Cravings... (A side story to Mirror, mirror...) By Sailor Star Love (sailorstarlove@hotmail.com) This Sekkushiaru roman is meant for mature readers who have an opened mind. It takes place after part 4 of Mirror, mirror... and involves Makoto and Hiei. He's from Yu Yu Hakusho... she's from Sailor Moon. You don't like it, just hit the *back* button of your browser. That's what it is for anyway. This story falls into the PWP category... "Plot, what plot?" ^_^. Without further dues... Enjoy, and remember this is just a fanfic... you should just relax... _______________________________________________________________ Cravings... (A side story to Mirror, mirror...) I sigh, I should have told them in a better way that this. Now, Mako is crying. She feels the possible loss of Yaten's and Kurama's children. I should have known it would have affected her. Baka Koorime, you should have known better. Makoto is very sensible, she didn't want to show it to the others, even less in front of me. But her emotion showed up even if she tried to hide it from me. Even when I take her away from the dishes, she tries to go back. I tell her the dishes can wait, that this is important. I take her to the couch and as I sit down I help her sit close to me. I guide her head to my shoulder, I feel the moisture of her tears on my black top. I rock her gently in my arms, I want so much to comfort her. Are you surprised to see this side of me? Consider yourself privilege, only Mako sees this side of me. Even with Kurama I wasn't this comforting, well I was, but in another way. Mako tugs at parts of my heart I didn't even know existed. Were those same tugs Kurama felt towards Yaten, I wonder? But now is not the time of speculation, I let my cheek rub against hers. "I'm sorry..." I say. "I should have said something to comfort you back there..." She moved to snuggled more closely in my arms. "Sssh, just hold me now..." Her request is one I can easily give her as my arms bring her even closer to me. I hold her like that, my cheek on her soft one, me the dark clad Demon, her, the light green clad Angel. Her head goes up and I gaze into her leaf colored eyes. "I'll never ask you to do something you don't feel right doing... Take your time, don't rush..." she tells me. Is that what fascinates and smittens me with her? She loves me but does not smother me with it, she lets me free. And yet, I am like a moth drawn always ever closer to her inner fire. She has been hurt by love, I feel it. Yet she doesn't cling to me like a lifejacket, she is proud, this senshi, and courageous. She has to be to take a chance with me, I admit to myself. I am not exactly the ideal lover... "Mako... I promise that I will do all I can to help Kurama turn back to normal... There is still a chance. So don't cry, Mako... Don't cry..." I tell her softly. I mean it, Kurama is a friend and I do not wish him or Yaten sadness. They are my friends. Mako looks me in the eyes, I could loose myself in that viridian sea. My thumb glides on her cheek as I wipe the tears from her face. Her head tips up and she kisses me. I close my eyes and return the kiss with all my might. My tongue glides on her lips as our kiss deepens. She kisses me with such a passion, I feel her body brush mine. I can't deny those primal urges in me, it sings in my ears and takes hold of my body. I am filled with a warmth I want to communicate to her, if she would let me. "So... what was that thing I fell on?" I ask her with a sly smile. I sense her mood has changed to include more playful notions. I see it in her eyes when she gives me a sexy smile. "Why don't you come in the bedroom... I'll show you..." she tells. I don't know about you, but when the woman you love says that to you, it's hard to say no. Okay, so I wasn't trying at all. She gets up and leads me to the bedroom. I didn't resist at all. Are you kidding? I could go to the ends of the Ningenkai for this woman. She has a playful smile on her lips. I capture them again, she purrs as I deepen the kiss. I purr too, like a kitten in her arms. She pushes me on the bed, I expend my hand so she would join me. But she shakes her head, she has a better idea. "I bought a little something I'm wearing it, I would like you to give me your opinion on it..." I blink, this isn't a new dress. "It isn't the dress." She tells me as she slowly unbuttons it. Okay my curiosity is aroused, well that's not the only thing but... that's besides the point. "It's hidden underneath the dress..." I look as she takes off the dress, underneath she is wearing something that's... incredible. I have seen her naked before, but this ... this... garment shows off her... advantages beautifully. I can see through part of it, okay so I can't explain it but it really makes her look sexy. "You like?" she asks me, all I can do is nod. She giggles and gets something in a bag. Doing so she bends and gives me a view that sends my blood boiling in my veins. How am I going to take that off her? "I don't have exactly what you fell on. But... I have something else..." She says as she takes something out of the bag and hides it with her body. She winks at me. "I have to do something... why don't you make yourself more comfortable?..." She goes out the room and into the kitchen, I hear when she pushes the microwave buttons. I wiggle out of my clothes and throw them haphazardly in the room while I wait for her. I wonder what's she preparing... I'll see soon enough I guess. I climb back into bed and settle in it waiting for her. Already my sex has stirred by her surprise and the one that will arrive soon. Makoto comes back with a warmed bowl and what seems to be a brush. "I hope you're hungry?" she asks me. "I am... for you..." I answer. "In that case I'll take my dessert later and I'll let you have a taste." She tells me, she intrigues me. She places the bowl next to her bed, a smell caresses my