A Little Something
by scheherezhad
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Don't own, not making any money, please don't sue.
Summary: Yusuke gets a little something.
Author's notes: This is just a ficlet-y thing that I was thinking about while I was trying to go to sleep the other night.
Feedback: Please.
Slogging. Yusuke and Kurama were slogging through a hot, humid Makai swamp, tracking a Hiei as training. Kurama didn't seem too bothered by it, so Yusuke figured he was inspecting the local plantlife. Yusuke, on the other hand, was bored out of his skull. There hadn't been any action at all since they'd started. Not even a close call with quicksand or anything. Barely even a whiff of Hiei's youki. So Yusuke's mind was wandering in strange directions.
Every now and then he commented to Kurama, but it never prompted actual conversation out of his friend. He tried again.
"Hey, Kurama?"
"Yes, Yusuke?" He sighed quietly, but Yusuke heard it.
"You think a spirit gun would shoot your third eye out?"
Kurama paused and raised his eyebrow. "Pardon?"
"Like that movie, A Christmas Story," he explained. "You know, the kid wants and air rifle for Christmas, and his family keeps saying 'you'll shoot your eye out.' So it just seems like a spirit gun would shoot your third eye out, 'cause it's one of those spiritual things. Unless you're Hiei. But I'm pretty sure it would still-"
Kurama suddenly turned and grabbed Yusuke's face, pulling him in. Their mouths met in what quickly turned out to be the wettest, dirtiest, hottest kiss Yusuke had ever experienced. Kurama nipped at his lips, licked his teeth and palate. Then he sucked on his tongue.
Yusuke whimpered.
It went on for another couple of minutes, then Kurama drew back. Yusuke was half-hard and more than a little dazed.
"Yusuke?"
"Uh?" He really hoped the next sentence had something to do with sex. Or blow jobs. Or even just groping. He was pretty sure he could get off from a good groping session.
"Shut up for a while, Yusuke."
He blinked and shook his head to clear it. Kurama was giving him a smirk that was pure Youko. Yusuke growled and punched Kurama in the arm. "Ass."
Kurama shoved him back lightly, but the mood between them was lightened as they went back to slogging through the swamp. Soon, they caught a hint of Hiei, and it was a race to catch him. And maybe Yusuke was imagining it, but there seemed to be an extra little something in Kurama's eyes that promised "later."
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