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Jealousy	By : Suryallee7104 Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Jealously

Beta: [I will remove the chapters as fare I have one
for this one here and they back,]
Type: Continuation, Romance, Adventure,
Action, Angst, Dark fiction
Category:
Hentai, Shonen Ai, Yaoi, Het
Pairings: x/ x/ x, three some, M/M/F
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters
or the story of Yu Yu Hakusho itself. I only wrote down my imagination, that’s
all!
Warnings: Hentai, Adult situations, Out
written sexual acts, Oral, Penetration, Blood, M/F, Waff, Fluff, Anal, Bi, some
plot bunny’s jumping around, I don’t know!
Rated: NY17, Not for children!
Description:
One watches two other and wishes for something
the first one thinks it can not have.

Chapter 3,
Something really stupid

“Nooo”
A cry of utter anguish and deep hurt was
clearly to hear, loudly ringing through the night.
It had been discovered! How could it have been
this careless?
It had not seen the camera that was hidden
under the over hanging rain catcher thing on the rooftop of the ningen house
until it was too late.
A single snap and it was too late for disappearing
out of the reach of this ningen thing!

Now the silent watcher was running as fast it
could. Even now on its fastest speed running, it knew that it was not fast
enough to escape the surely arriving discovery and surely following hurt!
Sobbing silently in his deep despair about what
it thought of what would come out of it for sure. They would never accept it as
it was, this two surely would never love it the way it loved them.

Its two lovely and beloved beings would never
accept its dare to watch them!
It had been so careful…
How had Yusuke it discovered?
Quietly sobbing it broke down and simply fell
to the cold winter kissed floor below it and hit, face-forward, the softly
white covered forest ground without to notice it.

It was only a small clearing, it’s only haven
to the ningens world it has been forced to live in for years now.
The outside world never saw it like this but
they did not even know of the silent watcher obsession for these two human
beings. Well, one of it was human entirely but the other was now more like
itself.
It lay there for hours and sobbed into the cold
floor meanwhile the chilly air slowly crept inside its body and made it numb
like its soul was feeling since it witnessed its doom.

They must hate it now…

They had set the trap carefully.

The camera was cleverly hidden and not to see
until it was too late. It had been transfixed from the two lovebirds in its
view.
Both had done it again, had sex with each other
meanwhile it was reduced to it’s silently watch and never satisfied hunger to
have the two for itself.
But this time they had done something it never
saw them do before, they had chosen the backyard to loose each other into the
other.
It had a free sight of them from the slightly higher
tree branch of the neighbourhood tree.
An even comfortable too, the thick branch had
more room to stand and sit on as the others it mostly used to sneak up on its
beloved pair.

Outside, in the snow covered ground they both
had made sex as if they where spellbound, so wanton and needy, it never saw the
two act ever before.

First it had thought the two must have gone
nuts! Because of the cold, it would have been glad to occupy with them down
there.
But the two had only looked breathtaking
against the white snow and so it staid this time instead to flee.
Slowly it had settled down on the branch, only
to discover them two to had mirrors placed on two parts of the place to watch
each other in their play there. With the mirrors came along a problem for it,
it had to change it’s currently place to watch over this careless lovebirds, to
keep them safe outside here.
Even it knew this would only break its heard
anew, like always.

Just as it went to another spot to take
refuge in, Snap!
The sound of the camera got it frozen to the
spot without any effort. There it downed to it that they had caught it.
It fled the entire scene in seconds and raced
away from them.

Feeling the aura of Yusuke, fast
follow it for awhile through the nightly forest. Finally, it could hear its beloved
being curse out loudly because Yusuke lost its trail in the upcoming snowstorm.

Now it sat under the branches of an old sakura
tree and shakes slightly from the realisation to have lost its only purpose of
living for the last years.
It could never look them into their faces
again, they must surely think of it as weird and foolish, maybe even as crazy
and ill now.
Suddenly it hated with all its might to be
alive, to be alone, to…can’t have them as its own.
Into its pain and despair filled brain, it could
only think of one way to end its hurt and pain forever.

Yusuke was worried beyond words now!
He could feel that it was the one he had always
hoped for it would be their silent stalker.
The yokai was no longer masking his presence
from the ex-detective and so it was only a matter of time that Yusuke would
find the demon.
Or so he thought.
In fact, it took him three hours to find out in
which direction his stalker had went in his panic to have been discovered from
them.
Curing wildly at the cruelness of fate in
general and for the cruelness of it against his demon in special; Yusuke let
flare out his powers to find him in the large forest.

Only to bleach rapidly at what his senses told
him.
Blood!
There was blood in the nightly air!
Without to think twice, Yusuke darted faster
after the source of the disturbing scent as ever before in his live.
Hoping against hope, that he would find the
stubborn yokai before it was too late!

