Reflections in the snow ((Closed RP, Kusuriyuri, Kurama))

[edomedpeddler.livejournal.com]

While still not fully used to the cold of winter, Kusuriyuri couldn't deny the beauty of the grounds covered in a fall of snow. He stood in one of the greenhouses, looking out toward the Forbidden Forest, feeling the elements, how they were softer than they had been in the spring. He could feel their growth, though, the returning of light to the darkness of the year. Boukensha purred contentedly in his collar, looking out as well. He could feel Kurama near at hand and knew the kitsune would join him shortly.

((OOC: given that kitsune's proclivity, this will end up NSFW))

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[serrulata.livejournal.com]

He should be used to it now, but even still, when Kusuriyuri said his name, it made his pulse jump and his skin shiver delightfully. He felt hypersensitive to each touch and reveled in it, whispering Kusuriyuri's name back and tangling their bodies together.

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Kusuriyuri moaned softly and briefly debated which way he should move. It was equally tempting to return to Kurama's mouth and to continue down his body. In the end, he let his hands wander downward and his lips returned to Kurama's.

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Kurama found himself tangled further, having somehow gotten his arms hooked between Kusuriyuri's outer kimono and inner robe, wanting to hold onto him while at the same time trying to free him from the remainder of his clothing.

He chuckled softly, nibbling at Kusuriyuri's lip and pulling away just a bit. "I think I'm stuck."

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Kusuriyuri pulled away slightly, looking down, blinking a moment in confusion at what he saw. He slid his hands up and tapped Kurama on the nose. "Baka na kitsune," he said softly then untied his under kimono, pushing them off his shoulders and then working Kurama's hands out of them.

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Kurama laughed, allowing Kusuriyuri to pull him free before tangling his fingers again in Kusuriyuri's hair, still smiling and laughing. "Hahh, ah, I love you so much. Have I said so recently?"

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"So much that clothing becomes an insurmountable object?" Kusuriyuri teased, leaning into Kurama's touch. More seriously, he replied, "Shirogitsune shows his love. That is more satisfying."

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"Just making sure," he grinned, tilting up his chin so they were nose-to-nose. "It is very easy to love you, and enjoyable to show it."

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Kusuriyuri caressed Kurama's face. "You are the first to find it so," he murmured. "This one is most pleased that this is so."

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Kurama made a disapproving noise and brought his fingers down to frame Kusuriyuri's face, pulling back and making an overtly critical expression. He continued on this a moment, examining Kusuriyuri's face from every available angle. "Mm-hm, as I thought."

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Kusuriyuri looked at Kurama, confused. "As you thought?" he asked, wondering what the kitsune was looking for or at.

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"Obviously, everyone you've come across before me was blind, insane, or stupid." He chuckled. "Either that, or I'm just a special brand of crazy, because I can't see a single reason not to love you."

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"The latter," Kusuriyuri replied, a blush rising to his cheeks unaccountably. His eyes went to Kurama's chest. "That must be."

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"You think? Oh well, I suppose I can handle being crazy. As long as you don't try to commit me or anything," he laughed, pressing kisses along Kusuriyuri's cheek and neck.

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"Commit?" Kusuriyuri asked, unfamiliar with the way Kurama was using the word. "This one thought Shirogitsune committed himself." Kurama's playfulness made him fairly certain that he wasn't understanding the word the way it was being used.

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"I mean, don't toss me in an asylum for being a little bit crazy." Another laugh, and he wrapped his arms tight around Kusuriyuri's middle. "Though I am committed. Very."

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"I shouldn't toss you anywhere," Kusuriyuri murmured and then the corners of his mouth turned up. "Save..." he started and then pushed Kurama down on the bed, "...thusly."

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"I don't mind this particular tossing," he purred, leaning up to kiss Kusuriyuri.

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Pleased with Kurama's reaction, Kusuriyuri returned the kiss enthusiastically. He let his hands wander Kurama's body again, feeling the lines he'd drawn again with his skin rather than his energy.

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Kurama writhed, arching into each touch eagerly. he returned the touches in his own way, tracing his fingers down the curve of Kusuriyuri's spine, along his shoulders.

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"It should be most difficult to draw you like this," Kusuriyuri teased Kurama before bending to kiss his throat. He began kissing along the lines his hands had traced again.

[serrulata.livejournal.com]

"Mm, perhaps after, if we are not too tired to move..." though, considering the expert way Kusuriyuri was handling him, any thoughts of modeling again would be driven far from his mind in favor of here and now.

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"After?" Kusuriyuri asked solemnly. "After which time? The second, the fourth? The dawn?" The only time Kurama was content with a single experience was if they happened to wake in the middle of the night or if one or both of them had some duty to attend to.

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"Does my eagerness discontent you?" he murmured, brushing his lips gently over Kusuriyuri's ear. "Tell me when to heel, and I will heel, Moujuutsukai-san."

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Kusuriyuri moaned softly before answering. "It does not displease. I just wished to confirm which after Shirogitsune meant." He moved them so Kurama was on top of him and they both were more comfortably on the bed. "And if this one tells you to do as you will?" he asked solemnly.

[serrulata.livejournal.com]

"Baka na kitsune will be happy to oblige." Kurama just barely brushed Kusuriyuri's mouth to place a kiss at the hollow of his collar bone, trailing heavier kisses along his chest. "Most certainly happy."