Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Mine ❯ Mine: Part four ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Bladedream 
The demon of hell takes his payment from Kurama before leading him towards Karasu
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 514 | Status: Completed
The demon of hell takes his payment from Kurama before leading him towards Karasu
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 514 | Status: Completed
A/N: Right right, so sorry people that this took so long! But ya know, school only now did just get out. Meaning I was busy with schoolwork and finals. As well as hey, guess what? I have a job as well, and my birthday was about a month ago (I'm now 17). Not only that, but I've recently gotten engaged. So... There have been many delays on this chapter. Plus, sometimes I have to wait for the ideas to come and the story to flow. I don't make up the story; the story wants to be told. I'm merely the vessel for the writing.
Anyways, this chapter may or may not be as long as others. It'll definately live up to the rating. I was going to add more to it, then decided, as usual, to end it at a certain point. I hope you like this update, and that it meets your expectations. Next chapter up when I'm able to write more. My summer's sorta gonna be busy, so eh... Read, Review, Enjoy.
Mine
Part 4
What did one do when one was told that? That one had no choice in anything anymore. It was such a foreign concept, one he rejected, that Kurama’s mind struggled to hold onto it. He really didn’t like not having a choice, or that he belonged to Karasu, or to anyone. He narrowed his eyes as the demon continued to caress and molest him. This demon wasn’t the one to talk to about this, however; Karasu was. But if he wanted to get to Karasu, to stop this craving, he’d have to find him. Which meant doing as this devil asked.
“If… I do something for you, then you’ll take me to Karasu?” he asked as the demon from hell nuzzled his neck. Not that he’d ever admit it while in this form, but he was enjoying the sensations. Even if they were against his will.
“Yes, of course… and all I want is to gain some pleasure from you. That’s not so much to ask for, now is it?” he asked. Before Kurama could respond, the demon pressed his lips against the human’s, surprising him. After a moment’s hesitation, and quickly weighing the options available, Kurama returned the kiss.
Strong arms tightened around him as he leaned into the kiss. Lips pulled back, then crushed each other again as desire took over both forms. Tongue from the devil licked at the human’s lips, begging entrance. Kurama parted his lips, and the tongue plunged into his mouth. Tasting, devouring, taking. Tongues from both beings fought in a dance to dominate the other.
Inhuman fingers nimbly undid Kurama’s shirt and pants, slowly sliding the offending garments off of him. Human knee’s weakened and the devil pushed him down. He straddled the boy’s waist and slid his hands over the smooth, taught skin. The demon grinned to himself at the way the human flinched at the touch. One hand raced upwards to thread through and grip the scarlet locks as he dominated the kiss. The other hand skimmed over the boys flesh, igniting small fires, before brushing against the human’s arousal.
Kurama flinched and groaned at the contact, his own arms tightening around the demon’s shoulders. Lips parted as sharp fangs began nibbling at heated skin. A brief moment as the devil shed his own clothes, then rubbed his lower body against the human. Groans filled the air as the two arousals rubbed against each other and skin slid over skin.
An almost mind-numbing pleasure washed through Kurama’s mind, freezing any thoughts he may have had, as the demon’s hand wrapped itself around Kurama’s length, stroking it. The human gasped and arched his back as the strokes became faster. His own hand sought his partner’s erection, and began mimicking the actions. The strokes quickened and became frantic, as the groans of bliss grew louder.
Emerald orbs, glazed over with lust, closed as the demon’s mouth locked over his, tongue lunging in again, swallowing the sounds coming from his throat. The stroking grew more intense and urgent as the lovers neared their peak. The devil’s hand tightened around Kurama’s arousal, dragging out a cry of ecstasy as the boy’s relief exploded from him. The human’s hand reflexively tightened around the demon’s length as he climaxed, and the being’s own cry of bliss was added to the sounds.
Both lay exhausted, panting for breath as their eyes glazed over with waning desire. The devil slowly lifted himself up to look down at the boy, a lazy grin on his face. After a moment of lazily looking over the features of the human, he disentangled his limbs from the boy, skin slick with sweat and semen.
“That was certainly… pleasurable. I would hope to do such again some time. If you’re like that more often, you’ll most definitely fit in.” Emerald irises opened and looked at him, questioning. The demon chuckled. “Another time. A… deal, we had? I would believe that you’re ready to go find your raven, wouldn’t you?”
Kurama nodded and slowly lifted himself up onto his elbows, his mind trying to focus after the pleasure. "Yes... find Karasu..." he mumbled, voice husky. The devil smirked and shook his head.
"You're lucky that you're already claimed... or the others here would want you for themselves as well."
"Others? What others? There's no one else here!" Kurama said, shaking the hazy lust from his features. The devil laughed and grabbed Kurama's arm, helping the naked youth to stand.
"There are many others here. You just aren't able to see them yet... but come on. It's time we went to go see your raven."
"Ah, but I need to get dressed first..." Kurama said before looking down. His green eyes widened as he searched. The clothes were gone, seeming to have vanished into thin air. Once again, the demon merely laughed at him before walking, dragging Kurama with him.
"You won't need them here, trust me. In fact, you'll stand out even more if you wear clothes at all!" he said as he lead the human towards the citadel. Kurama frowned and sighed as he looked at the looming black building on the horizon.
"That's where Karasu is?" he asked. The devil nodded.
