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Writer's Block Again

By: CrimsonFox234
folder Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
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Writer's Block Again

Writer's Block Again
By: CrimsonFox
Warnings: YAOI, Lemon
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters starring in this story.

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This is a continuation of my story 'Through The Door' found in the Archive under 'Writer's Block'.

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On the Other Side

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It had been the same as everyday that Yukina and her friends came over, and Hiei had laid his eyes on the gorgeous redhead, which sent him into immensely hot want and need. He hid away in his room once again, and found himself on his bed, his tight, black leather pants about his thighs as his hand worked up and down his hardened member. The spiky haired Goth started to moan audibly, but he was quiet about his soft pants of pleasure.

The redhead was going through the same thing as he did every time he came over to hang out with Yukina and their friends. Excusing himself to use the bathroom, Kurama quickly made his way upstairs to Hiei’s room as he did every time.

“Any of you notice that Kurama seems to need to use the bathroom a lot when we’re here?” Yusuke raised an eyebrow, but the rest of the group just shrugged, and went back to watching the movie they were all gathered around with their popcorn and sodas.

Once again, Kurama stood in front of the teenager’s door, his hand ready to knock, but as usual, he held back, and finally sighed out as he pressed against the door in utter defeat. He was about to give up and go downstairs when he could swear that he heard his name on the other side. “Hiei?” he called, but didn’t get a response, but he heard Hiei’s voice call him again.

Gulping suddenly, he started to open the door and found the amazing sight of Hiei cumming over his hand, and he felt a blush settle on his cheek. “Hiei?”

“Shit,” the spiky haired boy sat up on his elbows to see the green eyed beauty staring at him.

“Hi, I’ve been meaning to talk to you.”

“Um,” he started frantically looking for something to cover his more private regions, but he was too sticky to want to use his bedding or pillows, “I think that there’s a better time later.”

“I thought I heard you calling for me,” he approached slowly, his tongue playing over his lips as he eyed the sensual scene before him.

“I wasn’t calling for you.”

“You weren’t?” he was already at the foot of the bed, and climbing up the shorter boy to capture the thin lips he had been dreaming of since he first laid eyes on the hot, little gothic boy, “Then who were you picturing when you were touching yourself?”

“Oh god,” Hiei whispered when Kurama pulled away, staying just within reach of those loving lips.

“Hm… that’s a pretty blasphemous wet dream,” Kurama snickered before completely settling over the shorter body.

All Hiei managed to do was swallow hard as he was pressed more into the bed under Kurama's weight.

“Mm, you’re a little spicier than I was expecting,” the beauty ran a tongue along the seam of Hiei’s lips.

The gothic boy was almost completely frozen underneath the taller man. He was overpowered by the rose scent of Kurama's proximity. He remembered that smell from when they first met. Yukina had asked him to give Kurama a ride home on his bike, and with the gorgeous boy on his back, Hiei had been engulfed in the mild scent that made him want to bury his nose in Kurama's hair to keep that smell with him always. The alto voice had thanked him and walked into the large house, but he could swear that there was an extra sway in his step.

“Hiei?” Kurama's voice whispered hoarsely as the small, rough hand made their way over his body, up his pink uniform to grasp at his lightly muscled chest.

“A dream come true,” Hiei managed to murmur before taking the soft lips again. His mind was completely gone, turned to pile of gray matter mush.

“Mm,” Kurama felt himself harden as Hiei’s not so relaxed member was ground into his hips and he was flipped on to his back with a horny Goth on all fours on top of him, “So you were calling for me.”

“Hn,” Hiei smirked as he leaned in to suckle on the smooth, pale neck.

“Oh,” Kurama moaned as his hands found their way into the spiked hair, “Hi-Hiei…”

“Hn?” he pulled away to look down into the large emerald eyes.

“There’s something that I’ve always wanted to do.”

