Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Fantasies ❯ Forbidden Fantasies ( Chapter 1 )
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Forbidden Fantasies
By Hiei Jaganshi Urameshi
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, it has it’s own, talented, creator: Yoshihiro Togashi.
Note: This is a prequel to Ryukotsusei’s Passionate Possibilities. Ryukotsusei has given me permission to write about the scenario that started the relationship between Kurama and Kuwabara. I hope that you enjoy.
“Urameshi, Shrimp, are you anywhere near by?!” Kuwabara shouted as loud as his voice allowed him. He had been shouting for the past hour and had no response. He looked at Kurama, who was clutching his stomach after their fight. The demon was especially tough, but Koenma had failed to mention that the demon could make rock explode. They had killed it, but not before sustaining heavy damage and the team separating. There was no sign of Yusuke and Hiei where they had once stood, and no sound when he called for them. He feared the worst.
“Kuwabara, they’re likely to be okay. Hiei and Yusuke are both strong, you need to keep focus. We are still in Makai, we don’t need other demons to know that we have been split up. It is bad enough that they could probably smell my blood from a good distance.” Kuwabara nodded.
“You’re right, Kurama, they could find us when they’re ready. Just relax and I’ll fix up a fire.” Kuwabara collected firewood, and realised that he slightly missed the fire youkai. Hiei could rustle up a fire with even the wettest wood. It took some time for the fire to start, but he knew that it was better than sitting outside in the cold.
Kurama stared into space, he could feel his heat fast approaching, Youko was tearing at his consciousness, wanting freed. He was so strong, and Kurama knew that he would have to hold off the demon within him. Youko, when aroused, was bad enough to deal with, but being in heat would make him even worse. No, he had to hold out and pray that Yusuke and Hiei got to them before then. Until then he had to hope that he could hold the Youko back for a little longer. He lay down to sleep, his dreams full of the same dreams that he since he had first met Kazuma Kuwabara all those years back.
From the other side of the fire, Kuwabara watched the other sleep, and the feminine features of Kurama reminded him of his dearly departed Yukina. It had been almost a year since the day that her young life had been cut so short. There were so many regrets that had floated in the air that day. Every day he missed her being there, and knew that he wasn’t the only one. Hiei seemed to miss her almost as much as Kuwabara did, although why he did, the tall human didn’t know. His attention was now on Kurama. He remembered every fight that he witnessed with Kurama’s other side, the light bouncing off of the silvery hair and tail. He loved that form as much as he desired his current form, the quiet, intelligent, human form. Both would do anything, and both seemed to look at him with passion-fuelled looks. Maybe that was what had attracted him to Kurama in the first place. There he had admitted it. He wanted one of his friends as a lover. He closed his eyes, thinking that a quick nap would do, he was exhausted.
The next day Kuwabara woke to an unusual feeling, but a nice unusual feeling. He felt another sleeping on him, and a look confirmed that his companion was Kurama. The red head was sound asleep, and pressed tightly against Kuwabara, leaving very little distance for the taller Kuwabara to move without waking his shorter companion. However it didn’t stop the emerald eyes opening. Kurama smiled up at the other member of Koenma’s current Reikai Tantei team. “I am sorry if I woke you, Kuwabara, I felt cold and you looked so warm.”
Kuwabara wrapped his arms around Kurama, silently telling him to go back to sleep. The night had indeed been chilly, if Kurama’s skin was anything to go by. However sleep was the last thing on Youko Kurama’s mind. He had broken down the stern control that Kurama had over him. It maybe Kurama’s body, but it was Youko in control. It didn’t take long for Youko’s form to appear once called, and Kuwabara was shocked to look into golden eyes, and it didn’t take long for Youko to assert dominance over the human.
Pressing Kuwabara face down onto the ground with some force, Youko Kurama couldn’t help but lick the back of his ’playmate’s’ neck. Although human, Kuwabara possessed many qualities that Youko wanted in a mate, most of all his deep loyalty. Youko wanted that all for himself. He slipped a hand below Kuwabara’s body, unbuttoning his trousers and pulling them down along with his boxers. He kept Kuwabara pinned below him as he stroked Kuwabara’s member to life. He could smell the excitement beginning to stir in Kuwabara. So he liked being dominated, did he? Good, because Youko hated being uke. Spending a moment to rectify his own problem with his clothing, he allowed his erection to spring free of its confines. He knew that it would be painful for Kuwabara, but he couldn’t help it, he had to mark his mate.
He guided his hard cock to Kuwabara’s anal opening and pressed against the tight opening, causing Kuwabara to scream in pain. Pausing, Youko allowed him to get used to his length being present in his ass before he began to move deeper, he needed to make Kuwabara enjoy this, or this may be the only time that he would ever have his mate.
