Disclaimer: Yu Yu is not mine. Sadly. THIS STORY CONTAINS EXTREME VIOLENCE, YAOI LEMON (MALE/MALE GRAPHIC SEX) ANGST AND DARK ELEMENTS. READ IT UNDER YOUR OWN RISK.
Anniversary
(It’s enough or I have to label here “ the worst thing never wrote”?)
Domo arigatou for everybody’s support!! Hugs minna-san!!
* In fact, this chapter is just yaoi light lemon…
by Fox15.- Outcomes.
Minamino’s house.
Hiei waits till Michael appear from the bathroom, just in jeans, his hair pulled up and tied in a messy topknot with a sleepy wet haired Kurama in his arms, enveloped in a fluffy warm brown towel, his naked skin covered with bandages and patches. Michael himself looked like a mummy in some parts, in special his right shoulder where the cold has bite hard.
Michael put Kurama in bed, dry him the best he can, and finally sets him between the covers with a sigh, where the kitsune curls like a pet. Then, he turned to Hiei, with a sigh.
Hiei was as bandaged as he was. Sat in a cushion, he sends flying to Michael a fruit he had found in the kitchen.
- How is him?.- was his silent ask.
- He wasn’t so injured. Just some scratches and bruised, but the major part… old ones. But when he opened his eyes in the bath and started licking his sprawled ankle…- Michael’s face shows hopelessness.- I think you was right. This is not our Kurama. He is just… a fox in a human’s body. Nothing has left of himself in him. Is like Mangetsu has wiped him totally…- Michael interrupted himself, with a strangled sob, and caressed the long red mane, the asleep Kurama purring at the touch.
A red light filled the room.
Hiei has carefully unsheathed his katana.
- Hiei, no, please…- begged Michael, Kurama’s curling in his lap.- We have to wait. Maybe… maybe…-
- Is no return when a youko involutes. And I’m not going to let him live with such dishonor. He is not a pet fox. We arrived too late. He is my friend… my beloved.-
- Hiei.- Michael looked at him, overwhelmed for the love, the passion and the pain in his face. Then, his eyes full of tears, he throws himself over Kurama, covering the kitsune in his lap with unstrechted arms.
- Hiei, please. No. I’ll try all the medicine can do. Maybe is something… we can’t give away hope.-
- Apart yourself, Michael. I don’t want to hurt you, my friend.- was Hiei’s soft response, as tear gems covered the ground at his feet.
Those tears made the miracle. Michael stopped the sword, covering Hiei’s hand with his own, and the other cupped his face, to kiss him softly in the lips over Kurama’s asleep form in his lap. For his surprise. Hiei answered the kiss, letting the sword fell, and taking hold of his shoulders as he kiss him in return passionately, his mouth devouring Michael’s like a drowning man. Michael felt Hiei’s tears, and Hiei felt Michael’s trembling hands. His hands found each other in Kurama’s hair, and with the kitsune between them, they made love slowly, still crying, clinging each other in desperation. When their moans finally stopped, they were curled in bed, with the sleeping fox between them.
- Give me six months. If I can’t make anything, I’ll let you… finish his suffering. Onegai.- begged Michael, his nose touching Hiei’s still face in the darkness.- I’ll move to live with him and take care of him. You can stay with me too…-
- No. I have…- Hiei’s voice trailed off.- I have to come back to the Makai. But I will come soon. Michael, if you save him…- his voice was softer and softer.- I will not stand in your way.-
- No.- Michael’s tone was even softer, and he caressed the rebel white strands. I love him, yes, deeply. But I too love you, Hiei, and I don’t want you to stay alone. I will wait till he make his choose, and… - Michael caressed the red hair and his eyes become misty.- I love you both so much… I just want you to be happy…-
- Michael.- Hiei’s tone was warm and caring , but surprised, as he dried Michael’s tears with his rough hand.- I love you too…-
- Come back soon, my demon.- Michael mouthed silently when he felt the air brush the room some minutes after. Kurama was sleeping absently, just like a pet at his side. And , feeling strangely hopeful, Michael finally asleep with the red head in his arms, smelling the rose and ash essence that was Hiei and Kurama together…* * *
Michael didn’t knew if laugh or cry when, after woke up alone in bed, he found Kurama in all fours licking a broken milk box in the kitchen‘s mess the next morning.
~ To Be Continued ~
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