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A Heated Encounter	By : KimyouTeki Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3328 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Heated Encounter
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Kimyo: Hello, everybody! This is for someone who told me how to recommend a story, hope she likes it.
It's an encounter between rookie spirit detective Yusuke Urameshi and the thief Yohko Kurama. I have this YYH wall hanging where Kurama has the cute fox ears and tail, but red hair and green eyes. That's what he looks like in this fic for no particular reason.
It's very AUish, and there's the slightest hint of bondage. Enjoy!
A Heated Encounter
Thorns tore at his slacks, and a stream of obsenities went through Yusuke's mind. He was tracking a demon through the outskirts of town. The moon was only a few days from full, so it was not difficult to see, but...
Yusuke brushed a few stray hairs back over his forehead and searched the tall dry grass and the bushes all around. The fox demon had vanished.
Sweat stood out on Yusuke's skin and chilled him in the night breeze. Damnit! Where the hell is that stupid mutt?
"Kurama! Get out here already! I'm gonna kick your ass!"
A soft chuckle sounded from one of the highest branches of a tree nearby. Yusuke jerked around to face that direction in a fighting stance. He saw something move amongst the branches and his breath hitched in his throat.
Kurama was being gently lowered to the ground on a platform of twisted branches and vines. He was no longer in his fox form-- although he still had the white ears and tail, he had the red hair and gentle green eyes of Shuichi Minamino.
He stepped lightly to the ground and approached Yusuke.
Yusuke raised his arms and steadied his wrist, index finger pointed--
"Don't try to bluff. I know you've used all your spirit energy."
Yusuke let out a sharp exhale, arms lowering. "Fine, I'll just beat you the old fashioned way..." He sweatdropped. Kurama was smiling, his tiny mouth arched in a rather secretive way. The wind blew Kurama's hair about and played with the gossimer robe-like outfit he wore. Somthing about the fox-demon's unflinching gaze was getting on Yusuke's nerves.
Kurama stared the teen down, drawn into the depths of Yusuke's chocolate colored eyes. Yusuke didn't seem to realize that his stance had gone slack, and his mouth had fallen open. He was entranced by the red-haired beauty before him.
Beautiful. So sexy...
(((O.O)))
What the hell am I thinking!?! He's a GUY!!!
"Yaaaaaahhh!!" Yusuke jerked into a run and threw his fist straight at Kurama's face. Kurama vanished right before Yusuke could connect.
Yusuke was stupefied for a second, then heard Kurama's voice a short distance behind him and to the right:
"Rose Whip!"
Before he could react, Kurama's Rose Whip snaked around his neck and pulled him backwards. He grunted as he hit the ground hard. His hands went to the whip, trying to undo it. He didn't notice until it was too late that roots had risen from the ground to wrap themselves around his limbs. Kurama was standing over him, watching him.
The roots around Yusuke's arms drew them away from his neck, binding them to the ground. "What the hell is this?" He grunted and groaned with the effort of his unsuccessful struggles.
"Fighting will only cause them to tighten their grip. Don't make things worse for yourself--" Kurama's eyes widened almost imperceptably as Yusuke tore himself free and jumped to his feet, then rushed forward.
"AAAAAAHHH!!" He threw himself at Kurama full force and they tumbled to the ground. Yusuke straddled Kurama and clutched his shirt in a white-knuckled fist. "I'm sick of all your stupid plant tricks! Tell me where that dumb mirror is...!"
Kurama didn't fight back and Yusuke didn't notice the demon's fingers gently grasping the loose end of the Rose Whip, which was still wrapped around Yusuke's neck.
He abruptly yanked and Yusuke was pulled down on top of Kurama. His hands went out and braced themselves against the ground in time to keep him from smashing his nose. His face stopped short of touching Kurama's. He blinky-blinked, his face heating.
"I have no intention of harming you. However, I need the Forlorn Hope. That's why I came to you."
"So you thought, what, maybe if you asked nice enough, we'd let you keep it? Not too bright, are you?"
"I'll return it to you and surrender myself after the full moon."
Yusuke's breathing had sped up considerably. He felt heat radiating from both of them, intensifying where their bodies touched, the most notable such place being their pelvises. Yusuke could feel that he was hardening. His glare was softening as the blood was leaving his brain, and he fought the urge to rock his hips into the warm body beneath him. The Rose Whip held him in place, forced him to keep gazing into deep green eyes. There was something there he'd never seen before-- something that made him think maybe Kurama wasn't all that evil.
"Just give me three days..." Kurama murmurred. The hand not gripping the Rose Whip was now caressing the side of Yusuke's face. He hadn't noticed when Kurama had started doing that, but now he tilted his head into it, closing his eyes and sighing roughly. Kurama's thumb ran across Yusuke's lips, and he closed his mouth around it.
"nnh!"
