Title: Legally Sane
Pairings: HieixOc
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho. I do however, own my OCs and the story.
Chapter Eleven: Kidnapped!
I was running- From what wasn't entirely clear to me, but the feeling of fear was not what drove my legs to pump faster. No, it was something else…Something that caused me to laugh out loud, exhilarated. My bare feet barely touched the grassy undergrowth, it seemed as if I were gliding a few inches from the ground, the dress that I don't remember ever owning fluttering with each step around my equally bare legs.
A myriad amount of trees passed me by in a blur, and I got the vague impression that I was sprinting through a forest- One that was almost pitch black, with various plant life I couldn't place. Was I still in Japan?
Behind me, the light footsteps of another caught my attention, and I couldn't help the smile that curved my lips. Glancing over my shoulder, I glimpsed a haze of black and red, the sight spurring me on at a pace I wouldn't normally have adopted.
I managed to clear the 'forest', entering an equally dim glade. Above, the stars hung indiscriminately in the sky, the moon a sliver of red far to the right, and below a sea of emerald reached up to knees. I paused to admire the beauty of the scenery, not having the pleasure of seeing it on a day to day basis, my eyes wide and my mind completely focused on my surroundings, momentarily forgetting my pursuer. That was a slight error on my part.
Strong arms caught me about the waist a few moments later, the weight of the other practically tackling me to the floor. I gasped, and was immediately flipped onto my back, my questionable eyes caught up in the bottomless crimson of his.
"Onna…" he growled, and I felt a shiver of anticipation crawl up my spine.
My head cocked to the side, and I allowed myself the pleasure of giving him the once over. Shirtless, glistening muscles rippling with barely concealed strength and power- Partially unbuttoned trousers, smooth flesh disappearing and giving way to…My eyebrows arched in surprise, and I shot him a perverted grin. Commando, eh?
He smirked, and grasped my wrists in one hand, pinning them to the dirt above my head. I squirmed in this vaguely familiar position, though he threw a leg over my thighs to keep me still. I pouted at the sudden restriction of my movements, and I peered up at him from beneath my lashes.
"Hiei…" I murmured, the word trailing off into a blissful sigh as he buried his face in my neck.
Teeth nipped lightly at my collarbone, a flick of a rough tongue soothing the blossoming marks on my otherwise pale skin. My breath came out in soft pants, and I tried to arch my body beneath his. My clothed chest rubbed up against his own bare one, and I felt the tingling sensation of my nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric.
He grunted, raising his slightly flushed face from its position against my shoulder, his eyes unfocused, and his hair ruffled. He stared at me a moment, and I guess it must've been something I'd done, as his expression changed from confused boy, to predatory in 0.5 seconds. His mouth descended upon mine, gently caressing, and getting rougher by the second. His canines gnawed delicately at my lower lip followed by his tongue pressing for entrance. My mouth opened, granting him access and the kiss deepened.
I was so preoccupied with what his mouth was doing, that I hadn't been paying attention to his hands- The only warning that I got that he'd been doing anything besides kissing me, was when I felt my entire body bathed in a cool breeze. He pulled slowly inch by inch, until he was in a position to admire his handiwork, propping himself up on an elbow. I was left feeling mildly dazed, but soon snapped back to my senses. My arms tugged out of his slack grasp and came down to shield my bared body from his hungry gaze, my entire being flushing with virginal embarrassment.
Hiei shook his head, a bandaged hand prying my arms away from myself, murmuring a few encouraging words that I never thought I'd hear this sullen demon utter, though I felt myself melting into a compliant ball of heated female- Completely relaxed. This seemed to please him, as he too shirked his remaining clothes, tossing them into the pile my dress and underwear had made previously.
I didn't have the nerve to peer at whatever lay below his waist, despite the heat and desire coursing through my veins. It hadn't taken much for me to get into this state of need, and his taut flesh sliding across my own softer skin sent my senses into overload. I bit my lower lip in apprehension, wrapping my arms loosely around his neck, my legs parting as his thigh grazed upwards between them.
I knew what was going to happen, and I must say I was slightly nervous.
Hiei picked up on my uncertainty, and he placed a tender hand against my cheek, his eyes boring into mine as he settled himself comfortably between my thighs.
"Onna…"
My lids fell to half mast, my body forcing itself to relax…His hips drew back a bit in preparation…
Ggggggrrrrwwwwlllll!!!
