Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Nothing But A Good Time ❯ The Dance ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or the characters. I do not own Yuyu Hakusho or the charactes. I do NOT profit from this fanfiction.
A/N: Just a little plot punny thrown together. No real plot intended. Not sure if there will be more added. Pairing is Kagome/Hiei/Kurama/Yusuke
Warnings: Graphic Sex, Orgy, Anal, Oral, Language, Some Violence, PWP
“I can't believe I let you fools talk me into this.” Hiei crossed his arms and leaned back into the recliner. At least the kitsune had something comfortable to sit it. It beat the trees he usually slept in. If it got too boring he'd just take a quick nap before heading back into the Makai. The big loaf had already taken off for the night. Saying he wouldn't degrade himself by watching some girl strip. The koorime had no problem with watching it but didn't see a big deal. He'd seen many a female naked and moving around. Many squirmed as he took them.
“You'll see it was worth staying for Hiei. From what the woman told me on the phone the girl they are sending over is one of their best. If anything it is nice for us all to hang out together for some time. It's been two years since we have.” Kurama lit a candle and placed it on an inn table. Just them three were left now. Everyone else had long gone home from the party. It was a good thing. He didn't Keiko would appreciate what he had planned. The girl should thank him since she was such a prude. He felt sorry for the boy relaxing lazily across his couch.
After turning into a youkai Yusuke was no longer the same. Kurama looked him over and frowned. Even if he still looked human most of the time, he was different. His needs weren't the same. Being a man he'd naturally have those sexual urges. Yusuke was a pervert to begin with. With the blood of a toushin running through his veins he would have a large sexual appetite. The use of his hand wouldn't hold out forever. He was surprised Keiko had let the relationship go to the kissing stage. Still holding hands and swapping spit didn't ease the ache in a man's groin. He'd be willing to bet Yusuke used his hand every night.
“There are a few rules. Company policy states that there should be no touching. I paid well for the night but not for that. Remember, these girls have lives outside of their jobs. Perhaps even a husband, that wouldn't take kindly to some horny guy groping his wife. So we must behave and remember she is a professional. Well not that type of one but just the same.” Kurama walked past the couch and nudged Yusuke's feet off the table. Actually, he wouldn't tell them the trouble he'd gone through to get this girl. She usually didn't do private parties. He'd went to the place, an escort business. He didn't want a regular stripper. He wanted someone professional, not a sleazy tramp that would reek of booze. This girl was the highest paying one they had because of her attitude. Rich men paid for her to join them at dinner, a beautiful woman on their arm to make them feel special. He was paying double to have her dance for them.
Yusuke grinned and stared up at the ceiling. At least something good will come out of his party. He'd turned twenty yesterday and had nothing to show for it. Twenty and still a virgin. Yeah his life sucked. He knew Keiko loved him and was worth waiting for. That didn't help the midnight urges. If he got to get a feel in he'd have to prepared for a slap. Hell he didn't think it was worth it anymore. Feeling clothed flesh for a second wasn't worth getting hit for. Kurama had offered to hire a prostitute for him but he didn't think he wanted one of those. It meant he'd finally know how it felt to have a woman underneath him. But he didn't want some woman faking enjoying his touch for money. He wanted a woman to enjoy it as much as he was. “So when does she get here?”
Kagome put the car in park and took a deep breath. She couldn't believe she was doing this. The cell phone in her purse began to ring and she ignored it. Please, make him stop calling already. Not that she didn't care about him and love him in some small degree but his possessiveness was going to drive her insane. It was hard to handle in her line of work. Being an escort was far different from collecting jewel shards but was a nice change. The most she ever did was show up for dinner and pretend to be interested in what they were saying. She worked three nights a week and it was enough money to live off of.
She dug through the purse to make sure it was him instead of the office one last time. Looking at the number, it was him. She'd been back from her trips from the past for over two years now. She'd left part of herself back there, the biggest part of herself; her heart. Having lost Inuyasha she knew one of the reasons she was dating Hojo was because of that loss. She was scared to completely lose herself in someone again. The man that had adored her since her school days was safe. There was nothing exciting or heart breaking about him. He treated her well and would do anything for her; except lose her number on nights she was working.
He hated her job, tough shit. They'd been together for over a year and he had to learn to give her some space. All of her clients were older men that merely wanted a companion to enjoy dinner or a night out on the town with. Only one had gotten fresh with her and the company had stopped accepting his business. She'd made the mistake of letting him know tonight would be different. Normally she'd be home at a decent hour. This client had paid double for her to entertain them. The man had said to want a professional to dance for them. The money she was receiving as her share she wouldn't have to work for a month. She would of course but having a little extra cash around would be nice.
This guy also knew the rules and promised not to break them. Kagome had only done two dancing gigs before and they weren't so bad. One of the guys might request a lap dance but rules stated hands must be kept at their sides at all times. The only guy that might make her do something stupid would be Inuyasha but he was gone. Which was why she was stuck with Hojo. Stuck sounded so wrong but she didn't know what else to call it. She was with him because she knew he'd never break her heart.
