Butterfly Kisses And Strawberry Sweet Snow...

Ok here's chappy 7, this is for all you die-hard Botan and Hiei lovers. But this chapter is dedicated to one reviewer and reader. Miss Robin Autumn this chapter is dedicated to you, for all your help and support and ideas. I hope you enjoy it and know that it's extremely scary right now. Me no like Frances... Cause on the News their saying Twisters or Tornado's are getting close to where I live, but alas I shall remain truthful and give thy people the H/B medicine they need. So read on. "Bad hurricane. Bad!"

P.S.

I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho...

Chapter seven: Heal...

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Hiei kicked the door open and rushed inside the apartment, he was sopping wet from the harsh torrent of rain outside.

Botan was held protectively in his arms and wrapped in his now drenched cloak. The wood floor was slippery, from their wet forms.

Hiei took a swift stride down the hall, and came into Botan's room. He stopped at the foot of the bed. "Hn. You should change into dry clothes." He muttered quietly.

Botan nodded and was set to the ground, she wobbled unsteadily and fell back into Hiei's chest, holding her up immediately. "You can't stand." He mused out loud, frowning.

Botan was still so shaken up. "Hn. I'll have to change you." She looked up fearful, Hiei knew he couldn't just let her stay in her wet clothes, whether she was terrified or not.

That fear somehow... out of no where turned into a forming trust. He sat her on the bed, and looked around the room until he spotted her closet.

Going over to it he looked around, finding a large sweater and sweat pants. Picking out the items, he came back over to Botan.

Who in the mean time had curled up, knees pressed to chest and arms hiding her face. Carefully he grasped each arm pulling them away from her tear-stained face.

His eyes narrowed, then he exhaled. Why him? Even if he was cold... she had helped him without wanting something in return, hating it he knew he was to help her.

Hiei's fingertips brushed along her legs, while he grabbed the hem of her dress, dragging it upward. He used his right hand and snaked it around her side, pressing into the small of her back lightly, lifting her up slightly.

She stiffened, feeling that cold sensation of fear tingling in her tummy, she shifted her eyes about nervously. What-what was he going to do to her?

Hiei ignored her reaction, he had to do this quickly. Before she started to freak out. His hands pushed at the fabric causing it to ride up until it came to her thighs.

She was only clad in white-cotton panties, and her bra was in the bag with his new clothes. "Hiei-" She couldn't finish as he began to move the dress up her waist, revealing the soft creamy skin of her flat stomach.

He shuddered feeling as the bare skin of his hands brushed against the bare skin of her waist, leaving a trail of Goose bumps in their wake.

"Hn." He couldn't think of anything else to say, Botan was becoming a little more relaxed, finding him not making any cruel advances.

Her eyes glowed an almost pastel hue, as the silver moon peaked out of the blackened clouds, reflecting its ethereal light throughout the room.

Rain pelted against the window, creating a soft hum... like a mother singing to her restless infant.

Botan lifted her arms as her slide the now damp dress from her body, Hiei gazed softly, her milky skin seemed more pale than normal. Hiei flicked his crimson orbs all about her body.

Not in lechery but simply in respect? Or what-what was it. Her soft breasts perfect and round, along with her hair... so silky and blue.

He ran a hand down her cheek, lightly. She shivered moving into the sweet ministration. Her cheeks tinging a healthy rose color, lips parted in a soft sigh.

Lightly brushing a few sky blue tendrils away with his thumb. He shook with self-loathing, she'd just almost been raped and now all he could do was-was.

Sighing frustrated he clutched her large turtle neck, and grabbed on of her arms pulling it down over her head.

He swept his hand under her butt, pushing up and lifting her, while the other hand fumbled to get her pants on.

As soon as she was dressed, he curled his fingers around her hair tie, and yanked. As many tresses of blue splashed in waves down her back.

She gazed up at him with those large innocent pools of lavender, he couldn't take it! How are she-who does she think she is!

Growling he grasped her nape yanking her head towards his. "Why! Why! Why must you-l" Seeing the frightened tears that strong onto her thick black lashes, he let go.

Causing her to fall back against the bed. "Damn it." He hissed, rushing out the door.

With that sudden outburst of emotions... Botan cried, squeezing her eyes shut, she pulled herself into a ball hair pillowed about her face.

"Hiei..."


Hiei stalked out of the deity's room, aggressively, his eyes ablaze with a silent rage. "Damn it!" Coming up to the wall, striking forward.

The plaster and concrete cracked, then crumbled about his right hand. Pulling it away, scarlet liquid streamed down his arm, matching his eyes.

How could he have-she'd-why!? Sinking to the floor, he leaned against the wall under the window.

Left hand covering his eyes, black tresses spilling between his fingers.

Memories haunted him...

Memories of a lone child...

A Forbidden child...

Memories of him.

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Thunder roared in the distance, awakening the blue haired deity with a start. She snapped upward, finding herself alone and in a dark room.

She trembled seeing crazed blue orbs peering at her in the darkness, immediately she stumbled up, and without a second thought ran to the door.

Or more like running into it. She winced at her now sore butt, yet crawled forward, grasping blindly for the handle.

Finding it. She yanked the door open and scrambled out into the hall, where was Hiei? Squinting through the darkness, she spotted a dark lump under the window.

Knowing who it was, she quietly crawled to him, on her hands and knees. Blue hair spilled across her shoulders and pooled about her face.

Thinking him asleep. Botan decided to do one of the most stupidest things in the world, she softly and gently climbed into his lap.

She didn't care who it was. Didn't care if she would wake up missing a limb or two. All she cared about was being held.

Laying her head against his chest, she nuzzled his neck, inhaling the sweet-warm, and delicious scent that was "Hiei", simply put.


Crimson eyes snapped open, he gazed down at Botan's still form pressed deeply into himself.

He glared at the back of the couch, anger swelling inside of him, he wanted to push her off, strangle her. Do something!

Yet, he was so tired, tonight he would let it past, tonight he'd let her passed. Passed the cold shields of fire around his heart.

Feeling his eyes drift closed he muttered the only thing that he could thing of.

"Hn."


Well that be chappy seven, chappy eight next! Please tell me if I screwed up on Hiei's character? I don't want him to be out of character... just steadily different. So please tell me!? So what do you think? Was that fluff and beauty wrapped in one tight package or what? Hope that was a good dosage of H/B medicine, cause more is in next chappy... Oh one more thing, there will be no lemons... sorry, maybe a little itsy-bitsy lime, but that's it. One: I'm not old enough, I'm only fourteen now. Thanks for reading! Be sure to review!!

Byeness!!