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Bonds of Consent	By : vampmistress76 Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 5627 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bonds of Consent

- Chapter 4 -

Bakura slinked along the outskirts of the tent before coming around to the front entrance. He could hear a gurgled female gasp from just within.
"Ankoku-sama?"

"Hmm? Bakura? Come in." The velvety voice of his master called.

Bakura pulled back the flap of the tent and stepped in. Almost at his feet was a woman, her dark hair cropped short. Around her neck was a black collar, and running down her back were small rivulets of blood, seeping from beneath the black cloth around her neck. She was kneeling on the floor, her head tilted toward the ground. A completely different woman from the one he'd glimpsed laid out upon the futon earlier.
"Your invitation was accepted."

Ankoku looked up from the female. "Of course." He replied, and peered back down. "I was expecting so. There, to your right, deliever those to my guests. I would like to see the women in those clothes. Only those clothes."
Bakura peered toward the corner where two non-descript boxes lay one on top of the other.
"Only two?"
Ankoku looked up. "Did they not have only one woman each?"
Bakura shook his head. "They bought another from me, a Koorime, very pretty. Very rare. Very expensive."
He shook his head. "Not interested. Only the human women."

Bakura nodded. "As you wish, Ankoku-sama."
His master raised a hand, waving him off. "Go away, I'm training now."
Bakura picked up the parcels and stepped out. His master was well known for his obsessive interest in human women and little else when it came to females. As he was walking away he heard another gargled gasp and cringed. He didn't want to know what was going on in there.
~*~
"Pick up the soap for me."
Shizuru, with just her and the fire demon in the hotsprings, saw the perfect opportunity.
"Get it yourself." She grinned smugly, crossing her arms across her bare chest. The bastard demon had already made her strip and stand in knee deep water.

His lips quirked up. "Get it now or you won't like the consequences."

She dropped her smile and moved toward the item in question. Hiei, thinking she had decided to obey, turned his back to her while she gripped the soap and approached.
And waited.

"Wash me."

Gritting her teeth to avoid tearing into the annoying demon again, and most likely earning herself more trouble, Shizuru raised up the hand clutching the bar of soap and began to scrub at Hiei's back none too delicately. The harsh treatment had the fire demon whipping around in order to glare at the woman behind him. Shizuru's taller stature brought him eye to chest with her, however, and so, Hiei found himself glaring at her bared breasts instead.
He flushed. Oh, damn. She shifted her body, bouncing her breasts in front of him. He backed up a pace and raised his gaze above her chest. Her mouth had twisted into an arrogant know-it-all smirk and he found himself immediately disliking the expression he'd seen all too many times. Damn woman, how dare she mock him!

"Like what you see, small-fry? Your cheeks have turned the cutest pink!" She squealed in a false, sing-song voice.

'Damn her to hell!' The woman was purposely trying to... to... aggravate him!

