Hiei's Harem - Pt 11 - Asserting

Okay. Let’s start this sequel off with a nice long bang.. lol (Has anyone been waiting for this event to ‘officially’ take place?) Remember, pay attention to the warnings. This is not a mild-mannered story in many aspects.

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Scene 1 ----------------- The Next Morning


* As Hiei comes awake he becomes aware of being licked. He opens his eyes to find that the room is just beginning to be fully lit by the sun’s ambient light. Dagon, who’s the one calmly bathing his chest, makes his way up toward his neck. He pulls back when he notices that Hiei’s eyes are open.


Dagon- Morning. Thought I’d save you showering time.


* Hiei growls slightly, but gains mobility slowly this morning. When he can move his head he rolls it to look up at the Crow demon’s handsome face.


Hiei- Hn.. Now I.. ‘member why I don’t.. drink much.


* Dagon chuckles.


Dagon- Don’t worry. I took good care of you, Master.


* When Hiei can fully move he rolls stiffly onto his hands and knees. Dagon gives no protest as the Koorime takes the dominant position over top of him. For a brief moment, Hiei stares down into the Crow’s dark eyes. Then he gives in to the rest of his instincts and lowers his head to get a loose bite on Dagon’s windpipe. Dagon resists his instinctual urge to struggle. When he instead rolls his head to show his submission, it triggers Hiei’s dominant instincts even further. He releases the ‘death hold’ to move his mouth downward, as his body inches backward, to begin probing the lean muscular chest beneath him. Hiei’s hips begin to pump, searching as if they have a mind of their own. Dagon shifts his legs open and raises his own hips to aide the apparition’s quest. When Hiei’s erection finally connects he raises up, snapping out of his near-trance.


Hiei- Da-gon,..

Dagon- Please.. don’t stop.

Hiei- You’re.. dry.. Need more.. prep.


* Dagon catches his breath as he tries to think.


Dagon- T-top drawer.. in the stand.. here..


* He reaches over to touch the bedstand.


Dagon- Matsua has.. some.


* Hiei stares down at Dagon a moment, then smirks and leans back on his folded legs.


Hiei- hn.. You get it, bird.


* Dagon has to roll onto all fours to be able to reach into the drawer. As he feels around with one of his hands for the tube Hiei raises back up to mount him. Dagon’s search faulters a moment as he raises his head to moan at the feel of Hiei pressing his thick hardness between his thighs. Hiei gasps quietly as he grips Dagon’s hips and sets a slow, pumping pace.


Hiei- Hurry.. d--- it.


* Dagon suddenly remembers why his one hand is in the drawer. He forces himself to briefly ignore the sensation of Hiei’s hard flesh rubbing against his balls and his own firming length.


Dagon- Uhn.. Ahh, h-here..


* Dagon pulls out the half used tube and hands it over his shoulder to Hiei.


Hiei- Al-most.. too late.

Dagon- Feels.. good.


* Hiei gathers himself then moves back off of Dagon.


Hiei- Stay up.. just.. spread your knees.

Dagon- Yeess, s-sir.


* Dagon shifts one of his knees aside some then gasps, moans, and squirms as Hiei prepares him slowly. Deliberately extending the pleasurable torment until Dagon finally cries out.


Dagon- Now.. please! Please t-take me, M-Master!


* Hiei puts a layer of lube on his own cock and moves up quickly to remount Dagon’s hips. The Crow expertly maneuvers his rear to help Hiei get into him. As soon as they reconnect Hiei’s hips once more take control of the situation. The Koorime moans and holds the writhing body beneath him as his pace steadily quickens. Dagon braces his arms at first against the heavy thrusting, but eventually the strength of his dominator pushes him up against the bed’s headboard. Dagon has to raise up and grasp the heavy oak frame as Hiei continues thrusting. The room fills with the sounds of their activity. Flesh thumping against against flesh, moans, gasps, and pleasured cries. Then the sound of the bed squeaking and banging steadily against the wall. All of this builds into a final crescendo of twin curses and growls when both demons finally reach completion. Dagon clutches the headboard as Hiei leans his forehead between his shoulder blades. The Koorime’s grasp keeps them together tightly until he is completely drained. He wonders a moment at the feel of his energy meshing within Dagon, twisting with that of the Crow demon’s, then he closes his eyes with a mental curse at what he recognizes taking place. The two stay together in this manner until Hiei is fully ready to release Dagon. The shorter male works out of Dagon and rolls to sit to the side and further contemplate his next move, wondering if Dagon felt the connection. He watches the Crow take a deep breath and push himself away from the headboard to collapse onto his back. Dagon lays there heaving and staring at the ceiling.


Dagon- Uhh, d---.. That was.. awesome.


* Hiei smirks at the Crow. Perhaps he was too busy enjoying the trip to notice anything else.


Hiei- As good.. as your cousin?


* Dagon chuckles and raises up onto his elbows to look at Hiei.


Dagon- Ptera and I have always had that habit of.. laying together naked.


* Hiei quirks an eyebrow.


Hiei- Then you two didn’t..?


* Dagon sits up fully and shrugs.


Dagon- Oh, we touch and.. kiss.. You know, light stuff.. But he has a lifemate and I..


* Dagon looks away, then lowers his eyes and begins to clean his nails distractedly.


Dagon- Well, I guess I’m just cursed to be a loner.

Hiei- You’ve never had a mate or..?


* Dagon shakes his head.


Dagon- I was always strong enough to keep myself from being.. claimed.. Until you came along.


* Dagon half glances at Hiei.


Dagon- But it wasn’t that bad.. belonging to you.

Hiei- Dagon,..

