The Grim Reaper's Dragon

Author's Notes:
These one-shots were originally posted for 30 Lemons Community. I know I have my other stories in which to update but blame Misty since she's the one that pointed the site out to me. As stated the pairings are of Hiei/Botan.
Theme: 1# Anonymity


Title: Passion In The Dark


Author: Aoshis_toy or Kimisan/Vivian


Disclaimer: I don't own or profit from Yuyu Hakusho or any of the characters. This disclaimer will apply for all the chapters contain within this story.




The loud banging was enough to wake the dead, there was no way she could ignore it. The weary ferry girl rolled over in her bed and yawned. She doubted she'd even gotten more than three hours of sleep. What was so important Koenma was banging on her door once more. Her ears recognized the voice on the other side without a problem. It better be important with the noise being made. She'd been up for two days straight bringing in souls. An earthquake had shook the downtown Tokyo area causing a lot of casualties. Eyelids protested as she crossed the small room. "Coming."


Koenma waited for the girl to open the door. A frown crossed his mouth when she answered wearing just a sheet. "You never struck me as the type to sleep in the nude." Seeing her cheeks turn three shades of red was almost enough to cause laughter; almost. He knew she had to be tired with all the work from the last two days. But he needed her to run an errand. None of the other girls had dealt with Yusuke and his other team before. It was bad enough he was having to ask the boy to do him a favor once more.

"That's none of your business." Botan was tempted to slam the door in his face. She wasn't in the mood for his crap. She was extremely tired and he'd interrupted a wonderful dream. It didn't matter if it had been the same one as the night before, it was still wonderful. Dreaming wasn't something she did often. Not only did it feel real but she was actually getting laid. Being in the service of the Reikai, physical pleasure wasn't on her things-to-do list. Not that it was something she would want at this stage in her life. Hell who was she kidding she didn't have a life. The closest thing she'd ever done to living was being Yusuke's assistant. Though the dream that had been rudely interrupted had been more excited than any of their cases. Damn, she really was sad.

"Yes, I need you to deliver a message to Yusuke for me. I won't hear any more arguments either." He held out a small envelope between them. Knowing she'd be nosey and ask, he decided to fill her in now. "I just got a report investigating the earthquake. It wasn't a natural disaster as we first suspected. There was outside forces at work. Who we don't know yet. As things stand we've yet to appoint a new detective, so I'm going to have to call in a favor from the old team. Please just do me the favor of informing them and giving Yusuke the note."

Botan groaned knowing she didn't have a choice. So much for going back to dreaming. With any luck next time Koenma gave her permission to pass out, it would return. For the last two weeks it was the same dream. It would start out with her lying in bed then he'd appear. Not much could be seen of him but the outline of his form. Like a fog rolling in towards her. The hands that roamed her lean form were rough in texture but gentle in their ministrations. The things he did to her body was enough to make her wake up shaking and satisfied. Waking up in a wet spot was embarrassing; she was just glad no one knew. Her hands had explored her body in the dreams. Enough to know that he had a well formed body. When laying above her, it gave the appearance of him being shorter than herself. It saddened her because not once had she been able to make out a face. Was it because her mind didn't know who it wanted the man to be? All she could remember was dark hair crowning a blur. Her secret dream man had no face, so who could it be?

The better question was who did her heart want it to be? For the longest time she fancied herself smitten with Kurama. His calm yet cold demeanor had attracted her for the longest time. Then as the years passed it formed into a friendship, so he wouldn't be the one. Plus, he had red hair and silver in his youkai form. It appeared to be short so it could be Yusuke but that didn't make any sense. He was a good friend but she felt no desire towards the boy. It would be like sleeping with her younger brother. "I'll head down right away sir."


Hiei waited patiently for Mukuro to finish her speech. Then he'd make his escape, he'd promised her that. Being crowned the new 'King' of the Makai the woman had gotten it into her head to make the world better. Not that it was a bad idea, he just didn't have the patience for politics. Let her and Yomi lay down the laws. He would stick to his one belief; The Law of The Strongest. Only the strong survived, the weak would eventually die out. Let the fools rule as they saw fit. He'd go about his life as he pleased. Which left him the question of how much longer could the tyrant talk? As soon as it was over he'd be heading into the Ningenkai. There had been an earthquake several days ago. It had been two years since he'd seen his sister or her.

