Blue moon and Red Fire

Chapter 7: Chocolate

Sleep hadn't been something Kouga had gotten much of last night, which was made even worse because the day before that he had to fight whatever demon did this to Souta. Placing hatred inflamed anger aside for a more worthy cause, Kouga was now more worried about the boy's wellbeing then anything else.

As of now that wellbeing wasn't looking to good.

It was about 5'o clock in the morning when Souta finally fell asleep much to Kouga's relief, the first light of dawn spilling into the window beyond the side of the bed. The dark room was half flushed with a golden tented orange only obstructed by the shadows of the trees outside, the rest of the room was left in a shade of darkness. Kouga watched as the mixture of orange and gold light spread across the bed and swept over Souta's sleeping form, bathing his small body in colors that made him look oddly surreal.

He still lay temptingly close to Kouga, his head tucked under Kouga's chin with his face half burred in the wolf's neck and collarbone. He still had his arms wrapped tightly around one of Kouga's legs embedded with a Shikon jewel shard that he hugged closely to his rapidly rising and falling chest heavy with deep pants. His face as well as his whole body covered in a light sheen of sweat that made his clothing stick to him in his fever.

He looked a little more peacefully now, at lest the shaking had subsided partially aside from a few light spasms here and there. Kouga was thankful for that especially after seeing how bad it had gotten a few hours before.

'...' Kouga gently ran his hand through the boy's hair, with one thought running through his mind 'Where the hell is that damn mutt!!'

Kouga shifted his arm wrapped around Souta slightly and with a yawn closed his eyes, maybe it would be alright if he... just... took a... little... nap.... Yeah, a nap sounded good right now.

He just hoped Inuyasha would be back by the time he woke up.

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“Uhaa?” Kouga opened his eyes when he heard an unfamiliar sound, a ringing sound, like a bell.

He'd only gotten about 3 hours of sleep before this interruption came along.

Kouga rubbed his eyes and immediately looked down at Souta who seemed to still be sleeping peacefully, of course he didn't have a sensitive hearing as Kouga so such a sound didn't wake him from his sickness induced sleep. Nether did the light of the fully risen sun pouring through the window and covering the whole room.

Ding-dong.

Kouga lifted his head. “What the hell was that?” He grumbled sleepily. Inquiring the nature of that noise he carefully removed his arm from around Souta, slipping his leg out of the boy's grasp and easing himself out of the bed. He watched for a second to see if he'd awakened him, but Souta only rolled on to his back with a disappointed moan and continued sleeping. 'Phew...'

Ding-dong.

“Hmm...” Kouga followed the direction of the sound, walking softly out of the room and into the hallway... 'It had came from down stairs.' With that thought in mind he crept down the stairs into the living room.

Ding-dong.

He knew where it came from this time, with out hesitation Kouga ran to the door, whoever was doing this was on the other end, he could hear someone there. 'Oh great.' He sighed in aggravation, he knew this wasn't Inuyasha though a large part of him wished it was... something he'd never thought would happen.

'Next time I'm going myself.' Kouga grunted to himself as he opened the door, he didn't know what he was expecting to find, but he knew it wasn't this.

There was a boy standing there just a few inches below Kouga's height, featured with brown hair, matching eyes, and a friendly expression. He had on a black school uniform covered in a thick blue coat and black boots that came up to his shins, those boots barely seem like enough considering the snow was that high, maybe even higher in places. He was carrying a book bag in hand that swayed at his side from the blowing winds heavy with more falling snow, none of which he seemed to mind from his posture and expression. “Uh....”

The two stared at each other with out a word, Kouga with an annoyed inquisition hinting in his eyes and the boy with his mouth hanging open lightly and an amazed look across his face. Kouga at first was ready to completely dismiss this boy until he felt the driving urge to step forward, which he acted on.

The boy just stood there until he could force the words out. “Is... Kagome here?”

Kouga's nose sniff the air lightly, his eyes fixated on the person in front of him. “No.” He snorted. “Who are you?”

“My name is Akitoki Houjo, nice to meet you.” The boy introduced himself, Houjo took a step forward himself, looking with curiosity at the Youkai. His eyes illuminated and his mouth twinged it to an amazed smile as he stared at Kouga's oddly elongated ears, deep blue eyes, the sturdy extension of his fingernails into claws and the bushy brown tail protruding from the back of the towel, the only thing Kouga had on at the moment. “Wow, I've never seen anyone like you.”

