Hiei's Problem

A Fanfic by Sandy Youko

It was too weird even to Makai standarts. A 6,4 foot tall silver youko skipping off childishily down the road, whistling a tune and wagging his tail in sheer contentment, bouncing the huge picnic basket he carried. And who could this crazy youko be but Kurama Youko?

Kurama had decided to engage into some serious vacation. He needed that after what they'd been through, the Makai Tournament and all. Therefore, during those school hollidays he had decided to take the chance as his mother and stepfather had travelled, and his nosy stepbrother was out visiting relatives. There would be three delightful weeks ahead, with no responsabilities or worries whatsoever. No homework, no missions, no job...

In fact he had even decided to take vacations from his Shuuichi form and let the Youko out for a little while. He would spend his time in Makai, and bear nothing else in his mind but fun. A rather specific kind of fun.

His smile turned to a malicious grin as he imagined all the delicious treats he and his small youkai would indulge in. He could not wait for it...

He had been an usual visitor to Makai since the Tournament. Hiei's scouting job at the borders made everything very easy for them, as Kurama would sneak in at freewill and cross worlds back and forth to meet his Demon lover. And Hiei would also visit him in Ningenkai as often as his duties allowed him, in a complicated although satisfactory arrangement for them both.

However it would be the first time Hiei would be given the chance to get to know his Youko side in a more intimate way.

Kurama chuckled at the exciting thoughts that came to his mind. He started looking for his Koibito, trying to sense his You-ki. In his Youko form he could approach Hiei without being noticed, using all his fox skills and camouflage tactics. It would be such a surprise for his small Fire Demon...

And there was his small Youkai, under a tree, sitting on the edge of a river bank, observing the waters in thoughtful and quiet mood.

Kurama had circled the area, hiding beneath the bushes, tiptoed and not even breathing. His furry ears would twitch sensing the surroundings as he hid beneath the tree, at arm's lenght from his youkai.

Hiei seemed to have sensed something but turned to look for in the opposite direction. And taking the chance, Kurama jumped on Hiei, fast as a white and silver diaphanous flash. He grabbed Hiei, holding him whole within a tight embrace, catching and caressing, clinching both his arms with one hand as the other covered his eyes.

"Guess who? "

"Kurama laughed mildly as Hiei rustled some naughty Makai curse...

"Some crazy fox, I bet."

"Yeah, crazy... I must be crazy to leave you here alone with so many wicked and voracious youkai around..."

"Talking 'bout yourself, ne?"

Kurama cracked at the bad tempered and yet so funny comment. He really loved his grumpy Youkai...

He set Hiei free, and he turned to the side at once, suspicious about the determined tone of voice and the debauched smirk.

Hiei was shocked at the sight of the silver youko. He felt a quivering sensation running down his spine as he faced those evil golden eyes and imposing beauty.

He was not psychologically prepared for the experience.. He tried to say something, but just stood still, Kurama's long arms clang firmly around him.

"How do you like the surprise? I'm on vacations. I'm staying here with you for three weeks. "

Hiei just nodded, too upset for anything else.

"I brought us a picnic. Everything from Ningenkai you like... Lamen, chocolate covered cherries , a whole bottle of coffee, pepperoni pizza, strawberries with cream, fruitcake and me..."

"Ahn... Good..."

Kurama grinned in teasing mischief, as he tugged at Hiei's cloak, playfully.

"What would you like to have first? "

Hiei grumbled as he saw the nutty smile on the Youko's lips... A smile he could not misjudge, were his partner in Shuuichi's or the Youko's body.

"Do I have any choice? "

Kurama shook his beautiful head, and reached out at once for Hiei, kissing him furiously, pushing him to the ground, laying him to the damp grass. Kurama moved onto the Youkai, then, covering his whole figure up with his broader body.

Hiei groaned as Kurama's tongue invaded his smaller mouth, so deep he thought he could not breathe... And his chest was crushed within the fierce hug. He winced, tried to accomodate, moaned as his lips were smashed and hurt under the fiery kiss. Hiei writhered as the stronger body rested on his fragile figure, making it very difficult to move. He had to use all his strenght to pull back.

"You're hurting me..." He complained as they parted the kiss.

Kurama reached for his lover's hands, holding them both in only one of his longer and broader palms, comparing the differences. Yes, he should not be too enthusiastic about it. Hiei was almost half his size.

"You really prefer me as Shuuichi, don't you? "

Hiei faced Kurama mindfully, knowing where that discussion would take. He would not hurt his partner's feelings again, at any reason. He had promised it to himself since the time when they had "divorced", just before Makai Tournament. No, he wouldn't be bad and mean to his fox anymore.

"Nonsense! You just have to take it easy, that's all..."

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It had not taken long for Hiei to realize he got a bit of a problem...

When Kurama started his tender fondling, his sweet and juicy kisses, Hiei tried to relax, and enjoy it. He tried just to let go, closing his eyes to the rest of the world..But he felt very umconfortable about the whole situation.

Hiei faced deeply the narrow golden eyes. It was just a moment in between the lustful multitude of kisses they'd share, but he perceived how different they were. The Youko had a sharp, evil look. There was mild sarcasm in his traces, and his smile was marked by a less playful, more agressive sexuality... Hiei had learned to love those big, twinkling green eyes which always stared at him so sweetly.

The hands and arms holding him were lithe and yet strong, the long fingers sensually reckless in slow insinuative moves. But it was all too different from the soft, protective care the small human hands offered him.

