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By : Mikastarlight
Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male > Yusuke/Kurama
Views: 11539 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho, this is fanfiction for which I make no money. - Chapter List
Chapter Sixteen
“I’m going to fail,” said Yusuke. He glared down at the practice problems Kurama had given him for the entrance exam to Meiou.
“I have faith in you,” said Kurama. “You’ve done problems like this with little assistance from me.”
“He freezes up during tests,” said Hiei.
“Shut up, damnit!” Yusuke snapped. He ran his fingers through his hair, wincing at how long it was getting and considered asking Kurama for a trim later.
Hiei leaned against the wall and dangled his feet over the edge of Kurama’s bed. “If you ask me, I think he will fail.”
“I don’t think that’s very he-“
“The heck I’ll fail!” Yusuke cut off Kurama’s statement. “I’ll show you, three eyes. Just watch.”
Hiei smirked. That’s the best way to encourage him, he thought. He watched Yusuke scribble on the paper and smiled when Kurama sat beside him on the bed. “What do you think we should give Yusuke as a reward if he passes?”
“I already told you, I’d pass,” Yusuke grumbled. He turned back to the paper. “At least, the Lit section.”
“So confident,” said Hiei. “He told me he was good at Literature the other day.”
“I’m getting an A- in Lit, for your information.”
“That quickly?” Kurama asked.
“Why do you sound so shocked? I got A’s on my last three papers. And I’m getting a B- in Math too, thanks to that pop quiz and turning in all my homework. I’d be getting a solid B if I didn’t keep getting crappy grades on the tests. And I was always passing Lit.”
Kurama sighed. “What kind of gift would you like for passing?” he asked.
“I want a Mercedes,” said Yusuke. He laughed.
“Would you like the newest model or the one that isn’t available for purchase yet?”
“I was joking. Don’t you dare buy me a car.”
Kurama gave Yusuke a devious look.
“They’re fucking expensive!” Yusuke objected.
“I think I’ll buy the most expensive one,” said Kurama. He turned to Hiei. “Do you agree?”
Hiei grunted. “Buy him whatever you like; my gift is going to be something else entirely.”
Kurama raised an eyebrow.
“In fact, I think I want to give him one right now.”
He stood and spun Yusuke in his chair. “Wha-“ Hiei got down on his knees and started undoing Yusuke’s jeans. “H-Hiei, I’m trying t-to study!”
Hiei smirked and caressed Yusuke’s cock, delighted when it responded quickly. “I’ve waited long enough,” he said. “I haven’t had a taste in over a week.”
“D-damnit!” said Yusuke. “Th-the hell is this all of a sudden?”
Hiei licked at the tip of Yusuke’s cock and grasped his hips, pulling Yusuke closer. “You’ve been denying your own urges for too long and I’d like to know why.”
Kurama looked on in amusement. His perch on his bed gave him the perfect view of Hiei stroking and gently squeezing Yusuke’s arousal. Yusuke’s expressions and soft whines of pleasure were entirely too enticing to Kurama and he bit his lip and unconsciously rubbed his thighs together.
“Oh man,” Yusuke threw his head back as Hiei took the head of his dick in his mouth. He’d been resisting the overwhelming desire for over a week, wanting to give Kurama and Hiei a break from his insatiable lust. Now that he was receiving the attention his body so desired, everything felt ten times more intense. He gasped at the sensation of Hiei’s tongue swirling in slow circles over the underside of his cock and fisted a handful of his lover’s hair. He looked up at the sound of a whine and saw Kurama lounging on the bed, kneading his own erection through his jeans.
Yusuke let out a gasp which quickly turned into a moan as Hiei took more of his cock in his mouth, sucking lightly. Yusuke released Hiei’s hair and his toes curled into the carpet. “Hiei!” he moaned, catching sight of Kurama unzipping his pants. He groaned, caught between the feeling of Hiei’s increased speed and the sight of Kurama pleasuring himself. The whole situation was confusing to his senses and the air was thick with tension. The smell of sweat and desire filled the air, intensifying everything and Yusuke grabbed Hiei’s shoulders, pushing his lover to the floor and straddling him. Yusuke kissed Hiei with a gentleness that belied the intensity of his desire and ground against Hiei. Forgoing his original softness, he nipped at Hiei’s lips and his hands roamed over Hiei’s body, fumbling with the belts separating him from Hiei’s tantalizing skin.
At some point, Yusuke wasn’t sure when, he managed to entirely divest Hiei of his pants and was seated between Hiei’s legs, entering Hiei’s ass without pretense or preparation.
Kurama let out a loud moan at the sight of Yusuke’s animalistic desire and watched as his markings briefly became visible. He stroked his cock a bit faster Hiei’s cries of mild pain caused him to quicken his pace.
