Fox wants to play

Fox wants to play

By Sophia Moon


The fox wanted to play. Which is quite normal: foxes, like most hunters, are playful creatures. And this particular fox, a lovely silver haired specimen, wanted to play with a certain little fire demon.

Well, that certain little fire demon wasn’t as playful as the fox. To be honest, he could very happily live without any kind of play at all. But, being full of kindhearted, warm and loving feelings for the fox as he was, he surly said: “What do you want, stupid fox?”

The fox licked his lips, wagged his bushy tail and said: “I could hunt you, Hiei. Or you could tie me up and pretend I am a very naughty fox who needs to be punished. Or we are a newly married couple who never had any physical love before. Or I am a student who needs tutoring and guess who’s gonna give it to me? Are you gonna give it to me, Hiei?”

The fox looked eager like a kit on a warm day in spring and even the fire demon, which wasn’t prone to merriment, had some trouble to keep his face from smiling. “I guess it has been a while since I let you play, youko Kurama.” Hiei was in thought for a while and decided. “We can play hide and seek if you want.”

“I want, I want. You are going to hide and I will seek you. And I’m going to find you and then I get my reward.” Fox Kurama showed his sharp fangs.

“Hn,” gave Hiei his short but all saying comment.

“I count slowly to one hundred and then I’m going to find you. Hiei, please don’t use your gifts. And I won’t use mine. Agreed?” Kurama gave his lover a quick kiss before he hid his eyes behind his hands and began to count aloud.

Hiei dropped his ki and off he was through the window. He knew how this game was going to end, but that didn’t mean he was going to make it easy on his fox. He knew were he was going to hide: in a cave. No plants there to betray him. There he would calmly wait for the fox.

Finding his fire demon lover shouldn’t be a problem, so Kurama was in no hurry to get out of their house to search for Hiei. He closed his eyes and sniffed the cool air of a lovely summer night. Memories of youkai smell in his nose, but no the the real thing. Sure enough Hiei had gone further away. The search, the hunt and finally the reward. He had to be the luckiest creature of all three worlds.
Hiei sat quietly in the cave. It was a pleasant place to be. Dark, not too cold and free of dangerous animals and killer demons. He tried to blank his mind. For a few moments he wanted to be free from all thoughts. But Kurama was there. He was always there. In his thoughts, in his dreams. Like he was a part of Hiei himself. An annoying part, maybe, with his need for touch and company and play, but so much a part, that Hiei knew he would somehow not survive the death of his fox. For the fox was his, a fact that he had learned to put his trust in only gradually. Kurama was extremely attractive, both in his demon and his ningen form. And, as a youko, he had had numerous lovers. Why would he stay with a short, dark, forbidden child? But, Hiei had to admit: Kurama never even looked at another being the way he looked at his mate. With that all but unbearable loving gaze, that made Hiei almost cringe. Lust, that was easy. He loved being sexual with the youko, though he liked to pretend he was hard to get. But love. Oh, love would never be an easy thing for Hiei.

Kurama trusted his instinct. He would find Hiei. Even without the help of the plants and trees the little fire demon would not be safe forg. Hg. He smiled when he felt a familiar stirring in his crotch. He truly loved his youkai. To be with him, to hold him, to see his adorable, sweet face in rapture: the fox would do anything to make sure this sight was not taken from him.

Hiei closed his eyes. Just for a moment. He wasn’t tired, mind you; he lost nothing of his vigilance. He would sense the youko’s presence within miles. How could he not. There was nothing more important in any of the worlds than knowing that Kurama was close. He knew very well how this game would end, regardless of who would win. Because neither stood the chance of really loosing. Either he ended being claimed by the delectable fox, or his mate would wiggle his ass in pure pleasure because of what Hiei did to him. He could find peace in either possibility.

Youko Kurama sensed the presence of his lover. He wasn’t surprised the youkai had hidden himself in the cave. For a moment he contemplated to just enter the cave to let Hiei know he was caught. But then he decided against it. The game wasn’t over yet. He could even say it had just begun. So he walked away from were he knew Hiei was hiding himself, making just enough noise to be sure that the lovely fire-demon had to hear him.

Stupid fox. Wanted to play and didn’t know how. Hiei heard himkingking past bushes. He made a lot of noise. If he would have been on a serious hunt, there would have been little chance of a decent meal that night. And why didn’t he think of searching behind the bushes, to were the entrance of the cave was hidden? This was going to be a boring game. Hiei didn’t mind one bit. He simply stayed were he was, while he listened to his fox roaming mindlessly around.