This boy had an odd scent to him, it was like a regular human one along with a surge of power. It was inhibitingly enthralling, strange for a normal human which he seemed to be, it was something special. “What do you want?”

Houjo was so busy looking over Kouga's form that he barely heard what was being asked. “Oh, I came here to drop off her homework and to make sure she knew school was canceled today.” With the weather as horrible as it was, no one could be expected to make the journey, the snow was just over 15 inches.

“Ok.” Kouga still didn't see why that warented him being woken up after getting only 3 hours of sleep in the last 19 hours. Even with annoyment over deprivation he still couldn't help but find a growing interest in this boy who'd just showed up out of nowhere, that interest was increasing every second he was becoming more awake and alert.

Houjo found himself peering over Kouga's shoulder at the tail, he was completely fascinated by this strange person. He was compelled to just.. .reach out... and ...

“Hey!” Kouga growled loudly, fangs bared offensively as he leaned closer until brought face to face with the boy, a hint of chromosome in his blue eyes. “What the hell are you doing?!”

Houjo removed his hand quickly, rubbing his head nervously, “Sorry...I, uh.” He couldn't help himself, it was just... so... 'Stop that!' “I'm really sorry about that... Is Souta here?” Houjo usually left Kagome's homework and classwork with Souta, they were very familiar with each other.

“Souta?”

“Yeah, I wanna leave this with him? Is he around?”

Kouga's eyes downcast subconsciously “He's sick.”

“What? Really?” Houjo got a small nod for a reply, instantly he became worried. With the weather the way it was he wasn't surprised, considering how horrible it was and still growing worse by the moment. “Is he gonna be alright?”

Kouga didn't answer, partially from an unwillingness to hold a conversation about Souta's wellbeing with someone he didn't know, and from annoyment caused by a mixture of sleep deprivation and the fact that he was talking about this with a strange person he didn't know.

Houjo took this as bad sign, “Poor Souta...is his parents here?” Again he took Kouga's silence as negative response. “Hmm...”

Kouga was about to say something, that was until a loud sound cut him off before he could even begin. A loud crash that came from upstairs...

Upstairs? That's where -- “Souta!!” With out hesitation Kouga turned and bolted full speed toward the stairs, and an already worried Houjo, amazed at Kouga's speed, ran after him.

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Kouga burst through the doorway and came to an abrupt stop right in front of the bed, he was moving that he nearly tripped over it.

He was relieved to find the boy was still in bed asleep as if nothing had happened. 'If that wasn't Souta then...' Kouga examined the room for any thing out of place...

The only thing that wasn't as he left it was his armor that had rested on Souta's desk was now on the ground. That must have been it, right?

Kouga was sure that something like that couldn't generate the sound he heard... After a second of deliberation he deemed it must of just been him being abnormally jumpy, since his hearing was pretty good he may have just been listening more closely.

But what could cause him to get this way?

Kouga looked back as Houjo finally caught up, looking around the room frantically, he was as worried as Kouga was.

Oh yeah, that was it.

When Houjo saw nothing wrong he immediately averted his attention to Souta laying in front of him. A almost pained expression crossed his face when he saw the boy, who looked evidently distressed. “Oh Souta....” Houjo sighed, laying a hand on his forehead. “Wow, he's burning up... Did you give him any medicine?” He could barely stop staring at Kouga long enough to pay attention to an answer. His appearance was astounding, and with just a little bit of leeway Houjo could see just past the back of the towel to the base of the Youkai's tail. 'It's...it's real...'

“No, but--”

“What?! But he has a high fever, you have to give him something.”

“I know that!” Kouga growled. “Don't you think I want to? I'm waiting on it to get here!”

Houjo was silent after the sudden outburst from Kouga, but after a few seconds of waiting idly he blinked and smiled that same bright smile as before. “I should have know that.”

This was a little confusing for Kouga.“Huh?” He'd never had anyone give up an argument so easily, but when he thought about it he may just have been much too used to dealing with Inuyasha. This boy was so polite... and why did a normal human have such a scent like his? It was covered in a strength, something normal drenched in something powerful. He'd only experienced something so unique, so special once, and that was in Souta.

Only Houjo's was more more intense.

Kouga was so busy thinking about it that he almost didn't notice Houjo was saying something. “He looks like he hasn't eaten in a while...” Houjo gently brushed away a small drop of sweat streaming down Souta's face, pushing his hair away from his eyes before the stray strands became uncomfortable.

