Peeping

This idea randomly popped into my head while reading a doujinshi. I wonder how it’ll work out… This is also my first post to AFF, and my first post in months, so forgive me for being a bit rusty. ^.^

Disclaimer: I do not own YuYu Hakusho. It belongs to its creators and its licensers (?). If I did own it, though, I’m sure everyone would know… ^.~

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Some OOC, yaoi, solo, oral, anal, some language, etc. If any of those things offend you, go away. This is not a tale for you.

Other notes: I don’t know how the whole “traveling between worlds” thing works. But let’s just say Hiei can do it, okay?

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Peeping

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Hiei sighed as he leaned back against a long-dead tree, its charred surface crumbling under his weight. He’d just gotten through with the disposal of a few rebellious demons in the Demon World, and was now resting on a branch in said tree. Mukuro had dispatched him to take care of it. Nowadays, he was only dispatched to areas that posed any sort of threat at all, and those demons certainly had.

Hiei let his sword fall to the ground as he rested, rubbing the back of his neck. He wondered when he’d be able to take a little vacation to the Human World for a little R’n’R. He hoped it would be soon.

Deciding he had nothing better to do (well, he could go back to Mukuro’s palace, but he really didn’t want to), he opted to use his Jagan to see what his former teammates were up to. It wasn’t the first time he’d done so, and he found that it gave him a small amount of comfort in knowing they were safe. Unwrapping the eye, he slid his others closed and focused on the strongest energy he could sense: Yusuke.

The image was fuzzy at first, but soon he was able to zone in on the sight of Yusuke trying not to throw up as he changed the diaper of a small, screaming child. Keiko was laughing in the background.

“Now do you see, Yusuke?” she laughed. “Not such a walk in the park, is it?”

Yusuke just gagged. He powdered the little one’s bottom, but then a stream of yellow liquid landed right on his face. He made a choking sound and nearly passed out. Keiko laughed even louder.

Hiei smirked to himself. So, Keiko was finally making her mate take some responsibility for their children. With the first child, Yusuke only wanted to cuddle and play with it, while Keiko was in charge of every other (read: every disgusting) aspect of child-rearing.

Next, Hiei felt for the energy of his sister, and frowned upon feeling Kuwabara’s energy near her’s. The image that presented itself was of the two walking hand-in-hand in a park. Yukina was smiling happily as they walked, marveling in the beautiful blossoms swaying in the spring breeze. Kuwabara looked nervous, which gave Hiei some satisfaction.

His focus shifted to his oldest friend’s energy, which was somewhat difficult to find. Apparently, Kurama had bought a few acres of land out in the country, presuming to get away from the chaos of life in the city. The image of his small, traditional home came into view, but Kurama was not there.

Hiei, somewhat concerned that his friend’s energy was hard to locate, resisted the urge to panic. Suddenly, he felt a spike of energy a few hundred yards away from the house, in a small clearing in the woods. He quickly snapped his attention to where it was, and found Kurama in a very vulnerable position.

At first, Hiei thought something was very wrong: Kurama was lying almost prone on his back, naked as a newborn. His eyes were closed, and his brows were furrowed in some form of exertion. His knees were bent up some, and he was moaning. Hiei was about ready to bolt for the Human World until he noticed where Kurama’s hands were…and what they were doing.

Oh…

Hiei’s face turned an interesting shade of red as he watched the tantalizing sight in front of him. He was never one to invade anyone’s privacy. In fact, he’d caught his other comrades in similar states before, and he’d always stopped watching immediately. But he had never come across Kurama doing this. Never. And he just couldn’t look away.

The redhead was slowly caressing his body with his pale, slender hands. A contented sigh would escape his lips every now and then, and he’d squirm in obvious pleasure. He mumbled something, but was lost on Hiei’s slowly numbing mind.

The smaller demon’s mouth hung slightly open as he took in the sight of his best friend doing…those things. It never really occurred to him that Kurama would. Maybe he thought the other demon was above submitting himself to such human inclinations, but then again, Kurama did reside in a human body. And Hiei was finding himself admiring that body more and more as Kurama’s activities continued.

