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Adult ++
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4
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Kurama: First Attempt
Disclaimer: Don’t own either show
Kindred Spirits: Reign of Terror:
Summary: After meeting in a forest (see Kindred Spirits) Karasu and Y. Marik decide to hunt down other characters from their shows, and have some ‘fun’ with them.
Rating: NC-17
Following warnings apply mostly to following chapters
Warnings: BDSM, Yaoi, Anal, Oral, NC, M/M/M, PWP, language
Pairings for this part: Karasu/Kurama, YMarik/Kurama, Karasu/YMarik, Karasu/YMarik/Kurama—those three in any pairing together.
Chapter One: The Fox: Attempt One
Darkness fell suddenly around him, engulfing his sight in a veil of shadows blacker than any night he ever witnessed—and it was daytime. He bristled at the unnaturalness, bringing his hand to his hair and plucking a seed from the bunch he had stored near his hair roots.
Red-hair falling over green eyes that gleamed with malice and flitted around searchingly, Kurama stood completely still and silent, his body tensing against his will.
“Tsk, when will you learn to relax? Hm?” The sudden voice rang through the silent darkness deafeningly, almost making the fox demon jump.
“Karasu! I thought I killed you.” Kurama replied searching the darkness for Karasu’s form, but no light illuminated in the abyss of his sight, the only clue provided him was the crow-demon’s voice.
“I’m surprised myself about being alive, but now’s not the time to discuss that.” Karasu drawled, slight amusement in his tone. “Now’s the time I make good on my promise to have you. Body, mind, life….”
“Hm.” Kurama chuckled, “How do you think you’ll possibly subdue me? I’ve grown stronger since we last fought, you, as I can sense, have not. I am now an A class demon—much higher than what level I was at when I killed you.”
“These shadows are key.”
“Just because I can’t see you, doesn’t mean I can’t detect and fight you. I will kill you and make sure you stay dead.” Kurama listened carefully to the silence, waiting for the crow-demon to speak once more.
“Heh, heh.” The laugh was brief but it was enough—Kurama manipulated his plant toward the sound, remaining as silent, but as fast, as possible. His smiled at a growl coming from Karasu’s direction and the sensation of his plant hitting something.
His satisfaction was short-lived, the second after the growl, he felt something wrap around him, cutting off all movement.
“What the…?” The redhead struggled against the bonds, growling when he couldn’t seem to break free or to even be able to touch the thing that grabbed him. “What trick is this, Karasu?”
“It’s not my trick.” Karasu chuckled, stepping close enough to touch the captive fox-demon, smirking at how Kurama pulled back from his touch. Leaning close to Kurama’s ear Karasu traced his fingers along the smooth skin of the fox-demon’s cheek down to his neck. “It’s his.”
Here the crow-demon grabbed Kurama’s chin so he could look to the side, the complete darkness fading enough for the redhead to see the blond, copper skin boy studying him with an appraising look.
“Who are you?” Kurama stared at the stranger, trying to get away from Karasu and the binds that held him still.
“So this is the Kurama you mentioned. Fascinating, I can’t wait until we start.” Marik smirked, ignoring the redhead’s question and glare.
“Start what? What are you planning on doing to me?” Kurama demanded struggling to keep his fear concealed.
In response the blond Egyptian stepped to the fox-demon’s side, brushing his right hand against Kurama’s paling cheek, his left he brought to the fox-demon’s pants. “What do you think we’re going to do to you?”
“Get away from me.”
“No.” Marik rubbed his hand over the redhead’s crotch, loving how the redhead bit his lip to keep out the sensations the touch caused. “I want to taste you.” The Egyptian brought his lips to the fox’s, delving his tongue deep into the surprised redhead’s mouth. A few seconds later he pulled back, Kurama having bitten his tongue, and punched the fox in the gut.
“I’ll never let either of you….”
“I don’t care if you let me or not—I’ll just take what I want.” Marik leaned down to Kurama’s ear, biting the lobe teasingly, then rough. “And don’t think I can’t—I got Kara-chan there to be uke, so it shouldn’t be a problem to make you uke as well.”
Kurama’s eyes widened at that, his eyes flicking between the Egyptian and the crow-demon.
“Watch what you say, Rik-chan, I had you as uke first.” Karasu drawled, stepping behind Kurama. Softly he brought his lips to the fox’s neck, savoring the touch and taste of the tempting flesh, before moving to Kurama’s ear. “He controls the shadows—there’s no way you can fight back in this realm of his—so don’t, I wouldn’t want him to kill you before I had the chance.” The crow whispered into the trembling fox’s ear, bringing his lips back to the supple neck of the redhead’s.
