My Life as a Pregnant Youkai | By : LadyClassical Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male > Hiei/Kurama Views: 392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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September 23, 1996-Kyoto, Japan
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“We’re completely out of grapes,” Kurama observed as he and Hiei entered the fresh produce section of the grocery store. “Apples, too.”
“Not to mention bananas,” said Hiei, “and cucumbers, and eggplants, and zucchinis—”
“Hiei, not here,” said Kurama, his face feeling hot all of a sudden.
“What?” said Hiei, grabbing a banana bunch off the display and running his fist down one of them. “See? This one is nice and firm…” But then Hiei paused and looked up, his cheeks suddenly as red as Santa’s britches. “Oh.”
“Right,” said Kurama, scratching the back of his neck. He couldn’t deny that watching Hiei give a hand job to a banana turned him on a bit. Being in a human male body meant he didn’t have to deal with a reproductive cycle of his own, and he was very happy about that, but Hiei’s fertile window (something both male and female elemental demons experienced) had come again, which meant his energy was a little lower, but his sex drive was so high that he was even aroused by fruits and vegetables. And not only was he horny just about 24/7, but he also had a different smell, one that made Kurama want him even more than usual. This all happened because an elemental demon’s body, male or female, was very determined to become pregnant one week out of every four, and Hiei was no exception.
The problem was, they couldn’t just do it whenever the mood hit them, because they weren’t trying to have a baby right now. Hiei had made it clear that he did not want to get pregnant any time in the foreseeable future, and as for Kurama, he supposed he wouldn’t mind if Hiei got pregnant, but he was a planner, and unless he was actively trying to conceive, he would be doing whatever he could to prevent it. Besides, this should be something they both agreed on. They had been in a relationship for about a year now, and married for about five months, which meant they’d had to deal with this twelve times now, and Kurama had come up with a solution. All he had to do was drink a certain potion made from plants that would temporarily lower his sperm count to zero, so that if they did have sex, he’d be shooting blanks and there would be no baby.
Kurama noticed that Hiei was squeezing that banana awfully tight, and now his pants were feeling tight, too. He couldn’t help it. All he wanted was to grab Hiei, tear his clothes off, and fill him with his orgasm. But he had to resist. They were in the supermarket, for crying out loud.
“Come on, Kurama, let’s get our food and go,” Hiei pleaded. “Do you have any of that potion of yours left?”
“I’ll actually have to make some more when I get home,” Kurama told him. “But you can wait a bit more, can’t you?”
“No!” Hiei suddenly put the banana down and sped to Kurama, his eyes a little wild. “In fact, I want you right here, right now.”
“Hiei, we’re in the supermarket.”
Hiei pulled Kurama close enough to him that Kurama could feel the other man’s erection through his loose black pants. Hiei had been working out earlier that day, and the smell of the pheromones in his sweat made Kurama feel weak in the knees. How he would love to lick all the sweat off that sexy body before he mercilessly penetrated it. How he wanted to take that rock-hard penis in his mouth and pleasure it to the enticing sound of Hiei’s moans.
“Exactly,” Hiei hissed.
…
Kurama was just too sexy to resist. Hiei felt a burning around his opening, a terrible thirst that, quite frankly, could only be quenched by Kurama’s dick. Just the thought of being pleasantly stretched to the perfect amount, with Kurama hitting exactly the right spot, over and over again with every thrust, was almost too much for him to bear. Learning that Kurama didn’t have any of his contraceptive potion on hand was quite a setback, too. Now what? Did he have to wait?
“We really should play it safe, Hiei,” said Kurama, although Hiei could smell by now that he was horny, too. “Without the potion, there’s a chance you could get pregnant.”
“Yeah, well, I know there’s an emergency condom in your wallet, and this…” Hiei took a deep, shuddering breath. “This is definitely an emergency.”
“I think it might be expired,” said Kurama.
“Look, Kurama!” Hiei growled, grabbing the front of Kurama’s shirt and pulling him to eye-level. “I’m sure your wallet condom will be perfectly fine! Now do you want me or not?”