nostrils: chocolate. I have come to love this ningen confection, it's hard but when you put it into your mouth, it melts, it's almost sensual. The taste just explodes in your mouth and soothes you. But I do wonder what she wants to do with all this melted chocolate. She takes the sheets of me and she looks at me. Her eyes travel until she reaches a part of my anatomy that's very hard to hide. She smiles, she seems to consider something. She climbs on the bed and then she dips the brush into the chocolate. She puts her hand underneath and turns towards me. Does she wants me to eat the chocolate with a brush? I then see I was mistaken as she dips the brush on my chest. She paints my right nipple with the chocolate. She puts back the brush away and she starts to lick my nipple clean. I shudder because she has to work hard to lick the chocolate off. I start to purr loudly as she sucks onto it. Oh gods, this feels good. Satisfied that my nipple is clean she kisses me. I dip my tongue in her mouth and I get a taste of the chocolate. I moan as I taste the faint taste of raspberries in it. I hunger to taste it on her but she pulls back and gives my other nipple the same treatment. I pant and moan when she finishes that nipple. Oh this feels so incredible. "More..." I whisper with half closed eyes. She looks back at me and I gasp and shudder as she paints the chocolate on my sex. It feels warm, silky and wonderful, I let out gasps of excitement when she lowers herself to me. She places herself between my opened legs and she takes me in her mouth. I watch, as ecstasy grabs me, my chocolate coated member enters her mouth. I watch as it disappear into her hot and wet mouth. I pant and my head swim when she looks back at me. She starts to bob her head up and down on me. The chocolate starts to disappear as she sucks it away. Her tongue licks, her mouth sucks hard to get the chocolate off. Oh gods, she's making me crazy, I'm going to explode, I try to calm myself. She pulls out, I think it's over but I feel the warmth of the chocolate on my sex again, she's coating me again. I moan loudly as she takes me once more in her mouth to suck it off. "Ma... Mako..." I gasp, I'm about to loose control on my body. "OH...G...Gods... Mako... I'm... I'm... com..." My voice becomes a loud moan as she persists in her cleaning. I grab a handful of sheet I try not to let my seed escape but she weakens my resolves at each lick of her tongue at each time her mouth takes me back. My knuckles are white, I cry out for her to stop. I feel her mouth letting me go, replaced by her hand. I yell my release as my seed rush out under her skilled hands. I fall on the pillow, I pant heavily. It actually takes me a little while to recover from this. "Oh Gods... Mako..." I whisper, spent, I feel like I'm floating on a cloud. I feel her as she cleans the semen off myself and the bed. "Oooooh..." I moan. I lift myself on my elbows. "I take it, you liked that?" she asks. I nod and smile dangerously, we're not done... not by a long shot. I sat up and I lay her down. "Let see if you can take as well as you give..." I tell her. I don't know how but I manage to take the clothing off her. It was like a second skin on her. It was very sexy but I prefer her like this for now. My hands move to cup her ample and supple breasts. Humm I love the feel of her skin, just like soft warm silk. She purrs as I knead her breasts, then when I roll the nipples between my fingers. When her nipples are erect, I reach for that chocolate. "I'm going to eat you up..." I say, she shivers in anticipation when I coat her breasts with chocolate. "Mmm... oooh... I didn't know you were this hungry... OOOH!" she tells me before my tongue laps those candy coated mounds. Soon my face is full of chocolate, some of my hair has chocolate. I couldn't care less as she moans and writhes under my unrelenting tongue. Mmm I wonder what taste better her skin or the chocolate. I can't wait to put chocolate elsewhere in her body to taste the difference. I lick them clean I have been neglecting her nipples on purpose. When I finally capture and suck on them, she starts writhing on the bed. She moans excited, I think what she did to me has aroused her very much. I feel her thighs warm against my skin. She moans for me to go lower. Not yet, there is still chocolate on her. But the way she pushes on my head is very insistent. I smile and withdraw. She looks at me, wondering what my next move will be. I grab her legs and bending them I lift them. She understands what I want to do next so she held her legs in place. I reach for the chocolate and I load the brush with it. To help me I bring the bowl with me. She expects me to paint her with the chocolate. I don't instead I drizzle the chocolate on her openned sex. She gasps as the cooling chocolate falls on her. This isn't going as fast as I want it so I carefully tip the bowl. I let it fall in a thin drizzle, careful in my aim. When I am satisfied, she pants in anticipation. I lower my head, I'm going to be a mess... who cares? Not me! I lick her shyly, barely tasting the chocolate. She pants, I do it again, I smile when she moans, almost begging me. I lick at her with more insistence, her legs start to tremble. I smile, she's starting to feel the same need for release I was experiencing. I start to be more passionate in my licking and when I start to suck her clitoris, she moans loudly. But I pace myself, when I feel she is about to explode, I slow down and make her relax. She has started to growl at me when I do that. I raise an eyebrow, she doesn't like to be tease? Okay, then, let's try this. My mouth leave her clitoris and is replaced by my finger. My tongue, I then plunge as far as I can. I withdraw and my mind register the taste my tongue as collected. My will snaps, all I can remember from that daze is her bucking against my mouth moaning loudly. I