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Rekai's Mail Order Mates	By : Elenoria_Wyvern Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2448 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or any of the characters. The only one I own is Ryuu, because if he was in the orginal, nothing would ever be acomplished.

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Lightning hurt. It really fucking did, thought Yusuke as he sat up in bed. But, if his memory served him right, he’d been too angry to feel most of the pain when it happened. On top of threatening Keiko, his childhood friend and confidant, and Boton, Suzaku had blabbered on about things a grown man shouldn’t have known about a six year old. Luckily, it turned out that Suzaku had only forced Ryuu to suck him off and stuff like that.

He looked to his side to find Kurama and, though he was ecstatic to actually see his gentler mate again, he had a larger concern, “Where’s Ryuu? Are Keiko and Boton ok?”

“They are quite alright, Yusuke. And Ryuu’s in a spare room down the hall. The fever’s been down for a couple hours now, but he hasn’t woken up. Koenma did some research, and says not to worry. We got the anti-venom into his system well within the time limits.”

“Then why the hell hasn’t he woken up yet?!”

“Don’t exert yourself Yusuke.” He admonished, “It takes a little while for the venom to work its way through the system- the anti-venom does little more than protect the vital organs and lower the fever. He should wake very soon. After a small period of time during which he can’t lie, he should be back to normal again.”

The spirit detective relaxed a little. “How about you two? You okay?”

The red-head put down the book that he’d been reading, pushed him gently down onto his back. He laid a gentle kiss onto his lips, climbing onto the bed to lie beside him. Slender, lightly calloused, fingers- so different from his and Hiei’s, being made for precision on the battlefield and maddening teasing in the bedroom- stroked his cheek. “Hiei and I are alive and whole, although in my opinion, Hiei changed a bit during our ordeal.”

“Yeah, I caught that too.”

“Before he would have done the same thing Seiryu did, but instead he saw him kill his ally and was displeased.”

“Helped that he made Ryuu cry. I think Ryuu is a good influence.”

“I’m sure he is, but the change started when he became our Mate.” Kurama pointed out. “I’m quite sure it’s been a team effort.”

“I guess so.” Yusuke scratched his nose and laughed nervously, then got very serious. “Kurama, do you regret mating with me?”

“No.” he answered without hesitation. “It was a hasty decision made at an emotional time, but I don’t regret it. It was the right choice.”

Relieved, he leaned in to press a kiss to soft lips.

And then the door opened. If this was Koenma again, he was going to murder him.

“GAK!” Kuwabara squawked when he saw the two on the bed. “Sorry!”

“No, Kuwabara, its alright. You didn’t interrupt anything.”

“My ass!” Yusuke muttered under his breath.

“Be nice.”

“Hmph.”

Kuwabara stayed strawberry red. “I thought you would like to know Ryuu’s awake.”

“How is he?”

“Mushy.” The blush darkened. “He woke up and saw Hiei, and practically flew at him, crying and saying how worried he was.”

“We’d better go make sure he doesn’t murder him.”

Hiei was not murdering him. In fact, he was doing surprisingly well, considering this was the first time he’d had a hysterical anything clinging to him instead of running away. He sat cross-legged on the bed with Ryuu trembling in his lap, arms awkwardly wrapped around him. His eyes were uncharacteristically wide as he looked up at his Mates.

Yusuke chuckled. “Hey there Ryuu.”

“Yusuke! Kurama!” He reached out an arm for them but didn’t get off of Hiei.

They settled themselves on either side of Hiei, each stroking a shaking ear.

“I’m so glad you guys are okay! I don’t know what I would have done if one of you…” he hiccupped.

“Hey, kiddo, we’re okay.” Yusuke reminded him. “No holes in me!”

He laughed, “I can see that. I’m just so glad. I don’t think I could stand loosing someone so close to me.”

“We’re close to you?” Kurama questioned.