Stepping out of the car, she gazed at the apartment complex. It was one of the nicer ones, so the guy must have some money. Taking her bag from the passenger seat she stepped back and scolded herself before locking up. It felt wrong thinking that way of Hojo but lying to herself was something she didn't like doing. If she were honest with herself one reason she did this is because her life lacked excitement. Living day by day not knowing you were going to live to see the night made this type of life seem like being dead. Even her sex life was almost dead. Hojo wasn't that bad of a lover just not exciting. The sex was plain old missionary style. What she wouldn't give for something different in that area. Hell to have him bend her over the couch and just fuck her hard.
The only time it got remotely wild in bed was when she managed to get on top. Then and only then did she get it the way she wanted. Oral sex was something he didn't believe in. She'd gone down on him once hoping he return the favor. Not in this lifetime. All the girls she worked with bragged how good their men were in that department. She just laughed and went along with it and lied. What could she say? “My boyfriend doesn't believe in eating pussy.” Then she'd get the questions of why the hell was she even with them. The moto in the office was, “Lick it before you stick it.” Her friends were a riot and she loved them dearly. It was the one thing she enjoyed about her job besides the free meals.
She found the correct door and pressed the doorbell. She had on a long trench coat to cover up the outfit she had under it. It was nothing revealing, she just felt stupid wearing it considering she wasn't a blasted nurse. Her hair was even done up in a neat little bun with the hat on. It was what the man had requested. This one was especially made my her company. Instead of it being one piece it was two. Classic rule of stripping, the top comes off first, leaving the bottom on to make them want more. Course they wouldn't be tossing any cash at her. She reached out again just as the door swung open.
Her mouth dropped and she couldn't help it. She'd always thought Sesshoumaru was beautiful. The cold youkai lord had nothing on this fine piece of meat. Holy hell, where did he come from? His features were all delicate down to his rosy red mouth. Damn did they make hair that color? She gazed up into large emerald eyes that were filled with merriment. She stuttered, “Hi...I... I'm with the agency.”
She felt like slapping herself for sounding so stupid. Not her fault she'd been expecting her usual customers. Older men that were usually, well old. All of them well over middle aged with some girth to them. Nothing she would have to worry about being attracted to. The guy was tall and lean but she could see that he wasn't scrawny. Scanning him over as he motioned her to come inside she almost dropped her purse. The whole room was filled with youkai auras
“Come on in, we've been waiting. Glad to see you made it safely.” Kurama shut the door and gave her a good look over. He could see why she was the top paid girl. She was very beautiful. She had small delicate features, finely placed bone structure and astonishing blue eyes. As she gazed around the room his eyes landed on her mouth. Very nice, what would they taste like? He was anxious to see what she had up under that coat.
Kagome let her eyes scan on the other two occupants. All three had some type of youkai aura. She wasn't scared over it. Why would three youkai hire a private dancer just to tear out her throat? What gave her pause was seeing them. Wow, she had something to tell the girls on Sunday. The other two had dark hair but just as attractive as the red head. The one sitting in the recliner had red eyes that were only partially open. The one with bright brown eyes was laying across the couch looking comfy. They were nothing like her usual clients. She almost jumped when the cell began to ring. “Dammit.”
“Sorry, let me get this.” She was going to kill him! The host nodded and smiled as she dug through her bag. How many times did she have to tell him not to call while she was working. If she didn't answer now he'd keep calling until she did. If she didn't answer and turned the phone off she'd have to listen to him whine and be upset about it in the morning. “Hello, yes I heard it ringing. I was trying to ignore it.”
All three men listened to the conversation while eyeing their treat for the night. She'd still yet to remove the coat but the face alone was enough to appreciate. They could see the anger blazing in her eyes as she spoke into the small phone. When the other person commented she placed a hand on her hip in frustration.
“Look, we went over this already. You can't be calling me while I'm at work, I've already had complaints. You knew before so don't you dare start with me.” Kagome felt like slapping him through the phone. Was it possible for her night to get any worse. What was next? Was she going to fall flat on her ass and break a tail bone later? She was going to have to either start cutting off her phone while working or dump Hojo. “I got to go, I refuse to get into this now I'm at a client's house. Yes, the one I told you about. Don't give me that. I'll be turning my phone off until I leave so don't bother calling back.” She saw red when he threatened to show up at the job. “You show up and I swear I'll run you over with my car.”
Kurama hid the chuckle that threatened at her flushed face. Someone was a real spitfire. He would guess that it was either her husband or boyfriend on the other end of the line. The boy must not like the kind of work she was in. Not that he'd blame the guy for being jealous. If she were his, she wouldn't be doing it. The girl must have many admirers. She hung up the phone and switched it off staying true to her word. “Everything okay?”
“Oh yes, sorry about that. I figured I'd answer it now instead of later. He's kind of hard headed when he wants to be.” At least he wasn't bitching at her for having his time cut into by a call. Most of her clients were serious about the time they paid for. She was to appear single but untouchable. Having her boyfriend calling to check up on her didn't do well for business
“Understandable that he doesn't agree with your line of work. I'm sure no man out there wants their beautiful partner entertaining other men. All men are scared of losing something good.” It warmed him to see her cheeks blush at the compliment. Didn't her man ever tell her how lovely she was?