Dagon- It’s okay. I can understand why you wouldn’t want to keep me.. I’m just a no good rogue..


* Hiei’s growl is the only warning the Crow gets before he finds himself pinned beneath the Koorime once more. Hiei’s aura begins to frighten Dagon as he wonders what he said wrong this time. Hiei parts his lips with another low, less hostile growl to reveal his lengthening fangs.


Hiei- Think this through.. carefully, bird.. Because this time will be.. permanent.. Right.. or left?


* Dagon slowly calms down as he realizes the choice he’s been given. Hiei’s eyes remain locked on his so intensely that he can almost see Dagon’s mind calculating his decision.


Dagon- I think.. it would be best.. to keep it on the left.

Hiei- Final answer?

Dagon- Yes, sir.. I willingly submit my life and service to you.


* Dagon rolls his head to the right and braces himself to be bitten. When Hiei lowers his head to comply, though, he keeps his composure.


Hiei- Mine.

Dagon- Hai.


* Hiei laps the pulsepoint, then slowly inserts his fangs to complete the ritual. Dagon tenses beneath him until he finally becomes aware of their energies already twining inside him from earlier. Dagon relaxes and wills his energy to submit to the struggle at last. It is still a few moments before Hiei withdraws his fangs, seals the marking, then raises up away from Dagon. The Crow gives him a weary smile.


Hiei- You were right last night.. I do have to get back to my pack.. Several of them are due..

Dagon- You’ll not have that problem with me.


* Hiei blinks at Dagon blankly a couple times.


Dagon- Male Crows do come into heat, but they never carry.. Understand?


* Hiei nods.


Dagon- Okay. I understand that you have to go.. I can send some of my new staff to accompany you.

Hiei- No.. I have to make this journey with these females alone.


* He looks away with a scowl.


Hiei- D---.. Three days of travelling with that cat b----.


* Dagon snorts.


Dagon- I’d love to make that journey with you just to watch that show.


* Hiei shakes his head and leaves the bed to start dressing. Dagon sits up.


Dagon- If I were you, I’d take my time going back.


* Hiei glances toward Dagon.


Hiei- Why?

Dagon- I know you’re anxious to get back to your pack, but I’m sure Habataro and his brothers are protecting them well enough. They need to understand that they really do belong to you.. Of course, Sylk will be the hardest to convince.. Your pack in the ravine will be okay.


* Hiei nods, then murmurs as he pulls his sleeveless shirt on.


Hiei(Murmurred)- They weren’t even.. supposed to be able to.. get pregnant.

Dagon- What?

Hiei- At least not by me.


* Dagon tilts his head. Hiei sighs and looks at him a moment.


Hiei- My whole life I was.. told that I was sterile.. Where’d I toss my d--- cloak?


* Hiei starts toward the door.


Dagon- Sterile?


* The Koorime unlocks the door, but hesitates to leave.


Hiei- I’m a mixture of Fire and Ice.

Dagon- So?


* Hiei half glances back at him.


Hiei- I don’t have time to give you my whole d--- life history, Crow!


* Dagon tosses his robe on then moves to turn Hiei around gently.


Dagon- All I’ll need is a moment or two.


* Hiei looks up at Dagon.


Dagon- If you’ll permit it.


* After a couple moments Hiei gets the idea of what Dagon wants to do.


Hiei- You can.. do that?

Dagon- Our bond will help the process.


* Dagon raises one of his hands toward Hiei’s forehead.


Dagon- May I?

Hiei- Hn. Guess it’s necessary.. since I already know everything I cared to know about you.


* Dagon lets Hiei position his hand against his temple instead of over the jagan. Then both demons close their eyes and relax. Hiei feels the information Dagon seeks as his thoughts and memories are shared quickly. Three moments later Dagon lowers his hand and steps back. Hiei remains leaning against the door, but crosses his arms as he watches Dagon mentally sort through everything he’s learned.


Dagon- So.. you’re not completely.. foreign to this region.

Hiei- No.

Dagon- That’s actually a good thing.


* Hiei rolls his eyes and leaves. Dagon continues thinking as he follows Hiei out. He continues speaking as Hiei searches the house for his cloak.


Dagon- So you were.. used.. but you never.. produced.. Even though you can..

Hiei- Hn. And keep that d--- tidbit to yourself, bird.


* Dagon rubs his chin thoughtfully.


Dagon- But you were only used.. never mated with any of those..

Hiei- No.. They all made it a point of letting me know how.. worthless and.. filthy.. and cursed I was.. D---, where did I take it off?!

Dagon- They were lowlife idiots.


* Hiei pauses his search of the messed up livingroom to look at Dagon.


Dagon- You resemble Fire more than Ice.

Hiei- Hn.

Dagon- Well, from what I know Fire demons are known not to.. procreate.. unless they’re mated. So it could be as simple as that.

Hiei- Nothing about my life is ever simple.. Ahh, d---.. I left it in Sylk’s room. S---!


* Hiei looks back up at Dagon.


Hiei- I have to get this trip started.

Dagon- I know. I’ll miss you, Master.


* Hiei rolls his eyes and turns toward the main door again.


Hiei- Oh, don’t go all.. mooshie.


* Dagon snorts with amusement as he follows off after Hiei.


Dagon- Mooshie? D-did you actually say..?

Hiei- Repeat it again and I’ll geld you!


* Hiei pauses to consider what he just said, then smirks as he looks over his shoulder at Dagon.


Hiei- Actually, redheaded and gelded just might be a good thing.


* When the taller, dark-haired demon pales it is Hiei’s turn to snort and continue off. Dagon swallows and continues following him out the door.


Dagon- Is that what you..?

Hiei- Oh shut the h--- up!


* They continue on toward the brood building.