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Adult ++
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Dangerous Encounters
Dangerous Encounters
A Yû Yû Hakusho fanfiction by Sir Psycho Sexy
DISCLAIMER: I don't own YYH. No sue, no touchie.
A/N: I hereby invoke Fangirl’s Law for the following things that will be included here in this fanfiction: male/male sexual situations (which in this instance involve Sensui and Itsuki); extreme BDSM, including erotic electrocution and gunplay; toys; non-con; and one hell of a lot of violence and mindfuck. (When my OTP plays, they play rough!)
This is kind of sort of a PWP…with a semi-point. I wanted to show the relationship dynamics between Itsuki and two of Sensui’s personae. So it’s midway between a plot-story with a sex-scene in it, and writing a fic for the sake of two guys boffing.
So if that didn’t make your stomach queasy, by all means, enjoy.
-SPS
It seems as if it is just another normal day in our household, at least normal after my lover saw what he did…all of that blood, the gruesome violence of humanity. He is currently sitting not two feet in front of the television, his nose buried in a top-secret Reikai tape that he stole- the Black Chapters tape, which shows the gruesome acts executed by human beings towards other humans as well as demons. He is sitting there, letting the reality- or should I say, the unreality- of it wash over him, over his innocent mind.
Suddenly, after seeing a particularly gruesome scene in which a man is hung naked from a pair of manacles and flogged to death- I think the scene, if I remember my human history correctly, is from Spain in the late 1400’s- Shinobu pauses the tape, points at the monitor, and says with slight hesitation in his voice: “Itsuki- I want you to punish me like this.”
I am taken aback by his sudden statement; however, I can see the guilt over what happened at the Black Black Club’s villa and also a glimmer of sexual mischief that he tries so hard to repress in his eyes. I look at him, and blandly ask: “What kind of things would you like me to do to you?”
“Beat me. Just…punish me.”
I smile, trying to hide my relative dislike of being the dominant in a sado-masochistic situation. “Maybe you could make a list, and we could do it later? I refuse to perform any act that you do not explicitly say that I can perform.”
Shinobu nods his head, and goes back to watching the Black Chapters tape.
****
A few hours later, I read the list of things he wants me to do to him. My stomach churns as I read some of the more horrific ones, such as “Tazer me” and “Tie me up and beat my back and rear with a paddle and cat until I bleed”, but I will do as he wishes.
Because, unbeknownst to Shinobu, his “Kazuya” persona will hate me, and I will get gunned down, beaten and raped…
Which will give me yet another incentive to play the Dom; I will get my comeuppance, if all goes right. With that thought, I smile, and head to the United States via my dimensional abilities to purchase supplies.
****
I come back with my hands full of sex toys: paddles, whips, dildos, a tazer. Shinobu is still watching the tape, absolutely engrossed in its cruelty. He seems to find it exciting, judging by the location of his left hand and the soft moaning sounds he is making.
“Someone’s being verrry naughty, and has to get punished. Especially because of the crimes they have committed against Reikai and Makai. I do hope that they’d…take it like the man they are.” Shinobu quits his self-absorbed activity and stares straight up at me.
I have his attention. So far, so good.
I clear my throat, and then enunciate as cruelly as I possibly can with my rather soft voice, “Human scum, take off your clothes. NOW.”
“But I-I…” He seems so innocent now. Too bad that I have to play Dom for him, an authentic performance to get what he wants.
“NOW…” I try to think of a rather belittling human insult that would apply to such a situation; my mind lights up with one that I have seen in many pornographic films. “NOW, you cocksucker!”
Shinobu bows his head and strips. “Yes, Sir. Anything you want, Sir.”
“Get on your hands and knees, so I can see your bottom. Just remember that you are a mere human being, and, as such, I, as a demon, will not go easy on you.”
He gets right down on all fours; I can’t tell if he’s pretending to be afraid or not. “Here you go, Sir. Does it please you?”
He looks absolutely intoxicating in this position, I must say. It is very tempting just to lower my pants and enjoy his tight body. But this is a game we are playing, and I must win.
“By the way,” I whisper in his ear, “the safe word is “pineapple”. I don’t really want to hurt you, so if this gets too intense, just say ‘pineapple’.”
