Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Hiei Yume ga Imasen! ❯ Hiei Yume ga Imasen! ( One-Shot )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Alastair 
It's Hiei's first rut, and Botan has just realized that she doesn't love Koenma . . .
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 06.23.2003 | Pages: 6 | Words: 5.8K | Visits: 5.0K | Status: Completed
It's Hiei's first rut, and Botan has just realized that she doesn't love Koenma . . .
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 06.23.2003 | Pages: 6 | Words: 5.8K | Visits: 5.0K | Status: Completed
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Hiei Yume ga Imasen! - There is no Dream Hiei!
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The wind blew back her hair as she ascended to the sky. Botan - the Grim Reaper, Death, and Ferry Girl of Koenma Ouji - waved back at her friends down at the shrine. The threat was over, and Yuusuke, Kurama, and Kuwabara would go to the Reikai to give the article back to Koenma. Hiei had been forced to stay behind with herself, Keiko, Hinageshi, Shizuru, Genkai, and Yukina because his rut sucked up his youki.
Koenma had informed only Shizuru, Genkai, and Botan of his problem. Keiko, Yukina, and Hinageshi thought that he was staying behind to protect them, and he was slightly ill.
If he got out of control, Genkai was supposed to distract the other girls, and either Shizuru or Botan would have to relieve him.
However, nothing like that had happened; Hiei seemed to have a remarkable sense of control around them. All he had done was sit at the window sill, and stare at the moon as if he was counting down the last hours of his rut. Shizuru had said that she felt that he was getting more agitated as the night wore on, and to her it felt as if he was counting down to an event. Genkai had warned the two of them to leave him be - it was disturbing to her that he hadn't taken his post up in one of the trees out in the shrine's courtyard, and she was worried about what that might mean.
Nothing exciting happened at all though. In fact, Hiei left as soon as he heard that the job was done. He had mumbled something about going to the Makai, which left Botan to wonder why he hadn't gone there in the first place. There were plenty of female youkai that would be deliriously happy to assist him. There was no denying that Hiei was handsome after all, and the female youkai would love him. Botan didn't know why Mukuro *ever* let him leave her fortress.
"Botan?"
"Hiei-san? What are you doing here? I thought that you left." Botan flew to his side. He was standing on a tree branch, and he had a very good view of the glowing full moon from where he stood.
"I did, but I wanted to count down here. The Makai's moon is red. I hate it. I like the white silver of this moon."
"Oh! You're counting down till the end of your rut." As a light pink tinge graced his cheeks, she giggled, knowing that she had hit the spot.
He said after a moment, "You know, this was my first rut . . ." For once, Botan stayed silent. She knew that he never said anything without a reason, and since what he said was so out of the blue, the rest would be really important. "This is the rut that will most test my will. However, the urges that I have felt tonight were too easy to ignore."
"Hiei-san?" Botan placed a hand on his shoulder. "What are you saying? Koenma-sama said that it should end when the moon reaches its peak." Her eyes widened in sudden realization, pulling away, "You think that it's only beginning?"
He murmured, low in his throat - almost a growl, "Precisely." Hiei turned to look at her, "I thought that you were supposed to help me, but here you are: backing away . . . I don't know whether to ask you to stay here with me to watch the moon in case it's not true or . . ." Hiei's eyes locked with Botan's, "I wonder if I should tell you to fly away from here."
Botan hesistated before swallowing her pride, and edging slowly closer on her oar, "The choice is mine to choose in the end, and . . . I will stay with you, Hiei-san."
His ruby eyes dropped to the forest floor far below, "Botan, I . . . you . . ." He sighed, and sat on the branch, leaning against the trunk of the tree.
She hopped onto the tree branch, and said at seeing his questioning eyes, "Well, if your assumption is correct, then there is little that I can do if I try to fly away." She giggled, "You're too fast." Carefully, so as not to fall, she walked over to Hiei, and sat between his legs which were dangling on either side of the branch. She blushed when - after a moment - he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"So, you won't fall," he explained in another low voice, thought this didn't seem as if it were a growl.
"So," she began, "how long until the moon reaches its peak?"
"It shouldn't be much longer," Hiei said. He breathed into her hair, "Ten more minutes."
Botan was suddenly reminded that even if this was the end, Hiei was still in his rut. She was reminded by the hand trailing down her thigh, and the bulge pressing into her backside.
"Hiei-san?" She asked, barely above a whisper.
"Please . . ." Hiei undid the obi of her pink kimono, and let it fall to the ground, "Botan, I just want to touch you . . ."
She gasped as his cool hand crept beneath the outer and inner robe of her kimono, and touched her overheating flesh. To keep balance, Botan placed her hands on his thighs pushing against hers.
"Hiei-san . . ." she groaned as his other hand revealed her cream-colored body to the moon. Botan leaned her head back on his shoulder, and then he clamped his mouth to her neck, "Hiei-san, you aren't thinking straight. Please, try to control yourse - ah!"
His hands kneaded her nipples through her bra, gently bringing them into hard points. The bulge was growing harder and larger at every gasp escaping from her throat.
"Control myself? Botan, when it comes to you, I can barely control my eyes from gazing at you every chance that I get. My hands from shredding every scrap of cloth that covers your body. My mind from thinking about you every . . . single . . . day . . ." His hand compressed her shoulders, and pressed her back more against his chest.
'Hiei-san . . . He has a crush on me?' Botan thought to herself as he slowly stripped off her undergarments.
"The moon . . ." one hand pointed up at it, and she couldn't help but follow where it was pointing. His breath rustled her hair as he moaned, "When the moon reaches its peak . . . will you reach yours?"
Watching as the hand stopped pointing at the moon, and moved between her legs, Botan tried to think clearly, 'Oh, Koenma-sama, whoever thought that it could ever be this intense? Why couldn't it have been you? Should I try to get away? He'd catch me, and . . . punish me . . .'
"Ah!" A finger pushed inside of her, and her body screamed with agony and pleasure as his thumb tenderly touched her nub.
Suddenly, his other hand tracing circles on her lower abdomen jogged her memory. 'What if . . . ? Let's think rationally, Botan ol' girl. You aren't going through anything like that right now. You check that sort of thing . . .'
It hurt; his finger. Pounding into her, stretching her, bruising her, and tearing her taut opening. She didn't want to think of the possibility, but it distracted her slightly from the pain, 'But youkai in a rut or close to a rut can shift a potential mate's cycle to match with his cycles. Oh, no! I don't want a baby right now! Where did Koenma-sama say those condoms were? Ack! I left them at Genkai-shihan's!'
Botan hadn't thought that they would be needed when Hiei had supposedly gone to the Makai, so she had left, and forgotten them in the room where Shizuru or Botan would have taken care of Hiei if he had gotten out of control.
She whimpered pitiously when Hiei pressed in another finger, "Botan, your waremechan is so tight" - he moaned - "so wet . . . I want to suck you dry." He pulled out the two fingers, and she could hear his licking her juices off them. Hiei arched his cock against her behind, "Get up, Botan. I'm going to drink from your wareme."
Botan crawled unsteadily to her knees, and then, with help from him, she stood. The kimono was still hanging from her shoulders when Hiei brushed it off her, and the pink kimono fell to the ground. He moved so deftly that, suddenly, her back was pressed up against the tree trunk.