Kurama couldn’t resist the temptation to mutter, just loud enough to be heard by his lover. “I don’t understand this. Were can he be? It isn’t possible for a fire-demon to be hidden away so well.” So much fun he had. And so much more fun would soon follow. A light tremble went through his body just imagining what he would do to his almost too cute for his own good matefterfter some time Kurama thought he had teased Hiei enough. He softly ordered the bushed to let him pass without a sound. Not really what they had agreed upon, but a little bit of cheating would make the game so much more interesting. And Hiei wouldn’t mind too much, because Kurama always made sure the youkai got his share of the fun.

He expected the fire-demon to be up and running in less than a second. But what he saw touched his very heart. Hiei sat against a stone, huddled up with his head on his knees. He had fallen asleep. So immeasurable was his trust in his lover that he didn’t wake up when the youko approached his vulnerable body. With great care and tenderness he lifted Hiei in his arms. It was time to go home.

The soft rocking motion of Kurama’s steady walking made that Hiei opened his eyes for a second. His beloved, seeing this, smiled at him. “I won, Hiei.”

Hiei wriggled in protest. “Let me walk on my own feet, fox.”

“As I said: I won.” Kurama chuckled. “I played fair and now I claim my price.”

“Hn, a fox never plays fair,” Hiei grumbled. Butthe the same time he snuggled a little bit closer to Kurama, who planted a quick kiss on his starburst.

“I am going to take such good care of you.” Kurama hastened his stride as if saying those words reminded him of how much he wanted the fire-demon. “I am going to spoil you, my lovely youkai.”

They were home and the kitsune, his fire-demon lover safe in his arms, walked straight to their bedroom. No need to pretend. They were no longer children at play. They were a couple, deeply in love and full of lust. So Kurama gently lay his mate on the bed. Hiei made a short protesting sound.

“Hush, love, I’m with you.” Kurama loosened his garment. Hiei audibly sucked his breath in. It was the closest he’d ever be to saying how utterly beautiful Kurama was to him. Crimson eyes wandered over a tall, well build body, with silver hair like a waterfall surrounding it. A tail wagged slowly, seductively.
But Hiei really started to moan when the youko wrapped his fingers around his own cock and brought it to full erection. Not once letting his gaze trail from his beloved’s eyes. “Undress yourself for me, Hiei.”

It was not easy for Hiei to unbuckle his belts with his trembling hands, but he somehow managed.

“You are such a pretty youkai.” Kurama breathed, his thumb slowly spreading some dewy pre-cum over the head of his cock. “Touch yourself for me, Hiei.”

Hiei blushed. “Hentai fox,” he muttered.

“This hentai fox has won our little game. Remember?” Kurama smiled innocently, but there was to be no mistake of who was in charge. After all his human years, there still was enough of the old fox in him to ignore the halfhearted protest of his shy lover.

Of course Hiei couldn’t refuse his beautiful, lascivious kitsune. There was undeniable embarrassment when he gingerly touched his shaft. But at the same time the pleasure, the excitement of doing this while Kurama was watching intently every movement was just as undeniable.

Suddenly Kurama dropped to his hands and knees and started to crawl towards the fire-demon on the bed. Slow movements, graceful and seductive. Muscles rippling under perfect creamy skin. He lifted his head. Pinkish tongue licking deadly sharp canines. He knew what he wanted en he was going to get it.

Hiei was all but hypnotized. His hand worked his cock in steady rhythm but he was no longer aware of what he was doing. He wanted his fox.

They kissed with greedy mouths. Kurama’s sharp teeth scraped Hiei’s slender neck. His hands gripped the lithe and strong body. He was the fox who had chosen his mate. He would do anything to make sure the fire-demon would stay as happy with him as during the years before. Nothing would be too much to keep Hiei from pain. Even at the cost of his own life.

“You are mine. Let no one ever touch you like I do. Because I am an extremely jealous youko and no one comes near you the way I come near you and lives to tell about it.” Kurama realized he might have hurt Hiei a bit and he gave an apologetic lick over the mark he just made.

“I want you, fox,” Hiei whispered hoarsely in a sensitive ear.

“Then you shall have me.” Kurama knelt between the wide spread legs of his beloved. It was a more than lovely sight, seeing this reserved creature all flushed with need, his hand around his comparatively to his body size large erection.