Once he was as far in as he could get, he slowly withdrew before pushing slowly onto the depths, knowing that, in time, it would be pleasurable. Kuwabara’s pained cries soon changed to moans as he became used to the movements of Youko’s pace in and out of his ass. Youko, feeling the difference, smiled as he increased the speed a little, knowing that now the movements were, at least slightly pleasurable. “Do you realise how long I have wanted you, my friend?” Youko asked as he placed kisses over the other’s back. “You are what I want in a mate, and that you will be. You are mine now, no matter what others say.” With that he started to speed up his thrusts, needing the pleasurable stimulus of the other’s tight ass. He could feel his knot begin to swell as it too slipped into the other’s tight passage, causing Kuwabara to tense as it expanded further within him. By now Youko Kurama was so enflamed in passion that he had to take his human, and started to thrust harder, seeking his pleasure in his body. He ached for his release, and the tightness of his human mate’s ass held him wonderfully. Kuwabara could only await his more dominant partner’s finish, he was sure that Youko Kurama didn’t truly want him, after all he had taken his body without so much as a by-your-please.
It took a few more thrusts before Youko finally tensed as his release flooded Kuwabara’s insides, each thrust forcing more of his fluid within the human body below him, and only when he was fulfilled did he relax against Kuwabara’s strong frame. “Erm, Youko, mind getting off?” Kuwabara asked, getting a laugh from the kitsune.
“I would if I could, however we’re tied together for the moment,” Youko said through pants, but instead remembers Kuwabara’s need “and I must apologise for the rough treatment I gave you. I was thinking about myself, and I hope that you will allow me to make up for that mistake, once we are able to part.” The, now gently, tone surprised Kuwabara and all he could do was nod. This made Youko smile against the skin on Kuwabara’s back. “Thank you.” However a rustle caught Youko’s attention, and a black blur leapt from the tree. ‘Hiei, you tell anyone about this before he is ready and I will hunt you down, understand!’ He telepathically sent to the fire apparition. ‘He is my mate and none other shall have him!’
A full 20 minutes later and the pair had finally separated. Youko sitting beside Kuwabara, his legs curled to one side as he pondered in what way he should repay Kuwabara., Many demon races regarded the kitsune, as a race, to be sexual pleasers. Youko was determined to show Kuwabara why. He smirked ‘It has been decided, the pleasure I’m going to torture him with is a little oral fun.’ He thought to himself as he faced Kuwabara and smiled, baring his fangs.
Keeping eye contact, he lowered his head to Kuwabara’s waist, and using his teeth he pulled down the zipper holding his trousers in place. He had refused Kuwabara the luxury of his boxers for an occasion such as this. He winked as he started licking Kuwabara’s flaccid cock, and felt it harden to his licks. Then without too much warning, Youko deep-throated his mate’s cock in one swoop. He drank in the scent of his lover as he started bobbing up and down, as Kuwabara’s fingers entwined in his hair, miraculously avoiding all the seeds and plants that he had stored there in case they were required in the future. He could feel his lover’s increased excitement and allowed Kuwabara his desire to fuck his mouth, something that Kuwabara took good advantage of. Youko hummed as Kuwabara continued to thrust into his mouth, the vibrations causing ever greater pleasure to the human, and unable to give more than a low moan, Kuwabara exploded down the fox’s throat, Youko quickly slurping up every last drop.
When the hormones finally settled down, Youko Kurama winked and changed back to a, very flustered, redhead. Kurama blushed when he looked at Kuwabara, knowing the satisfaction that Youko had found in his friend’s body. Kuwabara just stared at the blushing Kurama speechless. “Well that was certainly different.” He said. “Looks like you got Youko Kurama worked up so much that he managed to shatter my control on his confinement.” The red head winked at Kuwabara. “Not that I mind, though he would have been more considerate had he not been in heat. We do share one heart, one soul, but we both have our own thoughts.” Kurama approached Kuwabara and straddled his lap. “We both have a very strong liking for you, Kuwabara.” With that Kurama kissed Kuwabara.
Kuwabara realised how different the two personalities were. Youko was forceful, while Kurama was more gentle. He had always watched Kurama fighting, in both forms he moved as though every fight was a dance. He of course watched Yusuke and Hiei, but neither held his attention as much as Kurama. He whined in disappointment as Kurama pulled back. “We need to get back to the others. They must be starting to worry.” However Kurama didn’t broach the subject of Kuwabara being his mate. He, after all, was a demon. He was immortal, compared to his mate’s very mortal state. He had given his heart to Kuwabara, however Kuwabara would, as all mortals would, die. For some sort of a cure, he needed to spend some time to find the answers he sought. Koenma would surely know, but first was to get his mate back to Ningenkai.
“I know your frustration, Kurama, but be things as they may, it is almost impossible.” Koenma said, trying to calm the angry demon. “Kuwabara is a human, he has his own lifespan to fulfil. Nothing I can do can change that.” Kurama slammed his fists against the desk, making the documents shake violently.