Growling as he squared his shoulders, he glared at her. "And what if I do," he growled. "What would you do. Here you are considered my slave, and I can do what I want," he told her, his voice hardening in anger.
Shizuru took a step back, a hand moving to cover her mouth as she gasped in shock. "You wouldn't dare do anything to me," she hissed. "You wouldn't want to," she growled, regaining her step.
"I would have thought that by now, you had learned that I do not make idle threats," Hiei retorted, grabbing Shizuru's wrist and pulling her to her knees in front of him.
Shizuru gasped again as the water swirled up higher and she came to be almost at eye level with the little fire demon. Her head was now at his chest due to her kneeling position, and she was the one forced to look up in order to glare. She did not get a chance to utter a word though, for as soon as her face tilted upward, she felt the wonderous sensation of a pair of warm lips meeting her own. Gasping yet again, she unwittingly opened her mouth for an assault when Hiei drove his tongue inside, sweeping sensuously in exploration.
A bandaged hand came up, brushing deliciously against an exposed breast and Shizuru instinctively arched into the touch, groaning into Hiei's mouth as she did so. Retracting his lips from hers, Hiei leaned back, smirking as she remained frozen in her pose a moment, eyes closed, mouth opened in anticipation for more.
Shizuru's eyes snapped open a second after Hiei's lips left hers, and she glared at him, her anger rolling off in waves. "You little pig," she seethed at him. "You did that on purpose."
"Yes, I did," Hiei replied, looking over Shizuru's shoulder, his voice amazingly calm, as he licked his lips. A small smile came to his lips as he looked at her again. "And I'll do this on purpose."
"Do what," Shizuru asked, her voice shaking a bit.
Hiei only grinned and shook his head as he leaned a bit closer to her. His lips were suddenly slanted against hers once agaiis his hand that had been holding her wrist sliding to her shoulder, his other hand moving to hohe she small of her back.
Shizuru's hands seemed to move of their own accord, one finding its way around to the fire demon's back from under his arm, her other hand moving to rest on his hip. Before she knew what she was doing, her mouth had opened and her tongue was sliding sensously against Hiei's.
Hiei mentally smiled when he felt her hands moving to rest on his flesh, her mouth responding to the ministrations of his tongue. He slid his hand from the small of her back to the curve of her butt cheek, pulling her closer to him, at the same time that his tongue encouraged hers to slip into his mouth. Hiei nearly groaned when her hand on his hip slipped a bit lower and forward at the same time that her tongue grazed over his teeth. Instead, he merely slipped the hand that was on her butt down until the only place it had to go was forward, so it did, right between her thighs.
He felt her tense when his hand came to a rest on her mound, but only held her tighter, distracting her with his tongue as he pulled back from the kiss, only to move to her neck, gently nipping at the wonderfully exposed skin.
"Why are you doing this?" Shizuru questioned between pants.
It made his male pride, among other things, swell to hear her so out of breath from just one kiss. He pulled away from her neck and looked down at her, a small smile gracing his lips.
"Because, I want to," was all he said in reply as he nipped her chin before returning to nibbling on her neck.
Shizuru wasn't about to give in just yet though, "And it doesn't matter what I want, hm?" she questioned, as Hiei dove back in for another heated kiss briefly before withdrawing again.
Hiei smirked at her as he inhaled deeply. "You could not possibly convince me that you don't want this," he said.
"Bastard..." Shizuru barely growled before Hiei's lips took possession of hers yet again.
Hiei mentally smirked. He hadn�t brought a female to her knees in quite a while; he found he missed the overwhelming swell of male pride and superiority it gave him. Shizuru, the smart-mouth, overly proud female, tossed her head back, breaking the kiss in the process as she emitted, a deep, sensuous moan as she arched wantonly against the hand between her thighs. He brought one of his hands back up, sliding it around her breast, trailing his fingers inward to close around one rosy nipple. Her eyes flew open, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as his fingers closed sharply against the delicate flesh.

�Kyah!� She screeched.

She narrowed her eyes, reaching to slap him, but he snagged her wrist, chuckling amusedly. Shizuru, on the other hand, wasn't the least bit amused. She growled at the little demon who had seemingly vanquished her... or so he thought. 'Two can play at this little game', Shizuru thought as she brought her hand, which hadn't moved from Hiei's hip, forward to wrap nimble fingers around a part of the demon that was sure to even the odds.
Hiei merely grunted slightly, drawing back from where he had been nuzzling at her throat to smirk at her. "Well, well, it would seem somebody is quite eager."

Shizuru returned his smirk with one of her own as she increased her grip on him, causing him to groan yet again. "In your dreams, Shorty." she murmured.
"Hn. If that's the case, then why are your hands on me in such a way?" He said, meeting her eyes with a superior air.
"You're the one who started this little game, not me." Shizuru shot back, eyes narrowing as she pulled away from him bodily, releasing her hold and crossing her arms over her chest.
"It's a little late for modesty, wouldn't you agree?" Hiei chuckled darkly as he once again hauled Shu inu into his arms.
"You little letch! Get your paws off me!" Shizuru attempted to protest, her words proving ineffective as Hiei reclaimed her lips, his hand once again found the haven of her soft mound. She moaned deeply, her body trembling against him.

