There is no such thing as UST | By : WhiteDog Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4448 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Hey, I’m back! I want to thank
Everqueen, dragonkitty, Sarcmaster, Kag, Peggi and Nina for reviewing! You made
my day!!! ^__^
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Hiei tried
not to fondle with the hem of his shirt as he waited for Urameshi to get ready.
He glared at the ningen, frowning.
“You don’t
have to take your jacket.” Yusuke turned to glance at the fire demon in
bewilderment, holding his black tank top in his hands [much to Hiei’s
discomfort] and slid in his sneakers.
“If we’re
going demon hunting, I sure as hell am not gonna mess up my new top, thank you
very much. It was a gift from Keiko and she’ll flip if something happens to
it,” the taller teen informed, pulling on his top. Hiei resisted the urge to
smirk and leaned against the window frame. Oh, I’m sure that will be the
least of her problems soon… He shook his head; ashamed of the trail his
thoughts were taking all without his own permission. I will kiss him to get
prove of what I already know; there will be no tremounniunning up and down my
spine, no hair in my neck becoming erect, and definitely no other body parts
either! And that will be the end of… –
Hiei forgot
what he was scolding himself about when Yusuke bent over to pick up something
from the floor, tightening the fabric draping over his firm, round…
No. That
stops right now. We must hurry. Damn distractions… The fire apparition cleared his throat.
“Hurry up,
we don’t have all night!” he hissed, tapping his foot against the windowsill.
Urameshi walked to his drawer to pick up a small metallic object and put it on
his finger.
“Relax, the
demons will still be there in a few minutes,” he chuckled, lifting his hands
up. Hiei’s eyes grew wide with horror. No, don’t let him do it! I can only
take so much!! Yusuke ran his fingers through his jet-black bangs without
aim, whistling casually. Hiei paled. Don’t do it!! But Yusuke, of
course, had no idea what the yokai was thinking about and did exactly what the
smaller male feared; he tilted his face down a bit, burying his fingers
completely in his hair, and slid them through his midnight mane, swiping his
hair back from his forehead, and when he tilted his face up again, observing it
with a content smirk, he looked oh so much more masculine than just a
few seconds ago. Hiei bit his lower lip so hard it nearly bled. Why couldn’t
he keep his stupid, girlie hair down!? This is not fair!!
Yusuke
walked to the window and hopped on the sill next to the koorime. He looked out
into the night before jumping down on his back yard, while Hiei glared daggers
in his back.
“So, where
are we meeting the others? Why didn’t Botan or Koenma contact me?” the human
asked, turning to look at the fire demon. Hiei’s lips curled in something
resembling a smirk and he hopped down next to the taller male.
“We are
meeting them in the forest, by the lake,” he said in monotone, starting to run
[to avoid more questions], Yusukllowllowing him swiftly. Minutes fled in
silence as the two dark figures glided through the night, the latter losing in
neither speed nor grace to the first. After a while they arrived to the pond,
the pale blue moon reflecting from the silvery surface of the gently swaying
water. Nothing was audible but their quiet panting. Yusuke looked around,llinlling his fists in anticipation. Soon he turned to glance at the demon next
to him, a frown adorning his handsome features.
“Where is
everyone?” he asked. Hiei took a few steps to lean against the trunk of a tree,
crossing his arms over his chest.
“They are
not coming,” he announced calmly. Yusuke’s eyes grew slightly larger and he
turned to the yokai.
“What?
Koenma put just the two of us on a mission? If this is another one of his plans
to –”
“There is no
mission, Detective.” Yusuke stared at Hiei in disbelief, taking a step
forwards, crossing his arms as well.
“Excuse
me?” Hiei just gave a short nod.
“Then why
the hell did you drag me out here in the middle of the frickin’ night!?”
Urameshi snapped, his voice darkening noticeably. A small smile played on the
fire demon’s lips as he motioned towards the area around them.
“Just
wanted you to see how beautiful the morning dew looks on the leaves.” Yusuke
stared at the shorter male for a second before letting out a small laughter.
