It was the time of year where the weather was becoming crisp and cool and the leaves were beginning to change color. The hour being as late as it was resulted n the temperature being rather low, the trees donned in their golds and oranges and reds and purples tinted a silvery glint from the Moon. The entire scene was what landscape artists dreamed about and strived to duplicate on their canvas.

Observing the Night and all Her glamour was a single dark figure sitting on a windowsill. So mesmerizing was this Night that even he couldn’t help but admire the scenery, something entirely out of character for him. And to think, most of the Ningens awake at this hour were probably more concerned about their own wants to take the time to notice the beauty emitting from the celestial bodies above them. Petty, weak, selfish, he could sit there thinking of descriptions for their lowly race for hours if he wished. But he didn’t, he had better things to think about, better people to be exact.

This last thought inspired the slightest of smiles to play across his lips. Perhaps that was why he was noticing beauty in his surroundings lately. Because of the beauty that had become a large aspect to his life. He smirked and shook his head. What a sentimental fool he was becoming, it was beginning to sicken even himself. But he could no longer repress this feeling--he, the Forbidden One, had fallen victim to that accursed emotion referred to as Love.

“You’re not leaving, are you?” He looked over at the bed where the one he’d been musing over lay.

The owner of the voice lay sprawled out in a reclining position on the bed, completely nude save for a portion draped over his hips. He found this act of modesty most amusing, as though he hadn’t seen more earlier, his eyes devouring every inch of lovely flesh. Oh yes, he had consumed with intricate detail every last feature of his lover’s beautiful form. Creamy pale skin, which had earlier shone in a slick coat of passionate sweat, covered a slender, well-toned physique. Atop a long, graceful neck rested a heart-shaped face sporting lovely, if somewhat effeminate features. Bright red hair sprouted form his head and cascaded over his neck and shoulders like a bloody waterfall. Bright eyes of the deepest emerald gazed at him, eyes that carried an unearthly spark of intelligence in them.

“Why would I be leaving?” he replied. “Especially like this?” Like the fair creature resting on the bed, he too was naked. His lover smiled. He enjoyed that smile.

“Come back over here before you get cold.” His lover patted the mattress. The look in those lush green eyes had suddenly changed. They now bore an air of seductiveness to them, now inviting him suggestively. Those full lips curled into a sensuous smile. The one at the window could feel himself stir and quite willingly fulfilled the redhead’s request.

No sooner had he stretched out on the bed then had his bed mate draped himself over him. “What are you doing, Kurama?” he asked as said Kitsune rubbed his face in his spiky raven hair, hair that spat in Gravity’s face.

Kurama paused a moment and stared into the Jaganshi’s garnet eyes. He smiled mischievously and gazed over Hiei’s muscular body through sexy half-lidded eyes. These eyes came to rest on his hips, or to be more specific, that most desirable appendage which began at his hips. He became aware that he was beginning to drool.

“Mmm…Hiei, you’re cold.” He rested his head on the half-Koorime’s chest. “Would you care for me to warm you up?”

He was amazed the Fox managed to say this and keep a straight face at the same time. “That would depend”, he said, reaching up to stroke Kurama’s hair. “What did you have in mind?” He felt he already knew.

His suspicions were confirmed when Kurama grinned like an idiot. “Oh, I don’t know”, his Fox stated in a faux-innocent tone. Perhaps he would be more convincing if he weren’t fondling Hiei’s person while he spoke.

“The Hell you don’t”, he growled. In a mere moment he’d flipped them so now the yoko lay on his back, Hiei crouching over him. “Aren’t you tired yet?” He knew what his lover wanted, the same thing he’d wanted all night. Hiei had gladly fulfilled this wish each time, but for some reason Kurama couldn’t be sated tonight.

Knowing what the Jaganshi meant Kurama shook his head quite energetically. “Please Hiei, I want you. I need you.” Want, need. The Fox needed him. It felt nice to be needed. He smirked and pushed the redhead’s legs up and out. Doing so revealed a well-formed penis, which was quickly turning from ivory to red as blood rushed to it, making him stand erect. Under the now-purpling member and a set of near-perfectly round balls was a pink ring of muscle, still quite stretched from their previous activities. It was puckered open a little, as though inviting him in. Hiei grew very hard at the thought.

