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Sexy Love
I awoke to the sound of snoring, with a warm familiar weight on my lap. Daylight beamed in through the sheer window curtains, casting a luminescent radiance on my face. Yawning widely, I opened one sleepy eye, but then closed it, due to the bright light of the sun. I shifted my body a little to the side, and the imposing form on my lap stirred in annoyance at my movement. I opened my eyes again slowly, trying to adjust to the sun's bright rays. Through squinty eyes, I peered down at the body sleeping languidly on my leg. A contented smile graced my lips at the sight of him.
His unruly hair was draped over my thigh and his long dark lashes casted a shadow on his cheeks; his expression calm and relaxed. I gently stroked my fingers through his dark hair. It was smooth and silky, even in its current disorderly state. I adjusted his head on my lap and pulled a loose strand of hair that had fallen across his face, back behind his ear. I ran my nimble fingers over his facial features in remembrance. His nose was fine and sharp; pink lips soft, yet firm. I moved my fingers over his prominent dark brows. They were smooth under my touch and slightly arched.
He was absolutely stunning, and I felt tempted to kiss him. I turned his head up from the side and held it between my hands. His full supple lips protruded from his peaceful face, and I leaned in to kiss them. Our lips touched, and I released a silent sigh at the contact. Oh, his lips were so luscious and delectable, and I pressed my mouth even harder onto his. I moaned softly against his lips and licked his bottom lip sensually before parting. He stirred in my lap again and turned his head away from me. I snickered at him and turned his head back up at me.
I leaned down and pressed my lips against his forehead. His skin was youthful and smooth, though I could tell he hadn't bathed in at least a few days. He didn't smell bad; it was just that he reeked of Demon world stench. I caressed his warm smooth cheeks, and moved my lips downward from his forehead, back to his mouth. I rested my lips upon his, and smiled against them. Yusuke didn't stir, which normally would raise question for concern, but he had had a long trip, so I guess he would be tired.
But I still kissed him again anyway, and I stuck my tongue in between his lips, running it delicately over his teeth. I licked and nipped at his lips, savoring their longed for taste and feel. Successfully opening Yusuke's mouth with my tongue, I slithered it past his unmoving lips and into his burning mouth. I couldn't help it, I had remained celibate during the whole month while he was gone, and now that I had him finally had back in my arms, I wanted nothing more than for Yusuke to wake out of his slumber and start fucking me into the couch. But Yusuke was obviously too tired as of right now to pursue any sexual acts. I released his lips and groaned in frustration at his weariness.
But what's done is done, and I couldn't do anything to change it as of now. I yawned again, and surveyed my surroundings. For some odd reason, something seemed a little off. I glanced around the room once more until I came across the clock that was mounted atop of the T.V. It was precisely 7:32, but what day was it? I carefully grabbed Yusuke's head, and slipped out from underneath him, placing his head gently down on the couch. He grunted in protest at the loss of warmth from my body, but it quickly subsided as he drifted back to sleep.
Smiling back him, I made for the kitchen, were we kept a digital calendar on the wall. I peered at the red glowing letters and silently swore. It was February 18th, Tuesday. Shit, I'm going to be late for school. I ran out of the kitchen in a mad fury and raced upstairs to my room. School started at 8 o'clock sharp, and unfortunately I wouldn't have time to take a shower. I roughly opened my closet and grabbed for my school uniform. Bouncing around the room with one leg in my pants and the other trying to maintain my balance, I almost slipped, but was able to catch myself. I whipped on my white collared shirt and the dark blue sweater vest, all in record time. I grabbed my book bag, and roughly shoved my notebooks and folders quickly into it, readying myself to leave.
My hair was a little fucked up and shit, but I didn't have time to worry about it. I glanced at the clock on my desk and swore. It was already 7:46, and I had to walk to school. Quickly, I pulled on a jacket and put my cell phone in my pocket. In a hurried fury, I grabbed my bag and flung it over my shoulder. Once I was fully dressed and appropriate, I swiftly exited my room and shut the door firmly behind me. But as I made for the stairs, I was met with a peculiar sight. I immediately stopped where I was and stared down at curiously at him.
Yusuke was standing at the bottom of the stairs, crossed- armed with a sleepy annoyed look on his face. His unruly hair was draped listlessly over one fierce brown eye. I furrowed my brows in confusion. What was he doing up? Just a minute ago I couldn't even get a rouse out of him and now here he is, standing at the bottom of the stairs with an oddly irritated look on his face. Did I do something wrong? I took a step down the stairs and looked Yusuke straight in the eye.
