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Yusuke’s Revenge
By Sefiru
Pairings: Y/H/K, Mukuro/Yukina
Warnings: NC-17, Yaoi, Yuri, oral,
anal, D/s, bondage, violence, language
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yuyu Hakusho,
otherwise there would be way more clothing damage.
Summary: The sequel to Hot Mazoku Action.
There’s a plot … but I won’t spoil the surprise.
I seem to have rendered a few people speechless.
Steph8503: I’m hot wherever I go.
Meli Christophorous: you
see the most interesting things, peeking through your fingers.
Katonie: they would … but I try not to repeat myself.
Admiral ShadowWolf: *gives smelling salts*
uchiha mikomi: the line
between wrong and kinky is blurred.
kit-kit: it’s your fault, you know.
Zee and Moiira: vulgarity is for those who don’t know
better ^^
tigerlilly193: every second Friday, yo!
Doodle_Penguin: welcome to the madhouse. ^^
And now that I’ve been outed as a furry …
In this chapter: Yukina wraps Mukuro around her fingers.
***
Chapter 7: Girl Power
***
A new force of
nature had descended on Alaric, and she wore a pale blue kimono. By the end of
her third day, Yukina had gotten into every nook and crevice the fortress had –
even the ones Mukuro would rather she didn’t. Like any castle in the Makai, Alaric had its share of dungeons and torture
chambers; fortunately for Mukuro’s blood pressure,
the latter were empty at the moment. Then there were the features she could
barely discuss with a straight face.
“Is there really
a male organ on the wall of the weapons room?” Yukina asked, her hand
concealing a laugh.
“Er, yes. Originally it was a barracks, but that was bad for
morale.”
Yukina tittered.
“I’m surprised the female servants didn’t ask to move in.”
I
can’t believe I’m discussing this. “They did. I was worried they’d never
get any work done.” Hiei is going to skin
me. “How did you find out about it?”
“Oh, shell-san
told me.”
Mukuro never
expected to be competing with her own house for Yukina’s
attention. The ice maiden grew more fascinating by the hour – even her quirks,
like the way she nibbled on her little finger’s knuckle when she was reading,
or how she liked to sit on a railing and swing her feet, or her weakness for
the rich honey of the local hives. Mukuro made it pointedly clear to her
underlings that there had better not be any interruptions to her time with her
guest. There were jokes about lolicon behind her
back; some of the soldiers thought Yukina was a mere
trophy, and most didn’t understand why Mukuro didn’t just seduce her, and all
of them thought their Lord’s efforts at courting were hilarious. None of them
dared to say anything to her face.
At the moment,
the two of them were in the butterfly garden. A large black-and-gold insect
perched on Yukina’s finger, fanning its wings as they
talked. To her surprise, Mukuro was starting to understand why Yukina liked
them so much. Even if nothing came of this visit – a future she tried not to
think about – she would keep the courtyard just as it was. Right now, she was
listening raptly as Yukina related an incident in her travels.
“And so I gave
the gentleman his octopus back and -- what was that?”
Not a noise, but
a ripple in the castle’s awareness; Mukuro tapped the shell’s senses and
frowned. “Some of my officers are fighting. My apologies, I have to deal with
this personally.”
“Oh, dear.” The butterfly fluttered upward as Yukina jumped
up to follow her.
“Are you sure
you want to come? It might be unpleasant.”
“Somebody might
need healing.” There wasn’t much Mukuro could say to that. She stalked towards
the scene of the trouble, her mood darkening. If it had been regular soldiers,
she could have let someone else clean it up. And she’d left her best sword on
her table. If this fight was over some inane stupidity, she would kick those
officers over the fortress for making her look bad in front of Yukina.
She came to the
cavern where the fortress shell saw the fight occurring. A crowd of demons had
already gathered, but knew better than to join in. She waded through them,
seized two of the combatants by the necks and flung them in opposite
directions. The rest immediately dropped their weapons – except for the one
that lay groaning on the floor with a puddle of blood around him.
“What is the
meaning of this?” Mukuro snarled. Meanwhile, Yukina knelt beside the injured
officer, her youki already climbing. One of the brawlers, braver than the others, slunk forward and
bowed at Mukuro’s feet.
“A minor disagreement, Lord.”
I’ll bet. She knew the two cliques
involved; too much mead, a heated word, instant dick-waving contest. Males;
can’t live with them, can’t live on them. “Minor? And just what is so minor that it leaves one of my men
seriously injured?”
“Um … ah … Kashin complained about Alaric being run by women.”
Mukuro’s eyes narrowed. An insult to both her and her guest
– she knew about Kashin’s opinions, of course, but
now his cronies were defending him. Not acceptable. Behind her, she heard
Yukina telling one of the soldiers to bring hot water and cloths.
“Right. You lot – ” Mukuro waved at
the slightly-more-loyal faction – “are mucking out stables for the next ten
days. The rest of you, report to the dungeon. I’ll deal with you once I think
of something appropriate.” An impressed ooooooh rippled through the crowd; none of them wanted to be
the recipient of Mukuro’s imagination. “And get back
to work, you slackers!”
The soldiers
scattered, leaving only herself, Yukina, the wounded officer, and the handful
of demons that Yukina had roped into helping her. Oh, my aching head. “How is he?”
“He was hit right
in the liver, but I fixed that up, so he’ll be fine in a couple of days.” Yukina’s sleeves were bloody to the elbow, and she wore a
sunny smile. Another demon ran up with a kettle and some clean rags; Yukina
thanked him and returned to her task. Mukuro stepped back to watch. The ice
maiden directed her team as effectively as any sergeant, ending with, “So you
three clean up here, and the two of you carry him down to the infirmary for
me.”
“Um, I’m
supposed to go to the dungeon, ma’am,” the wounded officer mumbled.
“Not in the
state you’re in! If that’s all right, Mukuro-san.”
Mukuro chuckled;
the officer turned an interesting shade of chalk. “I won’t argue with a
physician over her patients. Consider yourself confined to the infirmary.” The
minor demons carried him off, and Mukuro led Yukina back to her suite to change
clothes. She studied the floor. “I’m sorry you had to see that. I understand if
you don’t feel comfortable – ”
Yukina giggled.
“You’re so much like my brother. I’m not upset over a few fools who you handled
so easily.”
“Yes, but – ”
“Hush. I am a healer, and I’m not going to be
bothered by a little blood.”
“Well, it bothers me. I’m supposed to keep
you safe.”
By now they were
at the doors of the guest suite. “You did very well,” said Yukina. She stood
tiptoe and touched her lips to Mukuro’s; then, before
she could react, dropped down and slipped into her rooms. Mukuro stood stock
still in the hall, one finger lightly brushing her mouth. Her headache had
disappeared. What the hell just happened?
And how did it get so warm in here?
***
Alaric has all kinds of giant body parts growing on the
walls ^^
Next chapter: an errand in the human world.
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