The Day I Fell in Love

The Days with my Love by: boysluvcraft

The Dark Tournament; financed by wealthy and corrupt humans and fought in by demons, it is a contest of power, skill, and pure viciousness. Demons in teams of five join these games for the promise fame and glory, and for a shot at the grand prize; anything their black hearts desired. Participation is entirely voluntary, but every so often there will be a special “guest team”, which is comprised of individuals that have made a name for themselves as troublemakers in the underworld. Their participation is mandatory. There will one such team this year. Their members are Spirit Detective Yusuke Urameshi, a human psychic named Kazuma Kuwabara, Hiei the fire apparition, and myself, Kurama the demon-fox. We had two months to prepare.

“Gahhh!” Kuwabara yelled as he parried the barraged of thorns I’d sent at him. He managed to block most of them, but most wasn’t good enough. Some of my thorns passed through the edges of his spirit sword, where the spirit energy was less concentrated and struck him. He’d be injured, if I hadn’t blunted the thorns.

“Concentrate on holding your energy’s shape Kuwabara!” I scolded him, “You’ll waste all your spirit energy in ten minutes if you keep letting it disperse into the air like that.”

“It’s hard concentrating on stuff while you’re throwing stuff at me,” Kuwabara muttered. Kuwabara wasn’t really making up excuses. He was just protecting his pride. He would try. After all he was the one to ask Hiei and me to train him for the Dark Tournament.

“Then we’ll just have to work on you’re reflexes for a while,” I said, “Hiei.”

The fire demon, who had been assaulting an innocent bush with a bamboo sword, stopped what he was doing and came over to stand face to face with Kuwabara. It was a good opportunity to get some of my own training in, so I left them to it. As I strolled into the woods I could hear Kuwabara behind me.

“Ah! Ouch! God damn it shorty…. Hold still so I can hit you… Gawhhh!”

I shook my head. Hiei was going too easy on him. I found a nice quiet spot to sit. I took a seed out of my pocket and focused my energy on it.

It was summer break and I told my mother that I was going of a prolonged camping trip with some of my friends. It was not entirely a lie. Hiei and Kuwabara were my friends and we were technically camping. It was paramount that we get out the city to do our training, not only to avoid typical distractions, but also to make sure our activities were not observed. I think Kuwabara was having difficulties being out in the wilderness. Unlike, Hiei and I he never lived outside the city where there was no running water or electricity and you can’t just pop over to the corner market if you needed something. I wasn’t about t feel sorry for him though. A little bit of adversity would be good for him, it’ll make him stronger.

The shuffling footsteps roused me out of my mediations. The sun had moved down to the horizon, tinting the sky orange and pink. Maybe four or five hours had passed since I‘d started my exercise. I sent my will out into the teaming growth that had cultivated around me, causing the vines to shrink and retreat back into the seedpod I held in my palm. Hiei was standing a few feet away. He had taken his shirt off and I could see a fine layer of sweat where the sun glinted off his skin.

“They’re getting better,” he commented on my plants, “One of them took a shot at me as I approached.”

“They’re supposed to do that. In the future, take more care to let me know you’re close while I have them out. I‘d hate for one of plants to eat you,” I told him jokingly. “Where’s Kuwabara by the way?”

“The fool expended the last of his energy and passed out,” he shrugged and took a seat next to me, “You were right, he lets his energy bleed off. He’s been getting better about it though, since you brought it up. If he keeps improving at the rate he is, he should have his energy efficiently at its maximum in about a fortnight-- which is good, because we don’t need him to be any bigger of liability than necessary.”

“Why Hiei, I never though I’d see they day you’d give Kuwabara such praise,” I teased him.

“I am not praising Kuwabara!” He huffed.

“Ah, but you just said you expected him to improve,” I pointed, “And coming from you that is praise.”

“Hn, it’s fact not praise,” Hiei grunted.

“Oh? Then do tell what you consider praise,” I smiled, “Go on, show me.”

“Show you?” Hiei lifted an eye brow, mischief dancing in his eyes.

“Praise me,” I whispered, moving my face close to his.

He closed the few inches remaining and kissed me tenderly on the lips. He pulled back and said, “I like your lips. They’re soft and warm, and so very talented.”

I rewarded him with another kiss. “Go on.”

Hiei continued, “I like your eyes, they’re a nice color. But what I really like about them is how you use them.”