“….” Kurama closed his eyes as he felt the pleasure Marik’s and Karasu’s touches had on his body—he didn’t want this, he didn’t want any of this but his body betrayed him.
Feeling the fox-demon’s member harden, Marik smirked, ripping away the fox’s shirt before bringing his lips to one of the nipples on the supple chest.
“Stop!” Kurama struggled to get away from the caress, struggled to block out the sensations running through his body.
Karasu brought his lips to the other rosy nub on Kurama’s chest, his own hand slinking its way down to the fox’s thighs, waiting until Marik’s was done before brushing over Kurama’s growing erection.
“Stop, stop!”
“Stop? But your body’s enjoying it; you’re getting harder each second.” Karasu purred, nipping at the nub he sucked on, running his tongue teasingly over it the next second. “Your body wants more.” Smirking, he slid his hand into the fox’s pants, savoring the sound of the gasp escaping Kurama’s rosy lips.
“STOP! DON’T TOUCH THAT!” Kurama shouted and tried to squirm away when he felt the crow-demon rub his member. “Karasu!”
“…hm….” Karasu purred, moving his lips to Kurama’s slender neck and nuzzling it, his deft fingers caressing the fox’s growing erection. “You’ll be screaming my name in ecstasy when I’m done—in ecstasy and pain.”
“Kara….” Kurama’s protest was silenced by Karasu bringing his lips to his, the crow-demon’s tongue pushing past the fox’s defying teeth. Angrily, Kurama tried to bite the intruding muscle only to stop when Karasu painfully squeezed his cock in warning.
Turning red from shame and rage, Kurama focused his energy to the seeds he had stored in his hair—growing them silently but fast, and aiming them at the crow-demon.
The next second an explosion filled the air, destroying his vines before he could fully grow them, the hot air scorching the back of his shirt and the skin of his neck.
“AH!” Kurama flinched from the burning pain and the surprise. ‘How did Karasu know…?’ He glared at the crow-demon who moved away, shocked to see him eyeing the Egyptian boy angrily.
“You said you would stop using my attacks, Rik-chan. We agreed you would only use your shadow power when we took Kurama.” Karasu growled, eyes narrowed to slits as the Egyptian merely gazed at him with amusement.
“You’d rather I let him get you with those plants you warned me he uses?” Marik smirked. “He was about to get you with them—so I had to do something.”
“Go fuck off. I don’t need your help with him.”
“Really? Hm….” Marik’s face turned stony before he once again smirked. “Very well, you’re on your own.” Suddenly the darkness cleared as Marik stepped back, releasing Kurama from his binds.
“Marik, your shadows…!” Karasu’s eyes widened as light overwhelmed him.
“As I said, you’re on your own.”
Karasu gritted his teeth, realizing then the danger of the situation—just in time he turned to look at the fox, barely dodging the attack Kurama assaulted him with.
Countering with his bombs, Karasu studied the fox as he stood a safe distance away—he learned enough not to underestimate Kurama, especially when the fox was cornered, from his first fight with him.
Veins pumping with adrenaline, heart pounding, Kurama glared at the crow-demon, his green eyes glinting yellow in his anger; Anger made more terrible by the lust rushing through him from his groin—the results of the Egyptian’s and crow-demon’s ministrations showed clearly pressing against the cloth of his pants.
“It looks like you’re having a hard time—care to let me help with your problem?” Karasu grinned as he eyed the fox’s concealed erection hungrily, desire rushing through him as he contemplated ripping the offending cloth away and viewing the fox in all his glory.
Kurama remained silent, the yellow glint in his eyes growing, pushing away the green tint; his demon energy jumped in strength as well, his aura growing cold and electric.
Realization hit Karasu suddenly, and he attacked Kurama with his bombs, trying to wound the fox enough before…
Suddenly white fog engulfed the fox, electric demonic energy crackling threateningly around.
‘Shit.’
A/N: End chapter one, will get better in following chapters—I am making each part in this fic multi-chapter so that you won’t have to read very long chapters, since I think that most readers don’t like having very long chapters to read.
For any background information you’d need, please visit my fanfic simply titled Kindred Spirits, it shows what happened when Karasu and Yami Marik first met.
(I have an idea for a fic that I want you to tell me your opinions on—the plot would be that some of the anime characters that had fan-fics made about them confront the author of the fics and make some demands. Will be NC-17 rated. I originally had it intended to go with my Kindred Spirits storyline, where Karasu and Y.Marik meet the author of the fic and express their demands in a physical as well as verbal way. Anyway, what do you think?)
