InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Tales of the Night ❯ Night MML: Vitiate ( Chapter 39 )
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By: Kurai Mori 
Their touches were poisonous to their state of mind in more ways than one.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Psychological / Hentai / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 06.03.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 672 | Status: Work In Progress
Their touches were poisonous to their state of mind in more ways than one.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Psychological / Hentai / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 06.03.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 672 | Status: Work In Progress
Title: Night MML: Vitiate
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership of Sengoku Otogizoushi - InuYasha or Yuu Yuu Hakusho. InuYasha belongs to Takahashi Rumiko, Shogakukan, Viz Media, ShoPro Entertainment, and Shounen; while Yuu Yuu Hakusho belongs to Togashi Yoshihiro, Shueisha, Viz Media, and Shounen. No profit or money of any kind is made from this fan-created crossover.
Warning(s): Sexual situation.
Were things back to the way they had been over five years ago? No, of course not. Not even Kagome was that naive still. They could never have that relationship back again. Instead they had a new one. Perhaps she would even go so far as to say that it was a better one.
This time they were not using each other for their own reasons, nor were there any deep secrets anymore. He knew her family; she knew his. He knew her past; she knew his. She had grown up and grown into who she was, and so had he. They were different people who went through building a relationship the right way this time. They did not stalk each other, they did not obsess over where the other was or who the other was with, they did not omit important information.
They already had the love, now they had the trust and knowledge. They had taken the long way, but it was more than worth it.
Especially when he had asked her to go with him to see Genkai's property. She had only a basic knowledge of the old woman: she had been Yuusuke's teacher, a mentor to them all at times, a teammate, a friend... And that she had finally died not too long ago. She had left Hiei, Yuusuke, Kurama, Kuwabara and Yukina her property.
Kagome had not seen such sprawling acres and untouched land since her adventure. Tromping through the forests with their friends toward the ocean that marked a boundary brought her so much joy she could not express. It was like a mini-adventure to her--it even came with youkai roaming freely!
So when they had reached the ocean and everyone else had broken off, she grabbed Hiei's hand. It was not as if anyone was paying attention: Keiko had knocked Yuusuke into the ocean, Yukina and Souta were absorbed with each other, Kuwabara and Kurama were teasing Botan... They did not even look their way as she pulled Hiei back into the forest and toward the old shrine.
She knew of a much better way to spend the early evening, and of a much better way to put an end to all the awkwardness between them. Though they had repaired their relationship, granted it had taken a good half-year, there was one line they had been hesitant to cross. She could think of no better time than now, when no one noticed them missing and when there was such an air of peace and new beginnings.
He seemed to have the same idea in his mind, too.
She remembered entering the shrine, but had no clue how they had managed to stumble into one of the bedrooms. It had been years since she had last felt his magnetic touches and searing kisses to give much thought to anything else. She could feel the warmth of his skin against her own, and she barely noticed as they removed clothing in order to feel it more. Her body trembled as his teeth and lips brushed across her neck and shoulders; it made her wonder how she had managed to go so many years without such feelings.
One of her hands was tangled in his rough dark hair, trying to keep him from moving away from her neck. Her other hand was busy rediscovering his body and taking note of each new scar that littered his body. Perhaps after this, she would ask him how he came to bear each one. For now, she caressed each one with a tendril of hama no reiryoku--just enough to draw a shuddering breath from him each time. The second she was able to, she knew she would trace each one with her mouth.
As it was, though, she was quite pinned between him and the wall. It seemed that this was how most of their romantic endeavors ended up, yet she would never complain about that. His mouth and teeth were leaving marks she knew her little brother and Shippou would tease her about later, but that was later. Now, she focused on his hands that stroked her sides and squeezed her hips, dragging across her scar before coming up the underside of her breasts just to slide back down and do it again. It was teasing, as teasing as her own touches, and filled with the ability to poison all the rationality from the very first one.
He paused and pulled away, his carmine eyes hazy in the darkness of the room. "They'll be looking for us soon," he said; his already rich voice taking on a husky edge.
She pulled at his hair in frustration. She knew what game he was playing, and she knew why. Yet she did not want an out, she only wanted him. "Let them."
"You won't be leaving this room for a while. And I don't do interruptions well."
She moved away from the wall and toward the bed, pulling him with her. "The only interruption here is your mouth, Hiei."
He pulled her back to him, his arms tight around her. "Deal with it."
He gave her a bruising kiss, enough that it almost hurt. Until he backed off and his tongue entered her mouth, and stroking the roof of her mouth. If he was going to play that game, then so could she. She sucked on his tongue, pulling and pushing it with her own. He groaned and she could not help smirking. He did tell her to deal with it.
Yet she forgot what always followed until she felt the cushion of the futon beneath her. His intrusion was unexpected, yet not unwelcome. It had been so long, and she could not stop herself from gripping his shoulders tightly and biting down on her lower lip. She had forgotten so much about how he could make her body feel, and it had been so long since the first time they had done this that she did not want to think on it.
She sighed and opened her eyes--she could not remember closing them--to see him staring at her. He had forgotten how her body could make him feel, too, she was certain. And she had missed the ways in which he would look at her during sex. She let go of his shoulder in favor of pushing her hair out of her face and way, yet she never took her eyes off him.
When he throbbed, she could not help gasping from pleasure that she was not sure was entirely her own.
He bucked his hips, catching her attention. "Do that again."
Kagome smiled somewhat coyly and blushed as she brushed back her hair again using both hands this time. Before she could finish, she found herself fully on her back as Hiei set a pace she could not hope to match.
Unfortunately for all their friends if they were stupid enough to come back to the shrine, the night was still quite young.
