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Beginnings	By : LuciferDragon Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Het - Male/Female Views: 2635 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The call to move out wasn’t given until three in the morning.
A sharp trilling noise with three pulses pulled Sha from her deep sleep. She slapped around the bedside table until she found her communicator. “Yeah?” she croaked.
“The maps are in. What they found is not good.”
He began explaining the tunnels to her while she breathed in heavily through her nose and rubbed her face roughly. “Koenma. Slow down. You just woke me up. I’m not comprehending this.”
She heard his heavy sigh. “There are a series of dead ends and forks. The team managed to remain undetected long enough to scout through to the main chambers.”
“Wait, long enough?”
“I’m sure you know what I mean. You don’t have a search and rescue mission for demons. Your main priority is to continue where the team disappeared. We know where their mission cut short, and your team will be better prepared to take it from here.”
She nodded and tossed off her covers. “Understood. When would you like us to mobilize?”
“At first light. We’re still not sure if you were followed or not. For precautionary sake, we’ll wait until dawn.”
She frowned at the communicator as she got up. “You’re being more cautious with our lives this time around. What’s going on with this case that has us walking on eggshells?”
“To be frank it’s not your lives Spirit World is concerned about. We have reason to believe high-ranking demons are involved in this. I don’t just mean their powers, either. We don’t want accusations thrown around, and we need this handled as delicately as possible.”
“So that means you haven’t told us everything.”
“It was need to know. I won’t apologize for that.”
She knew Koenma wasn’t happy working with the girls. Over the years, he had shown his general dislike. However, he couldn’t argue his father’s reasoning of demons being more durable than humans, even humans with greater spiritual ability. Sha understood his general distrust over them, seeing as they were hired muscle. She wouldn’t try to change his mind. “If we’re entering into the final phase, we should know everything, wouldn’t you agree?”
His end was silent as she sat at the desk provided in the room. She had the case file resting there, its bindings still small for how far into the investigation they were. “Very well.”
She found a pen and started to take notes as he provided information. The suspected demons were ambassadors from overseas, from lands that bordered the Americas. The suspected ambassadors were harvesting organs on territory not their own, in times where it was illegal to begin with. Tips had been provided of the demand of Asiatic organs, believing them to be a source of virility. He had wanted to keep the information leaked to them as minimal as possible, just in case.
“We were able to get something from the humans still held captive before the scouts were found. I’m patching it into your console.”
Sha got up and strode over to her duffle bag, rummaging around for a moment. A faint beeping helped her locate the device. It was a rectangular thing, and she flipped open the top of it to reveal a small keyboard and screen. Static filled the screen as the device turned on and activated the feed.
Heavy breathing hit the speakers as the visual feed focused in the darkness. Light started to engulf the screen, forcing the focus to readjust.
“Oh fuck…”
“Don’t stop. Maybe we can get something from them.”
The feed focused with the light, showing a narrow corridor. Glass panel doors littered one side of the hallway. She narrowed her eyes as the feed stopped at the first door, and the feeble human withdrew. Sha took account of the knobby joints sticking out prominently. That human had been there for a while, kept alive. The feed kept going, showing them in various stages of decomposition. She wasn’t sure many of them were alive yet. Very few were new, by the state of their muscles clinging comfortably to their bones. “This is terrible…”
“Wait, I can understand you.”
The feed stopped at a particular human who approached the glass.
“You don’t look like them.”
“Who is them?”
The human in front of them shook its head and leaned on the glass. The male was clearly petrified. “I don’t know. Vicious things. I saw it drag off something that was in this cell before me.”
“Which direction did they go?”
The human pointed left, down more tunnels. “I hear screams down there. Random screams, but they all cut short.” His eyes went wide as a shadow overtook them all.
The feed cut out and she closed the console and put the communicator back to her ear.
“Not a pretty sight after that.”
“Given the state of the humans, I don’t doubt their ferocity.” She tossed the console back to her bag and sat on her bed. “It’s enough. We just need the maps of the tunnels.”
“The fact they are demonic diplomats, I stress the importance of this mission.”
“Due to their status, what are our orders?”
“No matter who it is, they need to be subdued. If it is the diplomats, take them down, not out. Anyone else, do what you need to.”
She nodded. “Understood. At first light then.” She turned off the communicator and set it back down on her nightstand. She rested her head in her hands, breathing in deep. She kept the breath in and held her spine straight. She let it out slowly.
“I know that breath. Killing him doesn’t help anyone.”
“It’s fun to fantasize about.” She felt weight engulf her, lips teasing her shoulder.
“I won’t deny that.” He ran his hands over her sides, cupping her breasts. He kept going at her hum of pleasure. “Though he did give us until dawn.” He trailed his breath over her throat and pressed his lips to the raised flesh. “The fact your communicator isn’t visual is a plus.”