“Really, that’s a different story then.” That was Youko speaking, and when Koenma looked up he was staring deeply into the golden eyes of the thief Youko Kurama. “I shall have him, he will be mine fully. All you have done is backed me into a corner. You, of all people, should know what a fox will do if that happens. With a flick of his tail, Youko Kurama had left Reikai and headed back to Ningenkai to ponder over how he could possibly increase his lover’s lifespan.
He meditated in ‘Shuichi’s’ bedroom when his hand brushed against the rose he always carried in his hair, and his eyes widened. How could he have been so blind stupid to miss the obvious? He let out a barking laugh. Koenma was wrong, there was a always a way. He needed to get a certain seed from Makai. One that was rare, beautifully so. The flower that bloomed from the seed was said to bond two souls together for eternity. However the flower bloomed only under specific conditions. It had to be nurtured by the love of the souls it was to join, and it would only bloom once under a new moon, becoming a virginal white if the souls of those that cared for it were compatible. However, as with all Makai flowers, this one had another side. If the two souls were incompatible, the flower would become blood red, and steal away the souls, so was the power of the Reikon Kusabana, the Soul Flower.
It was dangerous, but the reward would be more than worth the risk. He needed Kuwabara to be his, even more than he knew that Hiei wanted Yusuke. However, from what he saw the pair would soon get together. The difference was that Yusuke, being half demon, had a demon’s lifespan. That decided it, he needed that flower, he needed it to remain sane. With a flick of his tail he was off
It didn’t take him long to find the Reikon Kusabana, the small black seed was nestled just behind his left ear. He needed Kuwabara to know the dangers before planting the seed and beginning the cycle. He soon arrived at Kuwabara’s apartment and knocked on the door. He calmly walked in when Kuwabara answered, and the moment that the door closed Kurama was on him, kissing him furiously, and holding him against the wall, as though be had been deprived of Kuwabara for years. Slowly pulling back, he smiled. “I have a rare treasure, Kuwabara, one that could give you as long a lifespan as I shall have. That could bond our very souls together, however, before I do anything I need to tell you of the risks.” He guided Kuwabara to the sitting room. “This seed is not under my control, it is one of the few that, if tampered with, is destroyed.” He held the seed out to Kuwabara for his inspection. “This is the Reikon Kusabana. A demonic plant that was once used many times in ages past when demons and humans still mixed freely. This gives a human the life span of their bonded demon, by that I mean if the flower works its forbidden magic you will be inseparable from me. For as long as I live, you shall live too. However, there is a catch. The Reikon Kusabana is a sentient being that decides to give it’s power to those who asks for the favour… however if it is displeased by what it feels from our souls, it could easily turn on us, and destroy both our lives, devouring our souls.” The shock admission made Kuwabara gasp. It was dangerous, but it was obvious that Kurama was waiting for his response.
“We will be together, come what may.” Kuwabara said, before he saw a glitter of green on the, once all black, seed. “I knew that you were a demon before I first felt the heated desire I hold for you. Nothing has changed, Kurama, and nothing ever will.” It was then that he saw that his lover’s eyes glistened with tears and pulled him in for a hug. “That plant will only confirm what we know to be true. It will show us that we are suited for each other. Now let’s plant this seed and show it just how compatible we are, hmm?” The softly spoken words made Kurama smile as he led Kuwabara back to his home.
“This will be your home, my love.” He said to Kuwabara. “Kazuma Kuwabara, this is your last chance to change your mind. Do you still wish for this to happen?” Kuwabara nodded. “Very well.” Kurama lay the seed in Kuwabara’s right hand, covering it with his own. “Collect your spirit energy into your right hand.” He said as he gathered his youki in his right hand. Once the energies met, the two energies flowed into the seed, increasing it’s growth to a small seedling before planting it in the soil of the terracotta pot, and took it into Kurama’s bedroom. “Aren’t you coming, Kuwabara?” He asked as he entered the room, placing the pot below the bed.
“Kurama, I thought that plants need light to survive.” The comment made Kurama laugh.
“This plant thrives in the dark. Light stunts the growth. All it needs is watering every now and then and it grows wonderfully. That is why I put it under my bed, If you feel uncomfortable sleeping in the same room as plants, then you would definitely not like the guest room.” Kurama draped his arm around Kuwabara. “I would never, knowingly, put you in danger.” He started kissing Kuwabara and sat on the bed, pulling Kuwabara to him. He started undressing the human, taking the chance to lick the bare skin. It wasn’t just Youko that had desires for this human.
