Humans: Part Two
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
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2,640
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45
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Paradise
Humans Part Two
(If you can think of a better name, I am all ears)
By: CrimsonFox
Rating: NC17 due to graphic adult content
Warnings:
Don't own!
Heavy Yaoi (Boy/Boy lovin'. Don't like, don't read. It's as easy as that)
There is a rape scene later on in the story, but nothing graphic. I don't like the idea of rape, so I usually don't like to write about it, but it went with the story line, so I left it in, but there are no details.
Dedication:
This is for everyone who ever reviewed 'If They'd Been Human'! Thank you all so much for supporting my first story posted on this site. Please, let me know what you think. I know this won;t be anywhere as good as the original, but sequals rarely are, so, please, don't hurt me.
PART II
*****
Chapter 1 (Actually this is more of a prolouge): Paradise
*****
“How was your day?” Hiei asked from the worn sofa where he had basically passed out on his stomach after work.
“It was good, but I have to work on a project with someone from my class,” he laid out on top of his lover, nibbling on the ear lightly.
“Mm,” Hiei smiled softly, “Who is it?”
“Just a girl, I don’t remember her name, though, but she kind of reminds me of you in your shy attitude, but hers is a bit more obvious than your gruff exterior,” he laughed at Hiei’s huffed response, “How was work?”
“Ugh,” Hiei managed to roll over under the taller man, wrapping his arms around the slim waist, and pulled him even closer, “I’d rather not think about it.”
“Did you get in trouble again?”
“No, the customers were just annoying,” Hiei groaned.
“Oh, my poor baby,” Kurama giggled, kissing Hiei’s thin lips.
“Mmm…”
“Feel better?”
“A little,” callused hands ran over the smooth back, under the button up shirt, “How much homework do you have?”
“I’ll be done by the time you finish making dinner,” he kissed Hiei once more before going to their bedroom where they kept his desk.
The two, and their cat, had been living in their new apartment since Kurama started school almost half a year ago. Kurama had stopped ‘working,’ and never felt better. He had taught Hiei the basics of cooking and Hiei took it with ease. It also helped that he now worked as a chef at a fancy restaurant, but he took a second job as a bartender for extra tips and such. Luckily, the owner of the restaurant had a daughter about Hiei’s age, and liked to give him free meals to take home every now due to Hiei’s situation, which is what had gotten him the job in the first place.
“Do you have to work this weekend?” Kurama nibbled at the dinner Hiei had created.
“Yeah, unless you don’t mind not eating for a week.”
“If it means I get to see you, I’m willing to risk it,” Kurama pouted.
“Kurama,” Hiei sighed, “we see each other everyday.”
“I know, but recently it’s either you have to work and are too tired or I have class and too much homework.”
“Hn,” Hiei hoped Kurama would drop the subject. He was worried that Kurama might offer to take a job, and the last job he had nearly destroyed their relationship before it even started. “We just need to enjoy the time that we do have, okay?”
“Do you work at the bar tonight?”
“No,” finally at least a small smile from his lover.
“Mm, and what time do you work tomorrow?”
“I have to be there at eleven. I think I might just go straight to the bar after that.”
“I don’t like you working there,” Kurama pouted, “what if they find out that you lied about your age?”
“They know I lied, and they don’t care,” Hiei rolled his eyes, he knew this was coming. “Come on, Red,” he put down his fork and stood behind the redhead, kneading into his back, “relax.”
“Mmm,” Kurama rest his head back on Hiei’s chest comfortably.
“Let’s go to bed,” Hiei kissed the forehead, “you can do the dishes in the morning.”
“But it’s not my turn to do the dishes,” he laughed.
“I’ll let you be on top.” Since first being on top, Hiei rarely ever handed over the reigns.
“Okay!” Kurama jumped up and nearly dragged Hiei to the bedroom.
*****
“Oh, Hiei,” Kurama smiled, sweetly, lying out next to his lover, but continued running a finger around Hiei’s nipple, and over his smooth chest, drawing pictures, “we haven’t done that in quite a while.”
“Hn,” was all Hiei could manage, he was a little worn out, but very pleased. Kurama always had such ferocity when he was on top, but there was always a gentle hand and soft lips reminding him of the love he was being filled with.
“Don’t forget to wake me before you leave tomorrow. I hate it when you leave without saying goodbye.”
“Hn,” Hiei snuggled closer to Kurama's chest, the blanket barely covering up to their hips.
“Good night, love.”
“Night.”
*****
Every now and then the two enjoyed surprising the other with a gift of surprise sex. It was usually one playing out a small desire or a celebration for something good that had happened.
