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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.
uchiha mikomi: Koenma blows so many
gaskets I�m sure he has none left ^^

ladyshadowdragon: Yukina has special powers of
cuteness.

yaoihentai69: Mukuro needs a bit of cheering ^^

Meli Christophorous: yeah,
can you tell I don�t like Koenma?

Katonie: you feel correctly.

Zee and Moiira: all they did was steal his shorts.

Neko-chan: thanks! I know this one isn�t as deep as
the other one; it�s just a bit of fluff.

kit-kit: Yukina likes Mukuro. ^^
The writer�s block (and workload) continues. I haven�t gone
to bed yet, that makes it still Friday. Sort of.
In this chapter: Yusuke demonstrates his awesomeness.
***
Chapter 14: Invasion of the Reikai,
part 2
***
�� The clanging of
alarm bells warned them that they�d been discovered; Yusuke shoved the bag of
stolen laundry into Kurama�s arms and sprang towards
the doorway. �You just had to touch the video games, didn�t you,� the fox
called after him.
�� Hey, it was a
new release! Come on, there�s to much interference for
the tickets to work here. Let�s go.� No sooner did Yusuke say it than Hiei
flashed past him into the street � escaping the horrible d�cor as much as the
guards he knew were on their way. Behind him, Kurama went full-fox, which along
with absorbing his own clothing, took in their prize as well. He was a silver
streak along the base of the wall, easily keeping pace with Hiei�s
strides; Yusuke ran behind them, the only one who couldn�t easily conceal
himself. In fact he wasn�t even trying, sauntering down the pavement with a
carefree expression that just dared anyone to take issue with his presence. And
it was glorious. Hiei licked his lips; if this went on much longer, he�d have
no choice but to fling himself over the nearest item
of furniture and demand his Toushin to plow his ass.
�� He was pelting
down a walltop, half distracted by this train of
thought, when he realized that this was the same gilded wall over which they�d
seen Enma Daioh. Nervously,
he glanced around for the God, and shrieked like a little girl when he saw him,
not an arrow�s flight away, lounging on a gigantic deck chair. And then the God
looked up at the noise, raised a hand, and � beckoned him closer. Hiei gulped.
If this were a Demon Lord, he would consider flight; but a true God, who could
bend reality to his will, was another matter. He sent a brief thought to his partners,
explaining what had occurred, and leapt down into the King of Death�s garden.
�� To his
surprise, rather than making their escape while they could, both Yusuke and
Kurama bounded over the wall to join him. The trio of demons walked side by side
to the foot of Enma Daioh�s
chair. Hiei and Kurama bowed low; Yusuke just bent his head. �Sorry about the
commotion, Your Deadness. Won�t happen again, I
promise.�
�� SOMEHOW I
DOUBT THAT,� King Enma rumbled. Sitting up, he took
off his sunglasses, revealing midnight blue eyes. He waved, and suddenly there
was a tea service on a table next to him, neither of which had existed before.
�WE WILL HAVE TEA.�
�� So, you don�t
mind that we�re pranking Di
� I mean, your son?� Yusuke asked as a teacup was set in front of each of them.
�� MIND? HARDLY. THAT BOY TAKES
HIMSELF FAR TOO SERIOUSLY AT TIMES.� Beyond the wall there were shouts from the
Reikai defense force, angry about losing the demons�
trail; apparently they couldn�t hear Enma Daioh�s booming voice, and that could only be because Enma didn�t want them to hear. Such was the power of a God
in his home realm. The teacup shook in Hiei�s hands;
he wanted desperately to be out of here, and without
Yusuke standing at his side, he would have either run or attacked out of pure
terror. King Enma�s gaze locked onto him, and he
edged closer to his Toushin. �HOWEVER, I TRUST YOU
HAVE NO MORE BUSINESS WITH THE REIKAI TREASURES.�
�� I have
accomplished what I intended, Ou-sama,� Kurama
murmured. Hiei, not trusting his voice after that embarrassing shriek, just
nodded. The demon sword seemed piddling now that he�d mastered the Darkness
Flame, and besides, what would he do with it? Yusuke was all he really wanted.
Yusuke, who was calmly eating tea and cookies with the King of Death and
discussing the weather while an entire army hunted for him.
�� TAKE THE EAST
GATE,� King Enma said when they were finished. Yusuke
thanked him politely, then turned his back as he walked away. Stunned by the sheer gall the Toushin was displaying, Hiei ended up walking sideways to
keep a wary eye on the sunbathing God. Once they reached the street on the far
side of King Enma�s manor, however, he was able to
acknowledge that he was rock hard and his back entrance ached and quivered to
be taken.
�� You are quite
mad, you know,� the Fox commented as they started on their way. Hiei simply
flung himself on the Toushin, whining for the
attention he so desperately needed. Yusuke set him back on the ground.
�� Hold that
thought, Hiei. Hold it between your knees.� The fire demon nearly came then and
there, but ruthlessly dragged his mind back to the current situation. They
still had a ways to go before they reached an area where the portal would form
correctly.
�� They ran onward.
Occasionally they encountered a Reikai guard, but
either they passed too quickly for him to react, or the fox confused him with
sleeping spores, or Yusuke just punched him out. They rounded a final corner
and almost ran right into a spirit sword, which was held in the hands of a very
peeved-looking Kuwabara. At his heels was a pudgy
creature with a long, drooping nose, large eyes, and an orange pompadour three
times the size of the rest of its body; it trundled along on four stubby legs.
It looked even dumber than Puu before its
transformation. �Urameshi,� the human yelled, �I knew
you were a punk, but I didn�t think you�d sink this low!�
�� I�ve got a
limit, Kuwabara, and Diaper-breath doesn�t get a free
pass just because he runs the Reikai. Put down the
sword, will ya? I�ve got better things to do than
beat you up.�
�� I�m the Spirit
Detective now!� Kuwabara raised the sword for
emphasis. �And it�s my job to capture demon criminals!�
�� What
criminals? We�re playing a prank on Koenma. Nice
spirit beast, by the way � it�s got your hair.�
�� Shut up!� Kuwabara lunged, swinging his sword with an abysmal lack of
skill. Hiei flashed in and blocked it with his own blade.
�� You�re not even
worth Yusuke�s time,� he said, pushing the crossed blades towards the human�s
throat.
�� Let him up,�
Yusuke told him. �I owe him one last smackdown, for
old time�s sake.� He suppressed both his youki and
his divine energy, leaving only ordinary human reiki
� but at Demon Lord levels, of course. A single punch sent Kuwabara
flying into a nearby wall, his spirit sword vanishing as he landed. He shook
himself off and sprang forward to try again. Yusuke toyed with him, letting him
swing and miss by a hair � even land a shot now and then � and hit back with,
for him, feather-light taps that barely bruised the human�s skin. At the same
time, he was ramping up his speed, moving faster and faster until Kuwabara was huffing and puffing from trying to keep up. At
that point Yusuke stopped playing, scooped Kuwabara
up bodily and slammed him into the ground. An immobilizing ward held him in
place.
�� Urameshi, why? We used to be
friends!�
�� We still could
be, if you�d get it in your thick skull that demons are people too. I�m not
just a street punk anymore. I have a job to do and people who respect and
depend on me. I have partners who�re loyal to me in ways you can�t even
understand. I�m growing up, Kuwabara. See you
around.� Yusuke stepped back, took out a portal ticket, and tore the tab off.
�Hiei, Kurama. We�re going home.�
***

Yeah, so, Kuwa isn�t much of a
challenge. Big surprise.

Final chapter: Lemon, with the promised desks.
- 13
- 14
- 15
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