"Um Yusuke, are you alright?" He didn't look well.
Yusuke snickered and took a step up the stairs. His eyes were locked onto mine and for some reason it made me really uneasy. I took a cautious step back and he took another forward. Suddenly, he grinned at me and began to summon his spirit energy. With every step he took, he released a wave of powerful energy, each one more intense than the next. I gasped as he got closer, and by the time he was standing right in front of me, his power level had risen again to that of a high level S-class demon.
We were eye to eye, but I still felt greatly overpowered by his imposing aura and presence. I looked questionably at him and his smug grin widened. This was very un-Yusuke like. This look he was giving me now was not familiar; it was very haughty, almost pompous. He crossed his arms and looked me up and down with an obvious look of interest on his face. Although he normally looked at me with obvious appraisal and desire, it was often riddled with Yusuke's sense of playfulness and mischievousness. But the look he was giving me now held no trace of that playfulness.
Suddenly aware of the time, I grunted in frustration and pulled my bag higher up on my shoulders. Yusuke was still standing in my way though, and I closed in on him. Even though he was acting very strangely, I decided now wasn't the right time to deal with it. I warily put my arms around his waist and pulled him into a quick kiss. He kissed me back, but he didn't make any attempt to embrace me. I pulled apart and gave him a quaint, cordial smile.
"I'll be back later, so make yourself at home." I said warmly, but Yusuke didn't react. He just stared smugly at me with that malicious smirk on his face. Since it didn't look like he was going to move, I tried to go around him, but just as I was about take a step down on the stairs, Yusuke grabbed my arm, and not very gently either; I might add. I tried to yank my arm away, but his grip was too tight. He swiftly whirled me around so that I harshly collided with the firmness of his chest. He gripped my other arm as well and held me close, tight within his grasp. I looked confusingly at him and his grinned widened, showing pearly white teeth gleaming underneath his sinister lips.
"Just where, the hell do you think you are going?" His tone was dark and threatening, with an ominous undertone. His voice was so deep it startled me at the resonance of it.
I made another futile attempt at freeing myself and Yusuke gripped my arms even harder, and it was starting to really hurt. "Yusuke what are you doing?" I was starting to get nervous. Normally I would be calm and collected, but that tends to dissolve when your boyfriend is an S- class demon that has you in a death grip.
"Yusuke let me go; I have to go to school. I'm already late!" I yelled at him. But he didn't seem fazed by my pleas in the least. He rolled his eyes at me and slowly started moving us backward. But I grounded my feet to try and stop from being forced back, and it worked, for a little while. I grounded myself firmly on the floor and Yusuke couldn't push me back. Surprisingly, he just beamed at me and I held my ground even more soundly.
"What is your problem?"I said crossly. I was extremely agitated now. Not only was I late for school, Yusuke was acting peculiar and I didn't have time to decipher his issues. I continued to hold my ground and tried to push Yusuke back. He didn't budge, and his grin widened. "Let go, I have to go to school." I said; my voice firm.
"You're not going anywhere." Came his dark voice, as he tightened his grip around my arms. I could feel his sprit energy formulating underneath his hands and I made a frantic attempt to escape. He began to increase the amount of energy in his hands and I could feel the power of his sprit energy burning on my entrapped arms. I had to think fast. Something was definitely wrong with my lover, and I needed to get away from him as soon as possible before something dire happened. I summoned up a vine of thorns from the depths of my hair and entwined the vine around it. Yusuke still held me firmly within his grasp and didn't show any sign of releasing me, so I flung my head around and wrapped my vine of thorns around his bicep. The thorns pierced his skin, and trickles of blood seeped out of his cuts.
I felt absolutely awful for doing it to him, but I had to get him to let me go. The sprit energy he had formulated in his hands subsided a little, but he did not release me. Instead, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. Blood flowed freely from his arm and dripped onto the hardwood floor. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and set his fierce gaze on me. I stood wide eyed in his grasp and began to struggle as I felt the energy in his hands start to rise up again, even more stringent than before. I cried out due to the vast amount of power he was inflicting on me. It felt like he was burning my flesh, but from the inside out.
Then I felt myself being hoisted up by my arms. He lifted me up until my toes barely skimmed the floor. I tightened my vines around his arm and he didn't even flinch. He grinned at me and started to draw me in closer to him. Soon I was face to face with him and I saw the unfamiliarity in his dark, perilous eyes. He pulled me closer to his face and he took a whiff of my hair. He sighed in content and "Mmmed" in appreciation. Drawing me in closer, he dipped his head into the crook of my neck and rubbed his soft cheek against it.