"Are you sure that's what you want?" Hiei murmured, his tongue tracing the fullness of her bottom lip.
A momentary silence filled the enclosed area of the hotspring, disrupted only by a few errant gasps and pants before Shizuru spoke softly, hesitantly. "....no...."
"That's what I thought," Hiei whispered against her lips.
"So shut up and fuck me, you cocky bastard."
"You asked for it," he murmured, a smug grin emerging. "Turn around," he whispered by her ear, his breath floating over the sensitive shell.
Shizuru pulled back a bit, a shudder running down her spine. "Why?"
"You'll see."
Shizuru nodded and moved to stand up, but Hiei stopped her before she could move.

"Stay on your knees," he told her quietly, shaking his head.
Shizuru's eyes took on a look of apprehension, but she silently obeyed the fire demon, settling back down in her kneeling position before maneuvering herself so that she had her back to him.
"Now what," Shizuru asked quietly. She tried to look at Hiei over her shoulder, but Hiei had already moved up behind her with his head right next to hers.
Hiei wrapped his arms around her torso once again, his hands moving in opposite directions. One headed south to gently cup her mound once again while the other moved to knead her left breast.
"Now, you relax and let me do the work," Hiei replied as his fingers began moving over her slick folds.
Shizuru shuddered at the sensation, her body going lax as she melted back into the fire demon's manipulative arms. Hiei smirked as he continued to play the human female's body like a fine tuned instrument, touching, caressing and stroking in all the right areas. Soon, Shizuru's head lolled back onto one of his narrow shoulders, allowing him to nip at the soft flesh. Pressing himself firmly against her back, Hiei began to rock in sync with his moving fingers as they plundered deeper within her moist folds.
Shizuru gasped as the fire demon's teeth scraped over a particularly sensitive spot on her neck at the same time that his fingers plunged deeply within her slick heat. She could feel his hardened length brushing between her legs with each movement he made, his hand the only thing separating him from her. With a moan, Shizuru began to move as well, her hips arching into the pleasuring touch, striving to reach that peak she could feel building steadily within the very center of her being. The tempo was kept steady and all too soon Shizuru emitted a strangled cry as she came, her entire body going rigid with the force of the orgasm.
Without even giving Shizuru a moment to rest, Hiei fully entered her, stopping once he was in to the hilt. He knew the first time for human women was quite painful, so he gave her time to adjust to his sudden intrusion of her body. His hands moved to hold her just below her breasts, keeping her upright when he felt her body suddenly pitch forward. He pulled her body flush against his and nuzzled her cheek, his tongue flicking out to catch any tears he could.
Shizuru's body tensed at the sudden intrusion, losing her balance in the process. Tears stinging brutally at her eyes, she could feel the hardness settle further within her as Hiei pulled her back against him and she moaned. His breath warmed the skin of her cheek as she felt a moist tongue lap up the few stray tears which managed to escape. They remained as they were, joined together in the most intimate way possible. Hiei panted as he restrained himself from moving within the contracting heat which enveloped him and groaned when Shizuru wiggled a bit, her inner muscles clenching around his length.
"Are you just going to sit there, or are you actually going to do something," Shizuru asked, panting a bit.
Biting back a growl, Hiei pulled his hips back until only the tip of his length remained in her folds, pausing a minute before he harshly plunged back in. The action caused Shizuru to gasp sharply before uttering another throaty moan, her hips bucking against him, driving him deeper still. With sure, steady strokes, Hiei drove into Shizuru's warm, willing body again and again. His hands strayed up from her rocking hips to grasp her shoulders. His mouth moved once more to her neck as he began to suck and nip, adding to the pleasure the friction below was causing.

