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The Day I Fell in Love

By: geeclock
folder Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male › Hiei/Kurama
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: I do not own yuyu hakusho. Some of the dialogue in this fic has been lifted straight from the Manga. I'm not making any money off of this.
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The Day my Love Blossomed

Note: I’m working from Manga and ignoring the anime. In the manga Kurama was not in the rescuing Yukina arc at all. Later during the Dark tournament Hiei mentioned that Yusuke was the one who told Kurama about Yukina being his sister.

The Day my Love Blossomed by: boysluvcraft

“You’re kidding me!” I was so shocked that I nearly dropped my strawberry milkshake onto my nice white pants.

I was having lunch at a burger join with Yusuke, whom had apparently just come off a case. The fact that he even had a case was news to me, because I was supposed to be assisting him in his cases, as part of my parole. But Spirit World believed his opposition would’ve only been humans and maybe few very low level demons. So they thought that Botan was all the assistance he would have need. It turned out they wrong and there were some strong demons there, the Toguro brothers. In which case Yusuke would have been in trouble, had his psychically endowed friend, Kuwabara not joined him. Actually even with Kuwabara’s help, it was still surprising that Yusuke defeated the Toguro brothers.

That however was not the surprise that nearly caused me to ruin my pants, it was the objective of Yusuke’s mission; to rescue an ice maiden named Yukina, who was Hiei’s SISTER!

“You’re kidding me!” I gapped, “She was Hiei’s sister?”

“Ya didn’t know he had a sister?” Yusuke said causally. He ho no idea how significant this was to me.

Nearly two years ago, I met Hiei and fell in love with him. But then I found out that he had dedicated his life to finding a girl named, Yukina. I automatically assumed that she was his lover or at least a romantic interest. I was attractive enough to tempt him into becoming my lover, but I would have only been getting his body. I loved him and I wanted his heart. But I thought I would never have it because it was in the hands of this Yukina woman. It never occurred to me that she was his sister. So all this time Hiei and all his gorgeous parts were free game!

“Don’t tell Kuwabara though,” Yusuke said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Cuz Hiei doesn’t want anyone to know she’s his sister. She doesn’t even know it,” Yusuke explained, “He’ll probably cut my throat for bringing it up to you, but… I thought you’d already know about her.”

“I can honestly say Hiei never mentioned a sister before,” I said.

“It’s a secret,“ Yusuke drawled, “The only people who know are you, me, Botan and Koenma-- and probably that blue ogre that’s always with Koenma. Oh and I’m sure there are shit load of Spirit World intelligence agents who know. Dang, not much of secret is it?”

“I’ve heard of better kept secrets,” I chuckled, not just because it was funny, but because I was so thrilled to know it. Yukina was Hiei’s sister!

“Yeah and dig this,” Yusuke grinned like an imp, “Kuwabara is totally head over heels for her, like major corny love shit.”

That time I laughed because it was funny. I made sure to file that one away in my head. It would make for some fun the next time I saw Hiei, which was not a long wait. Hiei was actually in my room when I came home from my rendezvous with Yusuke. He was sitting on my bed, back to the wall with one knee propped up and the other leg curled in front of him. What a sexy pose. I noted that he was wearing socks, and his boots were set next to the window. I pretended not to notice though, Hiei would just die if anyone found out he was considerate enough not to dirty my rug.

I paced over to dresser and started unloading the contents of my pocket. I said in a causal tone, “Yusuke told me about his last mission.”

Hiei was quiet. I thought at first he hadn’t heard me. Then he said, “Yeah, so?”

“So, did you not intend on telling me that you finally found your Yukina?” I asked.

“It’s not your concern fox,” Hiei huffed.

It turned and said, “I suppose not, after all she’s not my SISTER.”

His eyes narrowed, “He told you? Damn it, I’ll kill him.”

“I already knew about her. Why didn’t you tell me she was your sister?” I asked him.

Hiei hissed back, “Do I stutter? It was not your--”

“None of my concern,” I cut him off coolly, “But you see, it is my concern. Because of your failure to inform me, I made a grave error in assumption. Not only do I feel foolish for having made the assumption, but I am mournful for the time I’ve wasted being under said assumption.”

“What the hell are you going on about?” Hiei crossed his arms.

I told him point blank, “I thought she was your lover.”

“What?” His annoyance flushed out of his face, along with much of his blood.

“I assumed that the girl you had dedicated your life to finding was your lover,” I clarified, “For her to hold your heart so completely, I figured that she must be such an overwhelming beauty that I could never compare with.”

“That would have to be some beauty,” Hiei muttered as he stared at my face. I don’t think he realized he’d said it until it had left his mouth. Then he bit his lips and turned his head.

“Do… do you think I’m beautiful?” I whispered as I crawled into the bed, cornering him.

“Well, uh, umm,” Hiei stuttered, looking around desperately for a route of escape.

