All right, this is a repost.  Be forewarned that this is a Yaoi/Slash
fanfic.  Which is a lemon that involves two males.  Any flames will be read,
trashed, and laughed at in the Kurama-manner.  Constructive C & C are
welcome.  Have fun reading.

-Shuuichi Minamino
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BLUE HOT

	"Shit! What kind of weather is this?!" I cursed under my breath as I sought
refuge in the cave.

	"It's not that bad," he replied matter of factly. "it's nice to have rain
once in a while, especially in Makai."

	"Ch! Only idiots like you will like things like that," I muttered.  This
was irritating, I hate getting wet.

	"Yukon, do you ever say anything else besides insults?" He asked.

	"I swear and I kill," I retorted. "Happy?"

	He laughed softly. "Ecstatic," he replied.  "as long as you're not planning
on killing me again."

	"You just have to rub that in don't you?" I shot back at him.  "You made me
lose my job and here you are thinking that it's funny?!"

	He glanced at me from the corner of his eyes, those pair of violet eyes
sparkling with mischief.  "Very funny, Yukon," he remarked. "especially when
you're annoyed."

	"Anyone ever told you not to pick on somebody who's younger than you are?"
I said sarcastically.

	"Nope!" 

	"Bastard!"

	"Maybe you should be more respectful toward someone who's older than you
are," he said.  "then I won't pick on you as much."

	"Fat chance!" I muttered.

	"Whatever..." He said and shrugged.  "Say, are you just going to sit there?
You're going to catch something sitting there soaking wet."

	"None of your business!" I grumbled as I started to take my boots off.

	"It's cold here.  Hm...we need fire..." he said thoughtfully.  He then
turned his head toward me.

	"What!" I said.  "Hey look here Sonoma, I don't know how to make fire.  And
I'm definitely not a fucking electricity generator or whatever the fuck you
call that!"

	"Fine then, be that way."  He walked toward the deeper part of the cave. 

	"Where are you going?" I demanded.  When he didn't answer, I got up and
went after him.

	"Since you wouldn't build a fire, I figure that I will have to use the hot
spring in the back."

	"Hot spring??" I questioned.  "What are you talking about?"

	"If I remembered correctly," he said aloud. "there is a hot spring
somewhere down the cave.  It's very well lighted with some of those Makai
Night Stones at the bottom of the pool..."

	"What the fuck are you talking about?!"

	"Can you try to say a sentence without swearing?" he asked, annoyed.
"You've been doing nothing but cursing ever since it started raining."

	"You can't stop me," I retorted. "now will you tell me what the f... what
the heck are you talking about?"

	"Since you asked nicely..." he teased. "I found this place a year ago and I
usually spend my leisure time here, when you are not on my tail trying to
kill me."

	"Shut up!"

	"Well, here we are." He gestured at a small pool at the center of an
opening.  The bright blue Makai Night Stones shone brightly below the
steaming water, making everything in front of us waver.  "Impressive, isn't
it?  Big enough for two."

	I looked at him sharply.  What was he trying to say?  I saw a flash of
lightening from the corner of my eyes.  A loud roll of thunder followed.
Everything seemed surreal in this atmosphere.  The blue light from the
stones seemed to enhance his violet eyes.  Water dripped slowly from his
braid while some dripped off from his bangs.  I saw another few drops of
water rolled down along the side of his face and dropped onto his earring.
The gem-decorated earring glittered in the dark as the water rolled across
the smooth surface.  Sonoma absent-mindedly brushed back a strand of his
bangs and reached behind his head to unbraid his hair.  He then unbuttoned
his coat and dropped it next to him on the ground.  He reached up to his
left ear and took off his earring.  He dropped it on top of his coat.
Sonoma paused and stared at the water.  He must be contemplating something
again.  Another drop of water made its way down his bangs, it dripped onto
his long eye lashes.  He blinked and the droplet rolled slowly down his
pale, flawless face.  My God, he is beautiful!

	"What are you waiting for?" He asked suddenly, snapping me out of my
trance.  "You're going to catch the Makai cold."

