To Catch a Kitten

Title: To Catch a Kitten 3
Disclaimer: To be found in the first chapter.
Pairing this chapter: Hakkai/Omi
Notes: not beta’d due to my betas being a bit busy.
AN: Finally! Another chapter. I’m sorry, but to tell you I do have chapter 4, which will be posted soon. I plan on finishing up chapter 5, 6 and the mini 7. As for pairings, I went for two to a relationship. I will write a set with threesomes eventually but for now enjoy.
Remember, I thrive off of favs and comments. Mostly comments.

Two months. It had been 2 bloody months since their guests had arrived and already he was ready to kill one of them! He couldn’t find any time alone to properly hack the computers of those they were after. If it was one, it was another bothering him, knocking on his door, or in Hakkais’ case, damn near stalking him.

Glaring with dark blue eyes, Omi sighed as he sat in their basement, for once, blissfully alone. Hakkai was off doing something or another, while Yohji showed Gojyo around town, probably club hopping again. Aya was more then likely downstairs in the shop cleaning things up on the rare day of being closed and doing inventory. Sanzo was probably sitting in the back room since it was dark and quiet enough, even with Aya moving around. Knowing Ken, he was at the soccer field with Goku watching his every move.

They seemed to have paired off rather well beyond the stalker like tendencies of the Sanzo group. It was rather annoying though.

And now he couldn’t concentrate enough to actually do any hacking and had found himself cruising the side nets, the underground of the web, looking for information on Youkai. He wanted to know why he was being stalked by the human turned Youkai. Other wise he might riddle the man full of darts the next time he did.

Or better yet, full of arrows.

Growling, he clicked on a new link and paused at the title of the article. Scanning through it, he sent it off to print and add it to the rather thick pile of paper that he had started to print off earlier. Shifting lightly, he tilted his head to the side and nibbled on his bottom lip in concentration as he followed a few other links to different sites, printing off articles from there to go over at his own pace in the privacy of his room.

After an hour of working on finding as much information as he could, Omi finally shut his computer down and stood up, stretching slowly. Moaning quietly, he gathered the thick pile of paper and moved to punch holes through them to then stick in a binder.

Padding up the stairs towards his apartment, the one that he was sharing with the Youkai that was driving him up a wall, Omi paused long enough in the mini kitchen to grab a sandwich, a bottle of his favored juice and some Oreos before he headed for his bedroom that was hidden by rice paper walls and door, something he had added for privacy.

Granted there were still shadows but it was still some added privacy.

Closing the door behind him, Omi dropped the folder down onto his bed and tugged off his socks, tossing them into the hamper before adding his shorts, boxers and shirt to it. Pulling on a large shirt that brushed his knees and a pair of small boxers, he sat down onto his bed and flipped his laptop on. Setting his music to playing, he settled in to start reading and making notes on the possible reasons why Hakkai was following him around like a love struck teenager with the libido of Yohji and Schuldig both. Which was really rather saying something all things considering they were two very horny males.

A few hours later, the sound of the apartment door opening found him nibbling his lip as he stood up to shove the binders into a desk drawer. Omi paused before closing the drawer and stood up to pad over to his door. Opening it up, he poked his head out and watched Hakkai slipping off his shoes in the door way. Watching the dark head look up and darker eyes catch his own, Omi blushed and waved with a slightly strained smile.

“Hello, Hakkai-san. How was today?” he asked as the human turned demon closed the door behind him finally and stepped into the main room before settling onto the small couch.

“It was very productive, Omi-chan. How was school?” Hakkai asked, laughing huskily when the small assassin pouted at the ‘chan’ that had been attached to his name.

“It went fine, Hakki-san. Did you get dinner? I was thinking of making individual casseroles. Maybe that one that you liked before starting to search for more hints on where they are,” Omi said, finally stepping out of his bedroom completely, closing the door and padding to the mini kitchen that sat next to the bathroom.

“That sounds fine, Omi-chan. And no, I haven’t been able to eat since breakfast,” Hakkai replied, watching the other move with darkening eyes.

Smiling, Omi moved to the small fridge and pulled out the vegetables he had cut up that morning. Puttign the bowls down, he pulled out a couple of casserole dishes, making sure that he had grabbed the smallest ones that he had. Smiling and nodding his head, he grabbed the rest of his ingredients, quickly mixing them together in the dishes. Putting them into the small oven, he finally padded over to where Hakkai was lounging, supposedly looking over several maps that were spread out over the coffee table.

Sitting down, Omi settled onto the couch next to him. Crossing his legs, he settled back and eyed the maps before reaching forward to tap one of the warehouse maps.

