WetDreams

Wetdream #2

I knew he was here. I felt his heat behind me, but ignored it on
purpose. I knew he liked to be the hunter, me the prey. I pretended to be
focused on my homework. His hands stroked my hair. He loves my hair, is
fascinated by it. He gathers it up and lifts it off the back of my neck.
His lips are hot, teasing things, soft as butterfly wings. I sigh and make
it sound annoyed, hiding my pleasure. I like this game and he hasn't
figured it out yet. How much I want him, crave him every minute he's not
with me. But I can't let him know that he has trapped me, has caught this
fox. Hinds nds worm their way under the front of my shirt, slide down my
chest, the calluses on his palms rough against my smooth skin. I bite my
lip and my writing becomes illegible as his fingers find my nipples. He
starts gently, teasing, then his fingers grow rougher, pinching and
pulling, demanding my attention. It is so hard to ignore him, but I manage
it.

"Hn..." I hear the amusement in the sound as it whispers against my
neck.

He pulls his hands out of my shirt, reaches over my shoulder and
pulls the pen out of my hand and snaps it in half between his fingers. I
sigh again, so much harder to make it sound annoyed now, and turn. And
stare in surprise. He is naked already. There is amusement in his eyes as
he regards me back, delighted that he has taken me off guard.

"You want to?"

It always surprised me that he asks. Even that first time, when he
came to me burning and sick from a misguided love spell, he asked. And I
was all too happy to extinguish that fire for him with my hands and my
mouth, figuring that it would be the only time I would get to act on my
desire for him. It amazed me when he came back a week later and asked
again. I'd taught him to give as good as he got. Taught him too well, I
think as he stood up on his tip-toes to kiss me, setting my blood on fire.
Well, I had something new to teach him tonight.

I finally relent and let his probing tongue in. I can see the
relief on his face that I have agreed. He should know by now that I would
never refuse him. He undresses me quickly. Hees mes my clothes, considers
them a barrier blocking his way. I know he would prefer the diaphanous
things I wore when I was youko. So would I. But I'm not youko at the moment
and have to live as much as I can within the human rules. I palmed the leaf
I had put in my pocket this morning. I had put a fresh one there for a week
and a half, just waiting for Hiei how how up. I slipped it into my mouth as
he was busy with the button on my jeans. It was so bitter I almost gagged.
But I continued to chew it. I wanted to be able to last tonight.

He takes my hand and all but drags me to the bed, then lets it go
as he scrambles up on it and flops back to stretch, showing off his
physique and knowing it. He wants to be first tonight. That's just what I
want also. I lay so I'm half covering him, his thigh between mine and kiss
his mouth, his neck, the hollow of his throat as his hands stroke my back
then wander down to squeeze my rear. I go after his right nipple with a
vengeance, stabbing it into a hard little gem, pull it with my teeth and
make him squirm. He reaches up and grabs my hair, purring low and loud. I
loved the way it made his chest vibrate under my own. The first time he did
it I was amazed. Who would have thought that Hiei could purr? Who would
ever think he'd want to?

I pulled the soft length of rope I'd hidden under the mattress out,
put it beside me, then reached up and untangled his left hand from my hair.
I held it in my own, pressed his arm out and flat against the bed, keeping
him distracted with my mouth. I glanced up. His eyes were closed. Good. I
let go of his hand and had the loop around his wrist and snug without him
realizing it. I had been working on reviving my thieving skills just for
this. I shifted slightly, running my hand down his left leg, slid it under
his knee and lifted, making him bend it and pushed until his ankle was in
easy reach. He didn't realize until it was too late. His eyes snapped open
as I tightened the knot, tying his ankle to his wrist, and looked at me
uncertainly. He tensed, pulling and testing the rope.

"Leave it, Hiei."

He relaxed, accepting it because I wanted him to. I didn't want him
to be able to move too much. I smiled at him and showed him how pleased I
was by taking his length into my mouth. His purr started back up as his
free hand went to tangle back into my hair, pushing and pulling, directing
me. I allowed it for a while, until the movements of his hips told me he
was getting too close. I ran the tip of my tongue up his central vein as I
lift my head, licked it across the slit in his tip, then let him go.

"Shit..." he pumped at the air a few times as I watched in
amusement, grabbed his wrist as his hand headed for his flesh in need.

"Kurama!"

"Not yet."

