The Pet Fox | By : Amisteri Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kurama sat with his back to the headboard, his deep green eyes fixed on the slumbering koorime at his side. The sheets had become dislodged; Hiei’s back was exposed to the chill night air. ‘He really looks quite innocent when he is asleep...’
The kitsune reached out a hand as if to draw the sheet up over the smaller demon’s back, but at that precise moment, the door slammed back on its hinges, revealing a yawning Yusuke standing in the half-darkness of the hall.
Kurama looked up and smiled. "Ah. Yusuke. Good morning."
Yusuke stopped mid-yawn. "It’s morning already?" His voice was slurred, showing that he’d awakened only minutes before.
Kurama’s ‘mother’ had left her house to Kurama, since he was ‘of age’ by human standards. She had moved back to her birthplace; her father was dying and she wished to spend time with him before he did. The trip was much too far to make often, so she decided to remain there and ort ort and care for her mother once he had passed. As soon as she had left, Yusuke and Hiei had immediately moved in, taking their own rooms (although they didn’t use them very often).
"Yes, it is morning," Hiei muttered from his face-down position. "But it is still too early for such intrusions."
"Ah, you know you love me," Yusuke joked, striding over to the bed and flopping down on his back between the two. His left arm stretched over Hiei’s back, while his right lay across Kurama’s lap.
Kurama chuckled. The situation was so comfortable that it was amazing. Why, it seemed only yesterday that the situation between them had been... quite awkward...
*Flashback*
The kitsune writhed under Hiei’s ministrations, but the koorime was relentless. His tongue ed wed wet circles around Kurama’s nipples as they both tried to suppress moans. Each could feel the other’s hardness through the pants that they still wore, and each wanted freedom from the obstruction.
As Hiei sat up and moved his hands to the sash at his waist, a nearly soundless creak came from the door. He paused, eyes narrowing, but Kurama suddenly sat up in a fluid movement and pressed a crushing kiss to his mouth.
Hiei’s eyes widened for a moment, then they closedthe the kitsune’s slick tongue forced entry into his mouth and traced his fangs. With their bodies pressed so close together, Hiei couldn’t supress an involuntary buck of his hips.
Kurama gasped and pulled him closer, breaking the kiss to press his face into the smaller one’s neck. Hiei used this moment to try to whisper a warning. "Kurama..."
"I know," came the breathy voice from so near. "We’re being watched." With those words, Kurama rolled back, bringing Hiei on top of him once more. His chest rippled as his arms reached down and untied Hiei’s sash, slowly removing the koorime’s remaining clothing and tossing the garments aside.
A hissing breath came from the thin crack at the door, but the demons were now oblivious. Kurama turned onto his stomach, maneuvering Hiei so that he ended up beneath the grinning fox.
Hiei’s hands drifted to the clasp of Kurama’s pants, but the larger demon pushed them away. "Now, now, Hiei... let’s not be hasty."
Hiei’s breath was coming in short pants. His hardness was pressed against Kurama’s firm stomach, and the friction caused by any movement was immensely pleasureable. "Damn you, fox."
Kurama just smiled, then lowered his head, brushing his lips across Hiei’s chest. A shiver ran through the koorime’s body.
A stifled groan came from the hallway.
Kurama suddenly collapsed one of his arms, allowing him to fall to his back beside Hiei. He was quiet for a moment, then said, "If you wish to join us, Yusuke, you may."
There was dead silence, then the door swung open slowly, revealing the teen. He wore nothing but shorts, and his hand was cupped around his obviously raging erection.
Yusuke smirked. "I always wondered why Hiei was never in his room..ot; ot; His attempt at a joke was betrayed by a slight break in his voice that hinted at his arousal.
Hiei turned to his side, pressing his body to Kurama’s and placing a hand on his chest. "Decide quickly, detective, or get out. We have better things to do than watch your internal struggles."
Kurama stretched a hand to the figure at the door, still smiling. Yusuke hestitated only a second more before stepping forward and grasping that hand, allowing himself to be pulled onto the bed.
