Hiei's Problem

 A Fanfic by Sandy Youko

Part V - Hunter and Prey

Kurama had brought Hiei up in his arms, carrying him like a baby. On his part, the youkai kissed the youko's neck and breast, letting his tongue slip sensuously all over the pale, shiny skin, delighted at the Youko's taste - sweet almond.

They had planned to reach the small cave dwelling Kurama had settled for himself. However, when Hiei put his arms around the youko's neck, reaching out to kiss his sensitive nose, sucking at the tip delicately, Kurama shivered in sudden rapture and froze. The tall silver youko moaned aloud, letting himself fall abandoned to the grassy floor at once.

The youkai's mouth was brought to meet the youko's lips. When they kissed, Kurama reclined on the green bed, a little on his the side to let the tail out. He undressed, just pulling off his loose, white clothing and positioned Hiei on top of slim belly, cuddling the youkai between his thighs.

"Make love to me, please..." The Youko whispered in Hiei's ear, as the youkai parted their kiss.

Hiei smiled softly, strangely warmed up by the deep, sultry tone of voice. So different from Shuuichi's bright, dainty murmur... He drew kisses all over the fair skin, his lips sliding along the firm, muscular contours. Hiei kissed and sucked mildly the warm body, playfully running his tongue all over, in fast, wet, sinuous moves. When he reached the hardened pink nib at the youko's chest, his silvery lover uttered a loud, gasping cry.

The sensitive spots were just the same...

A sudden, evilish half smile came to Hiei's face, as he brough his wet kiss all down the muscular line marking the youko's abdomen, letting the tongue make a damp, slippery way up to the navel. There, Hiei kissed the tiny hole, sliding the end of his tongue into it, moving it in swaying circles.

Kurama panted. Hiei scratched the tense skin around the navel with his sharp fangs, eliciting a deep, hoarse groan from the youko.

"Please Hiei, don't tease. I need to come... Now..."

Hiei shivered when he felt a brisk, yet feather-soft touch reaching the small of his back. The bushy tip of Kurama's tail; the youko had extended it to stroke Hiei's back and butt, in a continuous, wavy contact.

Hiei panted for more air, his small body overtaken by lust and passion, as he moved down, facing the huge, gorgeous sex which rose with the most enticing erection he could ever imagine. The youko was different, but Hiei was learning to enjoy and delight with the contrast.

Youko or non-youko, he was the same crazy fox he loved frenziedly.

Hiei nestled snugly in between the pale thights, resting his head on the low part of the youko's firm abdomen. His eyes searched Kurama's and as they gazed each other, Kurama winked, foxily.

"It's not too big for you to handle. I'm sure you can do a pretty good job."

"Hn... I'm gonna make you beg for more, youko."

Kurama chuckled softly, his long fingers stroking the top of the youkai's spiky head, playing with the white strands, as he watched the small hand encircling his shaft, and the bandaged palm moving towards his chest.

Hiei caressed the hardnened flesh in a light brush. But then, without warning, he grasped it firmer, his fingers and palm pumping up and down with intense, strong touches. Meanwhile, the bandaged palm stroke the tip of Kurama's nipple, and the fabric caused a delicious, rough friction at his sensitive, erected tip.

Hiei pumped again and again, increasing rhythm. His fingers folded his lover's girth tightly, and the insistent rub at the youko's nipple increased in both pace and vigor. Kurama purred when Hiei placed a wet, soft kiss right on the tender skin of his inner thights, pecking all the way up his groin...

The calloused fingers held the tiny, hard tip of the youko's nipple and Hiei pinched the pinkish flesh in a firm, evilish manner.

Kurama cried, although it was not pain, but pleasure. He smiled to himself, contently, and in response he stroke the Youkai with his fluffy, though heavy tail, whacking his buttock.

Hiei widened his eyes, and cried aloud, surprised how bony Kurama's tail could be.