She tried to cover her breasts from his view, "Hiei-san, I would" - she swallowed nothing - "gladly let you . . . um . . ." she continued in a faint voice, "suck me dry, but I can't let . . . Hiei-san, you can't make love to me; I don't have any condoms."
He frowned softly, "What the hell are those?"
She laughed nervously, "You don't know?"
He snorted, and spread her legs slightly, softly touching her inner thigh, "No."
"They prevent pregnancy, and dis-"
Abrupty, the wind flared around them, and she knew that he had powered up his youki. He snarled, "You don't want my kodomo?"
A family with Hiei? What would that be like anyway? He seemed to want kodomo, but was that an effect from his rut? And how would he treat his family after this? Hiei was overprotective of his imoutochan, so that was one point for an 'okay.' However, would he love their kodomo like he loved Yukina?
Two fingers crept inside her again, making her moan, and Hiei whispered, "I want you to carry my kodomo, Botan."
She gasped, "Why me?"
He stared up at her with his large red eyes, "Botan-chan, I love you."
"Hiei-san, please don't. It's just the rut talking, " she stammered. Botan had *not* expected that. "Just wait for the moon to reach its peak, if . . . Hiei-san, if you're still acting like this after that, you can take me."
He gazed at her until he nodded, and sat back, pulling out his fingers as he did. Leisurely, he licked his fingers clean one at a time, but he stopped, clarity flooding through his eyes, and clearing out the lust. He stuttered, "Botan, I didn't mean to . . . Botan-chan, are you okay?"
She couldn't seem to answer because she couldn't tear her eyes from his bulge. Hiei looked at what she was staring at, and his face flushed. He looked away, and at his fingers, trying to decide whether to just leave it as such, to wipe the juices off, or to finish cleaning. His eyes glanced at Botan, but his face blushed more, and he looked back at his fingers - he became redder, and watched the moon.
Botan sunk to her knees, and crawled to him. He noticed her movements, and gazed at her nude form. Red eyes traveled over her body, and rested on her swaying breasts. Hiei was breathing erratically when she reached him.
Leaning over, Botan gently kissed him, and he froze. When she pulled away, he whispered, "What are you doing?"
"Well, I can't just leave you like that. Even if your rut got over in a couple minutes, it would still be there."
He snorted, and looked at the moon, "I can take care of it myself."
"I - I don't want you to do it by yourself." Though he had given her such a pleasing image that would last for weeks by saying that, she wanted another image that would last her for centuries. His eyes widened, and met with her violet orbs, but before he could say anything, she pressed a finger to his lips, and said, "Hiei-san, please let me. As a friend."
His still wet hand grasped her hand, and he kissed her fingers, "I don't know what to say . . ."
"Please, Hiei-san . . . say: 'Yes.'"
"Yes," he moaned, and he began to undo his belt, throwing it to the ground, his shirt, boots, and pants following soon after. Hiei pressed her up against his strong chest which rumbled appreciatively when her hands seized his cock, stroking it into high arousal.
She bit her bottom lip, and blushed when she realized that he was staring into her eyes, eyelids growing heavier with each hesitant stroke, and the ruby color glowing in the moonlight. One of his hands lifted to touch her cheek as he leaned just slightly to tenderly press her lips to his. To balance herself, Botan placed a hand on the small of his back, and pumped harder with the other.
He broke their kiss to pant, "Slower . . . please, I want it to last . . . for as long as possible."
Botan complied with his wish, and he leaned on her shoulder, enveloping her loosely with his arms, and moving his hands up and down. Shivers overtook her as his rough calloused palms grazed over her. Botan's eyes widened when she felt Hiei's cock grow more. If this moon didn't mean the end, it would mean no walking for weeks afterward. She blushed at the thought.
"Botan-chan . . ."
She sighed happily, and suckled slightly on his ear.
Hiei loosened his grip slightly more to pull his head off Botan's shoulder to kiss her again, groaning against her mouth. Her unoccupied hand entangled its fingers in his mane tightly. His hands rested on her thighs, and his thumbs made circles on her inner thighs.
Suddenly, his tongue was darting out to trace her lips, asking permission to gain entrance. Though she was already touching and rubbing his cock, she was hesitant to open her mouth to let his tongue enter. He had already taken her first kiss which she had wanted to save for Koenma, but a french kiss?
Due to her hesitance, Hiei growled, and pushed her onto her back. She would have likely fallen, but Hiei ground her shoulders against the branch. He spread her legs with his knees, and hovered over her. Botan had lost her grip on his cock, and steadied herself by holding either side of the branch, her legs hanging in midair.
She stammered, "Hiei-san, you have to . . . Hiei-san!" His mouth had latched onto her collarbone, and was slowly trailing up. "Hiei-san, wait for the moon!"
He snarled, but he looked up at it, "A few more minutes." Hiei squeezed his eyes shut, and breathed through his clenched fangs, "I - I'll wait."
Botan clutched his member with both hands, and pressed tightly, pumping slowly. As she stroked him, Hiei began to thrust as if he was doing so inside of her. Soon, she didn't have to move, he just kept pounding into the hole that she had created with her hands.
She glanced up at the moon. Another minute or so. That's what it looked like anyway, she wasn't too sure, she had never tried to tell time by the moon. For all she knew it was ten minutes past that.
"Botan . . ." his low moan brought her back to the almost desperate movement above her. He landed his lips on hers, crushing her against the branch. His tongue traced her lips again, and finally she let him in. He roamed her warm, wet mouth, and groaned into it. Hiei abruptly broke the kiss again to shout, "Botan!"
Hot seed shot over her body as he thrust one last time, spreading from her stomach to over and around her breasts, some spilling over her shoulder.
He straddled the tree branch, and laid back. She sat up, leaning back on her elbows, and watched as the moon glinted for a moment in his eyes. Hiei struggled back up, and he stared at his semen coating her body, smirking. Botan wasn't sure whether he was back to normal, or if he was now in the more intense side of his rut.
He pushed her back down again, and his hot tongue licked her breast, lapping up a good portion of his seed. Botan whimpered as he licked her again over her nipple, pausing a moment to suck hard on it. He cleaned her right breast first, and then traveled down, licking up her flat stomach. When that was done, he bathed the area around her left breast with his mouth and tongue, leaving the drop down her shoulder. Then he circled her round breast up to the tip, and when he reached her hardened nipple, he chewed it gently between his fangs.
His mouth latched over the spot he missed on her shoulder, and when he whispered into her ear, Botan was a quivering mass of jelly, "Thank you, Botan-chan. I hope that you don't mind me returning the favor by cleaning you."
And then he was gone.
So, his rut was over and done with. They hadn't anything to worry about.
Botan laid there for several minutes, staring up at the moon. He had bathed her, and she was grateful for that because she didn't want to explain the mess to the other ferry girls, and have Koenma either look at her in pity or laugh his ass off at her. However . . .
"I didn't mind the bath, Hiei-san," she whispered to the moon, "but did you have to leave me pining for you too?"
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Ouji - Prince
Reikai - Spirit World
Youki - Demon Energy
Makai - Demon World
Youkai - Demon
Waremechan, Wareme - Cunt, Vagina
Kodomo - Child(ren)
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Botan was suddenly glad that no oni were ever up in Koenma's office at this hour; they would have been able to smell the semen on her, coating her like a rare fragrance of perfume. She struggled to not take another deep breath to just breathe in the scent of Hiei, but she couldn't help herself.