Before this, they’d assumed that Koenma was correct: Ryuu was just a really persistent, rebellious teen. Not even Kurama could think of a reason someone so young would want to stick with three men who were much older. (Actually, Yusuke was only about half a century older than him). For his part, Ryuu turned a red that made Kuwabara look cool as a cucumber and buried his face back into Hiei’s chest.

“Ah! Wasn’t supposed to say that! Stupid! Stop talking!”

“Kuwabara, would you be so kind as to step outside?”

“Yeah, actually, I should probably get back home. I’ll see you guys later.”

They said their goodbyes, and then turned their attention back to Ryuu, who refused to look at them. Kurama- being the more experienced in this matter- stroked a hand over the boy’s hair. “Why didn’t you want to tell us?”

“Well you don’t feel the same way, do you? I’m just a kid after all.”

“Ryuu, we wouldn’t have kept you around this long if we didn’t return those feelings. We’re seriously looking for a fourth Mate to even things out, and we wouldn’t waste time waiting for you if we didn’t think you were a compatible match.” He scolded lightly.

He pulled his head away from Hiei to look them all in the eye. Yusuke dipped down to give him a reassuring peck on the lips. And then he looked to Hiei. Kurama worried that he might deny it, because he was Hiei, but he just huffed and looked away.

“Fool, do you think you’d still be alive if I didn’t?”

He gave them each long, slow kisses, before finally climbing off of the bed, visibly shaking off the serious mood and, heading into the bathroom. “Well I need to shower. Anyone want to join me?”

“The shower in here is only big enough for two people.” Kurama mused. “Rock paper scissors?”

“Fine.” The others agreed.

Yusuke and Hiei put forth paper, and Kurama won with scissors, shedding his jacket on his way into the bathroom where he froze. Ryuu had undressed in record time- not that he was wearing much with those damned shorts- and was already bent over to adjust the water. It was a very nice view, and, although his companions accused him often of being a ‘closet pervert’ there simply wasn’t much ‘closet’ about it.

Ryuu straightened and turned to smirk at him. “Like the view?”

“Of course.” He began to disrobe himself, “I’m curious. How is it you can do this with us after what Suzaku did?”

“It wasn’t just Suzaku, but, come here.” Ryuu embraced him, and sighed happily as one of his hands stroked down his back. “They were always rough and focused only on themselves. Even when you guys are rough there’s no lasting pain and it’s always amazing. I never feel like a toy with you, even during role-play, that’s why it doesn’t bother me.”

“You aren’t just a toy. You are our boyfriend, and we care for you very much.”

Ryuu kissed him again, “I know. That’s my point.”

With that said, Kurama let his hand weave gently through shoulder length white hair, and brought their lips together for a much longer kiss. He wasn’t sure if it was the steam, or the heat of the kiss but Ryuu’s body and his bare torso were becoming pleasantly damp. So it was that Ryuu’s hands slid easily down his chest and over his abdomen on their way to undo his pants and slip inside.

He growled, aiding in the shedding of said garments, and his hands did some sliding of their own: from the small of the younger’s back to his hindquarters to lift him and wrap long, lanky legs around his waist. He stepped into the shower, moving them under the pleasantly warm spray and leaning Ryuu’s pale form against a cool tile wall. It wasn’t a large shower- a fact Kurama was reminded of as his elbow collided roughly with the handle- but they were agile enough to make it work.

Once he was sure Ryuu wouldn’t fall, he moved one of his hands slowly up his torso, over a very slightly rounded stomach (he really was built like a girl, he thought absently) to tweak a rosy nipple gently. He relished the whine, the squirm, the gasp, the action caused before repeating it, musing silently to himself.

He had long since forgotten how it felt to be a young fox- and Ryuu was young, having just received his humanoid form eighteen years prior. But being with Ryuu, he was reminded how sensitive young foxes really were. It took centuries to become used to not being covered in fur.

