Okay, since the link doesn't seem to be working and everyone is having a hard time finding it, I have decided to just post it here. I Hope you like it.
And now the chapter you've all been waiting for (drumroll please)
Without further ado, I present....... the Lemon!!!!!!
Botan didn't know what awakened her from her nice little dream about cute little woodland creatures. She stretched and noticed that her bed seemed unusually firm. But when she opened her eyes it wasn't to find a ceiling, but the clear blue sky. And she also wasn't in her bed, but on a blanket on the ground in the middle of a picturesque meadow. She wondered fleetingly how she had gotten there, but it didn't bother her too long.
She sat up and immediately noticed a tree. A huge hulking tree. She also registered that she wasn't alone. Resting in the cradling branches was a dark figure who, by all appearances, was asleep. Everything was so soothing and surreal, like a dream. But everything was so vivid, it couldn't possibly be a dream.
While she had been pondering the other person must have awakened, because they were no longer in the tree.
"Looking for me, Botan?" came an amused masculine voice from behind her, startling her out of her bemusement.
"Hiei!" she cried, turning around, only to encounter empty space. Someone tapped on her shoulder, and this time when she spun to face him, crimson eyes were regarding her seriously.
"Hiei, where are we?"
He only shrugged. His piercing stare began to distress her so she looked away.
"It is very pretty, isn't it?" she asked rhetorically, not expecting an answer.
"Breathtaking" was his answer. Her eyes sought his sharply, only to find that he had not moved them from their focal point.
Only then did Botan look down at herself and notice that the jeans and t-shirt she had fallen asleep in had been replaced by a beautiful red silk kimono. When she lifted her gaze curiously, Hiei had gotten substantially closer.
"What are you-?" she began to ask before her question was abruptly cut off.
He'd pulled her head down and was now kissing her like he had been starving for the contact. Botan was surprised for sure, but it was a pleasant kind of surprise. She had waited for an eternity it seemed for a kiss like this. Now, because it seemed appropriate, she let go of every inhibition and threw herself into the experience.
Oh so gently, Hiei lowered her to the blanket. She guessed that was partly to ease the awkwardness of their height difference. She smiled at that against his mouth and felt his answering smirk. Then amusement was overcome by the incredible sensations.
They kissed mouth to mouth for an indeterminate amount of time, then Hiei moved to her neck and shoulder. The things he did there with his creative mouth were unbelievably erotic. Botan was reduced to a mass of pliable gelatin for him to do with what he pleased.
She also felt his hands wandering up and down her body at a fast pace. In fact everything he did seemed like it was done at hyperspeed, leaving her niether knowing nor caring which way was up as long as he kept doing that thing with his mouth. He found the bow in the sash at her waist and pulled the wide ribbon free. The kimono opened, revealing her to his hungry stare. He sat up, straddling her and looked his fill.
Botan was shy about her body by nature, and tried to cross her arms over her exposed breasts to shield herself from his intense focus but he would have none of it. He pulled her arms wide then raised them above her head, pushing her wrists into the soft blanket. Hiei leaned over and pressed his clothed body to her naked one. He whispered into her ear "Don't move," and sent shivers racing through her.
He explored her body with clever hands and tongue, never giving her time to think, only to react. The most primal part of her took over, releasing her from all the modest inhibitions that normally restrained her. For this time, Botan- grim reaper extraordinaire, was a mere woman in the midst of one of the most natural acts for youkai and ningen alike. And she was loving it.
She gasped when he lapped at one of her breasts while toying with the other with his hand. Then he switched positions, making her cry out with the shock when he gently bit that one's nipple. Then again with loss when he abandoned the sensitized mounds. She needn't have fretted for long because he returned. Only when he did it was for her to encounter his own flesh with no barriers to separated them. He nudged her legs apart creating a cradle for him to rest his hips against hers. She could feel his hardness resting at that tender area, but no fear could penetrate the haze of passion that she was in.
He gazed into her eyes with animal-like lust and untamable hunger. He reached down to test her readiness for him. A choked sound escaped her when his fingers caressed the bundle of nerves that was concealed there. She arched her hips helplessly against the contact, desperate for more.
Apparently finding what he wanted, he braced his arms on either side of her. Only then did she move her arms from where he had placed them earlier to set her hands lightly on his shoulder. A silent message passed between them wherin he asked for her consent. And she gave it, willingly, fully, and with overflowing... something that felt suspiciously like love.
For the first time in the entire time she had known him, Hiei smiled. Granted it was small and nearly invisible, but she saw it. He reared back and she tensed...
And then she woke up.
Botan flew straight into the sitting up position on her side of the bed. She was breathing hard and unable to pull in enough oxygen to sustain her overheated body. The result was a light-headed feeling.
Eventually she gained her breath and the breeze from the open window cooled the perspiration on her skin, making her shiver. She glanced over at Hiei, who had apparently not been disturbed by her outburst. She threw off the covers and rose from the bed with the intention of taking a very cold shower. The effects from the dream had not quite dispersed and she still felt very aroused and vaguely frustrated. In fact, her breasts and nether-areas still tingled from the dream-Hiei's tender ministrations.
She walked out the door with a change of clothing, still startled that the first wet-dream she had ever had involved Hiei. She was also grandly embarrassed that it had taken place in the same room, same bed as her slumber-lover.
