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The cocky little bastard...
It was all Raizen, the oldest of the Demon Kings, could say for the newest of the Demon Kings... Yomi, or whatever the hell his name was...
How could he, the God of War (supposedly) and the oldest of the Kings, be so easily intimidated by this man's foolhardiness was beyond his understanding... God damn that horned bastard...
As Raizen stormed though the dense vegetation of Gandara, the town or capital, or whatever people called it, that was clearly Yomi's nesting ground he scowled. Mukuro was at least an agreeable person … whereas Yomi was not. The way he ran things, always being overconfident with his strengths, somehow always seem to piss off the ancient king.
"Lord Raizen, w-what brings you to Gandara?"
An elderly voice had shaken Raizen from his musings as he walked closer to the gates to Yomi's palace. Raizen looked down to see a shriveled, short goat man that went by the name of Youda, standing by his waist.
"Yeah… Where's Yomi?" Raizen demanded.
"Why would you want to see the lord?" Youda inquired. Nosy, smartassing, little son of...
"I just need to talk to the guy all right? Now buzz off you walking dead corpse-thing."
"Lord Yomi's in the living room, sorting out papers and other garbage." Youda replied, looking rather annoyed that Raizen just called him that. He pointed at the place Yusuke would soon meet Yomi in.
After walking what felt like an hour, Raizen reached his destination. Pushing the slide to one side, Raizen found the source of his problems. After kicking off his shoes, he walked in standing in front of him.
For his part, Yomi didn't seem too surprised that Raizen stormed in right in front of him. For the most part Yomi chuckled. "Can I help you, Raizen?" he said with that same cocky grin that pissed Raizen off soo much.
"Yeah you can help me," Raizen muttered darkly. "Why do you put so much energy into pissing me off?" Yomi tilted his head to one side.
"What could I have done, to invoke such wrath from you, Lord Raizen?"
"Your cocky disposition…"
"My disposition…?"
"Fine. How about your existence!"
"My existence is the cause of your anger, Raizen?" Yomi raised an amused eyebrow.
'Oh, you smart-assing cocky son of….'Raizen thought darkly. With every insult he threw at the blind freak, said blind freak would counter it with a cocky remark. Someone seriously needed to teach this little bastard a few things. A dark thought accrued to him, one that made Raizen smile in a rather evil matter. Maybe he should be the one to teach this immature little shit a thing or two.
"Or maybe it's that fuckable ass of yours that's the cause of my rage. What do you say to that? Huh, Yomi?"
"My - What?" Yomi looked up at Raizen, looking dead confused, disbelief showing in his blind face, not seeming to comprehend what was said to him. "Can you repeat that…" Yomi asked softly.
"For a guy with six ears, you seemed to be hard of hearing," retorted Raizen, grasping the blind lord's chin.
"What are you trying to imply?" Yomi asked darkly, trying to squirm away from the hunger-stricken king.
"This….," Raizen said thickly, pulling the blind king back to him and he placed a hard kiss on Yomi's mouth. Yomi responded by shoving the hungry king away from him. He stood up and slowly walked backward into a corner of the room, as Raizen regain posture.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Yomi demanded.
"Nothing…" Raizen replied in a funny voice that Yomi knew of oh, so well. He pulled Yomi closer than close and kissed him even more roughly and passionately, licking the folds to Yomi's mouth. Yomi clasped his mouth shut as tightly as he could, but he found it increasingly hard, for a couple of reasons. One was that Yomi couldn't recall the last time someone tried to make love him, and two, it was wonderful and the same time wrong, he couldn't hold on much longer. He moaned. Raizen seized the chance and slipped his tongue in the blind king's mouth, tasting the sweet mouth before Yomi bit his tongue in response. Owww….," Raizen clasped a hand over his mouth.
"Get off me, you sick freak!" Yomi demanded beating his fists against Raizen's shoulders. "Let me go!" Raizen didn't answer. Before Yomi could grasp on what happened he was on the floor, with the ancient king on top of him, kissing and nipping at Yomi's throat hungrily. Yomi struggled frantically underneath Raizen, as the white-haired demon ripped off the sash on Yomi's waist, loosening the blue and purple tunic he wore. Raizen soon had the blue tunic off of Yomi's body. The light purple shirt that Yomi wore, loose with nothing to hold it in place, revealed the blind lord's chest. Yomi had a rather good build. He had well-chiseled arms that connected to an almost rock-hard chest. Somehow possessed by Yomi's unique beauty, the white-haired demon god lowered his head started kissing, mouthing and suckling on Yomi's neck, causing the blind younger demon to moan and cry. Wait a minute... Cry?
Raizen looked up into Yomi's face and grinned rather evilly. Yomi seemed to have 'tears' running down his face and a look of pure terror, is it, written on his face. "Why are you doing this?" Yomi said in a somewhat choked voice, "Why are you trying to force me to do this?"
"Because someone has to teach your worthless ass how things run," Raizen answered in a rather evil voice." What I'm doing will teach that lesson pretty well..."
"Well, you're wrong," Yomi hissed, trying to push the aged king off him, "Get off of me..."
"Says you and what army?" Raizen asked, as he lowered his head once more, this time latching his mouth on one of Yomi's pale-pink nipples.
