The Aftermath

Graphic, but... eh, you know by now. :o|

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Scene 37 ------------------------------------------- Downstairs

* Hiei reaches the bottom of the stairs and looks around. His red eyes scan the dimly-lit barroom. Even at this time of day there are a few 'patrons'. Hiei's eyes catch movement and he looks to watch Dasan move back to the bar from one of the tables. As the skinny, older demon glances toward him, Hiei catches the faint glint off the earring in his left ear. Silently, the koorime goes over to climb, a tad clumsily, up onto one of the tall barstools.

Hiei- (Muttered) Why the h--- do these always have to be so high?

* Dasan moves to face him.

Dasan- Hey there, Shi.

* Hiei looks up when Dasan moves a hand to stroke his bleached spikes.

Dasan- The Boss did do a good job. Can't even tell where Satji's mark is.

* Hiei lowers his eyes. A million curses and causes of death to this demon mage courses through his mind. But then he remembers Kichiro's warning. Dasan startles him when he sets a tall glass of a deep brown liquid down in front of him.

Dasan- This'll help you relax a lot quicker than all those beers did.

* Hiei narrows his eyes up at Dasan a moment, notices the earring again when the mage scratches at his left ear, then looks back down at the glass.

Hiei- So what is this?
Dasan- I call it... Demon Slayer.

* Hiei raises a scathing red glare back up at the bartender.

Dasan- Man, you do need to relax... It's just coffee.. with a touch of brandy. It won't kill you.

* Hiei shoves the glass away.

Hiei- I just consumed three beers to get like this... Bring me something that will finish the job.

* Dasan gently pushes the glass back in front of him.

Dasan- (Quietly) Trust me.. Getting smashed won't solve anything, friend... Drink it up.
Hiei- Friend? I loathe you.

* Dasan nods.

Dasan- I know. The Boss told me to be on my guard... Told me how you reacted to that.

* The mage motions toward Hiei's white flame. Dasan then shrugs.

Dasan- You know that you have no choice but to deal with whatever 'Chiro decides to do with you... (Quietly) Same as me.

* After a moment, Hiei sighs, lowers his eyes, and takes a sip of the warm brew.

Hiei- Hn... All of my defenses...

* Hiei looks down at the sealed ward on his right arm.

Hiei- Are useless against him...
Dasan- You can't fault the guy for protecting himself against the powerful demon that you are, Shi.
Hiei- (Quietly) Was.

* Dasan glances around quickly, then leans closer to him to appear to be nuzzling his right ear.

Dasan- (Whisper) You still are... beneath all my seals...

* When Dasan realizes that Hiei has reluctantly tilted his head, he calmly takes advantage of the partial submission. He begins to probe Hiei's neck slowly.

Dasan- (Quietly) Ya know.. I'm a good one... to keep as a.. friend... I know a lot of.. ways.. to keep the Boss.. calm...

* Dasan's mouth finds it's way to Hiei's mouth. When the older demon's tongue brushes Hiei's lips they stay clamped shut, though.

Dasan- (Quietly) Come on, Baby... Relax for me.. a little...

* Dasan's tongue strokes them again. This time Hiei swallows, closes his eyes, and gives in. He hesitantly parts his lips slightly, but enough to allow Dasan's long, flat tongue to slip inside. Hiei feels Dasan raise one of his webbed hands to brace his head gently. The more involved Dasan becomes with the kiss, the wider he works Hiei's mouth. His tongue calmly probes deeper. Hiei feels it begin to work against the back of his throat and gags slightly. Dasan moves his thumb to graze against Hiei's earring, 'Relax, Shi... Swallow'. Hiei opens his eyes when he hears Dasan's instructions. The older demon just continues probing calmly, 'I call it.. tongue-f---ing... Relax your throat'. Hiei stiffens briefly, then once more gives in. He slides his eyes shut and obeys the mental coaching that continues to whisper through the earring into his mind. 'Good... Swallow easy, now... You'll get the hang of it'. It stil takes a few moments for Hiei to get himself completely relaxed. On the first swallow nothing happens, but when Dasan presses his tongue against the back of his throat Hiei swallows again. This time the koorime feels the warm, fleshy appendage slide past the back of his throat. Again he stiffens and gags, but Dasan keeps his head braced in place, 'Easy.. Stay calm... Pretend it's a cock, Shi'. Hiei decides to try to send a thought of his own back to Dasan, 'What purpose will this serve, Old Man?' He hears the mage chuckle in response, 'Everything you learn.. will help you to pleasure others... You now live.. only to please.. others... And keep.. 'them'.. alive'. Dasan stills his tongue and waits. In a couple moments he feels Hiei go completely limp in his gentle grasp. When Hiei swallows again Dasan surges his tongue a little further down the koorime's throat then relaxes it back when Hiei gags again. It doesn't take long, though, for Hiei to adjust to what Dasan is doing. When a steady rhythm is finally established, the mage demonstrates his strength by easily lifting Hiei to sit him on the bar. Hiei spreads his legs as Dasan hugs his small body closer to his own. The extremely deep kissing, Hiei realizes, is an erotic stimulant for the older demon. The mage takes a couple steps back, pulling Hiei nearly off the bar. As the older demon hopes it causes the koorime to wrap his legs up tight around his waist. Hiei feels Dasan nod, 'That's it, hang on, Baby'. Hiei gives a muffled 'Hn' then a mental, 'D---.. you'. Dasan chuckles. The next thing Hiei knows he feels something moist begin to probe up into his rear passage and his eyes pop open. Since his face is so tight against Dasan's, though, he can't make anything out. Slowly, he wonders if this demon has a tail, too. Immediately another soft chuckle echoes through his befuddled mind, 'Just relax and... enjoy it, Shi... I'm Pehjo's.. older brother'. As the object continues working up into him deeper, the mage's words sink in. He now realizes what Kichiro's hold over this powerful A-Class demon is. Hiei relaxes his body completely and lets it 'ride' with whatever pace Dasan wishes to take. When both their completions have been reached, Dasan deposits his weary little partner back onto the bar. They both catch their breath as Dasan works his tongue out. He catches Hiei when he leans his bowed head forehead against his chest. This is when the mage realizes that they have had 'spectators'.

Dasan- G-gentle-men,..?

* Dasan grins slightly when they move away, leaving money on the bar. Hearing the mage speak, Hiei raises up to glance around. He looks up at Dasan puzzled when the older demon gathers up the money quickly and hands it to him.

Dasan- There's five thousand** for you there.
Hiei- Money means nothing to me here...

* Dasan opens Hiei's hand and deposits the money into it.

Dasan- I know Pehjo... The only thing he's come to love more than sex.. is this.

* Dasan indicates the money in Hiei's hand then winks. Hiei 'gets' the hint. Dasan situates his cloak, then lifts the cooler drink for him to finish.

Dasan- The customers you get here at night pay Kichiro directly. Understand?
Hiei- Goes straight into his pockets.
Dasan- Right. But whatever you might make down here during the day... That's all yours. Nod.

* When Hiei does, Dasan ruffles his spikes. Hiei finishes off the drink.

Hiei- So in other words, I should spend a couple of hours down here during the day, as well.

* Dasan shrugs.

Dasan- Unless you really get to like my little brother.

* Hiei glances up at the mage then spins to hop off the bar.

Hiei- Don't f---in' count on that, Old Man.

* Dasan chuckles as he watches Hiei leave then takes the glass to a sink.

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** I don't know nothin' about Japanese money, so I'm just going to use vague amounts. You can insert whether you want it to be dollars or yen (sp?) :o)