InuYasha Fan Fiction / Crossover Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Dear Diary: Hiei's Promise ❯ Prologue: Who? ( Prologue )
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By: Takai-Tsubasa 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Crossover Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Psychological / Romance / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 05.01.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 959 | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Crossover Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Psychological / Romance / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 05.01.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 959 | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Work In Progress
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Dear Diary: Hiei's Promise
Prologue
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A crumple of plastic paper hit the floor with a a thud. Nothing was heard for a few minutes except the light foot steps traveling slightly across the hards wood floor. Almost no noise comes from this place with the floor. the only noise made is the breathing, the pained breathing from the occupant; me.
Many nights throughout the seasons all you can hear is that pained breathing. Yet for some reason now it's gone. The breathing has turned into shivers down the spine, little tickles of sweet electricity running down the straight of my back, under the pale skin which was dripping with presperation of my body.
I took out the new midnight blue diary. It had the traditional lock at the side, and two keys attached to a key chain. Cute little thing had a panda attached to it; both on the lock, and the key chain. So this is my new diary? How fun. I mumbled out softly until I looked to the side hearing a soft thud outside my window.
Story here, I live in an apartment with a great view of the vast open sea. It was night as you can plainly guess, and there was no moon, but just the stars tonight; so it's not gonna be easy to see anything.
I slowly walked close to the window, and opened it with a bit of a struggle. 'Never was easy to open the damn thing', was the only thing running through my mind. I looked out and before I knew it I was pressed down on my wooden floor with a blade pressed to my neck. Don't I just feel fruity?
I looked up with surprised blue eyes-- unnatural for a normal girl I know-- deal with it! So anyways I looked up, and right there was a beautiful specimen of a man. Only thing is that he was covered in blood. Even his black hair was drenched in it. His stomach had a hole though it that you could see through. I twitched lightly as his blood fell a bit on my face, and some came into my mouth. I tasted it and to my utter amazement, it tasted so wonderful that I almost moaned out from the taste. To think people say that blood tastes nasty, but he just took my breath and everything else away with his image, his blood nearly took my insanity.
With all this happening he had spoken out to me, but I didn't exactly hear him cause I was to enthralled in him if ya know what I mean. I was being drenched slowly with his blood, and his body pressed close to me-- which has a lovely feel to it, and not to mention his sweet scent. This would scare anyone, but with him it made it feel so erotic. Strange I know.
I looked up further to his face this time, and I could see tired ruby eyes. They stared at me with such an intensity that I felt my insides coil, and burst into raging flames. For the first time I think I experienced love at first sight. I knew it, I wouldn't deny it, I couldn't deny it so I just kept staring until I felt the cold metal bite of his blade press closer to my neck, and a trickle of liquid copper just came out-- it was my blood.
He pushed his blade away from my neck a little as he looked at me a bit confused with those lovely red eyes. He pulled back his blade fully until it was by our side not even holding onto it anymore.
He still stared at me, and I at him. He came closer to me pressing his body tighter to mine, but I'm guessing he didn't know it so I kept silent still. He lifted my chin up with mindful fingers, and I felt claws; strange. Then he sniffed my neck, and took a quick lick, and I closed my eyes at how it felt. What was going on with me? I was almost being seduced by some guy that came at me with his sword from my window. I wanted to know what was going on, but I couldn't think that clearly as he took more rougher licks, and I squirmed a bit and closed my eyes trying as hard as I could to hold back my pants and moans.
'This isn't me! What's going on?! Why am I acting this way?' My mind screamed out at me, but I didn't listen. I was only intent on what this strange demi-god was doing to me. Was he even aware of how my body was reacting to this? I don't know, but I didn't care anymore. Though suddenly I felt him stop and his body fall onto mine completely. I got up by my elbows and looked down at him.
He was unconscious right on top of me. He looked so wonderful there just sleeping even if he didn't intend it. I just stayed there a bit dazed of what happened. When would he wake up and do that to me again? Was all that ran though my mind, as I started to stroke his silk-like hair softly.