His skin next to mine felt good and I tensed at the contact. He turned his head in the nook of my neck so that his lips were touching my exposed skin. He pressed his soft, firm lips against my skin and planted a soft, sensual kiss on my neck. I instinctively moaned at the action. I hadn't been touched like this is in seemly ages, and I welcomed it, regardless of the current confounded situation we were in now. He moved his lips up from my neck to my chin and planted a swift kiss there before he snaked out his tongue and trailed it along my jaw line. Oh gods how I've missed this. His grip loosened around my arms, but he didn't release them just yet.
He nipped at my jaw and kissed it tenderly, and I felt a wave of pleasure rush over me. His lips then trailed up toward my cheeks. A soft, sweet kiss was planted on each cheek and I blushed madly. His kisses were like fire on my skin and I began to rouse to him. His heated kisses warmed my skin at the contact and I moaned when he started nuzzling my neck again. Oh how I missed him. How I craved his touch, his lips, his flavor, his everything.
Trailing sweet kisses up and down my neck, he moved upward to the side of my mouth. He kissed the corners of my mouth softly and my lips began to quiver. He pulled away and stared at me, his eyes roaming all over my body. He smirked in approval and moved in closer to my face, our lips just millimeters away. In all rationality, I shouldn't have been doing this. I should be on my way to class, and I definitely shouldn't be engaging in these actions with my obviously unstable lover. But I wasn't thinking rationally, I wasn't even thinking with my brain, but with rather another just as important organ. ;}
I closed my eyes as he leaned into me. Our lips touched and we immediately began moving our mouths. The kiss started out slow and sensual, but as soon as I parted my lips, Yusuke immediately shot his hot tongue into my mouth. He devoured my mouth as we fought for control, which Yusuke was surprisingly winning. Usually I came out on top in our tongue battles, but Yusuke was definitely winning this one, and I gladly let him. He released the pressure on my arm and let go of his tight hold. He placed his hands behind my head and firmly pulled my face closer to his, deepening the kiss.
We pulled apart panting, and I tried to catch my breath, but Yusuke was already two steps ahead of me. He pulled me into a sudden passionate kiss and I hadn't had time to respond, so he overwhelmed me with the force at which the kiss was administered. I dropped my bag and grabbed Yusuke's arm in an attempt to steady myself, but instead of grabbing onto his sturdy bicep, I instead encountered my vine of thons and it pricked my fingers. In my lust filled stupor, I had forgotten all about the vines embedded in his arm, but still, why hadn't he noticed? Did he not feel it, or was his adrenaline compensating for the pain? A copious amount of dark red blood had pooled onto the hardwood floor.
I tried to remove the vines from his arm, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with Yusuke consuming my mouth and roughly biting my bottom lip. Eventually though I succeeded in releasing the vines with my telepathic powers. Once they were removed though, blood immediately gushed out from his deep wounds. Concerned about his wellbeing, I forced my lips apart from Yusuke's and tried to tend to his cuts, but he was having none of it. He forcibly grabbed my arms and yanked me away from his wounds. I made another attempt to help, but I was met with a look so fierce and threatening that I backed off. With me firmly in Yusuke's tight grip, he began to drag me along. As much as I hated being dragged, I did not resist.
He fiercely seized my shoulders and pulled me into another deep kiss. I stumbled at the forcefulness of it and Yusuke yanked my head back toward him. When he broke the kiss, he immediately began pulling at my sweater vest, but I swiped at his hand. I had to take control of the situation at some point. As much as I wanted to do this, as much as I needed to do this, something just wasn't right with him and I wanted to get to the bottom of it. Also I had a test today in Physics and I surely did not want to stay after school to make-up Mr. Fuyuko's test.
"Yusuke, stop!" I commanded at him, through ragged breaths. He instantly stopped his notions and drew his hands away. I was relieved when he complied; I honestly didn't know how much more I could have taken. I really wanted him to fuck me, but at the same time, I couldn't just let him proceed without trying to figure out what was wrong with him.
"Yusuke, as much as I want to do this, I just can't right now. We need to ―." I was cut off when Yusuke suddenly released a powerful wave of spirit energy, effectively silencing me. I reflexively put my guard up. I could feel my feet sliding back against the floor and I continued to slide until my back pressed up against my bedroom door. I suddenly felt hands on me and forcibly grab me by my sweater. I collided with Yusuke's firm chest and he held my arms with one of his hands, while he opened the door with the other. I was roughly shoved into the room, but I maintained my balance.
