The metal ring

Pairing- HxK.
Summary- This story is kink happy. No sex yet but patience my pet it is coming.
Rating - this little ditty start off as a R but will progress into a full blown NC-17.
Disclaimer- I don't own the characters or the show. The leather strap is a whole different story. ;oP

A/N- I read my frist chapter and I am so sorry I messed it up so badly I hope this is better.

I am sitting in my living room. It is a beautiful Sunday afternoon. The sun is warming the front room just enough that clothes could have been an option, a perfect day for.....studying I huff as I lean back in my chair trying to get in a comfortable reading position. Position, I muse thinking of all the postions Hiei has put me in. "Well, hello there." I say looking down in my lap as I feel my once resting, lifeless and totally ingnored cock begin to come alive with a the simple thought of that demon in black.
I bought this little place about three months ago. It is a one beroom two level house. Sometimes, I wonder if you can really call something this small a house but it all mine. I must admit the reason behind me even getting my own living quarters were a bit on the sexual side. Simply put the little thing I had and still have going with a certain somebody was starting to get a bit out of hand. In the begining Hiei was new to this game so it was mostly trial and error. Once we got past those tender stages, we got our rythum and I must compliment him on his uncanny ablity to learn very fast. But, soon everynight he had me pinned, bent over, or spread eagle and screaming. I can not tell you how many horror movies I had watch to cover up the real reson I was screaming almost everynight around the same time. Even though that might plenty enough reson for someone to move out. He took it a step futher.
One evening I was siting at my desk doing homework, which always follows our nightly make-out session then comes the post homework fuck. I like order, however that tonight Mr. Payback thought it would be a fun idea if he changed things up a bit. He climbed under my desk kneeled between my thighs and tugged my pants down and dove in face frist and started to give me a blow job. I dropped my pencil and thought homework can most definately wait. Then I heard my mother calling. She walked up stairs, and rattled my dhandhandle. I thought surely he would run off and jump out of the window or at least removed his mouth from my cock and sit quietly under my desk. But he did neither instead he went at it full force. He sucked, slurped, licked and deep throated me until I was on the verge of a major climax while my mother stood in the door way and honestly I couldn't have cared less. I filled his mouth so fast he barely had time to swallow. My mother said her farwell none the wiser to what just happenend infront of her. I guess she was to caught up in her own story to notice the glazed look in my eyes and that 'I just got sucked off' smile which crept on my face. I backed my chair up and tried to compose myself so I could tempt to be angry at the fact he didn't stop while my mother was talking to me but for some reason it was a bit difficult to be mad at someone while they are kneeled betwen your knees and licking the cum of your well spent cock, go figure. Before I could say anything he said, "Get your own place, because if you thought that was bad next time I plan to make you scream." Granted I went apartment hunting that next day.
Well, it has been two months since I started renting and for the frist three day I don't think we saw daylight. I haven't seen Hiei in about ten days but who's counting. Ten days six hours to br exact. Yep I am so whipped it is rediculious, but I will never let him know that. I pull my legs up in the chair and continue to read my textbook, well at least try. Of course now I have images of a naked little fire deamon floating in my head making this whole 'studying' thing two shot from impossible. Plus that recent flash back and lack of sexual contact has made me rather wanting. Knowing I will never get anything done, I decide to take matters in my hands literally. I whip my cock out and begislowslow dance with myself right in the middle of my living room. Yeah, I think to my self here are the three reasons for getting your own place fucking, blowjobs and masterbating.
My sexual drought is about to come to a end because in the door way standing with a black bag is Hiei. I do a mental school girl squeal 'Eee'. He makes a bee line to my mouth capuring it in a mind melding, toe curling, eye ball crossing, back arching kiss. I almost melt around his touch. He pulls away and growls, "Strip. I want to fuck you. Now."
OK, now I am completly weak in the knees, my ass is screaming 'Yes, Oh God yes', my dick is dancing but Somehow I manage to keep the desires of my body parts from dripping off my tongue and say "Even though I would truly relish the feeling of your cock slammed full hilt in my ass, I must finish my work." I can hear my body parts sceaming 'What' in unison, the Youko inside screams something else. I shake that though out of my head and resume my studies. I have been trying to do for the last three hours but images of completly naked fire deamon licking me all over is somewhat hindered my ablity to think about quantom physics. "So what is in the bag?" I ask
He simply looks at me, "Are you telling me no?"
I raise my eyebrow, "Read my lips, Nnnooo" I flick my hair over my shoulder and look back down to my book and start reading. I watch him out of the corner of my eye and see him walk under that metal ring. Sometime ago I came home and bolted to one of the exposed beams was a thick metal ring I asked Hiei what was it for he just smiled. Any how he places the bag down he then unzips it reaching inside. I look up, curiousity might have killed the cat, but hell I'm not a cat Hiei sees me looking at him so he shuffles though the bag a bit longer then needed, he such a tease. The phone rings once, I ignore it. It rings twice I look over at it. It rings three times he looks at me. It rings a fourth and fifth time I lean forward about to get up. It rings six, seven, and eight times he clamly says, "Kit that could be your mother calling, shouldn't you get it." Nine, ten I run to the phone.
"Hello" I greet after the fifteenth ring somewhat out of breath, since I han uan up stairs to get the cordless phone only to have to run back down stairs and into the kitchen because I forgot to put the phone back on the cradle.
"Yusuke" I chime. "Nothing". "Because I was running" "No not from Hiei". I ease my self in a chair with my back facing the entrance to the kitchen, "Really, you have got to be joking." I say completly engrossed into the conversation at this piont. "But I thought that couldn't be......I mean he is only human right." "Oh" I exclaim completly forgeting that Hiei was is the other room.
All of a sudden I feel a hand clasps over my mouth another hand grabs my hair. Surprised I drop the phone and he drags me out of the seat and into the front room and forces me to kneel down. He removes his fingers out of my hair pulling out a few strands and he removes his another hand form my mouth to grab the back of my collar. I hear him going though the bag and he pulls something out. I attempt to turn around to take a peek, he grasps my wrists and binds them together tightly with a strap of leather, well we now know item number one in the bag. "Hiei .." before I could finish my protest he ties a peice of cloth around my mouth to gag me, and number two.
"Make another sound fox and I have to gag you with something bigger". He pulls me up by my bounded wrist and pushs me back into the kitchen and into a chair temporary tying me to it. He picks up the phone that I dropped I hear Yusuke still shouting my name. Hiei says, "I'm sorry Kurama can't talk right now." He pauses for a moment then adds" If you must know, I plan shove my cock down his throat then flip his overly educated ass over and fuck him stupid." I can still hear Yusuke laughing as Hiei hangs up the phone. I start kicking and jumping in my chair. I scream behind the gag. Hiei walks over pulls his hand back and slaps me right across the face. I immedately clam down. He then grabs my chin and says "This is my game. My rules.". He releases my chin throwing it back a bit. He unsheaths his sword I feel the cold metal run down my chest then the quiet sound as my shirt falls into two peices. He removes my pant in three strokes. All I have on are a pair of boxers. He drags his katana over my chest and cuts me. He pulls his sword across my shoulder and cuts me again. He drags it over my neck. Then stillness. My heart is racing. My body is shaking. I am truly scared and loving every minute of it.