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Of Life and Love	By : LuciferDragon Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 2765 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
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Theme 36: Bonds

Paring: Hiei x Sha

Time: After “The Akumu Tournament”

Turn Table
“You mean to tell me not once, in your entire existence, have you gone into a porn store?” Shizuru asked Shakaku as they, and Kitsu, traveled the busy streets of Tokyo.
Sha merely shook her head. “I mean, I’ve gone into stores that sell negligees, but never one that sold… gadgets for sex.”
“But aren’t you, like, two-hundred something years old?”
“Two-hundred-and-thirty-eight now, actually,” the dragon said, growing a little flustered with the conversation brewing.
“She won’t use the stuff,” Kitsu answered. “I bought her a Rabbit for her bachelorette present, and I ended up taking it home!”
Sha rolled her eyes. “Excuse me if I prefer the real thing.”
“Yeah, but can he really do the things that vibe could have?”
“Obviously not, but I’ll still keep to not using gadgets.”
“You use restraints, don’t you?” the vixen countered.
“On me, yes.”
“That much we figured,” Shizuru said, taking a drag from her cigarette. “You don’t seem the type that can be domineering to someone like your husband.”
Kitsu laughed. “He’d never roll over for anyone, especially not her.”
Sha flushed a bit. “Excuse me that my husband is a warrior, unlike yours. Dominance is something he gets regardless of what I say. That’s just how it is.”
Kitsu scoffed. “You can’t tell me that you’ve never thought of tying him up and doing what you wanted. I mean, with how bull-headed he is around everyone, and how strong he actually is despite his size, it would be empowering to have control over him, even if for just a night.”
Sha bit at the inside of her cheek and looked to the busy streets.
The human just smirked around her cigarette. “Look Kitsu, I think she has thought of it before.”
The dragon shook her head. “Doesn’t matter if I have. It won’t happen. The rare times I’ve been dominant, it never ends with my dominance. I’ve pinned him, ridden him, and bitten him, but it just raises his own dominance and I return back to my submissive nature.” She shrugged. “So it’s usually when he wants it, and how he wants it.”
Kitsu narrowed her eyes. “You don’t engage sex?”
“I used to. Now with the kids I just get so tired so easily. Kiete being in school now is extremely helpful, but I still have Tsunada at home, and she’s such a handful. I mean, I want it, all the time, I just never initiate it anymore.”
“That’s… not really good, Sha. You need sex for a healthy marriage, especially with two kids.”
Shizuru looked up ahead and grinned. “Hyouga’s watching them right now, right?”
“Yeah, she wasn’t feeling up for an outing, but she wouldn’t turn down watching them. Why do you ask?”
“Call her when you get home and have her watch them tonight for you. We’re buying you some assets for the bedroom that you’re going to use tonight.”
Sha followed the human’s gaze and she felt her nerves give a jolt. “W-what do you have in mind?”
“You’ll see.” Shizuru marched the other two girls into the shop, and she didn’t let them stop until they were at the register, showing their IDs. “Now then,” she said as the other two slipped their wallets into their purses, “we want to go… this way.” She led them away from the frilly pink and white outfits to another section of the store. The pink and white fluff turned to black leather, and chains replaced the frills.
Surprisingly enough, Sha became more relaxed the more spikes and chains she saw. “Fine, you have me hooked on the idea. What way would I go about this?”
Shizuru grinned. “I’m assuming you have something in the ways of outfits, so we won’t worry about that.” She looked around. “I’m also assuming your cuffs are fuzzy and can come off easily if you lose the key.”
“Yes, actually.”
“Ditch those.” She pulled a set off the rack next to her and tossed them to the dragon. “Metal works better if you want a bit of pain. I know you demons get pretty freaky in the sack.”
“Ooh, you need this too,” Kitsu said as she eyed a few chokers on display. She held up one lined with spikes that had a ring on the front of it. “It snap buckles, so it’ll stay in place no matter what. Have to pinch the outside bits inward to actually unlatch it. So for tonight, while you’re doing your thing, it’s just for looks, but when you go back to whatever it is you do, you can be dragged around by it without it falling off. Neat.”
Sha smirked. “I’d been looking for something like that, actually.” She caught it as Kitsu tossed it to her. “Anything else?”
“One more thing,” Shizuru said, handing her a whip. The rubber ends wiggled as she moved it. “I’m sure you know how to use one of these things.”
“Not as well as Kitsu or Kurama, but I can figure it out.”
