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To love the wind

By: WhiteMacabre
folder Yuyu Hakusho › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
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To love the wind

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Jin’s warm hands groped your breasts as a hot trail of saliva seared your neck. The red haired demon suckled and nipped gently on your slender neck, turning the delicate flesh a bright pink between his lips. His mouth was sinfully delicious on your supple body as he ran his moist tongue slowly over your pounding pulse, sucking on the beating vein beneath tissue-like skin. A moan escaped your lips and you tugged harshly on the mass of flaming red locks, pulling his face up for another kiss. Your lips locked together, working fervently for dominance, Jin’s skillful appendage easily consuming your own. Once the slippery muscle lapped the roof of your cavern, you mewled weakly into his mouth. The demon surprised you with his intensity and roughly squeezed your breasts in strong hands. Your nipples became dark and hard under his insistent digits; their pulling and rubbing created delightful feelings to stir in your womanhood. You saw the muscles bulge in his arms in the faint moonlight and you marveled at the way his pecks flexed with each serge of lust. The wind demon wanted to mate with you, wanted to take you as his. Breaking the kiss, Jin fixed upon your collar bones, licking and biting the silky skin, dipping his tongue into each crevice and curvature. Your hands ran along the sides of his neck, feeling the perspiration damaging the tanned flesh.
Releasing your chest, Jin slid his large hands up and down your sides, taking in your petite frame and fragile figure. He traced the swell of your hips and dip of your waist, his thumbs circling the tender flesh he discovered. Finally growing tired of your strange human clothing, the wind demon fisted the smooth expensive cloth and fiercely ripped your tank top from your body, eliciting a shiver to race down your spine, arching yourself into his firm chest and belly. Throwing your head back, a gasp escaped your kiss swollen lips which quickly preceded into whimpers and yelps as Jin kissed and sucked a pathway to your left breast. Your red lace bra was soon torn apart by pearly white fangs, revealing your ample chest to the hungry demon. Jin’s hands came up behind your back, cupping your shoulder blades, pushing your chest into his face. You felt like a porcelain doll in his grasp, and you reached back to grip his wrists.
“ ngghhhh Jin!!” you wailed into his red hair.
The wind demon smirked at the wondrous tone of your voice and continued to devour your breasts.
The wind demon for the longest time, harbored feelings for you. Practically ever since the two of you met by chance during the Dark Tournament while on a walk with Yusuke. The red head fell for you on the spot. The two of you became friends and even trained together under Genkai’s tutelage. As the years went by and you developed into a woman, Jin’s affections grew deeper. He could never take his sky blue eyes off of you and his ears would point and twitch when you laughed. Yusuke told him to confess to you, but the opportunity never arose. For just when Jin mustered up enough courage, you announced your engagement to the demon king Yomi. Jin’s heart was crushed and he was reduced to only watching you from afar as wife of Yomi. During the Makai Tournament Jin enlisted to become your bodyguard and protector as well as serving Yomi. The blind demon lord had suspicions about him, since your heart quickened when you saw him. While Jin sat beyond your chamber doors, Yomi took you roughly every night, making sure the wind demon heard your cries of ecstasy and rapture. Each time you called Yomi’s name, Jin bit back hot tears secretly wishing that it was he that brought you to such a state of pleasure. Soon after that, Yomi visited your bed less and less, until he almost never came at all. You knew that Yomi suspected your feelings for Jin, maybe this was your husbands way of letting you have your hearts desire. Whatever the case was, Jin held you now hundreds of feet above the ground, worshipping your body. Jin’s thick Irish accent was muffled against your neck as his fangs sawed at the pliant skin. It was all part of Jin’s plan to distract you from the wandering hand currently trailing up your thigh. Clinging tightly to the red head, you gasped his name over and over, kissing his sensitive ears. This sent waves of liquid fire coursing through his veins and into his groin. You felt his organ rise under you, pressing on your womanhood through his white breeches.
Jin’s silky voice huffed and groaned when he found your entrance. Gently touching you, you screamed and panted wantonly into his pointed ear.
“Heh, me tinks ye be linkin what ol’ Jin be doin to ya,” his Irish voice breathed. He inserted a digit into your womanhood, feeling you tense around him.
“Jin! Don’t play, don’t tease me…not this time.”
Jin’s finger curved and flexed deep within you, his thumb gently rubbed your sensitive nub. Fire built in your gut as he caressed that spot, causing you writhed and undulated like a snake in his lap relinquishing the last remaining remnants of your reserve…which wasn’t very much. Tilting your head, you savagely kissed and suckled on the chorded muscles of the wind master’s neck. Jin rolled his cerulean eyes back and let you ravish him.
“Ahhh!! I love ye, I have dreamed o this,” Jin whispered, delving deeper into your core.
Biting harshly, you strained against his broad shoulder to keep from screaming.
“Jin, don’t.”
The digit slid in and out of you know, slow at first your lips trembling under the slight friction. Your thighs quivered around his waist, as you inadvertently moved your pelvis with his ministrations.
“Jin, enough I need you,” you panted, your lips brushing his.
He kissed you and removed his finger, bringing his hand down to untie the blue sash. Jin ground his hips into your rear rubbing his growing need against you. You moaned when the pronounced hardness ran over your buttocks and upper thighs. The Irish demon kissed your neck, lapping hungrily at your skin. Tilting your head to once again better acquaint yourself with those luscious lips, Jin took it upon himself to bite down harshly.
“Ahh!” you gaped in mounting pleasure. A light smack to your rump started your senses, “What in the hell!?”
The demon’s nimble fingers grabbed your panties and shucked them off swiftly. Shivering as his hot, moist tongue slid over your shoulders and neck you ran hands over the powerful muscles of his arms and shoulders. Massaging the silky skin you groaned wantonly as Jin rocked his pelvis into yours, the gyrating dance clouded your mind with carnal lust. His length pressed sharply into you, and you could tell by the wind demon’s gasps that his need was straining against his breeches.
“Jin,” you panted, eyes half-lidded, “say what you wish to do with me.”
The blue eyed demon heatedly responded, “I wish to ride ye, to dominate ya. I want to feel ye quake n tremble beneath me and to see yer breasts heaven with bliss. I will mount you into supplication.”
The demon wrenched your head up to face him his eyes dangerous with sexual heat, “I will see to it that your thighs shake n shiver as ya release around me.”

