Disclaimer: I do not own the characters from the Yu Yu Hakusho series. I only own the story line and the few original characters. Now... if you were waiting for the story to get juicy... then your wait is FINALLY over. This chapter is mainly going to be a few letters back and forth to Hiei and Kurama before they get a chance to act on either of their words. The days in the Demon world move alot slower than the Human World, so... like Tuesday in the Demon World is like Thursday in the Human World. So letters can be sent out and delivered the same day. Don't ask me how that works... just does in this story okay... SO now without further delay... I give you Chapter Six: Talk Dirty To Me...
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Hiei smiled as the guard handed him two sealed envelopes, thanking him as he walked away. Kurama's name was printed at the top and he sighed lightly as he ran his ringer under one of the envelopes. He smiled as he read the short letter. It was a reply to his earlier letter asking if Tonya and Trish was alright since they hadn't been up to visit him lately. Kurama told him that Trish was out of town visiting relatives and spending time with her new guy. They were to be coming back in a few weeks, and that she would most likely visit when she got back. Tonya on the other hand, wasn't able to come in, considering that she was pregnant with twins and was having a difficult time with the pregnancy. She was alright, but the babies were making her really dizzy and sick lately, and doctors had told her to take it easy.
Hiei nodded as he sat that letter to the side, frowning, wondering what this one was. It was also from Kurama. But then he smiled... he couldn't have written back so quickly... he just sent the letter yesterday... unless Kurama used his energy to send it to the Demon world were he would get it within a few hours. Hiei smiled as he opened the letter and leaned back against the wall as he started to read. He knew what this letter was... and was looking forward to reading it...
Dear, Hiei. I am only writing this to you, because it was a direct request from you... I love you too Hiei, and I look forward to the time that I get to do all that I describe here. I look forward to more time with you. Alright, you wanted smut, I will give you smut. I am warning you now... the Youko is more responsible for this than me... but I want this as much as he does.
I will run my hands over your shoulders as I draw you in close for a kiss. I will devour you, take your breath from your very lungs until you are gasping for breath. As you are gasping for the very air I took, I will trace kisses down your cheek, then to your neck, where I would nip and bite until you call out, pain or pleasure, it will not matter to me. Just to hear your voice tearing from your tender lips when I bite you will be the greatest sound ever heard. Your shirt will slide off your shoulders, as my slender and talented fingers trace their way down your back. Only once your shirt has been carelessly discarded behind us, will my nipping teeth leave your throat, only to trace down the tone muscles of your chest. Only to stop to tease each nipple until that delicate voice is shuddering above me. Once your shivers begin to radiate through your skin, you will feel the cold of a wall as I pin you there, arms held to the side as you look at me in wonder. But you will not know.. you will never know what I have planned for you. For that is it, our time is up, and I am forced to leave you... panting and wanting more.
There is more to this story, my love. But only if I hear you beg for it. Until later, my love. - Eternally yours, Kurama.
Hiei blinked and turned the page... That sneaky fox! How dare he! Hiei groaned and looked at the page again. He did have to admit... he was willing to beg for more. If that was all he was going to get... this couldn't be it...
Hiei sighed lightly and wrote back to the fox, the guards laughing lightly at the frequency of the letters. Granger handed the Fire Demon's letter to the mail carrier and smiled as he was curious to know what was so urgent with them that Hiei HAD to have that mailed immediately. Hiei sat back in his bed and smiled lightly as he reread the letter that Kurama had given him, knowing that if Kurama received the letter by tomorrow in the Human World, then he would have a response by Thursday. He smiled. Knowing that he NEEDED that second letter to come back. He had begged for more. He wasn't ashamed to admit it either. He wanted Kurama. And he wanted Kurama to do EVERYTHING that was written.
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Kurama snickered as he read Hiei's letter.
Dear Kurama,
You sneaky shit! How dare you get to a good part, and then just stop! You want me to beg, then I will beg. Kurama you HAVE to finish that letter! And I DO NOT mean just another little tidbit! I want to read it all! I want you to finish that statement, or else I will refuse your visitations! Do you hear me, fox. I am not playing around with you! I HAVE to HAVE the ending. You can't do that to me. Not now that you have started. Your letters are the only thing I really look forward to in here, and if you want me, then give me that simple pleasure of knowing EXACTLY what you WANT to do.
