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.
Admiral ShadowWolf: they’re so
cute when they’re frustrated, ne?
Katonie: yeah, well, Kuwa
is always a little disappointing …
Zee and Moiira: I’ll be keeping *something* up!
Meli Christophorous: I
dislike Kuwa, too (mostly because Hiei dislikes him).
And yes, Hiei is that horny for Yusuke.
Flamebody: Kuwa can handle
it.
kerbear: no sequel to this
one, I’m afraid. I’ve got way too many other ideas stuffing my brain at the
moment.
Okay, I admit it: this story had no actual plot; it’s mostly
an excuse for lemons and antics. This is probably the cause of my writer’s
block. ^^;; But now I can forget about all that, and
give you one last romp. Enjoy.
In this chapter: Do I really need to say it?
***
Chapter 15: The Last Gasp
***
The portal
dropped them on the usual hilltop outside Tourin’s
grounds, but before Hiei could do more than grab Yusuke’s shirt in both hands,
Yusuke opened another portal. He shoved Hiei through it straight onto the floor
of his office; as heated lips crushed down on Hiei’s
mouth, he barely noticed Kurama leap through behind them He dimly heard the fox
say something about securing the loot, but Yusuke had his legs pinned under his
knees, and his hands were on Hiei’s belt buckles, and
anything else just wasn’t important. One by one Yusuke opened the belts and
pulled them off, flinging them into the corners of the room. Hiei still wore four
belts; his Toushin seemed to like taking them off.
Once the belts
were gone, Yusuke abandoned any semblance of patience. He tore Hiei’s top in half down the front, his nails raking the
fire demon’s skin. Hiei cried out. Yusuke grinned, and his Mazoku
marks flared across his skin. He ran his fingers down the outside of Hiei’s legs to shred his pants, and then used both hands to
rip open the neck of his cloak. He grabbed the scruff of Hiei’s
neck and lifted him out of the remains of his clothing. “Hiei.”
And when that got no response, “Hiei!”
“Hn?”
“You have ten
seconds to get me naked.”
Even in his red-tinged
haze, that was a challenge that Hiei could get behind. As soon as Yusuke’s
weight left his legs he was moving, tearing off Yusuke’s garments a scrap at a
time, mostly using his teeth. A halo of shredded fibers flew out around them.
Thanks to Hiei’s ki-enhanced speed, he was finished
in eight and a half seconds – even with the slight pauses he took to taste
Yusuke’s skin. Before he could slide to a stop Yusuke seized him by the waist
and threw him down on the office desk. It was a potent reminder that when he
wanted to be, Yusuke was fast enough to match Hiei at top speed … in other
words, a turn-on.
They were both
running too hot to draw this out. Yusuke shoved aside an inkstone
and a box of paperclips, and pressed Hiei against the desk under him. Between
their bellies was something hard and thick … the storm of Demon Lord youki threatened to strip Hiei’s skin from his bones. He gasped and arched his back
to press in closer. His fingers clawed at Yusuke’s back. Scarlet eyes narrowed
as Yusuke nibbled at his throat, and at the same time reached into one of the
desk drawers.
What he took out
was a large rubber plug, ridged and tapered. And who routinely keeps a butt plug in their desk? He had to have
this planned in advance. And that was as far as Hiei’s
thought process went, because Yusuke immediately slid the plug into him. The
ridges stretched him and stroked him in turn, each a little wider than the
last; his breath caught in his throat, then came out in a long groan. He barely
noticed when Yusuke spun him around so that his face was below Yusuke’s groin –
until, that is, Yusuke laid his tip on Hiei’s mouth.
“Take a deep
breath, Hiei.”
And as he did
so, Yusuke slid his length down his throat. The Toushin
gave a deep growl; Hiei writhed from the feeling of being filled from both
ends. His eyes were squeezed closed but his Jagan was
wide. He could see the scene from Yusuke’s eyes; the shimmer of sweat on his
skin, the drop of fluid gathering at the end of his shaft, the base of the plug
nestled between his thighs, the dragon slithering on his arm under the wards.
The dragon was aroused too, he knew – a curved wedge shape jutted from its
flanks. All this he absorbed without thinking about it; all his attention was
occupied by Yusuke’s scent and energy.
Yusuke started
to thrust into his throat, his hands on his sides to hold him against the desk.
On every backstroke Hiei drew air into his lungs; with every thrust Yusuke’s
sac brushed against his nose. His inner muscles pulsed in time with the motion,
causing the rubber plug to flex and shift within him. His hips twitched up, and
his hands clutched at Yusuke’s hip bones.
At this point
Kurama came back from his errand and saw that they’d started without him. He
was already undressed when he came into the room; he stood for a moment and
watched Yusuke mount Hiei’s face. His cock hardened
at once, and his face flushed. After a minute he crossed the floor and dropped
down behind Yusuke. His hands pulled the Toushin’s
cheeks apart, and he leaned in to lick at his ring. Yusuke roared and rammed
hard into Hiei’s jaws. Kurama pressed his tongue
inside; Hiei worked the muscles in his throat. The stimulation from both
directions pushed Yusuke over, and Hiei felt his seed shoot directly into his
stomach.
Yusuke pulled
back to let Hiei catch his breath, but kept his tip in his mouth. “Get me hard
again, guys. Kurama, don’t stop.” The fox mumbled his assent, tongue still
pushed inside his hole. He reached deep to touch Yusuke’s sweet spot; made
little circling movements; pulled back to lap the outer ring and slid in again.
Meanwhile, Yusuke circled his finger and thumb around the base of Hiei’s equipment to keep him from coming as he pulled out
the butt plug. Hiei whimpered; he was already overstimulated,
the whole day had pretty much been foreplay for him. He ran his lips and tongue
over Yusuke’s tip, the texture burning into his mind.
Then Yusuke,
keeping his grip on Hiei’s cock and balls, leaned on
his other elbow and licked. Hiei
shrieked; what little rational thought he had left scattered to the winds.
Yusuke grinned and gave another long, slow lick. He was back to full hardness
now; without letting go, he flipped Hiei face down and ass towards him. When he
shoved his cock in, Hiei screamed, and only the impromptu cock ring kept him
from coming at once. Yusuke grunted, “Kurama, put it in.”
The fox didn’t pretend
to misunderstand; he rose up and slid his cock into Yusuke’s hole. But it was
Yusuke who set the pace, hammering between them with all the force of his Demon
Lord power. Kurama gasped, clung to him, and tried to match his rhythm; Hiei
was in no state to do anything but take what Yusuke gave him, fingers clawing
splinters from the side of the desk. And then Yusuke released him, and he came
with a tortured roar. His inner muscles clenched tight, and his Jagan overflowed with sensation, which made Kurama lose
control. He shot his seed into Yusuke’s body with a breathless cry. And
finally, a fraction of a second later, Yusuke bellowed and his ki slammed down
on them – youki, sweet and slick like blood; reiki, crisp as a sword’s edge; divine energy, sparkling,
electric, uniquely his. Faintly Hiei
felt his juices dripping out of his hole.
Exhausted, the
three demons curled up together in the late afternoon sunbeam streaming in the
window: the Demon Lord and his two Hannin, at his
side in battle and in bed, as it should be. Behind them, the desk creaked and
then split in two.
***
The end – in more ways than one! ^^
I’m afraid I will be bowing out of this fandom for the
foreseeable future; I will continue to write in DBZ and in my latest craze,
Transformers. If you’re interested, look for a new series starting in Main
Anime two weeks from today. So long, and happy ficcing.
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