Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Ultimate Conquest ❯ Ulitmate Conquest ( Chapter 1 )

This is a Kurama/Hiei fic. Slight bit of OOCness... There will be swearing and adult themes. If you don't like lemons, why are you here? Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hiei and Kurama.

 

The Ultimate Conquest

 

Hiei woke with a muffled groan. Muffled due to the fact that he was gagged. He groggily noticed that his wrists were tied tightly to what appeared to be bed posts. He hissed as unwelcome light hit his strange blood-red eyes when the curtains of a nearby window were thrown open. He now knew that it was at least mid-day owing to the extreme brightness outside. That meant that he had knocked out all night and at least half the day.

 

His still sleep-filled eyes traveled lazily over the slender form of the man he recognized to be his captor, the one who had drugged the night before.

 

It was none other than the nefarious kitsune, Kurama.

 

His gleaming red waterfall of hair fell over green clad shoulders to just above his elbows. Kurama's merry emerald eyes took on an amused look as he smiled cheerfully at the captive fire demon, who looked incredibly pissed at the moment.

 

Hiei was struggling against his bonds, low growls emitting from his throat. He wanted nothing more then to throttle the smirking bastard. Kurama leaned down and carefully removed the gag from the angry Hiei's mouth,

 

“You fucking son of a bitch! Untie me now or I'll---“ He was abruptly cut off as Kurama unsheathed a very long, wicked looking katana in a quick movement and held it's razor sharp tip to Hiei's neck.

 

“Or you'll what?” Kurama questioned pleasantly, like they were the best of friends and Hiei wasn't tied to the bed with a sword to his neck.

 

“Come on Kurama. I know you would never hurt an unarmed and restrained person. You're to bloody honorable.” He spat at the taller swordsman.

 

“Ahh, see, that's where you're wrong, my supposedly all-knowing friend. Hurting is completely my intention, be you armed or not. However, I would never, ever, think of killing a beauty such as you.” Kurama corrected casually.

 

Hiei's black hair bristled, this was insulting! As soon as he was free of these bonds, he'd wipe that smirk off that pretty boy's face.

 

The black haired man continued struggling futilely against the vines that restrained him, much to the kitsune's obvious amusement.

 

Kurama sat delicately on the bed beside the furious Jaganshi, seemingly oblivious to his anger.

 

“If you play along, I'll untie you,” Kurama said, stroking the side of Hiei's face, much to his displeasure.

 

“I'm not going to play along with another of your sick, warped fantasies, Kurama. So let me go!” Hiei screamed, wriggling away from Kurama as he tried to break contact. Kurama sighed and shook his head sadly.

 

“You always make things so terribly difficult.”

 

Hiei glared at him as he stood, re-sheathing his blade and undoing his belt. Kurama set it down lightly on the dressing table in his lush room, and began unbuttoning his soft silk shirt.

 

Hiei watched, mesmerized, as Kurama's long delicate fingers undid each pearly white button with seemingly exaggerated care. Gods knew that Hiei knew just how talented those fingers were. Just then, he remembered that he didn't want those talented fingers touching him again, and he swiftly closed his drooling mouth.

 

“Kurama, I fucking told you that you can fuck right off! Why don't you go buy yourself a god-damned concubine and save us both some suffering.” Hiei yelled at the now half naked kitsune. He couldn't help but stare at the well defined muscles of Kurama's chest and stomach, but quickly caught himself before he started drooling again.

 

“Hiei, we've been through this before.” Kurama said in a chiding tone. “The only person I want as a sex toy is you, my incredibly hot fire demon.” He brushed a strand of black hair out of a crimson eye and leaned down to plant a soft kiss on the still struggling Hiei's lips.

 

Hiei once again growled, and Kurama quickly sat upright again. Hiei's face snapped forcefully to the side as Kurama's fist connected painfully with his cheek. Hiei would feel the blood welling up under his skin, causing it to look inflamed and bruise.

 

Kurama sighed heavily, massaging his knuckles. He reached over and roughly grabbed Hiei's chin.

 

“Look, I'm growing tired of this game. Every time I have need of you, I must hunt you down, hurt you, then you end up tied down on my bed. EVERY TIME! Why must you always resist? Why fight what is inevitable? As long as I continue to want you, I will continue to have you.” His green eyes were blazing with a possessive light. It was Hiei's turn to sigh deeply as he looked into Kurama's deep forest green eyes.

 

“You have known me since we were children. You know how I dislike being controlled…being caged. I can never stay in one place for long. I can't stay with you Kurama,” Hiei stated.

 

Kurama released Hiei's chin and looked away from the Jaganshi.

