Blood Thirsty
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male › Hiei/Kurama
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Adult ++
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1,443
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6
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Blood Thirsty
Hellos! This is my FIRST yyh chaptered story!!! Please be leanient on me!!! Enjoy the story! Oh, If any of yall have a Hiei and Kurama ficcie, please let me know! I'd like to read it! *reads anything of Hiei and Kurama* ^.^
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Chapter 1- My pleasure is your pleasure.
It was nightime as Kurama continued playing the large stringed instrument; the piano. He had a fairly large room so his mother moved it in his bedroom for him to practice on. His mother; Shiori had played the piano and took lessons in her years of adolescence, so she talked him into it, and Kurama was pretty adept to it already in a matter of days. He was wasting his time on it for the time being, to wait for his friend to come by, but sadly it seemed he wasn't coming. Time was not perpetual at all.
The blissful musical echos in the room of the night stopped immediatly once his long, slim fingers left the keys. His glance trailed to the clock, it read 1:45am. Kurama didn't want to think Hiei wasn't coming for sure. After he let his seat infront of the piano, pro prodigy crawled under the large layers of the blankets and covers that draped atop the mattresses and left the large window open. The shine of the moon radiated throughout the entire room except the hidden dark corners. Kurama sighed heavily in disbelief. He pleaded for his friend to come earlier today, to pick out a holloween costume for tommorrow, but if he still came, it'd still be nice to know he's there.
Suddenly sprinkles of rain were blowing through the opening of the window and carelessly flying in the kitsune's face. He still wasn't going to close that sliding window. He refused to. The fox wiggled for a more comfortable position, his back now facing the window.
**THUMP ~ thump thump thump thump** Noises were creeping into the ears of the red haired fox, he knew it had to be his long time friend. The fire deamon had jumped into the open window, then taking several steps to approach his lovers bedside. His black shiny boots made squeeky noises against the slick wooden floor.
Kurama's head turned slightly faceing the shorter man. Hiei's body drenched with rain and blood and his jet black hair shimmering as a couple wet strands managed to cling to his shoulders. The demon only was seen evanescent to Kurama's eyes. Hiei silently began to strip himsel his his garments. Beginning with the long dark cloak and hurling it aside the bed then unfastening the offending buckles of the white belts, and sliding them off his waist and dropping them carelessly along with the sword and cloak. Then finally his hands came to the waist band of his pants. The youkai's blood red eyes shot up to the bright emerald eyes of Kurama\KuraKurama accidently allowed a faint blush stain his cheeks.
"Hn, baka." Hiei smirked and slowly slid the black cottony fabric from his hips and jerking them from his bony ankles. Kurama turned back around as Hiei was completely nude. Kurama couldn't help but hide his burning cheeks that had embarrassment written all over it and felt his smaller friend sink in bed.
It was silent as the two boys lay with out a doze. Rain was s hit hitting them faintly. Hiei rolled his almond shaped ruby eyes and shrugged it off. His daze was directed at Kurama's back side. He wondered if he would ever except his true self. Kurama knew he was a fire demon, but there was another half of him the Hiei had kept secret from every one, too afraid to be rejected. Afraid? nooooo Hiei thought to himself, why would he be afraid? Call it concerned... Hiei had begun to think tommorow was the perfect time, on Holloween so he wouldn't have to wear one of Kurama's rediculous costumes. He considered it highly.
Hiei could feel his hairs matted to the back of his neck grow moist, in frustration. It was quiet, too quiet. He couldn't lay his scarlet eyes off the curved body that lay infront of him. A mix of rain, sweat and blood rolled slowly down his forehead and soaked into his white headband. He grunted lowly and tasted the old rotton blood still fresh in his teeth. He slid his saliva coated tounge across his blood stained fangs as he rose his hands to his face to look at them. They were covered in dark crimson and tiny clusters of newly sucked out blood. His eyes fixed back on Kurama.
It was extrememly dark, though thanks to the moonlightm everything was dimly lit with a silver shine. Little rain drops remained pouring. Hiei's eyes flared, his lips parting slightly, taking oxygen in his lungs. Inane thoughts plastered in his brain.