“Well it pays the bills and I don't do tables. So, should we begin?” Kagome placed her bag by the door as she'd been taught. It would be there just in case she had to run out quick. Some of the other girls had problems with clients getting drunk and rowdy. The other guy on the couch got up and moved the table in front of the couch to the side. They'd been ready for her to appear it seemed. There were candles lit everywhere.
She walked over to the designated area and made sure she'd have enough room. The lights were dimmed and the red head walked over to her. The setting was perfect she thought. Just enough light so she could be seen. She dug in her pocket and handed him the cd in which to play. The small man on the recliner finally opened his eyes as she took off the coat. The red head took it from her. “Mind if I ask names before I start?”
“Of course not, that is Yusuke on the couch, the other one is Hiei and you may call me Kurama.” He placed the coat over the edge of the couch and went to the stereo. The cd looked to be a burned one, no name was on it. His eyes roamed over as he did so. She had the attire in which he had asked for. She looked just like a regular nurse in that outfit. It showed off her curves very well. Not only was she beautiful but had the body to match.
Hiei leaned back and had to give Kurama his due. The girl might be human but was very appealing. He wasn't sure what to expect with that huge coat hiding the rest of her body from view. The white material clung to her like a second skin. Just how much of it was she going to take off. The better question was how the hell did these humans think it wise to have a woman strip in front of them and the man not touch? It was like hanging a rare steak in front of a starving dog.
Yusuke let his eyes roam over the girl as Kurama took a seat next to him. She was hot, it was the only thing he could say. He'd always found Keiko to be sexy. This girl actually put her to shame. The sad part is she was doing it without looking trashy. He was glad his girlfriend wasn't here now or he'd be in trouble. There was no mistaking the hard-on he was already sporting
Kagome let the music begin. It was a song she almost hated dancing to but would do the job. NIN's `Closer' began to pour out of the speakers. As the singing began she let the motions she'd been taught to take over. Using her hands she emphasized the sway of her hips. She soon had her back turned to them. The smaller guy was leaning over to get a better view. Her body was moving with the music. As the words, “I wanna fuck you like an animal” blazed over the room she bent over to slowly work her way back to a standing position. Her hands went to the pins in her hair as she continued to swing her hips.
Her hair came down in a cascade of black waves. Knowing most men liked it when a woman tossed her hair around. She swung her head to the sound letting the hair fly around her shoulders while moving her hips to the side. A groan was heard from the couch as she continued. The policy of the office was to strip until one felt uncomfortable. Some girls went down to the small two piece that was supplied, others took off the top having no problem with their breasts showing and others went the whole nudity scene.
Nimble fingers went to the buttons holding the top together. After four of them were done, the material was slid down to the right giving them a glimpse of a creamy shoulder. As the music picked up she spun around and undid the rest of the buttons while they watched. The last button was undone and she turned again giving them all her back. Very slowly she let it begin to fall exposing more of her back to them.
When the shirt was completely off she turned and tossed it to the red head. He barely caught it in time before it hit him in the face. Standing there dancing, she had a small blue top on. It barely covered her breast. The material was very thin. The cool air in the apartment had her nipples already taunt. Closing her eyes, she let her hand run down her thighs never missing a beat to the music.
Kurama could smell the arousal from the two men near him. He almost felt like rubbing it in the koorime's face. Not even an half hour ago he was saying he saw nothing to get excited about. It was only a silly ningen female parading herself in front of them. Now the hybrid was gazing at the girl with eyes full of lust and was sporting a very noticeable bulge in his pants. Yusuke wasn't even trying to hide the fact that he was enjoying it. The boy wouldn't take his eyes off the sway of the girl's hips. Shame he was totally missing out on those beautiful breasts that couldn't help to move as the girl dance. He licked his lip as a tiny hand ran up her stomach and between the supple globes. The nipples were straining against the cloth, aching to be played with.
Kagome found the clasp holding the skirt on. Undoing the metal it began to open, once again they got her back. Holding it open she moved it against her ass as she swayed to the music. The bottom was nothing more than a blue thong to match the top. She almost felt herself blush knowing they were about to get a glimpse of her ass. She'd shown it off once before but had thought nothing of it since the watcher had been a man in his fifties. Knowing that three good looking men were watching made her stomach tighten and the tingling sensation begin in her blood. Maybe it was knowing that they found her attractive enough to watch with such intensity. After feeling so dejected by the hands of her hanyou, she was enjoying the attention she was receiving.
Instead of sending it to the red head she tossed it to the small man on the recliner. She almost fell over when he caught it. Instead of putting it aside like his friend he actually went as far as to sniff it. Well, what did she expect? That one was all youkai if she was correct. Her hands roamed over her sides of her ass as she slowly turned around. When she did she almost stopped. Both men were looking like her as if they were about to spring. Taking a deep breath she ignored the looks.
Yusuke leaned back when she came his way. She stopped in front of him and got close enough he could touch her. His hands balled at his sides remembering what Kurama had said. There were rules against touching. If she kept moving that ass like she was he was going to be tempted to do more than just touch it. His breath caught when she sat down almost touching his thighs. He was getting his first lap dance.
Kagome tried to keep distance in between them but it was hard. She could hear his erratic breathing and it was effecting her. Was she really having that much of an impact on him? She gave him several minutes of the teasing before moving on to the next guy. This time she went face first. While she gazed into his large green eyes she put her knees on each side of his lap. She made sure they weren't touching as she began. A hand was placed on his shoulder as she swung her hair and moved her hips.