 

“I know Hiei, I know. And that is part of the reason I crave you so. All my life, I grew up getting whatever I wanted,” he said smiling sadly. “Woman swoon when they look at me, men go willingly, no, eagerly to my bed. It is a good life…but it lacks any form of a challenge. “ He trailed off, looking back at Hiei, capturing the fire demon's red gaze with his own emerald one. “And that's where you come in,” Kurama said simply. “You were the only thing I couldn't have without a fight. I had to do everything in my power to get you, and then some. After ever time I took you, even if it was forcefully, I felt like I had accomplish something, I felt more sated then I had ever felt with any other man or woman. It was my ultimate conquest. Having you.”

 

His eyes had begun to glow softly, as if reliving the excitement, the joy of attaining the unattainable, though now they adopted a sad look.

 

“But now…I just wish that I could have you once, and you would let me. I wish you would love me the way I love you…” There was a long awkward silence as both men looked away from one another. Soon, however, Hiei's impatience got the better of him. He looked over at his silent captor. His crimson eyes took in a sight he had seen many times, but one that still managed to leave him breathless every time.

 

Kurama's body was perfection. Tantalizingly curved, like that of a woman's. Narrow hips and long, pale legs, not that he could see them at the moment. But what he could see was a vast expanse of well muscled skin that was being bathed in golden light by the sun.

 

That was when Hiei noticed Kurama's eyes. Their usually carefree gaze was clouded over with a deep sadness, and glimmering with unshed tears.

 

“Untie me.” Hiei said softly. Kurama looked over at him, a sober expression on his usually smiling face. He sighed and gently touched the vines that held Hiei's wrists. The vines receded, leaving the Jaganshi unbound.

 

“I suppose it was just wistful thinking. Please, feel free to try and kill me, I wont stop you---“He was abruptly cut off as he was pulled into a now untied Hiei's arms and kissed passionately, almost lovingly, by his former captive.

 

Kurama's eyes widened in shock as Hiei's small hands gently caressed his lower back as he deepened the kiss, licking at Kurama's lower lip. Kurama immediately granted him entrance, closing his eyes and moaning softly deep in his throat as Hiei's hot tongue entered his mouth, exploring already explored territory. The kiss deepened as Kurama took in Hiei's tongue as far as it would go and began sucking on it. Hiei moaned throatily into the kitsune's mouth, hands now roaming eagerly over the half naked body before him. Kurama's fingers traced lightly up Hiei's spine, causing him to arch at the pleasant sensation it caused. The mischievous hands came to rest in Hiei's short black hair, the fingers talking hold of the spiky strands. The fox' shifted his body weight and pushed Hiei back against the bed and straddled him. He broke the kiss, panting heavily, and began divesting Hiei of his shirt. His long fingers went to work on the buttons as he leaned forward, brushing his soft pale rose lips against Hiei's cheek, and licked the shell of his ear.

 

“I love you, Hiei,” he whispered softly, making Hiei shiver.

 

“I love you, too,” the Jaganshi replied, holding the taller man close. Kurama ravished kisses all over Hiei's face, and then sat up, looking down at Hiei with tears streaming down his face. They weren't the sad rears from before however. These were tears of joy. Then Hiei noticed what he took to be a very bad sign. Kurama had a glint in his eyes. The same kind of glint you would see in the eyes of a boy with a sweet tooth who had just entered a candy shop (starts singing Candy Shop). Hiei's shirt was ripped off and thrown carelessly onto the floor, and Kurama quickly began to molest his newest conquest.

 

Hiei groaned as Kurama trailed hot, wet kisses down his throat. Not again, he thought sighing inwardly as Kurama began nipping along his collar bone. Hiei tangled his hands in Kurama's soft silken red hair, his eyes following the horny kitsune's head as it traveled down his chest, arriving at his, most likely unfortunate, left nipple. Kurama took the nipple into his mouth, licking it gently. Hiei, however, was not going to be fooled. He knew Kurama loved to make him bleed. He was a biter after all.

 

Kurama took his time, playing with the sensitive flesh of Hiei's nipples, all the while his hands were gently caressing Hiei's body, causing the fire demon to wither under his expert touch. Then suddenly, Kurama bit down hard on the tender flesh.

 

If it was Kurama's plan to surprise Hiei, it worked. Hiei arched violently off the bed, crying out in pain as a coppery taste exploded in Kurama's expectant mouth. Hiei's hand fisted in Kurama's hair, pulling his head up savagely from his abused nipple.

 

Kurama looked up at Hiei, deep amusement evident in the eyes of an otherwise innocent looking face.

 

“That.Fucking.Hurt!” Hiei intoned dangerously.

 

“I know it did, I believe that is why I did it,” Kurama smirked playfully, smearing blood around the injured nipple, causing it to go blood red.