“Hiei,” Kurama greeted his lover home in an over sized white shirt; the buttons were only half done, which left the top part opened wide, revealing the creamy chest, and stopped at mid thigh, other than the shirt Kurama wore a deep green tie around his neck. He sat on the arm of their used couch with his legs crossed, head down low, but eyes shown sparkling through the thick bangs.
The spiky haired boy couldn’t even move from the doorway. An elderly couple passed by in the door, and the wife stopped to gape for a second as Kurama stood gracefully to pull Hiei in, and slam the door shut.
“Come along love,” he led Hiei to the couch and settled him down to straddle his lap.
“What’s all this for?” he finally managed
“I got an ‘A’ on my midterm,” he lapped at Hiei’s cheek.
“So, I get the treat? I hope you get ‘A’s on all your papers.”
“Hm, not quite, love, this is still my fantasy.”
Hiei suddenly felt his hands above his head and cold pressed against his wrists. “What the-?”
“Sh, my fantasy,” Kurama murmured into Hiei’s ear, nibbling on it lightly.
“Un, what are you doing?” Hiei began to feel a bit nervous as he pulled at the cuffs, and heard the clink of the metal as it restrained him..
“It’s okay, Hiei, just relax, and enjoy the ride,” Kurama growled as he started opening Hiei’s bartender button up shirt to reveal the fitted black tank underneath. Connecting their lips, Kurama groped the shorter boy unceasingly and grinding their hips closer and rougher as they went along.
“Oh,” Hiei groaned, almost melting into the cushions. “That’s good.”
“Mm, you’re so delicious.”
After much foreplay and multiple orgasms, the two finally passed out in a pile on the couch.
“Oh, god,” Kurama finally pulled out the key, and let Hiei’s hands free, “that was absolutely amazing.”
“Hn,” Hiei growled as Kurama pulled out of him.
“I think that we need a shower,” the sweaty redhead pushed off the couch.
“How about a bath instead?”
“Mm, that sounds even better,” Kurama sauntered over to the bathroom, giving his lover a nice view of his perfect round ass.
*****
~TBC~
Sorry it's so short, but as I warned, this is more of a prologue. Let me know what you all think, and I'll probably post the next chapter in a week if not a few days.
I promise more detailed lemons in future chapters.
(If you can think of a better name, I am all ears)
By: CrimsonFox
Rating: NC17 due to graphic adult content
Warnings:
Don't own!
Heavy Yaoi (Boy/Boy lovin'. Don't like, don't read. It's as easy as that)
There is a rape scene later on in the story, but nothing graphic. I don't like the idea of rape, so I usually don't like to write about it, but it went with the story line, so I left it in, but there are no details.
Dedication:
This is for everyone who ever reviewed 'If They'd Been Human'! Thank you all so much for supporting my first story posted on this site. Please, let me know what you think. I know this won;t be anywhere as good as the original, but sequals rarely are, so, please, don't hurt me.
PART II
*****
Chapter 1 (Actually this is more of a prolouge): Paradise
*****
“How was your day?” Hiei asked from the worn sofa where he had basically passed out on his stomach after work.
“It was good, but I have to work on a project with someone from my class,” he laid out on top of his lover, nibbling on the ear lightly.
“Mm,” Hiei smiled softly, “Who is it?”
“Just a girl, I don’t remember her name, though, but she kind of reminds me of you in your shy attitude, but hers is a bit more obvious than your gruff exterior,” he laughed at Hiei’s huffed response, “How was work?”
“Ugh,” Hiei managed to roll over under the taller man, wrapping his arms around the slim waist, and pulled him even closer, “I’d rather not think about it.”
“Did you get in trouble again?”
“No, the customers were just annoying,” Hiei groaned.
“Oh, my poor baby,” Kurama giggled, kissing Hiei’s thin lips.
“Mmm…”
“Feel better?”
“A little,” callused hands ran over the smooth back, under the button up shirt, “How much homework do you have?”
“I’ll be done by the time you finish making dinner,” he kissed Hiei once more before going to their bedroom where they kept his desk.
The two, and their cat, had been living in their new apartment since Kurama started school almost half a year ago. Kurama had stopped ‘working,’ and never felt better. He had taught Hiei the basics of cooking and Hiei took it with ease. It also helped that he now worked as a chef at a fancy restaurant, but he took a second job as a bartender for extra tips and such. Luckily, the owner of the restaurant had a daughter about Hiei’s age, and liked to give him free meals to take home every now due to Hiei’s situation, which is what had gotten him the job in the first place.