“I tried to feed him but--”

“He didn't have an appetite, I figured as much.”

“How did you know that?”

“Just picked it up along the way I suppose.” Houjo's kept his eyes fixed on Souta, trying not to stare at Kouga who he was drawn to look at by some strong nature of curiosity. Those ears, that tail, those eyes, and those claws. Every time he did he just wanted to reach out and... this truly was a strong nature of curiosity, very strong. “I know something that would be really good for him right now.” He said with a spark of realization.

“What?” If he had something that could help Souta, Kouga was all for it. “What is it?” He asked anxiously.

“Soup.”

“Soup?”

“Yeah, it has plenty of different ingredients that would be perfect for him right now.” Houjo said. “If he has a cold or the flu it should at lest help him feel a little better. Isn't that what this is?”

By now Kouga doubted it was just that, it was some combination of something basically normal and some type of poison given by that demon. But still “Yeah I guess.”

Houjo, with his head downcast, turned and walked hastily out of the room, his mind steadily on this person he just meet. 'That tail...'

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Ok. Souta was sick and no one was really here to take care of him.

Except for someone he couldn't think about right now without losing complete focus on what he was doing. In fact he found himself drifting off right now. 'Who is that... and those ears, and that tail..'

“So what are you making?”

When he heard that familiar voice sound so suddenly and abruptly that Houjo flinched as if he'd just been caught doing something completely private he didn't want anyone to know about. His current task of drawing a knife from a drawer unfortunately was forcefully interrupted and instead of pulling it out easily he dropped the tip of it on to the palm of his opposite hand. “Ow...”

Still in nothing but at towel, Kouga as well as all current rational thought, froze only a few steps away from Houjo... He tilted his head back, his eyes drifting closed as his noise flared, inhaling the new scent. It was just before, a typical human scent drenched in an undefined power, but it was so strong now he couldn't deny how... special it was. 'That scent...' Kouga drew his mind off of the subject enough to force himself to speak. “A-are you ok?” He found his legs moving his body forward toward Houjo involuntarily, but he forced himself to stop at lest until he could figure out what this was...

No, he knew what this was, there was no way he couldn't.

“Yeah, I'm fine.” By the time Kouga had asked that Houjo had already washed away the small bit of blood on the wounded on his hand and set aside the knife for different one. With that out of the way, the boy moved on with his task, still with one question burning in his mind.”Who are you?”

Kouga leaned back against wall, a light smirk twinging at his lips when he saw Houjo look back at him with that same friendly expression. “Kouga.” His heart rate doubled, and with the stirring blood became an intense body heat just as it did every day in his current state.

“Hn...” Houjo seemed to know his way around the kitchen, going familiarly to the cabinet where the pots and pans were stored and retrieving a medium sized one. “Well, it's nice to meet you.” Houjo went about creating the recipe he knew just about by heart, filling the pot halfway with water and setting it on the stove.

With that done Houjo began rummaging through the cabinets again for some ingredient that only he knew what was specifically, “It's... gotta be around here somewhere.” In his search he began moving things out of the way, pulling a few items out of the cabinet to get an unobstructed view.

One of those things Kouga took an interest to, something that smelt oddly sweet, out of place in the different assortment of spices he smelt around it. “What is that?” Kouga pushed himself off the wall, trudging across the room as if in a trance before reaching over Houjo's shoulder to pick up a bottle that lay on the counter.

Houjo seemed to find what he was looking for began putting everything he'd taken out back except for the bottle Kouga had latched on to. “Oh that.... You really don't know what that is?”

Kouga shook his head with a questioning look in his eyes.

“That's chocolate syrup.”

“What's chocolate?”

“What?” Houjo paused from what he was doing to look over his shoulder at Kouga fully. “You really don't know?”

Kouga lifted the oddly shaped bottle to his noise and sniffed at it curiously. “It smells good.” There had to be food inside... but how was someone suppose to open this thing? He began pulling at it and scratching at it with his claws in an attempt to get it open and see the contents.

“No, no!” Houjo quickly seized the plastic bottle before Kouga could succeeded in his method of opening it and make a mess. “Like this.” Houjo pulled up the small cap resting on the top, simply enough, before handing it back to Kouga.

“Huh?” Kouga blinked at the bottle returned to his hands questioningly, he could smell the contents even clearer now. “That was it?”