"Aaah...," a soft moan had managed to escape from the blind demon's throat, as Raizen bit the nub of flesh, swirling his tongue around it, while twisting its brother in his hand. Yomi shook his head back and forth. Raizen released the nub as soon as it hardened to rock. Raizen smirked and started attacking the other one in the same manner.
Once Raizen felt that both nipples had the same amount attention paid to them, he moved downward kissing and licking, Yomi's stomach, stopping at his navel, teasing it in the funniest of ways before he reached the border of Yomi's pants. "Don't you dare...!" Yomi growled in as a dangerous sounding voice as he could, "You've done enough damage."
"Oh, I dare," Raizen said as he grabbed a hold of the pants, "As I said before: says you and what army?" Before Yomi could answer, Raizen had ripped off his pants leaving him entirely nude, save his shirt which was merely hanging uselessly over his shoulders, whereas Riazen was still clothed. The blind king's blush was a deep maroon red. Even without eyes he could tell just kind of situation he was in. Raizen seemed to be looking him over rather predatory-like. Yomi curled up as best he could to no avail. Raizen bent down, uncurled him and swooped in on his exposed, throbbing member.
"Nnnnhhh...," Yomi had covered his own mouth, to prevent himself giving Raizen what he desired, his mewl. Raizen was too busy 'massaging' Yomi's cock to even care. He tickled the small slit on the head then rubbed his tongue up and down the already hard member. Raizen kept this up, pulling and coaxing until: "Nnnnhhh-Aaaahhhn!" Yomi had cried as his essence had spilled into Raizen's waiting mouth, "Y-You bastard..."
Raizen had lifted his head, smiling rather menacingly licking his lips clean of Yomi's cum and laughing darkly. Raizen kissed Yomi and put his tongue into the blind king's mouth so he could taste himself. "You taste pretty good for someone who's pretty much a tainted stubborn jerk," Raizen said as he begun to pulling the sash around his waist off. He pulled his pants down to his knees, grinning at Yomi, "Now it's your turn."
"No."
"Excuse me?"
"No! You can't make me."
"You want to bet me, punk?" Before Yomi could react or defend himself properly, Raizen grabbed ahold of the horn in the back of the blind king's head, pulling Yomi toward his crotch. "Suck it. You know you want to," Raizen hissed under his breath. Biting back tears of humiliation, pulled Raizen's cock into his mouth and begun to suck and tease the same way Raizen did to him. As Yomi sucked and coaxed harder, Raizen could feel his release coming fast. As soon as it did Yomi spluttered and coughed. Raizen sensed the reason. "Swallow it," Raizen growled threating at the blind demon. "All of it!" Yomi gagged on the cum as Raizen had yanked on the horn on the back of his head, tears coursing down his cheeks quietly. "Good boy. See, it wasn't that hard, now was it?" Raizen cooed, throwing the blind man onto the floor.
"For you, it wasn't," Yomi hiccuped, this was downright embarrassing, "You sick, sick bastard, I hope when you die, you die in a fucking ditch!"
"Ah, don't talk dirty. That turns me on." Raizen said thickly, his voice filled with lust.
"Oh and Mukuro doesn't?" Yomi snarled, trying to edge away from the sex-crazed bastard but Raizen pulled him back to him, but on his stomach.
"Hey, you keep Mukuro out of this, at least she's smart," Raizen snarled back yanking Yomi's raven-black hair, " You clearly need the last lesson, don't you, smartass?"
"Don't..." Yomi softly pleaded, sensing what Raizen was talking about, "No, don't."
"It's your own fault. You take nothing seriously," Raizen answered as he grabbed Yomi's hips and pulled him closer. "As I said before your ass needs a lesson."
"But... dry?" Yomi inquired, as he tried to wriggle out of Raizen's grasp, but the older king held him tightly in place.
"Pain is your only teacher, Yomi."
"Fuck you..."
"Fucking you sounds better." Raizen took a finger and stuck it on Yomi's tight ass. Yomi let out a strangled yell, which was muffled due to the fact that Raizen took two of the finger on his other hand and stuck them in Yomi's warm, moist mouth. Raizen probed deeper until he found the 'sweet spot' he could tell simply for Yomi let off a muffled gasp. Raizen added a second finger, then a third, until he felt that he was sure that Yomi was streched good enough for the bigger task, his cock.
He positioned Yomi and cock at the right angle, and without warning said to Yomi he entered him forcefully. Yomi let out a muffled scream. Raizen laughed at Yomi at this state. "You know, I heard you're bringing an old friend over for the war," Raizen whispered in three of Yomi's ears. "It makes me wonder. This, Kurama... is he as 'fun' as you?" As Raizen rammed into Yomi he laughed at the thought. He had heard of a ' Youko' Kurama. Is that who Yomi's old friend is?
After what felt like ages, Raizen cummed inside of Yomi and the blind king fell to the floor, panting, beads of sweat forming on his face and body. Raizen soon joined him, but after a few minutes he got up, got properly dressed, slipped on his shoes and stood over Yomi. "I hope Kurama is as 'naughty' as you were," Raizen smirked.
"I hope Kurama kills you and this Yusuke kid," Yomi growled.
"I hope my son Yusuke fucks your friend Kurama," Raizen retorted back, and before he left he said the final words that would make Yomi want him dead even more: "Now I hope you learned something from that."