Yusuke entered soon after and forcible slammed the door shut behind him. He had a fierce look in his eyes; a mixture between lust and sadism. I gulped and tried to regain my composure; easier said than done. He grinned at me from across the room, and I glared at him. Slowly, he began to approach me. At this point I honestly didn't know what to do. I could release a toxic gas from one of my plants, but I wasn't sure if it would work on Yusuke or not. I mean, he just had a vine of thorns embedded in his skin and he had shrugged that off as if it were nothing but a nuisance. He enclosed in on me, and we were soon face to face again. He smirked at me, before he reached for the hem of his shirt.
I hand to quickly close my eyes, or I would definitely give in without reason. Although I couldn't see him, I could definitely hear him. He had removed his flimsy shirt and had tossed it carelessly to the side. I bit my lip and tried to focus on anything but the fact that Yusuke was shirtless in my bedroom. He smirked and then pulled me into an embrace. I instantly let out moan as connected with his bare chest. He smelled just as I remembered, and I pressed my face into the crook of his neck, and took a whiff. Big mistake.
His scent had provoked a rouse in me and I gripped him tighter, in an attempt to get him closer. I felt him entangle his long fingers into my red mane and I did the same to his hair. My eyes were still closed, but they were soon opened as I felt his lips on mine again. Oh fuck he was gorgeous. His long dark hair framed his handsome face, so that his features seemed sharp and mature. Our kiss was deepened when he forcefully shoved his tongue into my mouth. I instantly began sucking on his slick muscle and he moaned into my mouth. He then pulled back his tongue from my mouth and I made a whimpering noise at its absence, but I was soon made glad as he jabbed it back in, but only to have it pulled out again. He repeated this motion of jabbing his tongue in and out of my hot mouth, and every time he quickly stuck it in, I made an attempt to clamp it between by teeth to keep it in place.
We pulled apart slowly and Yusuke continued to run his fingers through my hair. I removed my fingers from his hair and placed them gently on his firm chest. Oh gods he felt so good underneath my fingertips, and I savored the feel of him. His well defined chest and his tight abs were hard, yet smooth underneath my ministrations. Yusuke grinned at me and then grabbed for my sweater again. This time I did not protest. He unbuttoned it with easy familiarity, and pulled it off. I could see the anticipation in his eyes. Obviously he had been as sexually frustrated as I was, and he began to go for my white shirt as soon as he had removed my sweater vest. I ran my fingers over his chest, purposely avoiding his dusky nipples, but I could see they were already getting hard.
Yusuke had successfully unbuttoned my shirt so that it hung loosely open, exposing my pale chest to the cool air. I hissed at the sudden contact and Yusuke smiled at me. He slowly began pushing me back, until I hit the bed. This was it. I could be rational about this. I was skipping school, and could possibly be missing an important test. Or, I could just let rationality subside, and let Yusuke fuck me senseless.
With a slight push of my shoulder, I let myself fall listlessly back onto the bed. Yusuke crawled over me and placed his hand on either side of my head. I was quivering with need and anticipation from underneath him. I licked my lips and moaned.
Yusuke looked down at me from under him and licked his lips at the sight. I was practically withering underneath him, with my long crimson locks being flipped from side to side. My slick full lips were quivering and I couldn't stop whimpering. I was also already hard and my growing erection was tight in my constricted pants. Yusuke let out a soft laugh and slowly began to lift my head up. I closed my eyes in anticipation of a kiss, but it never came; instead, my lips were firmly placed against his hardened nipple. I was surprised by the unexpected encounter, but embraced it blissfully regardless.
I wrapped my lips around the tiny hardened nub began sucking at it. Yusuke groaned as soon my soft lips encased his nipple and I began sucking more fervently, tightening my lips and sliding my tongue between them to lick at the tip of his nipple. I hummed around the tiny nub and the vibrations sent a wave of pleasure through Yusuke's body. He began to shake above me and he grabbed my head and pressed it even harder against his nipple. I suckled at it and began to take it between my teeth, grinding it ardently, but gently. I released his nipple from my lips and moved to the other one, performing the same actions I had done to the other one.
Once he was satisfied, he pulled my head away from his chest and placed me back down on the bed. He was still panting above me and looked down at me. His expression was softer but the aura he was exuding still was aggressive and intense. He planted a soft kiss on my lips before completely removing my shirt. My nipples were instantly hard at the contact with the cool air and I hissed as I felt them swell. Yusuke grinned in approval and ran his fingers over my chest. He roughly flicked my nipple and I flinched at the action. He then placed a soft wet kiss upon it and I bucked up at the contact. He continued to plant wet kisses down my flat stomach and I arched into every kiss.