Houjo nodded with an amused smile.“Yup.” The boy turned back to the pot, the water now brought to a boil. Trying to force himself not to continue dwelling on the Youkai behind him. Momentarily leaving the pot he began rummaging through the refrigerator for different vegetables and such. Halfway through his task....he couldn't take it any more, he couldn't stand not asking at lest, even though he knew asking something like this would make the situation awkward. Kouga didn't seem to have a problem with it...

“Hey!!” Kouga growled again, his fangs coming out again offensively.

Houjo froze 'Huh..?' One moment he was thinking and the next his hand had a firm grip on Kouga's tail while Kouga had his back turned. He immediately pulled it away when he realized what he was doing. “Oh sorry, I didn't even realize I was doing it.” Houjo stepped back with a nervous smile, rubbing the back of his head. “What's with that tail anyway, is it real?” Houjo mentally kicked himself, if there was ever a such thing as a stupid question that was it, he'd seen it, he felt it, he knew it couldn't be fake.

“Of course it's real!” Kouga's growl was less threatening this time as he turned around to face the boy, He took a step backwards for his tail's sake.

“And your ears?”

Kouga subconsciously lifted his hand to the tip of his left ear “Why wouldn't they be?”

Seeing the glare Kouga was giving him Houjo abruptly turned around back toward the refrigerator and continued looking for whatever he'd been before. 'Of course their real... How could they be?'

Kouga, ignoring the intrusion, turned his attention back towards the bottle in his hand. 'How do you get anything out of this?' Questioningly he turned it upside and the sweet substance began dripping out in profuse but controlled amounts. “Huh?” Kouga allowed a few drops to drip on to his fingers before he turned it right side up. 'So this is what it looks like.' He lifted his fingers to his mouth and tasted the chocolate, his eyes lit up like stars as soon as the darkly colored liquid touched his tongue. “Mmm..”

Houjo just smiled, 'He likes it, hn.'.

“This isn't bad. I can make something with this...”

Houjo, who'd already gotten out a host of vegetables and had started cutting portions that would fit what he w as making, glanced over his shoulder at Kouga. “Make something huh?” There was an idea forming there...

“What is this stuff again?”

“Chocolate.”

Kouga sat down on the ground with crossed legs, his tail sweeping around behind him in a satisfied manner, “Mmm.” He lifted it above his head and let the chocolate drip out onto his outstretched tongue, saying something again that wasn't comprehendable with his mouth wide open.

Houjo's smile grew wider in amusement, lifting a host of different vegetables with his hands and pouring all of them into the steaming pot. With his own sense of satisfaction he began to hum lightly, something he always did while preforming tasks like these.

Kouga's ears perked lightly at the tune and he swallowed hard, the bottle of chocolate syrup fell into his lap still with a steady grip with his hand. His already furiously pumping blood and building heat began causing a sheen of sweat to form on his skin. '...heh.' An unexplained smirk formed on his lips as his eyes began to filter a crimson into the blue pupils. Now when his tail moved it was an anxious and jerky movement.

'What... is that?' Houjo's hand nearly slipped again in the process of cutting more vegetables, with out hesitation he dropped the knife this time with a complete loss of focus, no matter what he did he couldn't get it back. His mind and everything else was concentrated on that strange scent. 'It...it smells...really good...' His eyes unfocused in a dazed expression. “Kouga...Do you--”

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It was Kouga's mistake, he really wasn't paying attention, how could he possibly pay attention when in heat? A careless mistake really, tightened his fist and sent a large amount of chocolate spurting out of the bottle he'd forget he was holding. And all of it landed on Houjo just as the boy was in the middle of turning around. “Uh...”

Kouga let out a low almost purr like growl, licking his lips hungrily at the sight. “Heh heh.”

Houjo just stared at the wolf sitting there, one finger in his mouth licking off the last of the chocolate that resided there with his tail waging now more calmly behind him. “Kouga?” That scent, it was coming from him...

“Houjo...” Kouga let the words roll off his tongue as he stood to his feet, walking towards the boy slowly in a manner resembling a predator stalking it's prey. He lost all control of himself in his current state of heat and he was willing every second of the process, he let himself become lost.

He never wanted an ordinary mate and there was something unordinary about this potential one in front of him. Souta seemed to had clearly chosen Inuyasha over him so.....

“K-Kouga--” The next thing Houjo knew two hands on his shoulders pushed his back against the wall and he was staring up into red eyes. Kouga ran his finger down Houjo's cheek, trailing in the spilled chocolate. “What are you doing?”