The fox demon arched his back as his fingers lingered on his chest. He pinched his pink nipples and gasped, again murmuring something. His right hand slid down his taut stomach and stroked his inner thigh, before resting between his legs...

Hiei’s eyes snapped open as his Jagan slammed shut. He was breathing hard, and he felt flushed. His heart beat fast, even faster than it had during that tiring battle he’d just fought. He brought a hand to his mouth. He couldn’t believe what he’d just witnessed. What surprised him the most, though, was this over whelming urge to keep watching.

Hiei slipped off the tree branch and picked up his sword. He searched for a more secluded place, and saw a small cave about a hundred yards to his right. He hurried inside and made sure no one could see him. He didn’t know who would, though. No one was around these parts anymore.

It took Hiei less than a second to relocate Kurama, and when he did, he nearly passed out from the sight. Kurama was still on his back in the clearing, but now he was stroking himself with vigor and sucking on the first two fingers of his left hand. He let out little moans that made Hiei shiver with something he’d never felt before, and he decided he liked that feeling. Kurama took the fingers from his mouth and moved his hand down and around to his back side, rolling slightly onto his side and spreading his legs further apart. His fingers rubbed gently around his opening before sliding in. He gasped, and then let out a low moan.

Hiei let out a gasp of his own. The eroticism of what he was watching nearly made his come in his pants. It was then that he noticed how hard he was, but he was determined not to do anything about it. He wanted his full concentration on his friend.

Kurama shivered and let out another moan, “Hii…”

Hiei started. What did he just--?

“Hiei…” Kurama gasped. “Ah!”

Hiei’s face had never felt so hot in his life, and that was saying something. He swallowed a lump in his throat and fought back every urge he had to touch himself.

Kurama was moaning quite loudly now, repeating Hiei’s name with every thrust of his fingers. Sweat formed on his body, making him look as if he were glowing. He craned his neck back and Hiei could see directly into his eyes.

“Hiei…” Kurama moaned, his eyes never blinking or looking away.

Hiei nearly lost his connection. How could Kurama know? There was no way… He tried to look anywhere other than his friend’s eyes, but he couldn’t. That fierce green burned right through him.

“Hiei…” Kurama repeated, gasping. “Please…Hiei…”

That was all that Hiei needed. He transported himself to Kurama’s side almost instantly, and having his writhing form before him was almost too much to handle. Unfortunately, he hadn’t the slightest clue as to what to do next.

Kurama turned his head and saw Hiei standing above him. He froze.

“H-hiei?!” he stammered, instantly stopping his actions and sitting up. He blushed a bright red. “Wha-what…! I-I thought you were--”

Hiei suddenly felt caught. So Kurama hadn’t been looking at him…

“I…” Hiei started. He looked down at his feet. He’d never been so embarrassed.

Kurama stood, grabbing the white yukata that had been lying next to him. He quickly pulled it around himself, and reddened when he noticed it sticking out a bit in the front. He willed himself to go down, but it wasn’t working. He figured that it would be easiest to hide his condition if he sat down.

“So,” he began, smoothing out his tousled hair, “what brings you here?”

“Um…” Hiei couldn’t think of anything to say. When he noticed Kurama’s eyes on him (specifically, on his crotch) he sat down, as well. He was still hard, too.

Kurama thought a bit about Hiei’s state of “excitement.” Was it possible that he might have been…?

“Hiei?” Kurama asked softly, looking at his friend. He noticed that the Jagan wasn’t covered, and asked him about it.

“What?” Hiei reached up and felt his forehead, noticing that he’d forgotten to cover his Jagan. Now he really felt caught. “Shit!” he cursed.

Kurama blinked at the look on Hiei’s face. It was starting to make sense. It was no secret that Hiei used his Jagan to check on his friends, but Kurama never put much thought into the action. Until now, that is.

“Were you…?”

Hiei looked at him, face red. He slowly nodded.