He could feel his body grow dull and weak, but in his chest there felt soft butterfly fluttering, all in blood racing desire. The fire demon cautiously drew his bare arms forward and wrapped them around Kurama's waist. The fox gasped. He was dazed. Had he ever felt loving arms like this? The fox used to have a girlfriend, but never had he felt arms so strong, arms that could protect, arms so slim, yet masculine. He closed his eyes once tears held back into thick eyelashes. He shifted in Hiei's arms till comfort hit him. Kurama's bare back pressed against the fire demon's bloody chest.
The shy kitsune's skin burned with hot passion and his insides they felt were melting. Hiei was relieved once Kurama's positive motions was returned. Hiei smeared red liquid onto Kurama's hip bone and up, tracing every contour of the waist and up to the navel. Kurflinflinched at each touch, pleasuring the tenderness. He moaned. Hiei, surprised by the sound, pried his black claws in the soft, porceline flesh causing whimpers and silent cries to escape the fox's mouth. Warm juicy red blood flowed from the new wound. Rain though, had barely washed all they managed of the smearings.
Hiei remained expressionless once he took his arm and raised his finger to his mouth and sucked it. The blood of Kurama's was the blood he favored most. His tounge played under the sharp claw, and down the finger and finished the rest of the delicious blood. He placed his arm around Kurama's waist again and rubbed the tiny holes. Around his belly button. Kurama cried in pain and pleasure of the nursed wound. Hiei rose his petite lips to Kurama's ear and whispered, "please don't cry, you taste so good."
The feminene fox shuddered violently as rain and goosebumps reached himself with the bittersweet words sweeping over his ear.
Kurama loved Hiei greatly and he knew he felt the same. But sometimes it seemed Hiei had another side to him, that made him delirious. But no matter what circumstance, nothing would bother the kitsune enough to hurt his baby youkai.
He stayed tact, exhaling deeply while savoring the warm arms.
Sleep reached them as the rain stopped.
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A/N: Did you like it? Please review, all reviews are very much appreciated! Suggestions, comments, advice is appreciated, but not flames. *cries* Thank you!
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Chapter 1- My pleasure is your pleasure.
It was nightime as Kurama continued playing the large stringed instrument; the piano. He had a fairly large room so his mother moved it in his bedroom for him to practice on. His mother; Shiori had played the piano and took lessons in her years of adolescence, so she talked him into it, and Kurama was pretty adept to it already in a matter of days. He was wasting his time on it for the time being, to wait for his friend to come by, but sadly it seemed he wasn't coming. Time was not perpetual at all.
The blissful musical echos in the room of the night stopped immediatly once his long, slim fingers left the keys. His glance trailed to the clock, it read 1:45am. Kurama didn't want to think Hiei wasn't coming for sure. After he let his seat infront of the piano, pro prodigy crawled under the large layers of the blankets and covers that draped atop the mattresses and left the large window open. The shine of the moon radiated throughout the entire room except the hidden dark corners. Kurama sighed heavily in disbelief. He pleaded for his friend to come earlier today, to pick out a holloween costume for tommorrow, but if he still came, it'd still be nice to know he's there.
Suddenly sprinkles of rain were blowing through the opening of the window and carelessly flying in the kitsune's face. He still wasn't going to close that sliding window. He refused to. The fox wiggled for a more comfortable position, his back now facing the window.
**THUMP ~ thump thump thump thump** Noises were creeping into the ears of the red haired fox, he knew it had to be his long time friend. The fire deamon had jumped into the open window, then taking several steps to approach his lovers bedside. His black shiny boots made squeeky noises against the slick wooden floor.
