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Curse of Dreams

By: ZeraAzer
folder Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Dreams of Desire

Hello peoples… Okay here is your disclaimer; I don’t own Yu-Yu Hakusho… and I don’t own Hiei or Kurama! *phew* though…. It would be nice….

And… Here’s your warning…this is a YAOI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MXM loving. *smiles*

CHAPTER ONE: Dreams of Desire
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Lightning crashed overhead, as the heavy night’s rain pounded hard on Hiei’s apartment building. In a rather large bed with a black, silken canopy, Hiei tossed and turned. His eye’s fluttered as a hot mouth closed over his own. He felt his lover’s strong hands seeking, searching… toying with his man-hood mercilessly. Hiei looked into the mans dark emerald eyes, which were now molten with desire, and mischief. His lover was teasing him until the point where Hiei thought he was going to die if he didn’t find release… Soft, fiery red hair fell across Hiei’s chest, and then he felt the same hot mouth that had kissed him, slowly find its way down to…

Hiei woke up drenched in sweat. “Will the dreams never end?” He snarled to the darkness that flooded his top floor room. He was so tired…from all the previous night’s of the same dream. The dreams were not what really bothered him, what bothered him was WHO was in the dreams with him… “Kuso! Why is he in MY dreams… doing such…” He paused as he thought about his dream, and groaned as he realized he was still hard and extremely aroused. “Doing such wonderful things to me…” he whispered.

He threw the blankets off, and paced the room. “No! What the fuck is wrong with me? Why am I, why do I…” As his mind searched for answers, he found only one… He wanted the man, wanted him more than he wanted to breathe… He dropped his head into his hands, what was he going to do now? “Shit....” He moved to sit on the window ledge, and he stared at his image in the reflective glass. He frowned as he studied his own image, noticing how his eye’s looked lost and troubled. Anger gripped him… if he couldn’t sleep then that baka wasn’t going to either! With anger and lust coursing through him, he leapt out the window.

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Kurama sat up in his bed panting… “Just a dream… just a dream…” He whispered to himself. He shut his eyes tightly, blocking out his dreams unwanted image, then crossed his arms over his chest. Silently, he remembered parts of his dream… He and Hiei had been walking in a forest, then Hiei had attacked him… ‘No, that can’t be right… something was wrong… Yes, the man did look like Hiei, but it wasn’t Hiei… It couldn’t be…’ Kurama thought to himself determinedly, but then in a pained voice, he asked himself aloud… “But what if it was?"

Kurama moved to look out his window at the storm… then gasped with shock and actually fell over backwards. “Hiei! What the hell?!” Kurama exclaimed, trying to cover up being embarrassed. He was part youkai after all; he should have known Hiei was there before he even looked up! Kurama watched as Hiei pushed the window open with a slight creak, then carefully let himself in. A strange smirk was on Hiei’s face as he stepped lightly towards the fox.

“Hn.” Hiei tilted his head slightly, as his scarlet eye’s looked over Kurama. Kurama felt uneasy, and quickly stood up.

“So…?” Kurama asked. Hiei ignored the fox’s question, and simply studied the object of his tortured dreams. “Hiei?” Hiei continued to study him… red silk jama pants… no shirt… no socks… Hiei then looked at Kurama’s flushed face, and in the moonlight, it almost took his breath away. His crimson hair was moving slightly from the breeze that came through the open window and his eye’s… pure icy, emerald. Hiei longed to tangle his hands in that hair, and drown himself in those eyes… *wham* A pillow hit him square in the face. He raised his eyebrows at Kurama who had another pillow ready.

“Are you going to stand there and stare at me, or tell me why you’re here?!” Kurama asked with a slight smile… "Plus… you’re soaked to the bone, and dripping everywhere!!!” Hiei leaned down and picked up the pillow, he didn’t care if he was wet, though his rain soaked flesh was getting cold.

“I’m here because I want to be…” He said simply then threw the pillow at Kurama… a little too hard, feathers flew everywhere. Hiei, seeing Kurama’s shocked expression as feathers rained down everywhere, began to laugh.

“That’s it! You come over in the middle of the night, just because you… you want to!!! Now you destroy my favorite pillow! It was a goose feather pillow, my most comfortable pillow!!!” Kurama exclaimed, then pounced on Hiei… Hiei, who wasn’t expecting to be pounced, fell flat on his back… and Kurama who expected Hiei to move… fell heavily down on top of him. They both froze… and just looked at each other.

