Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ control ❯ Control me? ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
DISCLAIMER- "NOT MINE, NOT MINE"

This a NC-17 (Kurama x Hiei lemon with a hint o rape sprinkled with profanity incrusted in a humor pie shell with a scoop of PWP.) Tasty. Yes.
TITLE- Control
SUMMARY- They meet they have sex, they meet again they have more sex, some words are exchanged in between this is my frist time so I tried to keep it simple.



It is that time again. I must train but it seems that is all I do these days. I am not sure if I am happy, however I am content. The days seem to blend together like a never ending cycle. Train, eat, train, sleep, train, kill something, train, sleep, train, eat, train. Boring? Perhaps, but at least I am the one in control unlike before when that crazy fox had me caught up in some twisted fucking mind game.

~~FLASH BACK~~

"Hiei, you're hurt again aren't you?"
'No.' I think to myself, 'I just like to bleed profusely for no reason what so ever.' I simple say "Hn"
"Sit down and give me your arm." He gentle pulls my arm straight and mindfully looks at the damage. I have two gashes one starts at the shoulder and ends half way down my left arm the other one starts at my elbow and ends on the backside of my hand between my thumb and forefinger. "I can see a bit if bone" he says matter of factly. "You really need to be more careful. At least tell me you did defeat what ever you were fighting."
"Baka, I am here aren't I?"
"True you are. Done." He turns and puts his frist aid kit under the bed. He gets right in my face, we are almost touching noses and he purrs, "Is there anything eles I can do for you, Hiei." he pauses for a moment drops his glaze to my bare chest smiles and adds, "Or to you?"
He is a true youko by all aspects of the word. I know I should just exit stage left but curiosity was killing this half-koorime. So, with a smile and a quick lick he was on me and needless to say I was enjoying every minute of it. He did everything I could possible image and somethings I never dreamed of but I sure in hell would from that day on.
After, he gets up licks his lips. He slide his fingerd inhis very talented mouth. "Mmm, sweet." He purrs with his eye fixed in my direction. He walks to the bathroom and gets two towels. He tosses me one.
"Clean up baby you are quite the mess."
He ties his hair in a high ponytail and walks back to the bathroom for a quick shower. I jump out of the his bed and follow him into the shower he simply smiles and tells me to wash his back once the water tempature is set. I do and the favor is returned. Clean, bandaged, and quite satisfied with a small diplacement of air I am out of the window and into the night. My visits from that day on always ended up the same way a shower was needed. Evenually I was coming even if I was not hurt.
I ask him "Why are you so willing to always have me?"
"Simple." He replies as he takes off his pants, then flips me on my stomach and lifts my ass up. He just smiles while dribbling warm oil on his long fingers and says, "Because you need it and I want it."
I look at him questionably and ask between small moans as he slides a second finger inside, "What if my needs surpass your wants?" He continues to caress my body. He adds another finger moving the three slick digits in and out at a achingly slow pace I rock back and forth on them to increase the pace. He still has not answered my question. I hear him chuckle at my antics caused by my desire to be fucked ten minutes ago. I still my self, look over my shoulder at him and say "Well."
With a smirk he removes his fingers from my entrance and lines his rock hard cock with my wanting and well prepared hole grabs my waist slides in completly and say, "Then you will be..." Pulls out half way and slams back in, "..one horny and unsatisifeid fire baby."
I wanted to growl at him, curse at him, kill him but all I could do is moan and squirm. As he pounds mercilessly into me. He sat back on his heels and pulls me up his lap letting the law of gravity cause a deeper penaration. He wraps his arm around my waist and grabs my thobbing sex and squeezes it then kneeds it between three fingers and his thumb all the while shifting my weight in small circles on his meaty implament keeping a constant but changing pressure on my pleasure spot. I will not call out his name I promised myself. I didn't want to give that much satisfaction in how much he controlled my body. He throws me back down to all fours grabs my shoulders does ten quick hard and too deep to think straight, thursts. I try not to call out his name but I fail. "Damn." I cursed loudly mentally and quietly aloud.
He kisses me on the back leans down next to my ear and whispers though a cocky smile "Stop fighting it. Two thing will always happen, I will always make you cum and you will always scream my name."
