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Hinote Kyou Mizu
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Yuyu Hakusho › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
54
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2,601
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8
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Book 1 - He Can't Say That
Book 1 – He Can’t Say That
Standard Disclaimer: Don’t Own it don't claim to don't sue me.
Please R/R first YYH fic. Written after a six-hour conversation with a friend of mine about a demon we like to call Fangirl Bait. ~Arigatou Saikoubi~
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I heard the snap of the twig from above me. I stood still, hoping it was him. I slowed my breathing, listening to the wind and knowing I was being watched. I heard the sound of rustling leaves as Hiei descended from the tree.
“What are you doing here?”
“Looking for you.”
I looked at him, admiring the shirtless form. “You haven’t been around much lately. Maybe I missed you.”
He smirked. “I wonder why.”
He stepped forward, his small frame seemingly glowing in the moonlight. I backed up into the trunk of the tree, hands suddenly immobile at my side.
“Don’t struggle.”
I moaned at the feel of him, bare chest against mine. He released one of my hands, allowing his own to move up to the top of my kimono.
“You’re overdressed.”
The fire demon moved his hand over my shoulder, pulling the top of my garments down. He looked at me, seemingly drinking in the sight. His hands moved down, around to the back of my obi, releasing the bow and letting it fall to the ground. The whole garment followed as his hands ran down my body.
“Beautiful.”
I smiled, knowing he was transfixed by the sight of the female form. “I could say the same about you. Now who’s overdressed?”
He was silent as he wrapped his arms around me, flashing the both of us up into the tree. I looked around, the clean scent of woods and rain surrounding us. I turned to him, knowing what to expect and found it. Hiei was behind me, his nude body as beautiful as ever, his body as compact as mine, the muscles defined by the light of the clear night that surrounded us.
“Come to me.”
I did as he asked; the branch we were in easily holding out weights. He sat down, close to the trunk, guiding me to sit in his lap. I followed his lead, straddling his body and leaning onto his chest, listening to the beating of his heart, letting him hold me in his arms, enjoying the feel of his body against mine.
“Hiei….”
“Don’t talk.”
I feel hands run down my back, nails lightly grazing. The feeling was enough to send shivers down my spine, making me arch my back. He enjoyed the response, moving his mouth down to my neck, biting at my pulse. I jumped, moving away from the bite and feeling his body reacting.
“I told you not to struggle. Didn’t I?”
I nodded, relaxing. I knew he would play gently, well as gently as a fire demon could, but if I didn’t bend to his will, it could get nasty. I had heard of women coming out with scars from other demons, I had always considered myself lucky. He had never hurt me.
I could trust him and he could trust me.
I felt him pull me out of my thoughts, kissing me sweetly to pull me back. It was a gentle demand for him to be the center of my world, and that he was.
“Are you okay?”
I nodded, leaning my body into his, and smiling. He moved his hands up into my hair, leaning down to kiss me, thoroughly exploring my mouth. His moan echoed mine, our bodies reacting to each other as they always did. I pulled away, leaning up and accepting the entrance of his hardness into my own body.
“Hiei….”
He said nothing, his hands holding mine still, eyes closed and his breathing labored. I sighed at the feeling of him, his body filling mine. Every time we came together it was so different but so much the same. The sounds, the feelings of pleasure and longing, the ache. It was how I knew it would always be with Hiei.
“Beg me. Tell me….”
“Please Hiei…. Please….”
I felt him finish with a grunt and the white-hot surge of his demonic essence fill me. The feel of him sent me over the edge, my own scream swallowed by the fire demon. He let me fall back my body limp; the both of us tired.
“I care a lot about you, you know that right?”
I nodded. “I know. I care a lot about you too.”
He smiled as best he could and held me close. “Sleep. We both need it.” I nodded, feeling his arms around me. *~*~*~*~*~*~*
I woke up in my own bed, Kuwbara banging on the door.
“Hey open the door! Let me in!”
I got up, wrapping my robe around me and walking to the door. I opened it, feeling a familiar but welcome ache.
