Hi, this is my first fic so please be nice! I'm new to the fandom and don't know much about it, but I can say right now that I love Hiei/Kurama and I love Yoko, so why not put them all together? Warning, this fic contains lots of yaoi lemons. If that's not something you want to read hit the back button now. If you decide to read please leave a review, I like to know what people think. :D

It wasn't often that demons ventured into Yoko Kurama's forest. When they did it was for one of two reasons. They might have a death wish and hope the legendary bandit would kill them for trespassing in his territory. Alternatively, they might be lonely or horny and in need of someone to fuck them senseless. Yoko, being a fan of both killing and fucking, was always happy to oblige his visitors, though sometimes it took a while to figure out what they really wanted. Sometimes they came to his forest claiming to be suicidal when really all they needed was a good lay, and sometimes they came asking to be ravished when really they were so far gone that no amount of sex would ever make them feel better. Yoko always started with sex just to be sure, and if it turned out to be the other, well, he wasn't squeamish.

All this was well and good, but Yoko couldn't quite figure out who was in his forest now. It wasn't Hiei, that was certain, though its energy had traces that felt a bit like him. The little fire demon who had come to him about a year ago had disappeared somewhere, Yoko didn't know where. Yoko was actually glad he wasn't here. He'd been bitchy for weeks now. Yoko didn't understand why Hiei was suddenly so sensitive, but he was sick of having to monitor every word he said just in case it set off his partner's short temper.

Back to the person in the forest. It really was a strange energy Yoko sensed. He thought it must belong to a woman. The energy's pulse was gentle and lovely, and Yoko's own energy begged to sink into that welcoming spirit even from far away. If it was having that strong an effect on him it was probably a bitch in heat. That was good. Since Hiei had been missing for the past few days Yoko hadn't been getting any action. It surprised him how reliant he had become on Hiei to satisfy his needs...

Oh well, that's about to change, Yoko thought with anticipation, feeling the person approaching, though they wouldn't know it until Yoko revealed his presence. He had jumped high up into a tree above his favorite clearing when he'd sensed his visitor and now he was waiting, knowing that if the person was following the path they'd end up right in the clearing below.

After a few short minutes Yoko glimpsed the visitor walking down the path. He leaned forward and squinted his eyes. Not too bad, Yoko thought as he assessed his guest's looks. She was in her late teens, tall for a girl and with a lamentably flat chest, but she was nice and slender. She had gorgeous pink hair that fell to her waist and had a red rose tucked over her ear, which Yoko being a nature spirit took to be a good omen. Her face was pretty, with her big emerald eyes more than making up for the slightly masculine set of her jaw. The slits up the sides of her yellow Chinese dress revealed white pants beneath, and as the girl entered the clearing Yoko was already thinking about how best to get those clothes off.

Sadly, Yoko was drawn from his fantasies when the girl suddenly stopped dead in her tracks and pulled the rose from her hair.

"Who's there?" she called sharply. Yoko blinked, stunned by the undeniably male voice that issued from those lips. His visitor wasn't a slightly masculine girl, it was a very effeminate boy. The pretty young boy held the rose in front of him in a defensive position just like Yoko would, but this didn't shock the spirit fox nearly as much as when the boy said in a firm voice, "I am the spirit fox Yoko Kurama! Show yourself now or I will turn this entire forest against you!"

Yoko stared at the boy with wide eyes, amazed. This boy - this weak, overly feminine, pink-haired young boy - was impersonating him.

He let out a bark of a laugh that made the boy jerk his head up sharply. Green eyes widened with shock when he saw the silver-haired demon that stood on the tree branch high above.

"Yoko...!" the boy gasped.

Before the boy had the chance to look down again vines had crawled across the ground and latched tightly around his ankles. The boy gasped again but couldn't do much more than that as the vines twined up his legs, disappearing under his clothes and wrapping around his limbs until he was bound in place. Yoko jumped down from his tree and landed lightly on his feet. He folded his arms in mock disapproval, but he didn't bother to hide the amused smirk on his face.

"Boy, you have some nerve to steal my name." Yoko said. The boy was almost pretty enough to rival Yoko's own good looks, but the name Yoko Kurama demanded much more than beauty. It demanded strength, something this boy clearly didn't have. Yoko's smirk grew into a fanged smile when he saw the boy blush and jerk his head, feeling the vines touching parts of his body that Yoko was sure had never been touched before.

"Stop it!" the boy cried, his whole body tense and his fingers clenching and unclenching. Yoko raised an eyebrow.

"First you steal my name, and now you give me orders in my own forest? Your arrogance is astounding." Yoko chortled. Of course he liked arrogant demons. He especially liked them when he forced them to their knees and made them beg. It was what had drawn him to Hiei in fact...

Not thinking about him now, Yoko thought with a hint of frustration. The redhead standing immobilized before him let out a tiny yelp as the vines clenched tighter.

"Please!" The boy hissed with pain. "I... I'm sorry I used your name. It just seemed like a good idea, because everyone knows your name and they know better than to cross you, and I thought if there were bandits in this forest then if they thought I was you they would let me be."

Yoko tilted his head in consideration. He could tell the boy was lying, but it was the sort of lie that flattered him. He'd let it pass...for a price of course.