“It doesn't matter.” Kouga's smirk grew wider into a half smile as he pressed his chocolate covered finger tip against Houjo's lip and smeared it across. Then he leaned forward in a chaste kiss, licking the chocolate.

“Y-yes, it d-dose...” Houjo tilted his head away with a deep breath, though that's as far as his body was willing to allow him to retreat, his arms didn't seem to be listening when his mind screamed at them to push Kouga back. His voice seemed to be growing quieter and quieter....

Kouga burred his face into Houjo's neck, gently kissing and sucking the chocolate tainted flesh. “You taste good.”

“Kouga...stop.” Houjo pleaded with a sharp exhale, his eyes closed tightly and he bit down on his bottom lip to stifle a moan. He could still taste the traces of chocolate there. “Stop...”

“You want this.” Kouga cooed, his fangs gently pressing against Houjo's skin as his mouth trailed down the small area between Houjo's neck and shoulder. His hands tugged at the collar of his shirt to get a better grip.

“N-No.” He protested, finally managing to force his hands to move to Kouga's shoulders, but that's as far as he could move them. “Stop it...”

Houjo really had a lot of will. He could barely resist just standing there and letting Kouga keep going with this. But still, he couldn't just let this go on, he barely even knew anything about the Youkai. “N-N...What are you?”

Kouga's smirk grew into a full smile, no denial this time, and he just loved the look on Houjo's face. It was so needy, but restrained, as if he was trying to hold back. He was strong willed. Kouga liked that. “Heh heh...”

Damn Pheromones.

Kouga lifted the bottle of chocolate and poured it carefully on to Houjo's shoulder as he pulled the boy's shirt down loosely “Push me away and I'll leave you alone.” he said half distracted, gently licking and sucking the sauce, sure to move over the flesh in a repressed, teasing manner. He could be taking this so much farther, but what what was the point if his mate protested it.

Houjo's hands were already there, already at Kouga's chest, and he was trying his best to force his arms to repel the Youkai. It was just one simple motion, He could think of every reason why he should do it, why this shouldn't have been happening, wondering why Kouga was doing this in the first place... but even with all of that his mind didn't seem to be listening to itself. “I...I can't...” Houjo's whimpering voice carried a hint of a moan in the speech.

Then he'd make it even simpler. “Do you want me to stop?” Kouga wrapped his arms around Houjo's waist and pressed his body against his, bringing their faces close enough for their noises to touch. He could hear the Houjo's panting breaths grow faster, he could even hear his heart pounding furiously in his chest. It was an odd pulse, one that barely had a rhythm to it, Kouga had never heard anything like it, maybe that was apart of why Houjo was seemed so special.

“...” Houjo tilted his head back and his eyes now had a more wanton and futile feature to them. A hard exhale followed as he dropped his hands to his sides and they gripped futilely that the wall. He'd reached the limits of his will, he wanted this to keep going and he knew it, he just didn't know why. “...No.”

Kouga leaned forward with a victorious tent to his expression and pressed his lips to Houjo's, slipping his tongue into the partially open mouth. It mingled between the two with Houjo's more passive one. It tasted like Chocolate. “Your eyes... they're were blue.” Houjo said, his finger nails digging into the barrier he was against as Kouga shifted leg between his legs and began unbuttoning his shirt. “How are they red?”

Kouga didn't respond, only giving a low growl as he poured more of the contents of the bottle of chocolate on Houjo's other shoulder, unbuttoning his shirt with his other hand. Kouga leaned forward and ran his tongue over the covered flesh, he was really enjoying this.

“What are you?” At this point Houjo didn't care anymore, he was lost, and as long as Kouga kept going... “Kouga...” Houjo moaned and leaned forward, burying his face into Kouga's hair, wrapping his arms around the wolf's shoulders.

Houjo winced with a gasp of surprise, lifting his he quickly in a flinching motion when he felt Kouga biting down hard into his shoulder with out warning. “Uhaaa!”

Kouga licked the wound soothingly...

“?” That's when Kouga saw something that was more then enough to make return to rationality. A chain hanging around Houjo's neck, nothing out of the ordinary, but what was peculiar about it was what was on the chain. A small, diamond shaped jewel that was darkish in color, and even with that contrast in hue Kouga would know it anywhere. “This is a Shikon jewel shard. Where did you find this?”

