It's a Secret
by: cienne
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Yuyu Hakusho. TTTT Waaah!!!
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Snap, snap.
Long lashes fluttered at the flashes of light.
"Gyah! Stupid, spread his legs that way. I almost fell off…"
"Stop ordering me around."
"Just take the picture…"
He tried to focus but his vision was hazy. All he could see were silhouettes and more flashes of light.
Snap, snap, snap.
He moved but his body felt heavy. He could barely feel it but hands were on his body, tickling him. He jerked away but all his body did was twitch.
"Shit, man. Who knew he would be sweet like this?"
Who…?, he wanted to ask but his mouth won't move.
"Scoot over… I want to fuck him."
There was a snort and he tried to understand what was going on. Then something pushed inside him… inside his ass! It didn't hurt but it didn't feel good either.
"Aah… damn. So hot…"
"Hey, you've been fucking him for hours…"
"This is my house and besides I got first dibs on him."
"Cheater."
"Che!"
Snap, snap.
He panted as that thing inside him touched something that made him see stars, pleasure spread throughout his body, made his skin tingle. "Nnghh…"
"Yeah, like it, baby?"
Snap, snap
Something wet and hot slid over his chest, focused on his nipple, bit and nibbled.
"Wha… nngghh…" He tried to form the question but the hands and mouth and that thing made his body shiver and shudder and feel so damn good.
Snap, snap, snap.
"Goddamn! That's one hot shot. Look."
There was a lull in his pleasure.
"That rocks my world."
"Hey, good job. Take some more."
His pleasure continued. That thing thrust harder against him, lips sucked at his neck and nipples.
"Man, what I'd give to take this baby home."
Snap, snap, snap.
Something was pushed inside his mouth.
"Holy fuck…"
His legs were spread wide as a tongue licked the shell of his ear.
Snap, snap, snap.
His hand reached out, trying to hold on to something as the thrusts became so much harder and faster. "Nngghh…"
Another hand, larger and stronger grabbed his.
"It's all right, baby. We'll take care of you."
His orgasm tore out of his body, his mouth parting in a scream but all that came out was a soft whimper.
Snap, snap, snap.
"Damn, that was hot!"
He tried to open his eyes more but they were getting heavier and heavier. His body slumped back against another…person!?
"What…?" His breathing was labored and his body felt hot. Was he sick? What happened to him…?
"Shh… we won't hurt you."
Snap, snap.
He wanted to ask the kind voice where he was but something wet and hot closed around his… penis!
"Nngghh…!"
"Ah, he's so cute."
"He's blushing."
Chuckles.
Snap, snap, snap.
He was dressed in something heavy when he woke up again. His mind was still fuzzy and his body heavy but he tried to move, to get up, to cry out but his arms, legs and throat refused to obey him.
Snap, snap. Whirr…
Someone was pushing the heavy cloth away from his legs, exposing his groin. His hands, instinctively, tried to cover his genitals but they remained useless on his side.
"Damn. I should've thought of Romeo and Juliet."
"Give it a rest already."
"I'm ready, hey."
A bigger body went on top of him, pushed his legs further apart. Lips touched his and fingers stroked his opening, probed inside him.
"Hnnn…" he was feeling good again. His hands tried grabbing unto the stranger but his body still won't move.
Snap, snap .Whirr…
"Ready, baby?" someone whispered. "Let me make you feel better."
The fingers moved away and something bigger pushed inside him.
"Haa…" his vision grew hazier, his breath became shallower.
Snap, snap. Whirr…
"Man, that's really hot…"
"Move a bit. I wanna get his face."
He was moved and then pleasure again.
"Make sure you get my cock in his ass."
"Whatever. Just hurry the fuck up."
Snap, snap, snap. Whirr…
He didn't know how long the dream continued. Was he in a coma? Or sick with some incurable disease in the hospital?
Sometimes he would wake up alone, freshly bathed but still unable to move. Often there would be someone waiting, he could not make out the face no matter how hard he tried to see, and feed him. There was soup (which was delicious) and bread, some pudding or a cake. He'd be told to eat carefully, to chew and take his time. Sometimes the soup would dribble down his chin but that someone would gently wipe it away and feed him some more.
Afterwards he would have juice or milk. He didn't like milk but he drank it anyway because his lips could not form the words for a request.
And then, he'd sleep some more. His dreams would be filled with flashes of light and pleasure. Was he dying…?