"Give me your real name and I'll forgive you for borrowing mine." Yoko said.

The boy looked at the ground.

"My name is Suichi."

"Just Suichi?" Yoko prodded.

"Suichi Minamino." The boy bit his lip, looking at Yoko beseechingly. "Please Yoko, just let me go. I didn't mean any harm. I promise I'll leave and never bother you again."

Normally Yoko would have let Suichi go. The boy had asked nicely enough, and he hadn't done anything wrong besides steal his name, which he had a good reason to do. But thanks to Hiei he hadn't had sex in what felt like ages, and nature spirits like Yoko relied on reproductive energy to survive. Yoko couldn't just let Suichi go. He needed a lover and the boy was the only one who had come to him...maybe not willingly, but Yoko would persuade him soon enough.

"Sorry, but you're not going anywhere." Yoko said. "I have plans for you."

Suichi saw the way Yoko looked him up and down and blushed.

"A-are you going to rape me?" Suichi asked nervously.

Yoko smiled. "What gave you that impression? I'm not going to do anything..."

Suichi let out a hoarse cry as a vine slipped up along the cleft of his butt and slid back down, ending by teasingly stroking his entrance.

"I can't promise my plants won't though." Yoko finished as his smile turned to an evil smirk.

All at once the vines around Suichi's legs pulled outward, making loud ripping sounds as they tore his pants apart. The shreds of white cloth fell down around his slippered feet. Yoko grinned, encouraging the wicked plant by feeding more energy to it. It responded readily with vines throbbing with energy as they wrapped tight around Suichi's legs. Suichi's face turned red with anger and secret pleasure as he tried to keep his legs closed, but the vines dragged them apart with ease.

"No!" Suichi screamed as one of the vines, thick and slippery with fluid, crept up between his legs and positioned itself at his opening. "Please Yoko, n-aaaAAAAAAHHH!"

The boy's scream ended in a sob and tears seeped from his closed eyes as the vine rammed itself inside his hole. Suichi rocked his hips up and forward in a pathetic attempt to dislodge the vine from his body, but it only wriggled and pushed in deeper. He sobbed again, then halfway through it turned into a gasp.

"Oh!" The look on Suichi's face changed from pain to shock. Yoko smirked. If that was the reaction he had from just barely brushing his prostate Yoko would have the boy begging in no time.

A few seconds passed with Suichi's face frozen in wide-eyed shock, but with a silent order from Yoko the vine started moving again. Its squirming movements stroked the inside of Suichi's passage and kept tickling and teasing his sweet spot, stimulating him in ways he probably had never dreamed of. Slowly Suichi's cheeks turned red with pleasure and his mouth fell open as he rasped for breath, his hips starting to rock in a natural rhythm of lovemaking. Yoko grinned enjoying the show.

"There, see? You like feeling it inside you don't you?"

Suichi snapped his mouth shut and glared.

"Y-You're a bastard." he said his eyes shining with angry tears. He sobbed again, much to Yoko's exasperation.

"What's wrong Suichi? Don't tell me you were saving yourself for someone." Yoko said. Suichi blushed and Yoko's eyes flashed with amusement. "You were weren't you. Well if you didn't want to lose your virginity you shouldn't have come here."

"If I had known I'd be raped I wouldn't have." Suichi said bitterly.

Yoko snorted in disbelief. He might have guessed wrong about Suichi being a bitch in heat, but he was sure the boy was enjoying this. There was no mistaking the way Suichi's energy opened up like a flower in bloom with every tiny stroke inside him. He just had to make the stubborn boy stop denying it. Making sure Suichi was watching him Yoko raised his hand up beside his face and snapped his fingers.

Suichi whimpered fearfully as the vines lifted him off his feet until he was suspended in the air parallel to the ground. He tried to struggle but the vines only tightened their hold on him. When the slippery vine began to thrust in and out he moaned and tipped his head back, his blush deepening and his eyes rolling back. Yoko watched eagerly. His member swelled and stiffened every time Suichi moaned. Yoko needed to actually take Suichi in order to draw in the sexual energy he was creating, but he wanted Suichi's consent before he took him.

"Well Suichi, if you really don't like this I'd be happy to call off my plants." Yoko said casually. The vine inside Suichi stopped thrusting and pulled out completely. As expected the boy started to cry at the sudden loss. "If you do like it though, tell me to keep going and I'll make sure you don't leave here unsatisfied."

"I-I don't..."

Suichi bit his lip, staring forlornly up at the patch of sky above the clearing. The sun made the tears on his red-tinted cheeks shine brightly like small streams. He finally let out a resigned sigh that made his whole body shudder.

"I don't want you to stop."

Yoko smiled glad that Suichi had accepted his desires. He raised his hand again beckoning for the plants to move. Obeying their master, the vines lowered the quietly crying boy to his hands and knees. Yoko quickly untied his sash and parted the front of his flowing white robe as he walked forward. He got down on his knees behind Suichi and opened the front of his pants, pulling out his hard cock. Pushing aside the back of Suichi's yellow tunic he revealed the boy's waiting hole, and wasting no time he slid his huge dick all the way inside.

"There's a good boy, Suichi." Yoko said in a soothing voice. He slowly began to rock his hips making Suichi gasp and moan. "Now don't worry, we're both going to enjoy this..."

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