It was better this way. Both females were too tempting to ignore. He longed to tell Yukina the truth of them being siblings. It was best for her to believe that her dear long lost brother was dead. He was no one to be proud of. The other one was definitely better off far away from him. The last time she'd be in range of him, he'd been tempted to do more than speak. For years he'd hidden the desire and longing. Mukuro was right about one thing, he was looking for a place to belong. He had a home with the mechanical woman but the wrong woman was occupying the head slot.

He had a home with the mechanical woman but the wrong woman was occupying the bed. The lady was a vigorous bed partner but left him feeling empty and spent. Mukuro had to know how he was feeling, she always did. But did she know whom he longed for? Images of the first time he'd seen her flashed deep in his mind pushing his lover's voice out. Wearing the same school uniform as Urameshi's girlfriend, she hadn't looked simple as the look was intended. Even then he'd noticed how desirable she was. It would have been nice to turn Keiko into his slave, killed Yusuke and then ravished the man's assistant. Botan had earned his respect throughout the rescue of Yukina and the Dark Tournament.

The woman no real powers except the measly healing abilities appointed by Koenma. She'd been there with the Sensui Case, never running from trouble. Not too mention dressing up in a strange getup to watch the Makai Tournament. His eyes had sought her out then. The luck of the Forbidden Child stayed true to form. The woman he desired didn't care for him that way and was smitten with one of his best friends. It disgusted him to watch as she fawned all over the fox. She'd even gone as far as proclaiming her love. He'd heard her that day while Kurama had fought Karasu. Naturally half his attention had been focused on the small group of females sitting in the crowd. With Karasu not caring whom got caught in his bath of bloodshed. His eye had been watching closely for any danger. Hearing her claim to love the fox had stung but what had he expected? He wasn't worth loving or worthy of someone like her. His place was here with Mukuro.

The minute she dismissed her men he took off out the door. Running at full speed, the scenery passed by unnoticed. Soon he'd be able to check on Yukina. There was no way he'd head into the Reikai to check up on Botan. If he was lucky he'd catch some news from the others on how the girl was doing. If anything Kurama was a good source of information at times. That way he could put this nagging feeling aside and concentrate on more important matters.




"Yukina look out." Botan felt the mist close around her as the ice apparition was roughly shoved aside. Coughing only made the pain scorching her lungs sting much worse. Shoving her nose into the long sleeve of the pink kimono she gagged in untainted air. Screaming was heard in the distance as her eyes began to water and burn. Whatever the youkai had just breathed in their direction was enough to make her body sway. Why had she been so stupid as to put herself in danger? Well for Yukina, that's why. She'd arrived yesterday to deliver her message only to be conned into helping Yusuke once more. Locating the youkai had taken till this morning but had ended badly. It had vanished before it could be destroyed. They'd gone back to Genkai to heal a wound that Kuwabara had received. The gash had begun to turn black and stank of puss. It had been beyond her healing so Genkai had been the answer. An hour after arriving the creature had shown up, teeth baring and pissed. It was the size of a yacht, resembling a large snail. Unlike it's look-a-alike it moved much faster, keeping up with Yusuke in speed. Which is what had caused the earthquake.

It didn't help that it had a serious case of bad breath. The mist was starting to clear but her muscles were feeling useless as she struggled to breath. Yukina was screaming her name but her voice would respond. Trying to wipe the tears steadily running down her face, her eyes began to throb. Getting out of range of the fight was her best option. Stumbling forward she tried to focus. Yukina no doubt had moved as soon as she righted herself. The koorime had gotten in the way on accident.

Why did she always have to play the heroine? How many times was she going to risk her own pathetic life for others? Strong arms wrapped around her waist as a loud blast was heard. The blast may have just taken her legs out because she sure the hell couldn't feel them. A scream ripped from her throat as she felt herself being jerked roughly into the air and against a hard chest.