She never even suspected the gratified smirk that graced the koorime's face once she left the room.
And now the chapter you've all been waiting for (drumroll please)
Without further ado, I present....... the Lemon!!!!!!
Botan didn't know what awakened her from her nice little dream about cute little woodland creatures. She stretched and noticed that her bed seemed unusually firm. But when she opened her eyes it wasn't to find a ceiling, but the clear blue sky. And she also wasn't in her bed, but on a blanket on the ground in the middle of a picturesque meadow. She wondered fleetingly how she had gotten there, but it didn't bother her too long.
She sat up and immediately noticed a tree. A huge hulking tree. She also registered that she wasn't alone. Resting in the cradling branches was a dark figure who, by all appearances, was asleep. Everything was so soothing and surreal, like a dream. But everything was so vivid, it couldn't possibly be a dream.
While she had been pondering the other person must have awakened, because they were no longer in the tree.
"Looking for me, Botan?" came an amused masculine voice from behind her, startling her out of her bemusement.
"Hiei!" she cried, turning around, only to encounter empty space. Someone tapped on her shoulder, and this time when she spun to face him, crimson eyes were regarding her seriously.
"Hiei, where are we?"
He only shrugged. His piercing stare began to distress her so she looked away.
"It is very pretty, isn't it?" she asked rhetorically, not expecting an answer.
"Breathtaking" was his answer. Her eyes sought his sharply, only to find that he had not moved them from their focal point.
Only then did Botan look down at herself and notice that the jeans and t-shirt she had fallen asleep in had been replaced by a beautiful red silk kimono. When she lifted her gaze curiously, Hiei had gotten substantially closer.
"What are you-?" she began to ask before her question was abruptly cut off.
He'd pulled her head down and was now kissing her like he had been starving for the contact. Botan was surprised for sure, but it was a pleasant kind of surprise. She had waited for an eternity it seemed for a kiss like this. Now, because it seemed appropriate, she let go of every inhibition and threw herself into the experience.
Oh so gently, Hiei lowered her to the blanket. She guessed that was partly to ease the awkwardness of their height difference. She smiled at that against his mouth and felt his answering smirk. Then amusement was overcome by the incredible sensations.
They kissed mouth to mouth for an indeterminate amount of time, then Hiei moved to her neck and shoulder. The things he did there with his creative mouth were unbelievably erotic. Botan was reduced to a mass of pliable gelatin for him to do with what he pleased.
She also felt his hands wandering up and down her body at a fast pace. In fact everything he did seemed like it was done at hyperspeed, leaving her niether knowing nor caring which way was up as long as he kept doing that thing with his mouth. He found the bow in the sash at her waist and pulled the wide ribbon free. The kimono opened, revealing her to his hungry stare. He sat up, straddling her and looked his fill.
Botan was shy about her body by nature, and tried to cross her arms over her exposed breasts to shield herself from his intense focus but he would have none of it. He pulled her arms wide then raised them above her head, pushing her wrists into the soft blanket. Hiei leaned over and pressed his clothed body to her naked one. He whispered into her ear "Don't move," and sent shivers racing through her.
He explored her body with clever hands and tongue, never giving her time to think, only to react. The most primal part of her took over, releasing her from all the modest inhibitions that normally restrained her. For this time, Botan- grim reaper extraordinaire, was a mere woman in the midst of one of the most natural acts for youkai and ningen alike. And she was loving it.
She gasped when he lapped at one of her breasts while toying with the other with his hand. Then he switched positions, making her cry out with the shock when he gently bit that one's nipple. Then again with loss when he abandoned the sensitized mounds. She needn't have fretted for long because he returned. Only when he did it was for her to encounter his own flesh with no barriers to separated them. He nudged her legs apart creating a cradle for him to rest his hips against hers. She could feel his hardness resting at that tender area, but no fear could penetrate the haze of passion that she was in.
He gazed into her eyes with animal-like lust and untamable hunger. He reached down to test her readiness for him. A choked sound escaped her when his fingers caressed the bundle of nerves that was concealed there. She arched her hips helplessly against the contact, desperate for more.
Apparently finding what he wanted, he braced his arms on either side of her. Only then did she move her arms from where he had placed them earlier to set her hands lightly on his shoulder. A silent message passed between them wherin he asked for her consent. And she gave it, willingly, fully, and with overflowing... something that felt suspiciously like love.
For the first time in the entire time she had known him, Hiei smiled. Granted it was small and nearly invisible, but she saw it. He reared back and she tensed...
And then she woke up.
Botan flew straight into the sitting up position on her side of the bed. She was breathing hard and unable to pull in enough oxygen to sustain her overheated body. The result was a light-headed feeling.
Eventually she gained her breath and the breeze from the open window cooled the perspiration on her skin, making her shiver. She glanced over at Hiei, who had apparently not been disturbed by her outburst. She threw off the covers and rose from the bed with the intention of taking a very cold shower. The effects from the dream had not quite dispersed and she still felt very aroused and vaguely frustrated. In fact, her breasts and nether-areas still tingled from the dream-Hiei's tender ministrations.
She walked out the door with a change of clothing, still startled that the first wet-dream she had ever had involved Hiei. She was also grandly embarrassed that it had taken place in the same room, same bed as her slumber-lover.
She never even suspected the gratified smirk that graced the koorime's face once she left the room.