Kurama's head turned slightly faceing the shorter man. Hiei's body drenched with rain and blood and his jet black hair shimmering as a couple wet strands managed to cling to his shoulders. The demon only was seen evanescent to Kurama's eyes. Hiei silently began to strip himsel his his garments. Beginning with the long dark cloak and hurling it aside the bed then unfastening the offending buckles of the white belts, and sliding them off his waist and dropping them carelessly along with the sword and cloak. Then finally his hands came to the waist band of his pants. The youkai's blood red eyes shot up to the bright emerald eyes of Kurama\KuraKurama accidently allowed a faint blush stain his cheeks.
"Hn, baka." Hiei smirked and slowly slid the black cottony fabric from his hips and jerking them from his bony ankles. Kurama turned back around as Hiei was completely nude. Kurama couldn't help but hide his burning cheeks that had embarrassment written all over it and felt his smaller friend sink in bed.
It was silent as the two boys lay with out a doze. Rain was s hit hitting them faintly. Hiei rolled his almond shaped ruby eyes and shrugged it off. His daze was directed at Kurama's back side. He wondered if he would ever except his true self. Kurama knew he was a fire demon, but there was another half of him the Hiei had kept secret from every one, too afraid to be rejected. Afraid? nooooo Hiei thought to himself, why would he be afraid? Call it concerned... Hiei had begun to think tommorow was the perfect time, on Holloween so he wouldn't have to wear one of Kurama's rediculous costumes. He considered it highly.
Hiei could feel his hairs matted to the back of his neck grow moist, in frustration. It was quiet, too quiet. He couldn't lay his scarlet eyes off the curved body that lay infront of him. A mix of rain, sweat and blood rolled slowly down his forehead and soaked into his white headband. He grunted lowly and tasted the old rotton blood still fresh in his teeth. He slid his saliva coated tounge across his blood stained fangs as he rose his hands to his face to look at them. They were covered in dark crimson and tiny clusters of newly sucked out blood. His eyes fixed back on Kurama.
It was extrememly dark, though thanks to the moonlightm everything was dimly lit with a silver shine. Little rain drops remained pouring. Hiei's eyes flared, his lips parting slightly, taking oxygen in his lungs. Inane thoughts plastered in his brain.
He could feel his body grow dull and weak, but in his chest there felt soft butterfly fluttering, all in blood racing desire. The fire demon cautiously drew his bare arms forward and wrapped them around Kurama's waist. The fox gasped. He was dazed. Had he ever felt loving arms like this? The fox used to have a girlfriend, but never had he felt arms so strong, arms that could protect, arms so slim, yet masculine. He closed his eyes once tears held back into thick eyelashes. He shifted in Hiei's arms till comfort hit him. Kurama's bare back pressed against the fire demon's bloody chest.
The shy kitsune's skin burned with hot passion and his insides they felt were melting. Hiei was relieved once Kurama's positive motions was returned. Hiei smeared red liquid onto Kurama's hip bone and up, tracing every contour of the waist and up to the navel. Kurflinflinched at each touch, pleasuring the tenderness. He moaned. Hiei, surprised by the sound, pried his black claws in the soft, porceline flesh causing whimpers and silent cries to escape the fox's mouth. Warm juicy red blood flowed from the new wound. Rain though, had barely washed all they managed of the smearings.
Hiei remained expressionless once he took his arm and raised his finger to his mouth and sucked it. The blood of Kurama's was the blood he favored most. His tounge played under the sharp claw, and down the finger and finished the rest of the delicious blood. He placed his arm around Kurama's waist again and rubbed the tiny holes. Around his belly button. Kurama cried in pain and pleasure of the nursed wound. Hiei rose his petite lips to Kurama's ear and whispered, "please don't cry, you taste so good."
The feminene fox shuddered violently as rain and goosebumps reached himself with the bittersweet words sweeping over his ear.
Kurama loved Hiei greatly and he knew he felt the same. But sometimes it seemed Hiei had another side to him, that made him delirious. But no matter what circumstance, nothing would bother the kitsune enough to hurt his baby youkai.
He stayed tact, exhaling deeply while savoring the warm arms.
Sleep reached them as the rain stopped.
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A/N: Did you like it? Please review, all reviews are very much appreciated! Suggestions, comments, advice is appreciated, but not flames. *cries* Thank you!