Returning Forever

Chapter Eleven


****Small Lemon Warning****


A moan escaped her mouth as the dream suddenly became better. At first the man had done nothing but ignore her. Then he'd cornered her against the wall and began sucking on her neck. Her back arched when his mouth latched onto her breast. His tongue was swirling over the nipple causing her to ache. She felt his hand reach between her legs to cup her. Another moan passed her lips, "Hiei."

"So you do dream of me."

Kagome heard the voice penetrate her dream and her eyes snapped open. The man in question was over her, she blushed at seeing him. His mouth latched back on her breast and his hand began to move. She cried out when a finger slid inside her. Confusion filled her, when had he undressed her? What was he doing in her bed naked?

"Are you awake?" He waited for her to look at him and nod. "Good, that way you will know it is the right man fucking you this time." At her startled gasp he entered her.

She felt him stretching her as he forced his way in. Her body welcomed him, he moved over her. His eyes were closed as he took her. Kagome felt her heart ache when she tried to kiss him. He turned his head away from her.

He picked up his speed, moaning over her. Despite her hurt feelings she felt the tension building inside her. Her body clamped around him trying to pull him deeper. She screamed his name as she climaxed, he collapsed over her after finding his own release. Her hands went up to touch him, he pulled away from her. Before she could blink, he was gone.


The mass made it's way back into Spirit World, with one goal in mind. Security seemed light, no one crossed it's path. It oozed over the floor making it's way to the vault in which the treasure was kept. It was the last thing in which was needed. He'd consumed enough blood and flesh, now he just needed the rest of his soul. Once he had it, he would be complete once more.

The mass took the next corner sensing the rest of his soul calling to him. It beckoned to him, he found the door that hid his treasure. He slowly went under the crack off the door, the small space was all he needed.

Several minutes later it found the container that held the staff. It solidfied slamming into the glass breaking it. He absorbed both pieces into himself, calling to his soul. A black mist appeared as the soul came forth.

A chest formed first, the head came next. Limbs and appendages formed as a growl was heard echoing throughout the room. Newly formed fingers wrapped around the reconstructed staff. Kiyoshi took a few minutes to examine his new body, he was pleased. It had taken him longer than he'd hoped to get what he needed.

After spending almost nine centuries of being locked inside the staff, he was free. Was a shame that the miko that had trapped him inside his own weapon was now dead. He would have gladly made her beg for death. Then again hadn't he ran into a miko the other day in the graveyard. Maybe she should be made to pay for what her kind did to him.

His long blonde hair fell to his waist, his height topped off at seven feet and he had chosen a lean form. Black eyes looked around the room looking for a way out. Not finding one he made his own. He pointed the staff towards the door, it shattered into several pieces. He stepped out into the hall, time for him to make an exit.

Shouting was heard as he made his way back the way he came. Ogres came rushing at him, with a wave of his hand they were thrown back. He chuckled as he felt his power returning to him, soon he would be at his peak once again.


Koenma slammed his hand down on his desk. He'd already sent Botan to go inform Yusuke and the others of this latest development. Things were going from bad to worse. What they were hunting for now had a body and to make matters worse it had the staff.

He had a guess as to who it was. Somehow the youkai trapped within had been set free. Kiyoshi had been known as the Lord of Decay in his days. He was evil to the core and enjoyed death. The man was now loose and was sure to start his reign of terror once more.

Yusuke and the others had to stop him before he fully recovered from his years of imprisonment. Things didn't look well for them. The only way he had been stopped before, was a miko managed to trap him in his own staff. He leaned back in his chair and waited for Botan to return.

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