Keiko sat in her bedroom, waiting.
Since they both had heard the click of the camera,
she had been restless to a point of … not to describe. A bad foreboding feeling
had twisted her guts together all the time.
More as only one time, the slender brunette
found herself mirrored in the glass of the window.
Outside the snow slowly took up in its mass,
covering the entire outside world in a blanked of with.
Deadly white…pure white…

Shaking the negative thought wildly out of her
head, she began nervous to braid her long honey brown hair.
Only to open the finished braid again to begin
anew.
Sighting to herself, Keiko gave it up to braid
and went instead to busy her with something other but it did not work as
planned. Soon she found herself anew back, leaning against the window glass and
watching for any sign of her beloved two.

But it was no avail, it turned slowly later and
later, but the two never appeared.
Sighting again, she turned around once more and
began from the start anew with her restless pacing through the entire house.

Yusuke was scared to death now, as he finally arrived
at the small clearing and saw the mess.
Their stalker had in his panic and hurt reacted
just as the young man had ever feared he would!
Everywhere was blood and it made the youth rule
sick to even watch the scene.
He only hoped he was alive.

Ever, since he now knew him, he had known how
unstable the yokai could be, inside of itself.
No one seems to care, no one seems to witness
it but Yusuke had from the beginning on. It hurt him beyond words to see this
strong being now like this.
Fast he approached the huddled figure in the
snowy white and held his hand on the pulse point of his neck.
Only, to cradle the deadly cold figure after a
fraction of a second, inside his arms and to begin to cry helplessly in his
fear.

Keiko quickened her pace each second it took
her beloved husband to be to bring her and him their yokai back to their
currently home.
From passing hour to passing hour the young
woman felt more dread as before; Keiko feared the worst slowly. It took Yusuke
too long to find him!
Some time back, when Yusuke told her of his
silent wishes, he told her also allot about his three team-mates she did not
knew so far.
Of his fears about the two yokai in his group,
that he feared about the sanity of their minds sometimes.
And why he thought so.

He feared about Kurama because he knew how old
and lonely the fox in human shape was, how lonely the Kitsune must feel without
his lifemate, here in the alien ningenkei all the time. That he hoped much,
that his human family could give him the stability to life again and find
solace in his long live.

And he feared about Hiei because in the Makai
Yusuke had heard allot about the short sword masters live before he had come to
know the small demon. Of so many cruel things that had happened to Hiei in the
past and some of these things were more as only cruel!

She shuddered slightly from the mere thought of
it, how much this two must have suffered to have been born as yokai and not as
humans…
They practically never had a chance in their
live to become something other as they had become with the following years.
It was no wonder for the kind-hearted ningen
female that they had slowly loosened their grip on their sanity and turned evil
at first!

Her fiancée also feared about his best and only
real childhood friend too.
She, Yusuke had loved from the very beginning
on, but his friend had he learned to know more first, as they both had went
together to Genkai´s tournament, so many years ago.
Kazuma, he feared about the safety of his
friend every day. Yusuke knew too well that many demons and ghosts alike and
even some humans would gladly use the kind heard of his friend to hurt Kazuma
and him too.
Yusuke worried about the safety of his friend
and that he would one day not be ably to be there for them in time. It haunted
the young rulers nights with disturbing nightmares and his day with sorrows.

And hers too, she feared the day when Yusuke
could not save the world alone with his friends. Keiko was smart enough to know
that it gave ever someone or something that was stronger as the strongest!
And as you could see, even the strong minded
could fall apart; you just have to take Kurama for example. Who had let caught
himself in his former live to kill him from the pain of his loss of this bat
demon called Kuronue…

Yusuke tried his hardest to get some warmth
back in the much too cold and frozen body in his careful hold.
Frantically he tried to rub some blood back in
the limp hanging arms and legs; meanwhile he bit his teeth together and headed
with his injured capture back home.

The yokai was much too cold and thus that, he
had lost a great among of blood!
Nearly too much, it was a wonder that he had
barely missed the mayor arterial with the cut!!
How he got that worked out, to miss this
barely, was a miracle to Yusuke who knew how deadly and precise the demon was
normally.
He was sure that it mast have been simply luck
and the panic in the yokai too.
Silently he was thanking every deity who had
held out a hand over the yokai, this night and cursed at the same time between
gritted teeth at the fate!

He could see now the lights of the nearby town.
The second weight and the injury of his friend
slowed him down effectively.
Not to mention the damned snowstorm, he had to
walk through!
He was glad that he and his unconscious friend
where both not entirely human at all. If it has been otherwise, better not to
think of at the moment.

