A Youko's Heart

A/N: Thank you everyone I am getting such wonderful reviews. Well here is chapter 3, it is a little longer than the first two chapters but I suppose that is because there is much more info inputted. Well I hope you enjoy it and please continue with the wonderful reviews.





Chapter 3



The group finally found a way into the hotel part of the complex and with Kurama’s senses they found the room that Kurama’s mate was taken to. The door was locked but that was easily remedied by Kurama’s skill at opening locked things. They entered the room to a very sexual scene. Kurama did not hesitate for very long and without further pause he prepared for an attack that would kill only the assaulter and not Nashen.



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Sensing an attack aimed at his bed companion coming Nashen cried out, “NO!” and flipping over so he was top he shielded Kuronue as he erected a plant shield to deflect the oncoming attack.



Kuronue sat up sitting Nashen in his lap. “Kurama, what the hell are you trying to do, kill me?!” he asked a little angry holding Nashen protectively in his arms.



“Kuronue?!” came the shocked reply. “I…I came to rescue Nashen! I didn’t know it was you!” Nashen slowly let the shield down as Kurama talked and he could see Kurama’s silhouette through the bed curtain. He looks rather still, Nashen noticed with mild concern.



“Well, he’s already been rescued. But thanks for the attempt.” Kuronue said with a small laugh.



It was at that moment that Nashen saw the silhouette beginning to crumple and then collapse. He was out of the bed and next to Kurama in a heartbeat to catch him before he hit the soft carpeted floor. Kuronue was there in the next instant to help him carry the unconscious Kurama to the bed and lay him down on it.



Looking down at the sleeping figure Nashen’s brows began to furrow with worry and confusion. Who was this young human beauty? He sounded like Kurama and even smelled a little like him, but he looked nothing like his youko mate. He wasn’t even a youko! What happened to his mate to cause him disguise himself as a human? Somehow he knew it wasn’t because of him.



As he was looking at his strange looking mate worrying over this Kurama slowly began to stir and moaned, “Hiei.” Nashen’s eyes widened and a pained look crossed his face. His heart stopped and his ears flattened against his head as he slowly backed away from his mate. With eyes still wide with a mix of shock, disbelief and pain his body began to tremble and slowly he turned his head to Kurama’s friends who still stood in the middle of the room and he began to slowly move off the bed.



*How could he. I’m his mate. I mean, I had sex with Kuronue…but, that was Kuronue. We both knew him and shared his bed as well. But this…this was different. This was…betrayal.* he though as he moved, still in shock.



“Nashen! NO!” Kuronue shouted trying to grab his arm to stop him but missed.



Ignoring Kuronue’s shout he continued towards the one he knew was named Hiei. He could see it in the handsome fire demon’s eyes.



Hearing Kurama moan his name Hiei’s heart sank and he moaned silently, “Oh no.” And now seeing this beautiful youko slowly walking towards him with such pain in his eyes his heart sank even further. He knew this would happen ever since he found out that Kurama had had a mate when he was a youko. He had planned to leave and was still. “That is if I still live to do so.” he thought as he watched the young youko draw his double short swords.



Nashen continued to move towards Hiei with his weapons in hand and watched as the other two there inserted themselves in front of him blocking his advance. He smirked and in a quick fluid motion he was in front of them. Leaning forward before they had a chance to react he lightly placed his lips on the one to the left then the one to the right and watched with a smile as they crumpled to the ground.



“Nashen NO!” this time it was a different voice that shouted and his eyes widened and looked pained once again. “Please. Don’t.” the cry was closer and softer this time and he felt two strong arms wrap around him and warm sweet breath caress his neck. “Please Nashen, don’t.” he heard Kurama plead into his neck as he held him in a tight embrace.



Nashen’s eyes narrowed. “Very well.” he said his voice cold and emotionless and shaking off Kurama’s embrace walked towards Hiei once more, now weaponless. Hiei just stood there and waited for what was to come, willing to take any punishment for what he had done, however unintentional it was, and was very surprised when it did.