blink, it's as though up to the last moment I wasn't there at all. "Oooh... Hiei... you sexy little youkai you..." she purrs with a smile. She seemed to have enjoyed that... and now I'll be damn if I remember. Well I think I do... I hope I can remember for a later time. I blink as I realize that I am ready to enter her. But not yet, I need to contain my seed. I reach for a condom she hides in her drawer in the side of her bed. She rises and takes the condom from my hands. She puts it on me as I look down I see the chocolate drizzle from my face down my chest. I sit cross-legged on the bed, she sits on my legs, then lowers herself on me as her legs wrap around my waist. I enter her completely, I shiver as I do, the penetration rocking my soul almost as much as her emerald eye. They reflect all her love and all the trust she has in me. I look back at her hoping my ruby eyes can convey what I feel. She smiles at me and bends to kiss me. She moans through the kiss as I start to move myself into her. She helps me and I go deeper and retract further. I pour all my feeling in that kiss, she responds in kind. How could I have lived so long without knowing this surrender, this comfort? Her kiss deepens and she even starts to lick the chocolate off my face. Oh gods... she's so hot! I feel her growing even warmer as I continue to move into her. Such heat, such wonderful heat surrounds my being. We both start to moan and I purr loudly against her. Oh yes, there is comes our sweet surrender, she will reach it in time with me. I can feel it as she arches her chest backward, panting. I ram myself into her and my last conscious act is to capture back one her nipple and suck hard on it. I feel as though I was struck by lightning, she bucks and moans in my arms as I feel a veritable tempest shake through my mind. I arch my chest and enter her completely as we both moan. When the storm is passed I fall back into the sheets. I bring her with me. My arms go around her and I close my eyes. I wake up later, she is still against me. She lifts her head and smile. "That was quite a wild experience." She tells me, I smile back at her. I kiss her again before she gets off me. I get up myself. I chuckle, we're a chocolate mess, it's a wonder we didn't put any on the sheets. "I think..." I finally say. "...I need a bath." She giggled and tells me she will require one too. We both head for her bathroom, she has a traditional japanese furo, she puts the heater on as we start to wash. She lathers me and reaches for the shampoo, she lathers my hair and massages my scalp. I close my eyes and relax and she rubs and cleans me. She then rinses me off, when she announces she's all done I grab the shower head from her. I wet her down and proceed to do the lathering operation. When she washed my manhood, I became aroused again. Even I don't believe it, but then again the evening has been filled with excitement. I lather her up leaving no space on her body intact. She gasps as my hand is upon her womanhood, she moans and grabs my arm and makes me stimulate her again. Her head goes back as she orgasms another time, passion takes her like lightning, quick and powerful. I catch her as she slumps, I rinse her off. "I shouldn't have asked you to do that to me again..." she said, she's tired I can feel it. This last orgasm has left her spent, I hear the furo ring, the water is ready. I take her in my arms and I enter the warm bath with her. She snuggles against my shoulder, I purr in the relaxing warm water. If she wasn't in here with me I would use my ki to make the water even more warm but I have no wish to scald her. I hold her in my arms while I let the water reach deep into me. Warming even my weary bones, it fells so relaxing I almost lull to sleep. I see Mako nodding off after a while and I think it would be the best if we go back in bed. I nudge her gently, she wakes up and we get out I wrap a towel around me and I help her dry with another. I dry myself she helps me by drying my hair. I pass my hand in it and it takes back its look. She smirks sleepily at me. I take into my arms again and carry her to bed. She doesn't complain, in fact she has this wonderful smile on her face and looks at me in utter confidence. I put her to bed and I recline next to her, my arms are still around her and I make no move to take them of. She hugs me sleepily. "Oyasumi nasai... Hiei-chan..." she tells me. "Oyasumi, boku no itoshii hito..." I whisper back, I close my eyes and fall asleep. I open my eyes... where am I? I'm in a garden, a rose garden. There are pink roses everywhere. In the distance, I can make up a white crystalline castle, it seems so familiar. I have been here before, I blink, I start to move and I can't help myself. It seems I know my way around here. I hear the familiar cry of the dragon I have around my arm. I gasp have I let it loose? I look down my arm... my arm is normal, I no longer have the tattoo of the black dragon. What's going on? I reach a clearing with a fountain. Next to it, there is a beautiful woman clad in one of those Ancient dresses, Greek I think, I saw something like that once in one of Kurama's schoolbooks. She had a halberd and a helmet on her head. Before the woman is an ebony dragon, it purrs like a kitten to her and lets her pet it under the chin. I know the name of that dragon: Kokuryu, but how can I know it? The woman turns to me, Mako? Is it Mako?... Yes and no, it is so weird, it is Mako but at the same time... It isn't. She smiles at me. "Good day to you oh mighty Ryu Norite! Do not look so surprise my Lord, if your dragon is getting used to me. After all we rode upon its back many times, you and I..." she runs to me and she kisses me. I wake up at this point... Is it a dream? I wonder. I shrug and I snuggle back into Mako's arms. I almost surprise myself when I say: "Ai shiteru... my little dragon rider..." The end?...