Word count: 1243
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership of Sengoku Otogizoushi - InuYasha or Yuu Yuu Hakusho. InuYasha belongs to Takahashi Rumiko, Shogakukan, Viz Media, ShoPro Entertainment, and Shounen; while Yuu Yuu Hakusho belongs to Togashi Yoshihiro, Shueisha, Viz Media, and Shounen. No profit or money of any kind is made from this fan-created crossover.
Warning(s): Sexual situation.
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Fifteen days. Though Kagome should really say nights. That was how long it had been since the little incident with Yuusuke that, honestly, she was a little thankful that he had done it. Hiei and she were not together in any official sense, not like Souta and Yukina or Yuusuke and Keiko, but they were together. They were a little more obvious about their feelings and relationship as being blunt and in-one's-face about it was not their style.Were things back to the way they had been over five years ago? No, of course not. Not even Kagome was that naive still. They could never have that relationship back again. Instead they had a new one. Perhaps she would even go so far as to say that it was a better one.
This time they were not using each other for their own reasons, nor were there any deep secrets anymore. He knew her family; she knew his. He knew her past; she knew his. She had grown up and grown into who she was, and so had he. They were different people who went through building a relationship the right way this time. They did not stalk each other, they did not obsess over where the other was or who the other was with, they did not omit important information.
They already had the love, now they had the trust and knowledge. They had taken the long way, but it was more than worth it.
Especially when he had asked her to go with him to see Genkai's property. She had only a basic knowledge of the old woman: she had been Yuusuke's teacher, a mentor to them all at times, a teammate, a friend... And that she had finally died not too long ago. She had left Hiei, Yuusuke, Kurama, Kuwabara and Yukina her property.
Kagome had not seen such sprawling acres and untouched land since her adventure. Tromping through the forests with their friends toward the ocean that marked a boundary brought her so much joy she could not express. It was like a mini-adventure to her--it even came with youkai roaming freely!
So when they had reached the ocean and everyone else had broken off, she grabbed Hiei's hand. It was not as if anyone was paying attention: Keiko had knocked Yuusuke into the ocean, Yukina and Souta were absorbed with each other, Kuwabara and Kurama were teasing Botan... They did not even look their way as she pulled Hiei back into the forest and toward the old shrine.
She knew of a much better way to spend the early evening, and of a much better way to put an end to all the awkwardness between them. Though they had repaired their relationship, granted it had taken a good half-year, there was one line they had been hesitant to cross. She could think of no better time than now, when no one noticed them missing and when there was such an air of peace and new beginnings.
He seemed to have the same idea in his mind, too.
She remembered entering the shrine, but had no clue how they had managed to stumble into one of the bedrooms. It had been years since she had last felt his magnetic touches and searing kisses to give much thought to anything else. She could feel the warmth of his skin against her own, and she barely noticed as they removed clothing in order to feel it more. Her body trembled as his teeth and lips brushed across her neck and shoulders; it made her wonder how she had managed to go so many years without such feelings.
One of her hands was tangled in his rough dark hair, trying to keep him from moving away from her neck. Her other hand was busy rediscovering his body and taking note of each new scar that littered his body. Perhaps after this, she would ask him how he came to bear each one. For now, she caressed each one with a tendril of hama no reiryoku--just enough to draw a shuddering breath from him each time. The second she was able to, she knew she would trace each one with her mouth.
As it was, though, she was quite pinned between him and the wall. It seemed that this was how most of their romantic endeavors ended up, yet she would never complain about that. His mouth and teeth were leaving marks she knew her little brother and Shippou would tease her about later, but that was later. Now, she focused on his hands that stroked her sides and squeezed her hips, dragging across her scar before coming up the underside of her breasts just to slide back down and do it again. It was teasing, as teasing as her own touches, and filled with the ability to poison all the rationality from the very first one.
He paused and pulled away, his carmine eyes hazy in the darkness of the room. "They'll be looking for us soon," he said; his already rich voice taking on a husky edge.
She pulled at his hair in frustration. She knew what game he was playing, and she knew why. Yet she did not want an out, she only wanted him. "Let them."
"You won't be leaving this room for a while. And I don't do interruptions well."
She moved away from the wall and toward the bed, pulling him with her. "The only interruption here is your mouth, Hiei."
He pulled her back to him, his arms tight around her. "Deal with it."
He gave her a bruising kiss, enough that it almost hurt. Until he backed off and his tongue entered her mouth, and stroking the roof of her mouth. If he was going to play that game, then so could she. She sucked on his tongue, pulling and pushing it with her own. He groaned and she could not help smirking. He did tell her to deal with it.
Yet she forgot what always followed until she felt the cushion of the futon beneath her. His intrusion was unexpected, yet not unwelcome. It had been so long, and she could not stop herself from gripping his shoulders tightly and biting down on her lower lip. She had forgotten so much about how he could make her body feel, and it had been so long since the first time they had done this that she did not want to think on it.
She sighed and opened her eyes--she could not remember closing them--to see him staring at her. He had forgotten how her body could make him feel, too, she was certain. And she had missed the ways in which he would look at her during sex. She let go of his shoulder in favor of pushing her hair out of her face and way, yet she never took her eyes off him.
When he throbbed, she could not help gasping from pleasure that she was not sure was entirely her own.
He bucked his hips, catching her attention. "Do that again."
Kagome smiled somewhat coyly and blushed as she brushed back her hair again using both hands this time. Before she could finish, she found herself fully on her back as Hiei set a pace she could not hope to match.
Unfortunately for all their friends if they were stupid enough to come back to the shrine, the night was still quite young.
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A version of this chapter was posted to the livejournal community 30_Nights for their bonus theme #035. I'm poisoned from the very moment.Word count: 1243