And then there were the hormones. Humans thought their teenagers had it bad, they knew nothing of a foxes urges.

Ryuu nipped at his lips, nearly in tears. “Kurama, please!”

“Hush…” he whispered, but he reached for the soap.

{In the other room}

Yusuke was staring longingly at the door, not unlike a dog who’d been shut out of the kitchen during a steak dinner. Hiei, in stark contrast to Yusuke, was finding something very interesting about the blank wall on the opposite side of the room.

Yusuke echoed a whine that their youngest partner made, looking to Hiei, “What do you think he’s doing to him?”

“Hn.”

“Cut it out Hiei, you’re listening just as much as I am.”

“He’s teasing him. Did I really need to voice that?”

“I am not telepathic.”

“Hn.”

“Look, we need to work on this communication thing. None of us can read your mind. Things can be much better if you talk to us.” Yusuke told him.

Hiei finally looked at him when he sensed something odd in Yusuke’s tone. For the first time he saw Yusuke’s leer. He was starting a game, not lecturing him. That was good, since Hiei had only been half listening anyway. How could you listen to a lecture with sounds like that from the next room?

“And what would I say, Detective?” and then he yelped as said man used his demonic speed to appear before Hiei and roughly cup his erection through his pants. “Yusuke!”

“That’ll do.” He chuckled.

{Back in the Bathroom}

“Ah!” Ryuu gasped, then sobbed as Kurama tightened his hand around the base of his cock and held his orgasm at bay… again. In retribution, he bit down harshly on his ear lobe, and dug his nails into his back.

So far it had been gentle. Kurama had gently prepared him, gently kissed him, and gently waited until he’d told him it was okay to move. Gently brushing his prostate with gentle thrusts and gently driving him nuts by not allowing him to come. He was about to beat him upside the head until he fell unconscious and leave him hanging.

Perhaps sensing his murderous thoughts, Kurama picked up his pace a little and this time only watched as Ryuu’s eyes screwed shut and his mouth formed a perfect ‘O’ and then grunted himself, vision going white.

He was brought back to his senses by Ryuu threading his fingers through his hair and forcing him to look up at his vaguely irritated face. “You’re sadistic. I was seriously contemplating severe bodily injury there for a minute.”

He smiled as if the thought of him teasing was ludicrous, but kissed the boy solidly as he lowered him down. “Was I gentle enough?”

“Don’t make me hit you.”

They patted themselves dry and exited the room to find Yusuke doing a very good job of driving Hiei to the edge of homicide. Considering his recent experience with a tease, Ryuu decided he could be of assistance. Using his fox-like stealth he padded across the hardwood floor to stand over said pain in the ass and dipping his fingers in the little jar of lube already open on the bedside table before casting a wicked smile over his shoulder at Kurama, currently leaning on the doorjamb and drying his hair.

“HOLY SHIT!” Yusuke screamed as Ryuu quickly worked a finger into him. “Jesus, Ryuu, where the fuck did you come from?”

“Behind you. Why?”

“Wise ass,” he spat in faux anger, “You’d better plan on doing something back there.”

“I don’t know, Yusuke, you aren’t playing well with Hiei over there…”

“YIPE!” He cried as Ryuu’s fingers encountered something soft and spongy. “Alright, alright already!”

Ryuu laughed as Yusuke finally lined himself up with Hiei’s entrance, and became very aware of their resident botanist lazily stroking himself across the room as he did the same, setting sharp teeth on Yusuke’s shoulder-blade, knowing he had a thing for biting and being bitten. The detective jerked beneath him causing Hiei to let out a rare cry and Ryuu to bite his lip as he pulled back, shuddering a little.

Understandably, Ryuu hadn’t topped much. He just wasn’t that dominant in bed, although he could boss his lovers around all day. But it was a nice switch up from them all ganging up to drive him nuts. And it spared his ass a little, so that he could still make dinner.