Shizuru moaned as Hiei thrust deeply, each stroke causing the ball of tension in her to build, each plunge more pleasurable than the last. Curious, she reached between her legs with her right hand until she came to where they were joined. She moaned once again as her fingers felt his slick length as it slid in and out of her. Her nimble fingers danced over their joined flesh, increasing the pleasure for both of them. Hiei's own hand delved down to join Shizuru's as he moved in earnest within her, his pace ever increasing as he strived to bring them both to completion.
Hiei's right hand moved from her shoulder, sliding around to cup her breast, his lips moving to cover the skin his hand had just bared. As his teeth gently scraped over the skin of her shoulder, his fingers tweaked her nipple, rolling the hardening nub between the thumb and finger of his right hand. Glancing toward her neck, his mind registered the slightly fading mark he had left on her previously. His length still pistoning in and out of her body, bringing them both closer to the edge of orgasm, Hiei slid his mouth to his mark, his teeth lightly scraping over her skin.
Shizuru's mind was so clouded in the haze of passion that she barely registered the slight grazing touch of his mouth until the pressure increased as Hiei's fangs began to peirce her skin of her neck just as she reached her peak. The erotic sensation of mixed pain and pleasure was enough to send her careening into the abyss of climax. Her inner muscled convulsed, clamping down hard on Hiei's rigid member and bringing untold pleasure to the fire demon, causing him to increase the pressure of his bite even more. A growl emerged as he, too, was lost in the sensation of his orgasm, his entire body erupting in a dark blue glow of spirit energy.
Shizuru fell forward, catching herself from falling face first into the water with her outstretched arms, her head falling forward to rest against her arm. Her passion hazed mind acknowledged the extra weight resting on her back and the fangs still lodged in her neck. A whimper escaped her lips when the fangs were pulled free of her skin and a warm tongue lapped at the wound.
As the pleasure induced haze lifted from Hiei's mind, he realized what he had done. He withdrew his semihard length from Shizuru's body and pulled away from her. soo soon as Hiei's warm body was removed from atop her back, Shizuru began to crawl toward the shallow edge. Once there, she turned and sat down, bringing a hand up to the place where Hiei had bitten her.
'What the fuck was that?' She thought, withdrawing her hand to see that there was no blood.
She then turned her stare toward Hiei, who still stood in the middle of the hotspring. With his head bowed, the dark haired fire demon avoided eye contact with his human companion.

As Hiei stood shocked in the middle of the spring, his thoughts were colliding around in his mind. 'Do I tell her what happened? How would she react to such a thing? Would she even accept it?' He could sense her stare on him, knowing she would have questions about the bite he had just delivered to her. Not wanting to face her quesions just yet, and giving himself more time to think about what he would tell her, he walked towards the edge of the spring, not looking at her as he walked by.
"Get dressed. We need to head back to the tents. We have spent too much time here as it is," Hiei commanded Shizuru as he dried off with a towel and began dressing.
Shizuru stared after Hiei, unsure of what had just occured between them herself. Her body was still humming from her orgasm, and her neck throbbed slightly from the bite. Hiei didn't seem inclined to give her any answers even if she were to ask them, so for the moment, she remained quiet. Rising from where she sat, Shizuru moved to dry off and dress in silence.

A few minutes later, they left the hotspring.
~*~
"I see Hiei has already supplied you with new garments." Youko stated, staring down at the young Koorime who knelt a short distance away with head bowed.
"Yes, Youko-sama. Hiei-sama has been very generous to me." Yukina replied softly as she remained in her submissive position.
Youko nodded, "Tell me, Yukina, how did you come to be in this place?"
Obediently, Yukina began to speak, "I was told that I might be able to locate my brother in the Ningenkai, so I went there to search. I was there for only a few hours when I came across a group of those demons rounding up a group of young human women. They noticed me and I tried to run, but they were much too fast. I wasn't even sure what they were doing, the girls were crying and screaming and it looked bad, that's why I got frightened. The ones after me caught up so quickly. I didn't know what to do, I froze. They grabbed me and dragged me back with them."
Youko looked contemplative. "Very interesting. Did they say anything?"
"Nothing to me," she replied, turning her gaze downward toward the floor. "They were talking among themselves, but in a strange, gargled tone I'd never heard before."

Youko's eyebrows lifted. "A strange gargled tone, now that is very interesting." Youko then turned his attention back to his own slave, who stood timidly at his side, "Keiko, go to our tent and rolt out our futon. As soon as Hiei returns, I believe I will be ready to retire for the night."
Keiko hesitated a fraction of a second before nodding once and retreating from the tent. She made her way to the small structure that resided next door, making sure to keep her head down so as not to be noticed. In doing so, however, she wound up running smack into something quite solid that had suddenly stepped in her way.

