Hiei Part 2
You massaged his tongue with yours; thank the gods Kurama was out right now. He moved his hands underneath your t-shirt and began to pull up, you broke the kiss to help him remove it, and he grinned as he saw your breasts. His arms encircled you as he worked the clasp on your bra, fumbling with it unexpertly. "DammitÂ…" he whispered to himself, "how the hell do you work this thing?" You could only laugh, "Here, I'll get it," you answered, and reached behind yourself, unclasping it. Hiei took the straps and slowly slid it off your arms, tossing the garment over his shoulder; his grin became genuine, sweet and full of love. You reached up and touched his cheek, as he kissed the palm of your hand, and eased you down so you were lying on your back. His hands explored you, his right hand softly nit at your breast, while the other worked on removing your pantsÂ….