THE NEIGHBOR 2

You again. I thought you had heard all there is to know about my pretty much messed up life. What? You want to know more?! What else is there to know? I have told you…hold on a sec…phone call…

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Okay…I know you are probably looking at me and raising an eyebrow and saying…why the fuck is Yuusuke Urameshi blushing? Not that it’s anyone’s business, but that was…uuum…that was…well, you know who, on the line. He just wanted to know if I was free tonight. Like I wouldn’t clear out my entire non-existent schedule just to hang out with him. Hey now…we aren’t boyfriends or anything like that…yet. I mean, I can’t just go around parading myself as his new fling or say to everyone ‘back the hell off, because you are looking at the boy who I have plans to screw his brains out as soon as possible.’ Speaking of which, people, I still don’t really know how the hell that is supposed to work out.

But then again, you are probably wondering what has happened since that night we…kissed and all.

Damn face won’t stop turning red…sheesh!

Anyways, since that night, as I said, we have pretty much tried to keep our…think, Urameshi, think of some snazzy word now…blossoming relationship. Don’t laugh at the word now. I know it sounds all girlish and what not, but ever since I began hanging around him, things just seem to have taken on a whole other persona of their own. I mean things look so much clearer and more…beautiful and all, you know. I mean, Kuwabara, that psycho, says that I look like I am in love. Feh…love, my ass. No way in hell am I in love with anyone, let alone, Kurama. I mean, yes, I jerk off to him. Yes, we have kissed and talked and hung out. No, we haven’t screwed each other…yet.

Yes, people I am still waiting for that happy day.

But I am still…if you laugh at this, I swear I will stop talking. I am still…a…a…virgin. There! Not virgin with girls. I haven’t slept with Keiko yet, she has this purity before marriage thing going…good luck to her and nice virtue to have too. No, I lost my virginity to Mrs. Kinichi. Good ol’ Mrs. Kinichi, who used to have a sleazy husband who never gave her any, and so at fourteen-years-old, yours truly fell into her wily clutches and never was the same again after that.

Now that I think of it, it had happened so fast, I wasn’t even sure if I had passed out during the entire thing.

Now then, where was I? Ah, yes, my plans to fuck Kurama. Sorry, if you think I am going to say ‘make love,’ think again. He hasn’t said that he loves me or anything…not that I want him to say that. Puhleeze, I am not that desperate! In fact, once this whole infatuation thing dies down, things will just go back to normal, you’ll see.

And not to look like a complete and total idiot, I have plans to study the act of guys making out. So, here I am about to head out to the local….store to freshen up my knowledge. If I told you I was a nervous wreck inside, that would be the understatement of the century. One, I hope that no one from the gang sees me going in there, hence the hooded sweatshirt I am wearing and two, if Kuwabara or my mom got an inkling of this…

“YUUSUKE!! AREN’T YOU SUPPOSED TO BE GOING TO THE STORE BY NOW?!”

Fuck! How did she know that already?! Panic mode and quick excuse alert time!

“DON’T FORGET THE GROCERY LIST ON THE FRIDGE!!!”

Man…that woman sure knows how to give me a heart attack.

“SURE, MOM, BE RIGHT THERE!!”

And yes, we do scream that loud to each other and our house isn’t even a mansion.

I feel good today and not just because I get to see Kurama at the end of the day, but because… I don’t really know how to put it. I just feel this sense of …eagerness and anticipation, ya know? Like something big is gonna happen.

~ Like I am about to lose my virginity all over again. ~

“Why are you so red-faced, Yuusuke?”

“Huh? What…what are you talking about?”

I stare blankly at my mother’s curious look and shrug before reaching for the list and opening the fridge to reach for something thirst-quenching. I can’t help thinking of something else that could quench another kind of thirst right now. Something thick and salty and…

“Don’t forget the cream.”

I almost choke on the orange drink in my hand and cough as it goes down the wrong way.

“Kuso! What is with you today, Yuusuke? You are acting all jumpy!”

I bet my face is as red as a tomato now. I can’t believe myself sometimes. “Uh…nothing, mom. I will just be on my way now. Bye!”

