Bedtime Candy

Disclaimer: This story was written by me, mhmartini, for enjoyment purposes only. All characters taken from a show/series/book/etc. are property of their respective creators; I am only borrowing them. Original characters are mine. The storyline is mine. I am making no money from this endeavor. The only “profit” involved is the joy of writing and the reviews of my readers. No copyright infringement is intended.

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Hot breath tickled his ear and Hiei writhed in pleasure. His fox knew every inch of his body, knew exactly which touches and what caresses would make him beg for more. But Hiei never had to beg. Kurama was always more than willing to indulge him, to take him higher and higher, to new levels of physical satisfaction and emotional bliss.

The demons had only begun touching each other a few moments ago, after Kurama made a mysterious trip downstairs to the kitchen, but the fire demon's body was already screaming for his mate to take him. Hiei had very little time or attention left to wonder what the kitsune had fetched, but with what little bit of his mind was not occupied with his lover, he hoped it was chocolate frosting. They always had fun with chocolate frosting.

Kurama smiled as he took one of Hiei's dusky nipples into his mouth and suckled gently. His hand groped its way over to the other nipple, tweaking and pinching. The contrast of feeling between the two caused Hiei to arch his back and moan with abandon. He wanted, no, needed, his fox. But Kurama was not done building the pleasure yet. Hiei didn't complain. Kurama was an expert at all things physical, and never left him disappointed.

As Kurama abandoned Hiei's chest and made his way down to the hiyoukai's flat stomach, he heard the smaller demon gasp and pant a few times to catch his breath. Kurama took this as a sign to back off a bit. He ad learned that Hiei was wont to hold his breath when overcome with physical pleasure, sometimes to the point of dizziness, and he wanted his little lover to remain alert when they made love. Using this break in his motion, Kurama reached down beside the bed and retrieved the bowl he had brought up from the kitchen, placing it on the nightstand, well within his reach.

Hiei had closed his eyes to catch his breath. He was, therefore, not expecting the next thing he felt. A warm, wet thing made its way down his chest to his stomach and began to circle his navel. The thing was not Kurama's tongue, though. The kitsune was very skilled with his tongue, and this object felt like it was being dragged across his bare flesh. Opening his eyes, Hiei looked down curiously.

Kurama was looking up at him with an expectant smirk. In his hand, the kitsune held a strange thing; it looked like a thick, multicolored, translucent string of semi-melted gel, and it was wet. This was the object being dragged across Hiei's abs. Without breaking eye contact, Kurama lowered his head and ran his tongue along the glistening trail the gel left behind. Hiei closed his eyes again. The warm fluid had cooled quickly, and the feel of the fox's hot tongue and breath was enough to silence his questions for a moment.

When he regained his senses, Hiei managed to ask in a breathy voice, "What is that?" Kurama smiled up at him.

"This is a type of candy, Hiei. It's called a gummy worm," he replied, dipping the stringy thing back into the warm bowl and lazily dragging it across the demon's belly once more.

"Worm candy?" Hiei asked again. Although he didn't really care what was in it, he had eaten far worse to survive in Makai; he thought it was odd that ningen would embrace such a thing.

"It's not really made of worms, Love. It's named that because of the shape. There are other types of gummies, too. There are bears, rings, leaves, and more. But they can't do this," Kurama said seductively as he circled Hiei left nipple with the now-cold gummy worm and then pressed his hot lips to the darkened flesh. Hiei arched and moaned once more. As he inhaled, a fruity scent with a hint of rice wine filled his nostrils. The scent was pleasant, very unlike any "fruity" scents he had encountered in this realm.

Kurama reached into the bowl again and took out a new worm, this one still warm. "Open up, Love," he said. Hiei complied, and Kurama dropped the candy in his mouth. The fire demon chewed for a moment, considering the taste and feel of the morsel before swallowing.

"It's sweet, but what's the bitter liquid on it?" he asked, licking his lips.

"Sake," Kurama replied. Hiei raised an eyebrow. "I soaked them in warm sake to spice them up a bit. They're quite dry without it, and far less fun to play with," the fox crooned softly, fishing a new worm from the bowl and trailing it across Hiei's chest once more. The youkai smiled. His fox wanted to play. He liked that. The sake did add a playful zing to the sweet gummy candy, and it was nowhere near enough alcohol to impair the couple's senses. With a sly smile, Hiei sat up and snapped at the worm dangling from Kurama's fingers, stretching it and finally pulling it from the kitsune's grasp.

"Oh no you don't," Kurama breathed, leaning front and capturing Hiei's lips with his own before the hiyoukai could swallow. Pressing against his lover, the fox slipped his tongue into Hiei's mouth and tried to steal the gummy worm. Within a few moments, though, the gummy was forgotten in the depth of the sweet and sake tinged kiss. Pulling away, Kurama licked his lips as Hiei swallowed the candy.