Kuwabara moaned as he felt Kurama’s hot mouth working down his chest towards, his now painfully hard, erection. Freeing it from it’s confinement, Kurama started to mirror the movements that Youko had done before him. His own desire could wait. For now his full attention was on the hard length that he had sucked into his mouth, pleasuring Kuwabara greatly. He allowed Kuwabara to have as tight a grip as he desired on his hair, and also to thrust into his mouth. He couldn’t help but moan as the human’s scent held him as surely as his hands. It wasn’t long before Kuwabara came in his mouth. The taste was like a touch of heaven on his tongue. Moving, Kurama then sucked his fingers in his mouth, his thought of preparing Kuwabara for most in his mind. Pressing the first finger at the entrance, he felt no resistance to speak of, however with the second finger, Kuwabara’s body seemed to be aware of the ‘intruders’ and he had to force himself to relax.
Once he had deemed Kuwabara to be properly prepared, Kurama pressed his length gently against the stretched entrance. He was neither as long nor wide as Youko was, that he knew, but he hoped that it would be acceptable to the human pined below him. He pressed into the depths, which felt so good. Kuwabara couldn’t help but moan with the sensations he felt. It wasn’t as rough as he would have wanted, but it was Kurama and not Youko that was fucking his ass. This just showed how different both sides were. It didn’t take long for Kurama to explode within him, each thrust gave another spurt of his seed to coat Kuwabara’s insides. Satisfied the pair slept comfortably in the each other’s arms.
One month later, and the Reikon Kusabana was fully grown. Taking the plant from below his bed, Kurama smiled. Soon, they’d know if the plant was going to grant their desire. All it needed was one more hour, as that was how long it would take for Kuwabara to return. However he then heard the door bang shut and Kuwabara call up to him that he was home. The moment that he walked into the room, the blossom on the plant started to pulse between red and white as the plant made its decision, eventually settling on pulsing pure white, and the flower opened. The pollen exuded caused a haze to envelope the room, the haze calling to their souls, calling them out, making their hosts unconscious for the moment. One soul orange and the other an emerald green, melding together for a moment, before separating once more, one had a spike of green mixed with the orange of the soul and the other had a spike of orange with it’s natural green. The melding complete, the two souls returned to their true bodies, causing the bloom to die once it’s work was complete.
Once the pollen cleared, Kurama’s eyes opened and looked upon his room. His head throbbed as though he had been knocked out for a while, and he looked down at his lover, who was still unconscious. He could feel the sliver of Kuwabara’s spirit in him as it pulsed gently, the ache was from it. Laying over Kuwabara, he made sure that he was breathing. Leaning over, he felt Youko take over, and for once he was glad. The older demon smiled down at his mate. All they had to do now was to finalise it. Stripping off Kuwabara’s clothing, he could feel the pulse speed up and knew that Kuwabara was more aware than he let on. Removing his own clothing, Youko set about wakening Kuwabara by the most pleasurable way possible. He started to lick his ass, preparing him for the penetration of his body by Youko. Slowly, with care, he slid first one finger then two before the third, which awoke Kuwabara.
“I am going to make you mine, Kazuma Kuwabara. I am going to fuck this ass of yours and empty my seed within your body, and I’m going to bite you, and leave my mark on you. Any objections?” quick shake of the head was all that was needed as Youko pressed into the depths eliciting moans and groans of pleasure from his soon-to-be mate. This was what he had waited so long for, Kuwabara to be his. With quick thrusts, he knew that he wouldn’t last as long as he wanted, but he would have the rest of his life to make it up to Kuwabara. He felt his knot push in past the entrance, causing even more pleasure as he suddenly exploded within Kuwabara’s body, his teeth biting into his shoulder, feeling his lover’s blood flow down his throat. It was such a sweet taste.
Once the knot had finally softened enough to release Kuwabara, he knew what he had to do. He had to return the bite to Kurama to make his own mark on the other’s alabaster body. He needed to return the favour to the fox. He raised himself on his elbow, his black eyes staring into Youko’s golden ones, he grinned as he followed Youko’s example, he started sucking his fingers and Youko got the hint. He turned to be on his hands and knees, lowering his head to his hands and slightly spread his legs further apart, offering his ass to Kuwabara, moving his tail to the side. It was the invitation to Kuwabara to do whatever he wished, an invitation that Kuwabara took up.
Kuwabara pressed a wet finger against his ass, however a snarl warned him not to take too long, and Youko pressed back, seeking Kuwabara’s hard cock, that he knew him to have. He needed sex, and he needed it now. Quickly Kuwabara entered Youko‘s body, Youko whining as though he was still in heat. Kuwabara started thrusting into the tight heat, the pleasure was unmanageable. The wondrous feeling, of course, couldn’t last forever. The thrusting started to quicken in tempo, seeking the pleasure of sowing his seed in the other’s body, and doing so he bit the skin, barely puncturing his skin, but it was enough, and he rested against Youko, before rolling off of him, allowing him to rest also. Tomorrow would be the first day of the rest of their lives, and neither could be any happier.