We froze, his face a mixture of confusion and disbelief, and mine burning with mortification.
The scenery began to fade into nothingness, the mood broken and beyond repair. I looked up at Hiei, and a smirk of amusement curved his lips- But he too disappeared after a few moments, leaving an echoing chuckle in his wake…
I woke up with a jolt, the sheets tangled around my legs, and my body covered in a fine sheen of sweat. I blinked blearily at the ceiling, my hands clapping to my cheeks that were still red from shame. What on earth was that?!
My stomach gurgled again, and I propped myself up on my elbows to glare at the offending part of my body.
"Couldn't you have waited until after to do that?!" I yelled in frustration.
The response was the same, only coupled with a few painful muscle spasms- Time to eat. I groaned in defeat, and quickly disentangled myself from the bedclothes. Swinging my legs over the side of my bed, I glanced over my shoulder at the oak outside my window out of habit, and found it was surprisingly empty.
'Guess Hiei decided to pop out for a bit. No doubt he left Tweedle-Dum and Tweedle-Dee behind for guard duty,' I thought, as I padded over to my bedroom door.
I opened the door, and made my way to the kitchen, making sure to remain as quiet as possible- Due to recent night terrors, courtesy of Mister-Three-Eyes, Keisuke had become a rather light sleeper, and should he catch me prowling the corridors, he'd more than likely try to attach himself to my hip. He'd done it once before, and I barely managed to hang onto my sanity.
I stifled a yawn as I entered the kitchen, making an immediate beeline to the fridge. My hand grasped the handle and I pulled the door open, revelling in the cool air that blasted out at me from its chilled depths.
"Hmn…Now should I make myself a sandwich…Or should I go for the Petit Filous yoghurt?" I mused, bending at the waist to get a better look at my fridges contents.
The sudden crash of glass splintering, had me jumping about a foot in the air, my head colliding with the roof of the fridge preventing me from ramming into the flying object that whizzed above me- Landing with a dull thud on the dining table.
"Fuck!" I snarled, rubbing incessantly at the steadily growing lump on my crown, my eyes watering with pain.
Wait…Hadn't something flown into the room?
Blinking owlishly, I spun around to face the crumpled form of what used to be Yusuke. He lay facedown atop the table, his arms and legs dangling over the edge. I strode over to where the boy was, a hesitant finger poking awkwardly at his side to determine if he was still in the land of the living.
"Oi, are you alive?" I queried, my head cocking to the side to get a glimpse of his face. I poked a few extra times when I didn't get a response, and was finally rewarded with a pained and mildly irritated groan. This was kinda amusing.
"Urameshi! Kyaaaa!!!"
The indignant squall of the infamous carrot-top interrupted my 'fun time', heralding his entry into my kitchen via the broken window.
"Fire in the hole!" I yelled, my eyes widening as I ducked down quickly. The meaty form of the other zoomed overhead to land with an earth-shaking crash against the opposite wall.
I remained where I was, kneeling on the worn linoleum with my arms thrown up over my head to protect myself from more flying projectiles. What the hell was this? My gaze snapped to my fallen comrades, watching them silently as they managed to stagger to their feet.
"Uh…Care to tell me what's going on?" I asked calmly, eyeing the two from my place on the floor.
They both looked at each other, and then at me- My appearance in the kitchen suddenly registering in their minds. I found myself hauled to my feet, my arm in the unyielding grip of the brunette, his face mere millimetres from my own.
"Lydia, we have a situation. Get your ass to your room, and don't come out until we say it's okay," he said, thrusting me at the other boy. "Kuwabara, follow her and keep guard outside her door, alright? I'll deal with the intruders."
Kuwabara nodded, and quickly shepherded me out of the room and towards the stairs. I tried to resist his gentle pushing, managing to pause at the base of the steps to send him a quelling glare.
"What the hell is going on? And what intruders?"
Kuwabara smiled, and gave me the thumbs up. "Just a couple'a idiots who think they can snatch you from under our noses. Don't worry though, their spectral powers are pathetically low. Urameshi can handle them."
The aforementioned boy hurtled out of the room and hit the wall opposite the kitchen entryway. Yusuke fell to his knees clutching his knees, coughing up blood.
…Oh yes, that made me feel so much better. I shot the carrot-top an unimpressed look, and he frowned at his comrade.
