SWEET DREAMS DRAGON | By : ShioriFoxiesMom Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7489 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Damn, life sucks sometimes. I’ve had this chapter typed for a while now, but my brother was put on hospice this week, and I haven’t had a chance to post. Things have settled down a little, but unfortunately my next chapter may be delayed as well, since I’ll be spending time helping my family. You might wonder why I’m doing this at all right now, but my brother has been dieing for over 25 years, so it really won’t set in until it finally happens. Besides, this is a good way to take my mind off things at the end of the day.
The good news is that I’ve finally figured out how to introduce who Yusuke’s in love with. I knew doing something new would be hard but I didn’t realize it would be this hard. This was especially so since I had two ideas and first I had to choose which would be best in this story. I keep changing my mind on what will eventually happen between Kurama, Hiei and Yoko too. I guess we’ll all find out in the end.
Oh well, enough rambling. Enjoy the story, thank you for reading and please leave me a few more of those wonderful reviews I’m so addicted to.
SWEET DREAMS DRAGON
Chapter 3
The sweet scent of roses penetrated Hiei’s sleepy muddled brain almost a full minute before he registered the firm fingers massaging his tender behind. Shoving away the man that held him, Hiei shouted. “Get your damn hands off me you perverted Youko!”
Stunned, Kurama blinked several times at the rude awakening before realizing what had happened. “Oh gods Hiei, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize what I was doing.”
Seeing that it was the redhead and not the Youko that had been holding him, Hiei closed his eyes and sighed. “Kurama…”
Kurama’s soft voice was full of remorse as he cut Hiei off. “No Hiei, please let me apologize. That’s what was bothering you yesterday wasn’t it? I truly am sorry. I didn’t realize I was molesting you in my sleep. You are my guest and my best friend, you should feel safe when you are with me. I promise, it won’t happen again.”
Feeling guilty for his harsh words, Hiei watched as Kurama slipped from the bed and went into the bathroom. Not sure what to do or say when Kurama returned, Hiei dressed and did what he usually did, he left.
After a cold shower, where he berated himself for not having better control of his hormones, Kurama toweled himself dry. Having not brought clothes with him, the redhead wrapped the towel around his waist and returned to the bedroom. As he feared, Hiei was gone. With a sigh of relief, Kurama dressed for school. He had to find a way to control the feelings he secretly harbored for his best friend, or Hiei would be gone for good. Perhaps going to school and clearing his mind of the situation would help him figure out a solution.
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Standing outside Kurama’s apartment building, Hiei pulled his jacket tighter around him. Using the freezing cold night as an excuse for his return, Hiei flitted up the tree near Kurama’s window. Expecting the room to be dark at this late hour, Hiei pushed the window open and was surprised to find the lamp by the bed lit.
Moving further into the room, Hiei frowned. The covers were pulled back on his side of the bed but Kurama’s side was empty and his pillow was missing. On the bed was a clean t-shirt with a rose laying on it. Picking up the rose, Hiei saw a note attached to it. ‘I am sorry. Sweet dreams Dragon.’
Frowning, Hiei set the rose and note on the nightstand and wondered where Kurama was. Taking off his jacket and boots, Hiei headed for the living room. From the light in the bedroom, Hiei could see Kurama stretched out on the sofa fast asleep. Moving closer, Hiei could see Kurama was partially covered by a blanket and that he was hugging his pillow. Sitting on the coffee table, Hiei watched Kurama sleep for some time.
Though he hadn’t wanted to drive Kurama from his bed, Hiei wondered how this turn of events would effect his deal with the Youko. With a sigh, Hiei knew the only way he’d find out was if he went to bed. Returning to the bedroom, Hiei shed his clothes and donned the t-shirt Kurama had left him. Turning out the light, Hiei crawled in bed and went to sleep.
