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No longer using italics unless strictly necessary.

This is really late. Unfortunately, this is going to be pretty common. I started school again and I have a new job so� I�ll try to keep the fic up-to-date as best I can. We�ll see how it goes.

Chapter Seventeen

Hiei led Yusuke to a quiet park. Yusuke was pleased by how warm it was. Spring was in full bloom around them and it was clear that the rain they�d had consistently over the past few days had brought everything to life. All around them, the grass was green, the trees were lush with leaves and clusters of flowers bloomed here and there. The air was crisp with the scent of recent rainfall and fresh grass and the sky was a clear, bright blue.

Yusuke sat on a rickety old bench and observed the way the light wind rustled through the leaves in tall oak trees and caused the grass to ripple ever so slightly. He turned to Hiei, who had sat beside him; grinned. �What�s up?� he asked.

�Kurama�s reputation is very important to him,� said Hiei. �I don�t want you thinking he�s ashamed of you. It�s just that Ningens are not all as understanding as Shiori and Keiko. Most of them think it�s wrong or sinister.�

Yusuke chuckled. �I�m getting a lecture on human psychology from you of all people. I know that. I just don�t really give a shit what other people think of me. If anyone wants to give me shit about being gay, let �em. I love Kurama and I want to shout it from the roof tops.�

Hiei gave Yusuke an unreadable look. �Why aren�t you doing so already?�

�It would ruin my street cred.�

�So, why would being in high school change that?�

Yusuke�s face fell.

�You�re surprisingly simple about these things.�

Yusuke nodded. �Y�know I love both of you. Like. I love both of you a lot.�

�I know that.�

�I don�t think you get it.� Yusuke gripped Hiei�s shoulders. �I� I�ve been thinking a lot about it and it scares the shit out of me. Because I don�t think I�ve ever wanted something so bad. I feel like I�m suffocating when I�m in class and I don�t see you guys and I just� I need you both. It kind of hurts.�

�Considering the type of demon you are and the reputation of Toushin for falling so deeply in love, I�m not surprised.� Hiei lightly brushed his lips over Yusuke�s. �And I love you and Kurama just as much as you love the both of us.�

Yusuke pulled away. Did it gently so as not to startle Hiei. �Yeah, but� how do you know so much about Toushin?�

�I knew several.� Hiei thought for a moment. �Your kind has a reputation for being brutal, powerful and being fools for love. Every demon race has strengths and disadvantages.�

�What�s yours?�

�The same as yours.�

Yusuke laughed. �How about Kurama?�

�They have powerful magic but tend to be vain, short tempered and requiring inordinate amounts of affection.�

�Magic? You mean demon powers?�

�The things Kurama does with plants fall under the realm of magic. His smoke screen is part of that as well. Kitsune are masters of trickery and usually fire as well. Kurama once told me that he prefers constructive power rather than destructive and fire is harder to use toward creating.�

�Didn�t know that� Are we done talking? Kind of want to go home.�

�What for?�

Yusuke grinned. �Shiori�s making tororo soba.�

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After eating his favorite meal, all anxiety for the next day melted. It helped that Hiei treated him to his �reward� shortly after dinner and an intense make-out session with Kurama sent every thought from his mind. He was relaxed well into the next day. However, he needed several doses of calming ki from Kurama to get through the car ride but having Hiei sitting in the back seat made things easier. (Yusuke still couldn�t believe Kurama managed to get Hiei into a suit. He got walked in to the gymnasium, glaring at the various teachers and students giving him dirty looks and grinned when he saw that Mr. Takanaka was smiling at him. �Hey, Keiko!� he greeted his long time best friend. She looked beautiful in her dress and was beaming. �How�s our class valedictorian?�

Keiko giggled. �I�m well, Yusuke. How did you do on your entrance exam?�

�Awful.� Yusuke laughed. �I got a 95.�

�Goin� to Kurama�s school, huh?� Kuwabara said from Yusuke�s left.

