Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Seduction of Urameshi Yusuke ❯ Bottoms Up ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

WARNINGS - Graphic sex, spanking, humiliation, language, light bondage, breath play, voyeurism.

PAIRINGS – Yusuke/Kurama, Yusuke/Hiei/Kurama/OC - Please don’t be frightened by the OC; I needed him for a specific reason and for the lemon to come out the way I envisioned it.

A/N – I know I owe you all an apology for making you think that I abandoned this fic, but I didn’t abandon it. As I stated in my last author’s note I went into hibernation during the winter and then I re-wrote the entire chapter over twice because it totally sucked. My muse had been on vacation and refused to come back leaving me with crap. Finally, thanks to Ryukotsusei and BlueUtopiah, Blossomwitch and LadyShinomori who all had a hand in beta’ing this chapter at different stages, I was able to cut my muse’s vacation short and put her back to work.

***I’m finally back! And I have written a new one-shot called Fucking the Firebrat that will be posted next week and a two-shot called Gang Banging the Toushin that will be posted along with this chapter.

***I have to give a huge thank you to Ryukotsusei though for showing me why the chapter was sucking, pointing out where I needed more detail and even giving me suggestions of what could be added and where.

***If it wasn’t for all of these lovely women either helping me or simply placing that stick of dynamite under my ass to get me motivated, all of you readers would still be waiting for this chapter. I can only hope that it was worth the wait for all of you.

***I would also like to remind everyone that the Master/slave relationship that Yusuke and Kurama have is NOT a lifestyle that they live. It is merely a fun game that they play during sex to heighten their arousal, and well….they think it’s hot!!!! Yusuke, however, will always top Kurama and Youko will always top Yusuke, so when I refer to them as either seme (top) or uke (bottom) I’m referring to who is going to be doing the penetrating and who will be the one penetrated. That question has come up in reviews so I thought I would try and clarify the roles. And remember folks, this is anime yaoi, not real life. So for those who truly live the M/s lifestyle, please do not take offense if some of my terminology is not one hundred percent accurate. I mean no disrespect. ^_^ K

***If you want to read about a true Master/slave relationship fic you should please read Journey into Submission by Ryukotsusei. It’s a spot on fic depicting the M/s lifestyle, well at least in the beginning. Kurama has now gone kinda bat shit, but that’s for you to read about. ^_^

***I would also like to thank every single reviewer who took the time to hit that review button whether it was simply to say “Update Soon” or to leave a comment filled with praise and encouragement. Those reviews are very special and very dear to my heart. So thank you so, so much. You have no idea how wonderful it is to hear all of your kind words, suggestion and comments.
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***Please get comfy because this chapter is 67 pages long and almost 33,000 words. I hope this long chapter makes up for the long wait. Thank you for your patience. ^_~

The Seduction of Urameshi Yusuke

Chapter 10 – Bottoms Up

With loving eyes and a warm smile, Kurama watched as his lover pet the soft ebony spikes of their sleeping fire baby cuddled securely within Yusuke’s lap. “Hiei looks so innocent, Yusuke, so young,” commented the fox as he gently splayed his fingers in Hiei’s hair, adding to the gentle stoking Yusuke had started. The fox was very surprised at how relaxed Hiei was in his slumber, or more importantly, how trusting. This behavior the fire demon was exhibiting was truly a break through in Kurama’s opinion.

“Yeah, kinda creepy, huh,” Yusuke snickered, but then donned a more somber expression and added, “I mean, he’s such a stone cold prick all the time, but right now, asleep, he looks so harmless. And earlier… well, he really let go, Kurama.” The teen couldn’t help but tighten one arm around his little firefly’s back while the other continued its gentle stroking within the soft locks.

“We’ve been privy to a side of Hiei that I doubt anyone has ever seen, Yusuke. I, for one, feel honored and quite humbled experiencing Hiei’s ability to let go, expressing his feelings fully,” answered Kurama, still a bit breathless and in awe. ‘I wonder if Yusuke truly understands what a special gift Hiei has given us,’ wondered the fox.