Genkai rushed forward when the hybrid landed next to them. "How bad is she?" Yukina was standing behind her, sniffling softly. No doubt feeling guilty about the ferry girl getting injured. The koorime had tried to run to Kuzuma's side during battle as the idiot tried to prove his manhood by fighting injured. Reaching out she examined Botan's face and snorted. "You are lucky you aren't dead. What the hell did you two think you were doing. Yusuke and the others could have handled it without your interference. You will be lucky if you aren't blinded permanently."

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't ran out there then Botan wouldn't be hurt now." The koorime knew it was all her fault. She'd just gotten worried seeing Kuzuma go down in pain. It wasn't like her not to think clearly. Now her friend would be the one to suffer for the mishap. Yusuke's cry of victory filled the air as the smell of burnt flesh caught the wind. The creature was dead but would the girl recover? "Let me try to heal her."

Hiei scowled at the detective and the big fool as they snickered over their pathetic victory. Yusuke should have killed the beast the moment it appeared instead of pissing around. His sister had almost gotten injured not to mention the woman in his arms was. He'd gotten here in time to see Botan push the other girl aside to take the blast instead. It should have been that oaf whimpering in pain as the poison consumed his flesh and lungs. "Fools! You have nothing to be happy about."

Botan stiffened realizing who's arms she was being held in. She mentally scolded herself for not noticing. Past the fire blazing behind her eyelids, how could she not notice the lean chest pressing into her back? While Yusuke and Kurama were lean only Hiei had the sculptured chest. The frame was another dead give-away, he was smaller. Even smaller he cradled her perfectly against him. She could hear Genkai asking how she was holding up. Being out of the mist was helping her lungs clear up. The pain was receding fast. "I can breath now but my eyes are still stinging."

"She'll be fine in a few hours. Take her inside please." Genkai watched Hiei walk off with Yukina trailing behind him. Her worry over Kuwabara forgotten at the injury of Botan. The girl was lucky that Hiei can come in time to scoop her out of there or she'd have died. The mist may not have bothered Yusuke and the others but Yukina nor Botan had the energy strong enough to keep the poisons at bay. Neither man realized yet just how close Koenma had come to losing one of his employees. "Next time try paying attention. Not all of us here are lucky enough to be youkai or built like a moose."

"I think she just insulted you Kuwabara." Yusuke frowned watching his old teacher walk away. What was all the fuss about? They'd gotten rid of the damned thing like Koenma asked. It hadn't been that dangerous just annoying as hell. Go figure he went out of his way to do the toddler a favor and everyone would end up bitching at him. Last time he helped out. He glanced over at the corpse and frowned, it just wasn't his day.


Botan almost screamed when she opened her eyes but the world remained dark. The day's events washed back over her. That's right she'd been injured during Yusuke's fight. Yukina had already came in to ask about her health. Not wanting anyone to panic she'd lied. Genkai had told her that her vision might be slightly blurry for the next day or two. Instead of blurting the truth and making Yukina feel even more like shit; she'd said it was already getting better. It was tough to lie and claim that she wasn't hurt that bad. While telling Genkai that her vision was only slightly blurry, she couldn't see a damned thing. While letting her eyes roam over what should be the room, nothing but darkness greeted her.

What would happen if morning came and her eyes still refused to work? Would she remain blind? No; Genkai said this might happen. That the poison had damaged her glands. It would take time for the swelling to go down that's all. Closing her eyes briefly she tried to find comfort under the thick blanket. Once again emptiness greeted her, consuming her with the feeling of being alone. Why had she done it? Same reason she'd pushed Seaman out of the way of the falling bookshelf. Her body had reacted without thinking. Her mind was always the slow reactor. Thinking was not her primary function.

Hiei frowned when the smell of tears filled the room. Dammit, he hadn't come to witness this. Knowing that she was laying there crying tore at the feelings he'd deny having. It hurt him to see Yukina cry but why this girl? Once again she'd earned his respect and gratitude by taking his sister's place in harm's way. She owed nothing to Yukina but had selflessly pushed the smaller girl aside. He'd crept into the room one last time to assure that she was indeed well before leaving again. Mukuro would be expecting him to return in the morning.