Dreaming of a frightened little red fox being chased by a savage larger silver one, Hiei was pulled back to consciousness by a warm and tingly feeling between his legs. Shaking his head to clear it, Hiei looked down to see the moonlight shimmer across the silver hair cascading around his hips. With a gasp of pleasure, Hiei realized the warm feeling was the Youko’s mouth descending on his hardening member.
With each swipe of Yoko’s tongue Hiei’s pleasure grew. Not wanting to give the Youko the satisfaction of hearing him moan, Hiei grabbed his pillow and shoved it over his face. Seeing this made Yoko chuckle around the head of Hiei’s cock, increasing the fire demon’s pleasure. Much to Hiei’s frustration, by the time he climaxed down Yoko’s throat, he knew even his muffled moans and cries could be heard.
Before Hiei could catch his breath, Yoko crawled over him and snatched the pillow away. “You do enjoy trying to ruin my fun don’t you Little Dragon, but luckily I could still hear your pleasure. Now kiss me and see how sweet you taste on my lips.”
Before Hiei could protest, Yoko swooped down for a kiss. As if they had a mind of their own, Hiei’s lips parted, welcoming the velvety tongue that licked at them. Expecting to be repulsed, Hiei was surprised to find himself turned on by the taste of his own passion in Yoko’s mouth. Shivering at the strong hands that caressed his body, Hiei hadn’t realized he’d bent his knees until he felt a hand between his spread legs.
Wicked fingers teased him back to hardness as Yoko kissed down to his neck. “I put the oil beside you on the bed lover, pour some in my hand and this won’t hurt as much as it did last night.”
Memories of the Youko’s dry fingers probing him made Hiei reach for the oil. Pouring a generous amount into the waiting palm, Hiei watched as Yoko stroked the excess on his own erection before reaching back between the fire demon’s legs. With the oil easing the way, Hiei felt only a slight discomfort before it was replaced by pleasure. Biting his lip, Hiei willed himself to remain silent.
As if he knew what Hiei was doing, Yoko’s fingers went straight for the spot that would bring his lover the most pleasure. Only when Hiei finally tossed his head back with a loud moan did Yoko relent. “That’s what I was waiting for Lover. Now on your knees, I want things a little rougher tonight.”
Swallowing his apprehension, Hiei turned over and rose to his hands and knees. Behind him, Yoko caressed his behind. “Damn you have a nice ass Hiei. Now, hold on to the headboard Dragon, this is going to be a rough ride.”
Hiei had no sooner gripped the headboard as instructed when Yoko took him in one swift stroke. Hiei’s groan must have reminded the Youko that his lover had been a virgin only last night. Rubbing Hiei’s back and behind, Yoko waited until the fire demon relaxed before beginning to move. “Inari Hiei, you’re so tight. I love the way your body holds my cock. Don’t worry Little Dragon, I won’t forget to see to your pleasure.”
With that promise, Yoko began increasing the speed and power of his thrusts. Try as he might, Hiei couldn’t help but enjoy the assault on his body. Before long Hiei held the headboard in a death grip as he rocked back to meet Yoko’s thrusts. Sweat trickled down Hiei’s back as the Youko held his hips and pounded into him. Time seemed to stand still as the lovers moved together.
Lost in his pleasure, Hiei didn’t feel one of the hands holding him move away. He only became aware of that hand again when it circled his neglected erection. Within a few strokes of Yoko’s long fingers on him, Hiei threw his head back and howled his release. Hiei’s cry combined with the body tightening around him quickly had Yoko crying out his own climax.
When Hiei would have collapsed onto the bed, Yoko rolled them to the side and lay holding his lover tenderly. “Damn Hiei, I could get used to having you beneath me every night. You’re strong enough to handle me, yet so responsive and passionate. Now, turn around little one and let me hold you a moment before I have to go. Unless you want Shuuichi to find out about us, I’ll need to clean up our mess and get back to the sofa before he wakes up.”
Turning in the Youko’s embrace, Hiei looked up at him confused. “Why are you doing this? You’ve practically blackmailed me into having sex with you, then you make sure I enjoy it and want to hold me like you give a crap when it’s over.”