Standing inches in front of the beautiful fire demon Nashen leaned down his breath caressing the demon’s ear, “You want Kurama, fine then, I don’t mind sharing,” he whispered coldly his warm sweet breath caressing Hiei’s soft cheek and his hands ghosted over his lean strong body. “But you will be MINE!” he growled and before Hiei realized what that meant Nashen bit down hard on his exposed neck claiming him as his and a cry escaped his lips as he felt the sharp fangs sink into his flesh breaking the skin.



Nashen moaned as the tantalizing copper taste of Hiei’s blood flooded his mouth and letting go of the succulent neck he licked up the blood that pooled there. Looking into Hiei’s eyes he saw confusion there and leaning forward he captured those small lips in a tentative kiss, his ears perking up when he heard two sighs of relief. Smiling, he let go of Hiei’s delicious mouth and gently brushed his tongue along the tip of Hiei’s ear and felt him shiver with excitement at the gentle caress. He smiled mischievously as he moved his hands under Hiei’s black shirt making Hiei moan even more and continued his ministrations.



Picking Hiei’s small body up he moved him over to the bed where Kuronue waited with Kurama following. Placing him on the bed he gave him one last tender kiss before he moved to tend to the two demons on the floor bumping into Kurama as he did so. Kurama took him by the arms and gave him a breathtaking kiss.



When Kurama finally released his lips with a little lick Nashen looked at him with a little sadness in his eyes. Seeing this Kurama took him in his arms saying, “I have always loved you Nashen, I just didn’t know it.” Tilting Nashen’s face so that he could look into his eyes he continued, “I would not mind if you bedded other people and I would hope you would not mind if I did. Even if I do, know that I will always love you and be your mate. Just as I know that you feel the same and would do the same.”



Nashen looked him in the eyes and nodded as a tear started to trickle down his cheek. Kurama lifted his hand and gently wiped the tear away and in the same motion placed his hand on the back of his neck and pulled him into another breathtaking kiss. *I will always love you.* he thought as he kissed his mate.



When Kurama finally released his lips again Nashen smiled, kissed Kurama’s hand and walked over to the two demons that were still lying on the floor where they had fallen. Picking the orange haired one up first he walked over to the other bed in the room that was by the open window and placed him upon the dark green satin bed covering. After removing the demon’s clothes he went back and did the same to the other one and when he was done he stood back with a wicked grin on his lips.



“Nashen quit playing around and come over here.” Kuronue called from the bed.



With a last look at the bed he arranged the black haired demon’s hand placing it on the orange demon’s crotch. When he was done he turned around and walked towards the other bed where his mate waited a satisfied smile on his soft lips.



“Nashen, you are wicked.” Kurama said with a laugh.



“I know.” he said and leaping on the bed he attacked Kurama pinning him to the bed and capturing his lips in a fierce kiss.



“Well now, isn’t this a seductive sight.” a young male voice said from over by the wall by the door.



Nashen’s ears laid flat against his head as he felt the young man’s spirit energy and remembered the men that had captured and tormented him. A low growl slowly seeped from his throat and before Kurama could grab him he leaped off the bed and was walking quickly towards Koenma.



“What are you doing here spirit filth?! Haven’t you tormented my life enough?!” Nashen growled as he approached the young man. His vision clouded in red by his intense anger.



“I wouldn’t do such a thing!” Koenma cried confusion in his voice and all over his handsome face.



“It was because of your kind that I was captured and sold as a FUCK slave and sold to any who could afford me!” Nashen growled viciously his ears so flat against his head that they disappeared into his hair and his gorgeous silky tail poofed out two to three times its original size. Koenma ashened as his imagination painted a horrifying picture of what torment this beautiful youko must have endured.



“He’s telling the truth Nashen, he wouldn’t!” Kurama pleaded from the bed.



Nashen looked at the young man. “No, he wouldn’t.” he said as he recognized the young man, a smile starting to play on his lips but quickly hid it before Koenma saw it and put his cold emotionless mask back on. His voice had been so low that neither Kurama nor Koenma had heard him and still looking at Koenma began walking towards him again.



When he was standing in front of Koenma he leaned forward placing his hands on the arms of the chair Koenma was sitting in with his face inches from his. Half closing his eyes he breathed in Koenma’s sweet aromatic scent. Opening his eyes again he looked into Koenma’s heated ones and realized that he remembered him and what he could do to his body.