I leaned over him, careful not to press against him, give him
anything to rub against and kissed his closed mouth. He kept his lips
pressed closed, annoyed. Good. His anger would take the edge off him. I sat
back up, kneeling between his legs and stroked the inside of his thighs. He
rolled, cursing softly as he fought for balance against his bonds. Because
of the way I had him tied it was easiest for him to keep his chest flat
against the bed and no matter what he did his rear was up in the air. I
smiled as he wagged his hips from side to side, wiggling them for me. He
knew how much I liked to see do tdo that, how much it excited me to see his
cheeks spread wide and showing all the secrets of his crack. I reached
between his legs as I stuck my middle finger in my mouth and got it good
and wet. I gave him a feather light stroke from tip to balls, then stopped.
He wiggled some more, asking. I wrapped my hand around his giand and
squeezed it gently and rhythmically for a moment and watched as his rear
danced.

"aaahhh..." a sound of pure pleasure escaped him as I reached out
and brushed my wet finger against the sensitive flesh of his anus. He liked
this. A lot.

He froze, trembling and tense as I continued to stroke against it,
his penis throbbing in my hand. I pushed my finger all the way into him in
one smooth, slow movement.

"Huuuun!!!"

He jerked forwards surprised, almost taking himself off my finger.
I pushed it back in, my pumping hand bringing his hips back as I pressed
against his insides, so hot, throbbing and trying so hard to push me out.

"Damn it, Kurama! What are you doing?"

"Trust me, Hiei. It'll feel good soon."

"It had better or..."

I cut him short by squeezing his member hard. He didn't say
anything more as I worked my finger in him, pressing, stretching, getting
him ready. His soft growls had changed into whispered, breathless 'oh's'.
He tried to follow my finger as I pulled it out, already in tune with this
new pleasure. I guided my tip into place and took a firm hold of his hips
with both hands.

"uuuuunnnn..." It was a muted sound of pain.

I had to push hard to get through his tight ring and ended up half
way impaled. He jerked up, listing sideways as he fought for balance with
just one arm. I wrapped my arms, one around his chest and one around his
waist, bringing him all the way up.

"Just a little more, Hiei..."

"aaaahhh..." relief as I pulled back.

"Just..." he groaned as I pushed back into him, "...a little..." he
was trembling and let out a little hissing scream, "more!"

"UH!"

I was all the way in him. He tried to lift himself up.

"Don't move!" I dropped the hand that pressed against his stomach
and wrapped it around his length and pumped him hard.

He pressed back down onto me, panting as I mixed the pain with
pleasure. He leaned back, his hand going up into my hair, his body taunt as
a steel cable against my own. He stopped breathing for a moment, his whole
body stilling, then the penis in my hand pulsed, spurting Hiei's passion
out in arc after arc.

"uhhhhhh..." he went limp against me, chest heaving, his hips still
giving little jerks as his pleasure sang and faded.

I didn't stop my hand, kept it pulling, caressing. The fingers of
the hand on his chest closed on a nipple, pressed it, teased it.

"Kurama?" he asked in a confused groan.

"Not yet." I had never shown Hiei that male Youkai could have
multiple orgasms.

"Oh....shit..." he started to re-harden under my teasing fingers.

I rocked my hips, pulling out of him, then thrust back in. He
gasped and jerked. I continued, trying to keep myself restrained, slow,
almost impossible to do as the circle of muscle grabbed at me. He was
taking great gulping breaths of air, abandoning himself to my hands, my
thrusts. I reveled in the sensation as he wiggled on my hips, starting to
push back to met me. He gave a startled "hey!" as I pulled out of him,
flipped him over onto his back.

He arched up to met me as I thrust back into him. I stretched out
over him, his erection trapped under me as I screwed him in earnest, our
mingled sweat letting our bodies slide against each other without much
friction. He bucked under me, his penis pushing against my stomach as he
came again with an almost unheard groan. I continued to pound into him,
hanging on the edge and had an uneasy thought that I might have
overestimated the amount of drug I had swallowed. I couldn't get over the
top! Hiei clung to me, chewing on my shoulder. Then his hand came to my
mouth. He slid his fingers over my lower lip and I sucked at them
furiously. He slid them back out as I thought I was going to go insane.
Then fingers pried open my anus, pushing in and out, matching my thrusts. I
went berserk for a moment as I became a thing of sensation, of pleasure,
then dark spots danced before my eyes as I came, pumping my seed deep into
Hiei.

I collapsed on him, quivering with exhaustion. He stroked my hair,
my cheek. I slid out of him and rolled onto my side.

"Are you mad, Hiei?"

"Hn. No. If felt too good."

My trembling fingers were almost too weak to undo the knots and set
him free. He stretched luxuriously then snuggled into me.

"But next time I'm gonna' tie you up and do this to you Fox."

I laughed a little. "You'll have to catch me first, Youkai."

"No problem." He yawned hugely then put his forehead against my
chest and was asleep.

Just like that. I hugged him tightly and smiled. *You're right. You
won't have a single problem.*


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