“Hey!” Kitsu snapped. “I’ll have you know that he’s very experienced with those things, and it really is awesome if done right.” She smiled at the memory. “Left bruises for a few days last time. Though I left a few of my own too…”
Sha gave a light laugh as they went back to the counter, already planning which of her “attire” she would wear for the evening. As they left the store, she opened a mental tendril to her husband. “You’re home for the night, I hope.”
“For now, yes,” Hiei answered. “Why?”
She took a deep breath before answering, “I want to be dominant tonight.”
His slight unease bled into the link. “I am not some dog that can be told what to do.”
She felt herself getting angry with him. “In the seven years we have been together, I’ve only shown brief lapses in my submissive self. Tonight, I want you to answer to me. I am not demanding you become submissive forever, I could never ask that of you, nor do I want that. For once, I want to feel like more than a housewife who does her husband’s bidding despite how tired I may be. Why would you deny me that?”
“I do not take well to orders, you know this.”
“Please, just do this for me, just once.”
He sighed heavily into the link. “Just this once.”
“Good. I’ll be home in an hour. Be naked by the time I arrive.” She closed off the link, a satisfied smile emerging on her face.

As she arrived home, she found the living room completely empty of life. Her dog did not come to greet her, leaving her to assume he had been put on the balcony for the time being. She looked around the room, and noticed his trail of clothes leading to the bedroom. Her smile of satisfaction returned as she took the bags into their room, finding him lounging on the bed without a shred of clothing to his name.
“So, dominate me. If you can, that is.”
Sha stalked into her closet and shut the door behind her, so he couldn’t see what she was putting on. “I know we both can be stubborn, but for once, stop being a prick and let me do this.” Out of a bin in the back of the closet, she pulled out a corset that she hadn’t worn in years. She had gotten it as a wedding gift, and only used it a few times afterward. The black velvet material felt cool to the touch, and the red embroidered dragons on it were a very nice touch. On top of that, they propped her breasts up, making her b-cup look like a solid c-cup. She decided against a pair of panties, and instead just pulled on a pair of high-heeled boots that brought her to his height. She steeled her nerves, and snapped the bin shut. “Get up and close your eyes.”
“And why-“
“Just do it!” She felt a rush of exhilaration as she didn’t hear him shout back. Instead, she heard the mattress groan as his weight left it. She left the closet, her heels making no noise on her carpet, and stalked up to his form, standing solidly still, waiting for the next order. She made sure his eyes were actually closed before reaching into her new bag of tricks and finding all her things. She unwrapped the whip and the cuffs, and put the collar on. “Now hold still.” She got up and fastened a cuff to his arm, making him jump a bit with how chilly they felt.
Hiei frowned. “These aren’t the usual ones.”
“Stay silent.”
“Or?”
Getting increasingly more frustrated at his defiance to her wishes, she dug her claws shallowly into his side, making him hiss as she broke skin. “I’m not afraid to hurt you, keep that in mind.” She fastened the other cuff and stepped away. “Open your eyes.”
He did so, his mouth going dry at the sight of her outfit. “Nice touch, with the collar.” He flinched at a stinging sensation on his chest. He looked, realizing she had just struck him with a whip.
“I asked you to stay silent.”
He gave a playful smirk. “Telepathy is silent.” He flinched again as she struck him a second time. Oddly enough, he found himself getting hard at her unnatural actions.
“On your knees.”
He complied, becoming more and more intrigued by her sudden interest in taking control. He knew she wasn’t humiliating him and poking at his manhood, instead, she was testing his trust in her.
She lifted a leg and put it on the bed to support herself, completely exposing her sex. “Please your mistress, and you’ll be fitfully rewarded. Do something I don’t like, and you’ll know it.”
He frowned at her request, and was given a swift slap on his arm with the whip for it. Sure, by now he knew what to do without needing to take in her blood, but he still wanted to take it from her. Being denied such a thing almost made him stop the whole thing, but a sudden rush of adrenaline made him lean forward and place soft kisses to her thighs, trailing his lips and tongue upwards and eliciting sighs of satisfaction from his wife. He strained against the cuffs a bit, moreso out of habit than anything as he reached her soft folds, already wet with anticipation.
“Mm, that’s it. You know what to do.”