The air was filled with panting, moaning and Yusuke’s inhuman growling. Yusuke sank his teeth into the apex of Hiei’s neck and shoulder none-too-gently, eliciting a cry from Hiei. “Yusuke! Please!” Hiei groaned. He let out a hiss of surprise when Yusuke began stroking his cock, teeth still clamped into his flesh.
Kurama let out a particularly loud cry as he came, coating his hand with his seed. The sound caused Yusuke to increase his speed and fervor. Hiei was grunting, no longer feeling pain from Yusuke’s unrelenting assault on his body, instead, feeling waves of pleasure crash over him, increasing in intensity until he found release.
Yusuke continued to ravage Hiei’s body, causing Hiei to become hard again after a few moments. Yusuke froze suddenly then shuddered as he found his own release. He unsheathed himself and stroked Hiei’s cock until Hiei finished a second time, before collapsing on top of his lover. After a moment of panting, Yusuke rolled off of Hiei and winced. “Sorry,” he muttered, eyeing the angry red bite-marks on Hiei shoulder.
“I’m not,” said Hiei. “Now tell me your idiotic reason for withholding that for so long.”
“Didn’t wanna wear you out.”
“You’d be hard-pressed to wear either of us out,” said Kurama. “Hiei’s birthday present is helping me assimilate and I’m sure you’re aware of how physical Kitsune are.”
“Don’t deny your desire,” said Hiei. “You’ll only end up frustrating all three of us.”
“Well, don’t seduce me outta nowhere,” said Yusuke. “That wasn’t fair. Plus, I went all ape on you and fucked you into the floor.”
“I’m not complaining,” said Hiei. “I told you: I’m not made of glass.” Hiei sat up and hid a wince. Whatever he said, he was sore from not being prepared. “I will admit, however, that I won’t tolerate that again anytime soon.”
Yusuke hung his head. “Sorry,” Yusuke repeated.
Hiei took Yusuke’s chin gently in his hand and kissed him. “Don’t be,” he whispered. Hiei stood and located his pants before pulling them on.
“Aren’t you going to shower?” asked Kurama.
Hiei chuckled and headed for the window. “Not right away,” he said and left.
Yusuke just stared at the window, his mouth agape. “He can’t really…?”
Yusuke pulled his pants back on and threw himself on his stomach beside Kurama. “Sorry about that, man,” he said. “Don’t know what came over me.”
Kurama chuckled and lay beside Yusuke, pulling him into his arms. “Don’t worry about it,” he said. “Your hormones are still adjusting and Hiei’s unprovoked seduction can’t have been exactly easy to resist.”
Yusuke settled his face in Kurama’s shoulder and inhaled the sweet scent of his Kitsune. “Although, I might get jealous if I don’t have a chance to play soon,” said Kurama.
Yusuke leaned up on his hands, trapping Kurama between his arms. He smirked.
“I request that you allow me a bit more preparation than Hiei,” he said.
Yusuke kissed Kurama. “You got it,” he said.
= - = - = - = - =
Hiei perched himself in a tree several miles from Kurama’s house and winced as the harsh bark bit into his fresh carpet burns. I’ll heal, he reminded himself. That was my fault. I shouldn’t have suddenly… He grunted. I just didn’t think it would hurt this much.
His staminawould increase to over twenty minutes right at that moment, he thought. Damn. He winced again and readjusted his perch to a more comfortable position. The pain was beginning to subside. He was confused as to why it had lasted so long and felt so intense. He was no stranger to pain and as a demon, his tolerance was far higher than a human’s.
He took his time going back to Kurama’s. He opened the door to Kurama’s bedroom and smirked at the sight of Yusuke sleeping, apparently nude on the bed. Kurama’s absence was explained by the sound of the shower and Hiei was glad that he’d have a moment alone with his slumbering lover. The soreness was almost entirely gone now and he was glad it hadn’t lasted. He didn’t care to dwell on why it had hurt so much and instead, lay beside Yusuke to take a nap with him.
= - = - = - = - =
Yusuke received the shock of a life time when Keiko walked up to him and pulled him into a tight hug the next day at school. Another shock occurred when she released him and smacked him on the shoulder. “If you’d told me how you felt to begin with, it would have saved me the heart break.” She pulled him into a quiet corner of the hallway where people wouldn’t over hear. “Well, I’m sure I’d still be heart-broken to hear that I was being dumped for a man. Or rather two…”
“Wait a second! Did Kuwabara tell you something?”
Keiko laughed. “I saw Hiei meet you outside the other day. The way he looks at you, it’s obvious he’s in love with you. And when Kurama and his mom dropped you off the other day, I saw it in his eyes.”
“How do you know I… I love them both back?”
