Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Lust ❯ Chapter 3
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Arigatomina 
Warning: KuramaxHiei lemon.
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.14.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Work In Progress
Warning: KuramaxHiei lemon.
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.14.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Work In Progress
Author's Notes: Three parts, three lemons. I have to say, I like those statistics, how 'bout you? ^__^
Cagetory: Anime, Yu Yu Hakusho, Yaoi, TWT
Warnings: shonen ai, lemon, minor angst
Pairings: KuramaxHiei, BiulaxHiei
Author: Arigatomina
Email: arigatoumina@hotmail.com
Complete Archive: www.geocities.com/arigatomina
Blood Lust
Part 3
Kurama woke to the sound of his name. It was less than a whisper, a mere gasp that he might not have heard if Hiei hadn't tensed against him. Blinking away the last bit of sleep from his eyes, he glanced at the demon, meeting a wide, red-eyed gaze. A long moment passed before he smiled suddenly, removing his arms from around Hiei's waist. The youkai's expression calmed immediately, but those eyes continued to stare at him for a second before suddenly shifting to the side. Hiei was still lying on him, propped up a bit as his left arm curved, elbow taking most of the weight so the injured hand wasn't under any pressure. Following his lover's gaze, Kurama saw that he wasn't actually looking at anything. He didn't know if Hiei were thinking, or merely avoiding his gaze, and he was debating on breaking the silence when that dark head lowered, thick hair pressing his chest. "Hiei?"
Red eyes narrowed slowly and Hiei brushed his face against Kurama's chest, his tongue flicking out over smooth skin. That small move made the redhead tense beneath him and he tilted his head back, closing his eyes as he nuzzled the teen's neck. Fingers brushed his shoulders for a brief second and he hesitated, but they were gone almost as quickly. His left hand ached a bit and he rose, legs spread so he straddled Kurama's waist, his mouth still pressed to the youkai's neck. The chest beneath him rose with a deeply drawn breath and he trailed his fingers along the male's side, a feather-light touch that rewarded him with a shiver.
He didn't know what had brought it on, but Kurama's eyes closed when Hiei's mouth moved lower on his chest. It wasn't as if Hiei were shy, he should have remembered the youkai's bold nature when it came to this sort of thing. But the timing was so odd. Sharp teeth tugged on his nipple and he gasped, his fingers curling as he resisted the need to grip Hiei's shoulders. A hand was rubbing its way down his side and he held his breath, tilting his head back as that hot mouth continued to toy with his nipple, fingers circling the other one. Then his length was caught in a horribly light grip and his eyes opened, head lifting so he could look at Hiei. Those eyes were hidden from him, dark hair blocking them from sight as the youkai's head was bowed. That was different. Hiei always felt his gaze on him and responded immediately.
Hiei shifted lower, moving as his hands gripped Kurama's legs, lifting them. His right arm complained at the effort, but he didn't have time to worry about that. He was very aware of a concerned gaze on him and knew he had mere seconds before Kurama spoke. Bending over the male's erection, he ran his tongue over the length, slitted eyes closing when Kurama moaned. The gaze was gone and he glanced up, eyes glinting to see dark lashes fall over green orbs. The tall youkai's hands were tight fists and he closed his left hand over one wrist, pulling it toward his neck. Kurama's eyes flicked open but he kept his gaze on the pale arm, his tongue brushing the length again when fingers curled in his hair. The grip wasn't tight, or binding, but it followed when he lowered his head, taking the tip of Kurama's erection into his mouth.
With another moan, Kurama let his head fall to the mound of plants beneath him, his mouth opening. He didn't understand why Hiei was doing it, but he couldn't deny how much he enjoyed the feel of that hot mouth circling him. Confusion tried to war with the heat throbbing through him and he touched it for a moment. Hiei had never done this. The thought was answered by a cool reminder that the youkai *had* done it, at least once before. But he didn't pause to remember as Hiei's tongue rubbed against him, the demon's mouth moving much too slowly to satisfy him. His right hand clenched around thick black hair and he licked his lips, gasping before he could catch his breath. "Hiei...Hiei-"
Closing his eyes, Hiei moved suddenly, taking the Kurama as far into his throat as he could and cutting off the quick words. Although he enjoyed that startled cry that rang above him, he knew better than to continue for long. His chest burned after less than a minute and he let the length trail from his lips, tongue lapping the tip before his eyes flicked back to Kurama's face. Those pale cheeks were flushed and he moved, straddling the teen's hips again. Despite whatever healing the kitsune must have done, it hurt when he lowered himself onto that damp length and he let out a sharp breath, eyes closed. The hand in his hair jerked his head back as Kurama gave a surprised cry, but it relaxed when he shifted, muscles clenching around the youkai's erection. His face was hot now, but the pain had lessened enough for him to lean forward, his mouth closing over Kurama's nipple again. If there was one thing he knew, it was how sensitive the kitsune was. A shuddery gasp answered him when he sucked on the nub, his legs flexing so he rose and fell minutely on the length inside him. Another hand had found it's way to his waist and he let his right hand fall onto Kurama's wrist, accepting the brace. Without looking, he could feel the moment green eyes focused on him and he nipped the fox with his teeth, his face turned to the side.