He nods his head. The game continues. I resume my act as the merciless demon hell-bent on humiliating the disobedient Reikai Tantei.
I hold up a dildo to his face, an yell as best I can: “You’re going to get this in you first thing. Because you act like a prude, but we all know that secretly, you’re a subservient little slut. Koenma’s probably been inside you too many times to count. Am I right?”
Going along with the game, Shinobu yells: “Yes, Sir. I was Koenma’s bitch, Sir. Punish me, please.”
I lubricate the dildo and stick it slowly inside of him, and he whimpers, half in pain, half in seeming pleasure. “You like that?”
“Yes, Sir. It feels good to have that in me, Sir. Please push it in deeper.”
As I do so, mimicking the thrusts of the supposedly attached pelvis with my hand, he gasps and moans. “Are you my little slut?”
“Yes, gods, yees…” He seems very close to orgasm; I stop moving the dildo, placing all of it inside of him once more.
“All right, you’re going to get it now. I’m going to paddle your rear end so damn hard that you’re not going to be able to sit for weeks. You deserve. Every. Single. Bit. Of. It. For deceiving Reikai, and brutally murdering denizens of Makai. Do you understand?” I grab the paddle, and make a very unnerving, but somehow satisfying, “THWAP” against his backside, jostling the dildo and making his penis twitch.
He moans through his teeth, and raises his rear higher into the air. “That was good, Sir, may I have another?”
The action is repeated, but harder, and harder again; Shinobu is eager to be punished by a demon he trusts for his heinous crimes against us. The harder I smack him, the more his muscles twitch, and the louder he moans.
I stop. He looks up into my eyes, confused.
I say gently, “Shinobu, spanking is sadly not enough to absolve your sins. You need more pain to do that.”
“I will gladly take whatever you give me, Sir.”
I remove the dildo, toss it aside, and pick up the tazer. I turn it on, slamming the electricity into the small of his back. He screams, and asks, “Yes, Sir, may I have another?”
Again I tazer the small of his back, more towards the buttocks this time, and with slightly more voltage. He is writhing around like an eel, and so very close to climax. But I hear him whisper:
“Pine-a…”
He then falls on the floor unconscious.
I wonder if I will get my chance; I wonder if I have outsmarted him.
Not a minute later, one of his arms picks him up, and the other arm has taken the form of a gun.
“You dare fuck with Shinobu like that, you stupid little bitch? I’m gonna fuckin’ kill ya, pretty boy!”
Now I have gotten what I wanted, what I hoped to get out of the deal. Kazuya.
He starts to chase me; I pretend to run away from him in fear, even though I am not afraid of what he will do to me. I run slowly enough for him to shoot both of my arms and both of my legs. The pain…feels…sublime…
“I fuckin’ caught ya! You little cunt!” Kazuya picks me up by my hair, and flops me violently over the end of the couch so that my rear is hanging off, like a rag doll. My muscles remember the last time he did this to me, and are quivering in anticipation.
He then rips off my pants, with very little regard for my leg injuries, and rams himself into me. I pretend to be in pain, I pretend to scream for him; this is only to provoke him, to make him thrust harder and deeper.
I did not want to play Dom to Shinobu, but, in the end, I get bliss…the pain is radiating all over my body, turning to absolute pleasure, as Kazuya unleashes his aggression upon me. I scream very loudly, as if I am suffering, but this is for show; inside of my mind, the reaction is more like “Please, more, yes, mooore…Please, harder, Kazuya…you make it hurt soo goooood….”
With a final grunt, he withdraws, and I am left haggard and bleeding over the couch. Silence covers the room for a few moments, and then, Shinobu takes over.
He looks down at me and says, “Itsuki…I’m so sorry for what Kazuya did…”
I smile. “It’s okay, Shinobu. We all have our off-days.”
As Shinobu leaves the room, I can still feel the sting from the “forced” penetration and the gunshot wounds. Moving one of my arms slowly, but so as to maximize the pain, I discreetly fondle myself, since I did not want to climax from what Kazuya saw as rape.
Danger, indeed, is a beautiful thing….
FIN
A/N: I hope you don’t try BDSM this extreme at home, kiddies. Just making sure!
