Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Tears ❯ Blood tears ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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RATING- R ( Kurama x Hiei **YAOI this is a deathfic**)
TITLE- Blood Tears
POV HIEI
I tap lightly on his window as if I didn't want to distrub him. I quietly turn to leave but warm fingers hug my cold wrists beckoning me to stay and urging me to enter. I do. The will to resist him had faded away the moment he opened the window and his finger tips touched me. My wet boots clamor to the floor, distrubing the peace like a pair of children talking during a silent prayer. I discard my cloak, but my sword travels with me. His brilliant smile reflects off the cold steel as he coaxes me to his bed.
I lie anxiously in his bed as he crawls over me. He is straddling my waist his wieght is supported on his elbows and knees. His warm sweet breath dance over my lips and neck as he lowers his body to rest fully on mine. His partial clothed body now is pressing firmly against mine. His tongue is teasing and telling me all he has to offer. His slowly undulate hips reveiling to me he was more than ready and willing to consummate that offer. His ivy colored eyes confirm his willingness to give me all that he had. He barely lifts from my body and skillfully removes my final peices of clothing. His hands exploring, tring to map in his mind every exposed inch on my skin. He guides my hands as I undress him. I release the small breath I was holding in anticapation. He is pure perfection, completly untouched in this form. His human form is undeniably virgin sweet. His heart and soul have already been granted to me. Now, his body shall be.
He lies prone upon his back he gracefully places one leg on my chest letting the lower half casually drape over my shoulder. He wraps his other long leg around my hips and hooks his foot around my calf almost locking our bodies in place. One hand cradles his lower back and the other hand lingers on his lower stomache. My fingers slowly crawl backwards with every passing tic, inching my hand down until I reach my destination. His body squrims uncontrolably under the heated attention I was giving it. The elixir of his exstacy bubbles out covering my hand and coating his lower half. He inches himself closer to me like an eclispe we are in perfect alinement, with one slow and steady motion I lean into him completly. Our bodies sway and swell mirroring deep ungulating waves of an approaching dark storm brewing over the ocean. Our movement grow fierce all rational thinking is lost for the moment, in the moment. In that single moment he was offically mine. I wanted him to stay that way forever.
Forever.
"I love you, " he whispers.
His emerald eyes, that were only filled with ecstacy and love for me, and only me. Obediently roll back into his head. A sticky flim now cover our chests and thighs from cream to crimsom to crimson to cream swriling in the middle.
"I love you too, dear fox and you will forever be mine," I whisper as I lick away a single tear cascading down his paleing cheek. He does not answer the sweet silence is quite sublime. The only sound to be heard in this deathing silence is the icy ring as the blood coated steal hits the floor.
I could not let him live, knowing he might love another. Now I am alone with the fact he can love no other. The warm blood that once flowed through your body now flows down your arms dripping off your fingertips like tears of blood.
*Drip*
*Drop*
*Drip*
It is twilight. The darkness can no longer hide deeds carried out in the night. For in the morning light one truth will be known, the others shall be held eternally in a darker place. The heart.
*Drop*
RATING- R ( Kurama x Hiei **YAOI this is a deathfic**)
TITLE- Blood Tears
POV HIEI
I tap lightly on his window as if I didn't want to distrub him. I quietly turn to leave but warm fingers hug my cold wrists beckoning me to stay and urging me to enter. I do. The will to resist him had faded away the moment he opened the window and his finger tips touched me. My wet boots clamor to the floor, distrubing the peace like a pair of children talking during a silent prayer. I discard my cloak, but my sword travels with me. His brilliant smile reflects off the cold steel as he coaxes me to his bed.
I lie anxiously in his bed as he crawls over me. He is straddling my waist his wieght is supported on his elbows and knees. His warm sweet breath dance over my lips and neck as he lowers his body to rest fully on mine. His partial clothed body now is pressing firmly against mine. His tongue is teasing and telling me all he has to offer. His slowly undulate hips reveiling to me he was more than ready and willing to consummate that offer. His ivy colored eyes confirm his willingness to give me all that he had. He barely lifts from my body and skillfully removes my final peices of clothing. His hands exploring, tring to map in his mind every exposed inch on my skin. He guides my hands as I undress him. I release the small breath I was holding in anticapation. He is pure perfection, completly untouched in this form. His human form is undeniably virgin sweet. His heart and soul have already been granted to me. Now, his body shall be.
He lies prone upon his back he gracefully places one leg on my chest letting the lower half casually drape over my shoulder. He wraps his other long leg around my hips and hooks his foot around my calf almost locking our bodies in place. One hand cradles his lower back and the other hand lingers on his lower stomache. My fingers slowly crawl backwards with every passing tic, inching my hand down until I reach my destination. His body squrims uncontrolably under the heated attention I was giving it. The elixir of his exstacy bubbles out covering my hand and coating his lower half. He inches himself closer to me like an eclispe we are in perfect alinement, with one slow and steady motion I lean into him completly. Our bodies sway and swell mirroring deep ungulating waves of an approaching dark storm brewing over the ocean. Our movement grow fierce all rational thinking is lost for the moment, in the moment. In that single moment he was offically mine. I wanted him to stay that way forever.
Forever.
"I love you, " he whispers.
His emerald eyes, that were only filled with ecstacy and love for me, and only me. Obediently roll back into his head. A sticky flim now cover our chests and thighs from cream to crimsom to crimson to cream swriling in the middle.
"I love you too, dear fox and you will forever be mine," I whisper as I lick away a single tear cascading down his paleing cheek. He does not answer the sweet silence is quite sublime. The only sound to be heard in this deathing silence is the icy ring as the blood coated steal hits the floor.
I could not let him live, knowing he might love another. Now I am alone with the fact he can love no other. The warm blood that once flowed through your body now flows down your arms dripping off your fingertips like tears of blood.
*Drip*
*Drop*
*Drip*
It is twilight. The darkness can no longer hide deeds carried out in the night. For in the morning light one truth will be known, the others shall be held eternally in a darker place. The heart.
*Drop*