“Do you have to work this weekend?” Kurama nibbled at the dinner Hiei had created.
“Yeah, unless you don’t mind not eating for a week.”
“If it means I get to see you, I’m willing to risk it,” Kurama pouted.
“Kurama,” Hiei sighed, “we see each other everyday.”
“I know, but recently it’s either you have to work and are too tired or I have class and too much homework.”
“Hn,” Hiei hoped Kurama would drop the subject. He was worried that Kurama might offer to take a job, and the last job he had nearly destroyed their relationship before it even started. “We just need to enjoy the time that we do have, okay?”
“Do you work at the bar tonight?”
“No,” finally at least a small smile from his lover.
“Mm, and what time do you work tomorrow?”
“I have to be there at eleven. I think I might just go straight to the bar after that.”
“I don’t like you working there,” Kurama pouted, “what if they find out that you lied about your age?”
“They know I lied, and they don’t care,” Hiei rolled his eyes, he knew this was coming. “Come on, Red,” he put down his fork and stood behind the redhead, kneading into his back, “relax.”
“Mmm,” Kurama rest his head back on Hiei’s chest comfortably.
“Let’s go to bed,” Hiei kissed the forehead, “you can do the dishes in the morning.”
“But it’s not my turn to do the dishes,” he laughed.
“I’ll let you be on top.” Since first being on top, Hiei rarely ever handed over the reigns.
“Okay!” Kurama jumped up and nearly dragged Hiei to the bedroom.
*****
“Oh, Hiei,” Kurama smiled, sweetly, lying out next to his lover, but continued running a finger around Hiei’s nipple, and over his smooth chest, drawing pictures, “we haven’t done that in quite a while.”
“Hn,” was all Hiei could manage, he was a little worn out, but very pleased. Kurama always had such ferocity when he was on top, but there was always a gentle hand and soft lips reminding him of the love he was being filled with.
“Don’t forget to wake me before you leave tomorrow. I hate it when you leave without saying goodbye.”
“Hn,” Hiei snuggled closer to Kurama's chest, the blanket barely covering up to their hips.
“Good night, love.”
“Night.”
*****
Every now and then the two enjoyed surprising the other with a gift of surprise sex. It was usually one playing out a small desire or a celebration for something good that had happened.
“Hiei,” Kurama greeted his lover home in an over sized white shirt; the buttons were only half done, which left the top part opened wide, revealing the creamy chest, and stopped at mid thigh, other than the shirt Kurama wore a deep green tie around his neck. He sat on the arm of their used couch with his legs crossed, head down low, but eyes shown sparkling through the thick bangs.
The spiky haired boy couldn’t even move from the doorway. An elderly couple passed by in the door, and the wife stopped to gape for a second as Kurama stood gracefully to pull Hiei in, and slam the door shut.
“Come along love,” he led Hiei to the couch and settled him down to straddle his lap.
“What’s all this for?” he finally managed
“I got an ‘A’ on my midterm,” he lapped at Hiei’s cheek.
“So, I get the treat? I hope you get ‘A’s on all your papers.”
“Hm, not quite, love, this is still my fantasy.”
Hiei suddenly felt his hands above his head and cold pressed against his wrists. “What the-?”
“Sh, my fantasy,” Kurama murmured into Hiei’s ear, nibbling on it lightly.
“Un, what are you doing?” Hiei began to feel a bit nervous as he pulled at the cuffs, and heard the clink of the metal as it restrained him..
“It’s okay, Hiei, just relax, and enjoy the ride,” Kurama growled as he started opening Hiei’s bartender button up shirt to reveal the fitted black tank underneath. Connecting their lips, Kurama groped the shorter boy unceasingly and grinding their hips closer and rougher as they went along.
“Oh,” Hiei groaned, almost melting into the cushions. “That’s good.”
“Mm, you’re so delicious.”
After much foreplay and multiple orgasms, the two finally passed out in a pile on the couch.
“Oh, god,” Kurama finally pulled out the key, and let Hiei’s hands free, “that was absolutely amazing.”
“Hn,” Hiei growled as Kurama pulled out of him.
“I think that we need a shower,” the sweaty redhead pushed off the couch.
“How about a bath instead?”
“Mm, that sounds even better,” Kurama sauntered over to the bathroom, giving his lover a nice view of his perfect round ass.
*****
~TBC~
Sorry it's so short, but as I warned, this is more of a prologue. Let me know what you all think, and I'll probably post the next chapter in a week if not a few days.
I promise more detailed lemons in future chapters.