Smiling down at him, Yoko pulled Hiei against his chest. “I may not love you Hiei, but I do ‘give a crap’. Through Shuuichi, I’ve watched you and wanted you for years. You even showed me friendship at the tournament and when we fought Sensui, just because I was a part of him. But this is who I am Hiei. I am demon who takes what he wants, and right now, what I want is you.”
Leaning down, Yoko claimed Hiei’s lips. For some reason Hiei couldn’t explain, he found himself responding to the passionate kiss. Before the kiss ended, Yoko’s lips became more gentle, and Hiei ended up clinging to him. When he pulled away, Yoko smiled down at Hiei. “You’re not as unwilling as you’d like me to believe are you my Little Dragon? Now stay put while I clean up.”
Rising from the bed, Yoko came around to the other side. Turning to watch him, Hiei frowned when the Youko reached for a towel that was laying on the bed. As Yoko folded the evidence of Hiei’s passion within it, then used it to wipe himself clean, Hiei wondered when he’d put the towel beneath them. Turning away, Yoko took the towel and several items from the laundry basket and left the room.
When he returned, Yoko dressed before coming to sit on the edge of the bed. “I wish I could stay here and hold you until you fall asleep, but I’d better get going. Sweet dreams Little Dragon.”
Warm lips caressed his briefly before Yoko turned and left the room. With a sigh, Hiei stared into the darkness and wondered what was wrong with him. If he loved Kurama the way he thought he did, how could he so easily enjoy it when Yoko made love to him? Feeling guilty, Hiei rolled over and pulled the covers over his head.
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After peeking in the bedroom to see if Hiei had come back, Kurama made a quick breakfast. Going back to the bedroom, Kurama dressed before going over to the bed. Sitting on the edge, the redhead watched Hiei sleep a moment before reaching out to touch his shoulder. “Hiei? Good morning.”
Kurama smiled at the sleepy ruby eyes that blinked up at him. “Hiei, I fixed breakfast. I thought maybe we could eat together before I have to go to school.”
With a little yawn, Hiei nodded. “Sounds good Fox.”
Smiling, Kurama rose from the bed and gathered Hiei’s clothes from the floor. “I’m just going to put a load of laundry in to wash while you get dressed.”
Hiei’s heart pounded as Kurama gathered more clothes from the laundry basket. He didn’t say a word as the redhead frowned. “I thought there were more clothes in here than this.”
With a shrug, Kurama finally left the room. After dressing, Hiei went into the other room to find Kurama still frowning. “Hiei, did you do a load of laundry? There’s one in the washer and I don’t remember doing it.”
Blinking at Kurama, Hiei shook his head. “I don’t know how to use that ningen contraption Fox.”
Kurama shook his head and laughed. “No, I suppose you don’t Dragon. Oh well, I must have done it last night. Come on, let’s eat.”
Sitting at the little table by the kitchen, Hiei waited as Kurama brought out plates of pancakes with fruit on them. “Here you go Hiei.”
They ate in silence for a while before Kurama spoke again. “Hiei, I hope you’ve forgiven me for what I did. I truly didn’t realize I was doing anything to you while I slept.”
Feeling guilty, Hiei was unable to meet Kurama’s gaze. “Hn, don’t worry about it Fox.”
Unable to resist the lure of Kurama’s beautiful smile, Hiei glanced at the redhead. “Thank you Hiei. Look, I’ve got to go. Enjoy your breakfast and I’ll see you later.”
As Kurama rose from the table, Hiei turned and looked up at him. “What’s for dinner tonight Fox?”
When Hiei saw Kurama’s smile widen, he knew he’d done something good. “I’ll fix whatever you like Dragon.”
Hiei thought a moment before answering. “I want that thing you made with the noodles. It had lots of vegetables and that sauce and cheese on it.”