The End.
By Hiei Jaganshi Urameshi
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, it has it’s own, talented, creator: Yoshihiro Togashi.
Note: This is a prequel to Ryukotsusei’s Passionate Possibilities. Ryukotsusei has given me permission to write about the scenario that started the relationship between Kurama and Kuwabara. I hope that you enjoy.
“Urameshi, Shrimp, are you anywhere near by?!” Kuwabara shouted as loud as his voice allowed him. He had been shouting for the past hour and had no response. He looked at Kurama, who was clutching his stomach after their fight. The demon was especially tough, but Koenma had failed to mention that the demon could make rock explode. They had killed it, but not before sustaining heavy damage and the team separating. There was no sign of Yusuke and Hiei where they had once stood, and no sound when he called for them. He feared the worst.
“Kuwabara, they’re likely to be okay. Hiei and Yusuke are both strong, you need to keep focus. We are still in Makai, we don’t need other demons to know that we have been split up. It is bad enough that they could probably smell my blood from a good distance.” Kuwabara nodded.
“You’re right, Kurama, they could find us when they’re ready. Just relax and I’ll fix up a fire.” Kuwabara collected firewood, and realised that he slightly missed the fire youkai. Hiei could rustle up a fire with even the wettest wood. It took some time for the fire to start, but he knew that it was better than sitting outside in the cold.
Kurama stared into space, he could feel his heat fast approaching, Youko was tearing at his consciousness, wanting freed. He was so strong, and Kurama knew that he would have to hold off the demon within him. Youko, when aroused, was bad enough to deal with, but being in heat would make him even worse. No, he had to hold out and pray that Yusuke and Hiei got to them before then. Until then he had to hope that he could hold the Youko back for a little longer. He lay down to sleep, his dreams full of the same dreams that he since he had first met Kazuma Kuwabara all those years back.
From the other side of the fire, Kuwabara watched the other sleep, and the feminine features of Kurama reminded him of his dearly departed Yukina. It had been almost a year since the day that her young life had been cut so short. There were so many regrets that had floated in the air that day. Every day he missed her being there, and knew that he wasn’t the only one. Hiei seemed to miss her almost as much as Kuwabara did, although why he did, the tall human didn’t know. His attention was now on Kurama. He remembered every fight that he witnessed with Kurama’s other side, the light bouncing off of the silvery hair and tail. He loved that form as much as he desired his current form, the quiet, intelligent, human form. Both would do anything, and both seemed to look at him with passion-fuelled looks. Maybe that was what had attracted him to Kurama in the first place. There he had admitted it. He wanted one of his friends as a lover. He closed his eyes, thinking that a quick nap would do, he was exhausted.
The next day Kuwabara woke to an unusual feeling, but a nice unusual feeling. He felt another sleeping on him, and a look confirmed that his companion was Kurama. The red head was sound asleep, and pressed tightly against Kuwabara, leaving very little distance for the taller Kuwabara to move without waking his shorter companion. However it didn’t stop the emerald eyes opening. Kurama smiled up at the other member of Koenma’s current Reikai Tantei team. “I am sorry if I woke you, Kuwabara, I felt cold and you looked so warm.”
Kuwabara wrapped his arms around Kurama, silently telling him to go back to sleep. The night had indeed been chilly, if Kurama’s skin was anything to go by. However sleep was the last thing on Youko Kurama’s mind. He had broken down the stern control that Kurama had over him. It maybe Kurama’s body, but it was Youko in control. It didn’t take long for Youko’s form to appear once called, and Kuwabara was shocked to look into golden eyes, and it didn’t take long for Youko to assert dominance over the human.
Pressing Kuwabara face down onto the ground with some force, Youko Kurama couldn’t help but lick the back of his ’playmate’s’ neck. Although human, Kuwabara possessed many qualities that Youko wanted in a mate, most of all his deep loyalty. Youko wanted that all for himself. He slipped a hand below Kuwabara’s body, unbuttoning his trousers and pulling them down along with his boxers. He kept Kuwabara pinned below him as he stroked Kuwabara’s member to life. He could smell the excitement beginning to stir in Kuwabara. So he liked being dominated, did he? Good, because Youko hated being uke. Spending a moment to rectify his own problem with his clothing, he allowed his erection to spring free of its confines. He knew that it would be painful for Kuwabara, but he couldn’t help it, he had to mark his mate.
He guided his hard cock to Kuwabara’s anal opening and pressed against the tight opening, causing Kuwabara to scream in pain. Pausing, Youko allowed him to get used to his length being present in his ass before he began to move deeper, he needed to make Kuwabara enjoy this, or this may be the only time that he would ever have his mate.