“That would be a lot of explaining to do.” She tilted her head to the side, letting him grip on to the flesh of her throat with his teeth. She purred. “I’ve gone this long without my boss seeing me naked.”
“Good. I’m finding myself less inclined to share the image.”
She reached up to cup his cheek, humming in amusement while his hands played with her breasts gently. “As if it’s something spectacular.”
He felt her tail run up his thigh. “Didn’t think so at first.” His blood rushed in his veins while her tail brushed over him. His bloodlust was starting to wane, but it was still sending fire between his legs. “Now…” He held on to her sides and lifted her to his legs, spreading her own wide for him by hooking them over his. “Now it’s like I’ve been drugged.” His fingers dragged over her slit.
Her head tilted back to his shoulder as she let out a breathy moan. She knew what he meant. Finding him to release her pent up frustration and bloodlust had turned addictive. He gave just enough pain to keep it pleasurable, just as she did for him. She’d keep using him until everything was worked out of her system, and he would do the same.
He hadn’t had a source of a release such as her. He wasn’t about to let the opportunity to use it pass by. He hooked her legs over his arms as he held her whole body close to his, his fingers flicking over her clit. One of her arms wound around his neck, gripping his hair tighter with each sigh of pleasure. The other held on to the hand teasing her flesh. Her grasping fingers only encouraged him on.
His breathing grew heavy against her neck as her hand gripped his hair tighter. Her gasping sighs became short whimpers. He relished each of the pleas that fell from her lips. He could feel her body grow taught in his grip. He had stopped caring who heard their liaison. He wanted to hear her cries as she came for him. He hadn’t had control in so long, it added on to the addiction. He felt her back arch as her cries came one after the other.
He pulled his hand away and kept it to her thigh, grinning wickedly at her cry of frustration. “Mm, were you about to come?”
Her heavy breathing told him she was, but he wanted to hear it. “Yes.”
He kept his lips to her ear. “Should I let you come?” She licked her lips and nodded. His fingers trailed over her legs, close to her core. “You have to answer me tonight,” he growled before biting her earlobe.
“Mmn, yes, please let me come.”
He rolled the soft flesh between his teeth as his fingers shifted down her thighs torturously slow. Her hand in his hair gripped harder, but that didn’t change anything. He could feel her heat before the slick flesh. She cried out and flinched but he held her tight. He had never found something so intoxicating in all his life. He was more powerful than her, but she was not weak. He could do what he wanted to her, knowing she trusted him. And if the lust wore off, they could just part ways until they needed the source again.
She writhed in his arms, crying out against his ministrations. She begged him to let her come. Her head fell slack against his shoulder, exposing her throat. He found himself staring at the pale flesh, unmarred apart from a few sword and claw nicks. He watched her arch higher and higher as he teased her beyond her breaking point, slipping just barely over her clit. “Let me come, Hiei, please…” He felt a drip of precum fall from his cock at his name.
She could hardly breathe at that point. Everything felt tight and on fire. The only thing she could feel was his calloused finger teasing her beyond her sanity. Her cries almost stuck in her throat. All at once, his strokes became a solid stream of white-hot flames. Her body spasmed against his quick strokes; she gripped at his hand hard. She couldn’t do more than let out what air had been trapped in her lungs in a scream of pleasure that he muffled with his lips. He slowed his strokes and gently let her lower her legs to the floor again.
She laughed as they began to shake. Instead she shook her head and turned around to slip onto his lap. “At this rate, I’ll be out of bloodlust in the morning.”
He let her lean her forehead to his as she caught her breath. He chuckled. “And I was just starting to get used to your cries of pleasure.”
She laughed too. “If it counts, I am still having fun with you.”
He hummed in response. He wasn’t sure if fun was what he felt. Amusement, yes. And he knew he did not want to stop any time soon. He kept her gaze as she leaned back slightly. He hadn’t noticed the slight scarlet gleam to the charcoal of her irises. He closed his eyes as he felt her grab him and hold him steady, allowing her to sink onto his hardened flesh. She felt so good that night, he couldn’t begin to explain it. She slid on and off his cock. Her hands gripped his shoulders hard. She rested her forehead to his, locking their gaze. Before he knew it he held on to her thighs and flipped them, laying her on the edge of the bed. He kneeled on the floor, using the leverage to sink into her deeply, keeping her legs around his sides. His lips bruised her flesh, making her cry out under him.
She gripped on to him tightly, moaning into his neck. She found herself having too much fun to let go. His breathless laugh tickled her throat. She felt exceptionally comfortable that night. “You feel so good, baby.”
“Mm, you do too.” He caught her lips, losing himself to her roleplay. He moaned into her lips, feeling her arch up into his chest. He pulled away to kiss her jaw. “You like it when I fuck you so hard, don’t you?” He hadn’t realized how far he had lost himself to the moment. He thought she’d be put off, instead, she nodded and tried to kiss him again. Newly fueled, he held her down to the bed, his hips slowing into a rotating rhythm. Each time he neared her hips he jabbed inside her, forcing a cry from her throat. Never before had a sound had such an effect on his spine before.
