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.DISCLAIMER: Silly readers! YYH belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi! �but one can certainly dream�

.A/N: By the way! This chapter contains LEMON so if you don�t dig it�skip the last section�you can still enjoy this story without it�yeah so that�s my only warning

.Chapter 6: Dinner at Genakai�s

You keep close to Kurama, trying at the same time not to smother him or look like you�re a couple. He�s still in school, as you understand it, and young men his age aren�t supposed to be fathers. If anyone asks, you�re to tell them he�s your brother-in-law. The city makes you nervous and excited at the same time. You have a purse full of money from Genkai, and when you asked what it was for she just shook her head and laughed, muttering something like, "dimwit" under her breath. You didn�t exactly know what one was, but she didn�t seem angry so you didn�t worry about it.

"Here we are," Kurama says, directing you into the store on your right.

You gasp in delight, reaching out to touch all the pretty fabrics. Your leathers are the only clothes you�ve ever had, and as it�s easier to shift into wolf form in them you never questioned it. Now you wondered what you�d been missing. "Oh look at this one!" you gush, holding up a long white dress with red roses on it.

"I like that one very much," he tells you. And you throw it over your arm. When you�re loaded up to capacity with clothing, you spot something at the far end of the store.

"What�s that?" you ask, moving swiftly between the racks towards it. Kurama follows shortly after and you hold up the strange article of clothing. "It�s practically see-through!" you gasp.

Kurama blushes lightly and lowers his eyes, chuckling. "Ehem, that is called a teddy." You look it over. The slight top is similar to a loose black tank-top, open in front, with a lacey tie between the breasts. The fabric is mostly a mesh that scratches between your fingers, not the most comfortable thing. Then hanging inside is lacey black lingerie.

"Aren�t we supposed to be looking for something with more fabric? How could this be acceptable?" You wrinkle your nose.

Kurama laughs outright, and takes the article from your hands, meanwhile there is a light dusting of pink across his cheeks. "This is not for wearing out in public." You try getting him to elaborate, but he doesn�t and so you let it go.

"Oh!" you sigh, moving past him to one more rack. The fabric is black, and smooth to the touch. You slide it between your fingers, wondering at how it would feel against your skin. "It would be like wearing the sky," you mutter.

"It�s silk," Kurama tells you, and the suddenness of his voice makes you jump. "That�s a nightgown, ____________(your name)."

"Nightgown," you murmur. "To sleep in?"

Kurama nods.

"I usually don�t wear this much to bed," you admit. Kurama looks the other way and shakes his head. "Do you think I should try it?"

"If it suits you," is his only reply.

Kurama helps you with your money, you�re hopeless at it(don�t they know about bartering here?), and the two of you head outside. He tries to carry your bags for you, which you refuse. You can still take care of yourself�in most cases anyhow. You start to cross the street when you hear high-pitched voices coming towards you.

"Oh Shuichi! Shuichi-kun!" Kurama goes rigid beside you.

"They go to my school," he explains quickly. "There I�m known as Shuichi." You nod your head in quick agreement, and watch curiously as three girls about Kurama�s human age swarm up to him.

"Hello," he says warmly, and greets them all by name. They smell funny, but you can�t immediately place it.

The girls eye you warily for a moment before you realize Kurama hasn�t introduced you. "Hello, I�m ___________(your name), Shuichi�s sister-in-law." You pat your growing belly fondly and try to look motherly.

"We didn�t know you had a brother, Shuichi-kun!" one of the girls says.

Another one whispers, "If he�s half as cute as Shuichi, she�s lucky!"

You know you shouldn�t have been able to hear that, but more importantly, you know you shouldn�t comment. Still, you can�t help yourself. "Imagine Shuichi in five years," you say slyly, and wink. The girls look him over and you can see they�re considering it.

"Wow," one of them breathes after a moment, while the others makes sounds of agreement, and you nod your head.

"Exactly. But Shuichi�s got to walk me home now. It was nice meeting you."

You dragged him away from their forlorn looks, waiting until you were out of hearing range to tell him, "They were in heat�well�as close as human�s get anyhow."

Kurama nods stiffly, and you can imagine why it makes him uncomfortable. It must be very hard for a male demon to control himself with females in heat throwing themselves at him. Just as he did for you earlier, you hug him tightly for a moment, and then walk the rest of the way back to Genkai�s in comfortable silence.

*~*~*~*

You can smell food cooking before you even reach the steps, and tilt your head back to breath it in deeply. "It smells wonderful," you tell Kurama.

"I think Genkai has company."