Once he was as far in as he could get, he slowly withdrew before pushing slowly onto the depths, knowing that, in time, it would be pleasurable. Kuwabara’s pained cries soon changed to moans as he became used to the movements of Youko’s pace in and out of his ass. Youko, feeling the difference, smiled as he increased the speed a little, knowing that now the movements were, at least slightly pleasurable. “Do you realise how long I have wanted you, my friend?” Youko asked as he placed kisses over the other’s back. “You are what I want in a mate, and that you will be. You are mine now, no matter what others say.” With that he started to speed up his thrusts, needing the pleasurable stimulus of the other’s tight ass. He could feel his knot begin to swell as it too slipped into the other’s tight passage, causing Kuwabara to tense as it expanded further within him. By now Youko Kurama was so enflamed in passion that he had to take his human, and started to thrust harder, seeking his pleasure in his body. He ached for his release, and the tightness of his human mate’s ass held him wonderfully. Kuwabara could only await his more dominant partner’s finish, he was sure that Youko Kurama didn’t truly want him, after all he had taken his body without so much as a by-your-please.
It took a few more thrusts before Youko finally tensed as his release flooded Kuwabara’s insides, each thrust forcing more of his fluid within the human body below him, and only when he was fulfilled did he relax against Kuwabara’s strong frame. “Erm, Youko, mind getting off?” Kuwabara asked, getting a laugh from the kitsune.
“I would if I could, however we’re tied together for the moment,” Youko said through pants, but instead remembers Kuwabara’s need “and I must apologise for the rough treatment I gave you. I was thinking about myself, and I hope that you will allow me to make up for that mistake, once we are able to part.” The, now gently, tone surprised Kuwabara and all he could do was nod. This made Youko smile against the skin on Kuwabara’s back. “Thank you.” However a rustle caught Youko’s attention, and a black blur leapt from the tree. ‘Hiei, you tell anyone about this before he is ready and I will hunt you down, understand!’ He telepathically sent to the fire apparition. ‘He is my mate and none other shall have him!’
A full 20 minutes later and the pair had finally separated. Youko sitting beside Kuwabara, his legs curled to one side as he pondered in what way he should repay Kuwabara., Many demon races regarded the kitsune, as a race, to be sexual pleasers. Youko was determined to show Kuwabara why. He smirked ‘It has been decided, the pleasure I’m going to torture him with is a little oral fun.’ He thought to himself as he faced Kuwabara and smiled, baring his fangs.
Keeping eye contact, he lowered his head to Kuwabara’s waist, and using his teeth he pulled down the zipper holding his trousers in place. He had refused Kuwabara the luxury of his boxers for an occasion such as this. He winked as he started licking Kuwabara’s flaccid cock, and felt it harden to his licks. Then without too much warning, Youko deep-throated his mate’s cock in one swoop. He drank in the scent of his lover as he started bobbing up and down, as Kuwabara’s fingers entwined in his hair, miraculously avoiding all the seeds and plants that he had stored there in case they were required in the future. He could feel his lover’s increased excitement and allowed Kuwabara his desire to fuck his mouth, something that Kuwabara took good advantage of. Youko hummed as Kuwabara continued to thrust into his mouth, the vibrations causing ever greater pleasure to the human, and unable to give more than a low moan, Kuwabara exploded down the fox’s throat, Youko quickly slurping up every last drop.
When the hormones finally settled down, Youko Kurama winked and changed back to a, very flustered, redhead. Kurama blushed when he looked at Kuwabara, knowing the satisfaction that Youko had found in his friend’s body. Kuwabara just stared at the blushing Kurama speechless. “Well that was certainly different.” He said. “Looks like you got Youko Kurama worked up so much that he managed to shatter my control on his confinement.” The red head winked at Kuwabara. “Not that I mind, though he would have been more considerate had he not been in heat. We do share one heart, one soul, but we both have our own thoughts.” Kurama approached Kuwabara and straddled his lap. “We both have a very strong liking for you, Kuwabara.” With that Kurama kissed Kuwabara.
Kuwabara realised how different the two personalities were. Youko was forceful, while Kurama was more gentle. He had always watched Kurama fighting, in both forms he moved as though every fight was a dance. He of course watched Yusuke and Hiei, but neither held his attention as much as Kurama. He whined in disappointment as Kurama pulled back. “We need to get back to the others. They must be starting to worry.” However Kurama didn’t broach the subject of Kuwabara being his mate. He, after all, was a demon. He was immortal, compared to his mate’s very mortal state. He had given his heart to Kuwabara, however Kuwabara would, as all mortals would, die. For some sort of a cure, he needed to spend some time to find the answers he sought. Koenma would surely know, but first was to get his mate back to Ningenkai.
“I know your frustration, Kurama, but be things as they may, it is almost impossible.” Koenma said, trying to calm the angry demon. “Kuwabara is a human, he has his own lifespan to fulfil. Nothing I can do can change that.” Kurama slammed his fists against the desk, making the documents shake violently.