She caught him staring and leaned up to touch his chest, allowing him to slow down. “Is something wrong?”
He stopped. “Nothing. I just never noticed that you had red in your eyes.”
She nodded. “Not much, but just enough flecks. I’m not surprised you hadn’t noticed.”
He held on to her hips, using the leverage to adjust his thrusts. He moaned and tipped his lips back to her throat. He could feel her muscles quiver and tighten around him. He wanted to make that time count. Especially if he was also seeing how comfortable she really was with him. He groaned into her ear. “You’re squeezing so tight,” he breathed, betraying his pleased grin. Her cries grew with his pace. Her legs rose to grip his sides. He could feel her ankles hook over his back, keeping him close.
“You’re so good at this.”
He hummed in amusement as she cried out again. He felt the wave caused by her orgasm wash over him. That was another reason he found himself so addicted. None of his other females had bothered to stroke his ego. By how she was gripping his shaft against his thrusts, she wasn’t lying. He felt her grow less slick and pulled out, despite her whine of protest. He clicked his tongue. “Don’t tell me you want this that badly.” He stroked himself, seeing that was where her gaze was. In doing so, he could see her legs shake slightly. She had been close. Instead of teasing her farther, he spit into his hand and ran it over his shaft. He wouldn’t question her choices. He held her legs back and slipped inside her, letting her legs hook over his shoulders. He held on to her hips, rocking her roughly onto him.
She couldn’t breathe. Any bit of air in her lungs could only escape as cries of pleasure. Her fingers dragged down his arms. He gripped her hands with his and pinned them over her head. She welcomed his lips, taking in a deep breath through her nose.
He stopped and grazed their lips, their breathing heavy.
Knocking on her door made them flinch. “Sha, it’s 3 in the morning! Some people are asexual and would love to get some sleep!” Sukuna yelled on the other side. “Give it a fucking rest.”
They heard her footsteps retreating. Sha snorted. “Priss.”
He took her legs from his shoulders. “It is late. I hadn’t realized how loud we were.”
She smiled and leaned up to catch his lips again. “We were spoiled last time in the bunker.” She flicked her gaze down his body. “I’m surprised you aren’t tired of me just yet.”
“Should say that of you.” He stayed inside her, almost memorizing the feeling. “Didn’t realize I could satisfy someone as much as you. My intentions are typically more… deadly.”
“Mm, chemistry plays a large part.” She flexed her pelvic muscles, smirking at his hiss of pleasure. “Sex won’t be good if you’re not attracted to your partner. You don’t even have to like them. At least not at the time.”
“So I take it that means the sex is good?”
She laughed and nodded. She could feel the urge fading away as exhaustion started to take over. Their interruption wasn’t entirely unwelcome. “Keep it up and I may need to find some way to contact you after I leave.” They both frowned and looked at the door as Sukuna’s voice rang out again, much more distant. “Odd, the only others up here are Kitsu and Kurama…” They looked at each other. “You don’t think…?
He shrugged and got off of her. “Honestly I was starting to think he was a eunuch. Wouldn’t be shocking.”
She hummed a response and sat back on the bed. “Two foxes would be drawn together.” She frowned as he pulled on his pants and stood. “Thought you were staying tonight.”
“Given circumstances, we should be as rested as possible.” He tugged them in place and fastened the button. “Saving a little of the bloodlust would be wise.”
She sighed and sat up. “I suppose so.” She watched him finish finding his clothes. “Not much else better to fuel bloodlust than being interrupted, huh?”
“Exactly. I’d rather hold on to this.”
She rested her head in her hand. “Stop being logical.”
He gave her a small smirk and leaned over her on the mattress. “Thought this was just sex. Don’t tell me you’re getting attached.”
“Nothing of the sort.” She caught herself before their eyes met. She smiled. “But would you really want to get off the ride if you’re having so much fun at the amusement park?”
“I’m afraid the metaphor is wasted on me. However, no, I don’t suppose I would.”
She leaned up on her elbows and caught his lips. “Exactly,” she muttered against them. “I’m enjoying the ride, and I’m not quite ready to get off just yet.”
“If we come back alive, we keep going then,” he said, pulling back just a bit. “Something to look forward to.”
She nodded as he got off the bed again. “Sounds like a plan.”
“Until daybreak, then.” He nodded to her and left her room.
She let out a low breath, her hand to her heart. She couldn’t explain the needles she felt pricking her skin, leaving warm trickles in their wake. Her throat felt tight, but not with sadness. She took in a shaky breath and laid down, writing it all off as nerves.
On his way to his room, he found himself calculating his remaining bloodlust and strength. A sudden urge to survive coursed through his blood. They’d make it back, even if he had to slaughter everything in his path to do so. He couldn’t remember the last time he had such focus on his drive.
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