Let's do the Disclaimer dance!!! *Ripped this off Kit-koi's quote!* Our 
favourite manga-ka Yoshihiro Togashi sama is responsible for most of 
the characters in this story. Other extras are just a passing image in 
my mind, Just use your imagination and imagine them whatever you like! 
^_^

Yaoi? June? Shonen-ai? Uke Seme? Slash? You guess! Yep! It's all here! 
So, here it is! The last part. The LEMON part. But then again, I love 
to remind you that this story stands perfectly on it's own without this 
supportive LEMON scene. It's only for demented people like me. Wakatta 
ne?

A fanfic by ~> Bulma Briefs

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		The Way Destiny Talks, Is The Way We Obey.
 	               (A Triangle's Love Story)

Lemon Warning!! 

   			     Extra Lemon Chapter
 

 	Kurama cracked open an eye. He yawned and took a glance at the 
alarm clock. A weekend. And it's still early. Very early. 5.30 a.m.

 	He turned and saw a sleeping youkai next to him. His breathing 
low, brief and steady. Just like a baby's. Kurama reached out to stroke 
that fine hair. Soft. 

 	He poked the youkai on the waist and caused the fire demon to 
stir and turn around, pleasing the fox with a very innocent face of his 
lover. Beautiful. 

 	He sighed and straightened up, pulling away some of the covers 
revealing the side of Hiei's body. His expressions were dazed by the 
fire demon's body, glistening in the faint sunlight that was just 
appearing on the horizon.

 	He leaned down to kiss the fire demon's cheek, trailing down to 
his throat and neck. Hiei uttered a few blur words which Kurama 
identified as contented sighs. Sucking gently at the nape of the 
youkai's neck, he stole a glance at Hiei's face. 

 	The fire demon let out a contented sigh and reached out to pull 
Kurama's long sidelocks. The redhead smiled and nuzzled his neck. 

 	Unknown to the fire demon, Kurama's hand had found their way to 
his waistband, pulling it loose. "Hmmphh…" he snorted in his sleep, as 
Kurama parted their kiss for breath. He ignored the pants for a while, 
searching for Hiei's shirt.

 	Kurama's fingers started to brush against his fire demon's chest, 
back and forth over his nipple after his other hand finally succeeds in 
throwing Hiei's shirt somewhere in the room. Kurama pressed a kiss on 
Hiei's shoulder and ran his tongue lightly over the other nipple. Hiei 
gave a small moan in his sleep but nothing more. Kurama's fingers 
closed around Hiei's nipple and pinched it slightly before it started 
it's rhythmic rubbing again. Kurama saw Hiei's nipple hardening under 
his ministrations and decided that it was time to give more attention 
to other parts of his lover's body.  

 	While his tongue continued to taste and tease the hardening 
nipple, Kurama's hand slowly wandered downwards, passed the firm 
abdomen and reached the inside of Hiei's thin boxers and explored. He 
rubbed his lover's member slowly and firmly, making circular motions 
over the tip and down to its base before running his finger alongside 
the length. Gaining a contented moan from the youkai's small mouth.

 	Hiei's eyes fluttered open. "Kurama…" He opened his mouth and was 
quickly silenced by Kurama's kiss, so urgent and demanding. Kurama's 
hand continued to tease him, over and over again, making him rock hard 
and aching for release. The other hand reached under and cupped his 
ass, kneading and squeezing the muscles there. 

 	The redhead smiled upon seeing the silent plea in Hiei's half-
lidded eyes, the image of Hiei writhing under him is turning him on so 
badly, making him so hot. Kurama wanted to take him and feel him from 
the inside, but he held back. The longer he waited, the better it will 
be when he got to that final act of consummation. He took off his 
clothes and threw it aside on the floor somewhere. He'll deal with it 
later. It's one of the most pleasurable thing in the world to do this, 
to make love with the one you truly love, one to whom you will devote 
the rest of your life with.

 	The fire demon arched up in frustration when he felt Kurama's 
hand leaving his throbbing desire down there, he was getting so close 
to release. Then he felt Kurama's finger, probing and searching for the 
small opening. Kurama slowly inched down Hiei's small body and took a 
nip at the tip of his member. He grinned when he saw Hiei jerking up in 
surprise. Surprises are good. 

 	As he slowly pushed his finger inside, Kurama ran the tip of his 
tongue over the tip of Hiei's member, lightly but enough to drive his 
lover crazy. He repeated the process again and again, occasionally 
taking in the head and sucked gently at it. Hiei turned his head to the 
side, gasping and breathing hard as he hung close to the point of 
release. Kurama let his hand travel up Hiei's body, brushing his 
fingertips over the firm muscles, over his nipples and alongside his 
throat before arriving at his lips. Hiei opened his mouth and sucked at 
his fingers, tasting and thirsting for it. It's the only thing that can 
divert him from this torturous pleasure.