I am still pissed that you did that, fox. That was really mean. Give me the ending that I am looking for. And maybe, just maybe, I will LET you do all that you say. Or maybe I will do it all to you. Who knows. Give me the ending and I will decide that when the time comes. And as I said before, love... DO NOT BE SHY. I love it when you talk dirty. It is a real turn on. And I look forward to seeing you on Friday. I love you.
- Forever pissed, Hiei.
Kurama chuckled at the end. He was sure that Hiei would never beg him. Never beg him for ANYTHING and certainly not for a smutty ending. He smiled as he sat down with a pad of paper. Alright, he wanted an ending to what Kurama wanted, then Kurama was going to give him exactly what he asked for. Hiei didn't want him to be shy about anything, so he wasn't. He had held back in his last letter, letting the mood set in, but now... he was going to give the smart ass fire demon exactly what he asked for.
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Friday morning, Kurama smiled as he held his letter in hand, it was three pages long. Hiei had wanted EVERYTHING and now... he was going to get it. Kurama had stayed up most of the night, going through scenario after scenario to get the letter just right. Kurama knew that Hiei was going to get off on this letter, because he had gotten off himself while rereading it to make sure that it was perfect. With his smut in hand and dressed to impress, Kurama headed to the Demon World to visit with Hiei, having to wait, for Yusuke had stopped in that morning and was visiting with him when he got there. Granger was in the hall and smiled as he seen Kurama sigh as he leaned against the wall.
"Hey there," he said as he walked up to the red head. "Visiting again?"
"Of course," Kurama replied and smiled to the warden. "Umm... I was wondering... could I have a few more minutes with him today?"
Granger chuckled and looked at the boy. "You know... I have seen prison romances start. But never once have I stood witness to one that has blossomed the way that yours has with Hiei. I read his file and can see why you visited at first... but then... your admission made everything change. Hiei was reluctant at first, but your visits and letters have made him a joy around here."
Kurama smiled lightly. "I guess... but that doesn't answer my question. I know the rules clearly state that he is only allowed fifteen minutes... but I was hoping that maybe... an extra five, ten minutes more?"
Granger smirked and rubbed his chin. He was clearly thinking about letting him have it... but then an idea popped into mind. He only had three more days to wait until Hiei's extended visitation began...
"Ah, what the hell," Granger said. "An extra ten minutes won't hurt."
Kurama's eyes lit up as he smiled brightly. "Thank you! Thank you so much, sir."
Granger smiled at the boy and turned to the door. "Young love is always a wonderful thing. I fell in love very young myself, and I have been married for almost fifty years now. So I can't stand in the way of a budding relationship like yours."
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"See ya next week, Hiei," Yusuke said as he walked out of the door.
Before the door closed, Kurama was let in. Hiei looked up at the fox and smirked. He leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Well well."
Kurama smiled lightly as he walked over and sat across from him at the table. "You said that you wanted to see me."
"I was hoping to get another letter from you before today," Hiei said sarcastically, his eyes narrowing at Kurama as he thought about the reply that he had written. "But I haven't received one."
Kurama smiled lightly and tossed the letter on the table. "I thought that you would like to get this one in person. Something to look forward to when you go back to your cell."
Hiei looked at the letter and then to Kurama. He reached out to take it, but Kurama slid it out of reach and folded his arms on the table. Hiei glanced at the letter sitting next to Kurama's elbow and then to the fox. "Still playing games, fox?"
Kurama smiled sheepishly and tilted his head slightly to the side. "I don't know what you are talking about, Hiei. I came to visit with you. Not give you the letter so that you could read it in front of me."
Hiei smirked and leaned on the table. "A verbal game of chess as always, Kurama. But to me, it seems that your rook has been taken and your king has been left unprotected."
Kurama chuckled lightly as he crossed his arms across his chest and leaned back in his chair. "But you must remember, Hiei. My queen is still in play. And it always will be. As long as you play my game, my queen will always take your king."
Hiei snickered, but the action was more to cover the shiver that ran down his spine. "You think you are so clever, don't you, Kurama. But remember that as long as there is one pawn still on the board, any piece can come back into play."
"A pawn is useless to me," Kurama stated flatly. "As my queen only wants the king."
Hiei smirked. "I love it when you talk dirty."
Kurama smiled lightly. "You started it."
"Of course I did," Hiei said and smirked as he glanced at the letter. "I requested more than what was given. Did you reply with something adequate this time?"
