A/n: Not sure what I am doing with this, I could just do this one short shoot or make it a chapter story we'll see.
"Is it getting hot in here or is it just me'
Botan was so turned on she couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't even sit and watch TV as it were. She didn't even know why she was turned on to began with. All she know was when she woke up this morning she was ready to jump the nearest willing male that came her way and that was 12 hours ago! All she need was a willing male and the naive to do something like a one night stand. Witch of those two things didn't she have? Well for one the naive to do such a thing. She had never in her life been ok with the idea of picking up some strange guy she'd only meat once and fucking him all night long just for the sack of fucking. She believed in having some kind of relationship with the man first. Weather it was a boyfriend/girlfriend thing or a just friends or hell even a working relationship didn't matter as long as she know the guy more then five minutes before taking him home with her.
Then there was the finding a willing male witch was a laugh. All the guy's she know were involved with someone, workaholics, just thought of her as a good friend or in one person case hate her guts. Grumbling to herself Botan got off the sofa to get some ice cream form the kitchen. What else did she have? She wasn't having sex with anyone that was for damn sure. After getting her ice cream she removed her underwear in an attempt to easy the want in her. Now all she had on was a big t-shirt left behind by an old lover who run off with some other girl who had lots of money. Putting the bowl down she pulled a blanket over her lower half. She hated the idea of touching herself it just seemed so lonely. Because you had to do it yourself you didn't have someone to help out making the idea a lonely one right?
She wished it would just stop aching so badly as she rub at it throw the blanket. Looking at her ice cream she fined it had melted already making her sigh in fruition. She was about to do the thinkable and touch herself when she heard a noise in the next room. Turning to look over the sofa she found Hiei looking back at her. He had a folder in his right hand telling her it was a mission. Completely forgetting she didn't have underwear on along with the fact Hiei would smell her aerials the minuet she was turned on, Botan got to her feet and walk over to him. She didn't see the man's look of shock as she took the folder and flipped it open. Nor did she notice him sniff the air and lick his lips a bit. All she took note of was the new mission looked like a cake walk for her boys.
She put the folder down on the table to lay out all the pieces and just see if anything was out of the ordinarily. She didn't even think to say a word to Hiei. He wasn't the talkative type and once he was done dropping something off he would leave he always did. So as she leaded over the table and her t-shirt slide a little higher up her backside she didn't give it a second thought. She just kept on looking each page and photo over. She put down a photo of the building they were going to and reached for the one of the man in charge. A fan was blowing and it had blown the photo farther across the table making Botan really have to reach for it. Making her t-shirt ride up even farther then before because she had to just about lay on the table top to reach the damn photo. And just when her finger made contact with the edge of the photo she felt something cold and wet between her legs. Causing her too moan out rather loudly.
A small hand run over her naked behind as a small tong lapped away at her. She was so stunned she didn't know what to do. She just laid there for while as Hiei fulfilled her needs. It felt so good to have his little tong dance over the skin she had just moments ago wished would stop aching. She found she wanted more then anything for him to go farther and do more things to her then having a brain wave and making him stop. She even moved her legs farther apart to give him better access to her womanhood. She gasped when his finger moved inside her she had to grade hold of the table to keep for falling over. The little bastered was working wonders between her legs like no man had done before. It was amazing to her she hadn't climaxed when he started to finger her.
His tong still licking away as his fingers moved within her and his thud rub at her clit all of witch was making her vitiation blare, her knees week and her breathing heavily. Finely she climaxed and he lapped it all up making her get hot and heavily all over. She couldn't image what it would be like to go all the way with him, but she was hoping to find out. She wanted to look back at him and see what he was doing, but some small part of her feared if she did she'd find it was only a dream. She felt his fingers move back inside her getting her readily for whatever he planed to do next. She moaned softly enjoying his touch as he touched her in ways she had only dreamed of. When he suddenly stopped Botan had archery whimpered in protest. She heard him chuckle softly before pull her a tad bit backward.
And with one swift motion his large member filled her. Making her ach off the table and cry out his name. Photos and pages went flying in every direction as he pumped in and out of her at increasable speeds. While she tried her best to keep hold of something to keep for making a fool out of herself and falling over. She came once, twice, three times and finely he cried out as he came inside her. With a quick slap on the ass he was go leaving Botan wanting more.