Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Worst Possible Moments ❯ Tomorrow ( Chapter 1 )
By: Niiro
Disclaimer: Niiro Yuuyake still does not own YYH, but maybe one day, Niiro will own her own anime(probably not as good as YYH, but, hey, what the hell?).
Warning: Shounen-ai, Lime(check previous chapter).
Chapter 1: Tomorrow
I stood there for a good minute or so, before I quickly tried to hide my erection. Behind a book . . . That I grabbed off my desk . . . yea . . . As obvious as that was, that was all I could think of . . .
I coughed and took a deep breath. Hiei was going to pay for this . . . the ass!
I quickly rushed to my bed, and sat on the edge. Mother just stared at me for a few seconds, before blinking a few times, and clearing her throat.
"Shui . . . "She started to speak, but stopped. She stared at no particular spot on the carpet for a while.
I could feel my cheeks practically catch on fire, as she finally turned to leave.
"Moth . . . mother?" I said, stuttering.
But she was already out of the room.
Oh, man . . . I could feel where this was going. Either she was going to try to avoid me for the next few days, or I was going to try to avoid having to talk about this with her . . .
The first thing that came to my mind was:'what did she hear?' and the second thought was to kill Hiei at all costs.
My thoughts were cut off as my stepfather peaked into the room.
"Everything all right?" He said looking over at me.
I could feel my ears light up, a brighter red, as I nodded frantically, then rushed passed him. He looked at me as I rushed down the hall . . . last thing I needed was for him to try to talk to me about this.
My hard-on was fading, finally! I pulled a blanket from in the linen closet on my way down. When I made it to the livingroom, Mother was sitting on the couch, watching a game show. I kind of expected that . . .
If it wasn't the middle of the night, I would've just shrugged and continued on my way . . . or if she hadn't overheard me yelling out my needs to the world . . . or seen the aforementioned need . . . ugh! I got chills just thinking about where this conversation was going to go.
"Maybe I should talk to her in the morning, "I mumbled to myself, then went over to the couch. "Mother?"
She looked a bit hesitant to look at me, but finally just smiled, and patted the cushion beside her. She still hadn't looked up at me, but she had smiled . . . at the T.V.
I sighed as I sat down, and cuddled up against her. How I wished I was five again . . . She wrapped her arm around me, but didn't turn her attention away from the television.
"Want to talk?" She asked softly, but I could still tell she was nervous . . . the slight shaking gave it away.
I shook my head 'no', but started talking anyway. I just couldn't look her in the face; when I did, all I felt was guilt, like I had done some heinous crime, and let someone else take the fall . . .
"What did you hear?" I mumbled.
She sighed, and pulled me tighter to her side. She didn't want to talk about this any more than I did, obviously, so I didn't see why we had to . . .
"I heard en-" But whatever she planned to say, was cut off as Shui-kun came down and cuddled in her lap.
It was kind of rude of him, but he just wanted attention, and a bit of cuddling, too. I pulled back and tucked the blanket around both, her, and Shui-kun, as I stood up.
Thank Inari! At least someone's looking out for me . . .
"Maybe we could talk about this in the morning, "she said quickly, "good night."
I nodded and mumbled a 'night' to her, and headed into the kitchen; sleep was the last thing I'd get tonight. In fact, it was right under 'sex' on the list . . . damn you, Hiei . . .
I ended up falling asleep in the kitchen, and woke to the sound of my step father and brother leaving. They were going on some Father/son thing for his job. I was invited, but declined; said I was busy. Or at least I thought I would be . . .
Mother wasn't in yet, but I knew she was up. Breakfast was already cooking and I could hear Mother talking in the hall.
I felt the urge to get out of the house before she came back into the kitchen. But I didn't; I just stood there and waited.
"What're you doing?" My little brother asked, giving me an odd look.
I didn't answer him, in fact, I almost didn't hear what he said. Blood was pounding in my ears, and I could feel myself getting hard. Why? I don't know, but I just couldn't stand there . . . and . . . wait!
I rushed upstairs, nearly knocking down my stepfather and his luggage. Mother was right behind him, but she just gasped and yelled out something about manners and expecting better from me.
I ran into my room, and slammed the door, and rushed toward the bathroom. Just before I got there, I caught a whiff of something . . . delicious . . .