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A/N: Ya, crossover story. This is really gonna be a pervy story, but hey I am a perv so ya...
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Dear Diary: Hiei's Promise
Prologue
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A crumple of plastic paper hit the floor with a a thud. Nothing was heard for a few minutes except the light foot steps traveling slightly across the hards wood floor. Almost no noise comes from this place with the floor. the only noise made is the breathing, the pained breathing from the occupant; me.
Many nights throughout the seasons all you can hear is that pained breathing. Yet for some reason now it's gone. The breathing has turned into shivers down the spine, little tickles of sweet electricity running down the straight of my back, under the pale skin which was dripping with presperation of my body.
I took out the new midnight blue diary. It had the traditional lock at the side, and two keys attached to a key chain. Cute little thing had a panda attached to it; both on the lock, and the key chain. So this is my new diary? How fun. I mumbled out softly until I looked to the side hearing a soft thud outside my window.
Story here, I live in an apartment with a great view of the vast open sea. It was night as you can plainly guess, and there was no moon, but just the stars tonight; so it's not gonna be easy to see anything.
I slowly walked close to the window, and opened it with a bit of a struggle. 'Never was easy to open the damn thing', was the only thing running through my mind. I looked out and before I knew it I was pressed down on my wooden floor with a blade pressed to my neck. Don't I just feel fruity?
I looked up with surprised blue eyes-- unnatural for a normal girl I know-- deal with it! So anyways I looked up, and right there was a beautiful specimen of a man. Only thing is that he was covered in blood. Even his black hair was drenched in it. His stomach had a hole though it that you could see through. I twitched lightly as his blood fell a bit on my face, and some came into my mouth. I tasted it and to my utter amazement, it tasted so wonderful that I almost moaned out from the taste. To think people say that blood tastes nasty, but he just took my breath and everything else away with his image, his blood nearly took my insanity.
With all this happening he had spoken out to me, but I didn't exactly hear him cause I was to enthralled in him if ya know what I mean. I was being drenched slowly with his blood, and his body pressed close to me-- which has a lovely feel to it, and not to mention his sweet scent. This would scare anyone, but with him it made it feel so erotic. Strange I know.
I looked up further to his face this time, and I could see tired ruby eyes. They stared at me with such an intensity that I felt my insides coil, and burst into raging flames. For the first time I think I experienced love at first sight. I knew it, I wouldn't deny it, I couldn't deny it so I just kept staring until I felt the cold metal bite of his blade press closer to my neck, and a trickle of liquid copper just came out-- it was my blood.
He pushed his blade away from my neck a little as he looked at me a bit confused with those lovely red eyes. He pulled back his blade fully until it was by our side not even holding onto it anymore.
He still stared at me, and I at him. He came closer to me pressing his body tighter to mine, but I'm guessing he didn't know it so I kept silent still. He lifted my chin up with mindful fingers, and I felt claws; strange. Then he sniffed my neck, and took a quick lick, and I closed my eyes at how it felt. What was going on with me? I was almost being seduced by some guy that came at me with his sword from my window. I wanted to know what was going on, but I couldn't think that clearly as he took more rougher licks, and I squirmed a bit and closed my eyes trying as hard as I could to hold back my pants and moans.
'This isn't me! What's going on?! Why am I acting this way?' My mind screamed out at me, but I didn't listen. I was only intent on what this strange demi-god was doing to me. Was he even aware of how my body was reacting to this? I don't know, but I didn't care anymore. Though suddenly I felt him stop and his body fall onto mine completely. I got up by my elbows and looked down at him.
He was unconscious right on top of me. He looked so wonderful there just sleeping even if he didn't intend it. I just stayed there a bit dazed of what happened. When would he wake up and do that to me again? Was all that ran though my mind, as I started to stroke his silk-like hair softly.
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A/N: Ya, crossover story. This is really gonna be a pervy story, but hey I am a perv so ya...