I race out of the house and into the seemingly sleepy street. Only a few neighbors’ dogs are out and Mr. Chung, still mowing his lawn at this hour. I know it’s only mid-morning but then again…

“Hello, Yuusuke.”

I flush and turn my head around quickly, finding myself tongue-tied at the sight of the boy I was beginning to crave like a drug. He is dressed in dark slacks and a white, buttoned shirt, hands perpetually inside his pockets as he strolls down his driveway towards me. His beautiful face is wreathed in a smile and I can’t help myself from smiling a bit, too.

Oh, man…I hope no one comes…no one I know, comes now and ruins this moment for me.

“Hi.” It comes out as a croak and I have to clear my throat. “Hi.” I say a bit louder, watching him stop inches away from me.

God! I just want to kiss him right now, but if I don’t want to give my mother…who I know is watching me right now or anyone else for that matter a heart failure, I will have to restrain my raging hormones at the moment. And boy! Are they raging or what? I have a hard-on the size of god-knows-what and he hasn’t even touched me yet.

I notice him reach out for me and then pull his hand away. Yeah, we both know that we can’t do this in public…at least in our neighborhood. He just smiles and lowers his lashes and my face flares up again. Did I mention that Kurama looks almost unreal when he smiles?

“Where are you going to, just now?”

“Huh…oh…I have to go to the…to the…” Where the hell am I supposed to be going to anyways?

“YUUSUKE!! START MOVING! I NEED THE STUFF ON THAT LIST, NOW!!”

“…to the store.” I finish with a well-placed scowl towards my mother, who is now standing on the porch.

Kurama chuckles lightly and turns around to wave to my mother, who responds back with a giddy smile on her face. Man…can’t she give it a rest, already?

“I won’t keep you, then…”

Oh, no! You can keep me for as long as you like!

“…I have to take my mother’s car to the dealer’s right now, but we still have our date tonight…right?”

Like I would forget so soon. “Right! To meet you at the park where we…” I couldn’t finish.

Kurama smiled again and did reach out to squeeze my hand gently. “Hai, the place where we first kissed. I will be waiting for you. See you tonight…”

“Yeah…see ya…” I mutter like a dazed schoolgirl, my hand still tingling from his touch. I watch, like a drunken idiot after him, wondering what will happen tonight. I had a feeling it wasn’t just going to be another necking session.

With feet that seem to be floating on air, I almost run to the grocery store, wanting to buy what my mom needs before she decides to call the cops on me. Believe me, I am a warrior at the store. I find what I am looking for and then I am out in no time. Which is exactly what I do today, even going as far as walking down the Feminine Hygiene section and grabbing the tampons she wants without gagging. It is then that I passed the Condom aisle…and I freeze in my footsteps. I do have condoms at home. I mean, you never know, right…but…

“Can I help you find anything, sir?”

I blink and turn around to find this,, obviously gay guy, standing beside me and my first thought is to walk away and ignore him, but I figure that he might be the one to help me in my new experience.

“Uuum…well…uum…”

“Maximum pleasure or off the charts?” He asks me with a knowing grin.

Hell…off the charts!!

“No…I don’t think I need anything, now. See ya!”

Chicken! Nothing but a goddamn chicken, Urameshi! Nice going! But, I can’t help it. No way in hell am I going to ask some guy to tell me about how guys get it on…so to speak. I pay quickly and step back into the outside, only to notice two things.

One…I have a ton of stuff to carry.

Two…I suddenly wish I have a car, because I have no intentions of walking into the porno store with my arms filled with tampons and oranges. And as Fate would have it…

“Urameshi!! Hop on in!!”

Kuwabara to the rescue. Why do the gods hate me?

“Whose car did you steal today?” I ask dryly, already dumping my stuff into the back of the sleek black convertible.

“If you must know, my uncle is in town. So, he let me borrow it. So, where to? Back home?”

I sit beside him and bite my lower lip, wondering how to tell him this. I have to go the store and there is no way I am going to let Kuwabara figure out what I am planning to do. If he knows…Kami! I won’t hear the end of it for…years!

“I just need to stop by that new shoe place at the other side of town.” Good thinking. The porno store wasn’t far from there and if I can sneak around the building…

“Cool! I was planning on going there, myself!”

“What the hell for?! Don’t you have enough shoes, already?!”