“Come on,
Hiei, why did you bring me here?” he asked again, a little less annoyed. Hiei’s
eyebrows drew together slightly.
“What? I
can’t want to spend some time with a friend?” he asked, straightening up.
Urameshi eyed him warily, all amusement gone.
“OK; what
you just said about the dew, that was sarcasm. But this, this is
just plain scary. Come on, spill it out, what do you want?” Hiei cursed
mentally. No more excuses to kill time, I just have to do it. Come on now,
it’s no big deal; a b a brief kiss and I’ll go home to Kitsune. That will be
all. Just do it already! Hiei took a few steps closer to the Detective,
embarrassed by the feel of sweat slicking his palms. No need to be nervous.
This means nothing. Nothing. If Yusuke looked suspicious before, he was
downright nervous by now, taking a step back. Hiei swallowed hard and
approached him.
“Um, Hiei?
A-are you feeling well?” the human inquired, backing away from the demon
slowly, towards the water. Hiei scowled and walked swiftly to his prey,
grabbing the sides of Yusuke’s top.
“Stop
running, Kami dammit! I can’t concentrate!” Yusuke’s brows climbedardsards his
hairline.
“Concentrate?
Hiei, if there’s something bothering you, you shoul–” His words were cut of by
a hand grabbing his neck and pulling him down and a pair of lips pressing on
his awkwardly. Hiei made sure to keep his eyes shut as tightly as possible,
breathing hard through his nose and trying to reason with himself. See? Not
so humiliating! A blunt lie. And it’s not even remotely pleasant, not in
the slightest! I’m lucky I haven’t thrown up yet! Even blunter lies.
Slowly, Hiei dared to crack an eye open, praying to see something like disgust
on his old enemy’ce. ce. No such luck. Yusuke had closed his eyes and the demon
felt something very similar to fingers sliding over his arms towards the sides
of his neck and up in his hair. Yusuke let out a low moan against his closed
lips, tilting his head to the side and pulling Hiei closer. What in Kami’s
name is he doing!? Doesn’t he realise I belong to Kitsune!? Wait, I kissed him
first… Hiei’s eyelids gin tin to gravity as Yusuke’s hot, wet tongue slid
over the seam, asking for permission to enter, and for some holy reason Hiei
let his old rival thrust inside his mouth. I can’t do this… oh Kami
that feels good… The demon groaned and tried to push away from the devilish
sweetness fogging his mind and numbing his weak reasoning; his pushes became
unenthused and he pulled the Detective closer, trying to gain some dominance in
his mouth.
Hiei felt
himself being shoved against the tree and the other teen’s weight pressing
against him, captivating him. But he wouldn’t have stood a change anyway.
Yusuke’s tongue roamed in Hiei’s mouth, and the yokai tilted his head back, opening
up for the other to dominate him. Yusuke’s tongue delved in and out of Hiei’s
mouth, eliciting soft moans and cries from the demon. The human had never heard
such sweet voices. Yusuke went from massaging the other’s scalp to his heated
neck and shoulders, roaming over the plains of the koorime’s firm, well muscled
flesh, drawing out the lines and shapes of the chest, abdomen, small of the
back, ass, this delicious body he had wanted for so long. He grinded his hips
into Hiei’s feeling the other’s erection awakening against his already
painfully hard one. Yusuke smirked victoriously in the fire demon’s mouth and
grabbed those lean hips, hoisting Hiei up against the tree, wrapping his thighs
around his waist. Hiei’s eyes shot open with a gasp as Yusuke massaged his
firm, round ass, rubbing the demon’s hardened member with his own, drawing his
hot tongue down the yokai’s neck to lick and suck on the chaste, soft flesh
hungrily. Hiei growled and threw his head back, clawing Yusuke’s broad, heaving
back, tearing the fabric. His body wre wrecking with the pleasure coursing
through him.
A quick rip
and Hiei felt the cool air hit his bare skin all over. He opened his almond
eyes with great effort and saw what had happened to his clothes.