“How I use them?” I tilted my head.

“How you act with them,” he elaborated, “You can make them look so innocent and vacant when you’re pretending to be a naïve human. It’s amusing for someone who knows better.”

“So you like it when I play dumb,” I said.

“I said it was amusing-- but only when you’re doing it to someone else,” Hiei told me, “When you’re with me, I like to see the REAL you.”

“The real me?” I laughed, “Hiei, I’m not even sure if I know the real me.”

“Of course you don’t,” Hiei leaned back on the grass, self-satisfaction dripping in his tone, “The real you only comes out when you’re not paying attention.”

I just sat there staring at him for the longest time. He glanced at me and grinned, “Well, there you are lover. Come here.”

He wrapped his arms around me. I could smell the dried sweat on his skin, a sweet musky odor that intensified as his body heated up and scent of arousal mixed in with it. It reminded me that Hiei and I were not lovers in the technical sense, not yet. We exchanged oral sex once, and he’d fingered my ass, and of course we’d kissed and touched each other any time we got the chance, but because of the whole situation we were in with training for the upcoming tournament, we’d yet to have the opportunity to truly consummate our relationship.

Hiei’s hand slipped down my back to cup my ass as he nipped playfully at my lips. Kuwabara was asleep. Who knows, tonight might be our lucky night.

“Hmmm,” I groaned in pleasure as he rocked his hips into mine. I could feel how hard he had gotten. We would have to do something that night or he would experience great discomfort.

Hiei kissed my collarbone and muttered, “I want you.”

It WAS going to be my lucky night, I thought as I craftily loosened the fastenings on Hiei’s pants and slipped my hand inside. He was already hard and leaking fluids. As I stroked his flesh, he hissed almost as if it pained him to be touched so. Hiei growled then and reached for the buttons on my shirt. He fumbled with the first two and then grasped the material as if to rip it.

I said warningly, “Don’t you dare. I only have four shirts to last me while we’re out here and I am not going to start going naked because you got impatient.”

Hiei made an unhappy growling noise, but he did release my shirt. He went back to fumbling with the buttons, quitting them as soon as he had enough of them undone to get to my chest. His kissed and cascaded down my front, each and every touch tearing a pleasured gasp from my lips. I could feel my nipples hardening, straining on my chest as if begging for Hiei’s attention. I shuttered as Hiei moved down my chest, keeping to a plumb line down the center and completely ignoring my pink perky nipples. He stopped to nibble at the base of my sternum.

“Oh Hiei, please,” I begged him, “you know what I want, so stop playing games and give it to me!”

“Say that last part one more time,” Hiei licked at my flesh.

I growled low and sexily, “Give it to me… Hiei.”

Hiei groaned and fell onto my left nipple. He brought a hand up to work at the other one before he switched. I moaned like a whore and arched my body into his. It wasn’t just an act to increase Hiei’s arousal either-- though I’m sure it had that affect anyway. It really felt that good. Every time Hiei’s tongue or fingers came in contact with my nipples, it felt like a tiny electrical shock shot through them, down my spine and straight to my cock. This new body of mine really was sensitive-- and needy!

Hiei was needy too, I could tell by the way he throbbed in my hand, but I wasn’t going to be satisfied with letting him just come in my hand, not tonight. I let him go, reluctantly. I need both my hands to unfasten my pants and push them down to my knees. From there I could kick them off. My movements didn’t go unnoticed. Hiei moved a hand down to work my shaft as my hand returned to his. I quickly took my spare hand and popped my fingers into my mouth to wet them. As I my have mentioned, my current body was inexperienced and would need extensive preparation. And as romantic as it would have been to just lay back and let Hiei do it, the rational side of my brain told me that my fingers finger were longer and could do a more proper job of it.

When I moved my fingers down to prod at my entrance, Hiei asked, “You sure about this?”

I was almost taken aback, “Are you kidding? I’ve been sure that I wanted to do this with you since we met!”

“Actually,” Hiei looked embarrassed, “I meant are you sure you want to do this right here on the ground with all the rocks and sticks and Kuwabara asleep a stone throws away.”

“Oh,” I said, “Yeah, I suppose we’d better move.”

“I thought so,” Hiei said getting up.

