Sketching the Demon (Hiei)

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Turning your sketchpad slightly for the right angle, you sketched your demon lover's sleeping form. Giggling, it's hard to believe the normally cut throat man could easily be careless while asleep. Still, you loved him all the same, despite everyone's shock. Goodness, your friend's expressions forever carved in your fond memory, one which you look back on ever so often, especially during quiet moments like these. Behind close doors, you supposed anyone could be loving and gentle, even unruly demons like Hiei (though he would rather gouge out his eye than admit).

Glancing back up to the tree, you frowned at the now empty branch. Really?Dammit! You puffed your cheeks and glared down at your unfinished piece. I either have to scrap this, or put him in the same exact position and time of day. That jerk! Tearing the paper from the book, you crumpled it up angrily, tossing it behind you, and missing the obvious shadow looming over your agitated form.

"It wasn't that bad." Whipping your head around, your eyes shrink to slits, you huffed at his direction. The demon chuckled, most likely at your 'human antics' he would put it. Crossing your arms over your chest like a miffed child, you hopped to your feet; all the while your beloved remained amused, smirking. "Don't tell me you're angry because I moved." He knew damn well what you're like while sketching. Anything moved even a centimeter throws off the whole picture and as a perfectionist, you couldn't allow it.

"Well yeah, you know how passionate I am with my art. How can I draw anything if my subject keeps moving around to piss me off?" The slightly shorter man, still quite amused, shook his head, clearly not grabbing your current human woe. Your pout quivered while he carried on, but it takes a strong person to handle Hiei, and you're not afraid to show your inner strength. Smiling sweet enough to give even the hardest of candy cavities, you spoke softly, yet with a hint of mild suggestion. "Of course, you can make it up to me. You see, I would love to sketch you sometime. Only without clothes."

Hiei, dumbfounded at your sudden outburst, arched an eyebrow, absorbing what you just said. You waited patiently, until vermillion redness claimed his cheeks. You grinned. He finally understood. The small demon struggled to hide his fluster in his tunic, even turning around to compose himself. Letting your mood get to you and let's be honest here, any time you can force the sassy demon into a flustered mess is a good time, you pressed further.

"Of course, it's only for my eyes to see. I can think of many positions to have you in that'll expose all your best features." you hinted. The poor boy growled under your relentless taunting. You smugly giggled, bending down to pick up your supplies and put them away. Hiei glanced to the side, his blush still apparent, but wheels in his foul mind spun. However, just a flash of his smirk and you knew you were in trouble. A fraction of a second later, you were pushed up against the tree.

You knew he absolutely hated being bested and always needed to get the last word in, hell or high water. "I hope one of those positions was this one, you should have no problem drawing it." Your lover's devious and half lidded eyes studied your shocked expression. Your breath hitched in your throat, while his smirk twisted sadistically, turning the tables on your little game. His ruby orbs dared you to make your next move. Your chest heaved to his challenge, while his fingertips caressed your arm, sending shivers through your excited form.

Hiei's predatory gaze was matched by his smirk, and he dove in with nips and sucks against your neck, claiming his prey. Panting slightly, you knew you were losing the game alarming fast, but you didn't expect for him to honestly take you up on it. Chuckling against your flush, he bit down harder, licking and sucking your wound. Wincing slightly, you knew he drew blood. He always did, but regardless it sent tingles down to your core and you couldn't help but to lean in. Take me against this tree~

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