Houjo blinked in confusion, whatever it was about the chain he was wearing must have been really important to Kouga if he stopped like that. “Oh this thing? I found it yesterday , it was just laying on the ground. It was so strange...I really liked it. My aunt has a jewelry store so I had it set in this chain.” Houjo smiled with that same friendly smile he had before, gripping it tightly in his hand and rubbing it between his thumb and index finger. “It makes me feel... really safe.”

Shikon jewels just laying around? There was no way... 'It must have come from that demon...' He reasoned.

A jewel shard... he should have noticed it. Was this what he smelled in Houjo's scent? Was this why it was appealing?

...No, the scent of the shard would have completely overpowered the blood if that had been it. “You can't keep this.”

“Huh? Why not?”

“It's way too--” Kouga unexpectantly placed his hand over Houjo's who's held the jewel shard and on contact an energy burst forth. It came in the form of disbursing electricity, streaks of strangely purple colored lighting shot outward and forced Kouga back. “!?”

“Where did that come from?” Houjo held up the jewel shard fixed in the chain to eye level and examined it cautiously. Wondering why the same thing had never happened to him, and why it happened in the first place.

“That's why you can't keep that thing.” Kouga rubbed his hand easingly, then he reached out for it again, this time he got a firm grip and attempting to pull it away before the same effect came. It was like that jewel had gotten attached to him and refused to move, odd. “It's dangerous.”

“But...” Houjo held the jewel closer to him, looking down at it with saddened eyes. Despite what had just happened he didn't want to part with it. “It hasn't hurt me, i-it's fine.” Houjo really liked this jewel, it had already grown to be one of his most prized possessions despite the short time he'd had it. “What is a Shikon Jewel shard?”

That question brought up memories of when Souta had asked that question.

Kouga went about telling Houjo everything he knew about the jewel, most of which the boy couldn't believe. But then taking one look at Kouga he had to believe it...

“So this really is important...” Houjo held the jewel even tighter in his hand, looking own at it with unsure eyes. Even knowing all of that...”Do I really have to?” This still was one of his most prized possessions, he didn't want to give it up.

“Yes.” Kouga said firmly.

“But Kouga...” Houjo pleaded, “I...don't want to...I feel...” He smiled again. “Like it's apart of me.”

For all Kouga knew it just may have been. “It's too dangerous.”

Houjo looked up at Kouga with the most needy and sad eyes the wolf had ever seen, still with a tight grip on the chain. “Please... Haven't you ever felt connected to something? I feel connected with this, it's really special to me... it reminds me of so many things... I don't think I could bare to let it go... Please...”

Kouga folded his arms and looked away... but only a second later one eye peeked open and shifted towards the boy, who had such a sad face so contrast to the friendly happy one Kouga had seen all today... He couldn't resist, even though this went against all his better judgment he couldn't stand that sad face. “Alright.” Kouga dropped his head and his shoulders in an exaggerated sigh, “Fine, you can keep it.”

Kouga had already decided to make him his mate, he really couldn't resist. It would be alright if Houjo kept it just a little while longer....

That friendly expression returned instantly and Houjo wrapped his arms around him in a tight, grateful hug. “Thank you.”...

”?” Houjo looked down when he felt a hardness pressing against his body, it was Kouga's erection making itself known. He himself was also hard and only by some nature of will had ignored and forgotten about it for the duration of Kouga's explanation. He rubbed his head and smiled nervously with a twinge of embarrassment, it didn't matter though, Kouga had already began focusing on his first motive.

Kouga placed his hands against Houjo's stomach and pushed him harder against the wall, giving another inhuman growl before pressing their lips together in another soft, chocolate tainted kiss.

“Why...are you doing this?” Kouga closed his eyes, his arm falling back down to his side as Kouga lifted the bottle, something he hadn't let go of yet, and poured the contents over Houjo's chest.

Kouga wrapped his other around around Houjo's back “Because.” He leaned downward, pressing his mouth to Houjo's chest at the small divot at the center. Gently trailing upward to the boy's nipple.

Houjo winched with a sharp gasp, clinching his hands into tight fist with a surge of energy that made it impossible to stay still. “B-Because?”

Kouga gently sucked and nibbled the chocolate covered nub hardening under his administrations. “I want you to be my mate.” He opened his mouth wide running his tongue across the boy's abdomen, reaching the other chocolate covered nipple.

Houjo bit down on his lip that still held traces of the sweet dessert as well as Kouga, trying his best to stifle any sound. “Mate?”

