kinkfest | The Power of Equality [Yu Yu Hakusho, Mukuro/Hiei, NC-17]

Title: The Power of Equality

Author:

sabordefresa

Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho

Pairing: Mukuro/Hiei

Rating: NC-17 for pegging

Word Count: 785

Prompt: July 10-Yu Yu Hakusho, Hiei/Mukuro: equal footing in bed, pegging - He hadn't exactly expected THIS.

Summary: See prompt.

Hiei had never been the type for intimacy; being a reject from an all-female race and being raised by some demon vagrants in a world of kill-or-be-killed will do that to someone. However, as of late, when he was sent to Makai as a representative of the Lady Mukuro, things had changed.

The first time they fought in the Makai Tournament, he had broken her chains, her bondage; she had an even more horrific past than he did. Though it had taken a while for either party to let their guard down and bond, he eventually came to see her as the mother he never had.

Which became awkward once it was clear there was some sexual attraction between the two of them.

Mukuro had actually initiated the relationship; seeing as how Hiei had no chance against her in battle, he had no choice but to accept, albeit reluctantly. She had but one condition for their romance (if one could call it that): complete and utter equality, seeing as her “father” had abused her and turned her into a mere plaything, and she never wanted that to happen again.

It was unfortunate now that Hiei, even while using the power of his Jagan, never saw this coming.

She was perched in front of him, with something odd, phallic, and suspiciously purple attached to her crotch.

“What the hell is that?” he spat at her.

“Oh? You don’t like it?” she teased. “I bought it from some humans. It looked interesting to me. Besides, when I said I wanted an equal relationship, this is what I meant.”

Hiei looked at her and backed away slightly in caution with his back raised, like a cornered wolf.

“It would be only fair that, since I let you penetrate me last time, I would get to penetrate you. Remember, we are equal partners, are we not?”

“Damn you…”

“Don’t be so scared, Hiei. What would be the difference between this and having relations with another male?”

“You’re a female,” he spat.

“And I am also a former demon lord. Don’t make me fight you. Failure will be your only option if you do.”

“Hn. Fine.” With that, Hiei reluctantly removed his pants, putting his katana aside for the time being, and assumed the position for Mukuro to start penetrating him with the strap-on.

She hastily applied some lubricant to it, and thrust into Hiei in one solid motion. Hiei, needless to say, was overwhelmed with a mixture of pain and pleasure, of which the pain was gradually fading away.

Mukuro kept thrusting away inside him in silence, as if she were testing him.

Even though he was beginning to grunt from the pleasurable sensations being visited on his prostate, he was also defensively staring at her, as if, by fucking him, she were trying to dig away at some of the secrets he kept hidden, even from her.

But this would be no time for trivialities; she was opening him up, and now, with his cock erect against his belly, he was too blinded by the sensations of her thrusts, he was vulnerable to her.

And, surprise of surprises, he was starting to like it, although he would never admit this to himself.

His hands clutching desperately to some rocks on the floor underneath him, he started to scream: a primal scream, of all of the hatred and loneliness he had ever felt, of the memories of being thrown mercilessly over the side of the Koorime island, mixed with that deep, intense sensation of being fucked, fucked into oblivion by a woman stronger than him.

Make that a woman stronger than him that he actually trusted in.

His Jagan opening unconsciously when he was about to orgasm, tearing up the ward-bandage that usually kept it closed, he sensed that Mukuro, even though she was as emotionally awkward and repressed as he was, actually was doing this out of love.

And he could feel her thoughts surrounding his whole being, reassuring him that everything was going to be all right; with this he came, his breath growing more ragged, his semen spilling onto the floor.

When it was over, Hiei was noticeably sore; however, he had appreciated that his Jagan had kicked in when it did.

“So, I guess you liked that after all,” she chuckled.

“Hn.” He just stared at her. “It wasn’t bad. Although, Mukuro, you had better damn well make sure that this relationship really is equal, and I get to penetrate you next time.”

“So intense and frank. That’s what I like about you, Hiei.”

They curled up together on the floor, where Shigure and Kirin found them.

Both subordinates stood there and said nothing.

-FIN