|Bizarro Lord (akai_senshi) wrote,|
@ 2007-09-01 13:44:00
|Entry tags:||bbtp day, fanfics, yaoi, yyh|
The Appointment (YYH, NC-17, Kamiya/Sensui)
This is probably the only public post I'm going to make besides my FO Post.
Title: The Appointment
Fandom/Pairing: Yû Yû Hakusho; Kamiya (Doctor)/Sensui (Dark Angel)
Word Count: 1, 069
Summary: It was a normal appointment to check up on a cancer patient- or so thought Kamiya.
Disclaimer: I do not own YYH or any of its characters. If I did, the Seven would have had more screentime, and Sensui, Itsuki, Kamiya, and Hagiri would have been in a hugemongous sadomasochistic murderous orgy.
It was an ordinary day in Mushiyori City- or rather, its hospital. Rows upon rows of seated patients crowded the waiting room, reading magazines, blowing their noses, and waiting for the results of various blood tests. No one seemed to notice who was in their midst, as he looked fairly normal, aside from his height and somewhat unusual coloring.
A young male nurse (the doctor doing the examination had learned from experience that this particular patient was extremely distrustful of women) popped his head into the waiting room, and announced cheerily, “Sensui Shinobu, the doctor will see you now.”
He nodded his head curtly, got up, and walked towards the examination room. A few people looked up from their magazines, just to gawk at how tall he was. He sensed this, and gave the offenders a very cold glare, causing them to bury their faces, ashamed, back into the magazines they were reading.
As the nurse opened the door, Sensui faced his doctor- Kamiya Minoru- and nodded his head in greeting. He then sat down in the chair that was placed behind the examination table.
Kamiya hesitated a bit before asking: “Has anything gotten worse in the month since I last saw you?”
Sensui smirked. “No, but I would like for you to run some…diagnostics…just to make sure.”
Kamiya nodded. “Then I would like for you to undress, and place your clothes in the chair. Today’s exam requires that you do so.”
Sensui’s Minoru personality saw this as a golden opportunity to coerce Kamiya further into his belief system; men were so fickle if you knew how to press the right buttons. He slowly- teasingly- took off his shirt in order to reveal his firm, muscular torso, and smirked over in Kamiya’s direction. “Is this enough?”
Kamiya struggled to maintain his professionalism in the wake of Sensui’s flirting, not to mention asking himself why he was looking at Sensui like that, if he was ready to look at him like that, and what it would feel like to have him strapped down to the examination table and carving even more scars into his back than the ones that were already there. “I suppose for now. Please sit down on the table.”
Sensui nodded and did as he was told. Kamiya placed his stethoscope over his heart in order to examine it; this was turned into a game by Sensui, who gently moved the cold head of the instrument over one of his nipples while staring right into Kamiya’s eyes. As Sensui’s nipple became rock-hard, Kamiya just watched in amazement as his thoughts had turned away from medicine and towards the erotic.
His patient sensed this and smiled. “Sensei, I think my condition may have metastasized.”
“Agreed. The most likely place would be to your prostate.”
“I know.” With this, Sensui first took off his shoes, and then dropped his pants and underwear.
Kamiya was arrested by the sight of his patient naked, with a very full erection. His voice was now dripping with aggression and lust: “Get on the table.”
Sensui knew a non-versatile top when he saw one; it was futile to make him something that he wasn’t in order to get him to follow him. “Of course.”
With this, he followed orders, and laid supine on the table, his ass elevated ever-so-slightly. Kamiya snapped on a rubber glove, lubed the fingers up, and plunged them inside Sensui’s ass.
Watching Sensui ride his fingers like that, moaning and grunting, gave Kamiya an idea: He ran for his supply drawers and got out one of the larger gynecological speculums, which he hid in his pocket for fear that his patient would attack him if he learned that he was being penetrated with a device meant for women. He promptly lubed it up, ran back to where Sensui lay, and jammed it hard up his asshole.
Sensui moaned and bucked, and Kamiya could barely make out his penis jerk up onto his abdomen. He decided to open the speculum up, and when he did, Sensui gritted his teeth together and spit out, “Shit!”
Now Kamiya was ready for the main attraction. He put the device in the trash, locked the office door (he certainly didn’t want any nurses to walk in on him and his male patient fucking), pulled down his own pants, lubed up his cock, and slid it into Sensui with one fluid motion.
He then took the glove off of his hand, and manifested his gate-induced ability to cut through flesh. He bent over Sensui’s back, still fucking him hard, and sliced into his deltoid muscle so as to have his blood drip all over his back. Sensui winced, but, at the same time, his cock twitched, and he squeezed down on Kamiya’s dick, which prompted Kamiya to slam it in deeper. Kamiya bent down to probe the wound with his tongue, lapping up all the blood and wiggling his tongue around in order to cause more discomfort.
Amidst all of this, Sensui came, his semen spurting wildly over the table, muttering “More” and grunting rather loudly. Kaimya withdrew, bent down over Sensui’s new wound, and started to jerk himself off into it. As Kamiya ejaculated, Sensui made a face that was halfway between pleasure and pain as he felt the semen sear into his wound. He got up and out his pants and underwear back on, along with his shoes.
“You did a very thorough examination.” Sensui smirked. “Do I still have to pay now?”
Kamiya nodded his head “no”, and wrote a note for a follow-up appointment, which he handed to his patient as he unlocked the office door. “See me in a few weeks.”
“Of course”, said Sensui as he left the room.
When Sensui got home, Itsuki was sitting on the floor meditating, as was his wont. As the yaminade heard the door open, he asked, “How was it?”
Sensui smirked. “Very thorough.”
Itsuki could tell by his lover’s body language that something had happened between him and Kamiya. He opened an eye and smirked back. “You used your body, I presume? If so, I would like to know all of the details about your prowess with him.”
“You will know later about Doctor and I. For now, shall we watch the Black Chapters tape again?”
Itsuki nodded in the affirmative and joined Sensui on the couch, reaching for the remote.
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