Gripping his broad shoulders, you wrenched him away from you to place a delicate finger past his lips. He took the digit and sucked hungrily, like a babe as you ducked your head to flick your tongue over a pert bud. Watching it twitch you gently bit down on the hardened nipple. The wind demon inhaled deeply, his erection tenting his breeches. Softly suckling on his chest, your lips teased the alert flesh. Deep inside of you your womanhood flared and ached as juices seeped from your neither-lips. And Jin, with his lush lips surrounding your finger, bucked forward in a feeble attempt to ease the pain in his groin.
Smirking against his chest, you slowly slid your free hand down rippling abs and lightly tickled the slim hip bones. Jin’s azure eyes snapped shut and groaned in delight-his swelling member throbbing with stinging excitement. Through the white breeches the distinct outline of the inflamed tip greeted you. Jin hastily ripped apart the insidious cloth, cursing lightly when it failed to give. Then, without warning, you let out a harsh scream as his erection slammed past your folds, burying himself to the hilt within you. His girth stretched you deliciously as he thrusted with unrestricted fire. The demon gave deep, forceful thrusts into your womanhood. Slick noises filled the air as he went in and out, your inner walls constricting around him. Your legs buckled when he found the spot, turning you into this writhing and pleading creature. Bright lights and utter euphoria engulfed your body and mind as his member pounded roughly into your opening.
“Jin!!!!!!!! I….I want…Ah!” you incoherently blurted. The pleasure was unbearable.
Your whole body jerked under his pistoning assaults, his hips rolling into yours. Your toes curled under the immense pressure. And the constant thought of plummeting to your death only heightened the gravity defying excursion. The red head grunted with teeth tightly clenched. Two nimble fingers pinched your overly sensitive nub, eliciting an earth shaking scream from your lips. Deep inside you felt his member twitch and flex, ready to erupt. Grinding his hips into yours, Jin captured your open lips in a heated kiss. His tongue consuming you as he finally climaxed, shooting hot thick seed deep into your core. At the same time, your walls clenched around him, releasing your own essence onto him. With several slow jerks, Jin emptied himself completely before falling against your trembling body. With the wind master still buried inside you shifted and kissed his damp forehead. The air surrounding you reeked of sex and sweat, the two aromas cloaked and clung to you.
Heaving and panting like beasts, the two of you weakly held onto each other, you buried your head into the crook of his neck. Your sweat plastered hair stuck to his skin and you heard his resonating heartbeat in your ears.
“I love ya, I want ya to be my human…more dan anyting. My heart always be goin bumpity bumpity whenever I sees ya,” Jin started, patting your head lovingly.
Nuzzling into his warm touch, you smiled and nodded, “Yes, I would like that too Jin.”

~ Several Months Later~

It has been eight months since you last saw the fiery haired demon, which was for the best. After your amazing night together, you requested Jin be removed from your services as bodyguard and placed with your husband. Not long after, you gathered your things for another long stint of working your job. After you left Makai, you ventured to Spirit World to resume your post as High Priestess of Reikai. You were able to hide the subtle swell of your abdomen under your robes for so long. Koenma discovered your condition and bade you to tell Jin to which you profusely refused.
“No, I can’t. I will tell him when the time is right.”
A month later, and after enduring 24 hours of intense and painful labor, in which you lost a considerable amount of blood, you delivered a healthy baby girl. You were too weak to hold the child but you saw traces of flaming red and (your h/c). a bright white horn jutted out from the center of the child’s head, her pointed ears wriggling frantically. She had your caramel toned skin and your striking (e/c) eyes.
The nurses tried to bring the child over to you, resulting in you shaking your head and turning away. The sounds of your daughter’s cries tore at your heart and you cried yourself to sleep. Once you were recovered, you took your child to Koenma and told him to watch over her. The god bulked and asked why you refused to care for the babe.
“Koenma, you know me. I can’t care for a child the way a proper mother should. You’d think after living ten millennia I would have mastered it but no.”
The brown haired god sighed and took the sleeping babe into his arms.
“She really is beautiful, what will you name her? You should at least do that.”
You studied the sleeping angel and smiled at how much she resembled Jin.
“Nerine. Koenma, bring her to Jin when the opportunity presents itself.”

And with one final look, you vanished into the depths of Spirit World. Until one fine day several hundred years later, when old friends were no more and their ancestors after them gone, you spotted two red haired laughing figures soaring together in the sky.