Laughing, Kurama remembered trying a recipe for pasta primavera that Hiei had liked. “I think I can do that.”
Kurama reached out as if to touch Hiei’s cheek but suddenly dropped his hand and looked away. With a sigh, Hiei took Kurama’s hand and placed it against his cheek. “You don’t have to be afraid to touch me Kurama.”
Kurama’s green eyes held a look of uncertainty before finally softening into a smile. “Thank you Hiei.”
Leaning down, Kurama briefly touched his cheek to Hiei’s. He was about to kiss that warm cheek when something half hidden by the neckline of Hiei’s t-shirt caught his attention. Blinking to hide his surprise, Kurama pulled away without kissing him. “Um… I have to go. I’ll see you tonight Hiei.”
As he quickly turned, grabbed his book bag and fled, Kurama didn’t see Hiei’s confused look. Caught up in his feelings about what he’d seen, Kurama walked slowly to school. On Hiei’s neck, almost hidden from sight, was a hickey. Wracking his brain, Kurama couldn’t think of any other way for Hiei to have a hickey unless he had a lover.
Just the thought of someone else touching and kissing his Dragon made Kurama’s heart ache and his soul burn with jealousy. He’d never imagined for one minute that Hiei wouldn’t be there waiting for him when he returned to Makai and his demon life. Hiei was a loaner. He didn’t like or trust anyone. He always professed to not needing anyone or anything. Kurama’s mind races as he tried to figure out who Hiei’s lover could be.
Hiei only knew a handful of people in the Ningenkai. It was possible that he had returned to Makai to see his lover. In Kurama’s head, a rarely heard, and not very welcome voice taunted him. “What’s the matter Shuuichi? Afraid someone else got a piece of your Dragon before you did?”
Frustrated, Kurama growled in his head. “Shut up Yoko. This doesn’t concern you.”
Yoko gave a wicked laugh. “Not my concern huh? Did you think you would eventually go back to Makai and continue living as a human? I think not Little Kit. I’ve been patient while you played human with my soul, but in the end, it will be me that returns home to Makai, and me that will claim a lover or mate, whether it’s Hiei or not.”
Brought up short by the Youko’s words, Kurama knew he was right. Though he had fantasized for years about returning to Makai and claiming Hiei as his mate, he knew that when he returned home for good, Yoko would take over. Sadness suddenly filled him at the eventual loss of his family and friends, especially Hiei. Fearing the human’s emotions would overwhelm him, Yoko drew his thoughts back to Hiei. “So, Little Fox, have you considered that perhaps Hiei’s lover is you? You have been feeling him up in your sleep. Are you sure you didn’t sleepwalk into the bedroom last night and leave your mark on our Little Dragon?”
Kurama rolled his eyes. “First off, I don’t walk in my sleep. Second, Hiei’s reaction yesterday indicates he would definitely have an objection if I’d attempted to ‘feel him up’ again last night.”
The Youko laughed. “You didn’t know you groped in your sleep, maybe you don’t know you walk in your sleep.”
Seeing the campus ahead of him, and realizing he was already late, Kurama turned and headed for the park. Though he knew he should go to school and get his mind off of Hiei, he just couldn’t seem to do it. Entering the park, Kurama went past the play area to the tall trees on the west end. It was quiet here, and maybe he could think of the best way to proceed with Hiei.
Luckily, Yoko wasn’t much of a talker, and he had once again fallen silent. Just as he was about to choose a tree to sit under, Kurama felt a tingling at the back of his neck. Curious, Kurama moved closer to the source and discovered it was demon youki that had touched his senses. What surprised him though was the sight of Hiei and Yusuke, each lounging high in the branches of a large tree.
Not wanting to be discovered, Kurama masked his ki and moved closer, trying to hear their conversation. At the height they were at though, even his sensitive hearing couldn’t make out more than few words. Deciding to wait and see what would happen, Kurama jumped into a nearby tree and simply watched.