Kurama slid the envelope back farther from Hiei's reach and watched as the fire demon glared at him. "You will have to wait and see for yourself."
"You suck," Hiei said and crossed his arms as he leaned back. "And you know it."
Kurama nodded lightly and decided to change the subject. "I was talking to Koenma last week. He said that the board of superintendents was thinking about granting you a parole hearing."
Hiei nodded lightly. "I know. But they want to see how my unsupervised visits go before they make a final decision. But that is to be expected. I have only been in here for almost two and a half years. Even if my sentence was allowing parole possibilities, they wouldn't kick in until I have been here at least three and a half years. So a year to wait..."
Kurama looked down and sighed lightly. "If you do get a hearing, I hope that I can be there."
Hiei shook his head. "I don't know if they would allow something like that."
Kurama shrugged his shoulders and sighed lightly, hearing the door open behind him. Damn, even twenty five minutes went by too quickly. They stood up and hugged. Kurama hadn't gotten in trouble for kissing Hiei before, but he wasn't going to risk it now. He hugged him tightly, kissing him on the cheek and promising him that he would see him in a few days.
"Don't make promises to me, Kurama," Hiei said flatly. "Especially ones that you might not be able to keep."
"Koenma knows that I plan to visit you next week," Kurama said as he slid the envelope across the table. "He gave me that day off. And I told my mother that I was going to be here so, there is nothing to stop me from being here."
Hiei smiled lightly as he picked up the envelope. Kurama smiled lightly as he walked out the door. Hiei was taken back to his cell and he smiled as he sat on the bed, tearing Kurama's letter open the moment he was alone. Leaning against the wall he read.
... As you are pinned to the wall, I smile as I kiss your lips, taking your breath that you have barely regained. You are gasping for air, but still, I refuse to leave your lips, my intent to claim every inch of you, whether you want it or not. I can feel your heart racing against my chest, and finally I release you, your gasps a harmony to my ears. As you fight to regain the air I have taken from you again, I release your arms, only to slide my hands down your hips. Your belt is ripped by the sharp edge of my fingernails as they slide down your hips.
I can hear the shreds of the belt hit the floor, music to my ears, for it was merely in my way to what I truly desire. Your hips are small in my hands, my thumbs able to touch each other as they hold you to the wall. A tender kiss is placed on your shoulder. You shiver, as my kiss lights your skin to a burning blaze. You are left in a shivering mess as my kiss trails lower to trace your abs. I have always admired those toned abs. You have always been fit, a sculpture of perfection, with a taste of spice. But the angle has to change for me. I bend and crouch, until I am on my knees in front of you, still quivering from my kiss as my hands slowly running down to your feet. As my tongue tastes every part of you, my skilled fingers take your shoes from your feet, leaving your tiny feet bare on the cold floor.
You hiss as the sharper edges of my nails drag up your legs, even over your pants your can feel their bite. Once to your waist, they dip into the waistband of your pants, traveling back down the same path from which they came. You shiver as the coldness in the room hits your bare skin, but there is one part of you that is still aflame. That object of my desire, a mere inch from my face, and I cannot resist, I reach out my tongue to lick, causing you to groan. Your voice is rugged, but sill a beautiful symphony to my ears as I take you into my mouth, earning more than a single groan, instead, a long, drawn out cry... one of long awaited pleasure to feel the heat of me surrounding you.
I hear my name on your lips as I tease, the sound enchanting causing me to suckle harder. Your voice grows louder as my actions drive you to the edge, that edge of sweet bliss, you cry out as you wish to leap from that edge, wishing that I take you there. But before you are able to fly off the edge into sweet oblivion, I stop, I know your limits now. Your voiced objection goes unheard as my hands run up your inner thighs, scratching gently as I go. I can feel your knees tremble in my grasp, and I know that I must take things a different route.
Without further notice, you are swept off your feet and taken to the floor, laid on the cold floor where you gasp and arch your back to avoid the cold. This action alone is enough to bring you from the edge of ecstasy. Much to my satisfaction, you are there, laying naked below me, trembling with need, filled with desire, eyes glazed with lust. I smile down at you and claim your lips. Only then do you find the courage to run your hands under my shirt, forcing me to break the kiss long enough to discard the distraction. You reclaim my lips as your hands roam over my back, the roughness of your skin raising my desire more than before. Your courage has grown, for your hands find their way to my buttons of my jeans, unbuttoning them with extreme care, for your hands are still trembling.