“Don’t you?!”

I glare at him and he glares back before we both turn our faces away with loud snorts. “Listen, if you must know, I need to pick up some new tapes from the store. Those ones you got last week sucked big time!”

“Oh yeah! Well, I would love to see you pick up some decent ones, Urameshi! I have been the one spending my entire allowance on you and what do I get in return…nothing!”

Is it just me, or is Kuwabara sounding like my mom?

I close my eyes and tune him out, allowing the image of the Kurama to fill my mind. I suddenly feel this sense of peace and giddy joy, something that I am yet to explain to myself. All too soon, we arrive at the small, almost hidden store and I find myself unable to move. I am now getting cold feet. How am I going to go to the gay section without Kuwabara raising hell about it?

Oh, please, dear god…something happen soon, please!!

“Hold on a sec, Urameshi…gotta get this phone call.”

I watch him pick up the cell phone…yes, Kuwabara’s uncle’s car comes outfitted with it, and I almost cannot believe my good fortune. I listen as he yaps on with someone and then he snaps it shut in irritation. I try to keep a blank expression, but it’s a bit hard to accomplish.

“My uncle needs his car back. Man! I guess I have to take you back home.”

“No! I mean…why stress? I can just walk from here.” I grab my stuff quickly, before he can even say a word and wave him off with the brightest and fakest grin on my face. It is clear that he is not very happy with the turn of events but he goes off without much of a fight. Letting out a huge sigh of relief, I stare at the store and take a deep breath.

This is going to be the hardest thing I have ever done.

The first thing that hits me as I walk into the darkened place is the heavy smell of some weird perfume that almost makes me choke. It’s not that I haven’t been in a porno store before, but not this particular one and I am almost getting dizzy with the strange and almost heady aroma. I stagger and bump into a row of dildos, feeling myself redden in embarrassment as the image of me going down on Kurama fills my head. Arranging them back up quickly, I walk towards the back of the store…well, where the sign clearly says ‘Boys/Men’…and I don’t mean the bathrooms, either.

I gape in silent awe at the huge selection of movies and ‘equipment’ for ‘the most satisfying time of your life.’ Man…I never knew guys could do stuff like this….and OH, MY GOD!! What the fuck is this position called?!

“Perhaps I can help you with something. You look…fresh to me.”

Fresh?? Am I that obvious?! I spin around, unaware that I am still holding the tape with two guys in police uniform ‘upholding the law’ (my grocery bags had been left by the checkout counter for convenience). The guy is pretty…short and has spiky black hair with a bandana of sorts tied around his head. He has these kind of eyes…you know…these eyes that look like they can see right through you and I knew that lying to this guy is all but hopeless.

“Yeah, I am fresh; so?”

“So…you might need an introductory lesson. I wouldn’t recommend that…” he points to the one in my hand. “That’s for the advanced. Here…try this one.”

He hands me a tape with the picture of two guys just necking, only to turn the back to see the hot and heavy action that eventually goes on. ‘Deuces Wild.’

No kidding.

“I’ll take it!” I need to get out of here. The air is beginning to get too stifling for me.

“Wouldn’t you like to see the other collect…”

“No, thanks! This will do just fine. Could you like ring me up or something? I have to leave…now!”

I have a feeling my mother is going mental, now…or maybe that’s me.

Costing me just three bucks for two days, I practically run back home with my hidden treasure, almost spilling the groceries in the process. Dumping them onto the kitchen counter, ignoring my mother’s glare of disapproval, I realize that I have only about two hours to spare before I have my date with Kurama. I run up to my room and lock the door behind me, pulling down the shades to give myself that sense of seclusion and quiet. Slipping the tape inside its allotted slot, I sit down and prepare myself to be grossed out in a major way.

An hour and a half later, here I am panting and whimpering like a baby. Kami, if watching alone can do this to me…not to get my hopes up, but I am now so ready to jump Kurama’s bones, I just hope and pray he is ready to do the same to me, or this night was going to be one painful one for my body.

Oh, crap! I have only half an hour left!

Gotta take a quick shower!

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I am still halfway dressed in only my slacks, my chest still bare and dripping with water, hair plastered to my scalp, when I hear the knock on my door. Freezing my movements, I growl in annoyance. Trust my mother to think up something to ruin my evening.