Leaning forward, Kurama claimed Hiei's lips once more, pushing the fire demon back onto the bed. The bowl of warm sake and gummy worms lay forgotten on the nightstand as Kurama's hands wandered the hiyoukai's chest, caressing and spreading the sticky residue the worms had left behind over every inch of flesh. Licking and nipping, Kurama again wound his way down Hiei chest and kept descending. Hiei gasped and writhed as his mate finally arrived between his legs. Taking all of Hiei into his mouth, Kurama began bobbing his head, teasing and stimulating the already aroused flesh. As he used his tongue to tease Hiei's sensitive skin, he used his fingers and a thick lotion he had made from plant extracts to stretch and prepare his lover's entrance.

When Hiei fisted his hands in the fox's red locks, Kurama smiled and began to hum softly to himself. The vibrations sent Hiei to new levels of pleasure. Releasing the scarlet tresses, he reached out to his sides and grabbed the sheets. Although his endurance was impressive, Kurama knew how to bring him to the edge of paradise quickly, and tonight was no exception. Realizing this, the kitsune drew away from his mate and slid up the smaller form, slowly entering his lover. Setting a slow rhythm, he rocked his hips into and away from Hiei's body. The hiyoukai moaned loudly and wrapped his legs around his taller mate, trying to draw the fox closer and more deeply inside of him. Leaning forward again, Kurama stole another kiss, savoring the combined taste of the sake, gummy candy, and Hiei.

The demons moved as one, reveling in their joining. Kurama pushed forward as Hiei arched his hips, moaning with every thrust of Kurama's hips. Their sensitive skin felt the added friction from the candy residue and this added a new sensation to their movements. Within minutes Hiei was panting and grunting, on the brink of release. But Kurama was not yet ready to end the game. Using his hand to encircle Hiei, he gripped his mate tightly enough to deny him his climax.

"Foo-oooox!" Hiei moaned in a deep, desperate voice.

"Not yet, Love," Kurama replied, setting a slightly slower pace for them. Hiei felt his orgasm slipping away so slowly that he ached for it. But Kurama filled that aching void with more pleasure. The hiyoukai closed his eyes and concentrated on his mate, on their joining.

When Kurama pressed his lips again to Hiei's, the smaller demon was surprised to taste the sweet jelly candy in his mate's mouth once more. Kurama had popped a few of the semi-melted worms into his mouth, and now the demons shared the treat as they shared their bodies. Their tongues danced and pressed together, seeking each other out amidst the gel.

Hiei was so intent upon feeling his mate in him and his lover's tongue in his own mouth that he almost choked when a new sensation greeted his aroused body. Kurama had grabbed the last of the warm, wet worms and held them in his hand as he began to pump Hiei back towards climax once more. The gooey feeling lubricating the fox's firm touch had Hiei gasping. Kurama barely gave him that chance, though. Keeping his lips pressed to Hiei's, Kurama shifted higher, driving himself more deeply into his lover and dominating the petite form below him.

As Hiei's body screamed with pleasure, the lack of air heightened his sensations. Everything was Kurama, but it was tinged with the sweet zing of their candy. In Hiei's state, Kurama was candy, sweet and tempting with an edge, a stiff zing like the sake. With a guttural moan Hiei felt his climax wash over him. Arching and twisting, he had to move. He had no idea what his body was doing or why, but the buildup of feeling and sensation was too much to bear; movement was the only way to release it.

Kurama pulled back as he felt Hiei tense. Still thrusting, he watched his sticky lover contort and writhe in ecstasy. With a smirk, Kurama last thought before he, too, crashed over the edge into bliss was that he was the only one who could drive Hiei so crazy. He was the only one who had ever witnessed the stoic half-breed reduced to wordless, senseless grunts, wriggling to release his pleasure and unable to hold back the wave of sensation that crashed down upon him. Kurama caused it, he witnessed it, he was Hiei's pleasure. This thought alone would almost bring the fox to his completion, but what truly gave him pleasure was that he and he alone was sharing this with his mate, on not only a physical, but an emotional level, as well. Knowing this, feeling Hiei's movements beneath him, Kurama lost himself and spilled his seed into his lover before collapsing on top of the smaller form.

About an hour later, Hiei awoke. He didn't remember falling asleep, but he did recall the warm feeling of being covered by his sleeping mate, safe and secure under Kurama. It was the only time he truly felt relaxed. But all good things must come to an end, and Kurama's breathing indicated he was waking up as well.

Sure enough, within a few minutes a soft, alto voice greeted Hiei. "Are you awake, Love?"

"Yes," the hiyoukai responded.

"Mmm. Sleep well?"

"Of course, Fox. But I think we should bathe soon."

Kurama nodded his assent and began to roll off his smaller lover. Both were surprised when the skin of their chests stuck together. Looking at each other, they began to laugh.

"I think you're right about that bathing part, Love. We're sticky!" Kurama said, chuckling.

"I don't mind," Hiei countered, wrapping his arms around his sticky fox and kissing him deeply. 'Why bathe so soon?' he thought. 'We'll just be getting dirty again right away.'