One and One

by Lorelei

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I leaned closer and kissed his mouth. He froze and didn't respond. But when my tongue slipped in his mouth, he groaned deep in his throat and responded in kind. His tongue, slick and wet against mine, thrust into my mouth, sucking, licking, explorin g. My hands buried themselves in his silky hair, his arms wound around me tightly in relief; fear and residual tension released. He understood. I had accepted his gift, and the pact was sealed. There was no turning back anymore

I broke the kiss and heard him make a sound of protest. I touched his lips, wet from my mouth. Without opening his eyes, he startled me by taking the forefinger in his mouth and sucking hard. I smiled even as the pleasure vibrated through me, joining need, desire and lust to create a song my body recognized.

I slowly pulled my finger out of his wet mouth. He opened his eyes and smiled at me, green eyes dark with need. My hands went to the collar of his shirt, slowly opening buttons. He sighed my name; unresisting, still. I pushed him down to lie on the blankets.

Again, my hands tugged at his hair, pulling his head back to expose his pale neck. My tongue traced a path to the hollow of his throat, feeling his sigh slide under my tongue. A sudden feeling of disorientation hit me; when it passed, I found myself inundated by feelings-- Kurama's feelings. I felt him/me shudder at the contact of my tongue on his/my throat.

:...Don't stop..... please.....:

:I won't.: I answered, sucking hard at the base of his throat, fascinated by the taste of his skin, the salt of his sweat, the beat of his heart under my tongue.

:Wha...? Hiei?: Kurama sounded startled at finding me in his head rather than the other way around.

:Hello...: I said inanely, my mouth traveling lower down his chest, finding his erect nipples. I tongued them, biting lightly, scraping my teeth over it.

"Hiei..." :I can feel your pleasure, Hiei. I can taste myself on your tongue.: he mind-whispered wonderingly to me.

:I know. I can feel you. You like this don't you?: I sucked hard one more time on his right nipple, then kissed my way to his left.

:aahhhhh......:

:You taught me well, kitsune,: I replied as I withdrew from his mind to better concentrate on his body.

I moved away from his chest, and sat up, his hands trying to hold me close. I slid my hands down his body, touching his smooth skin, my callused hands raising goosebumps.

"Cold?"

"No. Not with you here."

I advanced towards the fastening of his pants, undoing the buttons of his jeans, sliding them and his underwear off. :...beautiful...: I whispered in my mind as I looked at the erect penis that rose above hair that was several shades darker than that on his head. I touched the tip lightly, spreading the moisture that was there. He hissed, his hips raising to meet my hand. I took it away.

"Bastard," he growled, hands clutching great handfuls of the blanket.

I just smiled and stroked my hands lower down his legs, touching his body, reveling at the smoothness of his skin, his firm muscles under warm flesh. I was enjoying my role as the aggressor and Kurama was content to receive. I ran my hands back up his legs slowly, feeling the muscles tighten in his inner thighs. I parted his legs gently.

Kurama opened his eyes, and I drowned in those depths. Need and love mixed together to form a pool I gladly dove into.

"Your clothes...." He whispered. "Take off your clothes..."

"Later. I'll take care of that later." I slid my hands up towards the juncture of his thighs, feeling him shiver, then shift closer to my touch. My hands traveled up lightly touching his balls, stroking the silky hair. His breath hitched, his body tensing but kept still. My hands moved up teasingly to his shaft, and grasped it gently.

He cried out my name, his hips lifting off the blankets to thrust against my hands. I squeezed, and i flet his pleasure swirl through his mind. I shifted slightly, keeping my gentle hold on him, and moved between his legs. I bent, and kissed the head of his penis.

A throttled breath left his throat, his hands going up to grip my hair. Over and over he shivered as I licked his shaft, tasting the salty-sweet moisture at the tip, sucking gently, then not so gently. I slid down, my mouth filled with his flesh, his taste; my nose filled with his scent. I sucked harder.

I heard his great indrawn breath, then my name hissed out from between his clenched teeth. I had teased him enough. Now it was time to make him come.

My right hand played with his balls, drawn up against his crotch, gently kneading the tight pouches. My head moved up and down, slowly at first, then speeding to match the heartbeat I can feel under my tongue. I slowly retreated, keeping only the tip of his penis in my mouth, and scratched my sharp teeth gently over it. His body convulsed against the blankets, both slick with his sweat. I moved my tongue to dip into the slit at the head, loving his answering groans. Kurama tensed underneath me; and I knew he was close. I moved my mouth quickly down and swallowed him, gagging, but determined. He shouted my name, muscles like steel under my hands, and he came.

I drank him down. A never ending flood.

His muscles slowly returned from iron to soft flesh, his hands slipping from my head, his sigh was my name. Sweet, just like the taste in my mouth.