Kurama felt himself straining inside the jeans. The girl was asking for trouble, did she realize how close he was to breaking the rules? He'd had a lap dance before but it had never affected him this bad. His cock was throbbing and she hadn't even touching him sexually yet. The soft hand squeezed his shoulder as her head was tossed back exposing the creamy expanse of her throat.
Kagome could feel the heat coming off him. The hungry look in his eyes made her lower region tighten. Just as she went to grind against him he shifted himself. It brought her in contact with the hard bulge beneath the white jeans. The coarse material rubbed against her and caused her to gasp. Two hands gripped her waist and pulled her back down.
Kurama couldn't suppress the moan as her wet heat rubbed against him. He locked eyes with her and saw the confusion and lust there. By all rights she could get up and walk out of the room and he couldn't stop her or get a refund. He'd just broken the rules by grabbing her. However she didn't walk out the door. Instead she rubbed against him again letting him feel her through their clothing.
Kagome could feel herself getting turned on. There was no mistaking the moisture pooling between her legs as he pushed up into her. `I'm such a whore!' The hips moved underneath her. She had to get away before this went any further. Standing up on shaky legs she casually walked over to the smaller man that had been watching the show. Giving him her back she tried to get back to just dancing. Using the arms of the recliner she hovered over his legs.
Hiei almost snorted if she thought she'd do that with him and walk away without facing what her actions had caused. Both men watched as she moved over his legs slowly backing up to his hips. Did she think to tease him also? She pressed back and brushed across his swollen member. He heard her startled gasp. She leaned back to look up at him. His eyes went immediately to the swell of her breasts. `Foolish woman.'
Kagome almost jumped out the chair when two small hands came around her pull her back against a hard chest. Before she had time to compose herself one of the hands was on her right breast. The thumb brushed lightly over her hardened nipple. It sent a jolt of pleasure between her legs. She closed her eyes as it applied more pressure and almost pinched the sensitive peak. She gasped as the other hand went directly between her legs.
“Hiei, we aren't supposed to touch her. It is against the rules.” Kurama was almost jealous that the man had enough gumption to actually do it and he hadn't. He'd seen it in the man's eyes when the girl had made the mistake of teasing the koorime. Hiei didn't care for Ningenkai rules. When a woman teased him in such a way it was asking for trouble. Still the girl had only been doing what she was paid to do.
“Hn. I could care less about your stupid rules. The girl has yet to say no. Don't be foolish even Yusuke can smell her arousal.” Hiei heard her intake of breath at his statement but she didn't protest as he ran a finger along the edge of the skimpy cloth covering her mound. The proof of her desire was already soaking the material. The tip of the digit slid across the soft skin rubbing the moisture along a hot fold.
Kagome opened her mouth to say no but the finger dipped further inside the bottoms. It ran between the dripping folds pushing them apart. She blushed knowing the other two were watching but she couldn't find her voice to tell him to stop. It felt so good, she didn't want him to stop even if it were the right thing to do. All thought of saying no fled when he found the bundle of nerves that rarely got attention.
Hiei felt her submit to it as he ran the pad of his finger across the swollen gland. Her body tensed against him but her scent spiked. Her hips arched into his hand begging for more of the contact. Complying he rubbed the nerve again with harder strokes. She began to moan over him enjoying the attention. Did Kurama really think he was going to stop when the girl obviously wanted it?
Kagome felt herself getting close to that peak when the finger stopped it's ministration. Another set of hands found the sides of the cloth and began to pull them down. She opened her eyes to find the red head leaning over her waist. Her breath caught as he moved them past her knees and down her calves. Hands went to work removing the top while Kurama ran soft hands up her thighs. The only one that hadn't moved yet was the other guy on the couch. She believed his name was Yusuke. Instead of joining in he was watching with a look of awe on his face.
Kurama reached out and grabbed her hands. With ease he yanked her to her feet. She was standing before him completely nude and ready for the taking. The sweet scent that was all her filled the room. Hiei had a point, the girl wanted it. Running a hand gently to cup her face, he brought his lips down to claim hers. The kiss was hot and passionate, his tongue demanding as he tasted every corner of her mouth. His main goal was to keep her occupied while Hiei stripped behind her. The kiss sent jolts of pleasure down his spine to center in his throbbing member.
Kagome felt herself being guided back to sit on the guy's lap. Her skin came in contact with his, there was no clothing between them this time. She felt breathless as Kurama continued to kiss her as she was placed back against Hiei's firm chest. She felt Hiei's hands find her breasts again. They wrapped around each globe and squeezed gently. It lasted only a second before his right hand left to travel down her flat stomach. The hand that remained held the breast lightly. Kurama's mouth left hers to latch onto the nipple being offered. His tongue swirled around the tight peak coaxing little sounds from her.
Hiei watched the fox wrap his mouth around the girl's nipple and began to tease. His other hand found the girl's dripping sex. The fingers easily slid between the folds parting her. His member twitched against her ass. It ached to sink itself deep within the warmth that was so close. He found the small nerve again, he felt her jump as he rubbed it.