Gritting his teeth again against the cold and
harsh wind that howled around his nearly bare and nude from, Yusuke considered
really finding them both a nearby cave to wait for the storm to subside.

But that was impossible, his friend and
hopefully second mate in live needed badly to be brought into a warm and secure
place!
Out of the raging storm, and inside of the
safely of a warm house.
Steadying himself again, Yusuke bowed his head
down again and went on walking through the slowly deeper and deeper snow around
them both.

He had stripped down to his pants and his t-shirt
and clothed the cold yokai in them instead.
All to well knowing that the demon could normally
survive this snowstorm without a problem at all but his among on lost blood and
the injury mixed together with his currently mind state; Yusuke doubt it
greatly that he would survive it without them.

The yokai was used to weather, even harsher as
this storm. In the Makai, the winters where ten times worse as the ningenkai
ones ever could get!

Nerveless, his currently state of well-being
would surely kill his friend if Yusuke brought him not fast home!
Meanwhile the toranin lord walked in his fast
pace, he simply mumbled some soothing words in the ears of his securely hold
near bundle in his arms and never stopped to whisper comforting words in the yokai´s
ears.

Hopping all the time that they would reach the
demons mind to hold him alive!

Keiko began slowly to get from worried to
completely angst.
It was now nearly six hours ago, Yusuke went
after their friend!
Where the hells were the two?!

Outside of the house the winter storm turned
slowly out to be a real treat to even this particular two inhuman persons, she
cared so deeply for.
This was worse as nothing that ever had
happened to her before.

The graceful woman sat down on her bed with
worry and fear evident in her eyes now. She had even tried to reach Kazuma, to
maybe help Yusuke. Only to find out that their telephone was not working. The
outside storm had smashed the cables outside somewhere and now, the power and
with it; the heat began to go out too!

Cursing, Keiko had busy herself awhile with
making fire in the fireplaces and to close the doors and the windows with thick
curtains to hold the warmth in and to hold the cold outside.

This was not good.
Suddenly, the loud bang of her front door told
her that Yusuke finally had come home.
Nearly squealing in her joy, Keiko run the
stairs, leading to the entrée down and nearly stumbled down the last two!

But the sight that greeted her was nearly more
frightened as all the waiting had been!
Yusuke stained from head to toe with blood.
Their two beloved demon was wrapped into his
clothes and white as a wall, a slowly oozing wound on his much too pale neck
told Keiko fast where all the blood on her nearly to death frozen fiancée came
from!

Clasping her hands to her mouth, the female
could only stood there for two seconds, before she got herself out of her shock
and went to help the two.

Yusuke only shakes his snow covered head to
tell her that he was all right, and then he nodded tiredly at their yokai
friend and tried to rub some warmth back in his body.
He watched long-time love hurriedly running to
get the first aid-kid she always had in the house.

How many times he had needed this red coloured
kid…

She wasted no time and began methodically to
clean the deep cut on the yokai´s troth and then, the doctor to be she was it,
took over and Yusuke watched her with morbid fascination stitching the wound
with expertly moves, to close the wound.

“Will he make it?”
It was more an angst filled, hopeful statement
as the question itself.

Yusukes wife to be, silently nodded warily
before she carefully answered his quietly asked question;
“I think he will, hopefully he will.
It depends this time more then anything on his
will, and as you know it too, this could be difficult for him to use. Since he
was desperate enough to do this to himself, I fear he will make something
stupid as not to want to make it, out of shame about this sigh of weakness and
his panic could prevent him from wanting to live, Yusuke.”

Her eyes began slowly to weep.
Tears of sorrow laden worries began to spill
from her brown eyes without restrain.
Yusuke watched his beloved warily, with worry
evident written in his own eyes.

Without another word spoken, the two got up
from their now bloodily floor and brought the yokai careful to their bedroom to
lay him under the thick layers of sheets.
Meanwhile Yusuke went to clean himself, Keiko
began to take his former part and cradled the demon careful not to hurt him
more, in her arms and hold him near to her beating heard until Yusuke came
back.

The entire night, the two busied themselves
with watching over their friend and to soothe him to his much needed healing
sleep.
Quietly telling the silently sleeping yokai all
the time, how much they needed and wanted and loved him, to hold his barely
burning light of live on shining.

Never letting him out of their watch all the
time and silently begging him to live.

Outside the silent house, the storm never
ceased and its thick flakes of snow turned the outside world slowly into a winter
wonderland.

Damn! I planned
three chapters, not four. But again, it runs away with me.
Somehow this
chapter made me cry when I wrote it! It turned out darker as I wanted it
formerly. Until, hopefully, tomorrow,
You’re Suryallee
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