I rose from between his legs, watching him watch me lick the moisture left on my lips. He smiled. I bent over his body once more to kiss him. I knew he could taste himself on my tongue, and the thought made me ache.

"Your turn," he whispered, eyes going dark again with anticipation. I looked down, and saw his eyes change color, gold to green to a combination of both.

I took off my clothing as he sat up hands moving to help me. He ran his fingertips across my chest, then closed hard over my nipples, pain and pleasure mixed. My head swam, and I closed my eyes. My lips parted involuntarily when I felt his tongue slide wetly across the hardened flesh, licking hard, then gently sucking. My hands gripped his hair, both silver and red.

His mouth moved up towards my neck, biting not so gently at the juncture of shoulder and throat. Then he licked the bitten spot. Marked. Again his mouth moved upwards, tongue flicking against my skin, my earlobe, dipping into the whorls of my ear. I shuddered, and turned my head to try and capture his lips once more. Instead, he pressed a firm kiss on my Jagan, his tongue wet against the bandage.

His mouth touched mine briefly, a butterfly kiss. Then he moved back down my body, kissing down the center of my chest, and stopping at my navel. My body tensed, lust washing in streams when he bit lightly around it, then suddenly pressed his tongue into the hollow. His mouth still went lower. My hands fisted in his hair when, without warning, my erect penis was enclosed in a wet cavern. His mouth was so hot, wet against my flesh. I throbbed underneath his tongue, the sensations screaming through my nerve endings like electricity through a wire. I took hold of his hair, wordlessly pleading for his movement. He did.

He would suck at the tip, then plunge down to the base of my shaft, all the while licking and tasting. I was mindless, unaware of everything but his mouth on me.

I was so close, so close to coming, when he suddenly pulled away. I nearly screamed in frustration.

"What? What's wrong?" I growled, by body throbbing, painful in its hardness.

He licked his lips and replied mysteriously, "Nothing. I just think that its time..."

"Time for what?" My hand twitched towards my penis, intending to finish it, to end the torment.

"Stop that," he pushed my hand away from me. " You'll still need that... He lay on his back against the blankets, his penis erect. I touched him, amazed that he was hard again. "Stop..." He groaned. "Don't... Hiei, come into me."

I was confused. Then the touch of his mind showed me exactly what he meant. The knowledge sent a thrill through me, my body reacting. I hurt with want.

:...joined...in body and soul...: I could no longer tell whose voice whispered.

..Do it... his low voice pleaded. He closed his eyes.

I positioned myself, placing my penis between his parted legs. I slid my hands underneath his buttocks, lifting them to gain access to the entrance. I slowly thrust my hips forward, eliciting a slight moan from Kurama, my teeth clenching at the feel of his backside slowly parting. Then I touched the tight ring, and hesitated.

Kurama reached down and took hold of my length, caressing it, then pushing it into him. I felt him wince and I made a move to stop, but he persisted. I was still wet from his mouth, making the entrance easier, but not painless. Then I was in.

:Kurama......." His name on my tongue, my hands clutching his cheeks. I felt his assent, pleasure, need; all whirling in his body. I hesitated, then slowly slid in.

"Hiei...." It was all he said, my name meant volumes. His legs wrapped around my waist. :harder.... Now.....:

I thrust in, and heard him hiss out my name from a suddenly constricted throat. I barely paid attention, my entire being focused on the heated sheath that held me. Tight. Hot. Kurama. I pulled out, but was sucked back in, unable to resist the pull of his body. Our minds went blank, our bodies took control, and our souls met and became one.

I lay down against him, my hips still thrusting, his shaft between us. I moved over him, kissing his chest, his face, his neck. I felt the end coming, the beginning commencing, the pressure building within my hips.

I crushed his lips under mine, my mouth brutal in my relief, my need, my want. And I came, screaming his name into his open mouth. Pulses of me flowed into his tight channel, a dam bursting from within. And I felt his penis jerk between our bodies, sticky liquid making our bodies slide against each other. He repeated my name, over and over, his legs tightening around my waist, my hands gripping his buttocks. Tension made our bodies hum, like bow and arrow aimed at a target. And then the aftermath.

I collapsed on him, my arms barely able to move fast enough to support my falling weight. He sighed, hot air against my ear.

:..beloved...: his/my mind voice whispered.

:never alone again.: he/I answered.

And we slept, joined still in bodies, souls united at last, hearts whole.

One and One

Robert Miles

...A heart isn't always true,
And I am not always fine,
We haven't been in heart sometimes,
After all is said and done,
One and One said is one,
When we cry, when we laugh,
I am half, You are half.
Look how far we have come,
One and one still is one,
One moon, one moon, one star, one star, I love the One we are,
One friend, one friend, one line, one line,
Let's stand still in time...

Arigato Shuuichi-kun for the lyrics! and thanks to the YYH mailing list and fanfic writers who were so nice as to let me "borrow" some things...