A few trees away, Yusuke looked at Hiei and laughed. “So Hiei, I see things are progressing nicely with Kurama.”
Hiei frowned but didn’t open his eyes. “What the hell are you talking about Detective?”
Yusuke’s voice was full of amusement. “You have a hickey Hiei. I suspect that’s Kurama’s work unless you’ve been making out with someone else.”
Ruby eyes snapped open and turned to Yusuke. Seeing the direction of the detective’s gaze, raised a hand to his neck. The flesh in one particular spot was slightly tender to the touch. The same spot the Youko’s lips had been suckling on last night. “Son of a bitch!”
Not understanding Hiei’s anger, Yusuke chuckled. “Don’t sweat it Hiei. I’ve had a few hickies myself, it’s not the end of the world.”
Not wanting to have to explain, Hiei sat up. “I need to go see Yukina.”
Without another word, Hiei flitted away. Losing his only source of amusement, Yusuke sighed and closed his eyes. “Guess I’ll just take a nap.”
Seeing Hiei flit away, Kurama pondered his options. Should he confront Yusuke about his relationship with Hiei? Before he could decide, Yoko invaded his thoughts. “Why are you just standing there Shuuichi? Go tell that bumbling detective to keep his hands off our Little Dragon!”
Shaking his head, Kurama turned away. “I can’t do that Yoko. If Yusuke is who makes Hiei happy, then I won’t stand in their way. At least I know Yusuke will take care of him.”
Heading for the university campus, Kurama decided his afternoon classes were just what he needed to take his mind off Hiei. Yoko however wasn’t through. “Damn it Little Kit! Get back there and fight for what’s ours! You may be a human, but that’s my soul you carry! Yoko Kurama would never walk away while his most precious treasure was being stolen from him!”
Annoyed, Kurama shouted back. “You’ve forgotten one thing you stupid Youko! Precious treasure or not, Hiei’s is not now, nor has he ever been ‘ours’!”
Yoko made one last retort before falling silent. “Who’s damn fault is that Shuuichi?”
Kurama’s sad whisper was carried away by the cool breeze. “Mine.”
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Hiei’s visit with Yukina had been an uncomfortable one. She too had spotted the hickey and had sweetly teased him about his ‘love bite’. Unable to defend himself against his sister, Hiei had been forced to endure her little smiles and giggles all through lunch. Assuming that it was Kurama that had given him the mark, Yukina had told him how happy she was that they had finally admitted their feelings for each other.
Flitting towards Kurama’s apartment, Hiei kept thinking about one statement in particular. “Hiei, I hope my brother is lucky enough to have someone special in his life the way you have Kurama.”
It was hard to believe that those few words were causing him so much grief. Not only did she erroneously think that he and Kurama were in a relationship, she was also constantly comparing him to her missing brother. It had only been a few days, and already Hiei was worried he would end up telling her who he was. Dismissing the idea as unacceptable, Hiei slipped through Kurama’s window.
Following the delicious smells, Hiei found Kurama in the kitchen cooking. Though the redhead looked up an smiled when he came in, Hiei had a feeling something was wrong. Pushing the feeling aside, Hiei pulled out a chair and straddled it’s back. “Smells good Fox.”
Not trusting his expression to stay neutral, Kurama turned back to his cooking. “Thank you Hiei. It’s almost ready.”
Taking the pasta from the oven, Kurama then made a quick salad. Once everything was on the table, Kurama took a seat. Turning in his chair, Hiei gave Kurama a suspicious side ways glance. “Fox…”
Smiling, Kurama took Hiei’s plate and filled it with food. “Here you go Hiei. Pasta primavera, as requested.”
Letting his question fall, Hiei began eating. Hating the silence that hung between them, Kurama looked at Hiei and smiled. “So how are Yukina and the baby doing?”
Grateful that Kurama was at least talking, Hiei shrugged. “Alright I guess. I’ve only had to give her my ki one other time so far.”