“What the
hell do you think you’re doing, you baka!? That was my favourite mmmnnnhh…”
A mouth had latched on his left nipple firmly, locking all thought in some dark
corner of his mind to feel guilty about later. Much later. Hiei groaned,
arching his back like a bow towards the teasing muscle flicking over his
sensitive bud, Yusuke’s teeth crazing sharply around the erect nipple. The
Detective trailed his tongue over to the other one and sucked on it hard,
Hiei’s gasps and moans nearly driving him over the edge. He launched his lips
on Hiei’s in a sudden rush of fervour, biting into the koorime’s lower lip,
eliciting an annoyed hiss from the fire apparition. It soon turned into
something similar to purring as the taste of blood filled their mouths and Hiei
became anxious to see the ningen without his clothes on. The fire demon started
tugging blindly on Urameshi’s top, yanking it this way and that, not really
getting anywhere with his eyes closed and full attention on what Yusuke was
doing inside his mouth. The Detective chuckled lowly in the demon’s mouth,
releasing him for a second to tear off his top.
“Guess
Kurama’s button-ups do have some benefits,” he murmured, leaning in to kiss
Hiei again. The yokai’s eyes were wide with horror. Kitsune! What am I
doing!? I should be back by now!! Hiei turned his cheek on Yusuke to the
ningen’s great surprise and tried to wiggle his arms back in what was left of
the sleeves of his shirt. Urameshi frowned.
“What are
you doing?!” the taller teen asked, out of breath.
“I’m going back.
Out of my way, Detective,” Hiei snapped, his voice still shaking with passion.
Yusuke glared at him in the strangest way he had ever seen, making Hiei swallow
hard. Yusuke leaned in closer to the koorime, hands on his shoulders with a
firm grip.
“You’re not
going anywhere, Hiei. You will finish what you started,” he whispered huskily.
A mixture of excitement and fear sparked in the chest of the little male. Every
muscle in Hiei’s body tensed up subconsciously.
“I said move, “You think “You “Did I “You would “See? Don’t “Hhnnhh… “Detective…” “Ooh “Do that “Ooooh “Detective!!!” he groaned, his whole body quaking,
Urameshi,” he repeated, his voice dangerously low and calm, although he was
shaking inside. If it had an effect of any kind on Yusuke, the human hid it
perfectly. The taller teen pressed his heavier body closer, capturing Hiei
between him and the tree.
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you can just turn me on and walk away? You didn’t drag me out here for a kiss,
Hiei.” His voice was like deep, dark velvet, sending delicious tremors up and
down Hiei’s spine. The yokai balled his tiny fists, glaring at the other from
under his jet-black spikes.
thought we we’re going on a mission,” Hiei reminded rigidly. A lazy smirk
spread on Yusuke’s lips as he leaned in next to the demon’s ear, his breathing
scorching the cool skin.
really? Well, that’s good to know,” he murmured, enveloping the earlobe with
his teeth and biting down softly. Hiei’s eyes shot wide open with shock. What
is he talking about!? He didn’t know!! How could he possibly have guessed!!
Unless… he’s been wanting… NO! No way! Hiei started struggling like mad,
trying to break free from his old enemy’s grip. Yusuke just chuckled at his
attempts.
never rape someone, Yusuke. It’s against your code of honour!” the fire
apparition growled with the most threatening voice he could muster in a heat
like this. Urameshi’s smirk died and he lowered his other hand, slipping it
inside the pants, pressing it on the yokai’s erection. Hiei stopped struggling
like he had hit a brick wall, staring Yusuke stra in in the eyes, his own ones
the size of plates, his scarlet pools shrunk to little dots in shock and
bewilderment. Slowly, Yusuke stroke down the hard length with one thumb,
watching the koorime’s expression intently. The simple manoeuvre sent sparks
dancing across Hiei’s vision, and he had to fight to keep his eyes open. Yusuke
pressed the end of Hiei’s sex hard in his palm, gyrating it around the
throbbing head. Hiei’s eyelids pressed shut and he growled, throwing his head
back; this was too much. His wails and moans made the taller teen smirk again
and stroke the throbbing length with increasing speed.
talk to me about rape,” Yusuke mumbled, starting to open the belts, “as long as
you’re making sounds like that.” Hiei tried his damnest to remember why he
wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this, but the merciless friction on his most
sensitive parts drained all thoughts out of his brain. He felt like all the
blood in his body was sinking down to his groin; as soon as Yusuke had freed
his hips from the offensive fabric, he started thrusting into that warm, firm
palm driving him higher with every furious stroke.
