took a light grip and squeezed; and massaged lightly. "So why don't you start it out that way instead?" Those eyes traveled over him bodily at length all over again as he finally tugged his hand away. "And if it makes you feel better you can start by telling me something too," he purred slyly. "Cause, you know... Taking care of it will take us all the way back to square one." His head tilted lightly in question. "But that's where we want it to be, isn't it?"

Once more, there was that crooked, cocky, teasing, loving little smirk of his. "What one thing do you want me to do right now to get us back to square one?"

He took a quick breath to signal he had more to say before the redhead had a chance to think that one thing over. "Oh, and uh." That sharp deviousness that saturated his features at the best of times rolled through them now. "You might wanna make it good. Cause you won't be getting it again for a while."
 
The protruding fabric twitched again, the scent of his arousal spiked and Kurama moaned. His thigh tensed under the warm palm, and his hips rocked forward of their own will. The cool response had him whining. Without noticing, Shuichi worried the inside of his cheek between his teeth and resisted an irritated grunt. He hadn't believed that Yusuke would actually agree with him, and the ache between his legs was very displeased with his decision. Then Yusuke began to pull away, and a whine built in his throat as he tried to follow him.

"Ah!" Shuichi's harsh, but quiet exclamation came from the simple squeeze. It was disgusting how close he was, and knowing that only had the playful words hitting home harder. "Yes," he answered in a soft breath, then gave the man a curious look. Just one thing? He wanted anything, everything, it was an impossible question; and he opened his mouth to say as much... Shuichi was caught with his mouth open, his face red and a spike arousal so sharp he very nearly lost it right then. "I would like," he started with a heavy puff of air.

With vulpine grace, the unarmed demon shifted forward again, pushing himself up onto his hands and knees only to lower down to his elbows. The answer was really very simple, once losing his comprehension skills to his boyfriend's charm. He wanted what he had been planning to start with. Shuichi nuzzled against the mozuko's groin with a long, deep groan. The scent was intoxicating, and when he looked up everything about him was hazy and lustful. "Will you allow me, to suck your cock, Yusuke?" The usual tease was gone from his tone and replaced with genuine desire.
 
Kurama was on the edge. He could see it. He could smell it. Hell, he could practically taste it. And it was driving him insane. All the tasty words in the world that he could toss as the sensitive teen would come back on him just as hard. Even though it wasn't the words themselves that effected him so badly, but the reaction garnered, it could have been torture.

While the raven haired demon managed to keep his breath under control aside from the need to take in a few deep ones every now and again to keep up his demeanor, nothing else about him was under control despite how well put together he seemed. Each little spike in his mate's arousal drilled into him so heavily he nearly lost his cool every single time.

There was no holding back the shiver that burrowed its way through him as he saw the redhead nearly lose it though. It was abundantly obvious that their mutual excitement over the prospect and want, and their willingness to be so incredibly ready for this was hitting them both so hard they were losing their better sense of selves. He was trying so hard. But as Shuichi changed position once again chocolate eyes lidded and a beat took up in his breath purely for recognition.

It wasn't good because he was so damned close to the edge himself. But it was so good, dammit. He absolutely understood that the merit of this change in his fox wasn't purely his own, but that didn't lessen his excitement over the fact that without him it wouldn't have occurred at all...

Suddenly, and all at once, he lost his train of thought. A sharp gasp pierced his chest for the sudden attention to his groin that really wasn't all that sudden. A wide eyed look was landed down on the creature nuzzling at him; perhaps just a little grudging that he was throwing him down that damned hole without him.

But that 'grudge' was nothing compared to the one he would be holding a moment later. While there was no doubt in his mind that the particular set of words that were phrased against him was in hopes that he wouldn't be able to deny such a request from soiled lips that usually held their manners so well, it had a much harsher effect on him.

And it wasn't just the words this time. That tone was to die for. Just as he'd moved to pet into unprotected hair it hooked and reeled a whimper through his chest that he barely managed to snuff out in the middle of its escape. The tensity that drew through his body helped in stopping it though. His knees drew up a bit, the hook on his ankles stopping any larger movement from taking place; and the hand that had been about to pet instead coiled into those extremely loose curls.

He lost his grip on it. And with a suddenly very prominent mess in his pants he couldn't help but land a pout down on the older teen that was shrouded with the heat of humiliation. "Mnn." The disappointed little grunt was as tactless as ever as he very nearly sounded serious through his tease. "Kinda seems like that might be a little redundant too now, don't you think?"
 