I wasn’t completely insensitive about our sleeping comrade. In fact, I had become quiet fond of Kuwabara. I summoned a guard-dogwood weed to watch over him. If anything wondered too close to him it would throw out a really bad smell, which would ward off just about anything and it would alert me that Kuwabara was in danger. And Hiei left a post-it on Kuwabara’s chest that said, “Went out. Don’t try to follow us. Come back when we damn feel like it. H&K.”

We walked a good distance to a spot down the creek where there was a fine cluster of large moss covered rocks. I told Hiei to go ahead and bath in the creek and I would catch up with him. He did as I asked. That was one thing that I really liked about Hiei, he knew when I was up to something and he usually gave me the satisfaction of humoring me. So when I did join him in the creek he said with a smirk, “You ready for me fox-boy or do you want to play in this cold ass water a little while longer?”

I told him to follow me and I led him to the place I had prepared, over near the bank where I had persuaded a nearby willow to lean its branches a bit closer and lower to form a nice privacy curtain. I parted its fauns and gestured to Hiei to step inside. The sun was nearly gone now, but the inside of our little love-shack there was light courtesy of the glowing beautiful orchid like flowers that wove through the branches of the tree and hung down at irregular intervals and produced a light sweet smell. In the center was a low flat boulder covered in moss that I had coaxed into growing thicker until it turned into a plush spongy bed.

“Nice,” Hiei remarked, “Certainly better than fucking you on the ground.”

“Yes, I’m glad you brought it up,” I said moving to sit down next to him on the moss-bed. I leaned in to kiss him.

Hiei pulled back and ran his hands through my hair. He said, “Enough messing around, huh?”

“Right, the time has come for SCREWING around,” I chuckled.

In a mater of moments, we had removed our clothing and were back on the bed. I was propped up on my elbows, lying on my back. Hiei was kneeled between my legs. We never had discussed our positions in this and truth be known, I could have topped him if I wanted, but this was the way I wanted it. I love his impetuous nature, how he took what ever he wanted. I wanted him take me, dominant me. And at the risk of sounding cliché, I wanted to surrender to him.

Hiei stroked my thighs and inhaled deeply. I told him, “Put your hand under that flower to your right. Its nectar should make a suitable lubricant.”

“You really went all out on this,” Hiei observed as he retrieved the nectar.

“It is good practice in plant manipulation,” I said, “Besides; I thought it would be nice to make his special. How often does a boy get to loose his virginity, after all?”

“Depends on the boy,” Hiei chuckled.

Yes, in my former life as Yoko, I must have had a thousand lovers. It was a well known fact that I was sure even Hiei was aware of. But now I have a new life and new body. Hiei will be the first and only one to touch it.

I shivered as the first of his fingers slid into me, “Ahh, Hiei… I want you. Please hurry up.”

“Don’t rush me,” Hiei grunted, “I want to do this right.

A surprising thing about Hiei, he makes no bones about being hot-tempered and impatient, but when he needed to he could slow down and take his time. In the long run if it was choice of doing things fast and doing things right, Hiei would choose right. He spent the better part of the next half-hour doing it right to me, teasing my body while he prepared my entrance for penetration. By the time he had finished, I couldn’t tell if I was relaxed to the point of rigor mortis or wound tighter than a brand new videotape.

As he lined himself up with my entrance, Hiei looked me in the face and softly said, “Kurama….” He had a look on his face that I had never seen there before. I couldn’t quite identify it, but for reason it sent an odd squirming feeling through my stomach.

All I could think to do was respond, “Hiei,” as I wrapped my legs around him and guided him to push inside of me.

I felt my body stretch around him. He felt so big inside of me-- and hot. But it didn’t hurt. Hiei’s thoughtful preparation had seen to that. It just felt a little… tight for a time. Hiei was still. I wasn’t sure if it was for my benefit or his. His breathing was harsh as he rested is cheek on my chest. I am a patient creature, being such has yielded me many treasures and a long life. But at some point patience must run out. It was that point. I had wanted Hiei for so long and now I had him, I just couldn’t wait anymore. I whined and wiggled my hips. I wanted him to move already. I needed to feel that pleasure, now!

Hiei got the message and slowly shifted his hips, pulling out of me before pressing in again. He hissed as he filled me, “Damn… didn’t think you’d be so… damn.”

“Uhhh,” I moaned as he moved faster. He had just barely begun and already my body was a wash sensation. My heart seemed to pound in time with his thrusts, each one sent a wave of heat through my body. It felt like warm water lapping over me.