Kagome wasn't sure what felt better the hand massaging her clit or the tongue flicking over her nipple. She felt Kurama's hand latch onto the unoccupied breast, the thumb brushing against the eager nipple. Her body was heading into sensory overload as they pleasured her. The tension was aching to be released. The tongue seemed to mock the motion of the finger teasing her. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better Kurama's free hand found something to do. She felt a finger sliding along her entrance just below Hiei's skilled finger.
Kurama almost lost it feeling how wet she was. Her juices coated his fingers as he traced the edges of the small opening. As his teeth scraped across the tiny bud, he inserted a finger inside the warm passage. The walls gripped his finger as he pushed up. Pulling back out he felt the muscles gripping him in a tight embrace. “Gods, she's tight.”
“Not for long.” Hiei didn't need to hear the fox saying such things. He already ached to the point of being painful. He watched the fox add another finger inside the girl. Kurama had backed up and was now kneeling before the girl. A look of bliss crossed the man's face as the girl jerked over him. Her breath came in quick pants as her applied more pressure and the fox began to move the fingers, stretching her
Kagome felt the tension growing as the fingers pumping inside her. With both of them working her she felt the tightening of her walls. The tension snapped and she felt herself getting lost in the tidal wave that crashed over her. The loud moan couldn't be helped as she rode it out. The fingers slowed as she came down from the blissful high.
Hiei nodded at Kurama who picked up the girl's hips. She didn't protest at the movement. He grabbed the base of his cock. The tip was already weeping as he positioned it. The fox brought the girl back down. He felt himself brush against the swollen lips then began to push into the tight opening. The fox had been putting it mildly, she was extremely tight. He felt the walls give way as he forced himself further into the hot passage. “Fuck!”
Yusuke couldn't take it any longer. Kurama was standing up and beginning to disrobe. He wasn't sure if he could bring himself to participate but had to relieve the pressure in his balls. His clothes came off quickly. The fox must have heard him disrobing and waved him over. Like a good little boy he walked over and got to his knees next to the chair. His hand came out to touch one of the rosy nipples.
Kurama smiled seeing Yusuke joining them. The boy began to stroke himself as he timidly touched the girl. Hiei on the other hand was starting to thrust into the girl. After the last of his clothes was put aside he got to his knees between both Hiei and the girl's. He reached up and pushed the girl's knees up. It caused the hybrid to bury deeper and the girl moaned. Her hands reached down and held the legs up on instinct. It gave him a good view of Hiei's cock sliding into the girl. The sight didn't bother him but made his own cock stand at attention. Using his two middle fingers he moved the girl's folds aside exposing the swollen nerve.
Kagome got lost in the feeling of the hot length stroking her aching walls. Something hot and wet was running along her jewel. She opened her eyes to see red hair buried between her parted legs. Her head fell back as the mouth latched onto sensitive area and began to suck. It made the friction all the more sweeter. Her muscles tightened and the pleasure consumed her. Trying to keep her legs up her hand went to tangle into the mass of hair. As the tension built she couldn't maintain the position, her body began to shake. He must have sensed it, both hands came up to spread her legs wider than before. She felt the tension snap as the man under picked up his speed and began slamming into her. Her voice cried out as the tongue flicked over her clit in swift motions.
Hiei felt her walls clamp down on him as she found her release. Feeling his own nearing he thrust himself faster as she came. He was disappointed that he couldn't last much longer but the girl felt too good. His member began to throb as the tightening began in his balls. He moaned in her hair as he felt his seed shoot forth. Her walls milked him as he emptied himself without pausing in the strokes.
Kurama watched Hiei pull out after finding his release. The flaccid member fell to the side as the hybrid panted. The fox stroked his own weeping member. His thumb ran over the tip rubbing the moisture in. Seeing Hiei adjust him so he wouldn't be in the way Kurama pushed the girl's legs back up and placed himself at her entrance. “Hold her legs for me please.”
Kagome felt him probing before something even thicker was pushed in. She was thankful that Hiei had her legs she didn't think she could manage on her own. Her hands gripped the arms of the chair as Kurama grabbed her waist and sunk deep inside her. Without waiting for her to adjust his hips began moving. The tip brushed against a spot every time he thrust.
Yusuke's watched as Kurama thrust inside the girl. The scene was erotic and made him stiffen. Even if it was wrong he wanted to be the one doing it. He wanted to slip his cock between those wet folds and make her scream. Reaching between the parted knees, he felt the moisture coating her. She gazed at him as he found the small part that he'd seen Kurama giving attention too.
Kagome felt her walls being throughly pleased with each thrust of the man's hips. The pace was slow but steady. Every nerve in her body seemed to be centered there. She wrapped her hand around Hiei's neck, rubbing the sensitive spot. His mouth latched onto her ear and licked the shell. Yusuke's mouth found her nipple and his finger applied more pressure to her clit.
Kurama felt her body responding to all the attention it was receiving. The girl looked shocked as her body began to shake and the walls tightened around his member. She begged him to go faster as her orgasm took a hold. His hips back arched as he slammed into the quivering walls. He was scared of hurting her but she whimpered in pleasure as he took her hard and fast. His own release washed over him. A shudder ran down his spine as his seed came out in quick bursts of pleasure.