�Yeah,� Yusuke replied. �Where are you going?�

Kuwabara scowled. �Prep for Vet school.�

�No shit? You�re going to take care of cats and dogs and stuff?�

�Kuwabara is very smart, Yusuke,� Keiko scolded him. �That and Yukina-san provided him with ample reason to go to high school.�

�Huh?� Yusuke turned to Kuwabara. �What�d she do?�

�Said� I�d be a good healer.�

Yusuke laughed. �He�s always been a sucker for a pretty face!�

�Shudup, Urameshi.�

Kuwabara was saved from having to do much more than that to keep Yusuke quiet. Mr. Takanaka had come to the front of the gym, calling the graduates to order. �Line up alphabetically by class and wait for the signal to walk outside.� The ceremony was to be held on the football field. The school wasn�t especially affluent so they couldn�t afford to rent a hall. That was just fine by Yusuke. He preferred to be outside nowadays.

He fell into line behind a guy he vaguely knew as before him in the alphabet and tried to ignore other students staring at him. There was a bit of chatter until Iwomoto shouted for everyone to be quiet. Yusuke scowled at the man who�d tried his damnedest to get him chucked out of school for good but remained silent nonetheless. He filed out with the rest of his class and sat, waiting to be called. When his name came up (after an hour of boring speeches he barely paid attention to) Yusuke strode up the steps to the stage, cocky grin on his face. He took his diploma from Iwomoto and said. �Finally got rid of me, eh asshole?� he muttered as he walked passed to shake Mr. Takanaka�s hand.

�I always knew you were capable,� said Mr. Takanaka.

�Thanks, old man,� Yusuke muttered. He had a strong urge to shout something like �good riddance, fuckers,� but the sight of Shiori and Kurama beaming at him kept him walking back to his seat without a word.

�Way to go,� Kuwabara whispered as he filed past. �Thought you were gonna sock Iwomoto.�

Yusuke chuckled softly. �He tried to break my hand; shaking it so hard.�

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Yusuke didn�t bother arguing with Shiori when she said they were going to an Italian restaurant for dinner that night with Kazuya and Kokoda. He didn�t bother trying to figure out what the cheapest item on the menu was. He returned Kurama�s fond smile and patted Hiei on the back; silently congratulating him on eating Ningen food without complaining.

When they got home, Hiei took his leave at the door and Yusuke barely reached Kurama�s room before he started pulling off the monkey suit. �Am I wearing this to Shiori�s wedding?� he asked. Kurama had walked into the room shortly after Yusuke and loosened his tie.

�You�ll probably wear a tuxedo. Your cufflinks would look odd with a suit.�

�Why am I not surprised�?�

�Thank you, Yusuke.�

Yusuke tilted his head to one side, reminding Kurama forcefully of a confused puppy. �For what?�

�Being cooperative today.�

Yusuke chuckled. �Made Shiori happy, right? Plus, I really liked that thing I ordered.� He pulled Kurama into a sudden hug. �I�ll let you spoil me a little without bitching about it since it makes you so happy.�

Kurama returned the embrace, holding Yusuke a moment longer before pulling away and kissing him. Yusuke knew the kiss was meant to be only slightly more seductive than chaste, but he rolled with it anyway. He increased the pressure on Kurama�s lips and tangled his hand in Kurama�s hair while the other roamed up Kurama�s shirt and over his chest. �Yusuke�� Kurama�s voice was deep, bordering on Youko�s voice. �I want you��

�Feeling�s mutual.� Yusuke pushed Kurama down on the bed and climbed on top of him.

Kurama growled and forcibly flipped Yusuke on his back, gaining the top. �I�m going to fuck you into oblivion.�

Yusuke stared at Kurama, wide eyed for a moment before he felt his demonic instincts take over. He yanked Kurama down, laying a bruising kiss on him. �Do it,� he growled.

Kurama all but tore Yusuke�s pants off of him, grabbed the bottle of lube out of his side table and squirted some on his hands. He pushed one finger into Yusuke, up to his second knuckle without warning, eliciting a hiss from Yusuke. �That�s right,� Yusuke said. �Be rough.�

And rough Kurama was. He inserted a second finger, a third and a fourth before pushing his pants down to his knees and yanking Yusuke by the hips to the edge of the bed thrusting into him in a smooth, hard motion. Kurama was going to take Yusuke standing up.

Yusuke let out a hiss of pain. �More,� said Yusuke. �Move, damnit!�

Kurama didn�t need telling twice. He started thrusting at a frantic pace, not caring about drawing it out. He just wanted to fuck Yusuke black and blue. Kurama�s kitsune side had taken over entirely. He dug his nails into Yusuke�s ass, gripping so hard he bled. He didn�t notice that Yusuke�s ass was already bleeding from his quick preparation and rough thrusts with not nearly enough lubrication. Yusuke didn�t notice the pain.

