Wetdream #4


        Hiei kept still in the web of vines. If he tried to move, they only
wound tighter around him. He growled softly, wondering where his Fox was.
He could just burn them into ashes, but that wasn't the rules of this game
and Kurama had played fair so far. Though this was the first time he had
been caught and he discovered he didn't like it at all. He hated to be
confined. The vines began to move and he struggled and squirmed uselessly
as they slowly and methodically stripped his clothes off him. It felt
somewhat like being swallowed by a huge snake. He glowered into the wild
overgrowth of the deep forest around him as the vines stretched his arms
out from his sides and bent his knees as they spread his legs, exposing him
both front and back. They stilled and he tried to pick out the shape of his
lover out of the sunlit pattern of shadows. He knew he was there,
somewhere, laughing.

        After what seemed an intolerable amount of time in this very
undignified and exposed position he finally yelled in frustration, "Kurama!
Where the fuck are you!"

        "No need to shout, Hiei. I've been right here all the time."

        Hiei zeroed in on the voice, deeper and more forceful that the
gentle tones Kurama normally spoke in. He blinked in surprise at the golden
eyes that regarded him back from between screening leaves. The silvered
Youko form of his Fox dropped from the tree he had been hiding in and
landed easily with a grin.

        "huuum...I rather like you all tangled up like that!"

        "I don't. Let me go." Hiei growled back as Kurama walked slowly
around his catch.

        Hiei followed him as far as he could with his eyes, a little
uncertain. In the year that he and Kurama had been lovers, he had yet to
encounter this aspect of his friend in this way.

        "No. I don't think I will...shhhuuu!" Kurama touched Hiei's lips
with one finger as he opened his mouth to protest, "the rules are, whoever
gets caught has to do what the captor wants, right?"

        Hiei glared back, yet nodded. It was the rules they had agreed on,
but he never figured he'd get caught like this!

        "Right," Kurama leaned forwards and placed a soft kiss in place of
his fingers, then pulled back.

        He considered his prey for a moment, golden eyes narrowed as he
debated on what to do, then smiled. Hiei wasn't sure if that expression was
a good thing or not. Kurama disappeared behind him again and he waited just
a tad bit anxious as he wondered what the Youko was up to. Kurama was a
slightly different creature when he was in this shape and he had no idea
what to expect.

        Something incredibly soft caressed the back of his neck and out of
the corner of his eye he saw the fine silver fur of Kurama's tail. It
stroked down the top of his arm and Hiei tensed as it floated back along
the underside. The sensation was incredible. An almost tickle that shot
along his nerves. Kurama's hand and arm came into his view as the tail was
guided around his side. He shuddered and swallowed the gasp of pleasure as
the softness brushed against his nipples again and again as Kurama stroked
his chest with his tail.

        The tail disappeared to traced both sides of his spine, causing
another shudder, then went to trace the contours of both cheeks of his ass.
He twitched and this time the gasp of pleasure escaped as the tip of
Kurama's tail stroked into his spread crack and brushed back and forth
against his opening. He arched his back as much as he could pushing his
rear back, asking for more but Kurama only laughed softly and moved on. The
fur went down the outer edge of his right leg down to the ankle then came
back up the inner side. He jerked as the silky stuff ran across his balls,
too fast, then repeated the tracing of his leg on the other side, this time
from the inside to the out. His breathing had gotten fast without him being
aware of it as his awareness followed the caress of Kurama's tail, his skin
so sensitized now that even the light brush of the breeze sang along his
body in an erotic hum.

        Kurama's tail curled around his hip and rested still against his
hard erection and he tensed more in anticipation. It moved ever so slowly,
drifting along his length from tip to base, a brush across the tight ache
of his balls then back up. Again and again, just this teasing tickle that
was going to drive him insane. He bit his lower lip and knew he would be
writhing if the vines weren't holding him still. He thrust forwards as much
as he could, but the fur only parted around him, giving nothing more. He
growled in frustration and finally Kurama touched him. His hands slid
around Hiei's chest to close on his nipples. Hiei groaned as Kurama's
fingers pulled and pinched hard, a strangely perfect contrast to the gentle
torment of the fur against his throbbing sex. Still it wasn't enough.
Kurama's fingers were against his lips and he knew what was being offered.
He sucked them greedily and whispered, "hurry up..." as they were
withdrawn. He sighed with pleasure as they were pressed into his hole and
began stroking deep with the same rhythm as the brush of Kurama's tail and
the fingers that still pulled and rolled his left nipple.