Hiei picked the girl up around the waist and carried her into the bedroom. Kurama and Yusuke were fast on his heels. His shaft was already ready but he'd wait. He wasn't sure if the detective would go through with it but he'd let the boy have his turn. The fox climbed onto the bed first and he followed. The girl was deposited on her knees
Kagome let them position her in the middle of the bed. It was large and held as all four of them climbed on. She found herself on her hands and knees with Hiei under her. She blushed recognizing the position. It was one she'd wanted to try for awhile but hadn't managed to talk Hojo into it. His name was forced from her mind as Hiei lifted his head to take his first taste.
She lowered herself more allowing him to push the wet muscle into her throbbing entrance. The tongue licked at the inner walls. Looking down she saw his member twitch in anticipation. Her hand wrapped around the base and began stroking the silky rod.
Hiei felt her tongue glide over the tip. The hot tip dipped inside his small slit making his body jerk. Pulling away
he parted the folds as Yusuke climbed behind the girl. As much as he enjoyed tasting her there was no way for him to do it with the detective in the way. His eyes narrowed as the boy brought his shaft to the girl's entrance.
Yusuke placed his hands on the twin cheeks and groaned. He could feel her wet and hot against the head of his cock. Holding tight he pushed forward and buried himself in the tight passage. His breath caught feeling her wrapped around him. It felt so much better than his own hand. Her juices flowed around his shaft as he began moving. Each thrust made the tension tighten and his balls ache.
Kurama watched the girl take Hiei deeper into her mouth. The hybrid was no doubt enjoying himself by the way his hips were leaving the bed to thrust up. His second wind was coming as he climbed off the bed for a minute. No one noticed his departure. His hands searched through his night stand and found the tube. When he returned to the bed he placed himself at the girl's side. His hand ran over the smooth surface of her back to land on the creamy curve of her ass.
Kagome arched her back as Yusuke picked up his speed. The angle was letting him hit her spot repeatedly. She moaned around the thick cock in her mouth. Her tongue ran along the vein making Hiei lift his hips. She felt Kurama at her side, his gentle hands running over the curve of her back. Shock filled her as something cold was applied near her unused entrance. A hand stroked her along the back in a comforting motion as a finger began to play with the puckered hole. She winced in pain as the digit was slowly pushed past the tight ring. Once it was past the muscle she felt herself relaxing.
Kurama was pleased when she enjoyed the probing. Yusuke was kind enough to spread the girl's cheeks as he began to pump the finger, stretching the tight muscles. Minutes passed before he thought it safe to apply another. Light kisses her placed along her spine as he tried to prepare her. No doubt Hiei would be ready whenever Yusuke got done. He didn't want to wait either. They'd have to share this time around. He was bigger than Hiei but didn't think the hybrid had it in him to be gentle enough.
Yusuke felt her tighten around him as Kurama continued to thrust the fingers. Gripping her hips, he held her still as he slammed as hard as he could without hurting her. He felt his orgasm rushing forth and lost it. His cock pulsed as it emptied his seed deep.
Kagome felt the fingers slide out of her the same time as Yusuke. The hands were repositioning her. Scarlet eyes stared at her filled with lust as she straddled his lap. His hand reached between them to grab the base of his cock. She lifted and then lowered herself down on it. His hands gripped her waist and he thrust up. Kurama came up behind her running his hands along her spine. She felt his tip at the puckered entrance and stilled. His soft voice whispered for her to relax
Hiei pulled out knowing Kurama's entrance would be easier if he weren't hindering it. It hurt to pull out but he didn't want to hurt the girl. His hands found the firm breasts and fondled the nipples. He heard her hiss of pain as Kurama pushed past the tight outer muscle. Neither moved as she adjusted to the intrusion. When she gave a nod of the head the fox slowly inched his way deeper. The koorime reached between their bodies to fight the girl's hidden jewel. While Kurama began to take his time stretching her, he pleasured the nerve.
Kagome wasn't surprised at how good it felt. Her friends had talked enough where she'd wanted to try it one day. Feeling his thick length stretching her from the other side made her vaginal walls ache. She soon felt Hiei probing at that entrance. The tip fought to get in as Kurama stopped moving behind her. The feeling of being stuffed consumed her as he slid inside. Her head laid against his chest as they both began to move. The movements mocked each other, both stroking and stretching.
Yusuke watched in amazement as they both took the woman. Her face was buried in Hiei's chest, the sounds of her moans muffled against the skin. Both men had strange looks on their faces as they moved. Hiei seemed to pick up his speed while Kurama get the same slow pace. The girl seemed to like it as her screams echoed off the rose colored walls.
Hiei wrapped his fingers in her hair as he slammed into the hot passage. She had him in a vise-grip, squeezing his cock at the point of being painful. It felt too good to be real and her screams were driving him wild. He felt his release stirring as Kurama began moving a little faster, no doubt to find his own. His mouth latched onto an earlobe and sucked on the tender skin. His hands cupped the side of her face forcing her to look at him. The walls squeezed him as she began to shake, "That's it. Cum on my cock.”