�Touch me�� Yusuke moaned. His moan turned into a choked whine when Kurama did just that, pumping his cock just as frantically as his thrusts. It was too much for Yusuke; he came almost immediately. �My turn,� he said, without allowing Kurama to finish. He pushed Kurama away, knocking him to the floor and straddled him. His erection was returning with a vengeance as he groped Kurama�s ass, massaged his balls and bit and sucked his neck and chest. Yusuke took his time teasing Kurama, not touching his cock in such a way to make him cum.

After a long while, Kurama thought he was going to lose his mind. Yusuke flipped Kurama onto his hands and knees, remembering just in time to slather lube onto his dick before thrusting into Kurama with no prep at all. Kurama let out a whine.

Neither demon was aware that Hiei had returned through the window and was perched on the bed, watching his lovers fuck with intrigue. Good thing I �suggested� that Shiori needed to go get milk in time. Hiei smirked, enjoying the view of Yusuke�s cock slamming into Kurama and listening to Kurama scream.

Hiei felt that it was time to let his presence be known. He got down on his knees behind Yusuke, who had finally noticed his presence and began massaging his ass in slow circles, pinching a bit before spreading Yusuke�s cheeks and probing Yusuke�s entrance with a lube-slicked finger. Yusuke keened and clenched his fists, biting his lip to keep from cumming. He froze for a moment while Hiei fingered him, only beginning to move again when he felt Hiei withdraw his fingers, only to replace them with his cock.

Hiei grunted in Yusuke�s ear. �Been too long since I�ve fucked your sweet ass,� he growled. He thrust into Yusuke, matching his frantic rhythm. Kurama and Hiei came at the same time and the feeling of Kurama bearing down on him and Hiei�s hot seed spilling into his ass sent Yusuke over the edge with a strangled half-moan half-scream.

Limbs tangled, the trio collapsed to the floor in a heap. The three of them were spent. Yusuke and Kurama were beginning to feel the pain of their rough sex and Hiei sent waves of healing ki into both, knowing they needed it. He rarely used his meager healing abilities. He�d never had reason to hone them, preferring to focus on his more combat-useful powers.

He gently untangled himself from Kurama and Yusuke, pulling up to wipe himself, Yusuke and Kurama down with a wet towel (which he�d grabbed from the bathroom so quickly that neither of his lovers saw him leave.

Yusuke stood, held out a hand to help Kurama up. They both tumbled to the bed, kissing gently when they landed. They were both falling asleep so Hiei pulled the blankets over them before flitting back out the window and into the sunset.

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It took Yusuke only until morning to notice the sharp pains in his ass and only a bit longer for the soreness to make it difficult for him to walk. He managed to take a shower (with difficulty) before limping back to the bed to rouse Kurama. Shiori wasn�t home, no doubt off to one of her various volunteer jobs but Yusuke felt it prudent to wake Kurama in order to allow him time to clean himself up. Kurama groaned and picked his way carefully around strewn clothing and pain in his ass. When he returned to his room, after a long hot bath, he saw that the sheets were changed and those along with the towel and the socks he�d been wearing yesterday were missing.

�Hiei came back,� Yusuke said. He was lying on the bed, face down wearing only sweatpants. �Took care of the laundry. Said something about how the suits were dry-clean only and didn�t want to risk me ruining them.�

Kurama pulled on a pair of flannel pajama pants and crawled over Yusuke to his side of the bed, grunting in pain. �I�m taking a sick day,� he muttered.

�It�s Summer break,� Yusuke reminded him.

�I know. I meant that I�m not getting out of bed.�

�Good idea. Don�t really want to walk.�

�You are both idiots,� Hiei scolded them, returning to the bedroom with some muffins and orange juice. �You�re injured and dehydrated.�

Yusuke buried his face in the pillow and pulled the blankets up over his head. �Shut up. Couldn�t help it.�

Hiei climbed into bed and draped an arm over Kurama, his hand resting on Yusuke�s lower back. He hadn�t slept well the previous night, having spent it in a tree and thus wasn�t too keen on the idea of getting out of bed either.

Wow, a late update AND a thousand words shorter than usual. I�m surprised you guys don�t yell at me more�

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