With the smallest amount of light shining down from the moon, his eyes lingered over her petite frame. She seemed unaware of his presence. The presence of her tears made him uncomfortable. Why was she crying? It's not like she was permanently disfigured or dead. Females were so emotional when it was uncalled for. Still the sound made his chest tighten with each whimper of pain. Was something wrong?

"Who's there?" She tried to maneuver herself up into a sitting position. Not sure how but she knew she was no longer alone. No voice answered but the sound of it moving across the room was heard. Several minutes passed until she followed the sounds as he or she finally sat upon the bed. Her eyes were wide open but no images could tell her who was seated only a foot away from her form. "Please say something or I'll scream."

Hiei almost started an argument telling her not to be stupid, she knew exactly who he was. As he watched her eyes frantically move never landing on him for more than a second he realized she couldn't see him. No wonder her body was tense, she had no idea who was sitting on her bed. Unlike the males of the team she'd never learned to recognize energy signals. Without sound or sight she was completely ignorant to who he was. Forbidden thoughts echoed in his mind. All the previous dreams he'd been having flashed briefly. Reaching forward his hand cupped the side of her face, aiming to hold her snapping head still.

Botan almost screamed when the hand grabbed her. It came so unexpected but shock was quickly taking over. She knew this touch! Closing her eyes trying to focus on just the feeling, she was sure of it. After having the same dream for so many nights, the touch had been forever engraved into her soul. It was him! And damn it all to hell she couldn't see who he was. The slight pain still coating her eyelids said she wasn't dreaming this time but he was here. Was it someone she knew already? It couldn't be. Wanting to make sure she reached out, hands longing to feel anything that might confirm her suspicions.

The hand that landed on his chest caused his breath to catch. What the hell was she doing? Why wasn't she screaming her head off for Genkai or Yusuke? Both would come running at the slightest sign of trouble. Not to mention the fox; whom he'd sensed earlier in the room across the hall. No doubt he was keeping an eye on what he wanted. Another reason he didn't care to be around the small group anymore. The first time he'd smelt the fox's arousal had been the night they'd all been up playing cards during the Dark Tournament. To them all he'd been unsocial glaring out the window. He'd actually been trying to control his temper as Kurama kept sending the girl suggestive looks. Then to add it the girl had insisted on several occasions to come down to the ring. The hand was roaming over his naked chest gaining his attention. What in the seven blazes of hell was she doing? Botan let her hand roam over the chest in question. She was sure that she'd felt it somewhere before. Images of her dream invaded suddenly. Yes without being able to see her fingertips remembered every dip and plane of the smooth skin. There was one way to know for sure but what if she was wrong? Then she'd end up making an ass of herself on top of being blind.

Hiei didn't move as she moved forward. The movement awkward from being unable to see. His hands shot out to grasp her waist in order to keep her from falling face first off the bed. Disbelief filled him as she leaned forward, a hand finding his cheek. As her mouth lowered he prepared himself for what was to come. Should he push her away or give it to it? There was no denying he'd been wanting this for so long. Knowing she wouldn't be so close if she had her sight stung. She'd never made a move to touch him before.

Her heart soared as she lowered her mouth. The first contact was her lips brushing against the side of his mouth. No comment was made about her aim being off. Instead the face being cupped turned slightly. It gave her the angle she was seeking bringing full contact. A slight shiver ran up her spine, this was the kiss. The outside world started to disappear, all coherent thoughts as the kiss deepened. The moment his tongue sprang forward to force it's way into her parted lips she moaned. This was the man she'd been dreaming about. So who was he and why was he here now? Did he not want her to see his face?