Kagome felt her raw throat release the moan as she found herself doing just that. Both men began to thrust into her hard keeping the waves of pleasure going. Kurama was the first one to stop thrusting as he filled her with the hot liquid. Kagome felt him pulsing as Hiei continued to thrust in earnest. His hands tightened around her neck as he gave one final thrust. She felt worn out and slightly sore as Kurama pulled out of her as did Hiei. She couldn't move as she closed her eyes and caught her breath.
Kurama watched Yusuke get up and head for the shower. He positioned himself beside Hiei rubbing the curve of the girl's back. The koorime looked too pleased with himself and fully sated. He closed his eyes and found it peaceful to sleep next to them. The last thing he saw was Hiei tighten his arms around the sleeping girl.
Kagome woke up sore and oddly comfortable. She opened her eyes to find herself sandwiched between two
men. The events came rushing back and she blushed. She was wrapped in Hiei's arms while Kurama was spooning her from behind. Light was coming in the window. LIGHT!! She jerked and looked around, spotting the clocking flashing after five. She'd fallen asleep.
Both men stirred as she scrambled out of the bed. Without speaking to anyone she passed Yusuke who was sleeping soundly on the couch. Her bag was still near the door. Digging through it she yanked out the shorts and the shirt. Quickly they were yanked on in under a minute. Running around she found the discarded outfit and shoved them in the bag. She wanted to scream. How could she be so stupid. Hoping that luck was on her side she switched on her cell phone.
“He's going to kill me.” As she slipped on her shoes it lit up. It flashed that she had over thirty messages waiting on her. Damn he had to know she stayed out all night. Her eyes spotted the two men standing in the kitchen watching her. Hiei's eyes held confusion and Kurama carried a concern look. “I got to go.”
She opened the door and ran out fumbling to get her keys. As the car started she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like hell. Her hair was a total mess, she had bite marks on her neck. When had she gotten those? Groaning she began to drive home. She refused to listen to the messages. They all had to be from Hojo.
Fifteen minutes later she found herself pulling up to the house. It wasn't much but was a three bedroom little flat. She had a nice size yard and her neighbors couldn't hear her fart. His car was parked in the driveway as she pulled in. Now she regretted giving him a key. There was no way she could hide her disheveled appearance.
Getting out of the car, she saw her door open before she made it up the steps. Guilt plagued her as she saw the look on his face. He looked absolutely crushed at the sight of her. Should she lie and say she got drunk? She didn't like to lie so maybe she should just tell him it was over. He let her walk past and into the house. Her bag was deposited onto the love seat
“Tell me did you enjoying yourself last night? Did you have fun fucking all the people there?” Hojo let his eyes roam over her. Her hair was knotted and her mouth swollen. There was even a fucking bite mark on her neck. He'd waited for her all night and she'd been off fucking. He should have known better than to trust her. Only a slut did the type of job she did. Parading herself around all those men. Just asking them to spread her legs. “You slut.
Kagome spun on her heels at the insult. Sure she'd done something last night but it had been the first time. He had no right to stand there and call her names. They weren't married. “I don't have to answer to you. Get out now. Don't you dare stand there and call me names. You don't own me.” She pointed her finger towards the door and waited for him to leave. She felt bad enough about last night he didn't have to make her feel worse. She could understand him being upset but attacking her with harsh words wouldn't help
He wasn't going anywhere. He'd been after her for years and now she didn't find him good enough. She had to find other men to please her. What did they have that he didn't?! She belonged to him, no one else. She'd straightened her act up or be sorry. “You are going to quit your job as of today. I won't have you going back whoring. I'm sure you enjoyed every minute of them fucking you like a slut but you belong to me.”
“You damn right I enjoyed it. I enjoyed all three of them fucking the hell out of me. As soon as I get some sleep I plan on going back over there for more. Now, what do you think of that?” She glared at him as he advanced on her. His lips trembled in anger but she'd never seen him do anything threatened so it didn't frighten her. This was Hojo she was looking at.
The hand cracked across her cheek hard enough to send her stumbling backwards. She reeled back from the force and shock. Her hand flew to her face and stood wide eyed as he brought the hand down again. This time it was with a closed fist. The impact knocked her to the ground and she felt her jaw snap. Tears stung her eyes as she tried to focus. Looking up at him she felt fear for the first time. The once calm and sweet boy she'd always known was gone.
She got to her feet and stumbled towards the phone. A hand slapped it out of her hand before she could dial for help. Bringing her hand around she slapped him hard across the face. It only seemed to piss him off as he grabbed her by the hair. Her foot connected with his shin, filling her toes with pain. She felt her body being tossed across the room. The sound of glass shattering as she hit the inn table pierced her ears.
Before she could get up a foot connected with her side. Anger coursed through her at the treatment. What the hell was his problem? Had this part of his personality been hiding beneath that cheery disposition. Fear drove her to try and get away. She'd never been that strong of a fighter and purifying him was out of the question. Her hands caught the foot coming down. She yelped in pain as he gripped her hair hard enough to pull some hair out. A fist connected with her face.
Her vision blurred and darkness threatened to consume her. The world began to spin as she felt him beginning to climb over her. Palms connected with his chest and shoulders as his hands went for the button of the shorts. When it came unsnapped she raked her nails across his once boyish face. The triumph of feeling the skin tear was short lived as another blow was delivered to her face. She felt blood begin to pour out her nose as her head slammed into the floor.