Yusuke sucked painfully hard. Obviously, he was a novice. Sweat trickled down his temple as he let go and blinked down at the fox demon, whose thumb was now bleeding.
"I'm sorry," he panted, "I... I..."
Kurama sucked the blood from his wounds. "It's quite alright." He turned the Rose Whip back into a bud and tucked it into his hair. He framed Yusuke's face with his hands and brought him closer...
(((OxO)))
The way Yusuke puckered his lips, so tightly that they turned white, gave Kurama pause.
"Relax... part your lips a little..." He caressed Yusuke's lower lip, encouraging him to loosen up. Yusuke did so with a shaky exhalation, and Kurama took his lips in a soft kiss.
Yusuke's eyes were wide open and he was shaking all over. Kurama blinked lazily at him, his hands rubbing the back of Yusuke's neck.
Slowly, Yusuke allowed his eyelids to ease shut. He relaxed his arms and leaned on his elbows, bringing more of their bodies into contact. Just when Yusuke thought he had it figured out, Kurama's tongue darted into his mouth. Yusuke gasped and jerked, his first thought being to run away, but he forced himself to stay put.
Besides, he thought, I probably couldn't stand even if I wanted to.
His tongue imitated the way Kurama's moved-- they kissed slowly, deeply. Kurama made contented sighs in his throat, which spurred Yusuke on.
They finally broke for air. Yusuke sat up, panting, sweaty, and trembling. Kurama leaned on his elbows, a furtive smile on his lips. "You learn quickly."
"...thanks..."
Kurama sat up and began to kiss Yusuke again while undoing the buttons of Yusuke's shirt. Yusuke allowed Kurama to remove it, then lifted his arms so Kurama could peel of the sweat-dampened white undershirt. Goosepimples stood out on Yusuke's chest and Kurama massaged them away with warm hands, gently pushing Yusuke to the ground.
Kurama removed his outfit and the wind carried it away. Kurama's body was sleek and soft. His startingly prominent erection was the pinkish hue of a peach. Yusuke was stunned at how much tighter his pants became as he regarded the nude body of another boy. He looked at Kurama's arousal and the one thought repeating itself in his lust addled mind was:
I want that in my mouth.
Kurama unzipped Yusuke's slacks and his erection finally felt the cool night air. Kurama squeezed and stroked the shaft, keeping eye contact with Yusuke as he did.
Yusuke curled his toes and squeezed his eyes shut, gasping and wheezing.
"--hh... hh... hh---AH!"
Kurama took the head into his mouth and pressed his tongue against the tip in a swirling motion, then delved into the tiny slit.
Yusuke fell back and arched against the ground, fingers clawing the earth.
"ah...! Ah...!"
Kurama took in a couple more inches, humming as he fellated Yusuke. The humming sent pleasurable vibrations up the shaft, and Yusuke writhed even more, his eyes rolling upwards.
"Ah! nnnngh...! Ah! AH!"
His essence filled Kurama's waiting mouth. Kurama massaged Yusuke's testicles with one hand and stroked Yusuke's shaft with the other, swallowing eagerly until Yusuke's voice died down and he collapsed.
Kurama sat up on his haunches, licking the salt from his lips. Yusuke was pretty out of it, but he hadn't lost his erection.
Yusuke felt Kurama kissing his abdomen, moving up his chest, to his neck, to his face. He tasted his own cum as Kurama kissed him and got even harder. Kurama rocked into him and their erections rubbed against each other.
Yusuke gasped and didn't seem to realize he was breathing the words fuck me over and over again.
"fuck me... fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..."
Kurama took Yusuke's weeping arousal in his hand and lubricated its surface with pre-cum from the tip, then guided it to his entrance, rubbing the hard pink eye against his ring of muscle.
"fuck me fuck me fuck me--AH!" His throat tightened as Kurama drew him in, pressing on him from all sides. His hands jumped and gripped Kurama's hips hard enough to bruise, fingers digging into the flesh.
Kurama gripped Yusuke's forearms and tilted his head back, eyes closed, taking Yusuke into him until he reached the base. He tightened around Yusuke as he retreated, causing him to moan loudly.
He let out a soft gasp as he found the angle that would allow Yusuke's erection to hit his prostate and sped up, tightening, scarcely registering pain where Yusuke was squeezing his hips.
Yusuke bent his knees and braced his feet against the ground, then rose to meet Kurama. They quickly got into sync, curling into each other, the only sounds their cries and moans of pleasure. Kurama began stroking himself, and through his fervor, thought, A quick learner indeed! He moaned and spilt his seed over their abdomens.
Yusuke's thrusts became jerky, and as he cried out for the last time, Kurama felt the warmth of Yusuke cumming into him. He pulled back, grunting as Yusuke left his body.
They lay on their sides, slick with sweat and cum, catching their breath, gazing at each other.
The last thing Yusuke saw before he passed out was Kurama, returning to his demon fox form and vanishing into the woods.
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