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The Depth of Demon Bonds	By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8420 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, and I am not making any money off of this.

Being Revised!!

AN: I changed little in this chapter, a few words here and there, added a sentence or two. I did change the shower though. When I first wrote this I made the shower just a regular shower stall. I didn’t think about what would they be using in Japan at the time. I have now changed it to a more traditional shower stall with a little stool, bucket, and long shower head that can be clipped to the wall if the bather wants to stand. That’s about it, thank you for reading.

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Chapter 2 of 18
Two Stubborn Demons.
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   Kurama reached out quickly, grabbing the fire demon’s wrist in a tight grip.

   "Let me go, Kurama." Hiei’s growled words was an undeniable warning.

   "No, Hiei! Those cuts need tending!"

   "I said let me go!" Hiei tried to snatch his arm away from the fox, but instead lost his balance on his injured leg. He felt himself falling forward out the window then all of a sudden, he was snatched backwards. He slammed into Kurama and they both fell to the floor.

   "What the hell is the matter with you?!" Hiei yelled as he got up off the redhead.

   "You were falling." Kurama replied, sitting up and rubbing the back of his head where it hit the floor.

   "I would have righted myself before I hit the ground!"

   "You probably would have, but the fall would have made those cuts bleed more." Kurama countered, getting up quickly.

   "Really? I don't think you helped at all." Hiei hissed, gesturing towards his leg that was worse, a sturdy stream of blood now running down his pants leg.

   "Better to fall three feet then thirty feet."

   "Well, if you hadn't grabbed me, I wouldn't have lost my balance."

   "I'm not going to let you leave, Hiei." Kurama said firmly, shaking his head.

   "Not let me leave?" Hiei asked, narrowing his eyes at the fox. "I do what I want. No one tells me what to do, not even you, Kurama."

   "I am perfectly aware of that!" Kurama tried his best to get his temper and his voice under control. His voice was much calmer and softer when he spoke again. "You obviously need help no matter how mad you are at me." Kurama walked over flipped on the light and pulled the desk chair to the middle of the room. He turned back to the mad fire demon. "Come sit."

   Hiei contemplated his options again. He wished there was somewhere else he could go, but there wasn't. He also knew he badly needed the help. He glanced at Kurama who was watching him patiently. He knew the fox wasn't about to give up either. He figured if he tried to leave again, he might find himself tied up in vines and possibly sedated. He huffed before making a show of stomping over to the chair and sitting down, growling to let the redhead know he was still mad. Kurama only chuckled before grabbing Hiei's cloak and pulling it off.

   "What are you doing?" Hiei asked, his voice raising a fraction. He had thought of Kurama pulling off his clothes many times, but it was leading to something more then the current situation.

   "Uh…I'm trying to examine the cuts." Kurama answered, raising an eyebrow. He put his hands on the little demon's arm trying to get a good look at the wound. "I can't see anything with all this caked on blood."

   "Do your best."

   "You need a shower, if I'm to do anything for you."

   "I'll take one when I want too." Hiei spat, looking out of the corner of his eye at the fox.

   "I know that, but I can't see much of anything right now." Kurama’s voice was rising again. Why did his partner have to be so stubborn?

   "I said no."

   "Fine." Kurama offered a blinding smile before grabbing the fire demon and dragging him towards the bathroom. He had had enough of this back and forth. Hiei was not going peacefully either. He was kicking and cursing at the redhead until he got an idea. With an evil look in his eyes, he bit down on the fox’s hand, drawing blood.

   Kurama instantly let go and whirled around to face the arrogant demon that dared bite him. "Damn it, Hiei! Why did you do that?"

   "Because you wouldn't let go." Hiei said, slowly licking his lips and savoring the taste, which did not go unnoticed by the fox. "Your blood tastes good. Perfect mix of ningen and demon."

   "Don't get used to it. That will be the last time you taste it." Kurama replied, narrowing his eyes.

   "We will have to see about that." Hiei smirk on his lips one of assurance, letting his demon nature show. He did like the taste of blood, in fact he loved it. When demon blood was naturally mixed with ningen, it was extra special and he had a taste for more. "If you touch me again, I bite you again."

   "You're still getting a bath."

   "No."

   "Oh, yes, you are." Kurama hissed, quickly flipping agilely to land behind Hiei. He snaked his arm around the demon's waist and pulled him up against his body. Lifting slightly, he carried the growling demon to the bathroom. The fox put him down and spun him around to face him. Before Hiei knew what was happening, his tank top was off and his pants was about to follow. He grabbed the redhead's hands that were on his three belts, stopping them.

   "Kurama, I'm not a child! I know how to get undressed!" Hiei could only tighten his hold on the fox's hands.

   "If you stop acting like a petulant child then I'll stop treating you like one! You need to get cleaned up so I can take care of you." Kurama pulled again on Hiei's belts despite the tight hold the fire demon had on his hands. He knew Hiei was ready to kill him, but would not outright draw his sword. He lowered his voice to a whisper, his green eyes showing how much he was hurt by all this. "Please, let me help you."