	"None of your concern," I said coldly as I too, started to remove my
clothing, starting with my black leather gloves.  He shrugged and sat down
to take off his boots.  He stretched and stood up again.  Part of his shirt
was unbuttoned.  A strand of hair hung over his shoulder and seemed to
glittered in the dark under the reflection of light.  Sonoma finished
unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and shrugged it off.  His hair cascaded
down his back like a waterfall.  The errie blue lights from the pool
outlined his figure and every tight muscle on his body.  

	Sonoma had a very nice body, slender and pale like a statue's, very
well-proportioned.  Hell!  He was perfect from head to toe.  I watched
silently as he went ahead to undo the button of his pants and slowly slide
them off him.  Damn!  It was like watching what those human would call: a
strip tease.  Did he do it intentionally?  I seriously doubted it.  He knew
how traumatized I was after that incident...for what he had done to me.  I
shook my head in vain to push that incident away from my mind, without avail...

	It was funny how a few months ago I had tried to kill him when now, we've
become companions and more.  More?  What was I thinking about?  Wishful
thinking, that was what I was thinking about.  He had no feelings toward me!
He was only letting me follow him because of his belief in poetic justice.
Well damn him to the bloody pits of Hell!

	"Yukon," Sonoma called from the edge of the pool.  "I am going to say this
one last time.  If you are just going to sit there you will end up catching
a cold."

	I didn't answer him.  Instead, I continued to unbutton and take off the
rest of my clothing.  I tried to take my mind off Sonoma by concentrating on
listening to the tapping of the raindrops outside.  But instead, the tapping
of the rain and rolls of thunder and lightening had only made me think of
Sonoma even more.  I didn't why that was happening, but being in a hidden
cave with him alone was about to drive me over the edge.

	By the time I was done, Sonoma was already in the pool.  He was watching
me, his chin rested on his crossed arms at the edge of the pool.  The blue
lights danced in his beautiful violet eyes.  He had the most unbelievable
violet eyes.  I could almost melt away just looking at them.  My God!  He
looked so seductive, not to mention sexy!  I looked away as I walked toward
the pool.  I dipped my hand into the water to test the temperature.  The
water was hot.  A sudden thought occur to me.  Water... how careless of him!
Didn't he know that if I'd decided to release my power, the electricity
generated from me could kill him?  He probably knew, and I guessed he still
didn't give a damn.

	I pulled out my hand and slowly lowered my body into the water.  I gasped
as the hot water made contact with my body.  It felt good and relaxing.  It
was what I needed after having to walk in the rain.

	"Nice, isn't it?" Sonoma asked, smiling.  "Nobody knows about this place
except you and I.  It's our secret."

	"Damn!  You made it sound...sound so..."  I stammered, unable to finish the
sentence.

	"Sounds like what?" Sonoma questioned.  "YOU made it sound scandalous, if
you ask me."

	"I didn't ask you for your opinion!" I snapped at him.  He sighed and
remained silent.  He then turned around and went to the other side of the
pool.  I saw him going under the water and rising up again.  He threw his
head back in an attempt to get the hair out of his face.  The water
glittered from the light, shinning on his body.  I felt dizzy.  I could feel
the heat rushing to my face as my heart started to beat faster.  I was
turned on.

	This was not right, I should not take advantage of the situation.  But then
I didn't know what else I should do.  Here he was, the only one person that
I actually had feelings toward, and I was in a hot spring pool with him,
naked!  I love him.  I wanted him to love me too.  But I didn't know about
his feelings, not at all.  I wanted  him, body and soul and I wanted to hear
his heartbeat next to mine as we breath in the same rhythm, and engaged in
the most intimate act...but...I sighed inwardly.  It was not right, I should
not force myself onto anyone.  I argued with myself.  Part of me wanted to
take him and claim him for myself while the other part of me told me that
even by doing so still wouldn't guarantee his feelings toward me.  One
couldn't own a soul.  Well, I would consider this payback time then, for
what he had done to me a year ago.  Besides, I reasoned with myself, he
could always refuse if he didn't want to.