Hiei rubbed up against Kurama, as if to emphasize the point, and Kurama ran his fingers through his hair (usually a good sign).
“Very well,” he said. “We can go to the bathroom and do it there.”
That was all it took. Hiei sped off to the bathroom, leaving Kurama in the dust. They’d never had sex in public before, and the idea of it made Hiei’s horniness reach dizzying new heights. He knew there was no way he’d get pregnant from this; humans used condoms all the time, didn’t they? Besides, Hiei wasn’t sure if condoms actually expired. For all he knew, Kurama might be wrong on that one. The only downside was that he wouldn’t be able to feel Kurama’s warm, wet seed fill him up…but they could always do that later, after the potion rendered it temporarily sterile.
Hiei didn’t think he’d have time to strip himself completely before Kurama caught up with him in the men’s room, but he did manage to make it into a stall. He was already tugging down his pants when he heard Kurama enter the room.
“Are you in here, Hiei?” he called.
“Yes,” Hiei replied in the most seductive voice he could manage. The bathroom smelled kind of gross, but that still wasn’t enough to turn him off. He gave his dick a few quick tugs, basking in the cool air; it felt wonderful to finally set himself “free.”
The footsteps headed over to Hiei’s stall, and Kurama swung the door open. As soon as he entered the stall, he unzipped his pants, giving Hiei a surprisingly naughty grin. His erection was clear to see, even through his tight boxer shorts, and Hiei wanted it inside him more than ever.
“Are you ready, Hiei?” Kurama asked, his voice deep and sultry.
“More than,” Hiei said back.
…
That was all the encouragement Kurama needed; he knelt down on the floor in front of where Hiei was sitting and slowly pulled the smaller demon’s legs apart.
I’m going to make it the best he’s EVER had, Kurama decided as he ran his soft, wet tongue down the bottom of Hiei’s dick, delighting in the resulting moans that came from Hiei. Hiei’s dick was nine inches long and five inches wide when it was erect, so it was a little difficult for Kurama to deep-throat him, but he’d had a lot of practice, and he managed. Just as soon as he’d swallowed his lover’s penis, he took it out of his mouth and started licking Hiei’s balls instead. He could feel the other demon pulling his hair, not even bothering to contain his moans.
Kurama didn’t want Hiei to finish during the foreplay, because then they wouldn’t even be able to get to the main act. So he finished his blow job and stood up, pulling Hiei up with him.
“Okay, Hiei, now sit on my lap,” he instructed, sitting down on the toilet again, and Hiei sat down on his lap. Kurama was pretty much the only person in the world to whom Hiei was obedient.
Hiei’s sharp fingernails cut into Kurama’s shoulder as Kurama stroked his penis, the same thing Hiei had been doing to the banana earlier, and he was still moaning with pleasure, but Kurama wasn’t satisfied yet. With his husband still on his lap, he reached for his messenger bag, which was lying on the bathroom floor, and pulled out a little tub of aloe gel he’d made himself.
“Lube?” Hiei whispered, seeming to understand. He looked even sweatier than before, and the pheromone smell was stronger than ever.
“Makeshift lube,” Kurama whispered back. He opened the tub and dipped two of the fingers on his right hand in it, while he still fondled Hiei’s dick with his left hand. Hiei cried out in shock as Kurama gently inserted his index finger into his ass. It felt so firm and tight, and Kurama couldn’t wait for something other than his fingers to be inside it. But he knew he’d have to get Hiei a little more “open” before he could do that. Kurama would never forgive himself if he hurt his beloved during sex.
Kurama was thousands of years old, and he’d had plenty of sexual partners over the years, both male and female, so he knew how to please a partner. And after all, he was a man too, so he would know from firsthand experience the right things to do. Most of all, though, he’d learned that when it came to sex, experience was only half the battle. It wasn’t knowing about sex in general so much as it was being familiar with the specific person who was doing it with you. Kurama knew it wasn’t enough to just know what a man would enjoy. What was really important was knowing what Hiei enjoyed.