“Mom…I am going…Kurama?!”

I watch the figure before me as if in a daze. He is still dressed in what he had on this morning, but he smells…different. I am drinking in the sight of him as I watch him do the same to me. I know, because his eyes always seem to go a bit darker whenever he looks at me…in that way.

“Hello, Yuusuke.”

And so does his voice. It goes a bit deeper too, you know.

“Hi…what…”

“Our mothers have decided to spend an evening in town together and so I figured that I will stay here to keep an eye on you. Your mother approved of the arrangements.” He adds with a light smirk.

Keep an eye on me? I am hoping it will be a whole lot more than just eye contact.

“So…uum…have they gone?” Why is my voice trembling so much?

“Hai, they have.” He walks even closer to me and trails his fingers down my bare chest. I groan and close my eyes, the feather-like touches almost driving me insane with need. “We are alone, Yuusuke.” He whispers against my ear and I shiver, my body already craving and needing more than just this. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?”

I must have nodded, for the next thing I know, I am being pushed back into the room, the door slamming shut behind us. Kami, I love it when his wolfish aggressiveness comes out. I notice that he is now standing still and has an eyebrow quirked up in amusement. Blushing furiously as I realize that I haven’t exactly pulled out the tape and the packet is still left on the floor and that my sheets are still messed up, I move quickly to clear them away, only to have his hands stall my movement.

I don’t even bother trying to explain my actions. They will only come out sounding like some weak excuse. But I don’t think he wants to hear them either. He just pulls me even closer and holds me.

Yep! Just wraps his arms around me in a light hug and then…AAAARGH!!

“What the fuck was that for?!” I am rubbing the area on my left shoulder where he has bitten me, glaring at his smirking face…no…his wolfish face.

“I told you the full moon was coming out soon, Yuusuke…”

“So, did you have to bite me?!”

“Do you want me to kiss it to make it feel all better?”

“What…don’t…aaaaaah!” Another thing, Kurama is fast. One minute he can be standing a few feet away; the next, he is within inches, sucking and licking and making my mind into mush with just his tongue and now his other hand.

“Oh…god…” I am not sure I can stand anymore. He is still sucking my shoulder, but now his hand is busy rubbing against my cock, which is threatening to burst out of my pants at any minute. His tongue has now left my shoulder and is now moving along my neck and jaw. He always makes this small sound from his mouth whenever we neck like this. And this sound absolutely, positively drives me nuts.

I need him naked…now!

“Strip…” I croak softly. I guess he didn’t hear me, because his mouth is still hovering around my ear. “Strip…please…” I beg in a whimper. I haven’t really seen him naked before and I really need to see him.

He pulls away and stares at me with those molten green depths and I guess you could say that I have fallen for them…Kami…for him…

“For you, Yuusuke…only for you.” He whispers softly. He presses those amazing lips to mine and I am lost again. My hands are caught in his and he holds them to his chest, causing us both to remove his clothes at the same time. My fingers brush against his naked torso and I mewl into his inner warmth, our tongues dancing wildly, hearts racing faster and faster as our kiss becomes frenzied. Our hands reach for his pants and we pull them downwards quickly.

No underwear, no problem. I can only tear my lips away to stare with glazed eyes and harshly taken breaths at the sight of pure perfection before me. “God…you are beautiful.” I say before I can even stop my mouth from running away from me.

“So are you, Yuusuke. My…beautiful…precious…Yuusuke…”

Me? Beautiful? Precious? Someone has been reading or watching too many romantic novels and shows lately….

“Ooooooo….” I gasp and thrust up to him as I feel his hands reach for my cock. I almost scream…and nearly do as I hear the knock on my door.

“Yuusuke…we just wanted to make sure that everything was alright before we left.”

Kurama and I stare at each other in panic and dive into the bed, covering ourselves with the blanket. I quickly reach for the remote and switch stations to the local news, hoping that our…oh, fuck! Our clothes are everywhere!! Thinking quickly, I shove Kurama’s head underneath the sheets and straighten back up to stare at the confused visage of my mother.

“You looked flushed, Yuusuke.”

Like she cared. “I am fine, mom.”

“Where’s Kurama, honey?”

