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Rough	By : ichigokun Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sensui/Itsuki Views: 1434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Yu Yu Hakusho fanfiction by Sir Psycho Sexy

A/N :Written for Spring Kink Feb. 2011. Includes sex toys, rough sex, some BDSM, and a little surprise that I doubt that strict seme/uke fans will like. Enjoy!

Itsuki had just gotten home from a shopping trip in San Francisco. He smiled to himself that this was one of the few perks of being able to control dimensions- shopping in exotic locales for various things unavailable to the general Japanese public without high import tariffs. But tonight he did not go shopping for food or clothes; he had some other things on his mind.

He walked nonchalantly from a portal into the livingroom he shared with Sensui. Sensui was eyeing him with visible frustration while he was engrossed in reading a voluminous tome of nihilist philosophical writings.

“You're back, I see.” Minoru looked up from his book and coldly stared at him, not wanting to be bothered.

“And you're not watching Chapter Black as you usually would at this hour,” Itsuki rejoinded.

“There comes a time when the emotional pull of the visual only has so much effect on the simple human mind. I am currently studying various arguments for why humanity should cease to exist. Oddly, these men are dissatisfied with their own race as I am- but they, unfortunately, did not have the means or wherewithal to execute judgment upon humanity. This is where I am uniquely qualified to be the prosecutor for the human race.” Minoru looked back down into his book.

“I see. I know your plans will turn out for the best.”

“I am merely biding my time until Koenma-” here he spat out the name- “sends Urameshi after me.”

Itsuki nodded and bent down towards Minoru's face, his right hand wandering idly down his body beneath his black shirt. “Well, now...you could bide your time in other ways...” The demon grinned wickedly.

Minoru was too terribly frustrated from being rejected by several gentlemen earlier- whom he had brutally murdered and left as piles of entrails next to the bus station. Itsuki's ministrations reminded him that, despite what he wanted to think, he was not entirely satisfied by blowing the rejects to kingdom come. “So?”

“You know when I went to America on that trip?” Itsuki murmured. “I found some rather...amusing implements.”

“Such as?”

Itsuki knowingly guided Sensui's left hand under his shirt; Sensui felt something cold, thin, and oddly metallic there. “This. Pull it as hard as you like. Pretend that I'm the fellows that rejected you.”

Minoru gave it a hard yank, to which Itsuki responded with a low, guttural moan. Curious, Sensui got up , threw his book down, and removed Itsuki's shirt to investigate further.

Itsuki smirked wickedly at him. “Pull them again,” he whispered, pointing again to the metal chain that was attached to two metal nipple clamps. “I want it extra-rough tonight. Show me no mercy.”

Minoru pulled on the chain again, to which Itsuki moaned and led Sensui's other hand down to his crotch. Feeling his erection there made Minoru more confident, winding the chain around his left hand so that he could have more unforgiving leverage on Itsuki's nipples while he felt Itsuki's cock twitch through his pants with his right hand.

This scene was making him hard, too. He let go of the chain for just a moment so that he could unzip his pants, remove them, and then roughly tear Itsuki's off of his body. He then grasped the chain once more from the back, and roughly pulled as he entered Itsuki without any lubricant, knocking and bending him down against the back of the chair.

Itsuki, usually quiet, was enjoying this spectacle of rough, sadistic attention from his lover that he was moaning so loudly that the neighbors could hear him. “God...harder...” Sensui pulled his hips back all the way from Itsuki, and then, while he was pulling the chain again, thrust into him with all of his might. Itsuki was so turned on that he seemed to forget how to stand upright for a few fractions of a second.

Though he was living out one of his very many nasty fantasies involving his insane boyfriend, and seemed to be lost in sexual pleasure, Itsuki could keep a cool head about him.

Minoru didn't seem to realize this until he felt something rub up against his asshole. “What the-?”

“You can't fool me-ah! You like it rough too, don't you, Minoru? I- ohh!- got you this special friend on my journey. I know I'm not big enough to satisfy you; think of it as some gargantuan S-class demon marauder- aahhn!- come to tear your hole asunder before he finally kills you...” Itsuki thrust the dildo in with one of his shadow hands. “I saw your-nggrh!- reaction to the younger Toguro brother on the island. I don't think I could have fellated you enough that week.”

Minoru had no choice but to accept all nine inches of Itsuki's gift, bearing down on it, being spread wide as he imagined being impaled on some gargantuan demon's- probably Toguro's- dick. When he thrust into Itsuki, the demon relished that he could feel Sensui's cock twitch inside of him with every thrust of the dildo against the taller man's prostate. The scene quickly denigrated into sexual frenzy, with Minoru trying to keep the rhythm of being penetrated while penetrating Itsuki and holding onto the chain attached to the nipple clamps with his teeth; the room was filled with the smell of sweat and the sound of low, primal grunting on Sensui's end and exuberant shouts of “OH GOD YES MINORU FUCK ME FUCK ME HARD” on Itsuki's.

With one final deep thrust on both their parts, they climaxed together- a rare event as it usually took a while for Itsuki to get off compared to Sensui. They both found that they had a very difficult time standing upright, they had orgasmed so hard. Itsuki got off of Sensui, withdrew the dildo from his partner's rear, and proceeded to clean himself off and remove the clamps.

Itsuki took a deep breath. “Wow...as amazing as ever. If you didn't look so tired, I'd ask for a repeat performance.”

“Perhaps tomorrow,” Sensui smirked as he pulled his pants back on. “Provided that I am not out converting the heathens to the benefits of human eradication.”

Itsuki bowed his head and smiled.

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