Kouga pushed Houjo down so that he was sitting on the ground with his back against the wall. Easing himself down so that he was on his hands and knees above the boy with one hand still wrapped around his back and the bottle still held in the other hand. Kouga smiled to himself as he squeezed more of of the bottle's contents on Houjo's torso in a lower position then the last time. Chocolate streamed down from the small indenture centered in Houjo's chest, coating his abdomen. “Mine...”

Kouga's warm tongue ran over the covered flesh, savoring the two conflicting tastes.

Houjo's eyes drifted open in a half lidded state, focusing themselves on Kouga's tail wagging happily behind the wolf. A soft moan seeped from his lips, his eyes watching the bushy appendage intently. It was a desire almost like curiosity that promoted his hands to reach forward over the wolf's head and take hold of it, it was soft and settled it's movements somewhat at his touch, this time he didn't get any objection for the action. “Kouga...”

The wolf's ears perked at the sound of the boy calling his name, his heart jumped making his body heat grow more intense with each increasing beat. A soft trail of kisses proceeded down Houjo's torso, each one holding soft licks to devour the chocolate. Kouga payed special attention to the navel where a good amount had pooled and overflowed in to a small river. His tongue moved as if he was locked in a kiss, swirling around the edge teasingly before the tip pushed in and with soft strokes.

Houjo's body inanely tensed and a heavy pants filled with weak moans forced their way from his open mouth, it was strange, he felt oddly sensitive now more so then he'd ever been. “Kouga...”

Kouga reached down with his free hand, forced to let go of the bottle for a moment, and began unbuttoning the black pants the boy wore while his mouth trailed downward from the navel along a small river of the chocolate that had drifted below the waist band with more soft kisses. His claws gripped at the fabric of Houjo's boxers and tore them away impatiently, releasing a fully hard erection from it's constriction.

An impish smirk hinted at Kouga's lips and an almost hungry look glimmered in his glowing red eyes as he lifted the bottle above it and poured the contents generously over the cock. With out hesitation Kouga lent down and took the erection into his mouth, drawing a loud outcry from Houjo. “Uhaaa...”

Houjo let his head fall back against the wall and his eyes clinch shut tightly, doing his best to repress most of the sounds that came fourth. It was hard with the feeling of the warm, slick mouth constricting around him, he couldn't help it that anything he said at the moment came out in a quivering voice. “Kouga...why--”

“I want you--” Kouga drew back slightly, removing all of Houjo's cock from his mouth save for the head. He sucked the sensitive flesh lightly, the tip of his tongue ran over the small area just below where a good amount of the sweet substance still resided. Houjo seemed extra sensitive there, when Kouga did that the boy's breath was immediately caught in his throat, suppressing a loud out cry that only sounded as a series of sharp outbursts of air. “--All to my self.”

Houjo forced himself to remain as still has possible, but he couldn't stop his leg from shifting around beneath Kouga and his hand from grabbing on to the first thing they could reach and holding on with clinched fist. A small wimpier came when Kouga pulled back completely.

Kouga's inward smirk grew even wider as he poured more chocolate on to the boy's nearly painfully hard erection resting before him. He took it's full length in to his mouth, sucking harder then before, his tongue swirling circles over the warm, chocolate tainted flesh.

Houjo couldn't hold back any longer, he began thrusting his hips upward into Kouga's mouth uncontrollably. “Kouga!!” He cried out loudly as he came, managing to push the Youkai's away before a rush of cum spurted from his softening member, spilling on his stomach.

Finally Houjo relaxed, one hand resting on his rapidly rising and falling chest heavy with hot pants. He smiled that same friendly, but tired smile as Kouga lifted his head, noticing his tail was sifting around anxiously again. 'Kouga...' He lifted both hands to the sides of Kouga's face, leaning forward with his smile growing larger from the questioning look he was getting from the wolf.

Kouga was still, waiting silently for whatever was coming.

Houjo paused only an inch of so from his face to stare into the strange red eyes, then he closed the small gap between them and licked a small bit of chocolate that had found it's way on to Kouga's cheek.

Kouga couldn't help but smile menially, pressing himself against Houjo and pushing him back on to the wall with a soft, chocolate kiss.

