I Belong To You

A/N: This smutilicious fic is dedicated to BlueUtopiah. Happy Birthday “madam matriarch”! ^_^


I Belong To You

Kurama let out a small whimper as he bucked his hips toward Hiei. The fire demon smirked down at his fox. He loved the way Kurama’s blood red hair looked against the stark white sheets, the way his emerald eyes held such timeless wisdom, coupled with a spark of lust.

Hiei watched the way the red head’s chest heaved as he pinned his legs beneath him, rubbing teasingly against the growing bulge in his pants. Kurama let out a high-pitched whine. With speed only the jaganshi could posses, Hiei pinned Kurama’s arms above his head.

Kurama swallowed hard, recognizing the sadistic gleam that entered Hiei’s eyes. The fire demon ghosted heated hands up Kurama’s side. Taunt muscles trembled under gentle finger tips, and for the moment Kurama’s whole world consisted of those hands. Those hands with their sword-worn calluses, the hand that Kurama had seen mangled nearly beyond repair, the hands that had killed so many, and loved so few, the hands of his lover, his soul mate, his friend. It wasn’t until his lungs began to burn that Kurama realized he’d been holding his breath.

Hiei’s smirk widened at Kurama’s reaction to his touch. He leaned in, nipping along Kurama’s neck, drawing soft purr-like sounds from his lover.

“Such an extensive vocabulary and all you can do is make noises?”

A blush crept across Kurama’s cheeks. “See what you do to me?”

Kurama gasped as Hiei trailed kisses down his chest, stopping to tease one of his nipples with his hot tongue.

“Oh it’s far too soon for you to be incoherent, that part doesn’t come till later.”

After teasing Kurama’s other nipple to attention, he kissed back up his chest to whisper in his ear. “Tell me what you want, beg me for it.”

Kurama let out a soft moan at the authority in Hiei’s voice. “I want…you.”

Hiei’s tongue traced soft circles around the shell of his ear.

“You can do better than that, fox, what do you want?” Hiei’s heated hand trailed down the front of Kurama’s chest, pausing at his waist band.

“I…want you…to make love to me…” Hiei grinned at the small blush that tinted the kitsune’s cheeks.

He will blush as red as his hair before I’m done with him.

Hiei inched Kurama’s pants down, kissing his pelvic bones. “How do you want me to make love to you?”

Kurama growled in annoyance as Hiei stared expectantly into his eyes, a look of mirth blatantly displayed on his features as he slid Kurama’s pants the rest of the way off.

“I…”

Hiei dipped his head down to lick and nip Kurama’s inner thigh, relishing the small yelp that escaped Kurama’s throat.

“I w-want you inside me.” Kurama’s voice was thick with need.

Hiei thought briefly just how much fun his fox was to torture as he ran his fingertips along the insides of Kurama’s thighs, expertly avoiding his already leaking cock.

“As you wish…” Hiei leaned forward, kissing the fox deeply, sliding his tongue past parting lips into Kurama’s eager mouth. Hiei thrust his tongue in and out repeatedly, in a promise of what awaited the fox at the end of Hiei’s sadistic toying.

Breaking the kiss, Hiei sat back, watching Kurama gasp for air. Hiei sometimes forgot how frail human bodies could be. The kiss hadn’t bothered him at all, but it had left Kurama in need of oxygen.

“There, I was inside you.” Hiei said teasingly.

“Hiei…” Kurama groaned.

“So I guess we’re done here…” Hiei mocked, as he shifted his wait in preparation to get up.

Kurama grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him back down on top of him. “No…”

Hiei gave Kurama a wicked grin. “Was there something else you wanted?”

“I want…” A deeper blush than before crept to Kurama’s cheeks.

Hiei, deciding the beautiful boy beneath him needed some encouragement, began licking long trails up the inside of his thighs, nipping at all the pleasure zones he had mapped out on Kurama dozens of times before.

If Kurama had problems speaking before, he was definitely finding it hard to form an intelligent thought as Hiei’s hands traveled to his nipples, and his tongue exploited all his favorite spots.

“Ngh! Gods, Hiei!”
Hiei smirked as he licked a long, slow trail up Kurama’s shaft, then sat back to blow on it.

“ah, ah, ah!”

“Yes, fox?”

“Please…” A hint of pride began to shine in Hiei’s eyes as he saw how close he was to besting the fox at the game of seduction he claimed to have mastered.

“That’s closer to begging…please what?”

The blush on Kurama’s cheeks deepened, and Hiei bent down again, taking Kurama’s cock in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip.

“Sh…nn…gah!”

Hiei smiled around Kurama’s shaft at the incoherent string of near-words that spilled from his lover’s lips between gasps.

Hiei’s expert tongue continued to work its way along Kurama’s cock, teasing the slit, wrapping around the shaft. Kurama threw his head back, and grabbed a fistful of the sheets as Hiei grazed his teeth along Kurama’s sensitive skin.

Hiei knew as Kurama’s body tensed beneath him that the boy was about to cum. He sat back, his mouth abandoning Kurama’s cock, his hand grasping the base of his shaft firmly, effectively cutting off the impending orgasm.

Kurama moaned at the loss as his body began to relax itself out of the near-climax.

“What. Do. You. Want?” Hiei’s voice was demanding, and he accentuated each word by pumping Kurama’s cock.

“Please…” The look in Hiei’s eyes told the kitsune that he was tired of waiting, “I want you to fuck me.”

Hearing those dirty words coming from that pretty mouth got Hiei going almost as much as the crimson flush on Kurama’s face, and the knowledge that he had seduced the great Yoko Kurama into begging.