Keiko smiled. “You don’t think you can hide that kind of thing do you? Honestly, Yusuke Urameshi. I’m surprised at you.” She smacked him again, playfully. “And I’m sorry it took me so long to come around. I was just being stubborn.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before. It was pretty rotten of me.” He grinned. “Glad to have you back.”
Keiko smiled. “I’m glad to have you back too. Oh! Did you hear about Kuwabara and Yukina?” she asked.
“Yeah. Shocker.”
Keiko giggled. “Well, we’d both better get to class. We have a test today in Math.”
Yusuke groaned and followed Keiko back into the classroom. He was relieved and elated to be friends with Keiko again but he needed to get his shit together in his Math and Science classes so he could pass that entrance exam the next week.
= - = - = - = - =
Yusuke decided to attend the graduation ceremony and he was glad he did. Shiori was so excited about him graduating that she was beaming. The day of his entrance exam for Meiou, Shiori presented him with a suit to wear to his graduation and the magenta Meiou uniform.
“Are you sure I’ll even get in?” he asked. “I mean…”
“You’ll do fine, Yusuke-kun.”
Hiei walked into the kitchen, eating an apple. “You didn’t even peel that?” said Yusuke. “Gross.”
Hiei just shook his head and sighed. “You’d better pass that exam. Shuuichi will be much happier if his boyfriend is going to the same school as him.”
Yusuke groaned and thunked his head on the table. “No pressure, though, right?”
Hiei chuckled and bade Yusuke good luck.
Yusuke was more anxious than he’d ever been when he climbed into the car beside Shiori. The trip to the school was far shorter than he would have liked and he was shaking with stress when Shiori stopped the car. “You’ll do fine, Yusuke-kun. If you get nervous, turn the test over, take a few deep breaths and begin again when you’re ready.”
“Thanks,” said Yusuke. He exited the car and headed for the library where the entrance exams were being held.
= - = - = - = - =
“I passed!” Yusuke blurted when he hopped into Shiori’s car.
“Of course you did, dear,” said Shiori. “I’ll make tororo soba to celebrate. That’s still your favorite, right?”
“How did you know?”
Shiori smiled. “I heard you mention it to Shuuichi a while ago and filed it away for future reference.”
Yusuke frowned. “How come you don’t make blueberry muffins anymore?”
“You never ate them when I did.”
Yusuke’s puzzlement deepened. “You remembered that too?”
“Of course I did. Your favorite drink is green tea; not too strong and with two sugars and a dash of milk. You don’t like sashimi and you prefer your rice balls with salmon and no seaweed.”
“Why would you bother to remember that stuff?”
It was Shiori’s turn to be puzzled. “Why wouldn’t I? You do want to have foods you like, don’t you?”
“Well, yeah but don’t you have better things to do than remember how I take my tea and whether or not I eat raw fish?”
Shiori shook her head. “It’s important to me that I remember what you like. It makes me happy to be able to do things for you and have you appreciate them. As you recall, Shuuichi was an independent child so I made it a habit to at least remember how he liked his food and how he liked his clothing folded and what fabric softeners he preferred. It made me feel more useful.” She smiled brightly. “And you are so appreciative of everything I do. You’re a good influence on my son.”
“Oh…” Yusuke didn’t know what else to say.
“Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?”
“Not at all.” Yusuke meant it; he’d tell Shiori just about anything.
“Are you and Shuuichi in love?”
Yusuke was stunned for a minute. “Yeah,” he said once he’d regained his ability to speak. “Yeah, I love him a lot.”
“What about Hiei?”
“Hiei?”
“Yes, what about Hiei?”
“What about him?” Yusuke squirmed.
“Do you love Hiei too?”
“Wh-why would I? I’m dating Shuuichi.”
“You’re not both dating Hiei as well?”
Yusuke swallowed hard.
“It’s not my place to pry into your business and I don’t disapprove of the three of you being in a relationship as long as none of you get hurt.” She smiled as they pulled into the driveway. “I’m just concerned that one or all of you will be hurt if the feelings aren’t mutual on all sides.”
Yusuke hung his head in shame. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”
Shiori laughed. “I don’t blame you, Yusuke-kun. Just try to be more honest in the future.”
Yusuke nodded and retreated into the house. He climbed the stairs and slumped onto Kurama’s bed. Hiei and Kurama exchanged worried looks. “What happened?” asked Kurama.
“Your mom knows,” he said.
“Knows what?” asked Kurama.
“That all three of us are together…”
“Oh…” Kurama sounded shocked and upset.
Yusuke looked up at his worried lovers. “She said it wasn’t her business and she doesn’t disapprove.”
Hiei laughed. “Your mother is strange, Kurama.”
Kurama glared at Hiei.