Kouga wrapped both arms around Houjo's waist, with his strength he was easily able to lift the boy off of the ground as he sat back on his knees and settled Houjo into his lap. A low growl emitted from deep in his throat as he pushed him harder against the wall. Burying his face into Houjo's neck as his hands took hold of the loosened waist band of the black pants and began easing them down as far as he could manage in a position like this.

Then he tossed the towel wrapped around his his own waist aside, his unveiled member pressed against the boy's entrance, dripping with pre-cum. “I want you all for myself.” Kouga whispered, nibbling on Houjo's ear with soft bites and licks. “Just me.”

“What do...you mean?” Houjo couldn't seem to get his voice above a barely coherent volume. He closed his eyes and wrapped his legs around Kouga's waist.

“...” Kouga gave no warning before he thrust upward forcefully into the boy above him.

“Uhhhaaaaa!!!” Houjo cried out loudly in pain, holding on to Kouga's shoulders and tightened his legs grips around the Youkai.

Kouga's low growl formed into a loud roar muffled by Houjo's shoulder, he barely had any self control as it was. Every ounce of built tension that had formed since he first came in to heat rose in a blinding rush. He drove his cock into Houjo with uncontrolled thrust, pounding furiously into the boy. Each one forced whatever breath Houjo had gained out of his lungs, leaving him panting heavily with loud outcryies he could barely make.

An aura of heat emitted from Kouga's body, even Houjo could feel it, causing him to start to sweat. Kouga took deep, gasped breathes, finding it increasingly harder to to take that simple action. He still didn't stop, he couldn't...

Houjo's moans mixed together, almost drowned out by Kouga's roars. He was lost in a mixture of pain and pleasure, the untimed, forceful thrust stuck a place inside of him that felt amazing but the thrust themselves were harsh. “Ahhaa.....!!” His fingers dug into Kouga's back in a grip that it had to be painful.

Kouga didn't even seem to feel it, his mind was too focused. It had been the only thing he could think about, something aways on his mind. And now he'd found a mate, someone that wasn't just ordinary like everyone back home whom he'd refused to chose despite how tempting it was at times. He'd found someone special... he'd come this far, there was nothing in the world that would make him stop now.

He pulled Houjo's waist down as he thrust upward, drawing another loud moan from the boy. Houjo could even feel the he heat Kouga was emitting, being so close he was drowning in it causing to sweat. “H..Houjo....” The heat had grown so intense that he couldn't breath, feeling himself on the verge of passing out...


The two voices sounded at the same time, a loud roar burst forth from Kouga, louder then he though he could manage with his lack of air, as Houjo let out a near scream, both of them coming at the same time. The hot liquid spurted from Kouga's member upward into the tight body in inhumanly large amounts just as a second stream forced it's way out of Houjo's erection, coating both of their torsos.

....

Kouga fell onto his back, his arms still tightly wrapped around Houjo who'd fallen on his chest. Both lay silently, Kouga trying frantically to catch his breath with heat starting to receded at lest a little, much to his contentment.

“We can't stay here...” By the time Houjo had actually looked up he'd noticed 10 minutes had gone by. “Like this.”

“Wasn't planing on it.” In that time period all of the crimson had filtered out of Kouga's eyes and they were their original blue. Houjo breathed a sigh of relief at that, he wasn't sure about what had happened but he knew he liked these eyes better, he really liked his eyes.

“Kouga...” Houjo, though knowing he really couldn't stay like this, found himself unable to move. He was oddly reluctant to part from Kouga, a new state of mind that Houjo wasn't sure how came about so suddenly. He wasn't sure how any of this came about, the sudden strong, irresistibly compelling feelings that had drove him to do this in the first place or the one that made him feel inanely attached to Kouga at the moment. Or the one that made him feel that he didn't really care where they'd all come from, only that he felt strangely happy. “What are you?”

Kouga snorted lightly, he really didn't feel like explaining anything at the moment. His mind was more drawn to the boy's pulse he was hearing clearly in his ears, it was so strange, it barely had a beat to it at all. It was oddly...soathing of all things, he was already growing to like it. He reasoned he'd have a lot of time to listen to it now that Houjo was his mate. 'Heh heh.' he smiled sheepishly.

“Hmm...” Seeing that he wasn't going to get an answer at the moment he turned his mind to other things... only then could he hear a sound he hadn't noticed before... it sound familiar...just like... '...A pot boiling over.' “The soup!”

And while Houjo was climbing off of him and heading off to the stove at record speeds, Kouga's mind started to put things together. 'Soup...? Oh...I better go check on Souta.'