“I always thought you were so gorgeous,” I told him. My face only inches from his. My mother was well and living her own life. Hiei was stuck in the human world, because of his parole. Yukina was not his lover, but his sister. There was little or nothing in the way of me having my sweet little fire bug. Except, of course, if he didn’t want me.

“You think I’m…” Hiei’s mouth flapped as if he couldn’t pronounce the next word.

“Gorgeous,” I helped him, “Yes, like a priceless gem, cut and polished to perfection-- or at least your body is. Your personality is about as rough as it can get, but that, I also find very… appealing.”

Hiei looked as if someone had just shot at him and he was still unsure if he‘d been hit or not. One small, shaky hand lifted itself and threaded into my hair. I felt his nails lightly scratch my scalp. It felt good and I leaned into it. That small bit of encouragement was apparently all Hiei needed to gather his nerves to lean forward and kiss me. I wanted him to do it. A hundred times, I had imaged how it would be like to kiss Hiei. In my mind, I had been pleading, please, please kiss me! But I was still taken off guard when he actually did it.

No amount of fantasy could have prepared me for the reality of his soft, warm lips. And I never imagined his kiss would be so gentle, so delicate, as he softly brushed his lips against my lower lip and then my upper lip and back, so gradually. He coaxed my mouth open. His hot tongue slipped into my mouth, making me emit a muffled moan. His hands tightened around my neck and pulled me closer to him. I made no objection.

The more I responded, the bolder he became. With strength far greater than his small body betrays, he rolled me over onto the mattress. His hands mapped their way down my body, over my clothes. I stroked firmly at his hips, and was delighted to feel the presence of an erection, straining to escape the confines of his clothes. Oh, how I want to release it.

Hiei’s fingers were fumbling with my shirt buttons, unsuccessfully. In frustration, he tore his lips away from mine so he could use his sight to defeat my buttons. Looking up at him, I’d have to say he was sexier than I’d ever seen him before. His eyes were dark and his jaw was set in determination. His body and his aura seemed to be tightening like a coiled spring. It was almost the same look he had before he was going to kill something, but there was a difference. His breathing was heavier and his lips were red from passion, and his eyes… They didn’t reflect hate or bloodlust, like when he was fighting an enemy. There was lust, the bloodless kind, mixed with something else, something I didn’t dare try to name. I could see, though, that he wanted me, just as badly as I wanted him.

His fingers conquered my buttons, pulling open my shirt. He let out a sound like a hungry dog, before he fell on my chest to try and devour the flesh there. As his hot lips closed over one of my nipples, I moaned, “Ohhh, why have we never tried this before?”

Hiei looked me straight in the eye and said, “I didn’t think I’d be good enough for you.”

“Not good enough, oh Hiei,” I twined my arms around him, “I’ve wanted you before I could even get a proper erection!”

Hiei started laughing.

“What?” I demanded.

“The great Yoko Kurama… impotent,” he chuckled.

“I wasn’t impotent! I was pre- pubescent,” I protested, “There’s a big difference!”

“If you say so,” He teased.

“It is!” I insisted.

“Alright I believe you,” Hiei yielded, but I could still sense mischief in him. He traced his fingers down my chest, stopping to tap at the button on my pants. He grinned, “So tell me, Kurama, when did your little soldier learn to stand at attention?”

“When I thirteen, I could get it up if I played with it,” I answered him, even though telling him that made my face turn red with embarrassment, “Not that I did that often-- just for experimentation. I didn’t have the hormones yet to really appreciate the experience.”

“And when did those come in,” Hiei leaned down and purred into my ear, “Did you get wet dreams Kurama? Tell me about them.”

“Hiei…” I moaned. He was a wicked little thing.

“If you impress me, I’ll give you a blowjob,” he said coyly.

“Really?” I nearly jumped on him like an excited dog.

“Well, you have to impress me,” Hiei leaned back on the headboard with his hands behind his head.

I stroked my chin, going over the fanaticizes I’d had about Hiei. They were many and diverse-- and some perverse. I was an ancient Yoko, a creature known for it’s passions with the years to exercise them. But this wasn’t about how dirty my mind could get, this was a challenge. I needed to evaluate what I knew of Hiei, make an educated guess at his tastes, and try to cater to them. Which one?

I knew which one was my favorite. I told him, “I was on my school’s campus, in the courtyard area. It was autumn. I could tell because the leaves on the elm tree’s where turning orange and gold. And then you were there in front of me a couple yards away. You smiled at me. My classmates were all over the court yard and I could hear them chatting way about this, that, and other, but all the clamor they caused seemed muted next to the sounds of leaves crunching under your feet as you walked toward me. It seemed to take a long time for you to close that distance, but maybe it was just because I knew what would happen next and I simply couldn’t wait.”

“And what happen next,” Hiei asked with smugness.

“You kissed me,” I told him simply, “You kissed me right there in the courtyard in front of everybody, not caring who saw or what they thought. You just kissed me.”

“That’s it?” Hiei tilted his head.

“Yep,” I affirmed. For all the kinky nasty dreams that my clever mind could concoct that one was my favorite.