“Kurama… I…” Hiei stopped, now was not a good time to tell the fox of his dream. As Hiei looked at the kitsune, it didn’t seem like he was going to be heard anyway, because Kurama’s eyes were glazed over in concentration. Suddenly, Hiei’s hands were pinned to his sides and his body was held roughly down. Without his knowledge, Kurama had summoned his plants, and the fox’s vines had tied themselves quickly around him. Hiei snarled in frustration as he knew what Kurama had been so focused on seconds before. Kurama smoothly sat up next to Hiei, a gloating smile gracing his lips.

“Damn it, Fox! Untie me!” Hiei snapped, then looked up into the other mans eye’s… damn, he was laughing, and yet Kurama’s eye’s had lost their normal sparkle. This was not a good situation; Hiei began to struggle against the vines desperately…

“Why bother? You know you can not get up, until I wish it… Plus, I still want answers.” Kurama purred into Hiei’s ear. Hiei shivered slightly, instantly flooded with memories. “Why did you look at me like that before I threw the pillow at you and why did you come here at such an early hour?” Kurama asked softly, then focused his gaze onto those deep crimson eyes’.

“I can look at whatever I please, and I’m here because I’m here.” Hiei said calmly.

“Hmmm… Tell me the real reason Hiei…” Then with that, Kurama leaned down close to Hiei’s lips… “I can get my answer one way or another…” He purred softly, his lips a mere whispered breath away from the fire demon’s. All Hiei could do was stare at those lips… and though he tried, he could not say anything… “I guess we get the truth my way then...” Kurama whispered, then pressed his lips down softly upon Hiei’s. Hiei was shocked at the kitsunes boldness, but with the arousing feel of Kurama’s soft lips on his own, all Hiei could do was eagerly respond.

Kurama gave a slight jerk at the feeling of Hiei lips moving under his own. His plan had hopelessly back fired. He had assumed Hiei would curse, tell the truth, bite… He didn’t expect this wonderful response. ‘Maybe, my lust for this demon… isn’t one sided…’ He thought quickly, and slid his tongue gently across Hiei’s lips, coaxing the smaller demon to open his mouth for him. Hiei willingly did as Kurama guided, and opened his mouth, then shuddered at the feel of Kurama’s wet tongue against his own. Kurama regretfully remembered he did want the truth, so with a small sigh, he slowly lifted his lips a few inches away. “Do you have my real answer?” he purred.

“No…” Hiei tried to be indifferent, tried to pretend he wasn’t heavily aroused.

“Really…” Kurama asked quietly, with an eyebrow slightly raised. “Then… I guess… we go back to…” Kurama began to lower his head, but Hiei unexpectedly jerked one arm free from Kurama’s binding vines. In a savage move, he seized a fistful of Kurama’s hair and jerked the fox’s mouth back down to his own. Kurama gave a slight gasp at the unanticipated assault, and Hiei used his opportunity and thrust his tongue inside of the fox’s mouth. Kurama arched up faintly, and gingerly entangled his hands in Hiei’s dark hair… A low moan escaped the fire youkai’s lips just as… *Wham!* Kurama jerked away from Hiei as they heard Kurama’s front door slam, they looked at each other. Without a word, Kurama gave a slight gesture and the vines loosened, then returned to there respected pots.

“Kurama I… I …” Hiei didn’t know what to say.

“Kurama? Baby? Where are you?” It was Sara… his girlfriend. Hiei narrowed his eyes, then jolted to a standing position. With a flash of anger, he sharply turned away. Kurama reached his hand out towards the man, but paused.

“I’m sorry Hiei, pretend this never… Pretend this never happened.” He said, even though it nearly killed him to say it. Hiei spun around to face Kurama, all emotion void from his eyes. ‘Pretend… this… never…?’ Hiei abruptly turned back around, and stormed to the window and without saying anything, he jumped out. Kurama sighed, and then turned just as Sara walked into the room.

“Baby… I found you!” She laughed, then went into his ridged embrace. He looked at her… and wanted to scream, ‘I do not love you, I do not desire you… go away…’, but all he said was... “Hi love… It’s been a long night…” He was disgusted by the stench of alcohol that poured from her.

“Baby, why are you all wet?!” Sara demanded. Kurama felt a stab of guilt, as he knew why he was wet. He was wet from pressing against Hiei’s warm, rain soaked body… He wanted so badly to call the fire demon back…To hold him, to kiss him… but he could not… He refocused his mind and noticed Sara was laughing, she must have said something… He quickly laughed with her. Just before Hiei was completely out of the couple’s voice range, he heard their laughter… and cursed himself a fool.

-Zera-
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