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Warnings: N/C, M/M, Hermaphrodite, Mpreg (kinda...), Yaoi, Gore, Adult Situations, UST, Angst, WIP, Language, Abuse, D/s, Fetish (swords), OC, M/F (w/ other characters later...).
/AN:/ Hey, Mistress Hiyoukai and Mistress Mizuyoukai here! This story is NOT a crack fic! It all started with one picture (Another on the Way by Hiyoukai-Mizuyoukai on ... Check it out), but eventually evolved into an entire story. We are working very hard on this and have put a LOT of thought and planning into this story and its plot. If you catch mistakes, please tell us! Our schedules are very different, so updating may not be very regular. But please know that we will get chapters up as soon as possible and that there will be NO discontinuing of this story! We are in this until the end (mostly because we've planned so much already...). Thanks!
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Chapter 1
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Hiei didn't know how this had happened. On second thought, he knew exactly how this had happened. After all, it's not like he was raised under a rock. No matter, the problem remained that Hiei had no idea of what to do about it now...
He sat apart from where the rest of the gang was celebrating their most recent victory against a particularly disgusting swamp demon. All of the noise and laughter was muted by the numbness that had come to settle over the small fire demon. He stared listlessly at a spot on the ground in front of him, lacking the usual intensity in his glare.
Of course everyone else could celebrate in such a carefree manner. They didn't have this to worry about…
They weren't…
OOO
Hiei was shocked back into consciousness by the suddenness of a hand gripping his arm tightly. Growling as he remembered his broken katana, he reached for a knife in his boot instead, quickly stabbing the offending limb which then retreated back into the darkness where blinked a pair of glowing, hungry eyes. Without a second thought, the fire demon dashed off through the trees with the stranger in hot pursuit.
Honestly, what simple-minded idiot would be climbing all the way up a tree just to say "Hello!" or find a place to sleep?
Disregarding the fact that Hiei, himself, slept up in the boughs of the highest trees… Paranoia is a logical excuse to do such things, after all…
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His mouth felt so dry. That had been too close. While battling with one of the swamp monster's many thorny tentacles, he hadn't seen the other tentacle coming until it was almost too late. Kurama had alerted him of the danger, but even with his incredible speed, he was only just able to dodge. The blow would not have been fatal to a demon such as himself, but with the poison…
If it had not been for Kurama…
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Damn this man was fast. What good is it to be one of the fastest demons alive if he couldn't even outrun some random demon who had it in its mind to kill him? The shadowy pursuer was not only keeping pace with Hiei throughout the treetops, he was gaining. And fast.
Under normal circumstances, Hiei would never consider running, but his ki was already dangerously low…
When he thought back to this particular event at a time that he had time to think, he found this detail rather odd, for he did not remember losing very much of his ki at all during his last battle.
Hiei gasped as he felt a hand close around his ankle in mid-leap, causing both prey and predator to go crashing through the branches, before finally colliding with the ground in a tangled heap. Though Hiei had the wind knocked out of him, his pursuer didn't even seem fazed. In fact, judging from the small amount of moonlight sneaking through the foliage above them, the man seemed to be grinning hungrily down at him with a kind of pleased triumph in his eyes.
Strange, how in the moment that happens between an unexpected event and a life-changing one, the most random thoughts can run through a person's head.
It was in this moment, after Hiei briefly wondered if the man pinning him might be a vampire, that he thought the man to be (possibly) a little handsome…
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At the moment, Yusuke and the oaf were playing their favorite game of "who's better", in which Yusuke always won. Kurama was busy binding his own wounds and throwing out a comment here or there to tip the scale in poor Kuwabara's favor at which point Yusuke would make an insulting comment that took Kuwabara slightly longer than the average human to catch on to. Then the carrot-top would start shouting, and the cycle would begin again.
The sooner Kurama finished tending his injuries, the sooner they could travel back to Ningenkai, and Hiei could find some remote location to sulk… and to think…
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Hiei never begged, but perhaps he should have. No, that would have made him even more pathetic.
Well, more pathetic even than hiding in the back of a small crevice in a cliff side, naked and violated, robbed of so many, many things…
…Some of which, he didn't realize he could be robbed of.
No… If anything, he was thankful that he hadn't begged. Of course he was even more thankful that he managed to find a dagger amongst the discarded clothes—his or the attacker's, he couldn't be sure—and slice a large portion of the enemy's side open. Wriggling free at the man's distraction, he had snatched up a random article of clothing (his cloak to be exact) as he made a mad dash for cover.
The crevice he happened across was a tight fit, just barely manageable for someone as small as he, so he had squeezed inside, wishing that he were invisible. However, his youkai attacker had not chased him as he had expected him to. It seemed that after the man had gotten what he wanted, he didn't feel the need to chase down such troublesome prey.
'Having someone stab you must take the fun out of it,' Hiei thought bitterly.
So he spent the rest of the night in the crevice… Not thinking of the hands that had touched him…
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Kurama caught Hiei's gaze and gestured to the roll of bandages in a questioning way. Hiei gave an almost imperceptible shake of his head. The redheaded boy shrugged and gathered his medical equipment in preparation to move out while the fight between the detective and the oaf settled down as they sensed Kurama's eagerness to return home. Kurama gave the fire demon one last glance as if to say, "Are you sure?" before putting the bandages away.
Hiei's gaze fell downward as his fingers traced lightly over the pinprick of energy emanating from his belly. The other day the orange-haired oaf had commented on the strange anomaly (though his words had been more along the lines of "something funny with Hiei's youki"), but at Hiei's glare Yusuke had jumped in with an insult to Kuwabara's intelligence therefore saving his friend from being lit on fire. Luckily Kurama had not been around to hear the psychic's comment. Little did Kuwabara know (and would never know), he had enlightened Hiei of his own impossible condition.
It was even luckier that Hiei's cloak hid the slight weight gain. Not that he was fat, as Yusuke had so kindly put it when he had seen Hiei cloak-less recently, but he was certainly developing a stomach that made his once pronounced abs all but nonexistent. No, fat was not the technical term for what Hiei knew his symptoms to mean.
As the group began to move out, the fox threw a concerned look at Hiei, who managed to pass the gentle caress of his swelling stomach as merely adjusting the belt that held his sword as he stood to leave with them.
/Stop that. I actually wasn't hit by any of the attacks. / Hiei told the fox telepathically. Kurama smiled in response to the news and didn't mention it again.
Hiei sighed. No, he hadn't been hit.
…Thank Kami…
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