"What have we here, a delectable little morsel. Mind if I take a sample?" A gruff sounding voice drifted from above her head, solidifying the fact that what she had bumped into was another resident of the camp.
Keiko jolted hard as a large, clawed hand suddenly snuck beneath her skirt, a sharp talon slipping beneath the thong, slicing the thin material cleanly as another hand clamped onto her shoulder, roughly holding her in place.
She gasped, forgetting her role as a slave entirely, as she stepped back fearfully, raising her head to her perverted attacker. She met beady green eyes and sharp, pointed teeth, glinting at her from his arrogant smirk. He only chuckled, his hand tightening on her shoulder.

His massive, muscle bound frame was clothed only in a cave-man like loin cloth of an off -olive color that almost matched his sickly green colored skin. She opened her mouth, only to promptly snap it closed in pure terror as another hand came to rest on her shoulder from behind.
'Oh no! Could it get any worse', she wondered, panicking.
"This girl belongs to me." Keiko visibly sighed at the smooth, velvety voice of Youko.

"It would be in your best interests to let her go immediately," Youko said, stepping up so that he stood next to her.
"And what would happen if I don't," The ugly, green monstrosity asked.
Youko suddenly grabbed the demon by the wrist of the hand that was up Keiko's skirt and yanked it up so that it was visible for all those that had stopped to stare to see. Suddenly Youko increased his hold on the demons wrist, watching with a dark glint in his eyes as the wrist got smaller and the distinct sound of bones cracking could be heard.
The sickening sound was immediately followed by pitiful screams of agony as the demon holding Keiko abruptly released her from his unwelcome embrace as he fell to his knees before Youko, who still held the withered limb in his hand. Once he had gained Keiko's release however, the silver kitsune let go of the shattered appendage, allowing it to flop down into the dust at its owner's side. The demon assailant quickly cuddled the arm to his body and began rocking back and forth in a pathetic show of cowardice.
"Keiko, you were given orders, follow them."
The startled human girl faltered, and then immediately headed off, almost breaking into a run in her haste to return to the relative safety of her master's tent.

"Do not touch my property again."
Keiko barely heard the words before she was out of earshot. She managed to duck into the tent that belonged to Youko and herself without further incident. She collapsed to the floor, panting from her run, tears in her eyes. She tilted her head toward the floor, hands balled up tightly.
Bad memories replayed, with vivid detail in her memory. She blinked them away as she heard footsteps. She forced herself up to her feet as she began frantically looking around, trying to remember where the futon mattress was. She was just about to reach for something promising when the flap was pulled open. She stopped, turning to see the visitor and breathed silently in relief at seeing Yukina.
Yukina silently walked up to Keiko and wrapped her arms around the visibly trembling girl, drawing her into a comforting hug as they both knelt on the floor. They sat together for a minute before Keiko collected herself and pulled away, continuing her task of unrolling the futon. Keiko looked up when Youko walked in as soon as she had finished straightening the sheet.
Youko's facial features were schooled into a facade of utter calm, but both females could clearly see the tensness in the rest of the kitsune's body. Keiko became alarmed once again as, for some odd reason, she was gripped with the fear that perhaps he would direct that tense aggression toward her. At the scent of her fear, Youko tried to regain his slipped composure in order to not upset her further. He felt the urge to gather her to him, to hold her close and comfort her. To whisper in her ear as he stroked her hair reassurances that he would not allow such an incident to happen again. It was fortunate that Hiei and Shizuru had just returned before he had entered the tent once he'd gotten rid of Keiko's demon assailant.

"Yukina," He spoke, catching the tiny Koorime's attention. "Your new master has returned to his tent. Go to him."