“Really, that’s a different story then.” That was Youko speaking, and when Koenma looked up he was staring deeply into the golden eyes of the thief Youko Kurama. “I shall have him, he will be mine fully. All you have done is backed me into a corner. You, of all people, should know what a fox will do if that happens. With a flick of his tail, Youko Kurama had left Reikai and headed back to Ningenkai to ponder over how he could possibly increase his lover’s lifespan.
He meditated in ‘Shuichi’s’ bedroom when his hand brushed against the rose he always carried in his hair, and his eyes widened. How could he have been so blind stupid to miss the obvious? He let out a barking laugh. Koenma was wrong, there was a always a way. He needed to get a certain seed from Makai. One that was rare, beautifully so. The flower that bloomed from the seed was said to bond two souls together for eternity. However the flower bloomed only under specific conditions. It had to be nurtured by the love of the souls it was to join, and it would only bloom once under a new moon, becoming a virginal white if the souls of those that cared for it were compatible. However, as with all Makai flowers, this one had another side. If the two souls were incompatible, the flower would become blood red, and steal away the souls, so was the power of the Reikon Kusabana, the Soul Flower.
It was dangerous, but the reward would be more than worth the risk. He needed Kuwabara to be his, even more than he knew that Hiei wanted Yusuke. However, from what he saw the pair would soon get together. The difference was that Yusuke, being half demon, had a demon’s lifespan. That decided it, he needed that flower, he needed it to remain sane. With a flick of his tail he was off
It didn’t take him long to find the Reikon Kusabana, the small black seed was nestled just behind his left ear. He needed Kuwabara to know the dangers before planting the seed and beginning the cycle. He soon arrived at Kuwabara’s apartment and knocked on the door. He calmly walked in when Kuwabara answered, and the moment that the door closed Kurama was on him, kissing him furiously, and holding him against the wall, as though be had been deprived of Kuwabara for years. Slowly pulling back, he smiled. “I have a rare treasure, Kuwabara, one that could give you as long a lifespan as I shall have. That could bond our very souls together, however, before I do anything I need to tell you of the risks.” He guided Kuwabara to the sitting room. “This seed is not under my control, it is one of the few that, if tampered with, is destroyed.” He held the seed out to Kuwabara for his inspection. “This is the Reikon Kusabana. A demonic plant that was once used many times in ages past when demons and humans still mixed freely. This gives a human the life span of their bonded demon, by that I mean if the flower works its forbidden magic you will be inseparable from me. For as long as I live, you shall live too. However, there is a catch. The Reikon Kusabana is a sentient being that decides to give it’s power to those who asks for the favour… however if it is displeased by what it feels from our souls, it could easily turn on us, and destroy both our lives, devouring our souls.” The shock admission made Kuwabara gasp. It was dangerous, but it was obvious that Kurama was waiting for his response.
“We will be together, come what may.” Kuwabara said, before he saw a glitter of green on the, once all black, seed. “I knew that you were a demon before I first felt the heated desire I hold for you. Nothing has changed, Kurama, and nothing ever will.” It was then that he saw that his lover’s eyes glistened with tears and pulled him in for a hug. “That plant will only confirm what we know to be true. It will show us that we are suited for each other. Now let’s plant this seed and show it just how compatible we are, hmm?” The softly spoken words made Kurama smile as he led Kuwabara back to his home.
“This will be your home, my love.” He said to Kuwabara. “Kazuma Kuwabara, this is your last chance to change your mind. Do you still wish for this to happen?” Kuwabara nodded. “Very well.” Kurama lay the seed in Kuwabara’s right hand, covering it with his own. “Collect your spirit energy into your right hand.” He said as he gathered his youki in his right hand. Once the energies met, the two energies flowed into the seed, increasing it’s growth to a small seedling before planting it in the soil of the terracotta pot, and took it into Kurama’s bedroom. “Aren’t you coming, Kuwabara?” He asked as he entered the room, placing the pot below the bed.
“Kurama, I thought that plants need light to survive.” The comment made Kurama laugh.
“This plant thrives in the dark. Light stunts the growth. All it needs is watering every now and then and it grows wonderfully. That is why I put it under my bed, If you feel uncomfortable sleeping in the same room as plants, then you would definitely not like the guest room.” Kurama draped his arm around Kuwabara. “I would never, knowingly, put you in danger.” He started kissing Kuwabara and sat on the bed, pulling Kuwabara to him. He started undressing the human, taking the chance to lick the bare skin. It wasn’t just Youko that had desires for this human.