It was heady. Full and rich like spices. Hiei smelled like man in the purest sense of the word.
"Botan-chan?"
'Oh, no!' "Joruju-kun?! What are you doing up?" She really wanted to edge away.
"Koenma-sama needed help with some filing . . . Botan-chan, why do you smell like Hiei-san?" She slapped her forehead, and then Joruju's eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean . . . ?"
She covered her eyes. This was the first thing that she had ever wanted to keep a secret, and someone had already found out within the hour! Within ten minutes! "Please, don't tell anyone, Joruju-kun."
His blue skin paled, "Botan-chan, did he . . . ?"
"No, no, nothing like that. Don't tell, please?" She fluttered her long lashes up at him, and, after a moment, he nodded.
He smiled, "So, you and Hiei-san are a couple, huh? Who would have thought that?"
"We're not a couple, Joruju-kun."
"But you . . ." he scratched his head. "But you two did *that.* There must be something."
"There was; Hiei-san was in a rut," she said dully.
"Oh . . . Botan-chan, I feel so sorry for you. Maybe things will turn up for you."
"Why do you feel sorry for me, Joruju-kun?"
"It's so obvious, Botan-chan. You love him."
Botan stared at him until Joruju began to fidget. Finally, he just quietly snuck away. Botan began walking to Koenma's office.
When she came in, he asked while stamping papers, "So, how was your evening?"
Yuusuke and Kuwabara were both standing in front of his desk. Yuusuke asked, "Yeah, what's going on? Are the girls okay?"
"Everyone's fine," she smiled uneasily. Where was Kurama? He would be able to smell it too. "Though Keiko-chan isn't a very happy camper. You left her at the movie theater again."
Yuusuke grinned sheepishly, "Hey, Koenma, can I head back to the Ningenkai now?"
"Go ahead; no one's keeping you here. I have to talk to Botan anyway," Koenma said. Yuusuke and Kuwabara said goodbye, and left, waving. Koenma stopped stamping the papers, and stared at her, "How's Hiei?"
"Nothing too serious, Koenma-sama. He was rather irritable all evening though."
He raised an eyebrow, "No problems at all?"
Botan realized something as she looked at him.
Koenma had just sent her on a mission that had a very likely chance of having her come back home a woman. He warned her, and gave her condoms - they were even ribbed to give her some level of pleasure - so that she wouldn't become pregnant. He did not care her in the way that she wanted. He saw a Ferry Girl.
It was not something for her to cry over though. If he did not love her the way that she wanted him to, then that was his choice. She had no right to judge him for it.
Besides, there seemed to be a replacement for him.
Her smile became more real, "None. Everything was perfect."
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Oni - A type of demon
Ningenkai - Human World
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Botan left soon after, and headed toward her little apartment. She did not want to shower because it might get rid of the heavenly Hiei aroma, but she wanted to start work early, so she wouldn't have time to in the morning.
She sighed, and stripped out of her pink kimono, and turned on the water. Botan had changed her mind; she wanted to take a bath, and soak in his scent for as long as possible. When her tub was full, she hopped in, and relaxed.
'Botan-chan, I love you,' echoed through her mind.
At the time, she had thought that it was because of the rut. Yet, now, she wasn't sure. He had said that he could barely control himself from making love to her every time he glanced at her . . .
"Hiei-san, I wish that I knew what was going through your head.," Botan whispered.
Her eyes had been closed when she heard his voice murmuring in her ear, "Botan-chan . . ."
Slowly, she opened her eyes, "Hiei-san, are you a dream?"
He smirked, "Yes, your dream-come-true."
She giggled, "This would only be my dream-come-true if my Hiei Yume-san kissed me."
Hiei's eyes darkened in lust, and he leaned over to brush his lips against hers. She let out a deep throated moan as one of his hands crept through the water, and gently squeezed her ass. Hiei broke the kiss to say, "What else would your Hiei Yume do for you?"
"You know, technically, I've never dreamt of you."
"Well then, I'll have to make sure that you never have to. I'll make sure that you never have to pine for me again."
'He heard me?' She thought when he plunged his tongue into her mouth, and his fingers pinched her ass.
'Besides,' he said through telepathy, 'Hiei Yume can't please you half as well as I can.'
She felt his hand move from pinching her ass, to massaging across her hip to her center. Gasping into his mouth as his two fingers stabbed inside of her, she slung her arms around his neck, and clung to him as he stretched her farther than before.
Botan laced his fingers into his hair, and he pulled away slightly to murmur, "Botan-chan, you said earlier to Koenma that everything was perfect, yes?" She nodded numbly, only hoping that he would continue what he was doing. He chuckled, and Botan gasped at the purely pleasant sound, "I want to make it even more perfect for you, but it . . . it might hurt a bit at first."
"What . . ." she took a deep breath, and tried again, "What are you going to do?"
"I want to find . . ." He frowned slightly, and seemed to decide to show her by example because she felt his two fingers feel along her front wall. He murmured, never losing eye contact with her, "Tell me when I find it."
Slowly, up and down, side to side. Carefully searching for her most sensitive of places she realized. When he discovered it to not be in the small reaches that he was making, he dug in farther. She stiffened slightly at the pain; Hiei's fingers were broadening her more than he had earlier that night.
She squeezed her eyes shut, and a hot tear fell. Hiei stopped his movements to ask, "Should I stop?"
Botan slowly shook her head, "Don't stop. You were right though, it does hurt."
"Botan-chan-" he stopped when she opened her eyes, and kissed him.
Getting the point, his fingers began their search again. When it hurt, she delved her tongue into his mouth, but when it didn't she relaxed, and let him do his thing. It began to hurt less though, so - because she liked it - she began to kiss him more thoroughly. When they broke the kiss to gasp for air, his search didn't stop, and that was when Botan moaned, and leaned against him.
"Hiei . . ." her eyes drifted shut, and he snatched her neck in his mouth to suck on it.
He pressed it again, sending her hips arching into the air. In one swift movement, she was in his arms, and he was taking her to her room.
Her bed was directly beside a large window with a beautiful view of the Reikai's full moon. A pleasant lime green. He sat on his haunches, and she sat between his legs with her legs spread wide, leaning back against his chest, so that they both could see the moon.
His fingers entered her willing body, and she melted against him. Once again, she felt his arousal all the way through his layers of clothing. One hand pinched her nipple, and the other touched her soft spot making her mind cry out in ecstasy while her mouth clenched shut, not wanting to alert anyone to what they were doing.
Hiei's mouth latched onto her ear though, and her throat whimpered.
He murmured, "I always wanted to know what you would sound like in your throws of passion. Now I know. Gorgeous. My gorgeous Botan-chan, I love you."
Her breath caught in her throat as he pressed harder, and she orgasmed with a shout, "Koenma!"
She realized her mistake seconds too late when Hiei gently laid her down on her back, and he got off the bed, walking slowly to the door.
Botan gasped into her hands, "Hiei-san, I'm so sorry. I just - I never - Hiei-san! I'm sorry!"
He stopped to turn, and stare at her. Just stare. No hatred, sorrow, pain, regret . . .
Nothing.
Only then did she notice just how expressive Hiei's eyes really were.
"What is there to be sorry about?" He asked in a deadpan voice. "You love him. Not . . ."
She looked at the flowery cover of her bed, and whispered, "I do, Hiei-san."
