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Hot Mazoku Action
By Sefiru
Pairings: Yusuke/Hiei/Kurama in various combinations
Warnings: R, becoming NC-17 later (I’ll say when). YAOI, anal, oral, D/s, threesome.
Disclaimer: I don’t own YuYu Hakusho, it owns me.
mihoshi05: I obviously can’t get enough …
kit-kit: if the series had gone on longer, Shura
would have been a cool character.
DuosAngel: actually, Yusuke will be starting it.
Moiira: Sequels are a Good Thing ^^
lijana: no, no teasing … and no babies, sorry.
LadyShadowDragon: Gold is what all the trendy Demon
Lords are wearing.
Katonie: bait and switch! Yoink!
MEme: the story isn’t called “Hot Goaty
Action” … but now that you mention it …
FlameBody: Hey, he’s a Demon, he’s not necessarily
nice.
Slashnyaoi: well, if it bothers you that much, I’ll
have to write one anyway.
gaaraspussy: I think I
remember seeing you here before …
Asharra: Controlled? Do you mean
the demons are acting less horny?
BlueUtopiah: hey, you’re back! I dunno
why Mukuro/Yukina was such a surprise for everyone; I
thought it was kind of obvious.
AdmiralShadowWolf: *twiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiist*
Aldreadragoon: you like cliffhangers? You’re a
masochist, aren’t you.
Tephra: no plot yet (or only general ideas). I’m
working on it.
kerbear: since I don’t
really like Kuwabara, I’m afraid not. Maybe someone
else will write it as a challenge?
In this chapter: Kurama and Hiei fight.
***
Chapter 15: Fight for the Cherry
***
Yusuke grinned
to himself as he gazed out the windows of his office. Once all of their guests
had departed, taking with them any need for decorum, his two partners had
dragged him into their bedroom and not emerged for nearly a full day. That was
fun; but now that they had plenty of free time, he had a few ideas that needed
them all well-rested. With that in mind, he invented separate errands for each:
Hiei to help Yukina set up her chambers, Kurama to
make sure his vine demon had a proper nest, and himself to write more tickets
to replace the ones they’d used up. He chose that chore because his handwriting
still wasn’t very good, and it took all of his concentration to create a
functional ward; that should keep Hiei from reading his idea from his head.
Overall, the
party had been a success, he thought. Kurama had patched things up with his
mother and Hiei with his sister, and both Yukina and
Keiko had found new girlfriends. On the other hand, he’d probably lost Kuwabara as a friend; the redhead was just too
simple-minded, not to mention way too ready to take appearances for reality.
Just look at how he’d acted before the Demon Tournament – as if their team was
broken up if they weren’t literally side by side. And that was after the whole Sensui thing! Yusuke shook his head. Kuwabara
was a good guy; he’d let his perm grow out, buy a necktie, get a steady office
job and maybe do a little spirit-detective-ing on the
side. And the funny thing was, he’d probably blame
Yusuke for their growing apart, because he’d deviated from Kuwabara’s
notion of propriety.
He snorted;
enough doom and gloom. It was almost lunch time, and time to put his plan in
motion. He flared his youki briefly, three times, to
catch Hiei’s attention.
~ What is it?~
~ Pass this on
to Kurama: both of you come down to the sparring field, and bring your weapons.~
***
Hiei and Kurama
traded mystified glances. ~Do you know why he called us here, Fox?~
~I haven’t a
clue.~ Kurama looked around the barren field. Maybe
Yusuke really did intend to spar with them; they hadn’t had the chance since
before his transformation. The idea was … exciting.
But it was not
the whole story, they realized when Yusuke appeared; his Mazoku
markings were showing and he had on part of his gold jewelry, just the neck
piece and wristbands. He was also shirtless. He sprawled out on one of the
stone benches that lined the arena, and his hannin
rushed over to appreciate the view. He was simply too delicious to resist;
Kurama licked at the markings on his shoulder, while Hiei’s
tongue traced the edge of one armband. Yusuke let them enjoy him for a few
moments before speaking.
“I’ll bet you’re
wondering why I brought you here,” he said.
~I’m guessing you
want us to fight,~ said Hiei without stopping what he
was doing.
“Yeah, but did I
mention the prize?”
Prize? Kurama and Hiei both paused and looked up at him.
“See, I was thinking. We’ve been boinking each other
for a few weeks now; Hiei, you got my cock first and Kurama, you had my mouth.
But nobody’s had my ass yet.” It was true; they hadn’t thought anything of it,
since it was a Demon Lord’s privilege to be on top every time, but … Yusuke
continued, “The trouble is, there are two of you and I only have one ass, and I
can’t make up my mind. So I thought I’d let you guys figure it out. Just don’t
get too messy, I still want to have fun with both of you tonight.”