A wicked grin replaced the pissed off frown as he pulled the shorts down her legs. She panicked when he tossed them aside. A finger shoved past the barrier of her panties. A scream tore from her as he shoved the digit inside her dry passage. Her foot came up connecting between his legs. The blow missed and hit the side of his thigh. His hand wrapped around her throat in retaliation. Her windpipe was closed off as he went to undoing his jeans.
Kagome felt herself gagging for air. Her hand ran along the carpet trying to find anything to use. The other was trying to pry the fingers from around her throat. She almost cried in relief when her fingers wrapped around the cordless phone. With what strength she had left she brought it across the side of his head. He grunted in pain and fell over.
Adrenaline forced her to get up on weak legs and run. As her fingers undid the lock she heard him cursing and trying to get up. The door was swung open as he stood. Without waiting she began to run as fast as her legs could go. She heard him yelling as she crossed the yard with tears streaming down her face. The sound of a car engine was heard and she ran towards it. Her vision was blurred but she could make out the car coming towards. The sound of brakes locking up was heard as her heart pitched.
The impact caused her to roll over the hood and hit the windshield. As the pain cursed through her she felt relief. The man got out of his car and she began to cry. She didn't think she could move but through her tears she saw Hojo backing up and running in the other direction.
Kurama was washing off the breakfast dishes as Yusuke and Hiei were sitting on the couch watching the television. Putting the plate in the washer he dried his hands. They weren't expecting company at this early an hour. Shizuru was supposed to stop by after noon to trim his hair but it wasn't even after ten yet. He opened the door to find two police officers standing there. “May I help you?”
“Are you Shuichi Minamino?” The tallest one asked.
“I am, what's this about?” He looked back to see Hiei and Yusuke looking in the direction. Not wanting to be rude he invited them into the apartment. The officers glanced over at his friends then back to him.
“We are here to ask you a few questions. Did a Kagome Higurashi spend the evening with you. Her employer, Mrs. Hiroku said the girl was scheduled to appear here last night. Did the girl show up?”
Kurama frowned at the line of questioning. So her name was Kagome. In all the excitement they hadn't bothered to ask her name. “Yes, a young lady came by last night. I'd made arrangements with her employer.”
“Could you tell us what time the young lady left? We'd also like to know about your where about around six this morning if you don't mind.”
“Actually the young lady left here a little after five. I remained behind. Both my friends were here also.” Kurama nervously glanced back at both of them. “Do you mind me asking why. I'd like to know why I'm being interrogated.”
“Ms. Higurashi was taken to the hospital shortly after six. The reports state that she was attacked and beaten. It happened in her home. The girl did manage to get away before being raped. The poor girl ran in front of a car while running. Due to the added injuries we have been unable to question her. We'd like to ask you not to leave town for now.”
“Wait do you have any clues to might have done it?” Kurama had his own guesses but wanted to hear what they had to say.
“We retrieved her phone and found several threatening messages on it. We aren't sure who the voice belongs to yet but are looking for the boyfriend. If you remember anything that might be of assistance please call.”
Kurama walked into room given to him by the nurse. It wasn't hard to find with the officer standing just outside the room. He'd asked Yusuke and Hiei to wait outside. He didn't think all of them needed to go in and check on the girl. Guilt wasn't something he liked. Neither did the koorime waiting on him. It was part their fault that the girl was in here. Had they let her do her job without letting it go further she might not be here. He didn't fool himself into believing it wouldn't have happened eventually.
The room was filled with people, none he knew. His eyes sought her out but his view was blocked by the many people standing around her bedside. A young boy was standing next to a woman crying in a chair not far from him. He walked over and peered down at the woman. The frail shoulders shook as the boy tried to comfort her. “How is she?”
Souta glanced up and didn't recognize the man. He didn't know half the people here so assumed it was one of Kagome's friends. While patting their mother on the back he answered. “The doctors say she has some broken ribs. Half from being hit by the car. Bruising and swelling but that should go away. One of her legs are broken but that was the worst of it. They say she wasn't raped.” He sighed when his mother began breaking down again.
Nodding he let the boy console the woman and made his way over to the bed. The girls around the bed parted to allow him through. The sight that greeted him twisted his gut. Someone had used the girl's face as a punching bag. A thin tube was running through a hole in her throat, hooked up to a respirator.
The girl standing next to him sniffled when she saw him staring at it in confusion. “The doctors say when he was strangling her it damaged her wind pipe. They went in and did what they could. There is bruising but she should be fine eventually.” The girl ran a hand over the bruised face, the touch very light. “You can see where he had his hands. I hope they fry that bastard.”
Kurama looked over her face. It was hard to believe it was the same girl he'd held last night. “I assure you he will.” Grief filled him seeing her in this shape. He'd have to come back later and see what he could do for her. Reaching down his fingers wrapped around the tiny hand. It was cold and fragile in his own. He felt Hiei probing his mind and let the man see what he saw.
The girl beside him left as the doctor came in. He moved closer to the girl laying still in the bed. He could feel Hiei wanting him to return. No doubt the man was ready to go hunting. Leaning over he placed a chaste kiss on her forehead. Hoping on some level she could hear him, he whispered in her ear. “Don't worry, we are here for you.”