I break apart from you, leaving you dazed and lustful. When I return, you feel nothing but skin, for the jeans were pulled off, leaving smooth skin to touch your heated skin. You groan as my hand finds your girth again, biting your lip as it tightens around it once more. You reach up and grasp my shoulders, pull me close and whisper my name as you find yourself near that edge again. But this time, I will let you go. I lean down and take you in my mouth, hearing your moans echo off the walls around us. Your hands tangle in my hair, the pressure a sign to me that you are close. As you get closer, your body writhing below me, you arch your back as your feel your climax coming closer. But this time, you feel pressure somewhere else. My free hand has found its way to your mouth, forcing its way inside, as your tongue closes around it, a groan tears from your throat at the attentions that I give you.
Too soon, my finger pulls from your mouth, leaving you breathing hard, as it travels down your chest to your stomach, until it turns and disappears below my mouth around your quivering member. You feel a pressure at your entrance.. a slight pressure until my finger presses in, earning a gasp and a tighter grip on my hair. I time my fingers thrusts with the pull of my mouth around you. Before long, I decided one finger isn't enough, therefore I add a second finger to your entrance, causing you to cry out and buck your hips, sending your cock deeper down my throat. Luckily, I know how to control my gag reflex, but it isn't enough still, you have yet to go over the edge, so a third finger is added. This has done the trick, for I feel you grow larger in my mouth, although I don't see how it was possible, and I quicken the thrusts of my fingers and I suck harder. Your groans echo off the walls and turn to soft cries, the echoes a melody of magical proportions for it has made my own body begin to tremble with upcoming release. You beg me to finish, but not alone.
You ask me to take us both over the edge together, and I am more than happy to oblige you. I remove my fingers, your cry a sad sound to my ears, and I remove my mouth, looking down at you, shivering and writhing below me. The sight is a beautiful masterpiece. No paintbrush could capture the image with any justice. I place myself between your open legs and lift your hips. You arch your back at the simple action, but it is not what you think. I lean down and wrap my arms around your back, your arms go instinctively around my neck for support as you are hoisted up to sit on my lap. With you holding on, I reach below you and guide myself into your tight entrance, stopping only to allow you to adjust to my size. You wince and I can see your eyes squeeze shut, I pause until I can feel you relax. I finish my plunge until my entire cock is buried to the hilt inside of you. You cry out as I hit your prostate, but the cry is one of pleasure.
As I begin to rock my hips against you, your cry turns to a moan and your head falls back as the edges of your vision is blurred with white. Your hands grip the back of my neck, your hips rocking against mine as we fall into a rhythm that would shatter the earth. The sound of our sweating bodies smacking against each other mix with the sweet sound of your cries as we climb the cliff of bliss. As we stand on that cliff our thrusts against each other have reached a pace that was once unknown to us. Your hands tighten on my neck, mine around your hips, as our lips meet in the middle, taking the last breathes that we have. When the stars begin to fall, our climax within reach, your back arches as your cries are ripped from your throat. I feel my release just over the edge, and we both take the plunge, both coming together, clinging to each other as if there was nothing holding us to this earth but the other.
Your breathing is labored, as is mine, as you lean you head against my forehead and look into my eyes. I love you you say to me and kiss me gently, your chest still heaving, trying to claim the air that seems to stay just out of reach. Your fear of me leaving will soon be put to rest, for at that moment, I pull your head to the side and sink my teeth deep into your neck, leaving my mark on you, permanently claiming you as mine. For foxes only mate once, and then it is forever.
Forever, my love. That is my true desire. I love you Hiei, never forget that.
- Forever Kinky, Kurama.
Hiei let out a breath that he hadn't known he was holding. HOLY SHIT THAT WAS HOT! That was not what he was expecting! He knew that the Youko was writing this, but the admission at the end was NEVER expected. Hiei smiled and grabbed the first letter. If this was what Kurama really wanted, then this was what Kurama was going to get.
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The End of Chapter Six: Talk Dirty To Me. Soooo I hope you liked. Damn that letter to Hiei was difficult. I mean writing it wasn't hard... but trying to make it sound like Kurama was the one writing it was pretty difficult. But I hope that it was good enough for all of you. Because I AM FLAMING! lol Please leave your comments and your reviews, I look forward to hearing from you. Until next time... ta ta for now.