“Kurama? He is…eep!” Oh, my god! What is he doing to me down there?!

“He is what, Yuusuke?”

“He is…he is…aaaah…I mean…he is…in the bath…” Oh, Kami…he is sucking me off…I can’t fucking believe this! In front of my mother?! I can’t think! I can’t think! I am going to blow my load right here and now!

“He is…in the bathro…oh, god…” I whimper, seeing my mother look really bewildered now. I wouldn’t be surprised if she asked what was bobbing up and down beneath my blanket; but as luck would have it, Kurama’s mother hails her and she turns away.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with you, Yuusuke. But you had better snap out of it by the time I get back.”

“Yeah…sure, mom. I will be done…” And hopefully spent.

As soon as the door closes behind her, I pull off the blanket and try to glare at the smirking face of the redhead, who is still doing a fine job of practically eating up my cock. Watching the length disappear into his mouth is more than enough to send me coming like a maniac. All my dreams and fantasies happening to me right now. Kami…sensory overload! I arch my neck and close my eyes, gripping the edges of the bed sheets tightly. I know that my mother has not left yet and this makes our actions seem even more sinful. I can still hear her moving about the kitchen below us with Kurama’s mom. They are both laughing at some joke now and I am about to lose my mind.

“Oh…god…harder…”

I buck up and begin to thrash like a madman. Causing him to deep throat me. “AAAAA….oommpff!”

He slaps his hand over my mouth and my eyes widen in understanding. I hear our mothers stop laughing. Oh, god! They are going to come up again and wonder what that was about. Funny…Kurama hasn’t exactly stopped either, if anything, he does this thing with his tongue around the tip of my cock and I swear, I have forgotten how to breathe and see.

He pulls his lips away from my cock and I whimper. He won’t even let me come completely. Next thing I know, his tongue is…is…

“What are you doing to me?” I whisper in a choked voice. His tongue is now burying itself into my butt hole. He is doing something that the guys on the tape had done and just as I feel myself about to explode, he squeezes my balls and stops me from coming again. Fuck! Where did he learn all this stuff from? Panting like someone who has just run a marathon, I am now going to lower my pride and beg him. I am sorry, people, but I can only take so much torture.

“Suck me, Yuusuke.” He commands softly and who the hell am I to refuse the offer from the gods?

Nodding numbly, I push him back onto the bed and stare at him again. I feel so shy and stupid, now. Big, clumsy me about to worship the body that I have admired for ages. He sinks his hand into my hair and smiles at me. “Go on. You can do it. Just remember everything I did to you and do the same.”

“Uh…if you say so.” I say weakly. I don’t want to disappoint him. I really don’t. And I get this feeling that I just might screw up big time in some way. With my body now shaking so badly, I begin by kissing him again on his lips, almost melting into a puddle of mush. I leave his lips and trail my hungry ones down his throat, listening to those little whimpers he begins to make. It almost makes me bite him in my growing excitement, but I restrain myself and continue my journey. My tongue is now beginning to get a mind of its own, it just keeps licking and tasting the heady, sweaty flesh that is so delicious…

“Oh, yes…Yuusuke…just like that…”

So far, so good.

I dance across the clenching muscles of his torso, my hands now getting a little bit frisky. I knead his thighs and caress the silky skin, raising his knees up to bend them at an angle (heh…I saw this part on the tape…). He willingly opens up for me, and I am faced with his more-than-ready-for-me erection. Licking my lips in a greedy motion, I smirk and then freeze again. I don’t want to do something wrong…like say biting him or sucking too hard or even worse. But, with a gentle push and a nudge from him, I soon find myself darting out my tongue to lick the tip of his already cum-slicked cock. I have tasted my cum before, so I’m not entirely uncomfortable with filling my mouth with his. Tastes good. Want some more. I try to remember the way I saw the guys doing it…how Kurama did it and closing my eyes, I swallow the entire length whole, my head bobbing up and down as I try to take as much as I can in. I vaguely hear him scream and it’s my turn to slap a hand over his mouth…which he promptly bites.