"Oh, Yusuke. Oh, baby…" I said through ragged breaths. He retraced his path with his tongue and I moaned contently. His slick muscle traced every curve and outline of my flat stomach. He reached my belly button, and planted a soft wet kiss right over it before diving his tongue in. I bucked up and moaned loudly. He continued to divulge it in and out, and I whimpered at the torturous bliss.
Yusuke obviously wasn't in the mood for foreplay as of the moment and he quickly began undoing my pants. I lifted up my legs to help him get them off faster and he whipped then off me in one foul swoop. He moaned at the sight of my long elegant legs and trailed his fingers up from the tip off my toes all the way to my sensitive thighs. He rubbed them gently at first with his thumbs, massaging small circles into them. I quivered underneath his touch and my fingers shook. I was so hard by now that precum was already seeping out and soaking my underwear.
I moved back a little to give him more room and access. He was now situated between my legs and I couldn't care less about school or missing a test or whatever, all that mattered now was Yusuke's intention between my legs. Slowly, he leaned forward and planted on sweet kiss in my inner thigh. I moaned and reflexively bucked up into his touch. He grabbed my legs and held them down as he planted more soft torturous kisses on my thighs. I could feel my dick grow harder from his ministrations and I was pretty sure he could see how his antics were affecting me. He continued his ministrations and then placed his hand on my covered erection. I cried out at the contact as he began to stroke the tender area.
I was in such bliss I couldn't stop from swishing my head back and forth. I couldn't see him, but I could sense that Yusuke was smirking down at me. He slithered out his tongue and started licking my thighs and the area so close to my sac. My eyes lolled in the back of my head and my lips quivered, though no sound came out. He licked and nipped at the tender flesh, leaving red marks in his wake. With one last nip at my thighs, he moved upward; his hand still firmly gripped on my aching bulge. He leaned close to my ear and I could feel his hot breath on my ear. He licked the outer shell playfully before speaking.
"Now listen up, baby," I moaned profusely at the sound of his deep, resonate voice. "I haven't fucked in over a month and there is no way in hell that I'm gonna let your gay educated ass walk out of here without being properly filled and fucked. No chance in hell."
"But, Yusuke," my voice came out weak. "What about…"
I didn't even get a chance to finish my thought before Yusuke suddenly flipped me over onto my stomach. Immediately, he mounted me from behind and forced himself on me. He pinned down my arms and prodded my ass up in the air. My face was pressed down into the soft bed sheets. He grabbed my hips firmly, keeping them steady. I licked my lips in anticipation and my breathing increased in anxiousness.
He released his hold on my left arm and moved his hand toward my ass. I still had my bikini briefs, and he pulled at the elastic band that kept them up. With one hand, he tugged them down to my knees and I hissed at the cold freedom. He moaned at the sight of my bare bottom and removed his other arm he had used to pin me. I felt utterly exposed; I was now completely naked with my pert gleaming ass up in the air. He groped my bottom and I instinctively bucked into his touch. He cupped each buttock and gave it a hard squeeze. I grunted and bucked my hips into his hands.
I was quivering now as Yusuke reacquainted himself with the supple curves of my body. He slid his hands from my bottom, all the way up to my torso. I was effectively pinned underneath his hard, domineering body. I moaned in contentment as his bare, warm chest rested against my back. He moved his hands to my chest and ran his fingers across the expanse of it agonizingly slow. His long nimble fingers dragged over each of my nipples and they grew larger at the contact. He roughly pinched and pulled at them, so that they became a deep rose color.
Yusuke then positioned himself so that his clothed erection was pressed against my bare ass. I went ballistic. I cried out loudly and bucked back against him viciously. It felt absolutely wonderful to have his hard, bulging dick pressed firmly against my ass. I could feel him grow harder against me and I moaned profusely. I prodded myself up onto my hands to get better leverage and I slammed into his concealed dick. His huge bugling erection upon impact had plunged between cheeks and pressed up against my tiny pink hole. I reflexively arched up, and collided harshly with Yusuke's firm chest. He roughly grabbed my arms again and slammed me back down into the bed.
"Mmm, looks like you've become a little extra sensitive in my absence." Yusuke's deep voice remarked. I whimpered underneath him as he started to slowly rub his dick against my susceptible entrance.
