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Why He Bought It	By : Blossomwitch Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3180 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Why He Bought It
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A/N: Be gentle, it's my first time... that is, my first lemon. Concrit is welcomed.

Why He Bought It

Kurama took one look at it and said, "No."
"Put it on."
"No."
"C'mon, Kurama. Just try it."
"Absolutely not."
"But it's hot."
"Then why don't you wear it."
"Because I'm seme. Put it on."
"No."
"Don't make me beat your a--"
"I'm the one with the whip, Yusuke, so don't start. You really want to fuck me while I'm wearing that?"
"Well... yeah."
"What on earth gave you the idea? And if you say anything about anyone we know I swear I'll--"
"You'll what, continue to not wear it? That's not much of a threat at this point." Yusuke stepped forward, using his superior physical build to press Kurama's slighter body against the wall. Kurama didn't resist it, but his eyes were far from capitulation. Yusuke suppressed a sigh. Dominating Kurama was not something the kitsune always made an easy task.
Not that Yusuke didn't enjoy the challenge.
"Where did you get the idea, then?" Kurama asked.
"Can't we just assume I went into an adult store and saw it and thought it was really hot?" Yusuke's hands were wandering.
"We could, but from the way you said that I'm guessing it's not true, so try again."
Yusuke pressed Kurama further into the wall, sliding one leg forward to part Kurama's. "If I tell you will you wear it?"
"Possibly."
"Well, that's an improvement, but no cigar." Yusuke paused briefly to kiss Kurama. "The answer I was looking for was 'Yes, Yusuke, I'll wear it whenever you like.'"
"You're dreaming." But they both knew he wasn't. Yusuke knew Kurama's weaknesses, and he was exploiting them full throttle at the moment, nibbling and sucking on just the right spot on Kurama's neck while using his thigh to gently rub against the erection forming in Kurama's pants, still keeping him pinned against the wall.
"I got it," Yusuke said between bites, "because I thought it would be hot. Because I love tying you up and I love seeing you in leather, so this is like a wet dream come to life for me."
"But--" A small gasp as Yusuke's hand replaced his thigh, massaging Kurama's erection. "But Yusuke...it's a straightjacket."
"It's not a straightjacket, Kurama. It's a form-fitting, patent leather straightjacket that I would really appreciate seeing you put on. And if it's the straightjacket thing that's tripping you up just think of it as a kind of bondage, okay?"
"Did you really get this at the adult store, or at a goth store?"
"Does it matter? Just strip already."
"Yusuke--you owe me."
"Trust me, it won't be something you feel the need to seek compensation for."
"Yusuke--" But Kurama couldn't finish his sentence. One of his other weaknesses was for being taken suddenly and without warning like this, and Yusuke knew it. The whole time they had been arguing he had been helping Yusuke to take his clothes off; now Yusuke silenced the protests by kissing him forcefully, pushing his tongue deep into Kurama's mouth and leaving no room for argument. He knew by the time he finally pulled back for air Kurama would be compliant, so he busied his hands with getting rid of his own jeans and stroking both of their erections.
Sure enough, when he released Kurama's lips the only sound that came out of them wasn't a protest or even a word, but rather a small whimpering noise that had become very dear to Yusuke over the past few months. And when Yusuke picked up the straightjacket and started guiding Kurama's arms into it Kurama didn't put up a fight, but rather complied hazily, seeming disoriented. Yusuke smirked.
Kurama regained a smidge of coherency when Yusuke turned him around to do up the ties. "You really do owe me."
"No, I don't." Yusuke bit Kurama's earlobe, and heard his breathing grow heavier; his smirk grew. "You're going to enjoy it."
He moved to kiss Kurama again before he could receive any sort of smart-alecky retort, and simultaneously tugged on the knots to make sure they wouldn't come undone. Then he lifted the bound kitsune into his arms and carried him over to the bed. The lack of Kurama's arms around his neck as he did so reminded him deliciously of the situation he had succeeded in getting Kurama into, and he mentally congratulated himself on outfoxing the fox. Not that it was hard, really, once you knew the right places to stroke and the right places to bite.
He kissed Kurama again, lovingly, before setting him down on the bed. He did so because he knew it was going to get rough and he never wanted Kurama to think it was all about the sex. And, he privately admitted to himself, he did it because Kurama was a damn good kisser. Particularly when he was all fired up like this. When Kurama wanted Yusuke to fuck him he would do this thing where he swirled his tongue around Yusuke's, and before Yusuke would realize how far into Kurama's mouth he had gotten Kurama would suddenly suck on his tongue, hard--
Yusuke growled as Kurama did just that. It made him want to press his lover down and fuck him, right then, but he held on just a little longer, determined to get the message through that this wasn't just sex with the tenderness of his lips, with the hand ghosting gently over the back of his neck and through that impossibly red hair. He knew that Kurama had gotten the message when he felt him relax, smiling around the kiss and ceasing to give Yusuke's tongue a blow job.
They kissed tenderly for a few moments, until Yusuke couldn't stand it anymore. Then he lowered Kurama onto his stomach and instead of offering resistance, Kurama raised his hips and spread his legs in blatant invitation. For someone who was so against the idea he certainly seems at home now, Yusuke thought, grabbing the oil and watching Kurama move his hips in an attempt to melt Yusuke's brain that was damn near succeeding.
"One of these days," he said in a low, ominous tone, holding Kurama's hips still with one hand and gently stretching his entrance with the other, "one of these days you're going to do that and I'm not going to stop to prepare you, I'm just going to fuck the life out of you and you're going to have to explain to your professors and family and everyone why you can't walk the next day."
"Imagine my distress," Kurama murmured.
"Shut up." Yusuke pressed against the spot that he knew would have just that reaction, and Kurama's mouth fell open, the whimpering noise that Yusuke craved so much spilling out of it again. Kurama's whole body was writhing, trying instinctively to gain some control over the situation. This was the part Yusuke liked best. Seeing the always controlled, forever in charge, constantly together Kurama squirming on Yusuke's bed, under Yusuke's hands, begging with his body language and sometimes with his voice to be taken. This was why Yusuke bought the jacket.
Kurama's hair was wild and spread out across the bed, and if Yusuke hadn't known better he would have thought it was a deliberate invitation to clench both hands in it as he sank deep into Kurama, both of them crying out. He leaned forward, using Kurama's hair to angle his head back so he could kiss him again. Kurama kissed back hungrily, letting Yusuke's hands control his body and bucking his hips against Yusuke's thrusts. Yusuke revised his earlier opinion--this was the part he liked best. Being on top of and inside his lover, knowing that he was driving Kurama crazy and that Kurama had surrendered his pleasure to him. Being connected to Kurama at so many different points, not only by fucking him but by Yusuke's fingers in his mouth, by his hands on his hips or his erection, by his mouth on Kurama's neck. By the fact that when they screamed their pleasure, convulsing against each other's bodies, they did so together.
Afterwards, Kurama had to remind Yusuke it was time to take off the straightjacket. Yusuke made him promise to wear it again before he began to loosen the ties.
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