"You what?" He asked in that same emotionless voice, "You love him? I knew that. I see it every day. You stare at him as if you were one of those teenaged ningen girls. It's disgusting."
"No."
"No what?"
"I love . . ." her voice dropped to a lower whisper, barely above the sound of her breathing, "you, Hiei-san. I love *you.*"
She looked up at him. His eyes were slowly blinking as if he was digesting this new piece of information, and she saw . . .
Hope?
She wiped away tears that were forming.
"Then . . ." he swallowed nothing, and he took a deep breath. "Then, what was that? Why did you . . . ?"
"I don't love him, Hiei-san, but I only realized it tonight." He began to walk toward her, and she stammered, "He sees a Ferry Girl when he looks at me. Now, I see what I should have been seeing all along: a godling."
He licked his lips, and the hope grew slightly, "What do you see when you see me?"
"My Hiei Yume-chan."
Hiei smirked, "There is no Hiei Yume."
She smiled, "I see a *very* sexy Jaganshi-chan that's not getting any kisses until he gets over here."
He chuckled darkly, and she smiled. Those emotions were showing in his eyes again full-blast, "'Chan?'"
Botan nodded, and she giggled when he leapt on her, making their legs entangle as they rolled on her bed. She somehow ended up on top, "Hiei-chan . . ."
Hiei's eyes darkened, and he pulled her down for a light kiss on her nose, "Yes?"
"I love you," she breathed.
"I love you, Botan-chan." With that said, Hiei rolled Botan onto her backs, and smirked seductively down on her, "Botan-chan, I want to make love to you. I . . . I found some condoms."
She bit her lip to stop a giggle, "Where did you get condoms?"
"I went back to Genkai's shrine, and asked her where to get some. Apparently, you left them in that room." He pulled a packet out of his pocket, and asked almost innocently, "What does it mean if they're ribbed?"
"Eh . . ." she laughed nervously, "They're made to give women more pleasure."
Hiei snorted, "Why? Can't a man find the time to make love to his mate properly? Why must they resort to cheating their mates and themselves of discovering their own bodies?"
"I have no idea," she said with a wide grin, and she took the condom wrapper - with the condom inside - and threw away from them.
His eyes widened slightly, "Botan-chan, you want to make love without them?"
Botan blushed a million shades of red before answering, "Well, that whole finding time to make love properly . . . if it's anything like in the bath . . ." she trailed off when he gradually leaned in closer.
When they were nose-to-nose, he growled low in his throat, "And here I thought that *youkai* are always thinking about sex. Now, I know that even tenshi have dirty minds."
"Oh?" She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he pressed his hard member against her center, "Oh, Hiei . . ."
"Ne, Botan-chan, can your Hiei Yume do this?" He kissed her thoroughly, almost sucking her tongue out of her mouth.
When he pulled away, all Botan could do was shake her head.
Above her, he smirked, and pulled his cloak over his head with his shirt. Botan sat up, and caught a nipple between her teeth, loving his moans that followed after.
His hand fumbled at his belt, and soon they were both struggling to get it off. However, their love addled brains couldn't seem to comprehend the normally simple way to get it off. Finally, they pulled away long enough for Hiei to almost tear the thing off in his pursuit to make love to her. His pants and boots soon followed.
She smiled, and stroked his member tenderly on its underbelly, and he shuddered, a drop of his seed forming at the tip. She wrapped her legs around his waist again, and Hiei positioned himself at her entrance before locking eyes with her, "You want this?"
"Yes, Hiei-sama."
He growled appreciatively, and bent to kiss her. Slowly, he pressed into her. She groaned from the stretching of her walls, feeling the need to scream instead, but she restrained herself.
Her violet orbs drifted shut, but Hiei moaned, "Open your eyes. I want . . . I want you to know that it's me."
She did as he asked, and Botan enveloped her arms around his neck, moaning into his ear, "Hiei-sama. Hiei-sama. Hiei-sama. Hiei-sama."
Then he could go inside of her no farther, and he trembled visibly, "Botan-chan . . ."
He gasped, trying to concentrate, and Botan whispered, "Do it."
That seemed to be all the encouragement that he needed because the next moment, Hiei pulled back and thrust into her. Botan's body shook as he pounded into her, and he clamped his mouth onto hers. Clutching his ass, she attempted to thrust back. Soon, they were doing this in complete harmony.
He stopped slowly, and gasped, "I want to find it again. I can't . . ." he grimaced, clearly not pleased with himself.
Personally, Botan thought that he was doing a marvelous job, and she *really* wanted him to continue, but this was for her . . .
"Do you want to try a different angle?" She blushed as she asked.
He sat back, and pulled her up with them so that they were sitting with him still within her. Hiei pumped at this angle, and she sighed happily at the continuance of this excercise, leaning her head on his shoulder. She massauged his back as he pounded into her, and while she loved the way that he stretched her, and made her crazy, he did not find it.
He growled, and pulled out. Botan whimpered at the gaping hole, "Hiei . . ."
Hiei whispered in her ear, "Do you trust me?"
"Yes," Botan gasped.
In one fuild motion, he flipped her onto her stomach, so that her behind was leaning over the edge of her bed. Slowly, she felt as Hiei's cock entered her, and she shuddered from the new feeling of his thick length in this position. It just barely brushed against her soft spot, and she groaned happily.
Hiei grunted, and slammed into her. Shaking, she cried out as her soft spot was hit once more, and everytime thereafter.
Reaching around her body so that he could grasp her nipples, Hiei suckled on the back of her neck, eliciting moans of pleasure from his newly claimed mate.
He nipped her ear, "Botan-chan, your wareme is so lovely . . . I never did get to suck you dry."
With a gasp, Botan orgasmed violently when Hiei sent her an image of him 'sucking her dry' with his Jagan. After her, he shot into her, crying out, "Botan!"
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Yume - Dream
Ningen - Human
Jaganshi - Master of the Evil Eye
Tenshi - Angel
Jagan - Evil Eye
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"You know, I never did find out how you guys got together," Yuusuke commented.
Hiei glared up at him, "And you'll never know."
"Who cares?" Kurama said, and continued to coo at the being within the cradle. "Hanabi, you're so lucky. You have such a lovely okaasan and a . . . an interesting otousan."
"Urusai, youko!" Hiei barked, and then pushed him away from the crib, reaching inside to pick his musume up. He scowled at the others, and edged himself and his musume closer to Botan. His musume blinked curiously up at him with her large violet eyes through her dark blue bangs. There was a stripe of white hair on the left side of her head.
Keiko, Yukina, and Shizuru approached him and his girls. Yukina gushed, "Oniisan, she's so precious."
He raised an eyebrow at them, but he gave Hanabi to Yukina, and the other others surrounded her and his musume.
As the proud parents watched, Botan wrapped her arms around his shoulders, "My Hiei Yume-chan and Musume Yume-chan."
"Botan-chan," he murmured, "there is no Hiei Yume and Musume Yume-chan. We're very real."
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While the last scene was a little redundant, I added it anyway. It was slightly cute in my little world.
A sequel? Maybe, but I doubt it. This is interesting on its own.
What's Hiei Yume? It's kind of a play on words thing. You know how people ask who your 'Dream Guy' is or something? Well, this is Dream Hiei. Or something.
'Why? Can't a man find the time to make love to his mate properly? Why must they resort to cheating their mates and themselves of discovering their own bodies?'