Kuwabara moaned as he felt Kurama’s hot mouth working down his chest towards, his now painfully hard, erection. Freeing it from it’s confinement, Kurama started to mirror the movements that Youko had done before him. His own desire could wait. For now his full attention was on the hard length that he had sucked into his mouth, pleasuring Kuwabara greatly. He allowed Kuwabara to have as tight a grip as he desired on his hair, and also to thrust into his mouth. He couldn’t help but moan as the human’s scent held him as surely as his hands. It wasn’t long before Kuwabara came in his mouth. The taste was like a touch of heaven on his tongue. Moving, Kurama then sucked his fingers in his mouth, his thought of preparing Kuwabara for most in his mind. Pressing the first finger at the entrance, he felt no resistance to speak of, however with the second finger, Kuwabara’s body seemed to be aware of the ‘intruders’ and he had to force himself to relax.
Once he had deemed Kuwabara to be properly prepared, Kurama pressed his length gently against the stretched entrance. He was neither as long nor wide as Youko was, that he knew, but he hoped that it would be acceptable to the human pined below him. He pressed into the depths, which felt so good. Kuwabara couldn’t help but moan with the sensations he felt. It wasn’t as rough as he would have wanted, but it was Kurama and not Youko that was fucking his ass. This just showed how different both sides were. It didn’t take long for Kurama to explode within him, each thrust gave another spurt of his seed to coat Kuwabara’s insides. Satisfied the pair slept comfortably in the each other’s arms.
One month later, and the Reikon Kusabana was fully grown. Taking the plant from below his bed, Kurama smiled. Soon, they’d know if the plant was going to grant their desire. All it needed was one more hour, as that was how long it would take for Kuwabara to return. However he then heard the door bang shut and Kuwabara call up to him that he was home. The moment that he walked into the room, the blossom on the plant started to pulse between red and white as the plant made its decision, eventually settling on pulsing pure white, and the flower opened. The pollen exuded caused a haze to envelope the room, the haze calling to their souls, calling them out, making their hosts unconscious for the moment. One soul orange and the other an emerald green, melding together for a moment, before separating once more, one had a spike of green mixed with the orange of the soul and the other had a spike of orange with it’s natural green. The melding complete, the two souls returned to their true bodies, causing the bloom to die once it’s work was complete.
Once the pollen cleared, Kurama’s eyes opened and looked upon his room. His head throbbed as though he had been knocked out for a while, and he looked down at his lover, who was still unconscious. He could feel the sliver of Kuwabara’s spirit in him as it pulsed gently, the ache was from it. Laying over Kuwabara, he made sure that he was breathing. Leaning over, he felt Youko take over, and for once he was glad. The older demon smiled down at his mate. All they had to do now was to finalise it. Stripping off Kuwabara’s clothing, he could feel the pulse speed up and knew that Kuwabara was more aware than he let on. Removing his own clothing, Youko set about wakening Kuwabara by the most pleasurable way possible. He started to lick his ass, preparing him for the penetration of his body by Youko. Slowly, with care, he slid first one finger then two before the third, which awoke Kuwabara.
“I am going to make you mine, Kazuma Kuwabara. I am going to fuck this ass of yours and empty my seed within your body, and I’m going to bite you, and leave my mark on you. Any objections?” quick shake of the head was all that was needed as Youko pressed into the depths eliciting moans and groans of pleasure from his soon-to-be mate. This was what he had waited so long for, Kuwabara to be his. With quick thrusts, he knew that he wouldn’t last as long as he wanted, but he would have the rest of his life to make it up to Kuwabara. He felt his knot push in past the entrance, causing even more pleasure as he suddenly exploded within Kuwabara’s body, his teeth biting into his shoulder, feeling his lover’s blood flow down his throat. It was such a sweet taste.
Once the knot had finally softened enough to release Kuwabara, he knew what he had to do. He had to return the bite to Kurama to make his own mark on the other’s alabaster body. He needed to return the favour to the fox. He raised himself on his elbow, his black eyes staring into Youko’s golden ones, he grinned as he followed Youko’s example, he started sucking his fingers and Youko got the hint. He turned to be on his hands and knees, lowering his head to his hands and slightly spread his legs further apart, offering his ass to Kuwabara, moving his tail to the side. It was the invitation to Kuwabara to do whatever he wished, an invitation that Kuwabara took up.
Kuwabara pressed a wet finger against his ass, however a snarl warned him not to take too long, and Youko pressed back, seeking Kuwabara’s hard cock, that he knew him to have. He needed sex, and he needed it now. Quickly Kuwabara entered Youko‘s body, Youko whining as though he was still in heat. Kuwabara started thrusting into the tight heat, the pleasure was unmanageable. The wondrous feeling, of course, couldn’t last forever. The thrusting started to quicken in tempo, seeking the pleasure of sowing his seed in the other’s body, and doing so he bit the skin, barely puncturing his skin, but it was enough, and he rested against Youko, before rolling off of him, allowing him to rest also. Tomorrow would be the first day of the rest of their lives, and neither could be any happier.
The End.