Yussssssukkeee… o-oo-ohhhnnn…” He could feel he was getting close. Urameshi
observed with an almost heated fascination the writhing demon in his lap,
trashing against the tree, agaihis his arm, sweat having formed sheen on his
pale, silky skin, muscles heaving urgently, and those grunts, those demanding
growls, het’vet’ve been very selfish in bed, very impatient, so very Hiei… Kurama
is one lucky guy. Yusuke licked his parched lips once and quickly; the
pressure of his hard shaft against the tight fabric of his pants was getting
painful. Demanding. Never ceasing in his rhythm, Yusuke opened and pulled down
his pants with his other hand, freeing his massive erection. Hiei took a deep
breath through his nose and caught the unmistakeable whiff of something.
He cracked a cloudy eye open and looked down to see what had to be one of the
most arousing sight he had ever laid eyes upon. Yusuke had wrapped his fingers
around his dark, throbbing flesh, stroking the clear liquid dripping from the
tip over the whole organ. Something moved violently inside Hiei when he saw
this and bucked his hips once, silently.
he groaned with a low, strained voice. Yusuke didn’t speak; he lifted Hiei
higher, settling him above himself so the tip of his dick was pressed against
the koorime’s entrance, starting to push in the awesome tightness. Hiei sunk
his fingers in Yusuke’s shoulders, tightening the grip of his legs around the
other’s wa try trying to keep his breath steady. They both knew the yokai could
handle it, but Yusuke wasn’t doing so well.
fuu-uck… H-Hiei… n-nnhhh… so tight…” he groaned in some feverish mixture of
pain and bliss as he sheathed himself deep inside the fire demon. Hiei closed
his eyes and leaned back against the tree, panting heavily; he had to get used
to feeling so full. After a short moment he gasped as Yusuke started to
withdraw out of him, slamming straight back in with force, and the yokai’s eyes
shot open as the white-hot pleasure spasmed through him. He dug his fingernails
violently in the taller male’s shoulders, panting tensely.
again…!” he groaned breathlessly, bucking his hips against Yusuke’s, whose
knees were shaking with the heat of the demon gripping him. He grabbed the underside
of Hiei’s thighs, lifting them over his arms and starting to thrust in and out
of the little koorime, his whole posture trembling as ecstasy wracked his every
nerve.
shit, H-Hieinnnhh...” he gasped, burying his face in Hiei’s neck, starting to
fuck the demon hard against the tree in earnest. Their moans and wails grew
louder in the still, dark night, rising above the soft chirping of crickets,
the rustle of leaves in the trees and the sound of fabric being torn off in an
indifferent heat of the moment. Soon they became groans and low screams as
Yusuke sped up his pace, fucking Hiei faster and harder, stroking him with each
thrust, unconcerned by the rough trunk of the tree digging into the yokai’s
bare back, just like the apparition himself. The heat and pressure started
building up inside Hiei who knew he wouldn’t be able to take it any longer.
violently releasing his seed in Yusuke’s palm, between their sweat-slicked
bodies. The spasming and pulling muscles around Yusuke drove him over the edge
and he released his hot seed deep inside the demon with a hoarse scream. They
slumped on the cool, moist grass completely spent, panting and shaking. Hiei
rolled over with his last bit of energy and got pulled into Urameshi’s arms.