“What’s that?” his breathing hitched when Kurama's tongue slid along the shell of his ear, flicking over the three rings adorning his cartilage. “Ohm…”

“I’m glad you like it,” Kurama breathed heavily into Hiei’s neck before he switched to the other ear to play with the cold chain.

It was even better than Hiei had imagined, and he barely acknowledged as he was rolled underneath the taller boy.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted you?” Kurama whispered.

“Since I gave you the ride home?”

“No… I used to see you pick up Yukina before we officially met. I was jealous, I thought she was dating you.”

“Hn,” Hiei smirked at the confession, but his face strained in pleasure as a soft pink tongue played with the skin that stretched between the back of Hiei’s ear and the lightly tanned neck.

“This… this I’ve wanted to do since I was on the bike, though,” he pressed Hiei into the bed, capturing the thin lips again.

“Mngh,” Hiei arched his back so he could rub his arousal against Kurama's textured, strained crotch. That was really good.

“Mm, aren’t we insatiable?” Kurama giggled. It had been less than a few minutes and Hiei was already up and ready. “So, Hiei?” he sat back up so he could start opening the front of his shirt, “How long have you wanted me, and how bad do you need me now?”

“Too long, really, deathly bad,” the Goth barely managed to whisper as he was molested through his fitted black sleeveless top.

“Why are you so perfect?” Kurama was completely mesmerized by the muscled chest he was playing with, and Hiei was blatantly staring at the smooth, pale chest of the boy above him.

“You’re the only perfect one I see,” the Goth pulled Kurama's hands off of him so he lost his balance and was laying flat on top of him.

The redhead giggled softly, “You’re quite the sweet talker,” and let a peck on Hiei’s nose.

“I must admit, I’ve seen you around as well,” he ground their hips together, “I thought you were a girl at first.”

“Keep this going and I’ll bite you,” he warned.

“Hm, I didn’t start liking you until I knew you were a boy. I was kind of annoyed to find you to be the popular ‘Shuuichi’,” he was starting to have trouble with his story as Kurama trailed kisses down his chest to his already waiting arousal.

“Mm-hm,” the taller boy brushed his hair over one shoulder so he could kiss the sweet body and Hiei had a great view. He smiled as the rest of Hiei’s words turned into whimpered pleas. “You’re so delicious.”

“Kurama,” Hiei’s hands gripped at the pale shoulders he was currently trying to push the pink fabric off of while he wanted to ask the redhead a question.

“Yes, Hiei?” he barely removed his lips from around the juicy arousal to ask Hiei to continue.

“Have you ever…?” he gasped as the talented mouth pushed him closer to his climax, “have you ever been fucked.”

“Once, it was rather… interesting. You?”

“I’m never on bottom,” he pulled at the red hair, signaling he wanted another kiss. He had picked his words carefully, truthfully he had never been on top either. For the most part it had been his hand and thoughts of Kurama.

“Then I guess we have our roles picked, hm?” he slid his tongue into the other boy’s mouth.

“If you don’t mind.”

“What would you do if I said that I wanted to be on top?” Kurama continued tasting the spicy lips.

“As long as it’s with you, I wouldn’t care,” Hiei admitted.

“That’s very sweet of you, but something tells me that you’d still rather be seme,” he slid his tongue into the hot mouth.

“Hn,” Hiei smirked against the full, soft lips.

“I’ll take that as a yes, and one day I’ll teach you how to talk.”

“And I’ll teach you how to scream right now,” he shoved Kurama into the bed roughly and started to tease every inch of the smooth skin while his hands worked on opening the front of the pink uniform pants to release the teen’s hardening cock.

“Oh,” Kurama blushed, almost completely blending in with his hair. It was rather embarrassing to have someone looking at his crotch with the hungry expression Hiei was currently wearing. He had done this once, and regretted it for the most part. Karasu had been nice at the time, but when it got down to the actual sex… Karasu had been forceful and uncaring.