 	Kurama pulled his finger out of Hiei's hot cavern and rubbed at 
the fluid that gathers at the tip of his member, tasting the salty 
seeds. Then slowly, he parted the legs of his lover and lifted him
a little as he positions himself at the entrance. And as he thrusts 
inside into that hot, contracting channel, through the resistance and 
friction, Kurama leaned down and again silences Hiei with his mouth. 

 	Hiei kissed him back urgently and wrapped his arms tightly around 
Kurama, trying to divert himself of the pain of penetration. Kurama 
hadn't used lubricant this time and though the pain is much more 
intensifying, his awareness of the pleasure that Kurama was giving him 
was also sharper. Their lips meet and part again and again, ravenous, 
and consumed by passion and desire.

 	The bed rocked violently as Kurama increased the force of his 
thrusts, his breathing coming in gasps as he felt himself getting close 
to climax. Hiei reached up and touched Kurama's face. The redhead 
tilted his head to one side and leaned into the caress of his fire 
demon before turning his head and capture his fingers, licking it and 
tasting it. He felt Hiei convulsed around him as he came, spraying 
their bodies with his seed. Kurama leaned down and kissed Hiei long and 
hard as he thrust even harder and faster, holding out as long as he can 
before finally releasing into his beloved. Kurama slowly pulled out of 
Hiei as he felt his member softening and hugged Hiei to him, listening 
to his heart beating close to his. 

 	Kurama then leaned up and cupped Hiei's face in his hands before 
kissing him tenderly on the lips. 

 	Hiei smiled, tired. Contented. A very nice morning treat from his 
fox spirit. Kurama stole another glance at the clock. 6.05 a.m. 

	Hiei got up and pinned Kurama on the bed, too tired to do 
anything but listen to his heartbeat beating quickly after their 
lovemaking. Listening to it steadying. Listening to his own rhythm. He 
rested his head on his lover's chest and licked the sweet sweat on it. 
 	
 	"He's over you," Kurama suddenly said. Hiei stroked Kurama's 
stomach and looked into those deep emerald eyed. Wide, contented weary 
eyes. "So?" he asked, face still blushed out of their love. Best one 
since the 'Shuuichi likes Hiei incident'. "So, I think he went through 
a few painful things to learn that," Kurama told the youkai, hands 
running over his naked firm ass.

 	"So?" the same repetitious answer. "So…" Kurama trailed off, 
straightening himself bringing Hiei up with him. Both sat on the bed, 
stark naked in front of each other just like the day they were born. 
Kurama smiled softly and cupped the fire youkai's face. 

 	"You are so beautiful do you know that?" asked the redhead, 
obviously changing the subject. Hiei just blinked once. He looked so 
innocent. So pure, yet Kurama knew better. Don't judge a book by it's 
cover, you'll never know if it's good or not until you read it. 

 	Kurama already read this book named 'Hiei'. Read it well, very 
well indeed. But sometimes, he still doesn't understand it.

 	Shuuichi was back to his normal self. Normal as in not head over 
heels over Hiei. Miura came over a lot lately after recovering from his 
appendix operation and both seemed to be locked up in Shuuichi's room 
doing god knows what. 

 	Kurama leaned closer… closer… trying to close the space between 
himself and the lithe youkai.

 	Just as his nose was about to touch Hiei's a frantic knock was 
heard on the window. Both looked towards the window. 

 	Botan!

 	She let herself in. How? No one knows. "Erm… gomen ne!" she 
scratched her head upon seeing two indecently 'dressed' figures. She 
turned to her back and tried to tell them what happened. "Koenma-sama 
needs you right now! … quick!" she struggled not to giggle to much. 

 	"Again…" both sighed. "And so early!" Hiei cursed after it. They 
got dressed and Hiei walked pass Botan. "You do that again, I'll make 
you pay big for it," He snorted and disappeared out the window into the 
growing daylight. 

 	Botan turned. Kurama gave her a weary smile. "Shall we?" he 
gestured her to go out first. Botan nodded.

 	They made their way to Reikai. Everything got back to normal 
again. Normal.

Owari… ^_^;


Nyahaha!!! That's my lemon chapter!! Eat me! I'm not responsible for 
this. Okay, I am. But sorry! Don't flame me for this piece of LEMON 
stuff. I gave you warning! The story stands perfectly on it's own 
without this! Hahahha!!!! *Why am I laughing so much?* 

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                have the right to play with it!
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