Hey, PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE READING THE STORY. If you would, please go to the final chapter, which is an authors note, and it will explain what will be happening with this story.

Kyo Sohma walked through the woods angrily. Stupid, STUPID Yuki. Why did he always have to mess with his head like that? Sometimes . . . it seemed like he might mean it. Actually, Kyo sort of knew he did, but he wasn't about to let that change anything. He refused to even think about it. No matter how much Yuki tried, he would NOT be able to seduce him. No. He was strong willed, and could withstand anything that Damn rat could dish out, even if he had to take walks to clear his head afterwards. He had to let his mind wander back to around fifteen minutes ago. If he didn't let himself straighten it all out in his head, it would turn into dreams, or something.

15 minutes ago:

Kyo fell to the ground with an audible thud, though it sounded worse than it actually felt. Not to say, though, that it didn't hurt enough to knock out his breath for a moment and keep him on the ground longer than he knew was safe. Especially when he and Yuki were the only ones home. Before he could catch his breath, Yuki straddled over Kyo's stomach, immediately taking his wrists in one hand and pinning them above his head. Yuki hung his head low, looking at Kyo with narrowed eyes, in a way that almost forced shivers to run up and down his spine. He wouldn't allow it though, not when Yuki could feel his every movement.

"Get the hell off me!" Kyo yelled at the boy above him once he had caught his breath, immediately struggling against the body pinning him to the ground.

Yuki chuckled lightly. "Why would I do that? Especially when you look so delicious today . . . " He eyed the small beads of sweat that trickled down his face, caused by the fight they had just had.

"DAMN RAT!" Kyo shouted at him, rising his knees up to try and jolt him off.

Yuki only shifted so that his body was a bit further back, stopping the main force of the attempted blows.

The platinum haired boy placed his free hand on Kyo's chest, nails slightly digging into his skin through the material of his shirt. He lowered his body down a bit lower, putting his head daringly close to the red-haired boy beneath him, who had yet to stop struggling, and who had also been known to head-but if he found it necessary. Kyo glared up at Yuki, eyes turned red, as they tended to when angered, also hiding the slight feeling he held beneath it. Fear.

"My little kitten, must you be so loud? I only want to play." Yuki purred, never taking his eyes from Kyo's.

Just as Yuki had anticipated, Kyo's forehead shot up, almost connecting with Yuki's, who backed out of the way just in time. Before Kyo's head could lower though, the hand that had been on his chest slid up and to the back of the Cat's neck, clutching the hair tightly to keep his head in the desired spot. Kyo took a sharp intake of breath at the slight pain and closed his eyes briefly, mouth open slightly as his head was tilted back sharply.

Yuki's lips connected with Kyo's, tilting off to the side to completely cover his mouth. His tongue shot in heatedly, scouring his cousin's mouth. At first, Kyo was a bit shocked by the suddenness of the kiss, but snapped out of it a second later. He tried to wrench his head backwards and get his wrists free, but the Rat had a tight hold on both. There seemed to be a deep hum coming from his ears, while his stomach did flip-flops. He couldn't deny that the feeling was enjoyable. Not in his mind at least. There was nothing stopping him from doing so on the outside.

Yuki was relentless as he mapped out the mouth before him, desire for the sweet tasting boy beneath him growing the more he struggled. He could feel the boy unknowingly tremble, giving him the knowledge that Kyo did not completely dislike this. He lifted Kyo's head up further, mouth pressing to go deeper. His tongue ran over Kyo's, who immediately shrank away, giving a light gasp into Yuki's mouth. Kyo arched up underneath the boy sharply, both from pleasure and wanting to get the boy off. Kyo could feel that Yuki was going to last this out as much as possible, and Kyo needed to stop it or he might lose control. He braced himself, then jerked his head off to the side, hair finally pulling free of the tight grip, gasping for breath and leaving a few hairs in Yuki's hand. Yuki seemed to be out of breath too, as he hung his head over Kyo, panting also.

The Rat licked his lips and looked down at Kyo once more, seeing the furrowed brow over the closed eyelids scrunching up even more into a glare.

Kyo had had enough, and he was going to end it then. He wrenched his arms in, at the same time bringing up both of his knees to catch Yuki off balance. That one moment was all he needed to shove and kick Yuki off of him and get up. He backed away towards the woods, staring at Yuki in disgust and wiping his lips on the back of his hand.

"Pervert!" Kyo exclaimed, before turning and storming into the woods.

Kyo shivered as he walked, unconscious of where he was going. That Damn Yuki was going way too far. Past fighting him. Was he trying to weaken him? Make him intimidated? Or was he just playing some weird and twisted game with his mind? It was hard to tell which. Kyo did know that Yuki thoroughly enjoyed it though, that was for sure. That might be what scared Kyo the most. Where did it come from, these . . . actions . . . ? Yuki hadn't always done this. But, in the past month . . . Of course he hadn't kissed him the entire month when they fought! It had started with strange comments in his ear that often caught him off guard. It escalated to strange, gentle touches during the fights, like a stroke of fingernails on his arm or back. The apparent . . . way the Rat seemed to lust after him. At first, it had just confused Kyo, along with frightened. Then it just made Kyo angry. Now, whenever Yuki got like this he was both petrified and enraged. He had stopped picking fights with Yuki lately, for he knew well that Yuki was stronger than him, by some fraction, and could, hold him down as long as he wanted.