Oh yeah, Please review.
Kindred Spirits: Reign of Terror:
Summary: After meeting in a forest (see Kindred Spirits) Karasu and Y. Marik decide to hunt down other characters from their shows, and have some ‘fun’ with them.
Rating: NC-17
Following warnings apply mostly to following chapters
Warnings: BDSM, Yaoi, Anal, Oral, NC, M/M/M, PWP, language
Pairings for this part: Karasu/Kurama, YMarik/Kurama, Karasu/YMarik, Karasu/YMarik/Kurama—those three in any pairing together.
Chapter One: The Fox: Attempt One
Darkness fell suddenly around him, engulfing his sight in a veil of shadows blacker than any night he ever witnessed—and it was daytime. He bristled at the unnaturalness, bringing his hand to his hair and plucking a seed from the bunch he had stored near his hair roots.
Red-hair falling over green eyes that gleamed with malice and flitted around searchingly, Kurama stood completely still and silent, his body tensing against his will.
“Tsk, when will you learn to relax? Hm?” The sudden voice rang through the silent darkness deafeningly, almost making the fox demon jump.
“Karasu! I thought I killed you.” Kurama replied searching the darkness for Karasu’s form, but no light illuminated in the abyss of his sight, the only clue provided him was the crow-demon’s voice.
“I’m surprised myself about being alive, but now’s not the time to discuss that.” Karasu drawled, slight amusement in his tone. “Now’s the time I make good on my promise to have you. Body, mind, life….”
“Hm.” Kurama chuckled, “How do you think you’ll possibly subdue me? I’ve grown stronger since we last fought, you, as I can sense, have not. I am now an A class demon—much higher than what level I was at when I killed you.”
“These shadows are key.”
“Just because I can’t see you, doesn’t mean I can’t detect and fight you. I will kill you and make sure you stay dead.” Kurama listened carefully to the silence, waiting for the crow-demon to speak once more.
“Heh, heh.” The laugh was brief but it was enough—Kurama manipulated his plant toward the sound, remaining as silent, but as fast, as possible. His smiled at a growl coming from Karasu’s direction and the sensation of his plant hitting something.
His satisfaction was short-lived, the second after the growl, he felt something wrap around him, cutting off all movement.
“What the…?” The redhead struggled against the bonds, growling when he couldn’t seem to break free or to even be able to touch the thing that grabbed him. “What trick is this, Karasu?”
“It’s not my trick.” Karasu chuckled, stepping close enough to touch the captive fox-demon, smirking at how Kurama pulled back from his touch. Leaning close to Kurama’s ear Karasu traced his fingers along the smooth skin of the fox-demon’s cheek down to his neck. “It’s his.”
Here the crow-demon grabbed Kurama’s chin so he could look to the side, the complete darkness fading enough for the redhead to see the blond, copper skin boy studying him with an appraising look.
“Who are you?” Kurama stared at the stranger, trying to get away from Karasu and the binds that held him still.
“So this is the Kurama you mentioned. Fascinating, I can’t wait until we start.” Marik smirked, ignoring the redhead’s question and glare.
“Start what? What are you planning on doing to me?” Kurama demanded struggling to keep his fear concealed.
In response the blond Egyptian stepped to the fox-demon’s side, brushing his right hand against Kurama’s paling cheek, his left he brought to the fox-demon’s pants. “What do you think we’re going to do to you?”
“Get away from me.”
“No.” Marik rubbed his hand over the redhead’s crotch, loving how the redhead bit his lip to keep out the sensations the touch caused. “I want to taste you.” The Egyptian brought his lips to the fox’s, delving his tongue deep into the surprised redhead’s mouth. A few seconds later he pulled back, Kurama having bitten his tongue, and punched the fox in the gut.
“I’ll never let either of you….”
“I don’t care if you let me or not—I’ll just take what I want.” Marik leaned down to Kurama’s ear, biting the lobe teasingly, then rough. “And don’t think I can’t—I got Kara-chan there to be uke, so it shouldn’t be a problem to make you uke as well.”
Kurama’s eyes widened at that, his eyes flicking between the Egyptian and the crow-demon.
“Watch what you say, Rik-chan, I had you as uke first.” Karasu drawled, stepping behind Kurama. Softly he brought his lips to the fox’s neck, savoring the touch and taste of the tempting flesh, before moving to Kurama’s ear. “He controls the shadows—there’s no way you can fight back in this realm of his—so don’t, I wouldn’t want him to kill you before I had the chance.” The crow whispered into the trembling fox’s ear, bringing his lips back to the supple neck of the redhead’s.
