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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.
ladyshadowdragon:
Koenma is good for that. ^^

kit-kit: thanks.

Zee and Moiira: this is the result of writer�s block
on me.

Katonie: an evil genius. But you knew that.

Meli Christophorous: the
desk will be along soon enough. ^^

yaoihentai69: I think they�ve already seen more than they want to.

miko: it�s getting weird, is
what.

slashnyaoi: Ireland
may or may not have different standards of �drunk� than the rest of the world.

Lady Frisselle: aren�t Underoos girls� underwear?
I hope everyone saw my TWO April Fool�s
Specials � one in DBZ and one in Main Anime.
In this chapter: Mukuro spends time with Yukina, and Koenma is alarmed.
***
Chapter 13: Ladies� Night
***
�� For the first
time in her life, Mukuro was carrying a basket of fruit. She was having a bit
of trouble figuring out how to hold it, since it kept getting tangled with the
hilt of her sword; she ignored the snickers from her head cook Kuri, who was carrying another basket with plates and other
utensils. The fruit had been imported with great difficulty from various parts
of the Makai just so that Mukuro could present them
to Yukina as a courting gift. They both knew that the ice maiden would soon
have to return to Tourin, likely as soon as her
brother returned from his latest escapade; Mukuro wanted to pull off at least
one more grand romantic gesture before then. She was getting better at them
with practice, she thought.
�� She came up to
the doors to Yukina�s suite � a guest suite no
longer. It was far too early to be thinking of formal proposals, which didn�t
stop Mukuro from doing so anyway, and in the meantime there would be more
visits. They were both determined on that. Beside the door stood the soldier
whose life Yukina had saved; he�d apparently changed his views on being ruled
by women, and had appointed himself her henchman. As far as Mukuro knew, he
hadn�t left his post since then, neither to eat � he had the kitchen send up
box lunches � or sleep, or presumably take a dump. She hoped he had a chamber
pot stowed somewhere nearby. He bowed at her approach and opened the door to
announce, �Lord Mukuro is here, Lady Yukina.�
�� There was a squee from within and a moment later Yukina opened the
door. She was dressed in a dark green kimono the same tone as her hair, with a
pattern of pine needles and an obi of pale green shading to silver. The garnets
in her hair ornament were an exact match for her eyes. Mukuro blinked and tried
to make an intelligent sound; it took her two tries. �I, uh, brought you some
lunch.�
�� Well, marginally
intelligent. Yukina just gave her a critical hit smile. �That�s wonderful!
Please, come in.�
�� There was a
little table under the window; Mukuro stepped over and set the fruit basket
down on it. Kuri put her basket down beside it and
took herself out, leaving the two of them alone. Mukuro fumbled for something
to say. � � Would you like a mango?�
�� Yes, please.�
Yukina pulled out one of the delicately carved chairs and sat; Mukuro laid out
plates, chopsticks, and a little cutting board with matching knife. It was the
work of a moment to peel and cut the mango, placing half of it on each plate.
After that, she reached into the second basket again and produced a dish of
sliced cheeses, a pot of honey, a carafe of iced tea and two glasses. A loaf of
nut-studded bread completed the arrangement. Yukina seemed fascinated by the
performance; Mukuro smiled proudly as she poured the tea. The mango was
followed by pears with cheese, grapes, apricots in honey, and banana on slices
of bread. Yukina inquired about Mukuro�s battle
exploits, which she was more than happy to tell about, though she did try to
keep the bragging to a civilized level.
�� Mukuro was busy
carving a pineapple when Yukina seemed to think of something. She stood up,
took a spare plate from the bookcase, and laid an apple, some bread and cheese
on it. Then she took it to the door and handed it to her very surprised
henchman. �Here you go, Kyo.�
�� Uh, thank you,
my Lady.� He took the plate; the door closed on his befuddled expression.
Mukuro smirked.
�� Suborning my
officers, are you?�
�� I think he was
already nicely suborned, don�t you?� Yukina giggled as she sat back down.
�� He�s probably
going to follow you back to Tourin. Hiei will freak
out.�
�� Yukina put on
her most cute, wide-eyed look. �He followed me home, can I keep him?�
�� Mukuro laughed
out loud as she finished slicing the pineapple.
***
�� Koenma�s game of Lego Star Wars was rudely interrupted by
an alarm going off on his desk. Startled, he flung the controller across the
room and fell backwards out of his chair before he remembered what the noise
was. After that whole business with the three Reikai
Treasures, and not wanting to get spanked again, he�d installed a series of
intruder alarms throughout the Reikai. After a moment
of fumbling he was able to call the monitors up on screen � and fell off his
chair again when he saw that the alert was coming from his house! He switched
functions on the screen, expecting to find a ferry girl prank or that his
cleaners had accidentally set fire to his carpet again. Instead, his sensors
showed unmistakable traces of youki. Demons! In the Reikai! If they had touched his roman emperor bobbleheads, he would incinerate them himself.
�� Botan!� He shrieked, �Get in
here!� Nothing happened. �Botan?�
�� Nothing. He stormed out into the main office and to Botan�s desk. It was vacant. There was a sticky note stuck
to her oar rack; it read, �Eloping with Keiko. Laters!�
�� AAAAAAAAAAArgh!� The oni rushing around the office paused for a moment to look
at him, then continued their work. Botan�s
communicator was on her desk, so he couldn�t reach her with it � wait. He
seized it, and punched in the code for the spirit detective. �Kuwabara! Get your ass over here, NOW!�
***
I�ve got to admit � I am having major writer�s block on this
story. On the other hand, I now have Kyo from Fruits
Basket as Yukina�s henchman. Is that even legal?

Next Chapter: Escape from the Reikai!
Spirit detective versus ex-spirit-detective.
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