Once inside you follow your nose into the dining room where several people are gathered, including your illusive Hiei. You smile at him, to which he merely nods, and Genkai introduces you to everyone. Botan, Shizuru, Yukina, and Keiko are all brand new faces for you, but you recognize Yusuke, and his friend Kuwabara who was also on team Urameshi. You greet them and bow just slightly as each is introduced, greeting Genkai herself by bowing low, exposing the back of your neck in true submissive fashion. She acknowledges this with a nod

"I just need to put up my things and then I�ll join you," you tell everyone, a little excited about being part of a group again. Kurama offers to help, but you tell him you�re fine and go by yourself. You hang your things up quickly and hurry back, catching the tail end of the conversation.

"�can�t believe it, Hiei! I thought Genkai was foolin� but wow!" Yusuke says.

"Hn�I don�t want to talk about it."

The red haired Kuwabara�s laugh is so loud you have to flatten your ears to your head to dampen the sound. "Yeah right, like shorty here could get a girl like that!"

"It�s not your business, fool," you hear Hiei sneer.

You decide it�s best to enter the room then and forestall any further discussion of your relationship with Hiei But something inside you is hurt at the idea that these people don�t think Hiei�s worthy of you. It�s not like you were mates, what�s the matter with that? What�s the matter with Hiei? What would they know? You push all thoughts from your mind as you move to take your seat.

The only seat left open is between Yusuke and Hiei. You suppose they left it open intentionally. If they thought this was more than an awkward, but necessary, arrangement, they were in for a shocker. You can almost laugh at that thought.

"So _______(your name), what�re you doing with a loser like Hiei?" Kuwabara jokes.

"I said it was none of your concern. Drop it," Hie says before you can speak.

"I wasn�t talking to you shrimp."

You watch the argument escalate with only mild interest. The food before you is much higher on your priority list, and you can�t remember ever feeling so incredibly hungry. A voice draws your attention suddenly across the table.

"Don�t you think you should say something?" It�s Shizuru, Kuwabara�s sister.

"Why bother?" you ask, almost laughing. "They�ll work out dominance issues on their own." Hiei glances at you out of the corner of his eyes as you say this, and you simply can�t figure out why everyone�s so uncomfortable. The young males in your pack often roughhoused for dominance. Were humans and other demons so very different? Genkai nods, quietly observing the whole scene. Perhaps she knows what you know. You�re not the reason for the argument; you�re just a means to an end.

But suddenly, Hiei jumps up, unsheathing his katana and falling into a fighting crouch. "This is your last warning."

"That�s enough," Genkai says, stepping in. "Shut up Kuwabara. Sit down Hiei. Let�s at least pretend to be civilized." Everything calms down slowly, and dinner continues.

Despite your unease at seeing a weapon drawn, you can�t deny the way your heart had sped at the sight of him, katana in hand, ready to kill. The kind of thrill it gave you had nothing to do with fear. Even if the fire demon never held your heart, your body would always be his in some way. After all�he was your first.

*~*~*~* (WARNING: LEMON STARTS NOW! This is a memory of your first time with Hiei!! ~_^)

Though it made you sluggish, your body was fast metabolizing the alcohol you�d had earlier, and as your thoughts cleared worry swam to the surface. The man at your side had hardly said a word to you since you left the restaurant where you somehow convinced him of this crazy idea of yours. You wanted for it to go away once the alcohol wore off, but it was still there, this persistently tempting idea. Your heart pounded fiercely at the thought of it.

The place you found was abandoned, and falling apart. The front steps had caved in somewhere in the middle, and the front door hung limply to the side. It seemed like a dreary place for what the two of you were about to do, but Hiei was leading this venture now, and without protest, you followed him inside. Your eyes adjusted quickly to the murky twilight within the house, and you slipped into what was once the living room. Hiei had already removed his cape and dropped it to the ground, spread out, a patch of clean dark in this dismal place.

You stepped up to him, feeling a queasy sort of nervousness all of a sudden. He stood there, shirtless now, his dark crimson eyes locked on you, chest rising and falling with steady deep rhythm. Where to go from here? Who makes the first move? And just like that Hiei reached out and touched you. He slid his hand up your arm, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps, and hooked it behind your neck, drawing you closer. Suddenly panic was there, rising in your chest with alarming speed. You resisted, you couldn�t help it, and the look in his eyes was dark enough to chill your blood.

"Not on the lips," you choked out. After a moment he seemed to accept this and let you go.