Since that night, it was rare that at least two of them did not share a room for the night.
*End Flashback*
Hiei turned his head to look back at the other two. "Get off of me, human."
Yusuke turned his hand palm-down and began to trace the koorime’s spine with a fingertip. "Now why would you want me to do that?"
Kurama chuckled from the other side of the bed. As he rolled onto his side to get a better view of the two, he became aware of vague footsteps from the hallway.
Sighing, he rose from the bed, the light silk of his white pajamas clinging slightly to his body. He walked deliberately to the door and swung it wide, already knowing who he would find.
"Kurama.&quKoenKoenma didn’t have to look up at the kitsune while in his larger form. Instead, he could easily meet his eyes, letting Kurama see a certain urgency in them.
Kurama turned to face the bed, where Yusuke was still gently stroking Hiei’s back. "It would appear that we have company."
"Yes." Koenma cleared his throat, then glanced at Yusuke. "Could you not do that? It’s sort of distracting."
"You’re the boss." The teen sat up, then folded his arms in front of him. "Let me guess. Another mission?"
Koenma sighed. "A demon has been terrorizing humans in their sleep. We’ve just caught wind of it; it seems like most of the victims dismissed the attack as an incubus."
"An incubus?" Kurama echoed. "But that would mean that the attacks were-"
"Of a sexual nature, yes. He leaves a spectral trail wherever he attacks, however, making it quite easy to track him down. But..."
"But what?" Yusuke stretched and yawned once more. "That just means we track him down and kick his ass. Easy, right?"
"No..." Koenma’s look darkened. "There’s something about this one. His victims usually get over it, but the one who triggered our alarms... That victim’s very mind was shattered. I’m not sure what this demon can do, but you must approach him with the utmost care."
"Hn." Hiei was sitting now, the sheet pooled in his lap. "If he can only attack them in their sleep, that makes him a coward."
"On the contrary, Hiei. A human’s spirit energy is heightened when they are asleep. In a normal conscious human, this energy is pretty much nonexistent. It is our belief that the demon gets a sort of... perverse pleasure... from this energy."
Yusuke’s fist suddenly clenched in front of him. "Oh, yeah. It’s settled. We’ll kill the bastard."
Kurama stayed relatively clear-headed. "Do you know where he is now, Koenma?"
Koenma nodded. "There is an abandoned warehouse by the harbor. That is where we believe that his base is hidden."
"So we go today," Yusuke growled, punching his clenched fist into his palm. Then, his mouth stretched in yet another jaw-cracking yawn. "...After I get s’more sleep..." With that, he fell back onto the bed, eyes closed.
Koenma and Kurama just stared for a moment, then slowly shook their heads.
"We’ll take care of it, Koenma," Kurama finally said. "Just as soon as Yusuke is fully awake."
"All right then!" In the blink of an eye, Koenma vanished, leaving no trace that he had been there.
In fact, Kurama had to remind himself, he had never been there. It was merely an illusion that the ‘young’ ruler had come across and he had taken to it even more than his mission videotapes.
The kitsune crossed to the window and pushed the curtains aside, being careful not to allow a beam of the rising sun to shine on the face of the snoring teen. "Just when you think you’re out..." he whispered.
"Kurama, how much longer are we going to take these missions?" Hiei slid from the bed and crossed to the window, wearing the bottoms of a black version of Kurama’s nightclothes.
"Koenma is the reason that we are still free, Hiei. No matter how much we do, our debt goes unpaid."
A huff came from the koorime, but Kurama just smiled. That was Hiei’s sound of assent, not indignation. He turned and dropped a kiss on Hiei’s lips before stepping out of the room. "I’m going to take a shower," he called back. "Wake Yusuke!"
Hiei eyed the slumbering detective and snorted. "Baka ningens..." Nonetheless, he took up the task of rousing the comatose teen while the scent of steaming water and kitsune wafted through the open door.
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