“I know. He was like a lost pit bull starved for affection. From what little you’ve told me about his past, he had no one to comfort or hold him. He’s always been alone. And here I thought my life sucked. At least I had Keiko who loved me. If it wasn’t for her, maybe I could have turned out like Hiei,” Yusuke stated with a look of concern and worry, blinking his own chocolate puppy eyes at his lover. ‘If we’re lucky, the breakthrough Hiei had tonight may have just removed that stick up his ass, permanently,’ the boy couldn’t help but hope.

“I can’t answer that. But I do know that had it not been for the love my mother bestowed upon me, I would not be the person I am today,” Kurama responded thoughtfully. ‘Perhaps Hiei will have turned over a new leaf. And, if not, then Yusuke and I will just have to work that much harder to remind him of what he’s been missing,’ Kurama vowed.

“Yeah, a smokin’ hot, one-glance heart breaker with a wicked tongue and perfect ass is how you turned out, fox,” the boy chuckled, trying to break the serious mood they’ve gotten into.

With a sly smile, Kurama leaned over towards Yusuke’s ear, extended that wicked tongue and slid it over and around the boy’s outer cartilage and then to the inside where, within a warm breath, he whispered, “I can say the same thing about you, Yusuke,” and then sucked the boy’s earlobe between his teeth.

“If you keep that up you’re gonna wake Hiei,” Yusuke whined as goose bumps quickly rose from his skin, littering his flesh. A shudder then ran through the boy’s body, forcing him to unconsciously press his ear closer to Kurama’s hot tongue, and as that hot tongue had probed deeper, Yusuke debated, ‘Maybe waking Hiei wouldn’t be such a bad idea,’ as another delicious shiver racked his frame.

“How’s that?” asked Kurama, continuing his lewd suckling. And just to tease his lover further, he rolled Yusuke’s right nipple between his thumb and index finger, giving it a little tweak.

“’Cause my dick’s still up his ass and it’s gonna get hard real soon and I’m really tired you horny bastard,” Yusuke growled, fighting back the instinct to fuck some more even though he was exhausted. ‘Fuck, Kurama is such a damn tease, but I wouldn’t change him for anything cause he’s my sexy tease,’ Yusuke decided, releasing a shaky breath.

Pulling back reluctantly with a sigh, Kurama joked, “Very well, Yusuke. I suppose even the great Urameshi has his limits. Perhaps we had better join Hiei in his slumber?” ‘And yes, I am a horny bastard, my love,’ Kurama silently agreed, ‘but you’ve never walked away from a challenge yet, and I plan on challenging you quite a bit more in our relationship.’ Kurama was always thinking ahead.

“Fucking smart ass,” Yusuke mumbled with a half-hearted glare, and then a smirk crossed his handsome face when he realized just what Kurama was doing. The boy had every intention of giving his fox exactly what he wants, but later.

“Your colorful language is always such a turn on, Yusuke,” Kurama said, leering at the boy, preening inside that his taunts had been successful, but couldn’t help giving one last suggestive tease.

“What...ever, you perv,” Yusuke joked back with a roll of his eyes.

With that said, Yusuke gently lifted Hiei a few inches off of his lap with one strong arm and then, using his other hand, carefully slid his half hard shaft out of the warm blanket it had been swaddled in. As soon as the plug was removed, cum oozed out of Hiei’s ass all over Yusuke’s lap forcing a grimacing pout from the boy.

“Awe man, me and Hiei are all sticky now, gross,” Yusuke whined, hoping his fox would buy his pitiful pout and take care of the mess.

“Stay put, I’ll get a washcloth,” Kurama chuckled as he made his way to the bathroom fully aware of what Yusuke had just pulled. ‘One of these days I’ll become immune to that pout,’ the fox promised himself.