Hiei’s throbbing cock was straining in his pants, as he growled out his orders. “Turn around. On your knees.”

Kurama obeyed as Hiei stripped himself with lightning speed. Once naked, Hiei pressed Kurama’s face to the pillows, causing him to raise his ass even further in the air. Hiei began rubbing his throbbing cock against Kurama’s ass cheeks, leaning forward, teasing the fox’s ear with his tongue.

“Kurama, I’m shocked! Whatever would your mother think if she heard you using such language?”

Kurama gasped, a confused mixture of pleasure and pain as Hiei sucked tenderly on his neck while trailing his nails up the back of the boy’s thigh.

“What would mommy say if she heard her precious little Shuuichi begging to be my bitch?”

Kurama let out a lusty moan. He loved it when Hiei talked dirty to him, and Hiei loved to oblige.

A mischievous grin graced Kurama’s lips as he replied, “She’d probably say you are being terribly cruel, making me beg in the first place.”

Kurama flinched and moaned again as Hiei delivered a swift spank to his ass, the sound of it resonated through the room. “You’re being difficult on purpose, fox.”

Kurama ginned again. “Perhaps.”

“Don’t forget, I can still flip you over, fuck your mouth, and leave you unsatisfied.”

Kurama whimpered at the threat, though by now both of their tones were laced heavily with playful teasing. “No, please, I’ll be good, just fuck me, please!”

The desperation in Kurama’s voice was too much for Hiei, who responded by spreading the kitsune’s ass cheeks wide, and plunging his cock into he unprepared, un-lubed depths.

In the months that the two had been lovers they had experimented with many different methods, and Kurama remained insistent that this was his favorite. He love the way the sensations of pain and pleasure battled for dominance. By the yelp Kurama released Hiei guessed that pain had one this time, making a mental note to thrust a little more gently next time, as he began to fuck the fox.

Kurama was soon moaning and writhing in his pleasure, the pain felt just moments before already long forgotten as Hiei expertly thrust into the little bundle of nerves that sent shocks of pleasure through his body.

“Unh…Inari! Yes, Hiei!”

Hiei smiled, quickening his pace, determined to make the fox too incoherent to form words, as he promised in the beginning.

“Ah! Yeah, unph, harder, Hiei! Fuck your bitch!”

Hiei let out a low growl of pleasure, drinking in the crass language from the normally calm and polite boy as he complied to his request.

“Such a dirty mouth, I wonder if your mind is as dirty?” Hiei taunted, reaching up to remove his headband, allowing the Jagan to open fully.

Kurama gasped as he felt Hiei’s intrusion into his thoughts. He knew that there would be no secrets between them in this moment of ultimate intimacy. As his soul was bared to the fire demon, Kurama could think of no one he would rather share it with.

Hiei released a deep moan as his mind was flooded with images of Kurama’s dirty thoughts, they mixed with his own until neither was sure which ones were their own, and which belonged to their lover. Beyond the images, Hiei was flooded with the lust, need, and warmth that Kurama held for him.

It was during these times that Hiei knew that he was wanted, and loved. He could feel Kurama’s love flood through him, filling him, making him feel as if he would burst. He often wondered how the fox demon could hold such intense love for him. He wondered how it was that he was so lucky, that among all the ugly that was his life, Kurama could come along and bring with him such beauty.

Kurama felt the familiarity of Hiei’s love touch his mind. No matter how many times Hiei created the link between them with the Jagan, it never ceased to amaze Kurama. For Hiei to let Kurama experience the thoughts and feelings that he worked so hard to hide away from the world was the grandest gesture of affection Kurama could ever ask for.

Kurama smiled to himself as he noted the significant change in the feel of Hiei’s presence in his mind. In the beginning Hiei’s energy had felt timid, and uncertain. As if he didn’t feel he had the right to be so intimate with Kurama. Over the months their bond, along with their love had deepened, and now, Hiei felt confident, and comfortable, and Kurama was content in the knowledge that he belonged to Him completely.

Hiei smiled at Kurama’s thoughts as he began to give in to his pleasure, pounding mercilessly into his lover, not that Kurama wanted any mercy, especially when Hiei reached between his legs to pump his throbbing cock. A steady stream of strained syllables from the fox mingled with the pleasured grunts of the fire demon.

A barely visible aura of black energy surrounded Hiei, and mingled with Kurama’s green aura. Unlike their present physical status, neither energy overpowered the other; they didn’t even attempt to dominate each other, but simply coexisted, together, each adding to and accentuating the other. This was the truest representation of the demon’s relationship.

As Hiei’s pleasure began to peak, his skin took on a green tint, and faint outlines of eyes erupted over his skin. Kurama’s body responded as hues of gold surfaced in his eyes, and streaks of silver appeared in his hair.

“Nnah!” Was the only warning Kurama gave before his hot seed spilled over, coating Hiei’s hands.

Hiei brought his hand to his mouth, licking it clean of the kitsune’s essence, savoring the taste of his lover as he pounded into him.

Kurama threw a glance over his shoulder, knowing that Hiei would be have the wanton look on his face that he so adored seeing. He watched as Hiei abandoned the remaining shreds of his sanity, surrendering himself completely to his pleasure. Then came the single cry of pleasure that always sent shivers of lust down Kurama’s spine since he knew it signaled his lover’s completion.

Kurama gasped as he felt Hiei’s cum filling him. The fire demon did not bother to separate himself from Kurama, or even to break the mid link, but simply slumped over on top of him, whispering breathlessly into his ear between gasps, “I belong to you too, fox.”