A Moment in Yoko's Past

Chapter Four

By Ronin S. Oath

Higan curled up into a ball as best as he could. His hands and feet were bound so he wouldn't go anywhere. Not like he could if he wanted to… It hurt to move, and he really didn't even want to imagine what it would feel like if he were to stand or walk! He did his best to forget about the other night's events, but it was useless. Every time he shut his eyes, the kitsune's face would appear in his mind's eye. Instead, he hid under the thin covers, ashamed of himself and his weakness. He felt dirty and tainted. He was powerless and he didn't know what to do…

A light frost covered the ground by the time Yoko had calmed down enough to return to his den. As he entered, he dropped the furs he brought with him to the ground, and strolled over to the bed, smirking down at the hidden shape under the covers.

Higan froze. He could hear the kitsune above him… He could smell the dried blood which covered him… He could even picture the look in the demon's eyes as he gazed down at his hidden form… A foreboding feeling came over him. He closed his eyes, waiting for the worst to happen.

"There you are," Yoko hissed as he grabbed the young demon by the hair and pulled him into a sitting position.

Higan tried to fight against the kitsune, but got backhanded for the trouble.

"Ah, Ah, behave," Yoko commanded. As the younger demon calmed, Yoko slowly untied the bonds which held him. Once finished, Yoko heaved the smaller form over his shoulder and carried the boy farther back into the cave.

Yoko dropped Higan by a hot spring, his eyes once again roaming over the boy's slender form. "Get in," he commanded in a mono voice.

Higan growled, but obeyed, slipping into the warm water with a hiss, closing his eyes as the water touched his healing scars.

Yoko slipped in next to the younger demon unnoticeable.

Higan yelped in surprise as he was placed into the kitsune's lap. The kitsune's lips covered his own, muffling any type of protest. Higan tried to push the kitsune away from him, but it was proven useless.

Yoko moved his lips to Higan's shoulders. His hands ran up and down the younger demon's sides. Yoko took a sponge from the water, squeezed out the excess and wiped Higan's neck and shoulders. He kissed along the demon's jaw and neck, sucking on the water droplets that were dripping over the soft, pale flesh. Yoko found it challenging to control himself! Before he could lose himself further he stopped and dropped the sponge into the water once more.

Higan wrapped his arms around the kitsune's neck, knowing that he wouldn't be able to escape whatever the demon had in it's mind.

Yoko couldn't take it! He stood up bringing Higan with him and pressed him against the side of the spring. Yoko placed a harsh kiss on the demon's lips, and then quickly plunged three fingers inside him.

Higan broke off the kiss as he threw his head back sharply at the sudden intrusion. His nails dug into the kitsune's back as he held on tightly. He relaxed slightly and thrust back down on the offending fingers. He moaned and cried out softly with immense pleasure and pain that he was feeling.

Yoko bent down to nip along the white column of his neck as Higan laid his head to one side.

Higan whimpered as he felt loss of something inside of him. But then something thicker eased into him in torturous slowness… He moaned louder against the kitsune's ear.

Yoko plunged in swiftly, buried to the hilt inside of the younger demon making him cry out in pain. He didn't move any further. He bathed in the tight heat. Yoko pulled out almost completely, and then slid back in harshly. His pace was slow and torturous. It became increasingly difficult to not pound into the tight sheath repeatedly. His pace kept speeding up until he finally came.

After cleaning up and getting dressed, Higan wearing some of Yoko's old clothes, they both went back into the main room of the den.

Higan slipped under the thin covers of the bed. He didn't want to fall asleep incase he'd end up with something more than he bargained for… Higan glanced briefly at the kitsune as it lay flat on it's back, looking up at the ceiling in thought. Higan froze again when the kitsune moved.

Yoko slipped his arm around the younger demon's waist, drifting off into sleep…

To Be Continued…