"Urameshi can handle it- Can he?" I echoed with an eyebrow raised, though I'd gone a tad green around the gills. Blood nauseates me.
"Well it is two against one!" Kuwabara protested.
"So what're you doing here? Go help him!"
I felt slight pity for the boy, as he was seemingly torn between staying by my side, and rushing to Yusuke in an effort to back the Spirit Detective up. I gave him a non too gentle shove, and he catapulted forward as one of the assailants strode out of the kitchen to finish the brunette off.
"Rei-ken!" he bellowed, a strange bolt of electrically charged light appearing in his meaty hands.
Kuwabara jumped into the fray, knocking the almost feminine frame of the demon halfway down the hall with a blow from his energy sword.
"Yeah, you get him Kuwabara!" I cheered from my position by the stairs, safely out of the way, but still close enough to provide support.
Yusuke lurched to his feet, wiping at the crimson smudges around his mouth, and smirked.
"You call that a punch? My grandma beats me worse than that!" he taunted an as yet unseen opponent. "C'mon ya damn sissy! Give me a run for my money, or I'll get bored!"
I wondered if this trash talk was necessary, when I caught sight of Yusuke's adversary. The guy was built like a brick outhouse, his frame muscular to the point where it looked ridiculous, his body covered in thick bristly fur. His head looked like it belonged to a scary ass pig, and he had huge tusks protruding from his fleshy lips.
He swaggered out, his hoof-like hands on his hips and a malicious glint in his eye. "I'm going to grind you into the ground, ya damn brat!"
The fist fight that ensued went by in a flurry of movement- I barely saw the lights ricocheting off of one another- White against red. The next thing I knew, something hard slammed into my midsection, and I went hurtling into the stair rails behind me.
"Ouch!" I wheezed, sliding to the floor with a very unconscious detective practically in my lap.
The pig demon thing snorted once, giving me an appraising once over, before he turned in Kuwabara's direction.
Oh my God…He wasn't thinking of ganging up on him, was he?! I had to do something!
Grunting with the effort, I pushed Yusuke's dead weight off of my legs, effectively freeing myself. I pushed myself to my feet and managed to stumble over to the hallway closet where we kept Keisuke's Little League gear. Yanking the door open, my eyes scanned the contents of the dingy space for anything that vaguely resembled a weapon- Soon enough, my gaze alighted on his metallic baseball bat, and I quickly lunged for it.
When I checked on Kuwabara's status, I squeaked when I realised that the pig man had silently come up behind the obnoxious boy. Oh crap!
I made a mad dash down the hall, that baseball bat of mine raised high, my battle cry causing my prey to turn around in what seemed to be slow motion. I leapt up into the air, my body practically floating at an incredibly fast pace- My arms came down in a slashing motion, and the metal pole slammed into the demon's head.
The bat bent with the force, the metallic screeching grating harshly on my ears. I landed just behind him on my knees, and I quickly hazarded a glance over my shoulder.
He remained where he was, practically rooted to the spot, and apparently stunned. I jumped to my feet triumphantly, brandishing my bent bat around like a sword.
"Hah! Take that ya walking pork chop!" I yelled, then proceeded to do my funky victory dance.
So engrossed was I in my butt shaking, that I forgot that there were actually two antagonists rather than the one.
"Cha! I'm just that badass!"
Kuwabara's shout snagged my attention, and I paused mid-pirouette.
"Lydia! Get out of the way!"
I frowned slightly, and peeked over my shoulder. Something crashed into my temple, and I reeled forward a few steps, before falling in a graceless heap on the floor.
The last thing I heard was Kuwabara's pained yelp, before I allowed the darkness to claim me.
Spirit: Sorry for the long wait! I know I said that the sexual scene in the last chapter would be the only one...But c'mon, Lydia is a hormonal teenager, and with the various 'make-out' sessions with Hiei, it was inevitable that she'd have a kinky dream about him. This chapter was a bit...Short, but I promise the next one will be longer with many POVs...But maybe I'll skip Baldric's... Thanks to all who reviewed the last chapter!!! Everyone knows the drill! Constructive criticism is welcomed, and complimentary reviews even more so!
Character Profile:
Name: Lydia Takeshima
Age: 16
Hair: Black, shoulder length and straight.
Eyes: Questionable- But I'd say they were grey.
I think that's all you really need to know...