Hearing the strain in Hiei’s voice, Kurama chuckled. “I take it she wasn’t any less affectionate the second time.”
Hiei sighed. “No, she was just as clingy as last time. I think the baby’s ki between us is confusing her senses, or she’d have figured out who I am by now.”
Serving Hiei seconds, Kurama nodded. “Hiei, maybe the time has come for you to finally tell her. Especially now, with the baby coming. It would make her so happy to have her brother with her right now.”
Watching Hiei eat Kurama made a mental note of how much he like this mean. “Kurama, telling her would not only put her at greater risk, but would endanger her child now too.”
As Hiei pushed his now empty plate aside, Kurama sighed. “Hiei, I thought you trusted us. Yusuke, Kuwabara and I haven’t allowed anything to happen to her. Kuwabara’s her husband, he’d give his life for her, as we all would. Shouldn’t Yukina’s happiness be what’s important now?”
When Hiei growled, Kurama shrugged. “Alright Hiei, as always, I’ll let you decide what’s best for your family. Let me clean up and we can put a movie in or something.”
Ruby eyes widened when Kurama referred to Yukina and her baby as his family. With this thought in mind, Hiei went into the living room to wait. Hiei wasn’t really paying attention when Kurama came in a few minutes later. Grunting at whatever movie suggestion Kurama made, Hiei stared at the TV without really seeing it. Two hours later, when the movie ended, Hiei couldn’t have even said what the movie was about.
As Kurama put the movie away, Hiei went into the bedroom to get ready for bed. As he was brushing his teeth, Kurama came into the bathroom already stripped down to his shorts and shirt. When they finished and Hiei crawled into bed, he was surprised to see Kurama pick up his pillow. “Goodnight Hiei. I’ll see you in the morning.”
Kurama’s soft voice held a hint of sadness, making Hiei growl. “What the hell are you doing Fox? Get in the damn bed already!”
Green eyes looked back at Hiei longingly. “No Hiei, it’s better if I just sleep on the sofa. That way I won’t bother you while you sleep.”
Annoyed, Hiei climbed out of bed and snatched Kurama’s pillow from his arms. Tossing it on the bed, Hiei glared. “Who the hell ever said you were bothering me? I must have been dreaming or something when I woke up, and overreacted. It’s not like you did anything but hold me and touch me.”
Kurama gave an impatient sigh. “Hiei, you are a guest in my home. You shouldn’t have to suffer my overactive hormones in exchange for a place to sleep.”
Something in Hiei snapped. Winding his fingers in Kurama’s long red hair, Hiei pulled him down and kissed him hard. Shocked, Kurama could only moan against the lips ravishing his. Wanting more, Kurama wrapped his arms around Hiei and licked at his lips. Hiei didn’t even realize his lips had parted until Kurama’s tongue invaded his mouth. Though Hiei had started it, Kurama quickly took charge of the kiss. By the time Kurama lifted his head, Hiei was clinging to him whimpering for more.
Trying to catch his breath, Kurama waited for Hiei to open his eyes. “Hiei, why did you do that?”
Pulling away, Hiei took Kurama by the hand and moved toward the bed. “Now we’re even Fox. So get in the damn bed and let’s get some sleep.”
Too shocked to do anything but obey, Kurama crawled across the bed from Hiei’s side and slipped under the covers. Hiei nearly moaned aloud as he tore his gaze from Kurama’s behind. Before his erection became noticeable, Hiei lay down and pulled up the covers. As Hiei turned off the light, Kurama rolled onto his side. “Thank you Hiei.”
Leaning over to kiss Hiei’s cheek, Kurama was surprised when the fire demon cuddled into his arms. “Hiei…?”
Kurama shivered as Hiei’s warm breath caressed his chest. “You’re going to hold me later anyway Fox. This way maybe you’ll relax and just sleep.”
Smiling, Kurama wrapped his arms around Hiei. “Sweet dreams Dragon.”
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