I opened the door, seeing the tall redhead there, smirking.
“So where were you last night?
~Owari Book 1~
Standard Disclaimer: Don’t Own it don't claim to don't sue me.
Please R/R first YYH fic. Written after a six-hour conversation with a friend of mine about a demon we like to call Fangirl Bait. ~Arigatou Saikoubi~
**********************
I heard the snap of the twig from above me. I stood still, hoping it was him. I slowed my breathing, listening to the wind and knowing I was being watched. I heard the sound of rustling leaves as Hiei descended from the tree.
“What are you doing here?”
“Looking for you.”
I looked at him, admiring the shirtless form. “You haven’t been around much lately. Maybe I missed you.”
He smirked. “I wonder why.”
He stepped forward, his small frame seemingly glowing in the moonlight. I backed up into the trunk of the tree, hands suddenly immobile at my side.
“Don’t struggle.”
I moaned at the feel of him, bare chest against mine. He released one of my hands, allowing his own to move up to the top of my kimono.
“You’re overdressed.”
The fire demon moved his hand over my shoulder, pulling the top of my garments down. He looked at me, seemingly drinking in the sight. His hands moved down, around to the back of my obi, releasing the bow and letting it fall to the ground. The whole garment followed as his hands ran down my body.
“Beautiful.”
I smiled, knowing he was transfixed by the sight of the female form. “I could say the same about you. Now who’s overdressed?”
He was silent as he wrapped his arms around me, flashing the both of us up into the tree. I looked around, the clean scent of woods and rain surrounding us. I turned to him, knowing what to expect and found it. Hiei was behind me, his nude body as beautiful as ever, his body as compact as mine, the muscles defined by the light of the clear night that surrounded us.
“Come to me.”
I did as he asked; the branch we were in easily holding out weights. He sat down, close to the trunk, guiding me to sit in his lap. I followed his lead, straddling his body and leaning onto his chest, listening to the beating of his heart, letting him hold me in his arms, enjoying the feel of his body against mine.
“Hiei….”
“Don’t talk.”
I feel hands run down my back, nails lightly grazing. The feeling was enough to send shivers down my spine, making me arch my back. He enjoyed the response, moving his mouth down to my neck, biting at my pulse. I jumped, moving away from the bite and feeling his body reacting.
“I told you not to struggle. Didn’t I?”
I nodded, relaxing. I knew he would play gently, well as gently as a fire demon could, but if I didn’t bend to his will, it could get nasty. I had heard of women coming out with scars from other demons, I had always considered myself lucky. He had never hurt me.
I could trust him and he could trust me.
I felt him pull me out of my thoughts, kissing me sweetly to pull me back. It was a gentle demand for him to be the center of my world, and that he was.
“Are you okay?”
I nodded, leaning my body into his, and smiling. He moved his hands up into my hair, leaning down to kiss me, thoroughly exploring my mouth. His moan echoed mine, our bodies reacting to each other as they always did. I pulled away, leaning up and accepting the entrance of his hardness into my own body.
“Hiei….”
He said nothing, his hands holding mine still, eyes closed and his breathing labored. I sighed at the feeling of him, his body filling mine. Every time we came together it was so different but so much the same. The sounds, the feelings of pleasure and longing, the ache. It was how I knew it would always be with Hiei.
“Beg me. Tell me….”
“Please Hiei…. Please….”
I felt him finish with a grunt and the white-hot surge of his demonic essence fill me. The feel of him sent me over the edge, my own scream swallowed by the fire demon. He let me fall back my body limp; the both of us tired.
“I care a lot about you, you know that right?”
I nodded. “I know. I care a lot about you too.”
He smiled as best he could and held me close. “Sleep. We both need it.” I nodded, feeling his arms around me. *~*~*~*~*~*~*
I woke up in my own bed, Kuwbara banging on the door.
“Hey open the door! Let me in!”
I got up, wrapping my robe around me and walking to the door. I opened it, feeling a familiar but welcome ache.
I opened the door, seeing the tall redhead there, smirking.
“So where were you last night?
~Owari Book 1~