InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Consumed By Dark Flames ❯ Chapter 2
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Title: Consumed By Dark Flames
Author: Ryukotsusei
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or Yu Yu Hakusho. I merely borrow the characters for my own perverted amusement.
Warning: This story DOES contain Yaoi. If you don't want to read about a male/male relationship, turn back now! Lemon Between Hiei and Kagome In This Chapter!
Author's Note: PLEASE read this before inquiring about any of my other stories. Yes, I'll be updating them soon. I already have the next chapters of On The Night Of A Blood Red Moon, Absolute Power and Whispers In The Night mostly written. I expect they'll all be posted within the next week. Special thanks goes to BrokenSouledPoetess for the amount of help she gave me in writing this out. Without her, I would have given this up as a lost cause.
Chapter Two
Miroku watched silently for a few moments, he was not blind to what was happening even if he hadn't commented on recent events. Personally he felt Inuyasha was a fool for allowing things to continue as they had but it was not his place to say anything. He knew why the Hanyou had not cemented his relationship with the girl, contrary to what Kagome believed it had nothing to do with Kikyo. The Monk had spent many nights with Inuyasha discussing the circumstances behind the betrayal and whether or not he could offer Kagome the kind of relationship she had deserved. He was even in agreement with his reasoning behind waiting to tell her, no one knew what was to come in the final battle and it would destroy the girl if she learned that her love was returned only to watch him perish. No, Inuyasha was a fool in not treating her better. He was a fool for allowing her heart to stray from his until he had been replaced by Hiei.
The Monk could see the devotion that the Apparition offered to her even though he had yet to say a word to her declaring his intentions. Regardless of who she chose she would be well loved, that much was certain. Yet he felt that it was his duty to remind Hiei of Inuyasha's prior claim on the girl, even if it had yet to be declared publicly. "Perhaps you should allow Kagome to make that decision Hiei, after all she has loved Inuyasha for quite some time. I assure you, the feelings are returned even if he hides them most of the time."
Hiei leveled a glare at the Monk who dared to speak concerning his affairs. He never moved from Kagome's side yet the way his hand inched towards the concealed blade at his side indicated just how irritated the comment about the Hanyou made him. "I am well aware of his 'feelings' for her Monk. It makes no difference, she is mine. She has expressed her desires to me, what the Hanyou wants is no longer my concern. You would do well to remember that."
Miroku didn't waver from the cold stare that was being leveled his way, he merely fingered the beads that sealed away his Kazanna his own eyes hardening into a threatening stare. He knew that the Hybrid hadn't spoken to her about a relationship, at least not in the conventional sense. However he'd have to be spiritually dead to have missed the energy Hiei had given off only minutes ago. He knew what the Jagan was and what it was capable of. He could only come to the conclusion that Hiei was staking his claim based on Kagome's subconscious desires. If she accepted his claim when she awoke he would stand by her decision, however a warning was necessary. "Perhaps, but take heed of my words. Hurt her in anyway and you will die. My Kazanna might be my most effective weapon but it is by no means the only one at my disposal. What you've been through in your life thus far will not compare to the pain I will inflict on you should you fail her."
"Worry about your own failing relationship Monk before you interfere in mine. Threaten me again and I will make certain it is not the Kazanna that causes your premature death." Hiei turned his back to Miroku and made a decision, he was tired of being stared at and questioned. He needed to be away from prying eyes and ears, he'd take the opportunity the Hanyou so generously gave him by leaving camp. It was time, there was no longer anything to stand in his way of taking what he wanted and he would hesitate no longer.
Carefully he lifted Shippo away from Kagome, making sure not to disturb the Kit's sleep. Once that was accomplished he unzipped the sleeping bag from around the girl and gently lifted her into his arms. Instinctively she cuddled in closer to his warmth, her head coming to rest against his shoulder. Without another word he disappeared with Kagome in his arms, venturing deeper into the forest leaving behind a stunned Monk and an amused Kitsune.
Miroku sat there for several long moments, unsure of whether to follow them or not. Obviously whatever Hiei intended was meant to be a private affair but it still had him concerned. He was well aware of the mating rituals of some youkai species and few of them were gentle. He didn't think that Hiei would hurt her intentionally, yet there was always the possibility of him losing control. Yet he knew if he followed the Apparition he was literally taking his life into his own hands, especially if he were to interfere.