	Sonoma went under again, this time I wasted no time and in a second I was
by his side.  Lightning stuck at the as his head appeared out of the water,
at the same instant I bent down and kissed him hard on the lips.  His eyes
snapped open in surprise, those pair of violet eyes staring into my gold
ones.  I thought I heard a sound of thunder as our eyes made contact.  Then,
as if on queue, we were both under water.
	
	We were tumbling and turning in the hot blue water.  I could feel his hands
all over my body.  We ran our hands over each other's back, caressing and
feeling every muscle.  I continued to kiss him, my tongue teasing his lips
and made its way into his warm cavern.  I ran my tongue over his teeth,
front and back.  Then I ran it over the roof of his mouth and finally met
his tongue.  Our tongues met and teased each other as we explored in a slow
and leisure manner.  I could feel him putting his arms around my neck while
his tongue tentatively followed mine.  I could feel the temperature of our
bodies rising.  There was nothing like the feel of flesh against flesh.

	Finally, we both stood up, our heads rising out of the water.  He was
panting, probably from the lack of oxygen.  I too, was breathless, but more
from the passion generated from the kiss.  He looked at me and I returned
his gaze.  He lowered his eyes, suddenly feeling shy.  I raised my hand to
brush away a strand of hair from his face.  I then ran my finger down his
the side of his face.  His has a flawless face, his skin soft and resilient.
Sonoma turned his head and leaned toward my hand.  My finger ran past his
jaw and down his neck.  He closed his eyes and I kissed him again.

	He returned my kiss, it was a soft one.  I could feel his lips trembling,
he was nervous.  I ran my tongue down his jawline, stopping at the ear to
nibble at it.  I slowly traced the crevice of his ear, sucking and lapping
gently at his earlobes.  I dipped my tongue at the small hole on his left
ear where he had his ear pierced.  I proceeded to his neck, sucking and
biting lightly as I ran my tongue down that slender column.  He threw his
head back as I heard him biting back a moan.  I smiled to myself.  This
time, I would be the aggressor.

	"Are you getting turn on there?" I whispered in his ear, teasing him.

	"No...Never..." he replied and smiled back at me very sweetly and innocently.

	I released some youki and generated a mild electric current through the
water.  I heard him gasp and snap his head back.  I took this opportunity to
kiss his pale neck again.  Some of his hair got in the way and I brushed it
back, a bit annoyed.

	"Damn Sonoma, your hair's too long!" I complained.

	"Nii-chan ... had long hair ..." he answered, a bit breathlessly.  "and ...
I want to remember nii-chan..."  His brother...Ryuma.  The one who died, on
the same day that Sonoma lost his innocence to his brother's murderers.
That thought made me ache.  Sonoma and I, we were so similar.  

	During the time which I hunted him, it never occurred to me his sorrow and
pain.  I was glad, glad that I had not made the mistake of killing him
though he would 've let me because of his absurd humanistic belief in poetic
justice.  Sonoma, the one who took away my innocence the day I almost died
just so that he could save me; Sonoma, the only one that I ever had feelings
for... I felt for him.  I wanted to share his pain, to make it better.  I
knew, I knew that he would never recover from that wound.

	I sank my fangs lightly into his skin, his arms around me tightened as his
fingers dug into my back.  I paused and licked at the teeth mark, nibbling
past his neck and on to his shoulders, raising goose bumps on his sensitive
skin as I moved along.  Was he letting me do this to him because of poetic
justice?  If so, I wouldn't let him have it easy, dammit!  On a whim, I let
out my claws and with one of my fingers, slashed him lightly on the
shoulder.  He winced at the pain while I saw a thin stream of blood trickle
from the wound.  For a while I had another urge to slashed him with my
claws.  I wanted to carve my name on it, to leave a permanent mark of some
kind, to claim him as mine.  But I decided against it.  He is flawless, and
I wanted to keep him that way.  

	"What was that for?!"