The shining silver hair fell all over him, as silky rain. Its scent was musky, reminding him of a multitude of Makai aromatic herbs and seeds. Yet, Hiei missed the frangrance of roses just washed by the dew which enveloped Shuuichi's red mane.

As a matter of fact, Hiei had not even shook hands with the Youko until this day . The first time he had come across the youko was during the Dark Tournament when they have not shared the chance not to talk in the least. The Youko would then be a mere fight companion, as they have tried to defeat Sensui. The Youko was a little more than a stranger, could not be considered a friend, much less a lover...

Yes, Hiei kept in his mind the physical outlook was not important, that his loved Kurama was still there. But the Youkai had always been a habit-forming creature. Making love to the Youko was too far off his daily routine...

He had never imagined he would be through such, but was forced to admit - He missed Shuuichi Minamino.

And then he shivered, feeling a light feather touch stroking his thighs rhythmically.

He opened eyes to investigate and winced at once. It was Kurama's tail, wagging from one side to the other, contentedly, as they kissed.

Enki! Even his lover'mouth was different. It tasted a faint bittersweet, his tongue was longer and thickier... Hiei was sure the Youko could easily choke him in case he chosed to be a little over enthusiastic on his kissing.

But Hiei tried to adapt to that new reality. His fingers played with Kurama's long silver strands, and caressed his face, reaching out, trying to pet his ears. Ears? Hiei pushed back a little as he touched the furry ears on top of the Fox's head. He could not help, groaning in sudden edginess.

"What happened Hiei? Do I still hurt you?"

Hiei gulped, in pains to try to explain the situation without letting Kurama down. It would take too much for the fox to understand. Gods! What should he do? Fake orgasms?

"Nothing wrong. It's just stress...I've been working too much on the borders."

"You're different... What's the catch?"

Hiei just purred some nonsense excuse, and reached out for Kurama again. He had to try harder.

He let Kurama stroke and kiss him, allowing the youko to undress his black cloak, boots and pants. He had not protested even when Kurama moved onto him, kissing and biting the sensitive area in between his neck and shoulder, marking him with his sharp teeth, pulling him closer like a Fox would do to a roaming, misbeahaving cub.

Hiei conceded, and Kurama's longer and bigger hands started touching the warm spot in between his thighs and massaging his crotch. Hiei shut his eyes, willingfully trying to focus his desire, but not quite getting anywhere...

Hiei breathed deeper, tried to concentrate, kissed the Youko warmly, caressed his slender, yet strong pale body, played at his nipples, worming his hand in between the thin white silks...

Despairingly, he asked Kurama to stroke him harder, to help him..But his body was limp and weakened, and despite all sliding up and down, rubbing and fondling, Kurama came up with nothing in his hands...

"Hiei, what's going on with you? Are you sick or something? "

They faced each other. But not for long, as Hiei soon turned down his red eyes, too embarassed, not able to face his partner's disapointment.

"It has never happened before.I'm sorry..."

"You don't want it?"

Hiei took a glimpse at the silver figure, his ears dropped down, his eyes in aching expectancy, his soft voice...

"I want it, but..."

"Is there any incompatibility between half-koorimes and youkos?

"I don't think so."

"So what?"

"I may be tired. I've been training really hard with Mukuro."

Hearing Mukuro's name caused a furious glinting in his vulpine eyes. He frowned unconsciously and snarled a low and hoarse menace in between gnashing teeth.

No. It could not be. Hiei had never let him down, even after making love for three, four, five or more times in a row. A Fire Demon misfiring at him, and because of some Bionic Bitch? There would be the day!

Kurama smiled wickedly and went down on Hiei, grabbing him whole into his mouth, sucking the flaccid flesh, licking, rubbing his tongue all around it and sucking more tight, as his head would move forwards and back, on and on...

Kurama insisted, nibbling playfully the tip of Hiei's frail member; a thing he knew would normally drive the Youkai insane. However, it all seemed useless.

With a long, painful sigh Hiei finally pushed the beautiful silver head away.

"Forget it Kurama. Let's try it again later, ne?"

Kurama sat up elegantly, holding back the long silver mane behing his shoulders and then brushing the back of his fair and slender hand on his mouth, cleaning it dry. Then his eyes narrowed in mild, yet intimidating anger as he faced the naked youkai before him.

"You don't love me anymore... " Kurama whispered.

He had tried to walk away then, but Hiei reached out for his hand.

"I love you kitsune... Just give me some time..."

"Time? Why? You never needed any time before..." Kurama added with a bit of sarcasm in his disappointed looks. "I need you! Here, please, take me..."

And Kurama pulled Hiei's hand towards himself, forcing him to touch in between his legs, pressing the palm and fingers on the bulky form beneath the white silk.

Hiei touched it, held it, and shivered... Kurama was fully aroused, ready and wanting. It was so large... His partner's sex was hot, swelled, and the pulse vibrating his taut flesh was very strong. It was far much bigger than Shuuichi's ...

No. Hiei was not ready for it yet.

He pulled his hand back.

"Please, Kurama, leave it alone. I've got a headache..."

Kurama was flabbergasted.

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(To be continued... Part 2 - Kurama tries to find a cure...)

 Characters are proprierty of Yoshihiro Togashi, Fuji TV, Shueisha, Jump Comics, and Studio Pierrot. The events portrayed are not necessarilly present in the original series Yu Yu Hakusho.