The youkai was being much too quiet. The realization managed to thread its way through the haze of pleasure and Kurama forced his eyes open, head lifting so he could look at Hiei. The pale demon's cheeks were flushed slightly, but not nearly as much as he was used to. Stifling a gasp when sharp teeth pulled on his nipple, Kurama moved his right hand down over Hiei's shoulder until his fingers rested on the demon's thigh. Not meeting any resistance, he rubbed his hand over Hiei's length, eyes narrowing as he tried to focus on that with tight heat rubbing his own erection.
Hiei gasped when long fingers circled him, stroking suddenly. The hand on his waist pressed him back and he sighed, straightening as his head fell back. He nearly winced when that length stroked his prostate, hot pleasure shooting through him. This wasn't supposed to be part of it, but he couldn't help but lean against the arm that curled behind his back, his legs the only thing keeping him in motion. That hot gaze was burning his cheeks and he clenched around the youkai again, the cry that answered him louder than before. He knew Kurama had closed his eyes again, but his cheeks remained hot, blood heating his skin as he moved faster, rising and falling harder against the strong hips beneath him. His gasps were too loud, nearly drowning Kurama's voice as his heartbeat throbbed in his ears. He couldn't focus any more and he groaned suddenly, his body stiffening against his will. A breathy cry echoed him moments before he collapsed on the red-haired youkai.
For once, Kurama didn't have the energy to smile and he lay still, his body so slow to calm. He blinked when Hiei moved off him, but he hadn't expected the youkai to lie on him by choice. Red eyes were sweeping the plants covering the ground and he frowned for a second, wondering what the demon was looking for. But his lips curved when he saw the dark-haired male pick up a rag to clean them with. That was like him, so meticulous. With a slow sigh, Kurama closed his eyes for a moment and relished in the pleasant hum of his body. He didn't glance up until he felt Hiei looking at him and he cracked his eyes open, blinking when he found the youkai closer than he'd expected. Red eyes were mere inches from his face, boring into him with an intensity that was unnerving, even for Hiei. Licking his lips, he opened his mouth to speak but the demon bent suddenly and pressed a soft kiss to his neck. The light pressure caused a twinge of pain as Hiei's lips touched the bite mark and Kurama blinked, eyes moving over the youkai's shoulder, not sure what to make of it. Then he blinked again, staring at the black material that covered the slender form bent over him. "Hiei-"
"Ja," Hiei said suddenly, his low voice cold. Green eyes widened but he didn't give Kurama a chance to speak, turning and darting straight through the dome of plants surrounding them. Thorns tugged at his cloak, but the youkai hadn't been expected the escape and they gave beneath his strength. He heard Kurama move quickly behind him, but he was gone within seconds, leaving the tall demon far behind.
"Damn you!" The curse sounded petty in his ears, but Kurama glared after the dark figure with something akin to pure fury. He should have known, should have remembered. What Hiei had done was the same thing he'd done once before. The only time the demon had ever offered to do that to him was after Hiei had nearly killed him. The small youkai had woken too suddenly and Kurama had nearly gotten his throat slit. It was an apology. But this time it had also worked as an excellent distraction. Still glaring, Kurama dressed quickly, discarding the plants as he returned his yard to normal at the same time. It wasn't until he was ready to chase after the demon that he realized exactly *what* Hiei had been apologizing for. His youki was higher. He hadn't noticed, no reason to think of it, but there was no doubting it. The little bastard had returned almost all of the youki he'd worked so hard to give him. "That's it," Kurama whispered, his eyes green slits of anger. "When I find you I'm going to chain you to a wall. I don't care *what* I promised." The idea brought a spark of lust from his youko side and he nodded sharply. "That's right. That's exactly what I'm going to do." But first, he had to find a portal to the Makai and get his youkai back.
* * *
TBC
--notes-
This is fun! I know I'm awful, but I really want to see Kurama chain Hiei to a wall. It sounds...interesting.
Ningen Kurama: Hiei's gone too far this time.
Hiei: But I was just watching out for *you*!
Youko Kurama: Does this mean I get some more action?
Hiei: No!
Ningen Kurama: We'll take turns, okay?
Hiei: I said no!