   "Fine! I'll take a shower." Hiei pushed Kurama's hands away. That pleading whisper having all kinds of effects on him. The last thing he needed was for the fox to find out what he was doing to him. If his pants came down there would be no hiding the fact that he was very much aroused by the redhead.

   "Good then." Kurama was very happy to have gotten the stubborn demon to do what he wanted, but he was a bit sad too. He had been enjoying stripping Hiei. He turned to the shower flipping it on and setting the temperature to what he thought his friend would like. He had a traditional shower stall for the most part, the hose fixture was higher up on the wall in case a person wanted to stand and there was a curtain for privacy.

   Kurama then placed a small towel over the little stool and made sure the bucket with a bottle of soap was near by. Hiei could decide on his own how he wanted to bathe. Turning back, Kurama was a little shocked to find Hiei still holding his pants. The fire demon was everything, but modest. He was actually quite proud of his body so it made the fox wonder why he hadn't stripped yet.

   "Do you think you can handle it from here?"

   "Of course!" Hiei answered with a nasty glare, still trying to get himself under control. He hadn't meant to sound rude, but he naturally covered up his embarrassment with anger. It was a self preservation tactic that he had learned when he was a small child.

   "Okay then, I'll see if I can find you something clean to wear." Kurama walked out the door and closed it behind him. He had the stray thought that it seemed Hiei had been embarrassed while pulling out a pair of boxers and two t-shirts from his dresser. He pulled one of the t-shirts on, having forgotten about only having on boxers during all of that. He walked back to the door and knocked.

   "Are you in the shower yet?"

   "Yes." Came the muffled angry reply.

   "Is the curtain pulled?"

   "Yes."

   "Good, I'm coming in." Kurama said before opening the door. The bathroom was very steamy. Apparently, the demon had turned the hot water up or heated it himself. The shadowed movements behind the curtain revealed that Hiei had chosen to sit on the low stool to bathe. The fox placed the clean clothes on the counter and picked up the dirty clothes off the floor. "I put the clothes on the counter. They may be a little big, but they should be okay. "

   "Fine." Hiei grunted.

   "Make sure to clean those wounds well."

   "Okay!" Was Hiei's sour reply.

   Kurama silently looked at the closed curtain a few moments and then left. He walked out of the bedroom and went to the laundry closet. He put the clothes in the washing machine, setting it to a small load, and then pressed start. Once he put soap in and closed the lid he walked back to his room and sat down on the bed, waiting patiently for the fire demon. After a short while, the redhead looked towards the door when he heard it open. Hiei walked out holding up the boxers; they were just a little big.

   "Come sit down so I can take care of those wounds." Kurama instructed, pointing to the bed in front of him where he was sitting cross-legged. Hiei stared at the fox for a few moments before walking over to the bed and getting on it where the redhead had indicated. Kurama instantly brought his hands to Hiei's left arm and examined the cut.

   "This one isn't too bad." Kurama said before getting up.

   "Where you going now?" Hiei asked, watching the fox closely.

   "I have to get some bandages." Kurama said over his shoulder as he entered the bathroom. A couple minutes later, he came back out carrying the needed items. He sat back on the bed in front of the red-eyed demon, dropping the rolls of white beside them. Hiei didn't say anything, he just watched him, eyes narrowed. For some reason, he felt uneasy around his fox tonight. He noticed Kurama pulling open a drawer beside the bed and reaching into it.

   "What are you doing now?" Hiei asked, forgetting to put it into his normal biting tone of voice. Kurama looked up surprised at how soft the voice of the fire demon truly was.

   "I am getting something to put on your cuts." Kurama flashed a smile as he pulled out his hand and held it open for Hiei to see. In his hand were a small yellow seed that grew instantly when the fox sent his energy to it. He sat the plant down on the bed before pulling off several of the large leaves and crushing them up with his hands. He then held his hands over Hiei's arm letting the oil and juice from the plant drop into the wound.

   After the cut was covered in the liquid, Kurama threw what was left of the leaves into the small pail by the bed. He then picked up a bandage roll and wrapped the small arm tightly. When that was done he went on to Hiei's right arm and then to his right leg. The fox was trying to decide how to best deal with Hiei's left leg, it was still oozing blood every so often. This wound was by far the worst and might actually need stitches. The cut started at the fire demon's knee and disappeared under the boxers.

   Through the entire wound tending, Hiei hadn't said anything or moved for that matter. He actually looked bored while he watched the redhead's every move. He jumped a little when the fox put a hand on the outside of his knee and pushed the boxers up. Kurama knew this one was bad, but he hadn't realized how bad until just now.

   "Hiei, I need you to lie down."

   "Why?" Hiei grunted.

   "So I can tend this wound properly. It is longer and worst then I thought. The cloth is getting in the way. You need to either lie down or take the underwear off, you choose." Kurama smiled, watching the smaller demon's reaction. Hiei thought for a moment on what to do. He looked up at the fox and grunted.

   "Fine." The fire demon moved to the middle of the bed and laid down. Kurama shrugged a little, disappointed that Hiei hadn't chose the latter choice and turned some so he was again facing his partner. He put his hand on his friend's leg and pushed the material all the way up the limb. This of course made the fire demon jump again.

