Guilty Pleasures (Reader x Various lemons)

Homecoming (Hiei)

Having a demon lover is never easy, especially if your lover is Hiei. The fun sized fire demon is sassy, crude, and even moody, but dammit if you didn't love him. It's been one of those days, well, more like a month that feels like forever. Both of you were busy and barely had time for couple activities, let alone being intimate with one another. It's funny, Hiei can be gentle when he wants to be, caressing your curves, and leaving soft butterfly kisses along your neck. But once in a while, he'll be rough and relentless, just like his rigid attitude.

Browsing through your tablet, you read erotica after erotica, silently cursing at how fictional characters got more action than you. Shutting it off and laying the device next to you, you lied back and allowed your mind to wander to your boyfriend and his bare chest. While he wasn't the romantic type (not that you really cared, you found most romance cheesy), Hiei is sweet...in his own way. In your fantasy, the toned chest demon whisper sweet nothings, then twisted his words into dirty suggestions. Sighing, you lied down on the sofa, closing your eyes.

Rolling over, you were totally oblivious to sudden opening and shutting of the living room window. Soft footsteps made their way to the sofa. Cracking one eye open, you sat up quickly to greet your lover by flinging your arms around his middle torso and nuzzling into his chest. The petite demon grunted, but accepted your affection, showing his appreciation with a hand on your shoulder.

"I haven't been gone that long." A small smile tugged on his lips; while he bent down to kiss your forehead. Short but sweet, like affection he only reserves for you. "If you're still tired, you should get back sleep. I'll be here." Shaking your head, you weren't even remotely tired anymore. No, your boyfriend is right in front of you, after waiting for him for days. Looking him over, he seemed fine, maybe a few scrapes here and there like every time he goes out on an errand from Spirit World.

Releasing a heavy sigh, you sat back down, patting the seat next to you. "Don't be silly, I slept plenty while you were gone." you half-truthed. "Besides, you just got home and I want to hear how everything went." Hiei stared blankly for a moment, most likely replaying the events at hand. One thing about being Hiei's partner, you knew he liked keeping certain things for himself, and you respect that. Even after bring in a relationship with you for a couple of years, he's still finding it hard to express himself. With an encouraging smile, you know when to stop prying, and let him tell you at his own pace.

"It was a simple delivery, nothing to worry about." You left it at that and let him sit down before snuggling up to him. His ruby orbs looked down to your content state, as his hand lightly touched your leg. "What about you?" You fought back a blush, remembering most of your time was well spent reading smut. Why? Well, not only did you miss your boyfriend, but it was a guilty pleasure of yours, really the only one you swept under the rug. He knew you liked those 'nonsense human stories', but you doubt he knew about the erotica.

Stalling for a second, he arched a brow, waiting for your answer. Oh, hell. You shakily spoke, saying whatever came to mind. "You know, just my human stories." Hiei snorted, already losing interest. Giggling, you pushed the topic of reading away, taking a deep breath, you inhaled his scent. "I'm glad you're home though, I missed you." He grunts in response, squeezing your leg gently. You craved his touch, that much was certain, but this won't due at all. For fuck's sake, he's been gone for a month! It was time for action.

Caressing his hand that sat on your knee, you squeezed it like how he was squeezing your leg before, but with hint of need. His expression softens, lacing his hand with yours. Leaning up, you kissed the fire demon, turning your torso, and threading your free hand through his gravity defying mane. He understood your obvious request, feeling an underlying want, after he saw your sleeping form in fact. The heat rose between both of you, while your nimble fingers unbutton slipping off articles of clothing to get to his bare flesh.