Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possessive ❯ Chapter Eleven: Payback ( Chapter 11 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

KS: Okay! I've got another chapter of Possessive (I need a new name, anyone?! ANYONE?!)!!!


~*~

Chapter Eleven

Kori rolled over in Yoko's big bed. He would be back soon and if she wasn't careful, she would fall asleep. Then wake up tied to the bed. She had already learned somewhat of that. Yoko hadn't completed tying her to the bed before she woke up and ended up with one hand tied and the rest of her free.

She really didn't want that to happen again. Or worse be completely bound. But Kori found her self falling asleep and before she knew it… She had completely drifted off to Dream Land.

~*~

Yoko couldn't help but smirk at the sight of his Kit sprawled out on the bed. She looked adorable, almost like an actual little kit or maybe even an angel. Although, if you knew her, you knew that could not be true.

"Damn, Kori. Couldn't you have at least switched to your damn sleeping attire? You know I hate those damn belts you insist on wearing," he muttered to himself. "Maybe I could get rid of them now…" Kori rolled over on her back and made a low humming noise. 'No, later… I WANT her NOW.' He thought, then spoke out loud, "Besides her belts can hold her down. Maybe then she won't wear those damn infuriating things."

He undid one of her belts, and buckled it around one wrist pulling it tight. Kori didn't seem to notice, so he took off another belt and repeated what he did on her first wrist then tied them to the bedpost. "Hmm… I'll just have to rip her clothing off. Oh well."

He took off the third and last belt and repeated the actions on her right ankle. He took the sash that was around his waist and did that to her last ankle.

And with that done, Yoko woke Kori with a long, probing kiss. Blue eyes slowly opened and looked at him hazily. "Hey there, little Kit."

She moved to put her arms around Yoko and that’s when she discovered the belts. 'Ohhhh… fuck…' flitted into her mind. 'Horny bastard.'

"Yoko," she moaned. "This isn't fair."

"Is payback ever fair?"

"I don't like being restrained."

"I don't like you being right. Also, I didn't like that you kissed me earlier and I couldn't fuck you right then."

"But I'm tired."

"Too bad." Yoko claimed Kori's lips in a heated kiss, crushing Kori's thrashing body beneath him.

He waited until her thrashes weren't as violent to take his mouth away. "Shhh, calm down," he murmured softly in her ear, nipping it. "You might like being restrained."

"Yeah, then you get underneath me and I'll tie you the fuck up," Kori snapped, as Yoko placed light kisses all over her face.

"You're so cute when you're angry," Yoko informed her. "And no way in hell will you be on top; I love seeing you squirm beneath me too much."

Kori gave a low growl, but Yoko just moved down to her throat and bit, leaving red marks along the way. His hands worked on ripping through the shirt Kori was wearing; he threw it aside once he had completely gotten it off of her.

"Do you plan to do that to everything I ever wear?" Kori asked, liking the bites on her throat that had moved to her collarbone. She mewled softly; liking the sound, Yoko continued to kiss around there.

"If it's in my way, mhmm… You taste nice."

She mewled again. "But you're ruining my clothes."

"They're in my way." Her bra was tossed aside, claw marks indicating how it was taken off. "Besides, you never cared about clothes before."

"I do since- YOKO!" she started, but cried out as Yoko bit down particularly hard on her nipple. Kori's hand dug into the bed beneath her, as she bit her own lip making it bleed.

Yoko gave her a lazy, long kiss: his apology. "You talk too much, you know?" Yoko told her pulling away. He inched down so he could tear through her pants.

"You ass," she muttered.

"Shush, you have another nipple that hasn't been bitten yet." Kori quieted instantly and watched as her pants and underwear joined the pile on the floor.

"Mmmm," Yoko smirked, then licked his lips leaning down towards Kori. "You look delicious." He smiled into their kiss as Kori tried to break through the belts that held her down.

'Shit. Shit. Shit. I hate it when he's like this, I hate it- Ohhhhh, Inari, that feels nice…' Kori thought, as Yoko's hands traveled all over her body. 'I'm gonna get him. Just wait, Yoko, I'm gonna jump you and fuck you when I get the cha- Oh for the love of Inari! DON'T CRY! PLEASE DON'T CRY! THEN HE'LL KNOW I WANT THIS!'

She cried out, breaking the kiss. "Y-Yoko… Now…"

"I thought you didn't want this, Kori."

"YOKO!"

"You did say-"

"Yoko… Now… I want it now. Please," she whispered.

"Well, when you say it like that how could I ever refuse," he murmured, his clothes joining Kori's.

She tried to control herself, but she let out a whimper as Yoko shoved himself in her; her nails dug into the bed and bit down hard on her lip.

"Inari…"

"You aren't getting fucked by Inari."

"You're a cocky bastard, Yoko."

"Thank you," he told her as he shoved into her again. Kori cried out, but was quickly quieted as Yoko kissed her. He shoved again and she moved with him. Their bodies rubbed together, Yoko letting out little grunts at times and Kori whimpered every so often.

He hit Kori's spot and she bucked. Yoko rammed into her, picking up the pace. Every time they moved together, Kori let out a moan or a whimper.

She cried out as Yoko rammed into her one last time before her spilt into her He collapsed on top of his Kit and buried his face in the her neck and nuzzled her. Too exhausted to move or speak, Kori nosed the top of Yoko's head.

"What is it, Kori? I'm tired and I wan sleep."

"Ohh, so when I want to sleep it's not alright but for you it is?"

"Kori, shut up."

"I am tied, more like belted, to this damn bed and you are heavy and you're crushing me- Yoko, I may love you and everything but- GET THE FUCK OFF!"

Yoko rolled off of her and removed the belts and sash, faster then Kori could believe.

"So tell me, am I gonna have to fuck you just to hear you say that you love me?" he asked, as he lay back down and his Kit curled up against him.

"No. I've said it not during sex. Or whatever. Yoko, now I'm tired. So shut up."

"Nope. You've only told me that twice."

"To shut up? I've had to have told you that- Inari knows how many times-"

"I meant 'I love you'."

"Okay, but we've had sex at least twenty times since then and I've only said it twice, so no, every time you'll fuck me I won't say it. Good night."

Yoko pulled her closer, "Say it again."

"What? Good night?"

"No."

"Then what- Oh for the love Inari, NO. I'm tired."

"Kori-"

"No."

"But-"

"No."

"Please."

"Yoko-"

"Kori, please, just-"

"-I love you. Now go to sleep. I'm tired."

"I love you, too."

"Shut up."

~*~

Thanks to Neko Of The Dark for reviewing!!!!! I'm glad you like it!!!