 

“And beside, I know you liked it…”He said with a mischievous wink.

 

Hiei growled, but then pushed Kurama's head over to his right nipple. He heard the kitsune chuckle before taking the nipple into his mouth.

 

So, Hiei was a bit of a masochist, and maybe the pain Kurama inflicted did turn him on, so what?

 

Kurama continued to torment Hiei, much to Hiei's hidden delight. Soon, his right nipple was also bleeding, and Kurama was lapping up every drop of blood he could get.

 

Hiei moaned loudly, his hands fisted in Kurama's hair, pulling it lightly at the pain. Kurama's head drifted lower, tracing his way down Hiei's torso with soft lick, kisses, and nips. Soon enough, he arrived at Hiei's pants, at the point, both Hiei and Kurama were aching with desire.

 

Kurama quickly removed Hiei's pants, and Hiei sat up and helped his remove his own. Both now naked, Kurama recommenced the torture of his now no longer captive captive.

 

Picking up where he left off, he followed the line of soft hair down to the curls at the base of Hiei's partially erect cock. He wasted absolutely no time, spreading open Hiei's leg and moving his head down to take Hiei's hard balls into his mouth.

 

Hiei groaned loudly, opening his legs wider to the talented kitsune.

 

“You're pretty good with that mouth,” Hiei hissed in pleasure.

 

“I've been told that before,” Kurama said, stopping his sucking momentarily.

 

“Slut,” Hiei chuckled.

 

Kurama took the head of Hiei's length into his mouth, licking at the opening, trying to coax out some pre-cum. He was soon rewarded and he took a few more inches in, licking the underside lightly.

 

Hiei was going crazy. No one could give a blow job like Kurama.

 

The Jaganshi couldn't control himself any longer and he began to thrust into Kurama's hot, wet mouth. Kurama let him, taking Hiei in all the way and sucking hard.

 

Hiei was moaning and thrashing like crazy. Kurama winced as the fire demon pulled on his hair, it hurt his scalp but he didn't care. He put his hand in front of Hiei's mouth, sticking out to fingers. Hiei took the hint and took the fingers into this mouth, sucking on them and coating them with his saliva. Kurama moaned as Hiei sucked on his fingers, stimulating him. The kitsune started bobbing, dragging his teeth along Hiei's heated length.

 

Hiei's back was arched and straining, he screamed loudly around the fingers in his mouth, and then came, screaming out Kurama's name, his cum filling the kitsune's mouth.

 

Kurama swallowed it and sat upright, pulling his fingers from Hiei's mouth. He stared hungrily at the panting form of Hiei, who was lying prone on the bed.

 

“It's my turn now,” he whispered.

 

Hiei heard this comment and groaned. “This is going to hurt….”

 

Kurama smirked and flipped Hiei onto his back. He opened his cheeks wide and gently caressed with puckered entrance. He stimulated it lightly, then stuck two fingers inside, stretching Hiei painfully. Hiei hissed loudly, but the pain made him even harder. Kurama scissored his fingers and pushed them in and out slowly. After about a minute of this, he pulled the fingers out, causing Hiei to groan with their loss.

 

Kurama flipped Hiei onto his side. Then he took hold of the fire demon's leg and pushed it up, completely exposing the demon. Holding his leg up with one hand, he positioned himself at Hiei's entrance.

 

With a quick thrust, he sheathed himself in Hiei's hot, tight ass. One thing that he liked about fire demons was that they were always so hot, the fire in them ignited by the fuel of sex. And one thing he liked about Hiei was that he was always so tight, no matter how many times he took him.

 

He moaned airily as his length was enclosed in hard muscle. Hiei whimpered slightly in pain at being taken so quickly, with no real lube, but he did not bleed.

 

Kurama started moving, slowly at first, allowing Hiei to adjust, then he picked up speed. Soon he was slamming rapidly into a moaning Hiei, hitting the Jaganshi's prostate with every thrust. Hiei was soon hard again, and he began pumping himself in time with Kurama's thrusts.

 

Kurama's vision was blanking and he stomach was a pool of pleasure. He looked down at Hiei, whose face was awash with pleasure. They would both come soon.

 

With three more thrust, Kurama screamed out his release, slamming in again, flooding Hiei with his seed. Hiei came right after, his screams mingling with Kurama's in a deafening sound.

 

Kurama pulled out with a soft moan, letting go of Hiei's leg. He moved to lay behind the already half asleep demon. He wrapped his arms gently around Hiei's waist, after pulling up the blankets. Hiei snuggled against him.

 

Kurama's grip tightened.

 

Holding on desperately to something he could never keep.

 

~Owarii

Omg…Allen, I changed the characters around, but I guess I put Allen's name in by mistake, sorry about that….

 

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