“We think that’s where they are right now. There has been a lot of activity around there, including some major buying of property,” he told the other man, circling a part of the map with one finger. Hakkai nodded and watched the others delicate hand move, entranced with the way they moved. Shifting, the Youkai stared at the sweet face of the one he wanted to shove over and screw until he begged and pleaded for more.

Clearing his throat, Hakkai pointed to the newest map and noted “It looks as if they’ve combined the warehouses together into one big building.” Sitting back, he took off his half glasses and rubbed his eyes, moaning softly. “We need to do some surveillance and make sure it’s them.”

“Already working on it. Manx has already set something up with a specialized team. They’ll report in tomorrow with pictures, film, that sort of thing,” Omi replied, waving a hand and leaning back again. He could see the tension in Hakkai and knew the man hadn’t slept properly in the past few days. Standing up, he padded over to the little bathroom that had been set up and grabbed the jar of oil that Yohji had given him after they had discovered that the four dislike the scents of even the scentless lotions and body oils.

“Take off your shirt and lay down,” he told the man, raising an eyebrow at the wide eyed look he got for it. “Come on, I can see the tension in your back and shoulders. I’m going to work it out for you but you need to be laying down,” Omi continued, pointing to Hakkais futon with one finger. Not about to look a gift horse in the mouth, Hakkai stood up from the couch and tugged off his shirt before laying it aside and laying onto the bed, resting his arms and head on a pillow.

Omi smiled brightly and walked over to the lounging Hakkai. Kneeling on the bed, he threw one leg over the youkais hips and perched himself onto the males ass, blushing lightly as Hakkai hummed and closed his eyes. Opening the bottle, he poured a bit of the thick liquid onto his hands and started to smooth them over the strong back, pressing into the muscles. Smiling, Omi started to work on getting them to relax.

During his researching about youkai and their mates, he had leraned that if one was interested and it was welcomed, the one being pursued could encourage the youkai by physical touch and doing things for them. Well, omi could quite happily do that despite the fact that Hakkai had nearly stalked him for a while.

Humming quietly, Omi continued with his massage, slowly working his hands down the others back. Stopping to work a particularly tight knot, Omi enjoyed being able to touch the older man. He was a touchy, feely person as it was but rarely got to indulge in it.

Smiling at the moans that came from Hakkai, the small assassin slid his hands up the bigger males back slowly, pressing on either side of his spine. He giggled lightly at the groan that the move got before squeaking as Hakkai shifted and captured one wrist. Twisting, the youkai tugged him down onto the futon to lay next to him, face to face. Blushing, Omi stared at the other in curiosity.

Smirking, Hakkai tugged the other man close, one hand slipping down the cup the ass that had taunted him for days. Purring, he leant forward and nuzzled at the slim neck in front of him.

“You’re a tease,” he moaned lightly into Omis tanned skin, his tongue flicking out to taste it. “Have you been reading up on things? More specifically about youkais and their mates?”

“Yes,” Omi admitted, squeaking lightly as his ass was groped, making him wiggled against the other man with a purr. He had hoped the human turned youkai would have been able to pick up on what he was doing but was still surprised at how fast he had done so. “Been reading all day actually. Though I wasn’t expecting you to pick up on it so soon.”

“I didn’t really notice you were setting yourself up for a bit actually. Not until the middle of the massage,” Cho replied, smiling against Omis neck, humming softly in pleasure at bueing able to touch the other male the way he wanted to finally.

“Well, it was still faster then expected,” the smaller man pouted, drawing a laugh from his soon to be lover and a squeeze of his hand.

“I know, but I’m not the smartest one of my group for nothing,” hakkai smirked against his soon to be lover’ neck. “Now, enough talking. I do believe it’s time for me to claim my mate. What do you think of that?”

“I think that’s a good idea,” Omi breathed, nibbling his bottom lip in pleasure at the thought. He really wanted to be considered Hakkais mate, his lover, his world. They knew that they would soon find the sutra and the woman who sent out the Midus wave, taking her out easily.

But it could wait. Hakkai was moving his hand up and under his shirt, gently caressing his skin, just playing over the muscles of his back

Growling, Hakkai rolled them over so that Omi was laying back and he was laying over him, settling between the archers legs, rolling his hips down into the others. Loving the small goran at the move, he leant down and sealed his lips over Omis probing at the soft lips with his tongue, feeling them give.

Slipping his tongue into Omis’ mouth, he tasted every bit of the sweet warmth, groaning at the taste. Tangling their tongues together, the youkai slipped his hand up the slim side to a nipple, feeling it bud under his exploring fingers.

Smirking, he did it again, enjoying the soft mewl he got from Omi. Pulling away from the archers mouth, the youkai licked his lips as he tugged off Omis shirt, tossing it to the side. He was rather surprised to feel Omis hands pull away from his hair, not having felt them tangle in it.