“Say it”, he said huskily. “Tell me what you want.” He allowed a hand to wander from Kurama’s knee to stroke his inner thigh, lightly brushing against the Kitsune’s now-swollen masculine equipment.

His lover moaned. “I want you…inside me”, he panted. “Please, do it to me. Do it to me. Hard. Please.” Hiei smiled, revealing his fangs. The invitation was so sweet, how could he possibly deny his beloved Kurama?

He lined himself up with the Fox’s entrance and pushed in slowly, not wanting to cause the other the slightest pain. “Tell me if it hurts”, he grunted as he slid the rest of the way inside. Kurama clenched his teeth but said nothing. It did hurt a little, but he knew that would soon pass, and he didn’t with to discourage Hiei. Their first time he’d caused the shorter demon great alarm with the way he carried on, and he’d had to repeatedly assure his distressed lover that he was fine.

Hiei began to slowly thrust in and out of his Kitsune, steadily picking up pace as Kurama moaned and begged for it harder. The whole time his eyes never left his lover’s face. Kurama’s eyes were glazed over; his face flushed a pinkish color, his mouth open in a light pant. Damn it all, his Fox was absolutely gorgeous!

“Oh, oh, oh, Hiei, harder, harder, please, ah, Hiei, ohm…” He was in Heaven! The Jaganshi felt so good inside him! “Ohhh…oh harder!” he panted. “Ohhhhh…….HARDER! OH, OH, OH MY GODS HIEI HARDER!!! OH! OH! OH! OHHHHHHH!!!!” Kurama arched his back and uttered a bloodcurdling shriek. “OH HIEI!!!” he caterwauled as his hot white seed spilled over his and Hiei’s torsos.

“Are you okay?” the fire demon asked nervously as he bucked his hips and emptied himself inside his Fox. Kurama thought it was sweet that Hiei was so concerned about him.

Kurama collapsed on the mattress and wrapped his arm around the back of his lover’s head. “I’m fine, I’m great”, he murmured, propping himself up to nip at Hiei’s ear. Then he fell back and lay sprawled out on the bed. He yawned, “Actually, I kind of tired.” Hiei smiled and kissed the redhead’s neck, sucking on it lightly. He made to get up, to let his lover rest, but Kurama pulled him back down. “Please stay”, he begged softly. Hiei nodded and patted the Kitsune’s plump thigh.

“I’ll be right back”, he whispered lovingly. He draped his cloak over him and went across the hall to Kurama’s bathroom. He drenched a washcloth and cleaned the cum off himself, then returned to the bed and tidied his Fox. Then he slid in bed and pulled the covers over them. Kurama uttered a contented sigh and curled against his frame. Hiei smiled and wrapped his arms around the other’s slim waist. Amazing, the happiness he’d felt these past months. He’d never thought such bliss was possible.

Their current situation had begun several months prior. Kurama had taken the first step, confessing to Hiei the way he felt about him. It’d startled the Jaganshi. Kurama loved him? When had that happened? He knew he and the Fox were close, but he hadn’t the faintest idea that Kurama’s feeling ran so deep. But when he thoroughly thought it over, he realized that he held the yoko in an esteem higher than one would just a friend, even a close one. It came to his attention that he too had feelings stronger than mere friendship for his companion.

So their confessions gave birth to a new, romantic relationship between the two. For now this was just between the two of them, an intimate secret. Hiei came to Kurama’s room at night, and made himself scarce before the humans woke up. Kurama had recently begun considering getting his own place, just so Hiei may come and go as he wished without having to follow a schedule, and so they may lie in together longer after their active nights.

Kurama shifted his position so he now lay facing Hiei. “Hiei”, he murmured softly. “I love you.” Those three sweet words, the closure to their nights.

“I love you too”, he replied, wrapping his legs around Kurama’s.

Outside, the Night began to fade, the horizon turning pale. Dawn’s first rays found the two young lovers tangled in their sheets, entwined in each other’s arms.