He had me hooked I hated it but my body loved it and that made me hate it more. This went on for 2 months then one day I stop going to his house. Stop having sex cold turkey. I felt almost sorry for the demon that hap hazardly crossed my path during my sex drought. All soon found out the hard way, that a horny fire demon with big knife is one bad combination. My way of dealing with the no sex thing is going along just fine. Until one night I was extremly in the need of carnal satisfaction so I mistakingly start a fight with a very powerful deamon I did beat him but not with out getting hurt. I have a couple chocies. One, stay here and possibly die. Two, go back to him. For a split second dying really didn't look to bad.
I tap on his window, it is early evening he is wearing green silk pajamas and nothing else. Kurama dosen't even look up from his book he is reading he slowly stands up and sauters over to the window flips the latch walks away. I push the window open and sit on the sill and wait for him to say something. He doesn't. He is igorning me and I hate when people ignore me and that bastard knows it. I jump off the window sill place my hand over my still bleeding wound until my hand is covered with blood then I slam my bloody plam aganist the, very white, very clean, wall there is a nice 'thump' that echoes thoughout the room. He spins around in his chair, his mouth drops open and he screams, "FUCK YOU".
I charge him and quickly remove his pants and pin him to the bed. I sit on his lower stomach and say," You already have now it is my turn." His eye are wide and he almost looks scared, almost. I thought I still saw I bit of want. My assumtion was right because a few moments later a small smile plays on his face and his once dorminate manhood starts to stir and jump suggestivly tapping my backside as it pulses. He wants it, but he still fought me and rather wel. Lucky for me my wounds were not as bad as I previously thought they were. I guess I just needed to give myself a reason to come here. In a matter of minutes I am rocking into that pretty little kitsune and the gods knew I am enjoying ever second of it . He is screaming, not in pain but in pure unleashed pleasure that was about to be released until we hear a knock on his bedroom door.
"Shuuici" his mother calls, " Is everything alright? I thought I heard you scream."
I smile as he looks up at me with pleading eyes. I kiss him on the leg that drapes smoothly over my shoulder and say in a low voice, " Pay back is a bitch." I grip his waist for leverage and wait.
He attempts to answer his mother. "No, kassan I ..ahhh...." I roll in to him and rock his hips up. " I was watching tv." he quickly spits out because he is quickly losing the ability to talk and think straight.
"Alright," his mother answers but then adds, " By the way I have friends over and I would love it if you could come downstairs for a minute. It is a lady from the shop. She and her lovely daughter are in the living room I told them all about you they said they just couldn't wait to meet you."
During her little speech I had been making it difficult for Kurama to answer coherently. All he could do is bite down on his lip he was biting on hand but I have pinned his hand over his head.
"Shuuichi" she questions "Are you coming?" Since she had not heard the 'TV' she assumes it is off and he was just getting ready to join them so she starts downstairs.
Meanwhile behind the door, on the floor is her son covered in sweat and me slipping sliding and slamming the hell out of his tight hole. I just smirk and thought to myself he will be soon.
"Mmmm" he moaned
The fox is a natural screamer and he has been too quiet for to long he is giong to blow in 5.."Do you like?"
"Yes" he whispers
4.. "What do you need?"
"More" He begs I give it to him.
3.. "How do you want it?"
"Hard fast and deeper." He moans arching his hips up.
2.. He has already forgotten how to think he is losing the ability to breathe properly. He gasps for his last breath.
1.. I whisper "Do you want to come?"
"Yes, oh my gods yes I'm cumming" he screams as all is released.
"O.K." his mother innocently shouts back. "We are in the kitchen."
I want to laugh but that desire is pushed away when the more pressing desire ran through me like white heat and spills out of me and deep into him. I give him that same smug little smile he had giving me in the past. He pushes me off and states proudly, " At least I didn't call your name".
"Hn" I said as I tried to keep a striaght face "No. You just announced to your mother and her guests the moment of your sexual climax. But if you get down there quick enough they might not figure that out." Then I jump up and get him a towel and said "You're messy. Fox. I could lick you clean but, I don't think you have the time." I left out the window. I was in control now and I love it.
'Now who's wants surpassed who's needs.' I think as I lean back against the tree trunk. I close my eyes and smile at my efforts and regained power.

~~END OF FLASH BACK~~

I finished cleaning my katana. I guess that crazy little fox has waited long enough I best go visit him before he jumps...."aaarrghhh. What the... Ummpphhh." I manage to catch my breath look up and see to a pair of golden eyes staring down at me.