The Detective started licking away the warm, sweet trickles of blood off Hiei’s
sweaty, heaving back lazily, removing his other hand from Hiei’s waist. The
fire apparition lifted his oily eyelids slowly, turning to glance at Yusuke
over his shoulder; the human teen was licking his palm with slow, long licks,
savouring Hiei’s taste, looking the demon straight in the eyes. The shorter
male stared at his former enemy with wide eyes, silent. Yusuke smirked slightly
and brought a finger to Hiei’s lips, the demon darting the little tip of his
tongue out to quickly flick it over the human’s finger. The way he stared at
Yusuke nearly made the other chuckle out loud. Urameshi leaned in closer to
kiss Hiei’s bare shoulder softly.
“Love you,”
he murmured, trailing wet kisses up to the startled koorime’s ear. Hiei felt
his stomach fluttering and cleared his throat, noticing idly how sore it
was.
“I’m with
Kitsune,” he elucidated. Yusuke just smiled and nuzzled the shorter male’s neck
contently.
“I know,”
he simply mumbled, relaxing completely. Hiei’s eyes widened in disbelief. He’s
not jealous!? He doesn’t care!? The fire demon observed Urameshi who seemed
to be drifting off rapidly. A scowl returned to Hiei’s face and he got up quickly,
disturbed by the fact Yusuke didn’t even seem to notice but only made himself a
bit more comfortable on the ground. The demon realised the state of his outfit
with a low curse and ran off with a vague intention to go home. After a few
minutes of running Hiei paused when he became aware of the smell all over him.
There was no way he could go to his fox like this! He decided to go to the
Makai to find another place to wash up first, and not get detected by anyone. I
will rid every bit of evidence that this ever happened. Kitsune must never find
out, the demon thought sourly before disappearing in the night.
~*
Yusuke
opened a twinkling chocolate after five seconds since the demon left. He
glanced around his surroundings; Hiei had vanished like thin air. A smirk
spread on Urameshi’s lips. Good. Don’t have much time to waist, after all,
he thought, getting up from the ground in an instant. If he wanted to outrun
Hiei he would really have to get cracking. He picked up the remains of what was
left from his clothing and took off.
~* ~*~*
Hiei was
standing half-under a shallow waterfall, letting the ice-cold water assault his
bare, reddish skin numbly, facing the cave. His mind was so tangled and
confused he was barely aware of his toes slowly freezing. He jerked his hands
up to scrub his skin once again, like he had done several times already after
arriving here a few hours ago. The very first rays of sunlight were dawning
somewhere in the horizon, but he was too deep in the forest to see any of it. It
wouldn’t be enough anyway; nothing would ever warm him up again. He let his
face tilt down, staring at the bubbles and foam forming where the water hit the
surface of the pond. What have I done? What if Kitsune finds out? What if
Detective tells him!? Hiei let out a deep breath, turning around and
swimming under the waterfall below the starry sky. He kept his eyes on the
surface of the water, noticing how his breathing was slowing down; he couldn’t
feel almost any part of his body, and he was too spent to boost up his spirit
energy. I’ll get dressed, go find some new clothes and go to the Detective
to make sure he keeps his big mouth shut, before returning to Kurama.
Hiei came
to the rock he had left his shredded clothes on, grabbing the edge of the stone
to keep himself above the surface and extended his other hand up to reach for
his clothes, pressing his forehead tiredly against the cool rock. The coldness
was slowing down his circulation. His hand landed on something warm instead.
Something definitely not fabric.
A foot.
Hiei’s eyes shot open in horror. Carefully, he trailed his fingers up the foot
to a lean ankle. He knew this foot. The koorime lifted his face slowly
to come nose to nose with said body part, pale and bare. His eyes trailed up
the white tunica, to the grey scarf wrapped around the narrow waist, and the
slit in the shirt that exposed almost all of the smooth chest glowing in the
pale moonlight. The silvery, long strands of hair floated serenely in the mild
wind around a breathtakingly beautiful face. The golden eyes were narrowed in a
dangerously calm, cool rage. Hiei swallowed hard.
I am in
deep shit.
To be
continued…
A/N: Meeeep! What’s going to happen
now!? Oh wait, I already know, and I think I already revealed it to you all as
well… oh, so much for the excitement then, lol. Now, if you excuse me, I have
to go and get some tissue for my nosebleed [Yoko Kurama’s fault]. Laters! ^__^
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