Fun Fact on this Quote: I just recently thought of this, and I thought that it would be funny to put in a fic, so I stashed it in here because it seemed cute.
Botan and Hiei talking about condoms . . .
Whatever. You don't care; you got a laugh out of it. That's all you needed.
Ja mata!
Alastair
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Hiei Yume ga Imasen! - There is no Dream Hiei!
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The wind blew back her hair as she ascended to the sky. Botan - the Grim Reaper, Death, and Ferry Girl of Koenma Ouji - waved back at her friends down at the shrine. The threat was over, and Yuusuke, Kurama, and Kuwabara would go to the Reikai to give the article back to Koenma. Hiei had been forced to stay behind with herself, Keiko, Hinageshi, Shizuru, Genkai, and Yukina because his rut sucked up his youki.
Koenma had informed only Shizuru, Genkai, and Botan of his problem. Keiko, Yukina, and Hinageshi thought that he was staying behind to protect them, and he was slightly ill.
If he got out of control, Genkai was supposed to distract the other girls, and either Shizuru or Botan would have to relieve him.
However, nothing like that had happened; Hiei seemed to have a remarkable sense of control around them. All he had done was sit at the window sill, and stare at the moon as if he was counting down the last hours of his rut. Shizuru had said that she felt that he was getting more agitated as the night wore on, and to her it felt as if he was counting down to an event. Genkai had warned the two of them to leave him be - it was disturbing to her that he hadn't taken his post up in one of the trees out in the shrine's courtyard, and she was worried about what that might mean.
Nothing exciting happened at all though. In fact, Hiei left as soon as he heard that the job was done. He had mumbled something about going to the Makai, which left Botan to wonder why he hadn't gone there in the first place. There were plenty of female youkai that would be deliriously happy to assist him. There was no denying that Hiei was handsome after all, and the female youkai would love him. Botan didn't know why Mukuro *ever* let him leave her fortress.
"Botan?"
"Hiei-san? What are you doing here? I thought that you left." Botan flew to his side. He was standing on a tree branch, and he had a very good view of the glowing full moon from where he stood.
"I did, but I wanted to count down here. The Makai's moon is red. I hate it. I like the white silver of this moon."
"Oh! You're counting down till the end of your rut." As a light pink tinge graced his cheeks, she giggled, knowing that she had hit the spot.
He said after a moment, "You know, this was my first rut . . ." For once, Botan stayed silent. She knew that he never said anything without a reason, and since what he said was so out of the blue, the rest would be really important. "This is the rut that will most test my will. However, the urges that I have felt tonight were too easy to ignore."
"Hiei-san?" Botan placed a hand on his shoulder. "What are you saying? Koenma-sama said that it should end when the moon reaches its peak." Her eyes widened in sudden realization, pulling away, "You think that it's only beginning?"
He murmured, low in his throat - almost a growl, "Precisely." Hiei turned to look at her, "I thought that you were supposed to help me, but here you are: backing away . . . I don't know whether to ask you to stay here with me to watch the moon in case it's not true or . . ." Hiei's eyes locked with Botan's, "I wonder if I should tell you to fly away from here."
Botan hesistated before swallowing her pride, and edging slowly closer on her oar, "The choice is mine to choose in the end, and . . . I will stay with you, Hiei-san."
His ruby eyes dropped to the forest floor far below, "Botan, I . . . you . . ." He sighed, and sat on the branch, leaning against the trunk of the tree.
She hopped onto the tree branch, and said at seeing his questioning eyes, "Well, if your assumption is correct, then there is little that I can do if I try to fly away." She giggled, "You're too fast." Carefully, so as not to fall, she walked over to Hiei, and sat between his legs which were dangling on either side of the branch. She blushed when - after a moment - he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"So, you won't fall," he explained in another low voice, thought this didn't seem as if it were a growl.
"So," she began, "how long until the moon reaches its peak?"
"It shouldn't be much longer," Hiei said. He breathed into her hair, "Ten more minutes."
Botan was suddenly reminded that even if this was the end, Hiei was still in his rut. She was reminded by the hand trailing down her thigh, and the bulge pressing into her backside.
"Hiei-san?" She asked, barely above a whisper.
"Please . . ." Hiei undid the obi of her pink kimono, and let it fall to the ground, "Botan, I just want to touch you . . ."
She gasped as his cool hand crept beneath the outer and inner robe of her kimono, and touched her overheating flesh. To keep balance, Botan placed her hands on his thighs pushing against hers.
"Hiei-san . . ." she groaned as his other hand revealed her cream-colored body to the moon. Botan leaned her head back on his shoulder, and then he clamped his mouth to her neck, "Hiei-san, you aren't thinking straight. Please, try to control yourse - ah!"
His hands kneaded her nipples through her bra, gently bringing them into hard points. The bulge was growing harder and larger at every gasp escaping from her throat.
"Control myself? Botan, when it comes to you, I can barely control my eyes from gazing at you every chance that I get. My hands from shredding every scrap of cloth that covers your body. My mind from thinking about you every . . . single . . . day . . ." His hand compressed her shoulders, and pressed her back more against his chest.
'Hiei-san . . . He has a crush on me?' Botan thought to herself as he slowly stripped off her undergarments.
"The moon . . ." one hand pointed up at it, and she couldn't help but follow where it was pointing. His breath rustled her hair as he moaned, "When the moon reaches its peak . . . will you reach yours?"
Watching as the hand stopped pointing at the moon, and moved between her legs, Botan tried to think clearly, 'Oh, Koenma-sama, whoever thought that it could ever be this intense? Why couldn't it have been you? Should I try to get away? He'd catch me, and . . . punish me . . .'
"Ah!" A finger pushed inside of her, and her body screamed with agony and pleasure as his thumb tenderly touched her nub.
Suddenly, his other hand tracing circles on her lower abdomen jogged her memory. 'What if . . . ? Let's think rationally, Botan ol' girl. You aren't going through anything like that right now. You check that sort of thing . . .'
It hurt; his finger. Pounding into her, stretching her, bruising her, and tearing her taut opening. She didn't want to think of the possibility, but it distracted her slightly from the pain, 'But youkai in a rut or close to a rut can shift a potential mate's cycle to match with his cycles. Oh, no! I don't want a baby right now! Where did Koenma-sama say those condoms were? Ack! I left them at Genkai-shihan's!'
Botan hadn't thought that they would be needed when Hiei had supposedly gone to the Makai, so she had left, and forgotten them in the room where Shizuru or Botan would have taken care of Hiei if he had gotten out of control.
She whimpered pitiously when Hiei pressed in another finger, "Botan, your waremechan is so tight" - he moaned - "so wet . . . I want to suck you dry." He pulled out the two fingers, and she could hear his licking her juices off them. Hiei arched his cock against her behind, "Get up, Botan. I'm going to drink from your wareme."
Botan crawled unsteadily to her knees, and then, with help from him, she stood. The kimono was still hanging from her shoulders when Hiei brushed it off her, and the pink kimono fell to the ground. He moved so deftly that, suddenly, her back was pressed up against the tree trunk.
She tried to cover her breasts from his view, "Hiei-san, I would" - she swallowed nothing - "gladly let you . . . um . . ." she continued in a faint voice, "suck me dry, but I can't let . . . Hiei-san, you can't make love to me; I don't have any condoms."
He frowned softly, "What the hell are those?"
She laughed nervously, "You don't know?"
