Snippet 2: Thinking Habits
Title: Absent Minds
Continuity: Unbroken
Series Rating: M
Snippet Rating: T (blatant reference to sexual acts)
Genre: Romance, Angst, Drama,
Characters: Kuronue, Kurama
Pairings: Kuronue/Kurama
Warnings: Lime content, homosexual relationships
Series: Yu Yu Hakusho
Summary: Kuronue finds really weird times to ponder stratigy.
Disclaimer: I doubt buying the manga and DVDs count as owning anything...
Kuronue's Habits: Habit #1-Fidgeting
Kurama let his head lay loosely back over the top of the fallen log he was using as a backrest. His breath still came in short pants and his face was slowly loosing it's reddened hue. He didn't even bother doing his pants back up, just basking in the afterglow of his orgasm.
Really, the bat was getting better, not too very long ago it would have taken more than a blowjob from the black haired youkai to bring him to his peak like that. He hardly even registered it as said sex partner shifted to a more comfortable position and lay his head on the youko's thigh.
Kurama watched as Kuronue hooked his left index finger under the chain around his neck and began dragging the pendant back and forth along the now taunt line with his right hand. He watched it with unseeing eyes, lost in a daze that was miles away from anywhere his silver haired beloved could go. However, seeing how curiosity was Kurama's biggest weakness, he could not just let such a lost daze go without knowing what the subject matter was about.
Catching the pendant with his own hand sufficed to bring Kuronue back to reality. Cobalt eyes regarded him questioningly and he lent forward and lapped at the other's nose once before asking: “You left me for a minute there, where did you go?”
A soft pink tinged Kuronue's cheeks, and he looked away from Kurama's eyes. Without any apparent thought on his part, he began fingering the pendant once more, letting his long fingers explore every engraving of the silver, every bump of the crimson gem. “I was just thinking...” he began lamely.
Kurama had to refrain from rolling his eyes at that one, “About what?” he prompted, instead.
Kuronue's initial response was a shrug, and for a minute Kurama thought that would be the only response, but then Kuronue started speaking once more. “I was trying to figure out how large an army I would actually need to take back my father's kingdom. It would have to be at least a hundred and fifty, assuming that they're all high class youkai and everything goes smoothly. More realistically, however, it would need to be three or four hundred...”
Kurama made a noise somewhere between disbelief, exasperation, and disgust. “You just finished giving the most gorgeous creature in existence a blowjob and now you're contemplating army size?!”
“What else ought I be thinking about?” Kuronue asked, blinking up at him blankly.
“Oh, I don't know, something along the lines of what else you and the hot youko could be doing to make your bodies feel good?”
“You know, you suffer from a case of nymphomania.” Kuronue told him without changing his expression in the slightest.
Such a thing said in such a strait forward and emotionless tone caused the golden eyed beauty to momentarily loose himself in a fit of laughter. “Sometimes you're almost too cute to resist, you know that?”
Kuronue turned scarlet at the compliment, and his fingers absently found the latch on his necklace and undid it. In his motion without thought, he pulled the chain from his neck and redid it, all without even looking as his eyes were still glued to the stream that trickled a good ten meters away. By the time he got his bashfulness back under control, he had already began intertwining his fingers through the chain and letting it pull between his digits.
“But really,” he continued, as if to try and pretend the last few minutes didn't happen, “where am I going to find four hundred people to fight under me? I think... I could probably manage fifty or so... but this is a good eight times that!”
Having spent a long enough time around the bat to know when seduction was a lost cause before the weight of his single-minded pursuit, the youko gave a sigh. “Well, the thing about the masses is that once a group starts to form, others will follow blindly. That is both an asset and a hindrance to any plan of course, but it is the nature of the three worlds. We were none of us made to go the world alone without anyone else, and so we will instinctively bend to the mob mentality. Any plans you make would have to incorporate that into it; however, if you could coax fifty loyal persons to your side, I believe you could manage from there to gain the rest. And the larger your army, the faster others will be willing to come and join your side.”
“It just seems so very impossible...” Kuronue bemoaned, watching absently as the pendant swung back and forth from his outstretched hand.
“Well, if you can't even manage to get four hundred people to listen to you, then you probably would never be able to rule a country anyway. So just give the whole thing up and focus on something more immediate.” Kurama said carelessly
Cobalt eyes glared up at him and long fangs showed behind a curling upper lip. “I WILL get my father's kingdom back, and nothing will stop me. I swear it.”
“Then there's nothing to worry about, even if it takes forever. If you're going to do it, it will get done.” Kurama looked down at him almost fondly, before something lecherous leaked into his eyes. “So how about you put that out of your mind for now and focus on more important things?”
“Oh? And what's more important than my honour and pride?” Kuronue asked, pulling his best 'I have no idea what you're on about' look. He put the pendant to his lips and began suckling on it and threading the chain across his tongue in such a way that Kurama was pretty positive it was no longer unconscious
“The aroused youko who's ready to go the second round for instance? Get up here.” he told the bat, giving his ear a gentle tug.