"Oh, Yusuke!" I cried out as he rocked himself against me. My whole body was shaking and quivering with need. My dick was extremely hard and was beginning to drip precum onto the sheets. Then I felt his hot mouth on my back and I moaned vociferously. He placed hot, wet kisses down my spine and I arched up into his touch. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I couldn't breathe properly and I was suddenly gasping for breath. I tried to control my breathing, but it was becoming increasingly hard to do with Yusuke's slick tongue trailing up and down my spine.
A bead of sweat fell from my temple to the sheets. The heated friction between our bodies was causing my body to flush a rosy pink, which didn't go unnoticed by Yusuke. I heard him laugh from above me as he moved his hands from my chest back to my ass. He gave it a hard squeeze and rough smack before removing his hands from my body completely. I groaned at the lost of his warmth and turned around to see what he was doing.
He had his eyes closed and his head tilted back. He appeared to be in deep concentration, which confused me a little. Since when did Yusuke need to concentrate on how to fuck me? I wanted to question him, but I held my tongue. I didn't want to break whatever trance he was in, for fear of being attacked or something. Finally he let out a sigh and opened his eyes. His facial expression was fierce and I gulped again. A sly grin crept onto his playful lips.
I didn't know what to do. I had no idea what he had conjured up in his devious little mind; it could be good, or it could be bad, very, very bad. He leaned over me again and leaned down next to my ear. His hot breath sent a surge of passion through my body. He pressed his lips against my ear and I started to quiver.
"Kurama," he whispered my name breathily in my ear. "Do you remember how hard I used to fuck you?"
I moaned at the provocative statement in response. "Oh baby, yes." I whispered desperately; I was so hard now it hurt. He moved his hand back to his pants and I heard him unzip his pants. I cried out in agonizing anticipation and bucked back against him.
"Do you remember how loud you would scream my name, over and over again?" He pulled down his jeans just enough to expose his huge bulge that was still contained in his tight briefs. I tried to buck into his dick again but he wrapped his arms forcefully around my waist, halting me. Oh this was torturous bliss.
"Oh Yusuke!" I cried out in response. I felt him grin against my ear and he released a deep laugh. I shuddered at the sound of it. He moved behind me and I begin to whimper again. I was having more trouble than usual in controlling myself. Normally Yusuke wasn't so dominating. When we did make love, it was mutual and I willing submitted to him. But now, I didn't have a choice in the matter. Yusuke had forced me into submission with sheer power and sexual temperament.
My whole body was hot and aching for him. I made an attempt to turn around, but Yusuke wasn't having any of it, and he whipped my head around and slammed it into the bed sheets. I was stunned at the forcefulness, but laid there regardless.
"Do not turn around." He commanded at me.
I made no further attempt to move. I could hear him moving behind me, but I couldn't exactly decipher what he was doing, that is, until I heard sucking noises. I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. Although I couldn't see him, I knew that he was sucking his own fingers, readying them for entry. I moaned at the vision I had conjured up in my mind. Yusuke going down on his long nimble fingers, getting them wet and slick with his saliva, his lips wrapped tight around the intruding appendages.
I began to whimper underneath him and my body shook violently. Then, he placed one finger gently between my buttocks and right onto my hot, quivering entrance. I released a throaty groan and gripped the sheets. He traced the small ring of constricting muscle and I whimpered at the gentle ministrations. He pinched the sensitive area around it and stuck his nail into my tiny hole. His pinched the ring of muscle between his thumb and forefinger and I gripped the sheets around me even tighter.
Satisfied with my reaction, he pushed his finger all the in to the brim. He released a deep throated growl as he twisted and probed my burning canal. He pulled his finger in and out of my tight cavity. I was quivering and thrashing underneath him with need. But as Yusuke continued to finger fuck me, I could feel his spirit energy growing. I wanted to see what he was doing behind me, but I wouldn't dare turn around. Suddenly, he ripped his finger from my entrance and he released a feral growl, this one empowered by his vast amount of spirit energy. He gripped my ass firmly and lifted it up higher into the air. He ran his hands over my smooth cheeks and groped them roughly.
I had to admit, I was just a little confused with his actions. Wasn't he going to prepare me? Curiosity got the better of me and I peered over my shoulder at him. He had just pulled out his dripping engorged sex and I had to bit my lip in order to keep from moaning, lest he'd see that I was watching him without his permission. He had his eyes closed as he grabbed his dick firmly in his hand. I couldn't help but stare at the sheer size of his cock. Even after all this time we had been together, it never failed to impress me, not once.