He snorted, and spread her legs slightly, softly touching her inner thigh, "No."
"They prevent pregnancy, and dis-"
Abrupty, the wind flared around them, and she knew that he had powered up his youki. He snarled, "You don't want my kodomo?"
A family with Hiei? What would that be like anyway? He seemed to want kodomo, but was that an effect from his rut? And how would he treat his family after this? Hiei was overprotective of his imoutochan, so that was one point for an 'okay.' However, would he love their kodomo like he loved Yukina?
Two fingers crept inside her again, making her moan, and Hiei whispered, "I want you to carry my kodomo, Botan."
She gasped, "Why me?"
He stared up at her with his large red eyes, "Botan-chan, I love you."
"Hiei-san, please don't. It's just the rut talking, " she stammered. Botan had *not* expected that. "Just wait for the moon to reach its peak, if . . . Hiei-san, if you're still acting like this after that, you can take me."
He gazed at her until he nodded, and sat back, pulling out his fingers as he did. Leisurely, he licked his fingers clean one at a time, but he stopped, clarity flooding through his eyes, and clearing out the lust. He stuttered, "Botan, I didn't mean to . . . Botan-chan, are you okay?"
She couldn't seem to answer because she couldn't tear her eyes from his bulge. Hiei looked at what she was staring at, and his face flushed. He looked away, and at his fingers, trying to decide whether to just leave it as such, to wipe the juices off, or to finish cleaning. His eyes glanced at Botan, but his face blushed more, and he looked back at his fingers - he became redder, and watched the moon.
Botan sunk to her knees, and crawled to him. He noticed her movements, and gazed at her nude form. Red eyes traveled over her body, and rested on her swaying breasts. Hiei was breathing erratically when she reached him.
Leaning over, Botan gently kissed him, and he froze. When she pulled away, he whispered, "What are you doing?"
"Well, I can't just leave you like that. Even if your rut got over in a couple minutes, it would still be there."
He snorted, and looked at the moon, "I can take care of it myself."
"I - I don't want you to do it by yourself." Though he had given her such a pleasing image that would last for weeks by saying that, she wanted another image that would last her for centuries. His eyes widened, and met with her violet orbs, but before he could say anything, she pressed a finger to his lips, and said, "Hiei-san, please let me. As a friend."
His still wet hand grasped her hand, and he kissed her fingers, "I don't know what to say . . ."
"Please, Hiei-san . . . say: 'Yes.'"
"Yes," he moaned, and he began to undo his belt, throwing it to the ground, his shirt, boots, and pants following soon after. Hiei pressed her up against his strong chest which rumbled appreciatively when her hands seized his cock, stroking it into high arousal.
She bit her bottom lip, and blushed when she realized that he was staring into her eyes, eyelids growing heavier with each hesitant stroke, and the ruby color glowing in the moonlight. One of his hands lifted to touch her cheek as he leaned just slightly to tenderly press her lips to his. To balance herself, Botan placed a hand on the small of his back, and pumped harder with the other.
He broke their kiss to pant, "Slower . . . please, I want it to last . . . for as long as possible."
Botan complied with his wish, and he leaned on her shoulder, enveloping her loosely with his arms, and moving his hands up and down. Shivers overtook her as his rough calloused palms grazed over her. Botan's eyes widened when she felt Hiei's cock grow more. If this moon didn't mean the end, it would mean no walking for weeks afterward. She blushed at the thought.
"Botan-chan . . ."
She sighed happily, and suckled slightly on his ear.
Hiei loosened his grip slightly more to pull his head off Botan's shoulder to kiss her again, groaning against her mouth. Her unoccupied hand entangled its fingers in his mane tightly. His hands rested on her thighs, and his thumbs made circles on her inner thighs.
Suddenly, his tongue was darting out to trace her lips, asking permission to gain entrance. Though she was already touching and rubbing his cock, she was hesitant to open her mouth to let his tongue enter. He had already taken her first kiss which she had wanted to save for Koenma, but a french kiss?
Due to her hesitance, Hiei growled, and pushed her onto her back. She would have likely fallen, but Hiei ground her shoulders against the branch. He spread her legs with his knees, and hovered over her. Botan had lost her grip on his cock, and steadied herself by holding either side of the branch, her legs hanging in midair.
She stammered, "Hiei-san, you have to . . . Hiei-san!" His mouth had latched onto her collarbone, and was slowly trailing up. "Hiei-san, wait for the moon!"
He snarled, but he looked up at it, "A few more minutes." Hiei squeezed his eyes shut, and breathed through his clenched fangs, "I - I'll wait."
Botan clutched his member with both hands, and pressed tightly, pumping slowly. As she stroked him, Hiei began to thrust as if he was doing so inside of her. Soon, she didn't have to move, he just kept pounding into the hole that she had created with her hands.
She glanced up at the moon. Another minute or so. That's what it looked like anyway, she wasn't too sure, she had never tried to tell time by the moon. For all she knew it was ten minutes past that.
"Botan . . ." his low moan brought her back to the almost desperate movement above her. He landed his lips on hers, crushing her against the branch. His tongue traced her lips again, and finally she let him in. He roamed her warm, wet mouth, and groaned into it. Hiei abruptly broke the kiss again to shout, "Botan!"
Hot seed shot over her body as he thrust one last time, spreading from her stomach to over and around her breasts, some spilling over her shoulder.
He straddled the tree branch, and laid back. She sat up, leaning back on her elbows, and watched as the moon glinted for a moment in his eyes. Hiei struggled back up, and he stared at his semen coating her body, smirking. Botan wasn't sure whether he was back to normal, or if he was now in the more intense side of his rut.
He pushed her back down again, and his hot tongue licked her breast, lapping up a good portion of his seed. Botan whimpered as he licked her again over her nipple, pausing a moment to suck hard on it. He cleaned her right breast first, and then traveled down, licking up her flat stomach. When that was done, he bathed the area around her left breast with his mouth and tongue, leaving the drop down her shoulder. Then he circled her round breast up to the tip, and when he reached her hardened nipple, he chewed it gently between his fangs.
His mouth latched over the spot he missed on her shoulder, and when he whispered into her ear, Botan was a quivering mass of jelly, "Thank you, Botan-chan. I hope that you don't mind me returning the favor by cleaning you."
And then he was gone.
So, his rut was over and done with. They hadn't anything to worry about.
Botan laid there for several minutes, staring up at the moon. He had bathed her, and she was grateful for that because she didn't want to explain the mess to the other ferry girls, and have Koenma either look at her in pity or laugh his ass off at her. However . . .
"I didn't mind the bath, Hiei-san," she whispered to the moon, "but did you have to leave me pining for you too?"
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Ouji - Prince
Reikai - Spirit World
Youki - Demon Energy
Makai - Demon World
Youkai - Demon
Waremechan, Wareme - Cunt, Vagina
Kodomo - Child(ren)
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Botan was suddenly glad that no oni were ever up in Koenma's office at this hour; they would have been able to smell the semen on her, coating her like a rare fragrance of perfume. She struggled to not take another deep breath to just breathe in the scent of Hiei, but she couldn't help herself.
It was heady. Full and rich like spices. Hiei smelled like man in the purest sense of the word.
"Botan-chan?"
'Oh, no!' "Joruju-kun?! What are you doing up?" She really wanted to edge away.