Youko Kurama: Okay!
Hiei: Don't *I* have a say in this?!
Ningen and Youko Kurama: No!
Arigatomina: ^_^
Cagetory: Anime, Yu Yu Hakusho, Yaoi, TWT
Warnings: shonen ai, lemon, minor angst
Pairings: KuramaxHiei, BiulaxHiei
Author: Arigatomina
Email: arigatoumina@hotmail.com
Complete Archive: www.geocities.com/arigatomina
Blood Lust
Part 3
Kurama woke to the sound of his name. It was less than a whisper, a mere gasp that he might not have heard if Hiei hadn't tensed against him. Blinking away the last bit of sleep from his eyes, he glanced at the demon, meeting a wide, red-eyed gaze. A long moment passed before he smiled suddenly, removing his arms from around Hiei's waist. The youkai's expression calmed immediately, but those eyes continued to stare at him for a second before suddenly shifting to the side. Hiei was still lying on him, propped up a bit as his left arm curved, elbow taking most of the weight so the injured hand wasn't under any pressure. Following his lover's gaze, Kurama saw that he wasn't actually looking at anything. He didn't know if Hiei were thinking, or merely avoiding his gaze, and he was debating on breaking the silence when that dark head lowered, thick hair pressing his chest. "Hiei?"
Red eyes narrowed slowly and Hiei brushed his face against Kurama's chest, his tongue flicking out over smooth skin. That small move made the redhead tense beneath him and he tilted his head back, closing his eyes as he nuzzled the teen's neck. Fingers brushed his shoulders for a brief second and he hesitated, but they were gone almost as quickly. His left hand ached a bit and he rose, legs spread so he straddled Kurama's waist, his mouth still pressed to the youkai's neck. The chest beneath him rose with a deeply drawn breath and he trailed his fingers along the male's side, a feather-light touch that rewarded him with a shiver.
He didn't know what had brought it on, but Kurama's eyes closed when Hiei's mouth moved lower on his chest. It wasn't as if Hiei were shy, he should have remembered the youkai's bold nature when it came to this sort of thing. But the timing was so odd. Sharp teeth tugged on his nipple and he gasped, his fingers curling as he resisted the need to grip Hiei's shoulders. A hand was rubbing its way down his side and he held his breath, tilting his head back as that hot mouth continued to toy with his nipple, fingers circling the other one. Then his length was caught in a horribly light grip and his eyes opened, head lifting so he could look at Hiei. Those eyes were hidden from him, dark hair blocking them from sight as the youkai's head was bowed. That was different. Hiei always felt his gaze on him and responded immediately.
Hiei shifted lower, moving as his hands gripped Kurama's legs, lifting them. His right arm complained at the effort, but he didn't have time to worry about that. He was very aware of a concerned gaze on him and knew he had mere seconds before Kurama spoke. Bending over the male's erection, he ran his tongue over the length, slitted eyes closing when Kurama moaned. The gaze was gone and he glanced up, eyes glinting to see dark lashes fall over green orbs. The tall youkai's hands were tight fists and he closed his left hand over one wrist, pulling it toward his neck. Kurama's eyes flicked open but he kept his gaze on the pale arm, his tongue brushing the length again when fingers curled in his hair. The grip wasn't tight, or binding, but it followed when he lowered his head, taking the tip of Kurama's erection into his mouth.
With another moan, Kurama let his head fall to the mound of plants beneath him, his mouth opening. He didn't understand why Hiei was doing it, but he couldn't deny how much he enjoyed the feel of that hot mouth circling him. Confusion tried to war with the heat throbbing through him and he touched it for a moment. Hiei had never done this. The thought was answered by a cool reminder that the youkai *had* done it, at least once before. But he didn't pause to remember as Hiei's tongue rubbed against him, the demon's mouth moving much too slowly to satisfy him. His right hand clenched around thick black hair and he licked his lips, gasping before he could catch his breath. "Hiei...Hiei-"
Closing his eyes, Hiei moved suddenly, taking the Kurama as far into his throat as he could and cutting off the quick words. Although he enjoyed that startled cry that rang above him, he knew better than to continue for long. His chest burned after less than a minute and he let the length trail from his lips, tongue lapping the tip before his eyes flicked back to Kurama's face. Those pale cheeks were flushed and he moved, straddling the teen's hips again. Despite whatever healing the kitsune must have done, it hurt when he lowered himself onto that damp length and he let out a sharp breath, eyes closed. The hand in his hair jerked his head back as Kurama gave a surprised cry, but it relaxed when he shifted, muscles clenching around the youkai's erection. His face was hot now, but the pain had lessened enough for him to lean forward, his mouth closing over Kurama's nipple again. If there was one thing he knew, it was how sensitive the kitsune was. A shuddery gasp answered him when he sucked on the nub, his legs flexing so he rose and fell minutely on the length inside him. Another hand had found it's way to his waist and he let his right hand fall onto Kurama's wrist, accepting the brace. Without looking, he could feel the moment green eyes focused on him and he nipped the fox with his teeth, his face turned to the side.