Kurama’s ears quivered; prickles ran across Hiei’s skin. They were both thinking the same thought:
He wants us to fight a mating duel.
Over his virgin hole.
… That is the hottest thing I have ever
heard.
Kurama stepped
out onto the sparring ground, drawing his rose whip out of his hair as he went.
“I shall do my utmost to provide … satisfaction.”
Hiei squared off
opposite him and drew his sword. “Bring it, Fox.”
A moment of
intense silence, and then Kurama leapt to the attack. His whip buzzed through
the air where Hiei had been an instant ago. But in a reaction so quick it
seemed instantaneous, the fire demon jumped out of the way. A flurry of strikes
and counters ensued, so fast that even Yusuke’s practiced eye could barely sort
them out. When the duelists finally separated, Hiei sported a cut on his arm
and Kurama, a nick on his ear. A brief pause to reassess, shift footing and
grips, and they were off again.
This fight was
an excellent idea, Kurama reflected in the small corner of his mind he had to
spare. They had agreed to share, and Yusuke did a fine job in balancing his
attention, but the competitive instinct was still there; this was a good way to
relieve some tension. For another thing, it allowed them to show off for their Toushin – by common consent, they were matching skill, not
raw power, and they were throwing in showy moves that would get one killed in
real combat. And of course Kurama was playing to win; what better chance to
demonstrate his full talent at seduction for Yusuke.
He cursed as a
sword tip skimmed by his nose. He launched himself into a backflip,
whirling his whip around him like a green tornado, but Hiei slipped through it
like a ferret. Blasted Koorime! Kurama landed and
spun on his heel; he managed to hit Hiei in the ribs with the final stoke. Hiei
snarled and charged at him, lopping the tip off the rose vine as he went, which
forced Kurama to spend some of his energy growing it back. The fire demon got
in close and kicked him hard in the stomach before dancing away again.
Hiei’s mind and body were overflowing with white hot flame.
What a prize their Toushin had laid before them! Of
the three forms of virginity, the anus was the most valuable – especially from
a demon of Yusuke’s caliber, who often did not care to
be mounted at all. Hiei might enjoy being taken above all else, but he wasn’t
playing to lose. Oh no, he hoped to pay Yusuke back for making his first time
so earth-shattering. He wanted to feel from the Toushin’s
mind the same pleasure that he broadcast every evening (and often right after
lunch).
Right now, he
could sense Kurama’s enjoyment and his determination
to win; he could also sense that Yusuke was massively turned on by their
display. Hiei deliberately let Kurama whip the cloak off his back, while he
systematically shredded the fox’s blouse. All three of them were hard.
As the sun moved
across the sky above them, the two demons continued their violent dance. Hiei
acquired a cracked rib and welts across both shins; Kurama’s
body was streaked with shallow cuts too numerous to count. They were both
starting to falter from the drawn-out battle, for usually one of the combatants
would be dead long before now.
But death was
not the intention of this match. Hiei slashed through Kurama’s
waistband, making his loose pants slide down to expose a smooth curve of
buttock. Hiei smacked it with the flat of his sword on the backstroke. As he
flashed away the rose whip crawled up his now-bare spine, leaving a track of
thorn wounds. He landed with a minute stumble. The fight would not go on much
longer; they were both near their limit, and it would come down to which of
them slipped up first, or which of them discovered some extra motivation.
Kurama had a
similar thought, and came in low with his whip, trying to sweep out Hiei’s ankles. Hiei sensed his intention and leapt out of
the way; as he did so, he saw that Yusuke was still visibly aroused – that
Yusuke was touching himself as he watched them. Inflamed beyond all reason,
Hiei let out a mighty roar and threw himself at Kurama, striking him with the
flat of his blade. The expected counterattack failed to arrive; he turned and
saw that Kurama was flat on the ground. He waited for the traditional
ten-count, but the fox barely stirred. I
won? I won!
With his
remaining strength, he lifted the fox and laid him at the grinning Toushin’s feet like a piece of tribute. His blood felt
thick, his skin layered with welts and bruises, and his balls were as heavy as
lead. “So, Yusuke, will you have me?”
“You bet I
will.” Yusuke put a hand on the back of Hiei’s head
and pulled their lips together. Power flowed through the touch – divine energy,
renewing energy – Hiei moaned and came on the spot. Then Yusuke did the same to
Kurama to wake him, with similar results. “I’ll win next time,” was all the fox
said.
“All right,”
Yusuke told them, “Let’s get you two cleaned up and fed, and then I’ll hand out
prizes. If you know what I mean.”
***
Sorry, Kurama fans; I like Hiei ^^
On to the lemony finale with my personal favorite kink, dom!uke. Yummy!
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