Hiei let the kiss continue, unable to make her stop. This was exactly how he'd imagined but more intense. His body sprang to life as her tongue entwined with his. She was stirring his desire with just a kiss. If this didn't stop soon, she'd find her ankles wrapped around his neck. Blood was already rushing to his member, lust causing it to harden painfully. The question as to why was flooding his mind. Wanting the answer he began to probe her mind. He wouldn't have to dig far for his answer. Whatever she was thinking at the moment would come through. His grip on her tightened as a few incoherent thoughts came through. 'He's the one.' 'Better than the dream.' The link crashed as her hand landed on his thigh.

Slender fingers teased him through the seams. He groaned and almost ran out the door. No woman had ever touched him so boldly before. He'd wanted her to do so for so long but now that she was he was unsure. From the incoherent thoughts he'd picked up on and the smell now filling the air, desire was stirring in his veins. Did she know it was him? Not being able to see had she still figured it out? Was it possible for her to have dreamed of him? Not one to turn down what was being freely offered he threw caution to the wind. She knew what she was doing. If at any time she demanded that he stop he would.

Botan gasped as he moved quickly to pick her up and replace her on the bed. Fingers went to removing the long gown covering up her nudity. The sound of clothes being discarded was heard. She almost panicked when the bed dipped. Was she really about to make her dream reality? Not like she was a virgin. She'd lost that decades ago. It had been so long since she'd felt anything close to a man's touch. If for only one night she wanted to feel alive. The man sharing the experience with her must have read her mind. Without pause his mouth latched onto a breast. Her went to grab a hold his hair but were stopped. Before she could protest, here hands were being strapped to the bedposts. The bonds weren't tight enough to cause pain but would keep them still.

Her mock rage lasted only seconds before his mouth went back to it's former duty. The soft lips teased the tip of a nipple. His hot tongue started to make erotic circular motions causing it to harden. "Ah," Her back arched as it was pulled more firmly into his warm mouth. As he suckled on the peak a hand was roaming between them. She blushed as her legs opened on their own. Her body knowing exactly what it longed for. The gentle touch of the fingertips was sending tiny spikes of pleasure to her core. This was exactly what she wanted. She wasn't sure why he'd appeared tonight of all nights but wasn't about to question fate.

The mouth began to make a path down her flat stomach. Her tongue ran over her suddenly dry lips as a tongue dipped into her belly button. The hand was staying away from her center. Instead he seemed to be teasing her by touching every inch of her thighs. Every time he came so close to the heat he'd quickly descend. It was driving her mad with want. The mouth stopped as he positioned himself between her legs. She could feel his cheek resting against her left knee as his fingers continued to invoke their magic.

Something wet and extremely hot was now caressing the tip of her mound. Another inch and it would finally touch the small pearl that was already aching. Just when she was sure she was going to have to beg for it the tongue dipped down striking the nerve. "Uhhh, please." The plea left her parted mouth as he began licking the damp petals. A growl echoed in the room as the pink muscle shoved itself roughly between her slick folds. The action was exciting and stimulating, as he plunged it deep inside her. The hands no longer played but grabbed a hold of her legs. She didn't protest as they pushed her legs up and further apart. Her body was about to be possessed by the stranger and she had a feeling she was going to love every moment of it.

Hiei couldn't stop the growl as her walls tightened around his tongue. Juices flowed from her body coating his lips. She was more than ready for him to take her but he held back. If only for tonight he'd make sure she remembered everything. He wasn't sure if she realized just who it was that had their tongue buried in her pussy. That didn't matter to him. With or without knowing who it was her body would remember every wave of pleasure he delivered. Her hips were trying to leave the bed as he continued to lick her entrance. His cock strained against the bed, tired of being ignored.

Botan felt her legs begin to shake as his mouth latched onto her tiny nerve. The sound of him suckling the tender clit caused the tension in her center to flare higher. The growling continued as he lapped up the juices. A small wince escaped as he placed two digits at her entrance. The were pushed deep inside her tight sheath without warning. It was slightly painful but that was overlooked as he teased her bundle of nerves, lashing at it without pausing. The fingers began to move at a fast pace giving her no time to prepare. Her hands fought against the bounds as the tension snapped suddenly.