“Hn, sentimental mush,” he snorted and then reach down and unbuttoned my fly.

My erection sprung out effortlessly. I couldn’t help but gasp as the cool air bit at my heated flesh. Hiei’s lips curled into an approving smirk. I wasn’t sure if it was my reaction he liked or the sight of my throbbing manhood. Some narcissistic part of me hoped that he appreciated that part of my body. I was quite proud of it. In recent years it had grown to an impressive length and fair girth. Not only that but it also a very attractive color, just tinted a few shades pinker than the rest of my shin. I know it sounds strange, but as a formerly beautiful silver fox, one of my greatest fears was that my human vestige would grow up to be ugly and gross. There was only one ascetic drawback to this body-- and Hiei just found it.

“I didn’t know it could come in this color,” he smirked as he brushed his fingers through my deep burgundy colored pubic hair.

“Uh well,” I struggled for a witty comeback.

He said, “I like it. It’s… pretty.”

He thinks my bush is pretty!! My mind practically sang for joy. And then it was like a chorus of angels had joined in as Hiei’s lips descended to plant a kiss at the base of my cock. He sucked at the flesh there and his clever little tongue peeked out to lap at my balls. All the while the angels sang Halleluiah halleluiah, halleluiah, hall-e-lui-ahhh!!!

“Oh fuck Hiei,” I moaned as his tongue slipped up the throbbing underside of my cock.

“My, you’re a sensitive one,” Hiei grinned against my shaft.

“I… haven’t gotten much practice… in this body,” I gasped out.

“What with all those females always fawning around you?” Hiei said.

All I could think to say was, “I didn’t want any of them.”

Hiei smiled up at me, “Good answer,” and then he took my cock into his mouth.

It was amazing. His mouth was so hot and wet-- well of course it was, it was a mouth. Ah, but it was Hiei’s mouth, which made it better than any other mouth by default. He was good at it too, enthusiastic with his sucking and inquisitive with his tongue. However, there were a few amateurish things that hinted he was not exactly a professional at this. Like, he never took me completely to the back of his throat, afraid of gagging. Rather than, he worked my tip with his mouth while manipulating the rest of me with his hand. He didn’t seem to know how to swallow my cock. I would have to teach him. I could teach him a lot of things. But for now….

“Ohhh, Hiei… so good,” I encouraged him, running my fingers through his dark turfs of hair. God his hair was nice. It was softer than it looked. And when he moved his head between my thighs, it tickled me in the most devious way.

“Mmmm,” Hiei hummed around my cock. Did he know how good the vibrations felt or was it just because he was enjoying this too?

I could feel my balls tightening and my stomach clinching. Oh it was too soon! I didn’t want this to be over. I begged, “Ahh! Hiei stop or… I- I’m going to come…”

He didn’t stop. In fact, he seemed to think it funny to keep pushing me even though I was on the edge. Oh he was so good! I bit my lip and tried to hold off my orgasm, but damn that wicked little shit. Just when I thought I had myself under control, I felt a sneaky digit probe between my ass cheeks and push up into my pucker entrance.

“Oh my god!” I gasped. I hadn’t even touched myself there yet, and now here was Hiei boldly foundling and stroking me inside. I lost it. My vision went white. I felt so hot. I was blind and burning. My genitals throbbed and clinched with so much pleasure, it almost seemed like pain as I ejaculated into Hiei’s mouth.

When it was over I could barely feel my body, it was all numb and tingly. I suffered a moment of asphyxiation before I remembered how to breathe. And all that from just a blowjob. I needed to masturbate more. Otherwise, actual sex was going to kill me.

“I take it, you enjoyed that,” Hiei murmured as he climbed my body to kiss my neck. His lips were soft and swollen from the work they just did. Their touch sent a tingle down my spine and to my spent cock, which gave a feeble jump of acknowledgment. I caught Hiei by the hair and pulled those lovely lips up to mine.

After I kissed him soundly and savored the flavor of myself on his lips, I told him, “Now we get to pay each other back.”

“Huh?” Hiei didn’t quite get my meaning.

“I mean,” I told him-- it was my turn to be naughty, “This time I’ll give you a blowjob… after you tell me about one of your fantasies.”

Hiei turned red. We spent the rest of the after noon like that, whispering dirty things to each other and playing each other’s bodies, until my mother came home from work. Then we were obliged to be good little boys who didn’t blow each other. All and all it was one of the best days I’d experienced since becoming Shuichi Minamino. I never knew I could be so happy. That happiness however, only lasted until about the same time next day when I visited by an ominous demon who informed me that Yusuke, Kuwabara, Hiei, and I were to face off against the deadly Team Toguro at the infamous Dark Tournament.

TBC…
A/N: I hope it’s not too hard to follow with me only skimming over the abolished plot from the cannon. But re-writing those parts seems redundant. I was more interested in writing about what happened between panels. (The spaces between comic panels are called gutters BTW.) So I guess you can say mind is in the gutter! More to come. Please review. See ya Next Time!
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