"Koenma-sama needed help with some filing . . . Botan-chan, why do you smell like Hiei-san?" She slapped her forehead, and then Joruju's eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean . . . ?"
She covered her eyes. This was the first thing that she had ever wanted to keep a secret, and someone had already found out within the hour! Within ten minutes! "Please, don't tell anyone, Joruju-kun."
His blue skin paled, "Botan-chan, did he . . . ?"
"No, no, nothing like that. Don't tell, please?" She fluttered her long lashes up at him, and, after a moment, he nodded.
He smiled, "So, you and Hiei-san are a couple, huh? Who would have thought that?"
"We're not a couple, Joruju-kun."
"But you . . ." he scratched his head. "But you two did *that.* There must be something."
"There was; Hiei-san was in a rut," she said dully.
"Oh . . . Botan-chan, I feel so sorry for you. Maybe things will turn up for you."
"Why do you feel sorry for me, Joruju-kun?"
"It's so obvious, Botan-chan. You love him."
Botan stared at him until Joruju began to fidget. Finally, he just quietly snuck away. Botan began walking to Koenma's office.
When she came in, he asked while stamping papers, "So, how was your evening?"
Yuusuke and Kuwabara were both standing in front of his desk. Yuusuke asked, "Yeah, what's going on? Are the girls okay?"
"Everyone's fine," she smiled uneasily. Where was Kurama? He would be able to smell it too. "Though Keiko-chan isn't a very happy camper. You left her at the movie theater again."
Yuusuke grinned sheepishly, "Hey, Koenma, can I head back to the Ningenkai now?"
"Go ahead; no one's keeping you here. I have to talk to Botan anyway," Koenma said. Yuusuke and Kuwabara said goodbye, and left, waving. Koenma stopped stamping the papers, and stared at her, "How's Hiei?"
"Nothing too serious, Koenma-sama. He was rather irritable all evening though."
He raised an eyebrow, "No problems at all?"
Botan realized something as she looked at him.
Koenma had just sent her on a mission that had a very likely chance of having her come back home a woman. He warned her, and gave her condoms - they were even ribbed to give her some level of pleasure - so that she wouldn't become pregnant. He did not care her in the way that she wanted. He saw a Ferry Girl.
It was not something for her to cry over though. If he did not love her the way that she wanted him to, then that was his choice. She had no right to judge him for it.
Besides, there seemed to be a replacement for him.
Her smile became more real, "None. Everything was perfect."
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Oni - A type of demon
Ningenkai - Human World
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Botan left soon after, and headed toward her little apartment. She did not want to shower because it might get rid of the heavenly Hiei aroma, but she wanted to start work early, so she wouldn't have time to in the morning.
She sighed, and stripped out of her pink kimono, and turned on the water. Botan had changed her mind; she wanted to take a bath, and soak in his scent for as long as possible. When her tub was full, she hopped in, and relaxed.
'Botan-chan, I love you,' echoed through her mind.
At the time, she had thought that it was because of the rut. Yet, now, she wasn't sure. He had said that he could barely control himself from making love to her every time he glanced at her . . .
"Hiei-san, I wish that I knew what was going through your head.," Botan whispered.
Her eyes had been closed when she heard his voice murmuring in her ear, "Botan-chan . . ."
Slowly, she opened her eyes, "Hiei-san, are you a dream?"
He smirked, "Yes, your dream-come-true."
She giggled, "This would only be my dream-come-true if my Hiei Yume-san kissed me."
Hiei's eyes darkened in lust, and he leaned over to brush his lips against hers. She let out a deep throated moan as one of his hands crept through the water, and gently squeezed her ass. Hiei broke the kiss to say, "What else would your Hiei Yume do for you?"
"You know, technically, I've never dreamt of you."
"Well then, I'll have to make sure that you never have to. I'll make sure that you never have to pine for me again."
'He heard me?' She thought when he plunged his tongue into her mouth, and his fingers pinched her ass.
'Besides,' he said through telepathy, 'Hiei Yume can't please you half as well as I can.'
She felt his hand move from pinching her ass, to massaging across her hip to her center. Gasping into his mouth as his two fingers stabbed inside of her, she slung her arms around his neck, and clung to him as he stretched her farther than before.
Botan laced his fingers into his hair, and he pulled away slightly to murmur, "Botan-chan, you said earlier to Koenma that everything was perfect, yes?" She nodded numbly, only hoping that he would continue what he was doing. He chuckled, and Botan gasped at the purely pleasant sound, "I want to make it even more perfect for you, but it . . . it might hurt a bit at first."
"What . . ." she took a deep breath, and tried again, "What are you going to do?"
"I want to find . . ." He frowned slightly, and seemed to decide to show her by example because she felt his two fingers feel along her front wall. He murmured, never losing eye contact with her, "Tell me when I find it."
Slowly, up and down, side to side. Carefully searching for her most sensitive of places she realized. When he discovered it to not be in the small reaches that he was making, he dug in farther. She stiffened slightly at the pain; Hiei's fingers were broadening her more than he had earlier that night.
She squeezed her eyes shut, and a hot tear fell. Hiei stopped his movements to ask, "Should I stop?"
Botan slowly shook her head, "Don't stop. You were right though, it does hurt."
"Botan-chan-" he stopped when she opened her eyes, and kissed him.
Getting the point, his fingers began their search again. When it hurt, she delved her tongue into his mouth, but when it didn't she relaxed, and let him do his thing. It began to hurt less though, so - because she liked it - she began to kiss him more thoroughly. When they broke the kiss to gasp for air, his search didn't stop, and that was when Botan moaned, and leaned against him.
"Hiei . . ." her eyes drifted shut, and he snatched her neck in his mouth to suck on it.
He pressed it again, sending her hips arching into the air. In one swift movement, she was in his arms, and he was taking her to her room.
Her bed was directly beside a large window with a beautiful view of the Reikai's full moon. A pleasant lime green. He sat on his haunches, and she sat between his legs with her legs spread wide, leaning back against his chest, so that they both could see the moon.
His fingers entered her willing body, and she melted against him. Once again, she felt his arousal all the way through his layers of clothing. One hand pinched her nipple, and the other touched her soft spot making her mind cry out in ecstasy while her mouth clenched shut, not wanting to alert anyone to what they were doing.
Hiei's mouth latched onto her ear though, and her throat whimpered.
He murmured, "I always wanted to know what you would sound like in your throws of passion. Now I know. Gorgeous. My gorgeous Botan-chan, I love you."
Her breath caught in her throat as he pressed harder, and she orgasmed with a shout, "Koenma!"
She realized her mistake seconds too late when Hiei gently laid her down on her back, and he got off the bed, walking slowly to the door.
Botan gasped into her hands, "Hiei-san, I'm so sorry. I just - I never - Hiei-san! I'm sorry!"
He stopped to turn, and stare at her. Just stare. No hatred, sorrow, pain, regret . . .
Nothing.
Only then did she notice just how expressive Hiei's eyes really were.
"What is there to be sorry about?" He asked in a deadpan voice. "You love him. Not . . ."
She looked at the flowery cover of her bed, and whispered, "I do, Hiei-san."
"You what?" He asked in that same emotionless voice, "You love him? I knew that. I see it every day. You stare at him as if you were one of those teenaged ningen girls. It's disgusting."
"No."
"No what?"
"I love . . ." her voice dropped to a lower whisper, barely above the sound of her breathing, "you, Hiei-san. I love *you.*"
She looked up at him. His eyes were slowly blinking as if he was digesting this new piece of information, and she saw . . .