Kurama gasped and covered his mouth, a blush of his own covering his cheeks. Hiei had seen him…had heard him…

“I’m--” Hiei tried to say, but Kurama cut him off.

“I’m sorry, Hiei!” Kurama blurted out. “I never thought you’d find out, I tried to hide it, but now, oh my God.” He covered his face with his hands and continued babbling.

Hiei blinked. He wasn’t used to such a…weak-looking Kurama. He didn’t like it. As Kurama continued to apologize (sure that Hiei would torch him at any moment) Hiei moved behind him and started pushing the yukata off his shoulders.

Kurama’s head snapped up. “What are you-- Ah!”

Hiei growled, moving Kurama’s hair out of the way before biting him on the crook of his neck. He wrapped his arms around Kurama’s chest and lapped at the blood that was slowly flowing from the tiny wound.

Kurama melted against Hiei as he nuzzled him, reaching around to grasp at Hiei’s waist. He practically tore the belt from him.

Hiei let Kurama turn around in his embrace, as he continued kissing and nipping the redhead’s neck. Kurama moaned, and the two started to undress each other. Kurama stopped when he noticed the bruises on Hiei’s chest.

“Hiei, what happened?” he asked, concern in his voice.

“Not important,” Hiei whispered, pulling Kurama’s face to his own and kissing him.

At first, the shock of the kiss made both demons hesitate. Neither had ever expected that they’d ever kiss the other, but both soon found that the experience was highly pleasing. Soon, Hiei was on his back with Kurama lying on top of him. Hiei gripped the other demon’s hips as he ground them together.

Kurama sucked on Hiei’s collarbone, placing a bite on the sensitive flesh. Hiei moaned his approval. No words were spoken between the two as the last of Hiei’s clothes were removed, and Kurama took hold of his hard member. The smaller demon arched his back, while Kurama trailed kisses down his chest. The feel of his hair lightly caressing his skin was almost enough to send him over the edge. And, just when he thought it couldn’t get any better, Kurama took him into his mouth.

Hiei wouldn’t have been able to form a coherent thought if he tried. His whole world was centered on his manhood and Kurama’s skillful tongue. He was ready to surrender himself to these feelings, but he suddenly remembered the reason he came here in the first place.

“S-stop,” he choked out, trying to push Kurama away. “Not…yet…”

Kurama looked up at him, confusion in his eyes. “Do you not want to?”

Hiei just smirked and sat up, flipping Kurama into the position he was in before he’d been interrupted. His gave him a quick kiss, then spread apart his legs and entered him in one swift motion. Kurama’s eyes and mouth went wide; so much for preparation. Fortunately, he’d faced far worse pain in his life, so the action shocked him more than anything else. As Hiei started rocking his hips, he placed his hands on Hiei’s back, digging his nails in. Hiei took this as a sign of encouragement and thrust harder into his new lover.

Kurama nearly screamed as he reached his release, his spasms causing Hiei to climax, as well. He wasn’t as loud as Kurama was, but he did bite down on his neck pretty hard. He collapsed onto the other demon’s chest, and they both shuddered as their orgasms subsided.

Kurama stroked Hiei’s hair, holding his body a little tighter, hoping to make this moment last forever. Hiei had no intention of going anywhere, though. Instead, he planted little kisses on his lover’s chest, gently running his fingers up and down his sides.

“Hiei,” Kurama said softly.

“Hm?” Hiei kept nuzzling his torso.

“I love…”

Hiei woke with a start when he hit the ground. Confused, he took a look at his surroundings and noticed the charred trees and darkening sky. He also took note of the still bodies of a few demons not ten feet away from him. He sat up.

“Shit.”

It had all been a dream, the remnants of which making his pants quite sticky. That hadn’t happened to him in years. Many, many, years. He stood and dusted himself off, ignoring the discomfort in his trousers. He decided that he would go and talk to Mukuro about that vacation. Immediately.

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Owari

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So yeah. How was it? Sorry for the briefness, but I didn’t really want to delve too deep into that… I know it had one of my little twists in the end, but I’m like that. Reviews are nice. Thank you for reading!

Heidi