Smiling, he moved his head over to Koenma’s neck and began kissing and sucking it as his hands moved up, undid Koenma’s shirt and removed it. Moving down Nashen licked and sucked each nipple until they were hard and perk then he moved down further leaving a wet, heated trail behind.



Koenma was moaning with each lick of Nashen’s talented tongue and when he felt his pants opening and a hot mouth envelop his hard throbbing erection he cried out in complete ecstasy. Nashen moved his head back and forth taking Koenma’s thick erection into his skilled mouth, licking and sucking, running his tongue up the underside and circling it around the mushroomed head licking up the trickle of precum that beaded from the opening.



Koenma’s head leaned back and he moaned even louder, his breath coming heavy and fast. Reaching down he grasped the beautiful youko by the back of the head running his long skilled fingers through Nashen’s silky pale cream coloured hair with its beautiful streaks of tan, red-gold, and auburn that ran through it. Looking down at the beautifully aroused youko his eyes glowed with lust and hunger as he watched him work his thick aching erection.



Finally he could take no more and he let out a deep cry, “Ahh Nashen, stop!”



Letting go of Koenma’s throbbing shaft Nashen looked up with hunger filled auburn-gold eyes and looking down Koenma cupped Nashen’s soft heated cheek running his thumb along Nashen’s lower lip. Nashen half closed his eyes and took the thumb into his mouth and began sucking it as he had Koenma’s delicious erection. Koenma moaned deeply, “Ahh Nashen, I want you.” he breathed his voice thick with want and without waiting for a response he picked Nashen up and carried him the short distance to the futon that was laid out on the floor and laid Nashen down on it. Gazing down at Nashen’s wonderful highly aroused body he took in his breathtaking erotic beauty.



Nashen was breathing heavily and his body radiated lust and want so without waiting any longer Koenma removed his pants and reaching into the desk drawer that was to the left of the futon he took out a bottle of scented oil. Squirting some onto his hand he rubbed it onto his thick throbbing shaft, coating it. The oil made his already throbbing shaft tingle and burn even more with desire.



Squirting some more oil onto two of his fingers he reached down and coated the inside of Nashen’s well worked, hot opening, rubbing the oil around the outside at first and when Nashen was moaning from his ministering he inserted both fingers and began thrusting them in and out of the tight opening. This caused Nashen to cry out with deep throated desire.



Nashen moaned and cried, his body burning with overwhelming pleasure at every touch of Koenma’s talented fingers. His body was singing and humming with desire at the wonderful touches and moaned deeply as his body moved into them. Koenma looked up when he felt Nashen move into his skilled touches and smiled, he was ready.



Sitting up Koenma moved Nashen’s legs further apart and placed his thick throbbing shaft at his coated opening and pushed in, Nashen’s tight channel enveloping his erection snugly. Koenma moaned deeply at the wonderful sensation and began moving his hips pushing his erection deeper into Nashen’s wonderful body. Nashen cried out again as his body was flooded with the most wondrous desires. Koenma continued thrusting his hard erection deep into him moving faster and making his thrusts harder, just the way Nashen liked it.



Nashen was loving it, his body was throbbing and crying and begging for more and more. He wanted Koenma to go faster and to thrust harder. His body was use to rough sex, he liked it and he want to be pounded into. Opening his eyes he begged Koenma to fuck him harder, to make him scream with overwhelming ecstasy.



Seeing Nashen’s desire in his eyes Koenma did just that and began pounding hard into him hitting the sensitive wall of his pancreas with every deep thrust making Nashen scream with ecstasy. Koenma continued to pound hard into Nashen’s sweet erotic body until Nashen was hoarse from screaming and his body trembled and still Koenma continued. Finally Nashen could not hold on any longer and he climaxed with a cry as his warm seeds shot out coating both their hard, sweaty, hot stomachs.



After a few last thrusts Koenma followed and with a deep moan his seeds coated Nashen’s wonderful channel. His body was shaking after the wonderful erotic exercise and collapsed down next to Nashen’s trembling sweat soaked body and smiled tiredly when he felt Nashen’s arms wrap around him and his warm sweet breath caress his ear and neck.



TBC 4