Gently Kurama unwrapped the fingers. “This is my job now. Let me taste you.” It didn’t matter that he had tasted Hiei hundreds of times. He would never tire from it. He almost never tasted the same. Kurama could distinguish what his lover had eaten, if he had a not yet manifested illness, how sexually excited he was. Today there was very little bitterness in Hiei’s taste, quite a bit of salt and even a hint of sweetness. Who would blame him for taking such treat as far in his mouth as he could manage and sucking on it like he had not eaten in days? And that he kept sucking and licking till he was sure he had swallowed the very last drop?

Then he calmly waited until Hiei was aware of the world around him once more.
He blinked his eyes and looked at Kurama. “You are still hard, fox.”

“You taste so marvelous, love, I want more of you,” seemed Kurama to ignore the words. But of course Hiei knew better. His fox would take him to new levels of passion and joy. His promise to Hiei on their way home wasn’t a vain one. And true to his word Kurama come up for a kiss. Sharing the mix of different tastes with his lover. But he didn’t stay there for long. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it under Hiei’s lower back.

“You are perfection. Let me have you, even though I am far from perfect.” Kurama smiled at the little sound of protest made by his beloved. And without any warning he took Hiei’s round little ass in his hands and bowed his head.

Hiei moaned when he felt Kurama’s soft, wet tongue probing his entrance. He couldn’t stop himself from arching up against the intruder. It was indescribable, but it was not enough. He wanted Kurama deep inside his body. Needed to be as close to him as possible. No boundaries, no distance. He growled at Kurama’s teasing. “Stop playing, fox.”

“I am doing something not quite right, since you are still able to talk,” the youko said calmly. He knew he had left the lube somewhere on the small table next to the…yes, there it was. Just one finger. He knew Hiei wanted desperately more, but that would hurt the little youkai. Because there was no way around the fact that he was very large and could, if he didn’t take the right precautions, seriously damage his beloved. So he always ignored the rather amusing and still sexy mewling sounds and simply enjoyed the feeling of tightness around first one, then two fingers. He was seme this time and he decided when Hiei was ready. It was his privilege and his responsibility.

So with infinite patience, even though his own erection started to hurt in a serious way, he moved his fingers inside Hiei. Again he bowed his head to swirl his tongue around the head. He went further down, licking the shaft as if it was the tastiest candy. Then he could go no further. Very carefully not to scrape with his teeth, he took the sac in his mouth and used his tongue to play with it. His fingers stroke past a spongy nub and Hiei was no longer able to even beg.

Kurama made sure his beloved was as comfortable as possible before entering him. Taking his time, knowing that pleasure didn’t come from careless haste. But that didn’t make it any easier. Such tight heat surrounded him. Invited him to move, to simply lose himself and take what was his to begin with. He closed his eyes to concentrate himself. He prided himself in never having to hurt his youkai, even though they were very different in size and even though his fox-site could be very strong. “You feel too good,” he could not help but say.

Then, finally, the waiting was over. Just a slight movement of Hiei’s hips. Easily missed, but to Kurama all important. Slowly at first he moved. Easing the way. He opened his eyes and gazed at his lover. “I love you so much,” he whispered and at last he accepted that the fox fully took over. With a soft cry of joy Hiei surrendered to him.

Youko Kurama trusted deeply into his lover. Fulfilling his own need, taking care of the need of the most precious being that had ever walked any of the worlds. They had faced death, mistrust and loneliness to be together. No words. No thoughts. Only the soft, moaning sounds of pleasure. Only two bodies riding out a storm they no longer had any control over.

Steady, driving rhythm. Lazy strokes becoming hard, almost violent pounding. Want and need stretching hungry, burning fingers inside them. No room for thought. Hiei’s feet against Kurama’s shoulders, pushing while he tried to open himself even more for the youko. Craving fulfillment and yet regretting it.

Sated, but still very intimately connected with his lover, Kurama sat upright and held the fire-demon in his lap. They were not ready yet to be separated body and soul again. Hiei rested his head against Kurama’s chest.

“You knew all along I was in that cave,” Hiei said when he was able to speak again. “What a strange game you played.” He snorted. “But I guess losing from a cheating fox isn’t always that bad.”

“I will always find you, love.” Kurama stroked Hiei’s back with his tail. “It’s quite simple really. My life depends on it.”