Dedicated to Mawaruaii
This is a lemon, which is the act of much sex. Read at your own risk, you have been warned.
~Limited 2nd person P.O.V.~
You just loved picking on the shortest of the group, not because you hated him, oh no no. It was the opposite, in fact, you were sure you were crushing on the short, Jagan eyed, fire~wielding demon. His crimson eyes were to die for~ it reminded you of rubies, your favorite gem by far. And, deep down, you knew he cared (somewhat) about the team.
He had grown to love your teasing, as well, as it gave him a chance to not only talk to you (as you were both pretty antisocial), but to create new insults to use against Kuwabara later. He also loved how your H/C hair cascades from your head, as it looked like your strands were made of high quality silk~ and probably felt like it, too. You even shared his outlook on the majority of humans, too.
These things that you found in each other, is what got you into this situation you were in. You were in your room in the human world, your E/C eyes looking up to a pair of bloody, crimson eyes. Your arms wrapped around his neck, your fingers intertwined with his hair.
You've long passed the point of wearing clothes, the only thing keeping either of you covered was your thin sheets. Your legs were on either side of Hiei, his body laying on top of your own, his hands combing through your silky hair.
"Are you sure about this? You yourself have said that you don't care about love." You whispered, afraid that he'd back out now after seeing you so vulnerable.
He answered you by kissing your lips, rather roughly, his tongue rubbing against your bottom lip. You didn't give any resistance, opening your lips enough to feel his tongue enter your mouth. The appendage explored every inch of your mouth as it swept over your teeth, the roof of your mouth, then wrestled with your tongue (although, you weren't giving him much of a fight, and he liked it).
His right hand then started to trail down your body, starting from your head, down to your throat, slipping over your collarbone, and stopped at your plump chest. His leg started to grind against your lower body, waves of pleasure bursting through you, causing you to moan into his kiss.
With a smirk, Hiei then started kneading at your breast, massaging it, twisting playfully at your nipple. Your arms struggled with his to get him to stop, your body having the most weird reactions~ it felt as if it were on fire (could it be from him?), your heart skipping in your chest, your stomach squeezing itself.
It felt as though you were hurting, but, it was the good kind of pain. You thought, at least. In retaliation, your arms slid from where they rested at your side, up to his back, slowly running your fingers over his spine. You felt his smaller frame shiver from the sudden movement, his back arching into your touch. Your hands then slithered down to his stomach, then to his pelvis, finally stopping on his erect member, your fingers lightly gliding up and down the skin.
Your right hand wrapped around his member slightly, slowly pumping your hand. Hiei moaned, deepening the kiss, his tongue begging for entrance once again, and once again, you didn't give much of a fight. His left hand traveled down to your clit, gently rubbing against it, your body pulsating with pleasure, your moans stuck in your lovers mouth.
Without a warning, Hiei then aimed himself at your entrance using his hand, plunging himself inside you. You felt something inside you tear and rip, pain rippling throughout your body, tears staining the side of your eyes, running into your ears (yeah, I know, it's not very pleasant). Hiei broke away from the kiss, and looked at your face, his ruby eyes reflecting worry, his right thumb wiping your tears away. You just nodded, telling him that it was okay, so that he could continue. You figured the quicker he started moving, the quicker your body would adjust- were you more right than when it counts for your pain tolerance.
And right you were. Within a minute, you were moaning, rather loudly, rolling your hips into his with rhythm. Hiei found this 'cute' and attractive of you, as he kissed you deeply again, his tongue wrestling yours once again playfully, his arms around your chest protectively. He wasn't about to let anyone or anything hurt you- he loved you, and he wasn't about to let you go like he did with everyone else.
You were disappointed that you never felt a knot form in your lower abdomen, but you shrugged it off with 'it was your first time, and the pain probably overtook most of the pleasure anyways' kinda thing (not wrong, but not right. He's probably tiny in that compartment soo. *dodges thrown objects from Hiei as I poof into the night*). By the end of the session, Hiei 'let loose' at least three, four times as you both tried different positions.
You tried being on top, which was probably the most pleasurable position for you, you tried doggy style, which was more pleasurable for him, and even tried against the wall (which was no different than when you first started on the bed). All in all, it was good for the both of you (minus the you not forming a knot/it releasing thing). You both curled up to each other, more so him into you, and fell into a deep, pleasant dream...A/N- I got so lazy at this last part... I'm sorry! *bows* All these lemons are bothersome, I won't lie. They all feel the same to me, even if I do mix them up a bit, especially at the end. I guess most sex is, well, the same thing.
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed it! And I'll see you in the next chapter! Bye~

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