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Hot Mazoku Action	By : sefiru Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 24273 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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By Sefiru

Pairings: Yusuke/Hiei/Kurama in various combinations

Warnings: R, becoming NC-17 later (I’ll say when). YAOI, anal, oral, D/s, threesome.

Disclaimer: I don’t own YuYu Hakusho, it owns me.

Shade shadow: well, the plot is going to keep on shaping for a bit …

lijana: if you ask me, woman-bashing in a yaoi fic is beside the point. As for chapter length … they are as they are. Some longer, some shorter, as the plot demands.

Katonie: it’s comin’, it’s comin’. Consider these chapters “foreplay.”

Hemamal: hold yer horses, we’re not quite there yet.

jade: I have my plans for Mukuro … wait and see. ^^

ladyicondraco: thankyou, thankyou, please enjoy the rest of the show.

In this chapter: Mukuro makes her move.

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Chapter 4: Violation

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      Hiei had a new spring in his step since the latest news had arrived. Toushin Yusuke Urameshi was back in the Makai after only two weeks in the human world – everyone had heard it. And he had the note, passed on by Kurama and by Yusuke’s own hand, stating that he had broken up amiably with Keiko and was going to stay for good this time. And then, “Drop by whenever you like, Hiei, my doors are always open for you.”

      Did Yusuke even know what that offer meant in this world? Likely not. But even if he knew, he would make the offer all the same. He likes me. The note joined the meager possessions in his cloak pockets; he didn’t care that he had another year to go on his patrol term, he didn’t even mind Kurama’s innuendoes about what the three of them could do together. He shrugged to himself. He didn’t mind sharing a bed with the fox, who was attractive enough, and if not for Yusuke they would probably end up together. But he doesn’t make me burn.

     A set of lips on the corridor wall suddenly came to life. “Lord Hiei, Lady Mukuro wishes to speak with you in her chambers.”

     “Hn.” Even this couldn’t spoil his good mood. He strolled through Alaric, mentally counting off stray body parts – nose, ear, ear, thumb, eye – to Mukuro’s lair. He settled his body to expressionlessness and rapped on Mukuro’s door.

      “Come in, Hiei.” Her lustful tone warned him of a long and tedious meeting. He pushed through the door and had his suspicions confirmed by Mukuro’s choice – or rather lack – of clothing. He mentally rolled his eyes. She continued, “Pour yourself a drink and sit down.”

       “No thanks. What is it this time, Mukuro?”

       She stretched against her couch. “I invited you here so that we could spend the evening comforting each other.”

       “You know I don’t do females.”

       “You don’t do anyone, Hiei. I think it’s fear.” She stood up and prowled towards him. “It’s time to let go of excuses and come to the place where you belong.”

       Not this again. “Mukuro, regardless of how much our pasts have in common, I’m not going to have sex with you.”

      Mukuro’s face clouded and her youki rose as she came closer; Hiei’s hand crept instinctively to his sword hilt. “You know that you are the only option for me, just as I am the only option for you.”

      “You’re wrong, Mukuro.” He turned on his heel. She was about to find out how wrong: when he left this room he would go straight to Tourin and lay out his loyalties once and for all.

       Mukuro must have sensed something in his stance, because in the next moment she was on top of him. She tried to grab his arm, but he dodged and she only ripped his cloak. He spun to face her again. “Get your hands off me.”

       “No! I will not be alone again! I will not let you be alone again!” She leapt on him furiously, trying to pin him and tear his clothes off at the same time. He tried to block her, but her youki was almost to her Makai tournament level; they were evenly matched. His fingers closed on the hilt of his sword.

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     Yusuke upended the sake cup over his ancestor’s headstone and then held it aloft. “Cheers, dad. You still hanging around?”

     Raizen’s voice said in his ear, “I think the fairy girls are scared of me.”

     “I’ll just bet they are. You know, I like you a lot more now that you’re dead.”

     “And I like you more now that you’ve got your head out of your ass. I take it your girl wasn’t that into you.”

      “Turns out she likes girls.” Yusuke shrugged and sat on the gravestone. “I was going to ask you about that. I mean, I always thought I liked girls, but now I’m not so sure. What do Mazoku usually like?”

       “You mean for sex? I always swung both ways; most demons do.”

       Yusuke was relieved. He wasn’t about to ask Hokushin about it – the cue-ball probably hadn’t gotten laid in centuries. But recently he’d been waking up hard after confused dreams of blood and roses and midnight flames.

       “A pair of S-class. You know how to pick’em, kid.”

       “Stay out of my head, dad.”

       “Make me.”

       Yusuke snorted. So he was a bisexual teenage demon with rocks for his teammates; that explained a few things. But it didn’t mean he had a chance of getting any anytime soon.

      A ghostly chuckle echoed around him. “You’ll be surprised. I see your great-great-grandmother in you; she could inspire loyalty in people you’d least expect.”

      “Meaning you.”

      “Damn straight.” This led them into shooting the breeze about some of Raizen’s old friends, including some very juicy stories about the current ruler of the Makai. Who knew that mohair could be such a dangerous weapon? Yusuke, on the other hand, had Raizen in stitches with his description of Super Mario. “A plumber rescuing a princess from a giant turtle? That’s insane.”

       “Nobody messes with plumbers. They’re scary mofos.” A spark of sensation tugged at Yusuke’s mind – a familiar youki coming towards Tourin. He’d gotten much better at sensing that kind of thing in the last two years. “Feels like Hiei’s dragon.”

       “Maybe he’s finally going to try kicking your ass.”

       “Shut up. I’d better check this out.” He whistled for Puu and was soon airborne over his territory. He couldn’t see the dragon, so maybe Hiei wasn’t fighting at the moment. But where was he? Yusuke scanned with eyes and spirit awareness for his teammate. There – in the trees. A dark streak leapt from branch to branch at a speed that human eyes could barely follow; for Hiei that was like stumbling and staggering. Yusuke got Puu to fly closer.

      He caught up with the fire demon just as he missed his branch and landed on the ground. Hiei looked up at him with the Jagan – his other eyes weren’t focusing – and promptly collapsed.

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And the plot starts rolling.

Alaric creeps me out. Seriously, what was the art department smoking?

Next chapter: Hiei and Yusuke have the big talk, and we find out what Yusuke does in his free time.
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