“I didn’t mean anything bad by it. It’s just that I don’t expect Ningens to be understanding about such things. Particularly knowing nothing of demon dating.”
Kurama sighed. “Yes. My mother has a track record for being understanding about things most mothers would find confusing or wrong.”
“Huh?” said Yusuke.
“She knows we’re sleeping together, Yusuke,” he elaborated. “And she finds nothing odd about it.”
Yusuke stared at Kurama, mouth agape. “How does she know that?”
“Mother’s intuition is in an entirely different league from sixth sense. That, and she probably heard us one night.”
“No doubt that’s also why she knows that I’m involved,” said Hiei. “It’s hardly a secret that I’ve been sleeping here more often than not.”
Yusuke turned beet red. “I’ll never be able to look her in the face again. Shit. This is mortifying.”
“Interesting choice of words,” said Kurama. “Now, did you pass or not?”
“Pass what?”
“The entrance exam,” said Hiei.
“Yeah, I got a 95,” Yusuke replied.
Kurama stared at Yusuke, stunned.
“What?” asked Yusuke.
It took a moment longer for Kurama to speak. “I… I had a 94…”
Yusuke laughed. “Are you serious?”
“Don’t laugh,” said Kurama. “I had a cold that day.”
Yusuke kept laughing. “Oh man. I beat your score.”
“Yusuke!” said Kurama.
Hiei joined in the laughter a moment later. “I suppose you should give him his reward now.”
“Yes,” said Kurama. “I suppose I should.”
Kurama headed over to the closet and pulled out a box containing a brand new Macbook air.
“You’re kidding…” said Yusuke. “I told you not to buy me anything.”
“Yet somehow, I managed to ignore it.”
“You bought me the most expensive one!”
“Of course I did.”
Yusuke sighed. “Fine. Thanks.” He was completely defeated. He knew that if he told Kurama to take it back, he’d only hurt his feelings. “Just glad it’s not a car. But I have no idea how to use a computer.”
“Really?” said Kurama.
“Give me a break!” said Yusuke. “You think I had one at home? If I did, it’d get broken in two hours and I always skipped the classes where we had to use computers. They taught us in eighth grade, before I started giving a damn about school.”
“I see,” said Kurama. “Better late than never, I suppose.”
“Oh shit!” said Yusuke. “Graduation is tomorrow!”
“This is cause for cursing?” asked Kurama.
“Damnit, none of the teachers thought I’d graduate, let alone get into a high school. This is going to suck.”
Kurama laughed. “It’s their fault for underestimating you.”
“They didn’t underestimate me,” Yusuke slumped back down on the bed, staring at the box in his lap. “They had all the reason in the world to think I was a brainless idiot.”
Kurama sat beside Yusuke and leaned into him, resting his head on top of Yusuke’s. “My dear, you will have every opportunity to reinvent your image when you come to Meiou.”
Yusuke groaned and leaned forward to set the laptop on Kurama’s desk. He was surprised by how light it was. “I don’t know if I can,” he said. “I’ve been a thug for so long. I just hope I’m not an outcast.”
“You’ll be quite popular, I assure you,” said Kurama.
Hiei laughed and sat on Yusuke’s other side. “Kurama has to beat the Ningens away with a broom,” he said.
“Wha?”
“Hiei is exaggerating,” said Kurama. “They usually let up after only minor deterance.”
“I don’t know how I’ll handle other guys being all over you.”
Kurama bristled. “It… the boys don’t bother me, Yusuke.”
“Huh?”
“It’s the women he has to look out for,” said Hiei.
“Hold on a sec. You mean to tell me these girls can’t tell you’re gay?”
Kurama sighed. “Unfortunately, no. It would save me a lot of trouble if they realized it.”
“That’s ridiculous.”
“What is?”
“That they can’t tell. Don’t they have brains? Isn’t it freaking obvious?”
Kurama frowned. “I’m not sure whether or not that’s a compliment.”
Yusuke waved his hands in front of his face frantically. “Nono! I didn’t mean anything bad by it. It’s not like you’re flaming or anything. It’s just… like… how you walk and… Oh fuck. Shutting up now.”
Kurama smiled and kissed Yusuke on the forehead. “It’s quite alright, dear.”
“Does that mean I have to pretend we’re not dating at school?”
Kurama hesitated. “Well… I don’t feel that it’s anyone’s concern but ours.”
Yusuke shrugged. “Okay, I guess.”
“Don’t be upset, Yusuke,” said Kurama.
Yusuke just shrugged again and leaned back across the bed. “I’m not.”
“Let’s take a walk,” said Hiei. “I need to discuss something with you in private, Yusuke.”
“Okay.” Yusuke sat up and followed Hiei out the door. I wonder what he wants… he thought.
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