Yelping, I decide to do something to ‘punish’ him a little, and (again, the tape) I slip a finger from my free hand into his hole, wiggling it in and searching for…I’m not really sure, but the guy that was on the receiving end in the movie had screamed and I want to make Kurama do the very same thing. Seems like I must have done it, for the howl that the redhead gives almost makes me come, myself. He is thrashing and panting harshly behind my hand now. His tongue is licking my palm and I suck him even harder, my fingers digging even deeper. I can feel his cock swell in my mouth. I know he is about to come and with another useful trick I have learned from…yes, the tape, I squeeze his balls and withdraw with a slight ‘pop’ sound, grinning as I watch him almost cry out in disappointment.

“Now…you have to…to…” I am trying to say ‘fuck me’ but I am still nervous about the whole thing. He turns us both around, switching our positions. We kiss again, tasting ourselves in our mouths.

“Lube…I need something to make it a bit easier…”

“Hai…”

Like a zombie, I reach for my side-dresser and grab the nearest thing…which turns out to be my hair gel…yuck! “Will this do?” I ask with my face reddening in embarrassment. “I can always get something else…”

“This will be just fine.”

God, I love this guy!

He takes it from me and kisses me again. I watch him coat his cock with the clear, gooey stuff, before he smirks and sticks his finger into me. Yelping out in surprise at the combination of the cool and then heat sensation, I close my eyes and wait for the assault to begin.

“Open your eyes, Yuusuke.” Who am I to refuse? I open them and stare into the flashing, dark green depths, my heart leaping to my throat as I see something in them that almost makes me want to cry. Could it be that…

“I love you, Yuusuke Urameshi.”

Oh, god…this is so unreal. He doesn’t even wait for me to react because he covers my lips with his in a bruising kiss, at the same time pushing his thick organ into me, almost sending me into cloud…some number much higher than nine, that’s for sure. I feel something wet splash against my cheeks and I realize that I am…

Crying?!

Yes, people. The tears of someone who is being filled with not just his lover’s length but with an emotion that sends chills of desire, need and want down my spine. Yeah, I guess I do love him in return. It’s just that I have never really felt this…way about anyone before. I wrap my arms around his neck and squeeze my eyes shut again, allowing him to spend himself within me. I feel like I am floating on a cloud, speeding through a dark alleyway, about to fall off a cliff with nothing to stop my descent. God! I am about to have the most mind-blowing orgasm I have ever…

“AAAAAAAAAH!!!! KURAMA!!!”

“YUUUSUKE??!!”

From my highly bliss-induced cloud of intoxication, I think…that was actually my mother calling me, because Kurama reaches for the blanket and covers us both again, snickering into my mouth as he covers it with his kiss. “You are going to get us in trouble, my love.”

His love. Oi…I guess I know how girls feel when they go all gushy over their boyfriends or something. I chuckle in happiness and snuggle against him, ignoring the knock on the door as my mother keeps asking if I am okay.

“I am fine, mom.” I finally answer, even as Kurama continues to thrust within me. He is almost at bursting point, too, and I tighten myself around him, ready to receive his own seed within me.

“Just fine.” I pant out hoarsely. Kurama stifles his scream by biting me again. I bet he has drawn blood this time, but I don’t care. “I love you…” I whimper. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”

Collapsing upon me, we both try to catch our breath. He caresses my cum-slicked stomach, while I stroke his hair. We listen to my mother finally give up and leave and ultimately the sound of the front door closing. They have gone…at last!

“So…” Kurama begins, getting up to lean above me with a mischievous grin on his face. “Want to try out some of the things you learned today? We can make as much noise as we want, now.”

I grin and yank his head down, both of us now wrestling beneath the sheets before we land onto the floor in a burst of giggles.

“Hai, Kurama!” I gasp out as he begins to tickle me. “Let’s do it again, and this time…I get to be on top!!”

Yes, my dear friends and neighbors, Kurama and I will continue to be ‘buddies’ for as long as it takes. Maybe someday we will eventually tell everyone about our relationship, but until then…we will enjoy it in our own private or not so private way.

I love Kurama and no one can ever take that away from me…and that includes you, too…so until next time…leave my bedroom, already!!

Kurama: /peeks head over shoulder/ Who are you talking to?

Umm…no one…let’s just go back…

Kurama: Ah…okay…

See you all some other time…bye!

~ Owari! ~