His gaze snapped to Youko who was watching him carefully. He wasn't certain that he liked the look in the Kitsune's eyes. Of course he had noticed the interest that he had shown but thought it best to ignore it. Granted, Youko was a beautiful creature and he could appreciate that, he just wasn't sexually interested in other males. So far Youko hadn't pushed the issue however and as such he continued to ignore the desire he could so clearly see burning in his golden eyes. He had to make a decision quickly before Hiei took Kagome out of the range that he could sense them. Should he go retrieve Inuyasha and let him know just what was going on? He shoved that thought away, he wasn't feeling particularly suicidal at the moment and he was positive that after Hiei dispatched of Inuyasha he would become his next target. He stood quickly, for once thought of perversion were the furthest thing from his mind. Instead he was filled with concern for his friend, he would follow at a discreet distance and make sure that the Hybrid did not harm her during the claiming.
Youko watched Miroku leave, his gaze intensifying as he realized exactly what the Monk was going to do. He leaned back against his tree and waited, there was no need for him to go rushing off. Not yet anyway. He was aware of exactly what Hiei planned on doing to the girl and there was no doubts that she would enjoy it. If Hiei's reputation was to be believed he was a very skilled lover, she would not be left wanting. Miroku on the other hand was another story. The Monk's perverted thoughts ran as deeply as his own. It was one of the things that had attracted him to Miroku in the first place. Youko knew that it wouldn't take long for any thoughts of interfering in Hiei's mating to leave the Monk's head, instead there was every possibility that he would find the sight extremely arousing and without an outlet to release his sexual tension, Miroku's moral reservations would be easily overcome.
Deep within the forest Hiei finally came to a stop. It was an ideal spot, well sheltered by the trees that surrounded the area and a soft bed of moss that covered the ground. It would provide ample protection from any chill coming up off of the ground. Gently he laid her down before stripping his cloak off and spreading it out like a blanket. Once a suitable bed had been made he moved her onto it and laid down next to her, content to look at her for a few moments.
He was on the threshold of a life changing event, one that he had never expected to experience in his life. He had no doubts, she would accept the union he would offer to her and they would become one, their souls joined through Eternity. As he stared down at her he was struck once more by her beauty and the purity she radiated. He did not know what he had done to deserve such a treasure but he was not going to question his good fortune. He knew she was awakening, her breathing pattern had picked up indicating that she was aware of her surroundings.
Carefully so as not to startle her he wrapped an arm around her waist and drew her up to his chest. He breathed in her sweet scent, knowing soon that his own would mix in with hers signifying that she was claimed. "Do not be frightened Kagome, I told you that I would be waiting for you."
As soon as Kagome heard his voice she relaxed, it had been disorienting when she realized that she was no longer in camp. Immediately she had tensed, holding herself as still as possible. She allowed her eyes to drift open lazily and smiled at him. "Am I still dreaming?" A small part of her insisted she was and yet the other half knew that wasn't possible. He was too warm to be a dream and she was surrounded by his scent. Raw power permeated the very air around him, cloaking her in it's protective embrace.
The corner of his mouth twitched as he watched her, of course she would think this was a dream. She had no idea that he had come to visit her earlier that night and he wasn't about to explain now. There was too many things he wished to do to her, experiences he wished to give her and there was only a limited amount of darkness left. The others would come soon but not before he taught her of the pleasures on his body could give her. He lowered himself towards her and ran his tongue lightly over her lips, teasing them open before deepening the kiss. His hand ran through her hair before grasping it firmly and tilting her head back. His mouth left hers, a slight whimper escaping her swollen lips. "Would a dream feel this good?"
Kagome gasped as he brought his lips to her neck, gently nipping as he made his way down. Her mind fogged over as she lost herself in the sensations he was evoking in her. She closed her eyes, merely allowing herself to feel. If it was a dream, it was one she hoped to never wake from. A groan escaped her as she felt his claws run gently over her neck, her skin burning in the wake of his fingertips.