"This is turning out to be fun..." Hiei mumbled as his red irises shone with such unexpected, enticing sensation.

"Oh, yeah?" Kurama whispered, showing a mischievous smile as he whacked Hiei's butt again.

 Hiei let air out heavily, overwhelmed by the firm, delicious pain of that love-strike.

"Hn... Better than the old rosewhip..."

Kurama giggled as he heard his partner's muffled comment. He concentrated then, expectantly, watching Hiei go down on his erection, a sudden hunger commanding his moves. Hiei's mouth was small, delicate, but he made his best effort to get the whole smooth crown inside. While the fire youkai sucked his lover's prick, he pinched the same sensitized nipple again.

Kurama would cry, but pleasure had overtaken pain. The youko gasped when he felt the tight, warm mouth wrapping his flesh, and the the youkai's tongue darting all over the slit. The small, wet tongue danced, sliding along the edge of the slit, and being pushed a bit into the tiny cut. Hiei's hand caressed his furry balls, playfully stroking them, and his fingertips brushed against the silvery mass of hair on his crotch, caressing and rubbing.

"Suck harder, youkai!" Kurama commanded, slapping Hiei's butt again, with a dry, heavier blow.

Hiei winced, but kept the huge sex inside, closing his eyes and breathing deeper, trying all he could to suck more of the smooth, firm flesh into his mouth, filling his throat with his lover's shaft as much as possible. He started moving his head, his body, up and down, sucking, fighting not to heave at the enormous bulge he had swallowed so deeply into himself. His small but strong hand, firmly grasped the base of the lustrous cock, pumping it, rubbing and sucking, all at the same increasing, exciting rhythm.

Kurama growled, his whole body arching up at the shock coming down his shaft and up his spine. The rough touch scraped his nipple deliciously, and listening to Hiei's muffled, deep toned moans was just like paradise.

He whacked again, but softer this time. And as he rested his tail on Hiei's butt, he let the soft fur caress the roundness all along, up and down, comfortingly.

Hiei let Kurama slip off his mouth, keeping just the hot, wet tip of hard satin between his lips. He nibbled the damp cock, the hard teeth making a firm, menacing pressure against the glossy flesh, causing the Youko to purr contently, his slender thights tensing with the intense pleasure. He kissed the top of the youko's hardness, pressing his tongue on the moistened skin, sliding the tip around the girth, folding it with his tender, wet lips, sucking expectantly as his fingers pumped and rubbed the taut piece really faster, more firmly than before. Hiei could feel the hard prick twitching inside his mouth, within his grasp, the huge pressure reaching its verge. The beautiful silver youko moaned almost painfully for release, and Hiei would not deny it to him; not anymore.

He rubbed the hard, jerking sex rapidly then, with such vigorous moves that Kurama could do no more than pant, grabbing Hiei's hair. His whole tall, broad body trembled overwhelmed by that fervent, undeniable lust. His strong muscles were shaken with a slight but long spasm, and Kurama unconsciously started rocking his hips up and down. He was...

The youko came, with a mute cry of pleasure, and Hiei tried to get it all, and swallow all the scentuous, hot liquid. There were three sucessive, heavy jolts, and he swallowed the rich seed hungrily, both of his hands massaging the tender, fluffy silvery crotch, spreading the warm semen on the skin and fur, with his fingers and palms. Then, Hiei bent over the youko to kiss and lick all over. He licked the youko, the skin, the fur, let his tongue slide along the balls contours, sucking every drop of the clear, precious fluid. It was the first time he got his youko's seed, and he wanted to drink it till the last drop.

Hiei felt the long hands patting his head.

"Your turn... Ready?"

Hiei blinked, facing the youko as he licked his own lips, savoring the taste. Then both of them anxiously turned their eyes towards the same direction - Hiei's crotch.

"K'so! Sorry to let you down, youko..."

Kurama chuckled. He would have to make use of more conclusive methods then.