   "Why are you so jumpy?" Kurama laughed, glancing to those pretty, angry red eyes. "I have tended your wounds before and you never jumped at my touch."

   "Because……….it hurts." Hiei knew the answer was lame, but that was all he had.

   "I should have checked this one first." Kurama muttered, ignoring the fire demon’s feeble attempt at lying. He leaned over, pulling the cut open to see how deep it was and earning him a hiss of pain from the little demon. It was deep, but what bothered him the most was the slight smell emitting from the wound. He sat up, reaching into the drawer again. Searching for a moment, he pulled out his hand and looked at Hiei.

   "I don't like the way this looks. It smells as if it may already be infected. I have to use something stronger and it will hurt." Kurama spoke, a touch of concern in his voice that did not go unnoticed by the fire demon.

   "Do what you have to." Hiei replied, nodding his head slowly. Hiei couldn't believe that the redhead was truly worried about him. Kurama sent energy to the small red seed, which grew immediately. He crushed up the entire plant and put all of it against the long cut, holding it there.

   Hiei let out a low growl of true pain. Whatever the fox was using was very painful which meant it was very powerful against an infection. Kurama called his attention back to him when he hooked Hiei's leg under the knee and bent it. The redhead slid his hand down the leg to the slender ankle wrapping his hand around it. Hiei was fighting a losing battle with the lower part of his body after that light touch and the other hand on his thigh was not helping either. The fox raised the foot and put it against his chest.

   "Brace your foot against me so you can keep it up while I wrap the leg." Kurama said in a serious and even tone that hid all the feelings racing through his body.

   "Hn." Hiei was anxious to get the fox's hands off him. Sure his leg hurt, but what hurt more was the ache building between his legs. He prayed to whatever god that would listen, that the fox would not find his growing problem.

   Kurama picked up a bandage roll and set to work wrapping the leg tightly. As he wrapped up the leg, he became aware of the intense heat pouring off the fire demon. He only had to briefly wonder what had his friend so agitated. As Kurama wrapped the leg slowly, his hand brushed against something quite hard. He then heard the quick intake of breath from his friend.

   Kurama did his best not to smile or shudder when he realized what was happening. Hiei was having a physical reaction to him and he found that he quite liked that bit of information. Now of course being the fox that he was the situation called for him to flirt and so he did. Kurama continued wrapping the leg, purposely brushing against the hardness when his hand was close enough.

   "Kurama." Hiei ground out between clenched teeth. The fox looked up, his hair spilling over one shoulder, and smiled slyly. "I think my leg is wrapped enough."

   "Are you sure? It might bleed through."

   "Yes Fox, I'm sure."

   "Well, okay then." Kurama tied off the bandage, his pleased smile safely hidden by a curtain of hair. He slid his hands down the leg slowly, stopping at the ankle. He wrapped his hand around it and put the leg back on the bed gently, his eyes watching every move of his hand as was Hiei's. Kurama looked back up, smile still in place. "How does that feel now?"

   "It feels fine." Hiei replied, not daring to look at the redhead beside him.

   "Good, now let's move on." Kurama moved up so he was closer to the demon's chest. He put his hands on the shirt and started lifting it when his hands were again stopped by a pair of hands clutching his. He looked into mad and confused eyes.

   "What are you doing now?" Hiei hissed angrily. He had a sneaking suspicion the fox was toying with him and he was not going to be some plaything.

   "I have to take care of the wound on your chest now and then I'll be done." Kurama answered with an reassuring smile. Hiei just nodded and let the hands go. The fox pushed the shirt up until it was at the demon's chin. With insistent fingers, he inspected the wound, finding that it was actually a very shallow cut, just barely piercing the skin. It had already even started to heal.

   "This is the best looking one." Kurama commented, reaching over to the first plant and pulling off a couple of leaves. He did as before, but this time he placed his hands flat against the well-muscled chest and massaged gently, feeling the tension in the body below him. After he was sure if he continued longer he would surely die a most painful death, Kurama put gauze pads over the cuts and taped them down. He then pulled the shirt down and scooted back away from the fire demon.

   Hiei did not move or look at him; he had just stared at the ceiling through all tending of the last wound. Kurama was tempted to ask his friend if he would check his back, but he could tell the fire demon would not be in the mood. He reckoned he had taken his flirting a little to far. He let out a tired breath before getting off the bed, picking up the unused bandages and carried them back to the bathroom. Coming out the doorway, Kurama noticed Hiei still hadn't moved. He walked over to the bed, picked up the plant, and made it recede back into a seed, which he laid on the night stand. He looked at Hiei before shrugging his shoulders and speaking in a voice much harsher then he had intended. He was just so very tired of the mixed signals.

   "I’m not sleeping on the couch so move over I need some room on the bed."

   "Hn." Hiei muttered angrily, moving over to the far edge of the bed. Kurama looked at him and shook his head sadly as he climbed in. He reached to the foot of the bed, grabbing the covers, and pulling the cloth over both of them. He laid down on his back also staring at the ceiling much like his grumpy bedmate.

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