He prowled around you once, almost the way a fighter sizes up his opponent, then he stepped up to you again. His eyes met yours and held you. Your breath caught in your throat as his hands made quick work of removing your shirt. Every inch of your flesh they brushed felt hot, and the heat seemed to sweep across the whole of you and collect in your cheeks. He ran his fingers lightly across your bare stomach, and your muscles clenched in response. The corners of his lips perked up.

"Not nervous now are you?" There was a taunting in his voice that said plainly, �If you run away from this now, you are a coward.� And you knew he was right. Your body was showing every sign of enjoying itself. It was your propriety alone that stained your cheeks. Kami�s voice rolled through your brain, �One mate, two lives, one soul, forever and ever." Those were the words spoken before the mating ritual. You knew them by heart; you�d heard them given a thousand times. And why you thought of them now, you couldn�t really understand, so you shoved them away, deep into your gut and out of reach.

Hiei was still watching you, waiting for you to react, and that�s what you did. You placed one hand on either side of his chest and slid them downward slowly, learning the feel of him as you went, until you reached your true destination. Your hands fumbled at the three buckles, but you managed to work them free, and when his pants hung loosely from his hips, he picked you up and knelt, laying you down on his cloak. He remained to the side, and with motions too fast for you to follow, he slipped the last of your clothing from your body.

For a moment you simply lay there, feeling exposed and helpless. You hated that feeling. You watched him, and could almost feel his eyes slither across your skin, it caused you first to shiver, and then look away. Suddenly he was there, this intense warmth between your legs, and his hand was on your face turning you towards him. Once satisfied that he held your attention, he ground himself roughly, still wearing his pants, against you. The dry cloth brushed over your sensitive skin sending simultaneous feelings shooting through you: pain and pleasure. He did it again, this time harder, and it was like the two sensations were braided together, thrilling through your spine and sending a wave of tingles across your skin.

Hiei frowned, and shifted himself slightly, opening you more to him and ground against you once more. This time you did cry out, though whether it was the pain or not, you could not tell. Much slower now, he begins to rub himself against you, rotating every now and again, until your skin feels feverish, damp, and its all you can do to keep from crying out. The coarse fabric was sliding over and over that spot where too much was pain, but much less wouldn�t be enough. Your body moved, almost of its own free will, against his in a steady rhythm and though you knew this couldn�t be it, you almost couldn�t imagine anything feeling better. This thought barely flickered through your mind, before he stopped very suddenly.

"No!" you gasped, but his warmth was gone, leaving you panting, feeling swollen with want and almost desperate. He stood over you, sliding the black pants, damp where they pressed against you, slowly down the length of his body, revealing inch by inch of tantalizing flesh. Just before you were about to get the proverbial "full monty" he simply let go, allowing you your first glimpse of the pale, hard length of him. Your mouth went dry.

Hiei smirked at the openly awed look on your face, he�s male after all, and dropped himself back between your legs. The tip of him grazed your entry, now wet from his earlier attentions, and a low moan spilled from your lips. His hands gripped tightly to your hips and he simply said, "This will hurt." You didn�t even have time to acknowledge that before, with one powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside you. He didn�t lie. The pain was like being split apart from the inside, and you choked back the shout that tried to surface. You refused to show him your pain, you wouldn�t. He watched your face for a long time, and you struggled to keep it blank, focusing your thoughts on your body and these strange sensations. Very slowly, the pain is receding, and your body is stretching to accommodate him.

Before you were quite ready he drew himself so slowly out that it made you writhe beneath him. He seemed to be holding your body permanently at this in between place: almost ecstasy, almost agony, ever on the brink. You were out of breath after just one stroke of his body within you, and without warning he shoved himself fully inside you again. You didn�t have time to catch your breath or stretch around him this time, as he began a furious rhythm. You couldn�t think past the fast slamming of his body against yours for several moments before you attempt to pick up his pace, and soon your bodies are moving together with bruising force.

He grunted and shifted once, so that he was suddenly rubbing against a part of you that sent chills bursting along your whole body. His pace never slowed, and the orgasm hit suddenly, with such force that it threw your head back, arching your spine, and ripping a scream from your throat. Hiei buried his face in your shoulder and two quick thrusts later you felt the hot rush of him spilling into you.

The two of you collapsed together, and you lay beneath him, too weak to move, and quite sure you�d be sore the next morning. That�s how you fell asleep, his body and fire demon warmth as your blanket. When you woke the next morning you were clothed, and Hiei was gone. It should have upset you, but somehow it didn�t. You knew he�d be back. Stiffly, for you were indeed very sore, you stood and wandered off in search of a hot bath to sooth what aching it could from your body.

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