Title: Mercy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 285
Pairing: Hiten/Miroku

"Do you really think you can beat me, little priest?" The demon grinned down at Miroku, flying high above him. Miroku grimaced. Why did his opponent have to be so. . . handsome? At least his robes were hiding the fact that he found the Thunder Brother arousing.

"Of course I can! Kaazana!" His hand instinctively ripped his ward off and everything within range strated to get sucked in, including Hiten.

"You think that will save you? Ha!" The demon used the winds to propel himself closer to the monk, only to jump over him, and landbehind him at the last moment. Miroku cursed, quickly sheathing the wind tunnel to turn and face the braided man.

He was seconds too late. Hiten grabbed him by the throat and glared at him. "Too late, little priest! You're. . ." Suddenly he sniffed and gave Miroku a quizzical look. Miroku was confused, until the demon pressed up against him, and his arousal was made obvious.

Hiten leered at him, and rubbed suggestively against him. "Well, little priest, I must say I am flattered. . ."

In a matter of seconds, Hiten's hand was wrapped firmly around the monk's manhood, stroking swiftly. Miroku cried out as he came, staring at the demon still holding him by the throat.

He was released, and the monk could only gaze up at Hiten, who was grinning widely at him, and licking the priest's seed off of his hand.

"Until next time, little priest." he intoned, sucking on a fnger and turning to walk away.

Miroku blinked out of his shock, angrily calling after the retreating demon. "What was all that?!"

The demon grinned over his shoulder, stride never faltering. "That? Consider it an act of mercy."

This is before Miroku met up with Inuyasha, and ya know, Hiten bit the dust.



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