The youkai was being much too quiet. The realization managed to thread its way through the haze of pleasure and Kurama forced his eyes open, head lifting so he could look at Hiei. The pale demon's cheeks were flushed slightly, but not nearly as much as he was used to. Stifling a gasp when sharp teeth pulled on his nipple, Kurama moved his right hand down over Hiei's shoulder until his fingers rested on the demon's thigh. Not meeting any resistance, he rubbed his hand over Hiei's length, eyes narrowing as he tried to focus on that with tight heat rubbing his own erection.
Hiei gasped when long fingers circled him, stroking suddenly. The hand on his waist pressed him back and he sighed, straightening as his head fell back. He nearly winced when that length stroked his prostate, hot pleasure shooting through him. This wasn't supposed to be part of it, but he couldn't help but lean against the arm that curled behind his back, his legs the only thing keeping him in motion. That hot gaze was burning his cheeks and he clenched around the youkai again, the cry that answered him louder than before. He knew Kurama had closed his eyes again, but his cheeks remained hot, blood heating his skin as he moved faster, rising and falling harder against the strong hips beneath him. His gasps were too loud, nearly drowning Kurama's voice as his heartbeat throbbed in his ears. He couldn't focus any more and he groaned suddenly, his body stiffening against his will. A breathy cry echoed him moments before he collapsed on the red-haired youkai.
For once, Kurama didn't have the energy to smile and he lay still, his body so slow to calm. He blinked when Hiei moved off him, but he hadn't expected the youkai to lie on him by choice. Red eyes were sweeping the plants covering the ground and he frowned for a second, wondering what the demon was looking for. But his lips curved when he saw the dark-haired male pick up a rag to clean them with. That was like him, so meticulous. With a slow sigh, Kurama closed his eyes for a moment and relished in the pleasant hum of his body. He didn't glance up until he felt Hiei looking at him and he cracked his eyes open, blinking when he found the youkai closer than he'd expected. Red eyes were mere inches from his face, boring into him with an intensity that was unnerving, even for Hiei. Licking his lips, he opened his mouth to speak but the demon bent suddenly and pressed a soft kiss to his neck. The light pressure caused a twinge of pain as Hiei's lips touched the bite mark and Kurama blinked, eyes moving over the youkai's shoulder, not sure what to make of it. Then he blinked again, staring at the black material that covered the slender form bent over him. "Hiei-"
"Ja," Hiei said suddenly, his low voice cold. Green eyes widened but he didn't give Kurama a chance to speak, turning and darting straight through the dome of plants surrounding them. Thorns tugged at his cloak, but the youkai hadn't been expected the escape and they gave beneath his strength. He heard Kurama move quickly behind him, but he was gone within seconds, leaving the tall demon far behind.
"Damn you!" The curse sounded petty in his ears, but Kurama glared after the dark figure with something akin to pure fury. He should have known, should have remembered. What Hiei had done was the same thing he'd done once before. The only time the demon had ever offered to do that to him was after Hiei had nearly killed him. The small youkai had woken too suddenly and Kurama had nearly gotten his throat slit. It was an apology. But this time it had also worked as an excellent distraction. Still glaring, Kurama dressed quickly, discarding the plants as he returned his yard to normal at the same time. It wasn't until he was ready to chase after the demon that he realized exactly *what* Hiei had been apologizing for. His youki was higher. He hadn't noticed, no reason to think of it, but there was no doubting it. The little bastard had returned almost all of the youki he'd worked so hard to give him. "That's it," Kurama whispered, his eyes green slits of anger. "When I find you I'm going to chain you to a wall. I don't care *what* I promised." The idea brought a spark of lust from his youko side and he nodded sharply. "That's right. That's exactly what I'm going to do." But first, he had to find a portal to the Makai and get his youkai back.
* * *
TBC
--notes-
This is fun! I know I'm awful, but I really want to see Kurama chain Hiei to a wall. It sounds...interesting.
Ningen Kurama: Hiei's gone too far this time.
Hiei: But I was just watching out for *you*!
Youko Kurama: Does this mean I get some more action?
Hiei: No!
Ningen Kurama: We'll take turns, okay?
Hiei: I said no!
Youko Kurama: Okay!
Hiei: Don't *I* have a say in this?!
Ningen and Youko Kurama: No!
Arigatomina: ^_^