One of his strong hands was clasped securely onto my hip. It was probably an unconscious thing that he did to help guide his thrusts. But to me it felt almost possessive, that I couldn’t escape that iron grip and each time that hand flexed and squeezed my thigh it was like Hiei was saying, “This is mine. You are mine.” As I said it was probably just an unconscious thing he did, but it excited me beyond measure.

I must have squeezed him just right, then. Elaborate curses spilled from his sweet mouth as he leaned harder into his thrusts, taking me hard enough to impress me in the spongy moss bed. Oh Yes! My hands darted down to squeezed his firm ass as I tried to pull him even farther into me. When I did that his member came in sharp contact with that special spot inside of me. I cried out so loud, I was sure it had woken Kuwabara who was sleeping almost a half mile away.

In a fury of lust for pleasure, I tugged at Hiei’s hips, forcing him to strike me again and again in that same spot. Hiei was grunting and perspiring with the effort it took him to control himself. I couldn’t last much longer either. I released his rear-- by this point he didn’t need my help to plow into me relentlessly. I reached for my erection, where it stood rigidly way from my body. It had turned bright pink from need and neglect. The sensation I received when I finally touched it was nearly electrical. Almost immediately it started to issue clear fluid for its tip, which I made good use of while I stroked myself.

I looked up at Hiei. It was always so uncanny how he could look so cute and manly at the same time-- that gorgeous mini-Adonis of a demon. His muscles were tight and flexing, and shimmering with sweat as he fucked me. Hiei looked down on me. The expression on his face was nearly pained, as is common on a man about to come. But his features also carried a touch of… what was that? Surprise?

His eyes sweep over my body, from my leaking dick to my passion flushed face, to come to rest on my eyes. He gasped out, “Damn… so fucking beautiful… Uhhh!”

His body went ridged as I felt hot fluids fill my insides. The heat flashed right to brain, burning out my vision and unraveling my every nerve until it exploded out of me. I screamed, “HI- HI- HIEI!!!”

Kuwabara was up when we got back to our campsite. He was starting the things for dinner. He greeted us casually and reported our status on the firewood supply. I thought he was none the wiser about what had gone on between me and Hiei, until later while Hiei was away cutting more wood.

Kuwabara leaned in close to me and asked, “By the way, you alright?”

“Am I alright?” I wasn’t sure what he was asking.

“Well, I kind of overheard you and Hiei earlier… I couldn‘t help it cuz you where yelling so loud and you were limping a little when ya came in. So, uh, I was kinda worried he hurt ya or something,” said Kuwabara. I almost started to explain, but then he continued, “I mean that must have been some hardcore sparing you guys where doing to make ya yell like that.”

“Sparing?” I almost laughed. He thought we were sparing. “Oh of course, sparing. Well, I suppose we did get a little caught up and carried in the heat of the moment. But I‘m just as much to blame as Hiei, though.”

“But ya ain’t hurt or nothing,” He asked.

“I may be a little sore in the morning,” I told him.

“Uh, I guess I was worried about nothing then,” Kuwabara shrugged. “Ya know, you look awful happy for a guy who just got his ass pounded.”

I grinned, “Well, when you spar like that with a guy like Hiei, it doesn’t really matter who comes out on top, you both benefit greatly from the experience.”

“Really?” Kuwabara scratched his chin, “Maybe I should ask him do that with me…. Hey, Kurama were going?”

I told him, “I’m, um, just going to find the little boys room.” And I need to go find someplace to laugh my ass off.

It was a lovely, but rare night. It couldn’t be helped. As I said before, we were in those woods to train for the Dark Tournament and that was primarily what we did. More often than not during that time, contact between me and my lover were punches and kicks rather than sweet touches and gentle caresses. Not a complaint. You can learn a lot about a man from the way he fights, so in the right frame of mind, fighting someone can be just as intimate as sex. So in a way those two months with Hiei were very intimate. It was a shame how quickly those two months passed. Before we knew it, Hiei, Kuwabara and I were standing on the shore waiting for the barge to take us out to Hangman Island, the place were the Dark Tournament was to take place.

TBC…
A/N: Please review, I like reviews. Hope you enjoyed Hiei and Kurama’s happy times, because soon the will be over. Next Time!