"Then you better run, youkai..." Kurama announced, with a very calm, soft tone of voice, staring suggestively at Hiei. The silver youko sat up, tossing to the side a few loose strands of silky hair, which dropped over his face and shoulders. He smiled then, winking again, bouncing his hip forward a bit to show Hiei his tumescent sex. The legend that Youkos were insatiable was not mere fiction; he was just getting aroused again...

"I wanna play some more, but I'm gonna give you a little advantage. Run, and hide if you wish. I'm gonna track you down and hunt you. We're playing hunter and prey."

"Hn?"

Kurama stared at his confused partner, caressing his own sex, bringing it completely up now.

"I'm gonna hunt you. And when I get you I'm gonna fuck you so wide apart, I'll be able to see the landscape through your ass..."

Hiei vanished at once, in a sudden, nervous displacement of air.

Kurama giggled loudly. That was going to be fun...

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Such an overconfident little youkai...

Hiei was too positive on his abilities to avoid being caught.

Right, but Kurama was going to make full use of his youko powers, unashamedly And being back in Makai,. his powers had returned to the original.

Kurama got dressed, and then kept his eyes closed for a little while, trying to contact Hiei's ki. The pretty runaway was concealing his energy levels, hiding somewhere.

He snuffled after the Youkai's scent as his bushy tail waved in the air. His ears twitched.when he tried to perceive any sound, any clue to tell him about where his favourite youkai had hidden. But he could only perceive the normal matinal soundtrack: crickets, toads, Makai birds... Hiei had indeed ran like hell.

But his pretty Fire Demon would soon get what was coming for him.Unfortunately for Hiei, Youko Kurama was going to play dirty.

He looked around, deciding upon a tall, ancient Makai Oak, just a few steps away. He walked to the huge, massive plant and kneeled on the ground, gently placing both hands on a piece od tortuous, blackened root which was showing above grass and soil.

He concentrated, listened to the Oaktree's ki, a warming light-green energy which pumped slightly underneath the trunk. Kurama extended his own aura, letting it embrace and caress the venerable tree, as whispered-like words were called together within his mind.

"Tell me where my pine-scented youkai lover hides, dear Oaktree..."

Immediately Kurama's body quivered, as his energy was spread all over the roots, widening in all directions, as it ran along the roots and branches, running along the sap streams. His conscience broadened, his perception growing all around like auric roots worming within the soil. His mind tangled the Oak's roots. And the Oaks sinuous roots were ensnared to other roots, which entwined others, which coiled more roots, the Makai forest soil being like a web, a net-like wide conscience. Kurama felt the Oaktree's ki reach the surrounding plants, and all of them talked to one another in their mute plant language, one so subtle that only a powerful Youko like himself could understand. The huge trees spoke slowly but firmly, the tiny, fragile weeds murmured, the flowers sang, the grass leaves chatted briskly as their small blades were blown by the breeze as the ki passed on. From the oak to the maple, reaching the twisted, darkened bramble, and striking the joyful apple-tree whose flowers sang to the blackberry bushes, their touching roots transmitted their spirits one to the other, successfully. All the trees, bushes and shrubs aware, as they were gently summoned by Kurama to answer his small request - To find the pine-scented Fire Demon's hide out.

Kurama took a deep, slow breath, as his mind was filled with so different, altering perceptions. His own ki was broadened into all directions, his aura reaching further and further like the vines he used to summon.

A tiny, fruitless wild raspberry bush had an answer. Its roots were tangled to a large bed of Makai clovers which reached far out, till they met a tall, solitaire pinetree, a stand-alone amidst green, low moors not far from there.

There he was; the powerful youkai in black, the firey energy, the hot, the pine-scented lover. He was standing in still, perfect balance on the top of the pine tree, gazing the horizons attentively. He held a menacing sword, ready to slash any demonic plants that appeared to seize him.