He could smell it before he could feel it. The wafting of his lover's musky scent was so strong his thighs pressed together tightly. So much so in fact, that it left him in an odd center of gravity. The fabric against his cheek was quickly soaked and the fox let out a pitiful little whimper. Pushing back up onto his hands with his shoulders hunched, head tilted down, and looking up at Yusuke through crimson lashes that were far to long and lush to belon on a man. "Forgive me," he blurted out. Deadly and delicate hands gripped and released the sheets in a way that, when mixed with all the rest, had him looking like a canine that had just knocked over it's bag of food.

"It was not my intention, I assure you."
 
Almond eyes rounded a bit as surprise hit hit features. Never; he'd never seen that look on Shuichi before. But oh man did he like it.

Of course he hadn't expected his tease to go that way. He was used to the redhead recognizing teases like that and playing right back instead. And he couldn't help but feel like it was a look that was purely Shuichi. He could be wrong really, but it fit his features so damn well.

Usually Kurama was so proud of doing this to him. And there was no way he could honestly be upset with the man. He couldn't punish him for something like this. Because he absolutely loved when he used those type of words. Even if it did tend to make him go off like an overdue volcano. The change was a shock yes, but it brought something out in him as well. It was possibly that gentler side rearing its head.

Yusuke was pretty quick to get over his surprise. Those eyes softened again and a warm chuckle bubbled past his lips. Without thinking his dominant hand lifted and landed atop his boyfriend's fine hair. "Don't worry," he offered through that soft chuckle. How could he not? That look was so fucking adorable it was almost painful. Never mind the fact that he was somewhat stealing this guilty look. Yusuke didn't know exactly what he looked like when he held it himself, but he was pretty sure no matter what it was he would like it a million times better on Shuichi.

"I know its your favorite snack but I ain't worried about your manners," he added a little cheekily as a smirk crossed his face and he offered a little rub to the top of his head. "I love it when you make a mess'n eat sloppy." Even if he were being gentle it didn't mean he couldn't play with his words too. He already knew how well Kurama handled when he did after all.

That hand pulled away as he shifted onto his knees and drew his pants down as far as the position would let him. Of course this exposed his impressive features to his fox that liked them so much. A shiver rolled through his veins and nearly caught him up as the somewhat frantic scent of his release saturated the room.

A groan rolled from his chest as he lowered himself back down in front of his adorably pouting fox. The shutter had pulled his eyes closed for a moment. Although it could be argued that it was also anticipation for the reaction to what he had to say next. When they landed back on the redhead they were heated and sultry all over again as he looked him over. "So c'mon."

Again that hand landed atop the fox's head, though it slid down over his cheek in a warm pet and landed a hooked forefinger under his chin to tilt that look up from the edible state he'd fallen in to. He wanted to turn this around and screw him straight into the bed so he could watch those pretty faces he made for him... But he'd have time for that later. After all, this was supposed to be Kurama's treat before Yusuke would get his.

"You can be as sloppy as you want. Just remember you're gonna be cleaning up when you're done."
 
There was a slight flinch when Yusuke's hand raised, but it disappeared the moment the warm palm rested gently over his head. Kurama pushed into it in a silent plea for pets, the guilty tension in his feature relaxing back into lustful and needy. The fox released another canid whine when his lover pulled away to give him a tantalizing view and a scent so strong his head spun. His desire to be obedient was the only thing that kept him still; so, Yusuke didn't get to say more than 'c'mon' before Shuichi took his prize.

Somehow, Kurama always managed to be 'polite' while preforming fellatio; mostly silent and without drooling... But Yusuke hadn't asked for polite. Wrapping his arms around Yusuke's waist, the fox nuzzled against the slick organ. Semen smeared on his cheek and he released a heavy moan. He wanted to look up at his lover, wanted to assure himself that he was doing well; but, he could hardly keep his eyes open. His hot, wet, tongue dragged over the former detective's crotch; lapping away the mess he made before going in to make another. Eager lips suckled at his sack before kissing all the way to the tip; then swallowed his lover whole in one fell swoop.

Bright red hair bounced as he bobbed his head. Slick, embarrassing, slurps and gulps were purposefully made and he slobbered over his treat with little care as he nearly choked himself on it with great bliss.
 
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