        He was panting as his whole being hung on the edge, trembling in
that fleeting place of pleasure/agony and total need, then it all centered
and gathered into the aching length of his sex and was released in a
spinning chaos of jumbled sensation as his whole body froze as his seed
shot to spatter onto his belly and chest. He jerked a few times as he hung,
spent and trying to get his breath back, while Kurama's hands and tail
continued to caress him front and back, wringing slowly decreasing echoes
of his spent pleasure out of him.

        He gave a small, contented sigh and Kurama's hands and tail left
him in peace for a moment. He knew it would only be a moment though from
the gleam in Kurama's eyes and the grin on his face as he came to stand in
front of him. Kurama pulled the thin, silky thing that draped his frame off
and Hiei blinked a bit at the erection that faced him. He was used to
Kurama's human size, not the length and girth of a seven foot silver Youko.
Kurama's fingers stroked his cheek as he leaned in to kiss him.

        "I'll be careful, Hiei," he promised, having seen the uneasy look
on his lovers face.

        His fingers ran down Hiei's chest and stomach, gathering the cream
of his passion and went to rub it onto his own length. Hiei forced himself
to relax as the foliage shifted and released him so he was supported
slightly reclined in a hammock of vines. He wrapped his legs around
Kurama's waist as his lover moved between his thighs, his hands going to
knead his ass checks before his fingers pulled them apart gently. Kurama's
tip probed, then pressed as he found the opening, his hands going to hold
Hiei's hips. Hiei put his own hands over Kurama's and squeezed, then jerked
and gritted his teeth as Kurama had to thrust to get past the ring of
muscle that guarded his hole. Kurama continued to press into him, not fast
but relentless and he chewed on his bottom lip as Kurama filled him. It
felt like he was going to be ripped in two but it felt so good at the same
time as he gasped short, little breaths of mixed pain and pleasure. Finally
Kurama stilled, embedded deep, his shaft feeling impossibly huge as Hiei
could feel every pulse and throb that traveled through it through the thin
flesh that surrounded it.

        Kurama cooed some stupid endearment at him that Hiei didn't really
hear, he was so focused on the feeling of Kurama in him. Kurama laughed at
his scowl and clenched shut eyes and let go of his hips, moving his hands
to run over his lover's chest and sides, Hiei's hands still on top of his
own. He brought them down to close on Hiei's flaccid penis as he pulled
slowly out until his tip barely remained inside, then pushed forwards once
more. Hiei made a strangled sound, half groan, half purr as his hands
grabbed vines as Kurama repeated the cycle. His own shaft rose in response
to Kurama's demanding hands as his lovers squeezed and caressed.

        Suddenly Kurama's hands went under his back and lifted him, pulling
him up against him. Hiei groaned and clung to him as Kurama went even
deeper into him as his lover turned and leaned back into the vines, ending
up with Hiei straddling his hips.

        "Fuck me, Hiei!" he commanded as his hands went back to Hiei's
erection.

        Hiei grinned and grabbed Kurama's wrists, forcing them away from
his sex. Kurama raised his fine pale eyebrows but acquiesced, his hands
going to rest on Hiei's hips as Hiei began to move himself, leaning
forwards to suckle a nipple every now and then and making Kurama squirm and
press deep inside in the most delicious way. He took great care and delight
in making the Youko under him wait as he had been made to wait, ignoring
the hands that tried to guide the rhythm of his hips. Finally he knew he
was going to come and took Kurama's hands from his hips and pressed them
against his own pulsing shaft as he rocked hard and fast. Kurama went into
a bucking frenzy under him and Hiei let out a laughing grunt as his lover
froze arched and felt his seed pump deep into him. He rocked once more,
thrusting his sex though the tight tunnel of Kurama's hands and purred loud
and deep as his release thundered through him.

        He sank onto Kurama's chest as they panted together and between one
breath and another, Kurama shifted back into his human form. Kurama's hands
went to stroke his back as Hiei continued to purr contentedly.

        "Happy Birthday, Hiei," Kurama murmured in his ear.

        "Hell of a lot better than the present you gave me last year," Hiei
grumbled back darkly but with a delighted smile that no one could see.


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