As soon as she began to calm he gave her swollen gland one last lick. Her pale skin was covered in perspiration, long blue hair clung to the perfect face. In his opinion she'd never looked more beautiful. Crawling over her limp form he positioned himself along the wet folds. Leaning forward he captured her mouth, his tongue driving in to massage hers. She weakly returned the kiss but it was enough. She was aware of him, that was what he needed. Placing a hand under the small of her back, just enough to lift her slightly off the bed; he began pushing forward.

Botan felt her whole body tense as he forced himself inside her body. The dreams hadn't prepared her for the feeling of his intrusion. Her other partner didn't begin to compare to the man now hovering over her. Just the feel of him stretching the inner walls was stirring the fire. It was bordering on painful but felt incredibly wonderful at the same time. Not being able to use her hands was irritating now, she wanted to touch him. Sensing what she wanted a hand quickly undid the straps. Hiei knew he was taking a chance by allowing her hands to roam but didn't care. Thought of regretting it got smashed as her nails ran lightly over his back. Her long legs wrapped around his waist as he pulled out. She moaned in disappointment as he pushed back in only an inch to withdraw. Fingers dug in the muscles rippling across his shoulders.

The second nails began to press into his skin, all control fled. He let his hand tighten the hold on her waist and thrust forward. The nails dug deeper as he repeated the action. There was no sign of pain crossing her features as he picked up speed. "Don't stop!" She couldn't believe that was her voice begging him to continue. If that's what it took to experience more she was willing to pay the price. Every thrust was more enjoyable than the last. Her walls seemed to hug him like a second skin. Not even in the dream had he felt so good. The pace stopped at medium but steady one. It wasn't enough for her. Each thrust kept the tension at it's peak but never enough to send her over that edge. "Faster, I want it harder."

Knowing that he'd reach his climax within seconds he gave her exactly what she was begging for. The sound of him slamming into her fragile body filled the room. She held on tight up until he felt her tighten around him and scream. His seed gushed out as the pleasure consumed his whole being. A small moan left his lips as he emptied himself. Not being able to resist he leaned forward to kiss the light smile that she was wearing. Just as she began to return the kiss he swore under his breath. Within seconds they'd have company.

Botan felt the tingling sensation begin anew as the kiss began. Then suddenly nothing as cold air slapped her in the face. "Huh?!" The feel of the cover being thrown over her nude body was felt as the door was heard slamming into the wall. She screamed knowing someone had just entered the room with them. It couldn't bode well, how was she going to explain this? Sorry, I just felt like sleeping with this stranger that happened to be walking by. Her eyes opened and she frowned. Oh yeah there was that small detail.

Yusuke quickly scanned the room but saw nothing but the outline of Botan in the bed. He was sure he'd heard the girl scream. "Botan, are you okay in here? I was getting some water and thought I heard you scream." His nose picked up the slight smell of sweat and something else in the air. Had the girl been having a nightmare? He couldn't sense any danger so it was alright. Seeing her shake her head he shrugged and turned to shut the door. "Let me know if you need anything."



Botan sat upon the oar quickly looking over the temple one last time. The youkai was destroyed and her eyes were healed. Time to return to her post as ferry girl once more. Her eyes lingered on the window of the room she'd just vacated. Only a week had passed since that night but it was still fresh in her mind. He hadn't come back after Yusuke's rude interruption. Who the hell had he been? It didn't make since for him to leave without saying anything. How was she to know who'd brought her to life for the first time? Maybe today wasn't the time to figure it out. From the speed in which he'd left the room he wasn't human. Which meant unless he was killed he wouldn't be dying anytime soon. It left her with a few options. Would he want her to seek him out?

The only one that seemed to notice any changes was Kurama. The next morning he'd looked at her funny before turning from her quickly. The only words he'd spoken was "I see." He'd left that morning without speaking to anyone. She guessed that he'd smelt the sex upon her but what did it matter? Her mind came to the conclusion was that if she was well enough to fuck someone then he needn't worry about her condition. True her eyes were still bad but she felt fine. Now as she gazed over the window she was better than that. Yes, she'd found out whom it was. Even if it took years, she'd find her stranger.

THE END


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