Kurama worked himself into the mess by settling over Hiei, his length- quite impressive by Ryuu’s standards- dangling a millimeter from soft lips. Ryuu would never speak it allowed for fear of being chopped up into itty-bitty-bits and fed to Hate Fish, but Hiei made an adorable Uke. His cheeks flushed pink, his eyes got big and he always tried so hard not to make a sound.

But voicing that, even in the throes of passion would end in prompt death, so best to keep that to himself.

Muffled groans came from the object of his musings, and Yusuke followed quickly after, with Ryuu and Kurama bringing up the rear. Panting, Ryuu collapsed beside Hiei, fairly conscious of his Mates warm bodies wrapping around him. Another thought entered his head, something that the remaining venom in his system made him want to blurt out. But he was able to hold it back, just barely. After all, they might have accepted ‘strong feelings’, but that didn’t mean they were ready for an ‘I love you’.

{An Hour Later, in the Kitchen}

Ryuu had woken minutes before, all warm and comfy and surrounded by naked men. Since he wanted to be able to walk the next day, he got out of there and into some pants. Then he went about making dinner. Herb-roasted chicken maybe? He was feeling fancy.

“You don’t need to cook, idiot. You just woke up from a 103° fever.”

“I’m fine. Actually, I feel great. The fevers completely gone and I’ve just had a wonderful nap surrounded by beautiful naked men. I can manage to make dinner.”

“Hn.”

It didn’t surprise Ryuu that Hiei had arose before the others. He rarely actually slept and when he did it wasn’t for long. He didn’t think anyone had told him, but the Jaganshi talked in his sleep, and his dreams were never pleasant. The young fox knew how that felt- he still struggled with the dreams now and then, and it had been years since he’d been on the street. Hiei had been the last to join the mating, and had been on the streets much more recently.

In fact, he already had the coffee ready. He added another tea spoon of sugar for good measure, stirred it, and set it down in front of the three eyed demon, who hadn’t bothered with pants. Also not a surprise, since public nudity wasn’t a big concern in the castle.

Rather than reaching for the mug of sugar and caffeine, Hiei caught Ryuu’s hand and pulled him into his lap. “Come here.”

“Hiei I have to make-“

“I called for take-out before you woke up. It should be here in about fifteen minutes.”

“Oh, okay.” He felt a little downcast at that. Did he really think that such a small thing would keep him from making dinner?

“Don’t look like that. It’s more for Kurama’s nerves than anything else. The fox is worried that your fever could come back if you exert yourself.”

He sighed, “I’m sure that the venom is completely out of my system. I feel fine.”

“Hn.”

In answer, Hiei pulled Ryuu’s slender frame closer. They were approximately the same height, but Ryuu could seem so tiny sometimes, even to Hiei. He couldn’t understand why- although a little girlish, Ryuu’s body was strong and capable- but it always managed to sneak into his brain that it would be easy for someone bigger, or stronger, to break him.

And that both frightened and angered him.

And then it angered him that he cared.

Entwining his hand, calloused from his work with his sword, with a slender, soft one he studied the difference. Pale where he was tanned, gentle where his was rough. Hands made for comforting rather than killing, he thought.

Ryuu watched Hiei studying their entwined hands. Although his lovers all adored sex- and Ryuu most certainly didn’t disagree- all of them were perfectly capable of just cuddling. But he always cherished the time with Hiei most, because he didn’t do it often. He couldn’t pretend to know what was in Hiei’s head, but whenever he was like this, the fox felt safer than almost anywhere else.

“Why do you have to be so breakable?” He spat, “Someone could just…”

For a split second, he thought Hiei was actually unhappy with him, but then his brain caught up. “Hiei, no one’s going to hurt me. Especially if I keep training with you guys.”

Ryuu sighed in exasperation as Hiei just stared at him. What was he supposed to do about it? He couldn’t help what he looked like.

“I promise, I’ll train hard.” Was all he could say.

Hiei held him closer.
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