Paper Thin by scheherezhad
Rating: light R
Pairing: KuramaxYuusuke
Disclaimer: Don't own, not making any money, please don't sue.
Summary: Yusuke and Kurama get new neighbors.
Author's notes: For Elyse. KuramaxYusuke, using the line "That's it, we're soundproofing the walls." 360 words.
Feedback: Please. scheherezhad@yhaoo.com
"Kurama?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Yes, Yusuke?"
"We got new neighbors today."
"Harder, baby. Do me harder."
Yusuke followed Kurama into their bedroom. "They're christening the apartment."
"So I hear."
Several hard thumps came from the other side of the wall.
"They were christening when I went to work. They were christening it when I came home. They are still at it."
They heard a loud screech, then the neighbors finally went silent.
Yusuke groaned and flopped face-first onto the bed. "My head is freaking killing me."
Kurama disappeared into the bathroom briefly and reemerged in a t-shirt and pajama pants. He sat down by Yusuke's hip and rubbed his shoulders. The other man sighed in appreciation.
"I love your hands," Yusuke mumbled into his pillow. He rolled onto his back and pulled Kurama down for a kiss.
As the embrace heated up, the redhead worked at getting their clothes off. He wrapped a hand around Yusuke, who returned the favor. It didn't take long for Yusuke. Kurama's touch tripped all the right switches, and he came within minutes, crying out wordlessly.
"I love your hands." He flexed his own hand around his lover's still-hard flesh, and he smiled apologetically. "Sorry."
"It's all right, Yusuke. I can wait." Kurama dropped a soft kiss on his brow. "Go take a shower, and I'll get dinner started."
"Great. I know what I'm having for dessert," he said, squeezing lightly again before rolling off the bed and heading for the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later, he was warm and loose and clean. He put on his most comfortable pajamas. With a smile, he followed the smell of sautéed mushrooms into the kitchen and found that dinner was almost ready. Kurama was finishing up with the mushrooms, so Yusuke set the table.
As he was serving them, Kurama gave him an odd look. "Our neighbors stopped by."
"Yeah? What'd they have to say."
"They apologized for being so loud."
"Wonder how they knew we could hear 'em?"
Kurama cleared his throat. "They heard you earlier. They realized that if they could hear us, we must have heard them."
Yusuke flushed. "That's it, we're soundproofing the walls."