Kuronue's only response was to grin.
Continuity: Unbroken
Series Rating: M
Snippet Rating: T (blatant reference to sexual acts)
Genre: Romance, Angst, Drama,
Characters: Kuronue, Kurama
Pairings: Kuronue/Kurama
Warnings: Lime content, homosexual relationships
Series: Yu Yu Hakusho
Summary: Kuronue finds really weird times to ponder stratigy.
Disclaimer: I doubt buying the manga and DVDs count as owning anything...
Kuronue's Habits: Habit #1-Fidgeting
Kurama let his head lay loosely back over the top of the fallen log he was using as a backrest. His breath still came in short pants and his face was slowly loosing it's reddened hue. He didn't even bother doing his pants back up, just basking in the afterglow of his orgasm.
Really, the bat was getting better, not too very long ago it would have taken more than a blowjob from the black haired youkai to bring him to his peak like that. He hardly even registered it as said sex partner shifted to a more comfortable position and lay his head on the youko's thigh.
Kurama watched as Kuronue hooked his left index finger under the chain around his neck and began dragging the pendant back and forth along the now taunt line with his right hand. He watched it with unseeing eyes, lost in a daze that was miles away from anywhere his silver haired beloved could go. However, seeing how curiosity was Kurama's biggest weakness, he could not just let such a lost daze go without knowing what the subject matter was about.
Catching the pendant with his own hand sufficed to bring Kuronue back to reality. Cobalt eyes regarded him questioningly and he lent forward and lapped at the other's nose once before asking: “You left me for a minute there, where did you go?”
A soft pink tinged Kuronue's cheeks, and he looked away from Kurama's eyes. Without any apparent thought on his part, he began fingering the pendant once more, letting his long fingers explore every engraving of the silver, every bump of the crimson gem. “I was just thinking...” he began lamely.
Kurama had to refrain from rolling his eyes at that one, “About what?” he prompted, instead.
Kuronue's initial response was a shrug, and for a minute Kurama thought that would be the only response, but then Kuronue started speaking once more. “I was trying to figure out how large an army I would actually need to take back my father's kingdom. It would have to be at least a hundred and fifty, assuming that they're all high class youkai and everything goes smoothly. More realistically, however, it would need to be three or four hundred...”
Kurama made a noise somewhere between disbelief, exasperation, and disgust. “You just finished giving the most gorgeous creature in existence a blowjob and now you're contemplating army size?!”
“What else ought I be thinking about?” Kuronue asked, blinking up at him blankly.
“Oh, I don't know, something along the lines of what else you and the hot youko could be doing to make your bodies feel good?”
“You know, you suffer from a case of nymphomania.” Kuronue told him without changing his expression in the slightest.
Such a thing said in such a strait forward and emotionless tone caused the golden eyed beauty to momentarily loose himself in a fit of laughter. “Sometimes you're almost too cute to resist, you know that?”
Kuronue turned scarlet at the compliment, and his fingers absently found the latch on his necklace and undid it. In his motion without thought, he pulled the chain from his neck and redid it, all without even looking as his eyes were still glued to the stream that trickled a good ten meters away. By the time he got his bashfulness back under control, he had already began intertwining his fingers through the chain and letting it pull between his digits.
“But really,” he continued, as if to try and pretend the last few minutes didn't happen, “where am I going to find four hundred people to fight under me? I think... I could probably manage fifty or so... but this is a good eight times that!”
Having spent a long enough time around the bat to know when seduction was a lost cause before the weight of his single-minded pursuit, the youko gave a sigh. “Well, the thing about the masses is that once a group starts to form, others will follow blindly. That is both an asset and a hindrance to any plan of course, but it is the nature of the three worlds. We were none of us made to go the world alone without anyone else, and so we will instinctively bend to the mob mentality. Any plans you make would have to incorporate that into it; however, if you could coax fifty loyal persons to your side, I believe you could manage from there to gain the rest. And the larger your army, the faster others will be willing to come and join your side.”
“It just seems so very impossible...” Kuronue bemoaned, watching absently as the pendant swung back and forth from his outstretched hand.
“Well, if you can't even manage to get four hundred people to listen to you, then you probably would never be able to rule a country anyway. So just give the whole thing up and focus on something more immediate.” Kurama said carelessly
Cobalt eyes glared up at him and long fangs showed behind a curling upper lip. “I WILL get my father's kingdom back, and nothing will stop me. I swear it.”
“Then there's nothing to worry about, even if it takes forever. If you're going to do it, it will get done.” Kurama looked down at him almost fondly, before something lecherous leaked into his eyes. “So how about you put that out of your mind for now and focus on more important things?”
“Oh? And what's more important than my honour and pride?” Kuronue asked, pulling his best 'I have no idea what you're on about' look. He put the pendant to his lips and began suckling on it and threading the chain across his tongue in such a way that Kurama was pretty positive it was no longer unconscious
“The aroused youko who's ready to go the second round for instance? Get up here.” he told the bat, giving his ear a gentle tug.
Kuronue's only response was to grin.