I stopped mid-step, and turned to look around the room, and low and behold, there was Hiei, sitting on a branch, just outside the window. I nearly jumped with joy, and my member actually did jump.
Rushing to the window, I pulled it up, wondered for a split second, who had closed it, then nearly leaped out the window at Hiei.
"Inside. Now." I hissed. But he just smirked and gestured toward the front of the house.
My window was on the side of the house, and the tree, that Hiei was in, was on the corner, so he could see the front of the house. Luckily, the branch was closer to my window, so he wasn't spotted by anyone.
"Ningens." He muttered.
Right then, I felt like killing him. Or just chaining him to my bed, and having my foxy way with him . . . either would do . . .
"They're leaving." I said in a hushed tone, "so get in here, now!"
Hiei frowned for a split second, then smirked again. "All except one, "he said.
It took longer than what I would have wanted for me to comprehend what he had said. This heat was killing me, it's only got worst as the days went on . . . ugh! I can't take much longer . . . if Hiei didn't share that sexy body of his soon, I might just rape him . . . not a bad idea at all . . .
"Dammit Hiei," I muttered, "Stop holding out. You said 'tomorrow'. Well, time's up! Up it!"
Hiei just continued to smirk, but stepped forward. He leaped into the window, and I nearly died of his fiery aroma.
"Damn, take off all that" I growled. Hiei just played innocent and gestured toward his cloak, I nodded and tugged at it.
"Hurry up." I whined and nearly ripped it off.
Hiei slipped out of the obstructing cloak, and pushed me onto the bed. "Take that off." He ordered, as he pulled at his belts.
Finally! I thought. He’s upping something! After I had my top off, I looked up at Hiei as he dropped his belts on the ground. He climbed on top of me, and I thought this couldn't get any better . . .
I pushed my shirt to the ground, beside his belts, and tugged at his shirt. To me, he was being a little too selfish with that body heat of his.
"Hiei, share . . . " I purred, and he did, indeed. He pulled off his shirt and growled as he attacked my lips.
That was more like it . . . I started grinding myself up against his hips, and oh! The friction . . .
I moaned, maybe a bit too loud because Hiei grinned and whispered "quiet" in my ear. But I kept up the grinding, and that was only causing me to lose my mind.
"Come on, Dragon. You have to do more than that . . . " I panted.
Hiei growled and pulled at the waistband of my pants, "Getting better?" he hissed.
I nodded frantically, "It would be a lot better, if you'd pull them off." I said, as I lifted my hips a little, so he could pull them completely off.
"Much better" I sighed, as he started to kiss his way down my thigh; pulled the pants off, then made his way back. "So much better." I moaned, and looked down at him.
He smirked, then licked my inner thigh, so close to where I needed him . . . "Tease, " I mumbled, "Such a sexy tease."
He grinned and stared at me for a moment. I recognized what he was waiting for and grinned. "In the bathroom, behind the mirror."
"Why did you move it?" He asked, and I couldn't help but get turned on, even more, at how husky and thick his voice sounded. "From the side drawer?"
I was practically panting. He was taking too long! "Dunno" I purred, "Hiei." That was moaned.
"Don't see it." I faintly heard Hiei say, "No lube, fox"
The fuck?! I panicked. It was there last time! "Look harder." I growled. Only causing myself to get harder, and Hiei, too.
"Fox, you're going to burst a vessel if you keep that up, and besides, it's not here." He insisted.
Try as you might, your not ruining the mood, Hiei! "Forget it. I’ll grow some." I hissed.
Hiei stepped back into the room, and I noticed, for the first time, that he was practically fully dressed, minus his cloak and shirt . . . and belts . . .
And that just wouldn't do . . .
A.N.-Well, That's one chapter down, minus the prologue(sone I don't consider that a chapter!). I was wondering, you see, I've never written a lemon before, let alone yaoi . . . but this seems to be going well. And I wanted to have the next chapter a lemon . . . but I doubt I could write it in first person P.O.V like this . . . *sigh* help me out!
Just tell me if you think I should still try it in first person, or just for that lemon, to change the P.O.V. to original . . . your choice. If you all don't decide, I will . . . ^_^;
Makes me so (sniffles) happy to have all your reviews . . . Thank you all so much! I hoped you enjoyed the chapter . . .