Ever so slowly he made his way down to the buttons on her shirt. The material was flimsy, easily clinging to her body to display just how strongly his touch was arousing her. He ran his teeth over a taut peak as he began removing the shirt. Button after button came away due to his claws only to be scattered onto the ground beneath them. The silk parted easily beneath his hands baring her skin to his view. As he slid his calloused fingers over her nipples she arched up towards him, desiring more contact yet he held back. He wanted to make this last, drawing out her pleasure until she begged him to take her. Carefully he repositioned himself between her legs, allowing his erection to press up against her through the material of his pants.
Kagome felt as if she was going to burst into flames at any given moment. If she had any doubts as to how much he desired her they were quickly incinerated and scattered to the wind. The feel of his bare skin against hers was almost too much, she had longed for this, dreamed about it for so long now and finally he was touching her. Her back arched even further as he sucked one pert nipple into his mouth. "Hiei please!" She wrapped her leg around his waist and rubbed herself against his arousal. Even through two layers of material she could feel it throbbing which only caused her desire to escalate.
"Not yet Kagome." His voice was rough with the need he was suppressing. He would make her first time intensely pleasurable for her, he knew to rush it would only cause her unnecessary pain. He continued to worship her breasts as she cried out to him and her hands made their way into his hair. Reaching up he untangled her fingers before holding them up over her head, pinning them to the ground. "Don't move them." He whispered into her ear before kissing her once more. Slowly he began making his way down her body, his tongue lapping at her bare skin. When he reached the waistband of her pants he began to inch them down her legs.
She lay before him completely bare with the moonlight bathing her nude body. He sat back for a moment, admiring the sight before him as he trailed his fingers along the insides of her thighs. Shivering, she spread them apart wider in a silent invitation yet he merely smirked at her. Slowly he lowered his head to her dripping sex, inhaling the heady scent of her sweetness. His breath ghosted along her folds making her tremble with anticipation. She wasn't expecting him to avoid tasting her though, instead he nipped and suckled on her inner thighs. Kagome thought she was going to pass out from sensory overload before he ever took her for his own.
Ignoring the command he had given her to keep her hands in place she brought them to his hair once more. She whined deep in her throat as he removed them once more and smirked at her. His gaze flickered over to where he felt the Kitsune's ki. It would seem they had watchers, yet they were not interfering. As he pinned her hands once more to the ground he noticed thin vines creeping towards her wrists, gently wrapping around them. Kagome's eyes widened in surprise as she tugged at her bonds. He could sense the uneasiness creeping into her and sought to reassure her.
"Relax, you know I will not harm you." Hiei waited to see her acceptance before he moved back down between her legs. His thumbs brushed against the wet folds of her sex. Keeping his eyes locked onto hers he lowered his mouth down, his tongue gently lapping against her tiny jewel. He watched as her mouth parted slightly, her breathes coming in tiny pants. She was just as he had pictured her in the throws of passion, the ache in his loins became nearly unbearable. Still, he held off on his own needs seeking only to pleasure his mate to be. Mercilessly his tongue went to work on her clit, drawing gasps from the girl as he continued to devour her sex. He knew she was getting close, she could no longer keep eye contact with him. He knew what she needed for that final push, bringing his hands up to her breasts he began to pinch her nipples between his fingers. As he had expected she cried out harshly as waves of pleasure washed over her, his tongue sought out every drop of nectar she had to give him.
Kagome felt him move out from between her legs and move to lay beside her. She wondered exactly what he was doing, surely he wasn't finished with her. He had yet to gain any satisfaction for himself and she herself wanted so much more. She opened her eyes sending him a look of longing for more. He moved as close to him as her restraints would allow, kissing him deeply. He seemed surprised that she didn't recoil from him when she tasted her essence on his lips. Instead it seemed to drive her further, molesting his mouth with her own. He allowed her to dominate the kiss for a few moments before withdrawing. It was time for her to be given the opportunity to do as she wished to him. Soon there would be no turning back, she had to want this as deeply as he did.
His claws made short work of the vines that were holding her, immediately her hands came up to touch him. Kagome pulled herself up into a sitting position. What she was experiencing was new to her but she was feeling adventurous. There was no reason that she could see as to why she shouldn't be able to touch him as well. Slowly her hands traced along the well define planes of his chest and stomach.