“….” Kurama closed his eyes as he felt the pleasure Marik’s and Karasu’s touches had on his body—he didn’t want this, he didn’t want any of this but his body betrayed him.
Feeling the fox-demon’s member harden, Marik smirked, ripping away the fox’s shirt before bringing his lips to one of the nipples on the supple chest.
“Stop!” Kurama struggled to get away from the caress, struggled to block out the sensations running through his body.
Karasu brought his lips to the other rosy nub on Kurama’s chest, his own hand slinking its way down to the fox’s thighs, waiting until Marik’s was done before brushing over Kurama’s growing erection.
“Stop, stop!”
“Stop? But your body’s enjoying it; you’re getting harder each second.” Karasu purred, nipping at the nub he sucked on, running his tongue teasingly over it the next second. “Your body wants more.” Smirking, he slid his hand into the fox’s pants, savoring the sound of the gasp escaping Kurama’s rosy lips.
“STOP! DON’T TOUCH THAT!” Kurama shouted and tried to squirm away when he felt the crow-demon rub his member. “Karasu!”
“…hm….” Karasu purred, moving his lips to Kurama’s slender neck and nuzzling it, his deft fingers caressing the fox’s growing erection. “You’ll be screaming my name in ecstasy when I’m done—in ecstasy and pain.”
“Kara….” Kurama’s protest was silenced by Karasu bringing his lips to his, the crow-demon’s tongue pushing past the fox’s defying teeth. Angrily, Kurama tried to bite the intruding muscle only to stop when Karasu painfully squeezed his cock in warning.
Turning red from shame and rage, Kurama focused his energy to the seeds he had stored in his hair—growing them silently but fast, and aiming them at the crow-demon.
The next second an explosion filled the air, destroying his vines before he could fully grow them, the hot air scorching the back of his shirt and the skin of his neck.
“AH!” Kurama flinched from the burning pain and the surprise. ‘How did Karasu know…?’ He glared at the crow-demon who moved away, shocked to see him eyeing the Egyptian boy angrily.
“You said you would stop using my attacks, Rik-chan. We agreed you would only use your shadow power when we took Kurama.” Karasu growled, eyes narrowed to slits as the Egyptian merely gazed at him with amusement.
“You’d rather I let him get you with those plants you warned me he uses?” Marik smirked. “He was about to get you with them—so I had to do something.”
“Go fuck off. I don’t need your help with him.”
“Really? Hm….” Marik’s face turned stony before he once again smirked. “Very well, you’re on your own.” Suddenly the darkness cleared as Marik stepped back, releasing Kurama from his binds.
“Marik, your shadows…!” Karasu’s eyes widened as light overwhelmed him.
“As I said, you’re on your own.”
Karasu gritted his teeth, realizing then the danger of the situation—just in time he turned to look at the fox, barely dodging the attack Kurama assaulted him with.
Countering with his bombs, Karasu studied the fox as he stood a safe distance away—he learned enough not to underestimate Kurama, especially when the fox was cornered, from his first fight with him.
Veins pumping with adrenaline, heart pounding, Kurama glared at the crow-demon, his green eyes glinting yellow in his anger; Anger made more terrible by the lust rushing through him from his groin—the results of the Egyptian’s and crow-demon’s ministrations showed clearly pressing against the cloth of his pants.
“It looks like you’re having a hard time—care to let me help with your problem?” Karasu grinned as he eyed the fox’s concealed erection hungrily, desire rushing through him as he contemplated ripping the offending cloth away and viewing the fox in all his glory.
Kurama remained silent, the yellow glint in his eyes growing, pushing away the green tint; his demon energy jumped in strength as well, his aura growing cold and electric.
Realization hit Karasu suddenly, and he attacked Kurama with his bombs, trying to wound the fox enough before…
Suddenly white fog engulfed the fox, electric demonic energy crackling threateningly around.
‘Shit.’
A/N: End chapter one, will get better in following chapters—I am making each part in this fic multi-chapter so that you won’t have to read very long chapters, since I think that most readers don’t like having very long chapters to read.
For any background information you’d need, please visit my fanfic simply titled Kindred Spirits, it shows what happened when Karasu and Yami Marik first met.
(I have an idea for a fic that I want you to tell me your opinions on—the plot would be that some of the anime characters that had fan-fics made about them confront the author of the fics and make some demands. Will be NC-17 rated. I originally had it intended to go with my Kindred Spirits storyline, where Karasu and Y.Marik meet the author of the fic and express their demands in a physical as well as verbal way. Anyway, what do you think?)
Oh yeah, Please review.