"That's where we'll find your raven Master, yes." Kurama scowled, but decided against arguing the point again. It was obvious that the demon of hell wasn't going to listen to him, and that he would think of Kurama as being Karasu's 'toy.' 'Which I most certainly am NOT,' Kurama thought, 'I belong to no one... and definately not Karasu. This is just... just a little lust after him, nothing more. I'll deal and be done with it. Simple as that...'
Anyways, this chapter may or may not be as long as others. It'll definately live up to the rating. I was going to add more to it, then decided, as usual, to end it at a certain point. I hope you like this update, and that it meets your expectations. Next chapter up when I'm able to write more. My summer's sorta gonna be busy, so eh... Read, Review, Enjoy.
Mine
Part 4
What did one do when one was told that? That one had no choice in anything anymore. It was such a foreign concept, one he rejected, that Kurama’s mind struggled to hold onto it. He really didn’t like not having a choice, or that he belonged to Karasu, or to anyone. He narrowed his eyes as the demon continued to caress and molest him. This demon wasn’t the one to talk to about this, however; Karasu was. But if he wanted to get to Karasu, to stop this craving, he’d have to find him. Which meant doing as this devil asked.
“If… I do something for you, then you’ll take me to Karasu?” he asked as the demon from hell nuzzled his neck. Not that he’d ever admit it while in this form, but he was enjoying the sensations. Even if they were against his will.
“Yes, of course… and all I want is to gain some pleasure from you. That’s not so much to ask for, now is it?” he asked. Before Kurama could respond, the demon pressed his lips against the human’s, surprising him. After a moment’s hesitation, and quickly weighing the options available, Kurama returned the kiss.
Strong arms tightened around him as he leaned into the kiss. Lips pulled back, then crushed each other again as desire took over both forms. Tongue from the devil licked at the human’s lips, begging entrance. Kurama parted his lips, and the tongue plunged into his mouth. Tasting, devouring, taking. Tongues from both beings fought in a dance to dominate the other.
Inhuman fingers nimbly undid Kurama’s shirt and pants, slowly sliding the offending garments off of him. Human knee’s weakened and the devil pushed him down. He straddled the boy’s waist and slid his hands over the smooth, taught skin. The demon grinned to himself at the way the human flinched at the touch. One hand raced upwards to thread through and grip the scarlet locks as he dominated the kiss. The other hand skimmed over the boys flesh, igniting small fires, before brushing against the human’s arousal.
Kurama flinched and groaned at the contact, his own arms tightening around the demon’s shoulders. Lips parted as sharp fangs began nibbling at heated skin. A brief moment as the devil shed his own clothes, then rubbed his lower body against the human. Groans filled the air as the two arousals rubbed against each other and skin slid over skin.
An almost mind-numbing pleasure washed through Kurama’s mind, freezing any thoughts he may have had, as the demon’s hand wrapped itself around Kurama’s length, stroking it. The human gasped and arched his back as the strokes became faster. His own hand sought his partner’s erection, and began mimicking the actions. The strokes quickened and became frantic, as the groans of bliss grew louder.
Emerald orbs, glazed over with lust, closed as the demon’s mouth locked over his, tongue lunging in again, swallowing the sounds coming from his throat. The stroking grew more intense and urgent as the lovers neared their peak. The devil’s hand tightened around Kurama’s arousal, dragging out a cry of ecstasy as the boy’s relief exploded from him. The human’s hand reflexively tightened around the demon’s length as he climaxed, and the being’s own cry of bliss was added to the sounds.
Both lay exhausted, panting for breath as their eyes glazed over with waning desire. The devil slowly lifted himself up to look down at the boy, a lazy grin on his face. After a moment of lazily looking over the features of the human, he disentangled his limbs from the boy, skin slick with sweat and semen.
“That was certainly… pleasurable. I would hope to do such again some time. If you’re like that more often, you’ll most definitely fit in.” Emerald irises opened and looked at him, questioning. The demon chuckled. “Another time. A… deal, we had? I would believe that you’re ready to go find your raven, wouldn’t you?”
Kurama nodded and slowly lifted himself up onto his elbows, his mind trying to focus after the pleasure. "Yes... find Karasu..." he mumbled, voice husky. The devil smirked and shook his head.
"You're lucky that you're already claimed... or the others here would want you for themselves as well."
"Others? What others? There's no one else here!" Kurama said, shaking the hazy lust from his features. The devil laughed and grabbed Kurama's arm, helping the naked youth to stand.
"There are many others here. You just aren't able to see them yet... but come on. It's time we went to go see your raven."
"Ah, but I need to get dressed first..." Kurama said before looking down. His green eyes widened as he searched. The clothes were gone, seeming to have vanished into thin air. Once again, the demon merely laughed at him before walking, dragging Kurama with him.
"You won't need them here, trust me. In fact, you'll stand out even more if you wear clothes at all!" he said as he lead the human towards the citadel. Kurama frowned and sighed as he looked at the looming black building on the horizon.
"That's where Karasu is?" he asked. The devil nodded.
"That's where we'll find your raven Master, yes." Kurama scowled, but decided against arguing the point again. It was obvious that the demon of hell wasn't going to listen to him, and that he would think of Kurama as being Karasu's 'toy.' 'Which I most certainly am NOT,' Kurama thought, 'I belong to no one... and definately not Karasu. This is just... just a little lust after him, nothing more. I'll deal and be done with it. Simple as that...'