“Hm, I’ve never seen red pubic hair,” Hiei noted, even though the only pubic hair he had ever seen was his own.

“What do you think?”

“Very different…” was all he could think of that wouldn’t give away that he had know idea what they usually looked like, “I like it,” he kissed the plush.

Kurama's body shuddered under the ticklish feel. It felt so good. Hiei was gentle, almost hesitant.

“What’s so funny?” the gothic punk demanded when his lover started giggling.

“You,” he continued quickly when Hiei started to glare, “You’re new at this aren’t you?”

“So?” went down on Kurama, quickly, licking at the member hungrily, and took the head of the erection into his mouth.

“Oh,” Kurama fell back into the bed as he was suckled softly, he grabbed at the sheets, “H… Hiei…”

“Hn,” Hiei moaned about the member he was slowly taking more into his mouth. The response he was getting was turning him on even more than he could possibly imagine.

“Ah, n, oh,” Kurama made soft sounds that became an aphrodisiac to Hiei’s ears.

“Ngh,” he tried to get more of the erection into his throat, but he was feeling a little uncomfortable.

“Stop Hiei, don’t hurt… ah, hurt yourself,” Kurama tried to pull Hiei away, but the teen refused even when Kurama started to pull at his hair, “No, Hiei, I’m too close, please stop.”

Giving a final lick, Hiei sat back, kind of missing the warmth and taste in his mouth. He had not expected that feeling at all.

“Oh… Oh, Hiei,” was all Kurama managed before a knock started at the door.

“Yo, Hiei, ya know where Kurama got to?”

“Yeah,” Hiei responded calmly as he climbed up the suddenly nervous beauty, but once their lips brushed he seemed to seep back into the flow of the teen’s groping of his body.

“Well?” Yusuke demanded when all he got was a confirmation of Hiei’s sighting of the redhead.

“Hm, he’ll be down later,” he pulled Kurama's knee over his shoulder as he continued distracting him with kisses.

“What do you mean by that?”

“We’re studying,” Hiei growled, this teen was starting to get on his nerves.

“No fair, Kurama never lets me study with him. Hey, why is this door locked? Kurama,” Yusuke started to band on the door loudly, “Kurama, you in there? Does Hiei have you captive?”

“What? No I do not,” Hiei snarled as he tugged at the pink fabric of Kurama's pants.

“Where’s Kurama, why not let him talk for himself?”

“What are you shouting about, Yusuke?” Kuwabara’s voice joined the first annoying one.

“Yukina’s brother’s got Kurama trapped in his room.”

“Ugh, how do you deal with him?”

“Hm,” Kurama completely ignored the door, and started pulling off his pants completely so Hiei was able to get to his ass, “Just take me, you fool.”

“You’re an idiot, too.”

“Well, if that’s how you feel,” he turned over to crawl out from under Hiei, but ended up pressing his ass against the other boy’s erection.

“Mm,” Hiei pressed into Kurama's warm crack even more. That was surprisingly nice. Circling his hips, he pulled Kurama closer to him, running his hands over the smooth chest.

“Oh, Hiei, do it to me.”

“Don’t I have to prepare you first?”

“Just grab some lotion,” he huffed.

“Kurama? Is that you? You sound kind of sick,” Kuwabara was now pounding on the door.

“Not right now!” Hiei managed to pant as he reached over to follow his lover’s order.

“Oh, Hiei,” Kurama groaned as a finger was pressed into him gently. The boy was too good to be true. He was nothing like how he looked. He was the dark mysterious Goth who cared about whether or not he hurt his lover.

“Hn,” Hiei grunted as he was aroused even further by the beauty under him, after stretching Kurama with two fingers he rubbed the warmed lotion on his erection, and quickly found his place at Kurama's entrance.

“Hiei, where is Kurama!”

“Go away,” Hiei demanded as he pressed into the tight heat of Kurama's hole, and loved every second of it.