Hiei had been smart. There were few plants but harmless clovers and dandelions, and no trees but thet lonely, twisted, withering pine all over the green pasture. But the barren moor lanscape would soon be blooming all over...

Kurama chuckled softly, a plan to surprise the lovely youkai already made up in his mind.

He thanked the oak offering a short but deep pray, and stood up. Wind favored him.

Kurama turned into fox, then; that was going to be a very good hunt.

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Hiei was unsettled, his eyes rolling to each and every side, his hand gripping the katana's hold firmly, as he waited. Though worried, he could not hide a smile which was half contempt, but the other half pleasure. He was enthralled at the little play; why deny?

Youko Kurama would not take him... Not without a good fight.

He let his Jagan probe the surroundings, trying to sense the Youko's ki.

He could feel nothing. The cunning fox was somehow managing to camouflage his presence.

Then he extended his Jagan vision, searching farther. The fox was an expert thief and ensnarer. After so much time sharing friendship and love, Kurama had not revealed to the Fire Youkai not even half of his secrets, tricks and Demonic plant weapons. And Hiei was sure Kurama was planning one of his dirty Youko tricks.

Hiei inhaled deeply, smelling the air. No youko track. As a matter of fact, the air was just to too scentuous, the gentle breeze bringing forth such a mingled collection of varied fragrances that he could not really be sure.

Oh-oh... He was not sure, but with his original power levels, couldn't Kurama try to block his Jagan? The darned fox seemed to have so many tricks up his silver trances...

Hiei yawned. His eyes became heavy, itchy as filled with sand, and a sudden indisposition reached him. It was a sickening languor, that made him crave for a dark corner to cuddle and sleep the whole day.

He breathed in deeper. His head felt dizzy just a little while after air had reached his lungs. He yawned again.

He forced himself to be still alert, and took a wide view upon the broad moor, scanning the low hillsides that made frontier to the fringes of the forest. His vision was a little blurred, and he felt his Jagan lids weight like tons, concealing his demonic vision.

He yawned again, all of a sudden taken by an intense, and unexplained drowryness.

Hiei fought sleep, and gazed at the hillsides once more, attenting to what seemed a subtle, sinuous track along the high grassy plants.It was when he saw the tip of six tails waggling above the tall grass, as a silvery shade creeped surrepticiously. He watched a shiny black snout rising above a dozen fluffly dandelions, the golden small vulpine eyes warily examining the area.

Kurama was close! Close enough to try to...

Hiei looked down, to the barren soil where the pine tree stood, with the very bad feeling he was really going to be the youko's butt...

Poppies! Huge Makai Poppies, blood-red, growing and blossoming all arount the pine, entrancing, creeping along the trunk. The dirty youko; he knew he wouldn't stand a chance in any kind of fair fight so he...

"Shit, Kurama, you don't..."Hiei was cut buy a long, wide yawn, his eyelids closing as the narcotic sleepiness wrapped him.

A muffled clinging sound was heard, when the katana fell off Hiei's hands, coming all the way down. Then, a loud thump soon followed, when a black inanimate volume dropped from the highest branch, landing heavily on the large, bulbous bed of demonic poppies.

The happy silver fox leaped from the middle of the tall vegetation. He ran forward, his pink tongue darting out, his whiskers twitching. All of the bushy tails waved joyfully in the breeze as Kurama ran, fast, around the sleeping youkai, leaping over his body from one side to the other and again. Then the silver fox played a bit, chasing his own six tails, in a rage of crazy, skippy joy.

The pine-scented youkai was all his! Kurama purred, lying on the youkai's belly, and after a bit of rolling over and stirring, the animal form stopped, tongue out, still roaring softly, and sat on his rear legs, admiring the pretty Fire demon.

The fox tilted his head, and his ears twitched, the small tongue coming out again to lick his own pointed snout.

Breakfast was served...

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(To be continued - Part Six - Poor Hiei... )

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