Hiei laid back on the ground, content to let her do as she wished. By the time the night was over she would be intimately familiar with his body. He watched her through half lidded eyes as she plated soft kisses along his chest, yet she seemed hesitant with her hands. It was as if she were afraid he would object to her going any lower. Gently he grasped on of her hands and guided it further down until she was gently grasping is aching arousal. He groaned deeply when she squeezed gently, rubbing it firmly through the material.
Kagome watched his reaction to every touch she gave him. He was being surprisingly patient with her, not at all like she had imagined in her dreams. Would he always be like this? Somehow she doubted it, he was full of passion with almost everything he did. She knew that he was allowing her to see a side of himself that very few if any had ever had the chance to see. Growing bolder she began to unbuckle the belts that helped keep him hidden from her sight.
Seeing what she was doing he sat up briefly stilling her hands. After giving her a reassuring look he quickly removed his boots and laid back down. She quickly resumed her task making short work of the last belt. With those obstacles out of the way she untied the catch holding his pants together and slowly drew them down his legs, tossing them off to the side with her own clothes. Her breath caught as she gazed at him, she had never seen a male exposed in such a manner before. 'Breathtaking' was the only word she could come up with to describe him.
Slowly she inched her way up to lay beside him, her hand trailing lazily up his thigh. Delicately her fingers caressed his cock before wrapping her small hand around it. His hips thrust upwards in her hand involuntarily in response to the light squeeze she gave him. Her confidence growing by the minute she began to stroke him. As his member began to weep under the attention she gave it she allowed her hand to slip over the head, coating her hand with the clear fluid. She was entranced by the sounds she was pulling from him, wanting to see just how far she could push him before he claimed her. Already his body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, his muscles rippling as he tensed as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.
Just when he thought he had reached his breaking point she did the one thing he had not expected of her, not so soon anyway. She seemed to sense what he needed and responded by taking his arousal deep within her mouth. She couldn't fit him in completely so her hands continued to stroke in time with every movement she made going down on him. His hands found purchase in her hair as he began thrusting upwards into her mouth. He was so close, there was no way he could stop himself now. With a deep growl he came, filling her mouth with his seed.
Hiei trembled as she released his cock and pulled herself up his body. He stared at her lips, noticing how a thin line of semen had escaped from her mouth. Fisting his hand in her hair he pulled her head down, his tongue darting out to clean what she missed. Once that was done he kissed her roughly. The time had come, she would be his. Flipping her onto her back he settled between her legs, kneeling before her. Carefully he inserted a finger to test her readiness and sensitivity. She was still dripping wet, excited from what she had done to him only moments ago. His finger slid in easily as he probed deeper expecting to encounter her barrier. He was seated up to his knuckle and he hadn't found it, yet he wasn't concerned. It was common for the thin membrane to break, especially when one was as active as Kagome was. It made things easier for him, there wouldn't be as much discomfort for her as there would have been otherwise. He pumped his finger in and out a few times, pausing to add a second to get her accustomed to the feel of something inside of her.
Just when Kagome thought she couldn't take anymore he withdrew his hand from between her legs. In it's place she felt something hot and hard, immediately she knew that this was it. Bracing herself she felt him slide in slowly, giving her time to accommodate his large girth. Surprisingly she felt no pain as he sheathed himself within her.
Slowly he withdrew and plunged back into her warm depths. Her lips found his as he moved faster within her. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist helping to draw him deeper within her. His arm wrapped around her waist pulling her impossibly closer to him. He knew she was close, her walls were clenched almost painfully around him. Thrusting harder within her, his mouth swallowed the cry of pleasure as her orgasm tore through her body. He tore his mouth away from hers and exposed her neck to his view. His body trembled as he found his own release moments later, his fangs sinking deep within her shoulder marking her his for all time.
As they fought to regain their breath he bathed the puncture wounds with his tongue. He felt the drain on his youki as he cleaned the wound, the bond was forming between them and she would always carry trace amounts of his energy in her aura. Wrapping his arms around her he pulled her limp form close to his own.