A Yû Yû Hakusho fanfiction by Sir Psycho Sexy
DISCLAIMER: I don't own YYH. No sue, no touchie.
A/N: I hereby invoke Fangirl’s Law for the following things that will be included here in this fanfiction: male/male sexual situations (which in this instance involve Sensui and Itsuki); extreme BDSM, including erotic electrocution and gunplay; toys; non-con; and one hell of a lot of violence and mindfuck. (When my OTP plays, they play rough!)
This is kind of sort of a PWP…with a semi-point. I wanted to show the relationship dynamics between Itsuki and two of Sensui’s personae. So it’s midway between a plot-story with a sex-scene in it, and writing a fic for the sake of two guys boffing.
So if that didn’t make your stomach queasy, by all means, enjoy.
-SPS
It seems as if it is just another normal day in our household, at least normal after my lover saw what he did…all of that blood, the gruesome violence of humanity. He is currently sitting not two feet in front of the television, his nose buried in a top-secret Reikai tape that he stole- the Black Chapters tape, which shows the gruesome acts executed by human beings towards other humans as well as demons. He is sitting there, letting the reality- or should I say, the unreality- of it wash over him, over his innocent mind.
Suddenly, after seeing a particularly gruesome scene in which a man is hung naked from a pair of manacles and flogged to death- I think the scene, if I remember my human history correctly, is from Spain in the late 1400’s- Shinobu pauses the tape, points at the monitor, and says with slight hesitation in his voice: “Itsuki- I want you to punish me like this.”
I am taken aback by his sudden statement; however, I can see the guilt over what happened at the Black Black Club’s villa and also a glimmer of sexual mischief that he tries so hard to repress in his eyes. I look at him, and blandly ask: “What kind of things would you like me to do to you?”
“Beat me. Just…punish me.”
I smile, trying to hide my relative dislike of being the dominant in a sado-masochistic situation. “Maybe you could make a list, and we could do it later? I refuse to perform any act that you do not explicitly say that I can perform.”
Shinobu nods his head, and goes back to watching the Black Chapters tape.
****
A few hours later, I read the list of things he wants me to do to him. My stomach churns as I read some of the more horrific ones, such as “Tazer me” and “Tie me up and beat my back and rear with a paddle and cat until I bleed”, but I will do as he wishes.
Because, unbeknownst to Shinobu, his “Kazuya” persona will hate me, and I will get gunned down, beaten and raped…
Which will give me yet another incentive to play the Dom; I will get my comeuppance, if all goes right. With that thought, I smile, and head to the United States via my dimensional abilities to purchase supplies.
****
I come back with my hands full of sex toys: paddles, whips, dildos, a tazer. Shinobu is still watching the tape, absolutely engrossed in its cruelty. He seems to find it exciting, judging by the location of his left hand and the soft moaning sounds he is making.
“Someone’s being verrry naughty, and has to get punished. Especially because of the crimes they have committed against Reikai and Makai. I do hope that they’d…take it like the man they are.” Shinobu quits his self-absorbed activity and stares straight up at me.
I have his attention. So far, so good.
I clear my throat, and then enunciate as cruelly as I possibly can with my rather soft voice, “Human scum, take off your clothes. NOW.”
“But I-I…” He seems so innocent now. Too bad that I have to play Dom for him, an authentic performance to get what he wants.
“NOW…” I try to think of a rather belittling human insult that would apply to such a situation; my mind lights up with one that I have seen in many pornographic films. “NOW, you cocksucker!”
Shinobu bows his head and strips. “Yes, Sir. Anything you want, Sir.”
“Get on your hands and knees, so I can see your bottom. Just remember that you are a mere human being, and, as such, I, as a demon, will not go easy on you.”
He gets right down on all fours; I can’t tell if he’s pretending to be afraid or not. “Here you go, Sir. Does it please you?”
He looks absolutely intoxicating in this position, I must say. It is very tempting just to lower my pants and enjoy his tight body. But this is a game we are playing, and I must win.
“By the way,” I whisper in his ear, “the safe word is “pineapple”. I don’t really want to hurt you, so if this gets too intense, just say ‘pineapple’.”