	"Because I like to see you bleed, you moron!" I said.  I licked and sucked
at the wound, he groaned softly, tortured by pain and pleasure.

	"Feels good doesn't it?" I asked.  My tongue left his shoulder and
continued its exploration.  I kissed pass his shoulder blades, passed his
collar bone and came upon his right nipple.  I licked at it lightly and
played with it while my hand did the same to the left nipple.  He moaned as
I sucked and bit on it.  I sucked even harder, my tongue traced along the
nipple, exploring its shapes and creases and curves.  My hand pinched and
pulled at his other nipple.  I felt them hardened under my onslaught.  He
arched against me in his reaction to pain and pleasure that I'd brought unto
him.  I raised my free hand and inserted two of my fingers into his mouth.
I felt him sucking at them and tracing their shapes.
 
	My mouth left his right nipple as did my hand left the left.  At the same
time I withdrew my fingers from his mouth.  I heard him gave an unconscious
protest and I immediately raised my other hand to insert my fingers into his
mouth.  My mouth reclaimed his nipple, except this time, it was on the left
while my other hand was playing with the right.  I figured that I should be
fair to both sides of his body.  He is a beauty, one that should be locked
safely away so that only I could have the pleasure of seeing and feeling him.

	I could feel and hear his heart beat quicken.  I smiled inwardly to myself,
so Sonoma was getting turned on too... My mouth traveled lower and my tongue
ran along the smooth skin of his body.  I licked the thin layer of water
that has gathered on his skin from the steam, tasting it.  I reached his
navel and ran my tongue over it and dip into it, slowly tracing it in a
circular motion.  He gave a gasp of surprise and jerked.  A small wave of
water hit my face, I realized that if I continued my "exploration," I would
have to go under the hot water...

	My tongue left his navel and ran its way to his side.  I found a small
half-healed wound.  Ah, that was the wound from me, where I ran my sword
into him on the day of our final battle.  It was healing and it would leave
no scar once that was done.  However, it would take a while to heal.  I ran
my tongue along the scar, probing it, his hands were entangled in my hair.
They tightened as I probed harder on to the scar, but I was careful not to
reopen it.  I heard him groaning softly as I touched him.  I could feel his
hardness, now pressed against my right shoulder, beneath the hot spring water.

	I stopped and looked up at him.  His eyes were closed, his mouth half
opened, panting and gasping in pleasure.  He opened his eyes and looked down
at me questioningly.  My own met his, drowning in those beautiful violet
depth.  I gave him a smile, perhaps the first one he had ever seen from me
since he returned my smile with a  startled look.  I took a deep breath and
went under.

	I took his length into my mouth and sucked hard at it.  My hands gripped
his buttocks, kneading and massaging those beautiful muscles as I sucked his
shaft.  I ran my tongue over his length and traced it.  My tongue ran over
the tip, probing at the small opening, finding every crease and exploring
every inch of his shaft.  I bit down softly on it and felt it gave a jerk
and harden more.  I sucked even harder and I felt his hand on my head,
fingers entangled with my hair while his other hand dug into my back.  His
hips rocked as I sucked slow and hard.  I made sure he felt every second of
it as I teased and tasted him mercilessly.  Finally, he stopped and his
member gave a sudden jerk as he came into my mouth.  I drank down every part
of him, not wanting to miss a drop.

	I raised out of the water, taking in air for my starved lungs.  I kissed
him deeply as he returned the kiss.  I felt his tongue probing into my
mouth, tasting himself.  One of my arms reached behind him and stroke his
back slowly.  I ran by finger lightly along his spine and then down the
small of his back.  I squeezed him suddenly, he gave a startled yelp.  I
ignored him and dipped my hand into the churning water.  I then reached
behind him again.  I found that sensitive spot and pushed my finger in
slowly.  He gasped in protest but I covered his mouth with mine and buried
whatever he wanted to say within myself.  I pulled out my finger and
inserted them again, this time with two.  I repeated the process and entered
three, stretching him.  Then I pushed my fingers in and out of his hole,
faster and faster until I felt his hips starting to rock with the same rhythm.