However, I was so preoccupied with my staring that I had failed to realize that Yusuke had opened his eyes again. Suddenly, he released another wave of energy and he let out a feral growl. I looked fearfully up at him and my eyes went wide with fear. Yusuke glared at me with such intensity that I could swear I feel the heated emotion through his eyes. He gritted his teeth and grabbed a handful of my hair. I cried out as he whipped my head back so violently that a tear slipped out of my eye. He had my hair firmly in his grasp as he made me stain to look up at him. His expression was nothing short of furious and my lips quivered in fear of him. He looked down at me through his furious glare and I struggled to free myself from his grasp, but he was too strong and I couldn't free myself at this angle.
"Didn't I tell you not to turn around? Not to look at me?" His tone was harsh and demanding. I was so stunned by his actions that I couldn't speak, and that angered him all the more. He released his grip on my hair, but then he moved them around my neck. His strength was incredible, and he constricted his grip painfully around my neck so tight that I couldn't even gasp for breath. Still harshly gripping my neck, he pulled me onto his lap and positioned my buttocks right on his huge cock. I could feel him throbbing viciously underneath me, as if he was getting turned on by my distress.
I gripped at his hands fastened around my neck, but I couldn't get him to release me and dark spots were starting to form in front of my eyes. I was going to black out if I didn't do something quick. So I concentrated my demon energy on my hands and my nails begin to grow longer and sharper, a skill I had acquired from Youko. As soon as they were sharp enough, I dug my nails deep into his wrist. He released a growl but did not let me go. So I dug even deeper into his skin. Warm blood oozed out from around my fingertips as I fought to retain consciousness.
Finally, he released me and I started to desperately gasp for breath and began to cough. I was still situated in Yusuke's lap, and I tried to crawl away from him, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me in even closer. I rammed into his chest and looked up into his fierce eyes. He smirked at me and grabbed my hips, lifting me up over the head of his glistening cock. I frantically tried to get away from him, but he held my waist firm and began to lower my hips.
Oh shit, he was about to enter me dry. Now I really tried to get away. Unlike my demon counterpart, Youko Kurama, who was over a thousand years old and had had plenty of experience with dry sex, I on the other hand, had not. Yusuke and I always used some form of lubrication, seeing as how Yusuke was so largely endowed. I continued to struggle in his hold and he growled in frustration, but he still succeeded in getting the head of his cock against my tiny, unprepared opening. In an attempt to stall him, I gripped his shoulders and pierced his skin with my nails. I summoned up a poppy seed from underneath my fingertips and with the help of my demon energy; I transformed it into a powder. I had drawn blood upon impact and the poppy seed powder seeped into his cuts. Yusuke let out an enraged growl and grabbed at my hands, but I dug them even deeper into his skin.
"You bitch!" Yusuke yelled enraged. He grabbed my hair and gave it a hard yank. When I didn't release my nails, he grew even more furious and in his enraged fury, he lifted his hand up. And before I could react, he backhanded me; hard. He hit me so hard I think I blacked out for a moment. I felt dizzy and I my cheek was throbbing painfully. I released my grip on his shoulders and I touched my sore cheek. It stung to the touch, and it was burning hot.
I felt tears welling up in my eyes, and my lips were quivering in shock. I held my sore cheek and turned to face Yusuke. He was beaming at me, apparently amused by my reaction. I just sat there quivering in his lap. He ignored my distress and instead grabbed my hips again, positioning me over his cock again. I didn't even fight him, or try and get away. I just, couldn't believe he had struck me so viciously. He wrapped his hand around the back of my head l and laid my head on his shoulder. I was shaking all over, and I couldn't see because my eyes were so watery with tears. He adjusted my hips and pressed the head of his cock against my tiny pink opening. He caressed my sore cheek and kissed it softly, with a malicious look on his face.
"Don't worry baby, this'll make you feel much better." He said with a mocking undertone.
And with that, he eased my hips down. I cried out against his ear as the huge head of his engorged cock was forced into my tiny pink unprepared entrance. He pushed past the tight ring of my puckered flesh and I felt blood well up upon entering. Yusuke groaned profusely as he pushed further in. The pain was inconceivable; I felt like I was being utterly split in two. I couldn't even hold back my screams, and I gripped Yusuke's bloody shoulders again, this time without my nails digging into his skin. He forced my hips down until he was completely inside of me.
My insides were on fire, and I know he must of must torn something upon entering. I could feel him throbbing and growing inside of me, but there was so much pain that I couldn't even enjoy it. Yusuke's hands went down to my ass and he roughly groped and kneaded my buttocks. As I lay on Yusuke's shoulder, overwhelming emotions were brewing.
