Yusuke's Revenge | By : sefiru Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 14578 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Yusuke’s Revenge
By Sefiru
Pairings: Y/H/K, Mukuro/Yukina
Warnings: NC-17, Yaoi, Yuri, oral,
anal, D/s, bondage, violence, language
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yuyu Hakusho,
otherwise there would be way more clothing damage.
Summary: The sequel to Hot Mazoku Action.
There’s a plot … but I won’t spoil the surprise.
Meli Christophorous:
hey, Kuwa was handy …
Katonie: the world is a safer place with Kuwa on the job :P
yaoihentai69: nope … Yukina/Mukuro OTP ^^
kit-kit: thanks!
Lady_Frisselle: everything’s better with penguins.
Zee and Moiira: my work is draining my energy T-T but
the lemons continue!
I have another Transformers one-shot posted, if anyone would
like to see it (now with 20% more Rick Astley).
This chapter is pretty short, even for me. This is the fault
of Life, the Universe and Everything. However, it is a lemon.
***
Chapter 10: Run, Hiei, run
***
Hiei flashed
through the halls of Tourin, not bothering to look
behind him. He knew the hunter was close at his heels; for hours he’d avoided
capture, but he could sense that the end was near. His breath rasped in his
throat, and the fibers of his joints burned. There were few demons who could drive him to his limit; the one that pursued him
knew all of his tricks. He dared not pause, not even for an instant, or it
would all be over. He could not win, but he would draw out the chase as long as
he could.
His black cloak
fluttered wildly as he ran. The servants shrank back against the walls when he
encountered them, rightfully wary of him and what followed him. He was without
his sword, had no time to unbind his dragon. There was no room for anything
besides his flight; he knew he was being toyed with. He flashed across an
intersection and immediately knew he had made a mistake: this way led only to
blind corridors, and he was trapped.
His pursuer
roared and put on a burst of speed, slamming into him like a mountain
avalanche. His back crashed down on the floor, and fangs closed around his
neck; instinctive terror seized him for a moment, before he relaxed into
submission. “Yusuke …”
A lustful growl
answered him. he bared his throat to the questing fangs, feeling the weight
that pressed him down. Hands slid around him, one to clutch his head and the
other his thigh. “Shit, Hiei. That was the hottest thing ever.”
He wasn’t even
breathing hard. Hiei could only answer with a strangled moan; the hungry licks
and nibbles at his throat left him limp and helpless. He was the Toushin’s prey, eager to be devoured. The chase had ended
in the hall near Yusuke’s office; he picked Hiei up and carried him in, peeling
off their clothes as he went. The cool air on Hiei’s
skin did little to cool him. When he was finally flung down on the tatami he was writhing in a desperate search for more
contact, nearly blind with craving.
Yusuke ran his
tongue along the edge of Hiei’s ear. “Now, you’re
mine.”
“Always yours.” Always loyal to his Demon Lord, who had
defied death itself, who could overpower him without breaking a sweat and still
found favor – and pleasure – with him. His insides
shivered and clenched, hungry for Yusuke’s attention.
But he was made to wait. Fingers pressed into his ribs and warm breath rippled
his hair. One hand traced the band that warded his dragon; the spirit hissed
and sizzled in his mind. He was picked up again and shoved hard against the
wall. Blazing youki filled his senses – his eyes
refused to focus, and Yusuke’s eyes were two glowing pools of scarlet hanging
above him. Hiei arched his back and whined; he wanted … he needed. Every fiber
of his body ached to be filled with Yusuke’s power. He was no longer sure how
much time had passed when Yusuke lifted his legs up around his waist and
impaled him.
Hiei melted
into a puddle against the wall. Yusuke leaned into him, pressing their bodies
together. The heat of his skin baked into him like an oven. Time slowed; Hiei
could feel only the Toushin inside and the Toushin outside him. He was vaguely aware that there was
something else they could be doing … and then Yusuke started to move. His fangs
clamped onto Hiei’s throat again, breaking up the
fire demon’s trailing groan. Possessed. Consumed. His back slammed into the wall with every stroke,
pebbles and sand crumbling out from under him. He clawed at Yusuke’s back
desperately; the marks closed almost as soon as he opened them. With the scent
of blood hanging in the air, Yusuke rammed deep into Hiei’s
body and released his seed. The surge of divine energy pulled Hiei over the
edge with him.
Yusuke let the
fire demon slide down the wall to the floor, then
reached into his desk for a cloth to clean him off with. “We have got to do
that again some time.”
“Mm-hm,” Hiei murmured. He lazily rolled over so his upper body
was in Yusuke’s lap. “Wonder how I can get the fox to let me have some more
one-on-one time …”
“Let him have
the same, probably.”
“Hmm.” Hiei noticed that Yusuke still had on the silver
bracelet Hiei had given him, and was running his fingers over it.
“These tear gems
are a lot like you, you know. Someone who didn’t look closely wouldn’t see anything
unusual. But when you look at them right,” He tilted them so the red highlights
showed, “They’re kind of beautiful. And totally unique.”
Sweet talker. Hiei nestled his cheek against Yusuke’s knee.
In all his years in the Makai, no pain or torment had
ever made him cry; but when he was finally reunited with his sister in this
very castle, he’d shed tears of joy, and those were the gems that he had set
into his gift. They were beyond price, for Hiei would never sell them for coin;
they were rare, for he might never shed a tear again. But Yusuke knew just how
to point out the most important parts. Hiei smirked slightly. “Can I do you in
the bathtub?”
Yusuke chuckled.
“Sure, let’s go. And get someone in here to fix the wall.”
***
Yusuke gave him ten seconds’ head start.
Next Chapter: Team Shinobi arrives
in Tourin. Hijinks ensue.
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