He closed his red eyes as his tongue flitted out against her hard nub, making her twitch against the faint actions. He trailed up her entire slit before biting down on her clit softly, tugging on it a bit. He released it and returned to stroking her with his tongue. He chanced a glance up at her to gauge her reaction, and gave a satisfied grin as he saw her black eyes closed and jaw slightly ajar, soft moans escaping her throat.
Sha bit at her lip. It wasn’t enough, and without the use of his fingers it wouldn’t be enough to get her to climax. She let him continue until she became more frustrated than before. She pushed at his shoulder to get him to stop, and, without a word, moved the booted foot that supported her weight from the bed to his chest. Gently, she applied pressure and sent him to his back, their gaze never wavering from one another’s.
The cuffs were extremely uncomfortable, and made him arch his back a bit to keep his weight off the metal. He watched in fascination as she knelt over his body and reached behind her, taking him in her grasp. He hissed at the contact, and let a groan fall from his throat. Instantly, he felt her claws digging into his shoulder, reminding him to stay quiet.
She grinned at the deep red that welled up under her claws, and her bloodlust started to come to the surface. In the past, she had bitten him only after he had bitten her. For now, she wanted that to change. She wanted to witness his lust while she remained sober from the haze. She leaned over and licked at his throat. “Expose it.” She looked on in satisfaction as he tilted his head back and removed the illusion he casted over his mark. She traced the spiral design with her tongue, feeling him shiver below her. As her tongue trailed along her fang indents, she sank her teeth into the same spot, making him buck his hips in response.
It was a cruel thing to do, but it didn’t stay horrible for long. His hard cock was instantly sheathed by her whole body, causing a moan to escape from his throat. This time, she didn’t punish him for making a sound. Instead, she sucked harder on his neck, beginning to slide on and off his cock in a rhythm he almost couldn’t stand.
She stopped everything and leaned back, locking her gaze with his. “I’ll allow you to move. It feels better when you do it. But if I say stop, you stop. If I say harder, I want it harder.”
He nodded feverishly, feeling the full effects of the haze she had induced upon him. He waited for her to lean over his body again before starting to move, slow at first to test the pace. He flinched at the stinging sensation of the whip, and took it as a sign to move faster. Each time he began to keep a steady rhythm, she’d slap him again, spurring him on faster until they were both moaning sounds of pure pleasure.
She arched her back and mewled in satisfaction, nails digging into the carpet instead of his flesh to relieve him of some scars. She leaned down and captured his lips with hers, sucking on his bottom lip and giving it a quick nip before slipping her tongue in his mouth. She felt his tongue dance with hers until they pulled apart, gasping for air.
His head tilted back as his mind grew lighter, and a familiar pressure began building at the base of his spine. Fuck, not yet… He had lost count on how many times she had come, her walls constricting around him as tight as they would go. Eventually, he reached the point of no return. “I’m coming…”
She allowed him a few more seconds before pulling off, letting him spill on his stomach. She stared at his form, his muscles straining against the cuffs. “I can’t believe I just did that…”
He tossed his head to get some of his bangs out of his eyes. “Didn’t know you had it in you to take command.” He shrugged a shoulder. “Mind getting me out of these so I can wash off?”
“Oh, yeah, hold on. Those actually need the keys. They’re not like the other ones.” She got off his body and looked around for the box that still held the keys. “Ah, there it is.” Sha helped him sit up and unlatched the cuffs, biting her lip as she saw the raw marks against his skin.
If they had bothered him, he didn’t let her know. Instead, he got up and went into the bathroom to clean off, leaving her alone on the floor, still only in her corset and a pair of boots.
After a moment, she followed him into the bathroom. “Thank you for letting me do this.”
He tossed the towel he was using into the laundry basket and turned to glare at her. “One time thing.” He grabbed her wrist in a joint popping hold, making her flinch in pain. As fast as the pain came, it stopped, replaced by lips leaving a trail of soft kisses where he had hurt her. His eyes locked on hers with a flash of red. “Do not ever ask me to be submissive again, is that understood, Di’mio?”
She nodded with a soft smile. “It’s just not in me to be dominant. As fun as it was, I like being submissive.” She softly tugged out of his grasp and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I like being told what to do. You’re much sexier when giving orders.”
He grinned. “Good. We’ll keep it that way then. However, next time the whip will be used on you until you’re bruised for a week.”
Her own smile turned into a smirk. “I’ll hold you to that.” She turned to leave to get changed for tonight, but jumped when his hand smacked her ass, letting a sharp yelp leave her throat.
“Who says next time won’t happen tonight?”
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