Yukina nodded, giving Keiko one last brief hug of comfort before exiting the tent, making sure to keep her head bowed. Youko stood at the tent's entrance until he was sure Yukina had entered Hiei's tent safely before entering his own, closing the flap behind him.
He stared at the kneeling girl whose face turned down toward the ground. She looked small and vulnerable, an expression not fit for one wearing so few layers of clothing. That made her appear even worse off. He walked toward the futon, sitting down upon the semi-soft mattress and reached for her, placing a hand upon her shoulder. He gripped, indicating he wanted her up, and she complied, standing. He slipped an arm around her waist, pulling her down beside him, his arm sliding around her shoulders.
Her head came to rest on his chest, hair falling across her face. He felt her take in a shaky breath and release it with a deep shudder which had her entire body trembling against him. The smell of salt met his enhanced sense and he glanced down, bringing up one hand to brush back the auburn hair which shielded her face from his gaze. Noting how she kept her eyes dutifully averted from him, Youko sighed as his fingers caught her chin, prompting her to look up at him. Shiny sienna orbs misted over with restrained tears met his amber gaze, which softened even further in face of the fear which had been placed in Keiko's eyes.
"You're alright now, Keiko." the fox spirit said soothingly, wanting nothing more at that moment than to wipe away all traces of tears and uncertainty from this mortal girl's eyes. Leaning down, he applied his lips to each of her eyelids, gently kissing away the tears before withdrawing to whisper, "You're alright."
She sniffled, shifting slightly against him. He drew his tails up behind him, sliding them up around her back in a warm coil. Her eyes widened slightly at the motion before the look was replaced by a simple smile of contentment.
"My mistake," he continued. "You will not leave my side again."
She nodded silently, unable to voice any words, sighing deeply as she leaned impossibly closer to her protector. Youko felt her relax against him and smiled as he slipped an arm under her legs in order to lowered himself and the girl onto their sides on the futon. She lay there facing him, silently revelling in the soft caresses his tails were bestowing along her back and legs. Her gaze moved up slightly, catching sight of something which had caught her attention before, when he'd first transformed in front of her. His ears. A hand rose unbidden toward them, heedless of the fact that the kitsune might not appreciate such a touch. The low rumbling sound which emerged from deep within Youko's chest gave teent ent to his approval, however, as her fingers finally touched one of the large, soft triangles of fur covered flesh.

Keiko was on the verge of fag asg asleep, she was so comfortable like this, cocooned in blankets, with Youko's soft tail's caresses. Then one of his tails happened to brush against the most ticklish part of her body: the bend of her knees. Instantly a squeal escaped her lips and she buried her face into Youko's chest to muffle the string of giggles which ensued. It was too bad they had to get up early. Otherwise, Youko would have had fun with his little human. He wondered where else she was ticklish.
p>'Kami, you're even lecherous at this time of night?! Leave Keiko along and go to sleep!' The smooth, yet irritated voice of Shuichi cut through Youko's playful musings.
The kitsune smirked, ~Jealous, are we, Shuichi?~
'Just go to sleep, we have to get up tommorow, and Keiko doesn't have our strength.' The inner voice grumbled.
~Why do I get the feeling your objections would be null if it were you out here instead of me?~ Youko taunted, knowing it was bothering his human half at not being able to hold the woman in his arms.
'Because my hands would not be all over her,' Shuichi retorted. 'I don't give unwanted attention.'
~What about when you kissed her? Trust me, you want her as much as I do, if not more,~ Youko told his human side. ~I assure you, Shuichi, I will do nothing if she does not want it,~ The fox spirit said, hoping it would get the human personality off his back, so to speak.
Still feeling a bit uneasy about the situation, Shuichi decided to relent, for the time being, hoping Youko would for once behave himself. 'Even if you don't go to sleep, let Keiko rest. Her day has been stressful,' Shuichi reasoned with the other half.
~Fine, I will let her rest. And speaking of which, isn't it pasur bur bed time.~ Youko chuckled at his own joke after he had heard the angered grunt of Shuichi, then his presence faded. He felt Keiko stir next to him, her arms moving around his body as she snuggled closer to him.
Youko stared down into Keiko's peaceful face, her eyelids closed, concealing her warm brown eyes from him in the depths of slumber. He stared for the longest while, pondering how such a slip of a girl could have gotten under his skin the way this one had. It was strange, yet not entirely unwelcome. With a sigh, Youko snuggled her slight form even closer, resting his chin on top her head and breathed in her sweet scent as he drifted off to sleep as well.
~*~
TBC...
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