MissTuffcy: So this is my first ever fic. Please go easy on me.

Summary: Losing his mother was a terrible experience for Hiei, Prince of Alaric. His father took on a new mate, but he instantly hated his father's mate just for the fact he was taking his mother's place. Will Hiei learn to get used his new 'mother'? What would happen if he felt…something more than just a mother-son love?

Disclaimer: All Yuu-Yuu Hakusho characters, places, and references to the show does not belong to me. They belong to the sole creator/writer of Yuu-Yuu Hakusho.

Warnings: Yaoi, Mpreg, Language, Violence.

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Playing With Fire

Prologue

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Here lies the most wonderful woman of her time.

She lay on her death, as frail as a rose petal, as white as snow. She just lay there, almost lifelessly. Her long ebony hair was mixed with grey. Her lips were pale and chapped with a tint of blue.

A loving mother,

Hiei slowly walked closer to the bed and kneeled down. Tears were already pouring from his eyes. "Mother…."

"Don't cry, my child."

"I love you…" Hiei whispered.

"I love you too, son…"

A loving wife,

The man standing in the doorway made his presence known when walked over to the bed and kneeled by Hiei. He took the woman's hand. "Hana…." The man was tan with large red eyes. His hair was short and defied gravity much like his son's but instead of the ebony color of his son and wife, he had white hair.

"Fuji…" She whispered silently.

A loving sister and ruler,

May her soul rest in peace

Hiei stared down at the scripture on the grave. He gave a heavy sigh and dropped the flowers in his hand to the grave. He turned and walked back inside of the castle. He frowned when he got inside. It had been 5 months since his mother's death. His twin sister had been married off to some duke in the Tourin territory, though, she claims she loves him. Ever since his mother's death, though, his father had been up to something suspicious. That something was instantly revealed when he walked into the throne room to see two females standing in front of him. One of them was a Kitsune. Silver hair that trailed down to the middle of her back, shapely hips, slim waist, fuzzy silver fox ears twitched on top of her head and 3 fuzzy tails lazily swung behind her, and if only he could get a look at her face he'd call her beautiful. The other was a Neko with a similar build to the Kitsune, but the Kitsune seemed more beautiful. The Neko's hair was jet black and trailed down to her waist. The Neko was wearing a light pink kimono with dark pink flowers and the Kitsune was wearing a solid purple kimono. Hiei sighed and walked over to his father.

"What is all this?" Hiei asked. The two females looked at him. He got a chance to get a look at their faces. The Neko had sharp feature, a sharp nose, and narrow green eyes. The Kitsune, however, had a cherub shape face and large golden eyes. She didn't seem like she wanted to be there.

"I need a mate." Fuji mumbled in a bored tone. Hiei frowned and grunted. He narrowed his eyes at Fuji.

"So soon after mother's death?"

"You're expecting me to stay celibate for the rest of my life?" Fuji growled. "I have needs you know." Hiei said nothing. He watched as Fuji sent the Neko away and motioned for the Kitsune to come closer. The Neko glared at the Kitsune and left the room, led out by the guards. Hiei watched as the Kitsune slowly made her way to Fuji. Fuji stood and easily towered the smaller demon. He gently gripped the Kitsune's face and turned her head from side to side. He twirled her around and felt up her thighs and her hips. He trailed his hands to her front and frowned as he stopped at her chest. "You're quiet flat."

"I'm a male…" the voice of the Kitsune was neither feminine nor masculine. It actually held a bout of both but it was smooth and almost musical. Fuji raised an eyebrow. He turned the Kitsune back to face him.

"Are you a virgin?" the Kitsune's face flushed red and he nodded. Hiei growled and turned.

'How dare he act like this not even a full year after mother's death!' Hiei gridded his teeth together. He reluctantly turned when he heard a gasp. He twisted his face in disgust at the scene he witnessed. His father had parted the purple Kimono the Kitsune was wearing and…well it was quiet obvious what he was doing. And also sucking on the Kitsune's neck. The Kitsune's face was a deep red and his eyes were half lidded.

"You'll do fine…" Fuji mumbled around the flesh in his mouth. "What is your name, Kitsune?"

"Y-Youko…Ku-Kurama…"

Hiei hissed and walked from the room. 'Damn fucking Kitsune! That bitch better not think I'm treating that whore of a fox as a mother or anything near close to it!'

So how was it? Please review! I tried my best to write this perfectly. I think I might need a beta, I don't know. I feel that I don't punctuate right.