This isn't how it was supposed to be. How could he do this to me? Is this really Yusuke? My Yusuke? The same Yusuke who's immature and rambunctious, the same Yusuke who loves to go to the arcade and go see retarded actions films. The same Yusuke who make sweet passionate love to me and tells me how he'd never hurt me. This just can't be happening.
Yusuke ran his fingers through my soft red luscious locks and inhaled my sweet scent. He moaned in appreciation, before he began to draw back out. It hurt even worse than when he was pushing in, and I couldn't help but scream. He let out a sinister laugh as he pulled all the way out. Blood tricked out of my abused hole and I readied myself for the oncoming pain. Yusuke gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as he thrust violently back in. I cried out and reflexively gripped his shoulders drawing blood again; which he didn't seem to care, seeing as how he was occupied with other obligations and concerns.
He released a feral contented moan and gripped my ass even harder. I didn't make any effort to meet his thrusts and he compensated for it by forcing my hips up and down himself. He continued to thrust viciously in and out of my abused hole, and I fought to hold back my tears. I was only half hard now due to the pain, which was overpowering the effects of pleasure. I gripped his shoulders, but I didn't move otherwise. Shock, hurt and pain, kept me from reacting, until Yusuke increased his pace. He began to rapidly bounce me up and down on his dick, but I could sense he was slightly upset at having to all the work. I didn't care.
"Kurama," the harsh tone of his voice startled me. I looked up at him through teary eyes. "Move your ass, now." I didn't respond or react. There was no way I was going to comply to his demands, partially because I couldn't.
Yusuke growled and grabbed both of my arms. He looked angrily into my eyes and gritted his teeth, but as I looked into his heated eyes I noticed something was off. His pupils were dilated and his lips had begun to quiver. His hands were shaking around my arms and energy was dying down. I was worried at first, but then I recognized what was happening. All of his symptoms were the effects of my poppy seed poising. It was finally intergraded into his system and there would be nothing to stop it now.
Yusuke shook his head, trying to fight off the poppy seeds effect, but it was futile. Slowly, he began to lean to one side and with a slight grimace on his face, his eyes rolled into the back of his head. I held on to his shoulders as he fell backwards on the bed, with me still connected to him. His eyes closed and his harsh expression subsided. I peered over him and once I was sure he was down and out, I released a deep breath and tried to relax. I still couldn't believe what had just happened; but it did.
I stared down at Yusuke's peaceful sleeping face. He was snoring lightly and I could feel the rise and fall of his chest from underneath me. I sighed in relief and looked around my surroundings. The bed was a bloody mess and I frowned in distaste. I tried to turn around to see the clock, but a sharp pain shot up through my spine. I halted my action and looked down. Shit. Yusuke was still deep inside me. I would have to lift myself up off his dick. Carefully, I tried to use my legs to push my body upward, but I stopped once the pain shot up again.
Damn it. This was going to take a little effort. I placed my hands on Yusuke's chest as leverage and readied myself. With all the force I could muster, I started to lift my ass up off his dick. It hurt like a mother fucker, but eventually I managed to get off. However, as soon as I popped off of him, blood and other fluids gushed out and onto Yusuke's stomach.
"Oops."I said staring at the mess on his chest.
With maximum effort, I rolled off of Yusuke and off the bed as well. I stood up weakly on my feet and dragged myself over to the bathroom. I roughly opened the door and stumbled inside. I grabbed a towel and wet it generously. Then I stumbled back out of the bathroom and back over to Yusuke. I wiped him down as best I could and I did the same for myself. Since I didn't feel like cleaning up now, I just locked my door and plopped down on my bed, carefully avoiding the bloody spots. As I lay there, I tried to contemplate all that had just taken place. What could have made Yusuke tick like that? I touched my sore cheek in remembrance.
Just what the hell happened in that month in demon world? I looked listlessly at him from across the bed and I felt the sudden urge to have him closer to me. Even after all he had done to me; I still didn't want to give up on him. Something was wrong with him and wanted to be there for him, to help him figure this out. We would make it through this, I kept saying to myself. We will make it through this.
Although I wanted to wrap my arms around him and hold him close, I wasn't that stupid. Yusuke was very unstable at the moment, and if he woke up earlier than the allotted time before the poppy seed poisoning wore off, I could be in trouble. Hopefully he would be okay when he woke up, but I could only hope; nothing more.
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