Hope?
She wiped away tears that were forming.
"Then . . ." he swallowed nothing, and he took a deep breath. "Then, what was that? Why did you . . . ?"
"I don't love him, Hiei-san, but I only realized it tonight." He began to walk toward her, and she stammered, "He sees a Ferry Girl when he looks at me. Now, I see what I should have been seeing all along: a godling."
He licked his lips, and the hope grew slightly, "What do you see when you see me?"
"My Hiei Yume-chan."
Hiei smirked, "There is no Hiei Yume."
She smiled, "I see a *very* sexy Jaganshi-chan that's not getting any kisses until he gets over here."
He chuckled darkly, and she smiled. Those emotions were showing in his eyes again full-blast, "'Chan?'"
Botan nodded, and she giggled when he leapt on her, making their legs entangle as they rolled on her bed. She somehow ended up on top, "Hiei-chan . . ."
Hiei's eyes darkened, and he pulled her down for a light kiss on her nose, "Yes?"
"I love you," she breathed.
"I love you, Botan-chan." With that said, Hiei rolled Botan onto her backs, and smirked seductively down on her, "Botan-chan, I want to make love to you. I . . . I found some condoms."
She bit her lip to stop a giggle, "Where did you get condoms?"
"I went back to Genkai's shrine, and asked her where to get some. Apparently, you left them in that room." He pulled a packet out of his pocket, and asked almost innocently, "What does it mean if they're ribbed?"
"Eh . . ." she laughed nervously, "They're made to give women more pleasure."
Hiei snorted, "Why? Can't a man find the time to make love to his mate properly? Why must they resort to cheating their mates and themselves of discovering their own bodies?"
"I have no idea," she said with a wide grin, and she took the condom wrapper - with the condom inside - and threw away from them.
His eyes widened slightly, "Botan-chan, you want to make love without them?"
Botan blushed a million shades of red before answering, "Well, that whole finding time to make love properly . . . if it's anything like in the bath . . ." she trailed off when he gradually leaned in closer.
When they were nose-to-nose, he growled low in his throat, "And here I thought that *youkai* are always thinking about sex. Now, I know that even tenshi have dirty minds."
"Oh?" She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he pressed his hard member against her center, "Oh, Hiei . . ."
"Ne, Botan-chan, can your Hiei Yume do this?" He kissed her thoroughly, almost sucking her tongue out of her mouth.
When he pulled away, all Botan could do was shake her head.
Above her, he smirked, and pulled his cloak over his head with his shirt. Botan sat up, and caught a nipple between her teeth, loving his moans that followed after.
His hand fumbled at his belt, and soon they were both struggling to get it off. However, their love addled brains couldn't seem to comprehend the normally simple way to get it off. Finally, they pulled away long enough for Hiei to almost tear the thing off in his pursuit to make love to her. His pants and boots soon followed.
She smiled, and stroked his member tenderly on its underbelly, and he shuddered, a drop of his seed forming at the tip. She wrapped her legs around his waist again, and Hiei positioned himself at her entrance before locking eyes with her, "You want this?"
"Yes, Hiei-sama."
He growled appreciatively, and bent to kiss her. Slowly, he pressed into her. She groaned from the stretching of her walls, feeling the need to scream instead, but she restrained herself.
Her violet orbs drifted shut, but Hiei moaned, "Open your eyes. I want . . . I want you to know that it's me."
She did as he asked, and Botan enveloped her arms around his neck, moaning into his ear, "Hiei-sama. Hiei-sama. Hiei-sama. Hiei-sama."
Then he could go inside of her no farther, and he trembled visibly, "Botan-chan . . ."
He gasped, trying to concentrate, and Botan whispered, "Do it."
That seemed to be all the encouragement that he needed because the next moment, Hiei pulled back and thrust into her. Botan's body shook as he pounded into her, and he clamped his mouth onto hers. Clutching his ass, she attempted to thrust back. Soon, they were doing this in complete harmony.
He stopped slowly, and gasped, "I want to find it again. I can't . . ." he grimaced, clearly not pleased with himself.
Personally, Botan thought that he was doing a marvelous job, and she *really* wanted him to continue, but this was for her . . .
"Do you want to try a different angle?" She blushed as she asked.
He sat back, and pulled her up with them so that they were sitting with him still within her. Hiei pumped at this angle, and she sighed happily at the continuance of this excercise, leaning her head on his shoulder. She massauged his back as he pounded into her, and while she loved the way that he stretched her, and made her crazy, he did not find it.
He growled, and pulled out. Botan whimpered at the gaping hole, "Hiei . . ."
Hiei whispered in her ear, "Do you trust me?"
"Yes," Botan gasped.
In one fuild motion, he flipped her onto her stomach, so that her behind was leaning over the edge of her bed. Slowly, she felt as Hiei's cock entered her, and she shuddered from the new feeling of his thick length in this position. It just barely brushed against her soft spot, and she groaned happily.
Hiei grunted, and slammed into her. Shaking, she cried out as her soft spot was hit once more, and everytime thereafter.
Reaching around her body so that he could grasp her nipples, Hiei suckled on the back of her neck, eliciting moans of pleasure from his newly claimed mate.
He nipped her ear, "Botan-chan, your wareme is so lovely . . . I never did get to suck you dry."
With a gasp, Botan orgasmed violently when Hiei sent her an image of him 'sucking her dry' with his Jagan. After her, he shot into her, crying out, "Botan!"
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Yume - Dream
Ningen - Human
Jaganshi - Master of the Evil Eye
Tenshi - Angel
Jagan - Evil Eye
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"You know, I never did find out how you guys got together," Yuusuke commented.
Hiei glared up at him, "And you'll never know."
"Who cares?" Kurama said, and continued to coo at the being within the cradle. "Hanabi, you're so lucky. You have such a lovely okaasan and a . . . an interesting otousan."
"Urusai, youko!" Hiei barked, and then pushed him away from the crib, reaching inside to pick his musume up. He scowled at the others, and edged himself and his musume closer to Botan. His musume blinked curiously up at him with her large violet eyes through her dark blue bangs. There was a stripe of white hair on the left side of her head.
Keiko, Yukina, and Shizuru approached him and his girls. Yukina gushed, "Oniisan, she's so precious."
He raised an eyebrow at them, but he gave Hanabi to Yukina, and the other others surrounded her and his musume.
As the proud parents watched, Botan wrapped her arms around his shoulders, "My Hiei Yume-chan and Musume Yume-chan."
"Botan-chan," he murmured, "there is no Hiei Yume and Musume Yume-chan. We're very real."
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While the last scene was a little redundant, I added it anyway. It was slightly cute in my little world.
A sequel? Maybe, but I doubt it. This is interesting on its own.
What's Hiei Yume? It's kind of a play on words thing. You know how people ask who your 'Dream Guy' is or something? Well, this is Dream Hiei. Or something.
'Why? Can't a man find the time to make love to his mate properly? Why must they resort to cheating their mates and themselves of discovering their own bodies?'
Fun Fact on this Quote: I just recently thought of this, and I thought that it would be funny to put in a fic, so I stashed it in here because it seemed cute.
Botan and Hiei talking about condoms . . .
Whatever. You don't care; you got a laugh out of it. That's all you needed.
Ja mata!
Alastair
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