Kyo let out a frustrated growl as he struck a tree branch, snapping it clear off of the tree. Why did Yuki have to have this effect on him? Why couldn't he just be disgusted? Why did his body have to . . . to . . . enjoy it?

Kyo looked up at the sky suddenly, realizing that he had been walking for a rather long time and that it was growing a bit dark. He didn't want Tohru to worry if she was home. No, she had to be home. If she or Shigure weren't, he would still be in danger. He directed his feet to go home, his mind recognizing the direction and allowed himself to drift back into thought. Where had Tohru and Shigure gone again? Oh, that was right. Tohru had gone to sleep over at Arisa Uotani's house. God Dammit! Now he would have to rely on that stupid dog to be at home. Shigure had gone . . . to see his editor. Yeah, he had to clear things up with her on the novel he was still working on. Apparently he was a bit behind, for real this time, and his editor (A/N: Was her name Mitchan? Or was it Micchan?) had freaked out.

What if Shigure wasn't home when he got there? What if Yuki tried to--

A drop of water on his nose cut his thoughts off. What? It was raining? Damn, that Yuki had done a toll on him this time. He surveyed the sky as the rain came down in a slight drizzle. He usually felt this type of thing before it was completely upon him. Well, at least he could feel that it was going to be picking up, and fast. He started to walk faster through the dense trees, which turned into a run as the drizzle turned quickly into a downpour. It didn't help at all that the rain just made him more and more tired, so by the time he reached the house he was completely soaked through. He swung the door open quickly, panting as he shoved it closed again. He waited in the shoe room (A/N: Is that what I should call it?) for his body to stop dripping so much. During this time, he noticed to his horror that Shigure's shoes were not among his and Yuki's.

The door in front of his slid open. Speak of the devil.

Yuki's eyes traveled over the wet cat, taking in every part of him as Kyo stood there, head lowered and still out of breath. He could feel Yuki's eyes traveling down his body, and was growing uncomfortable under his gaze. And so, being Kyo, he did the only thing he was currently capable to do. He yelled.

"Where's Shigure?" He snapped is head up to look at Yuki, who seemed to be amused by the sudden outburst.

"Apparently," Yuki started, looking un-shamefully at Kyo's chest, which was barely visible through his shirt. "Mitchan drove him up to his office to make him work. He hasn't been doing that exactly and is trapped there with her until he finishes. She hid her car key's and Shigure can't walk home in the rain. He'll probably be there until tomorrow."

Kyo glared at Yuki, defenses apparently rising in his nervous eyes.

"And of course you know that Tohru is staying over at a friend's house." Yuki finished as an afterthought.

"I KNOW!" Kyo said angrily, still trying to calm his mind.

Yuki smiled at him, finding the way he was so jumpy funny. Not to mention the fact he was soaking wet, and was looking very alluring.

"You should get changed out of those clothes Kyo. Wouldn't want you catching a cold . . . " Yuki trailed off, walking through the door and into the room that held the stairs that led to Kyo's room. Kyo's room with a lock on the door.

Yuki could feel Kyo's uncertainty on weather to come through the door after him. He would, of course go up to his room and stay up there the rest of the night no doubt. The rain would no doubt be taking a toll on his energy, but Yuki could tell that it was more himself than anything else. He also knew, though, that Kyo hadn't had anything to eat since lunch. An early lunch. So, Yuki calmly walked up the stairs to go to his room, not only to be ready when Kyo went downstairs, but also to make the Cat more nervous to come.

It was working too.

Kyo watched desperately as Yuki gracefully walked up the stairs, where he disappeared at the top step. Kyo raked a hand through his soaked hair. Ug, he realized suddenly. He felt disgusting. Sweat mixed with rain and a little bit of mud. He wanted desperately to go take a shower, despite his dislike for water. Yuki though. The shower was also upstairs. Where Yuki was. At this moment. Kyo slowly stepped into the first room, closing the door behind him quietly. He glared at the stairs for a moment, before trudging carefully up them. Why he felt the need to be quiet, he didn't exactly know, but it had something to do with Yuki hearing him. He got to the top of the steps though, and the thoughts of being heard became pointless. Standing in his doorway was Yuki, leaning up against the frame and watching Kyo intensely. Kyo faltered in his steps, a glare of anger covering his face. AARG! Kyo mentally shouted at himself. He wouldn't let himself be intimidated by this stupid Rat. He glared angrily at his door, refusing to even look at Yuki, at the same time putting all of his senses on him, worried that he would come at him. Thankfully, his room was nearer to the stairs than Yuki's was, so he didn't need to pass him. As soon as he entered his room, he slammed the door and locked it, sliding down it with relief.

Yuki listened, greatly amused. All alone in the house with Kyo. Most likely for the entire night, and Yuki would not let it go to a complete waste. He stared at Kyo's door, wanting to taste his mouth again. He could wait though. He knew Kyo would come out sometime tonight. For food, if not anything else. So, he closed his door, settled down on the floor near it, and waited, reading a book from his shelf.

Did you all like it? Read and review to tell me what you think, kay? I'll update when the time is right (i.e. When I get some reviews) (what does i.e even mean?), so tell me what you think and give me ideas. Oh, and if any of you know any Japanese words it would be helpful, I might be writing a new story that uses a lot of the Japanese words. No matter where I look, I CANNOT find a website that'll tell me ANY Japanese words. Rather frustrating... ANYWAY! Enough with my blabbering! READ AND REVIEW!