When he woke up that time he saw himself floating. It was awhile before he realized he was looking at his reflection in a mirror.
His reflection on a mirror on top of him…!?
He started when he realized he was wearing a school girl uniform. One too small that showed the expanse of his flat stomach and rode high on his legs.
Snap, snap, snap. Whirr…
"Mm-hmm. Look at that. Too yummy to be true."
"I second the motion."
He tried to raise his head, to see who was talking but a figure crawled on top of him and started unbuttoning his 'blouse'.
Snap, snap.
"Too bad you didn't think this up, huh?"
"Go fuck yourself."
Laughter.
Lips and teeth and tongue were busy on his chest making them sensitive and making him whimper.
"Haa… nnhh…" He wanted to ask what was happening and who they were.
Snap, snap.
"Oh, sweet. Look at that face. I love him already."
"Keep filming, damn."
"Yes, yes."
Snap, snap. Whirr…
The skirt was pushed up and his legs spread harshly then something hot and hard pushed inside him.
"Nngghh!!!" There was pain mixed with pleasure.
"Damn! You could at least prepare him."
"Oi, he'll bleed…"
"Shut up! I want him to remember my cock."
"Shit."
Snap, snap, snap.
The feeling of doom was getting heavier as that hot thing continued slamming inside him. His eyes stung and he felt so sore.
"Sshh, sshh…"
"You made him cry. You little fuck…!"
There was a struggle and his vision spun and swam.
"Just get off him!"
"Lemme go!"
"Get off!"
There was screaming and shouting and he wanted to curl up and die.
"C'mon, man…"
"It's not fair! I want him."
"Hey, hey…"
"Just get off him. You're hurting him."
"SHIT!"
That pain stopped and so did the heavy body on top of him.
Shouting continued on but he couldn't make it out. He was so tired and he still couldn't move. What was going on…?
Gentle hands stroked his cheek. "Are you okay…?"
He sniffed. He wanted to go
"…h-home…".
The hands paused then continued stroking him. "We won't hurt you, okay. Let me see if he hurt you too much."
The soft hands spread his useless legs, probed him, wiped him. He could smell blood but his mind was too tired to realize it was his.
A warm body was wrapped around him when he became conscious again. He knew he was lying on a bed. A hospital bed? But how do you explain the body that hugged him so tightly?
He tried to move and his heart sped up when he saw his arm move more than the usual. He craned his neck to see the face behind him but it was too dark.
His heart stopped when he realized he was naked… and so was the person next to him. His waist hurt and his body was sore but he had no experience whatsoever and thought it was because he slept too much.
He moved to get away and the person holding him woke up.
"…!"
He pushed away only to have the man grab him close. Panic broke him and his control broke.
"Help!" he screamed and his eyes watered as he heard how hoarse he sounded. "Help me!"
Strong hands gripped both his hands. "Sshh… I won't hurt you. Calm down."
"Somebody help me…!"
Something was pushed inside his mouth. He struggled with all his might but his body was still weak and the body that held him was too strong.
He spat out what seemed like a pill and the man's free hand groped for it in growing panic.
"Please… h-help me!"
He didn't care if men weren't supposed to cry. He had been in a dream state for so long and waking up naked with a stranger was enough to scare him.
The pill was pushed inside his mouth again. The fingers spreading his mouth until he was forced to swallow.
The man continued to hold him until his struggles weakened. He could feel the man reaching for something then something beeping.
"Shit! It was close. I ran out of Blue Star."
He was suddenly very tired. He couldn't even keep his eyes open even though he just woke up.
"Get some more! I'm not sending him home just yet!"
"Fuck it then! Give them what they want."
Instead of getting away, he was leaning even closer to the naked body. It felt so… warm.
"Yeah… Sorry. It's just…"
"Like what he said. I'm not ready yet."
He was laid down, so gently as if he would break. Gentle fingers stroked his face, wiped his tears.
"Sorry…"
Lips kissed his mouth, his cheeks, his nose.
"I'll keep you for a little while more, okay? Don't be mad."
He wanted to ask why, where and for how long. He was getting angry and annoyed but the fingers that stroked him made him calm and sleepy.
"I love you."
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Author's Notes: If you can guess right then I'll make a request fic for you. I'm trying to write different pairings so it might be a KuwabaraXHiei fic next if I don't loose confidence.
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