He nods his head. The game continues. I resume my act as the merciless demon hell-bent on humiliating the disobedient Reikai Tantei.
I hold up a dildo to his face, an yell as best I can: “You’re going to get this in you first thing. Because you act like a prude, but we all know that secretly, you’re a subservient little slut. Koenma’s probably been inside you too many times to count. Am I right?”
Going along with the game, Shinobu yells: “Yes, Sir. I was Koenma’s bitch, Sir. Punish me, please.”
I lubricate the dildo and stick it slowly inside of him, and he whimpers, half in pain, half in seeming pleasure. “You like that?”
“Yes, Sir. It feels good to have that in me, Sir. Please push it in deeper.”
As I do so, mimicking the thrusts of the supposedly attached pelvis with my hand, he gasps and moans. “Are you my little slut?”
“Yes, gods, yees…” He seems very close to orgasm; I stop moving the dildo, placing all of it inside of him once more.
“All right, you’re going to get it now. I’m going to paddle your rear end so damn hard that you’re not going to be able to sit for weeks. You deserve. Every. Single. Bit. Of. It. For deceiving Reikai, and brutally murdering denizens of Makai. Do you understand?” I grab the paddle, and make a very unnerving, but somehow satisfying, “THWAP” against his backside, jostling the dildo and making his penis twitch.
He moans through his teeth, and raises his rear higher into the air. “That was good, Sir, may I have another?”
The action is repeated, but harder, and harder again; Shinobu is eager to be punished by a demon he trusts for his heinous crimes against us. The harder I smack him, the more his muscles twitch, and the louder he moans.
I stop. He looks up into my eyes, confused.
I say gently, “Shinobu, spanking is sadly not enough to absolve your sins. You need more pain to do that.”
“I will gladly take whatever you give me, Sir.”
I remove the dildo, toss it aside, and pick up the tazer. I turn it on, slamming the electricity into the small of his back. He screams, and asks, “Yes, Sir, may I have another?”
Again I tazer the small of his back, more towards the buttocks this time, and with slightly more voltage. He is writhing around like an eel, and so very close to climax. But I hear him whisper:
“Pine-a…”
He then falls on the floor unconscious.
I wonder if I will get my chance; I wonder if I have outsmarted him.
Not a minute later, one of his arms picks him up, and the other arm has taken the form of a gun.
“You dare fuck with Shinobu like that, you stupid little bitch? I’m gonna fuckin’ kill ya, pretty boy!”
Now I have gotten what I wanted, what I hoped to get out of the deal. Kazuya.
He starts to chase me; I pretend to run away from him in fear, even though I am not afraid of what he will do to me. I run slowly enough for him to shoot both of my arms and both of my legs. The pain…feels…sublime…
“I fuckin’ caught ya! You little cunt!” Kazuya picks me up by my hair, and flops me violently over the end of the couch so that my rear is hanging off, like a rag doll. My muscles remember the last time he did this to me, and are quivering in anticipation.
He then rips off my pants, with very little regard for my leg injuries, and rams himself into me. I pretend to be in pain, I pretend to scream for him; this is only to provoke him, to make him thrust harder and deeper.
I did not want to play Dom to Shinobu, but, in the end, I get bliss…the pain is radiating all over my body, turning to absolute pleasure, as Kazuya unleashes his aggression upon me. I scream very loudly, as if I am suffering, but this is for show; inside of my mind, the reaction is more like “Please, more, yes, mooore…Please, harder, Kazuya…you make it hurt soo goooood….”
With a final grunt, he withdraws, and I am left haggard and bleeding over the couch. Silence covers the room for a few moments, and then, Shinobu takes over.
He looks down at me and says, “Itsuki…I’m so sorry for what Kazuya did…”
I smile. “It’s okay, Shinobu. We all have our off-days.”
As Shinobu leaves the room, I can still feel the sting from the “forced” penetration and the gunshot wounds. Moving one of my arms slowly, but so as to maximize the pain, I discreetly fondle myself, since I did not want to climax from what Kazuya saw as rape.
Danger, indeed, is a beautiful thing….
FIN
A/N: I hope you don’t try BDSM this extreme at home, kiddies. Just making sure!