	I lowered myself and in the process pulling him gently down with me until
the hot water went up to our shoulders.  I kissed his eyes, nose and mouth.
He wrapped his arms around me tightly and murmured my name.  I nibbled on
his ear and kissed his throat again before reaching down and lifting him up
a little.  He relaxed and used the water to support his weight.  He placed
one of his arm on the side of the pool to keep his balance while he put his
other arm around my neck, rather affectionately.

	I parted his legs and settled myself between them.  Then I lifted him a
little and found the entrance.  I positioned myself and entered.  My hands
gripping his buttocks.  He winced in pain as my tip pressed into his
opening.  I went in inch by inch, teasing him as he moaned.  Then I
withdrew, paused, and suddenly slammed into him with all my might.

	"Ah!"  A sharp cry of pain escaped from his lips and his fingers dug deep
into my back, deep enough to draw blood.  I pulled out a bit and slammed
into him again, driving into him slow and hard.  The hot water around us
grew even hotter as our temperature rose.  I was panting in the heat of
passion.  Sonoma felt so tight and so hot.  I wondered if that was the same
thing that he felt from me the day that he took my virginity...

	"Harder..." I heard him whisper breathlessly into my ear. "please...make me
forget..."

	He was remembering that fateful day.  The day in which his beloved twin
brother was killed, and the day in which his innocence was rived forever.
Gods, how dare they, ravishing this beautiful and innocent creature!  I
ached deeply for Sonoma.  I kissed him again, this time tenderly.  

	"Uh!" He cried out again as I plunged deeply into him again.  I was going
faster now as I felt myself reaching the climax.  Each plunge wrung a cry
out of him, his grip on me tightened as I drove harder.  I made sure that
each plunge was hard, because I too, wanted him to forget.  

	"Yu...kon..." he groaned.

	He whispered my name over and over again, his voice driving me insane.  My
heart was beating faster and faster by the seconds as I continued my motion.
His hips rocking back and forth to meet mine as we moved in a singular
motion, rocking, keeping in rhythm with the waves and the rolling sound of
thunder.  The motion of our bodies created ripples and waves in the hot
spring pool.  The waves hit our bodies, making us even more acute in senses.
I pulled out a bit, and the drove into him one last time.  Then we both came
at the same time at that divine moment of consummation, my seeds shooting
into him.  I saw the sun, the moon, and the stars dancing before my eyes.  I
was in Heaven.

	I leaned on him, panting, as we caught our breath.  He put both of his arms
around my shoulder as my arms encircled his waist.  He softly kissed me on
the ear.

	"Ore wa...kimi..o...ai...shiteru..." He whispered to me and hugged me tighter.

	"Aishiteru," I echoed and hugged him tightly against me, stroking his
beautiful hair.  

	The blue glow from the Makai night stone illuminated the opening as the hot
gases continued to rise up from the hot spring.  Things looked blurry but
ethereal around us, everything between Sonoma and me was all clear now.  How
I love him!  I love him and need him, more than myself.  Without him, I am
not complete.  I silently promised him, promised him that I would always
protect him, as long as the stars will shine in the heaven and as long as
the river will flow to the sea.  I would be there wherever he go, as the
water will follow the river banks; I would go as far as he would take me; if
he ever went under, I would go down with him.  Sonoma is worth everything.
He is the one, my one and only ... forever...

-----------------------Blue Hot (END)----------------
Afterword: 

That's all folks. Man...this one is the most draining and hardest one. I
sincerely and seriously hope that you guys enjoyed this. I actually derive
the title of this fic from Vanessa-Mae's work "Red Hot." I like that piece a
lot and I thought that it somehow matches this work, so...here we have this
title. As for why blue, well you now know. 
This fic can be considered as an ORIGINAL since the characters there are not
from any anime. However, if you've read my YuYu fic "Hunter & Prey," then
you will recognize the characters. Funny enough, I am writing another story
on them...I must say that I like those two too much.

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