“You’re good,” he purred, watching a blush slide over Omis cheeks. Sliding down, he lapped at a nipple before nibbling on it lightly. Omi let out a soft sweet moan of pleasure as he arched up into his mouth. “That’s it, let me hear you,” Hakkai hummed in delight before going back to working on his lovers body.

Nipping, licking, sucking and tasting Omis skin, imprinting it onto his memory, Hakkai spread Omis legs with gentle hands, making sure to tug off his pants before running them over the inside of his thighs. Settling between the long limbs, he gently laved at one ball, teasing it and laughing lightly as Omi screeched loudly, thighs twitching. His mate was sensitive to the touches that he was laying on the smooth skin. Hakkai was pleasantly surprised on top of that, that Omi was smooth, and by the feel of his skin, naturally so.

Opening his mouth, the older man drew one smooth ball into it, tonguing the round as he listened to the long, drawn out yowl of pleasure that Omi let loose. Watching the lean body arch, he nibbled very gently on the smooth skin, eyeing the flush of pleasure that spread over Omis skin. He found that everything Omi was doing fueled his own need for his lover.

Letting his treat go, he slid up Omis body and reached under his pillow for the bottle of lube. Flicking the bottle open, Hakkai slid back down after stealing a breath stopping kiss. Smirking at the wide eyed look he was getting, Hakkai slowly licked a long strip up Omis cock before wrapping his lips around the head.

Holding down the slim hips, Hakkai reveled in the sirens wail he got from Omi and slicked his fingers. Tonguing the slit a few times, he brought them to the others entrance and teased it over the ring of muscles, feeling them relax slowly. Sliding the finger into Omi, Hakkai moved his mouth farther down over the slim length, sucking and licking lightly, only doing enough to distract from the burn of the stretch.

The sleek body moved slightly, as if Omi was trying to decide between moving away from the finger or if he was going press upwards to the others mouth. Making the decisions for him, Hakkai swallowed the rest of Omis prick as his finger drew out and pressed back in.

Humming, he started to move his finger and head in time, loosening Omi and getting him used to having something in him. introducing a second finger, he wiggled them a bit before purring as he pressed against the sensitive bundle of nerves, getting a very loud scream for it.

Crooking his fingers again, he spread them open, feeling the muscle slowly give under the gentle pressure. Starting to thrust his fingers again, he returned to sucking on the smaller man, his tongue moving and pressing on the skin.

Growling softly and adding a third finger, Hakkai paused his movements to allow Omi time to adjust. After a few moments, he started to move his fingers again until they were able to smoothly thrust in and out of the lean body before pulling his fingers out with a soft pop.

Pulling off of Omis’ cock, the youkai smiled softly at the whimper of disappointment and sat up on his knees. Pickign up the oil bottle, he slicked his hand and brought I tdown to rub it over his hard length. Watching dark blue eyes flutter open, Hakkais prick twitched and the need and awe in them.

Finally feeling that he was slick enough, he reached down and flipped Omi over, moving so that they were pressed tightly together, chest to back. One hand holding Omis hips up, Hakkai used the other one to place his length to the ring of stretched muscles and waited for the signal that he could move.

“Just tell me when you’re ready,” Hakkai purred into his mates ear, feeling the full body shiver he got in response.

“You can,” Omi breathed, turning his head to look at his lover. Smiling, Hakkai sealed their lips together and rolled his hips forward, thrusting in deep. Swallowing the yelp from the smaller assassin, he waited for the muscles to stop fluttering and tightening around him.

Pulling away from the kiss, he panted in time with his mate, waiting patiently, finally feeling Omi relax around him. Hakkai slowly breathed out a sigh of relief that he hadn’t hurt the small male to much.

Pulling his hips back and thrusting forward, Hakkai settled into a languid pace, making sure each thrust struck his lovers sweet spot. Omi was clinging to the pillows under his head and moving in time with his movements. Hakkai growled lowly as Omis sounds of pleasure got louder with each thrust.

Timing it just right, he bit down on the blonds long neck, making Omi screech and tighten around his cock, spilling across the sheet. Managing to thrust once more, Hakkai soon followed after his mate, filling him with his heat.

Releasing the smaller mans neck he looked at Omis face before chuckling lightly. Omi had passed out, a smile on sweet, red lips. Pulling out slowly, he settled the small male onto his side before getting off the bed.

Going to the small kitchen, he turned the oven off and put the casseroles away into the refrigerator. Padding into the bathroom next, he grabbed a wash cloth before moving to the bed once more. Cleaning them off and tossing the wash cloth to a small hamper, Hakkai finally slid the slim body under the blankets before following him, curling close to his new mate. He could wait to take his tiny lover again.

He had waited this long after all.


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monkeyshines: Please remember this is an excuse to practice the smut. So, the personalities will change just a bit during that. But glad you like.

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