It hadn’t been easy to find out, of course. Hiei had always seemed so proficient at what he did, so Kurama had been surprised to discover all the intimacy issues Hiei had, even though perhaps he shouldn’t have been. It was a slow and steady process, letting Hiei ease into the concept of sex at his own pace. He even revealed that he hadn’t gone past first base with Mukuro, his ex, which Kurama found he was quite glad about.
Eventually, Kurama’s patience began to pay off. Hiei became more comfortable as the days went by, and while Kurama was able to discover some of the things he liked just by trial and error, Hiei also confessed that while he had never really done anything with anyone else, he had done some “experimenting” on his own, and there were things he wanted Kurama to do to him. At first, Hiei found that incredibly embarrassing, but Kurama made sure he knew that talking about these things was one of the best ways to improve their sex life.
Anyway, one of the things Kurama knew Hiei liked was having the top of his dick rubbed with two fingers, so that was what Kurama did, with one finger of his other hand quickly finding exactly the right spot. Hiei’s moans were indulgent, getting louder all the time, but Kurama wasn’t satisfied yet. He tilted Hiei’s head up and leaned in, so close he could smell chocolate on his husband’s breath. Hiei’s lips were surprisingly soft, and Kurama opened his mouth, giving Hiei a French kiss. It added an element of romance, though Hiei’s muscles were tensing up, still gasping as the kiss became more passionate, as Kurama’s fingers rubbed and tapped his sweet spot, as his dick got played with so that it became even harder than before.
“Kurama,” Hiei moaned, pulling away. “I want it…I want it now…”
“But I’m enjoying this,” Kurama teased, pressing down firmly on Hiei’s prostate. Hiei let out such a yelp of pleasure that Kurama couldn’t help but smirk. “You might have to wait.”
“Please!” Hiei begged, completely forgetting himself.
“Well, if you insist,” said Kurama, pulling his fingers gently out of Hiei’s ass. Although he may be teasing, he was looking forward to this, too.
…
Hiei was so horny that he could barely think. Kurama had been touching all his pleasure parts, and his ass was burning with the need to be stretched and filled. He got up off of Kurama’s lap, so that Kurama could stand up and put on the condom he had in his wallet. Once that was done, Kurama gently guided Hiei to the stall divider and pressed up next to him, letting Hiei feel his now-bare erection.
“You really are ready for me, Hiei,” Kurama said softly, giving Hiei’s dick a few gentle strokes. Hiei clenched his teeth, hardly able to stand the electrifying pleasure. When he felt Kurama’s finger around his opening, rubbing in the aloe they were using for a lubricant, he could feel his whole body going wild with anticipation. He moaned shamelessly, not caring if there were other guys in the restroom who could hear him (in fact, that was kind of hot). The aloe was cool and wet—very soothing. And it felt almost like a rim job, what with Kurama’s soft fingers spreading it around. But then, there it was; Hiei felt the tip of Kurama’s dick position itself firmly inside his opening. The thrusts were gentle at first, which Hiei appreciated, until Kurama was finally all the way in.
Soon enough, Kurama’s thrusts got harder, faster, while Hiei moaned his satisfaction. Kurama was still giving him a hand job at the same time, which made it even more enjoyable. Hiei had at one point been afraid, but now he loved the feeling of opening up to this man, not just his body, but his heart as well.
Hiei leaned deep into all the amazing sensations, the feeling of penetration becoming more and more overpowering, until he finally ejaculated into Kurama’s hand. One burst of pure euphoria, as Kurama gave a good-natured laugh; then the thrusts got more uneven, incredibly forceful (but not enough to be painful), and finally, Kurama had his orgasm as well. Hiei wasn’t wondering if a sperm cell or two may or may not have escaped from the expired condom and entered his body somehow, because he was too busy basking in his post-coital bliss.
“Oh, man, that was great,” he groaned, as he felt Kurama remove his dick and flush the condom down the toilet.
“Indeed,” said Kurama, and gave Hiei another kiss, this time a gentle, closed-lips one. “I love you, Hiei.”
“I love you too.” Hiei smirked. “Now we can get dressed and finish up our grocery shopping.”
“Business as usual,” Kurama agreed, pulling his pants up and zipping them shut again.
They had no idea, however, what was ahead.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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