“No, tell us where Kurama is!” Kuwabara was wondering as well at what Hiei could possibly be holding Kurama up for.

“I’m… here,” Kurama strained, “I’m fine… oh.”

“You okay?” Kuwabara tried to force the door open.

“What are you doing?” Yukina’s voice lightly filtered through the door.

“Your brother’s got Kurama trapped in his room. We have to try and save him,” the orange haired oaf explained quickly.

“What?” Keiko snorted. The girls obviously understood what was going on better than the guys, and Hiei felt his cheeks start to burn. Great now his sister knew what he was doing in his room… he could have lived without that…

“Leave them alone,” Yukina piped.

“Yeah, besides he’s already missed half the movie. It’d be best if he just watched it later,” Keiko sighed along with Kurama who was quickly losing the mood as well as Hiei, who was leaning his head against the middle of his back in complete horror.

“Yes, and maybe Hiei would like to watch it with him.”

“Would you, Hiei?” Kurama turned over and wrapped his legs about the thin waist.

“Sure,” he smirked, and started to enter the lubricated entrance.

“Yes, Hiei…” he breathed heavily, trying to relax his interior muscles as much as possible, “So good…”

“…If you say so, Kurama,” Yusuke finally caved and the group went to the living room, finally leaving the horny boys to their work.

The boy let out a keening, “Yes.”

“Are you girls sure we should leave him alone? He really doesn’t sound very good in there.”

“Hiei will take very good care of him,” Yukina promised, and the group finally left Hiei’s bedroom door.

“Ugh,” Hiei’s head fell against the other’s smooth chest, “I can’t believe she just said that.”

“Hm,” Kurama smiled, “She apparently knows what she’s talking about though. Please, Hiei, I need you now.”

“Hn,” Hiei smirked, lifting himself onto his hands and knees before continuing to enter the amazingly tight entrance.

“Ah,” Kurama's body arched off the bed as Hiei was fully sheathed within him.

“You are very beautiful,” Hiei kissed the skin that he was able to reach in this position.

“H-hang,” he shifted on the bed, unhooking his legs from Hiei’s body, “put my legs over your shoulders.”

“Huh?” he felt his cheeks burn as the anus about his member pulsated when he moved the long legs to the indicated places.

“Yes…” he moaned out as the position allowed the teen deeper into his body.

After a few awkward thrusts, Hiei found a comfortable rhythm for the two of them and he started going into the heat harder.

“Oh! More, please…”

“Nn… mm… ah…” Hiei moaned into the creamy chest.

“Hiei, faster… ah, yes, more…” his body arched up to meet the teen’s thrusts.

“Oh, god!” a spasm ran through Hiei’s body as he came to the realization of what was actually going on. He was making love with the most gorgeous creature he had ever met, and said creature was calling out his name.

“No,” the redhead smiled, “Kurama, my name is Kurama.”

“Ah, Kurama,” Hiei had to stop inside the intense heat before he immediately came with the mere sound of that soft, breathy voice, which was thick with heavy arousal and pure lust and need. Hiei felt the stomach muscles under him started to tighten and knew that Kurama was near his final edge. Finding barely enough thought, Hiei reached between their sweaty bodies and brushed the crimson lush before grasping the arousal.

“Oh!” the small touch sent Kurama flying over the edge and he arched back, tightening around the thick arousal filling his ass.

“Mm,” Hiei curled over the teen as he came inside Kurama. With a heavy breath, “Sorry.”

“Hm?” Kurama looked up lazily through half lidded eyes.

“I came in you,” he started to pull away.

“That’s fine,” the brilliant smile returned, “You’re just going to have to help me clean in the shower.”

“I think I can manage that,” he leaned forward to capture the full, lush lips in a heated kiss with many to follow.

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That's the end of that chapter... Um... please, let me know what you think. I know it's lacking in any form of plot, but it was just a fun story. There are a few more on the way after I finish tweaking them a little.