After Kurama had carefully wiped them down, Yusuke attempted to place Hiei on the bed; however, the firebrat had other ideas as, in his unconscious state, he had glued himself to Yusuke’s body. No matter what Kurama or Yusuke tried to do, Hiei would not loosen his arms and legs that were snugly wrapped around the dark haired boy’s neck and waist. They finally had given up after Kurama couldn’t contain his hysterics any longer, stating that Hiei looked like a baby koala bear clinging to its mother. Yusuke glared at his lover before carefully lying down on his back with Hiei still attached to his chest.

Fortunately, the boy found himself quite comfortable as the fire demon’s body held more warmth than his blanket. Kurama’s snicker at Yusuke’s predicament, however, quickly turned into a huge pout when he realized that Hiei was occupying all of the boy’s sexy body, leaving the fox unable to properly cuddle with his lover.

Yusuke would have rubbed the kitsune’s face in the situation, but Kurama’s pout was too adorable. With the fox lying on his stomach next to Yusuke, the boy placed his hand possessively on the redhead’s smooth ass, giving it a comforting squeeze, earning a moan of contentment from his lover as they both drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Yusuke’s eyes shot open to the sound of a toilet flushing and as his senses became more acute, he realized that his pet koala bear was no longer attached to him. Feeling bereft of the warmth Hiei had supplied during the night, Yusuke snatched up the covers, pulling them over his chest when Hiei strolled out of the bathroom already dressed and looking no worse for wear. Yusuke then glanced over to Kurama who was still sound asleep and couldn’t help but compare his crimson-haired lover to that of Sleeping Beauty. Yusuke, of course, looked like shit-warmed-over with his hair sticking in every direction, not that he cared.

“Mornin’, Hiei,” Yusuke mumbled within a big sleepy yawn, wondering if he could convince Hiei to get naked again and crawl back into bed. Having your own personal space heater was much more fun that a stupid blanket.

“Hn,” Hiei responded with the merest of grins, his left brow cocked at the disheveled looking boy. “I’m leaving,” he added as he prepared to flit off through the window, not wanting to overstay his welcome. While waking up on top of Yusuke was pleasant, it was quite confusing for Hiei as he was never one to cuddle and had no idea why he awoke in that position. He also felt that Yusuke and Kurama would appreciate their privacy once again so he decided to make a quick departure.

“No, wait!” exclaimed Yusuke, waking Kurama up in the process. ‘Great, now what do I say? And why the fuck can’t he just fucking stay?’ the boy worried.

“Why?” Hiei asked suspiciously, standing two feet from the window with his back to Yusuke and Kurama who was now sitting up himself. ‘What are these two fools up to now? Have they already been planning something while I was in the bathroom, pretending to be asleep?’ The fire demon hadn’t stayed alive as long as he had by not questioning everything and everyone, regardless of who they were.

“Cause, um… well, you haven’t eatin’ and Kurama’s a really great cook, and um…awe shit, Hiei, stick around for a bit, will ya. Didn’t you have any fun last night?” Yusuke asked, upset that Hiei was just going to leave without saying anything about their little threesome and worried that perhaps Hiei was now regretting what he’d done with them.

Hiei slowly turned around. He first looked at Kurama whose expression was one of hope and then to Yusuke who was looking sad and anxious. Rolling his eyes at the pair of them, Hiei reasoned mockingly, ‘Perhaps sleeping has hindered their brain’s ability to process the night’s events’.

“You’re an idiot, detective,” Hiei finally answered curtly, his arms crossed over his chest in a stubborn stance, clearly irritated by such a ridiculous question.

‘I wonder how long it will take the detective to realize just how stupid his question was,’ the fire demon huffed, ‘Of course I enjoyed myself,’ but he had no intention of elaborating on the obvious. The boy should already know the answer.

“That’s it!” Yusuke bellowed. “That’s all you have to say. I’m an idiot! What the fuck?! Well hey, next time you want this idiot’s stud service, just let me know!” Yusuke stomped out of the bedroom naked and infuriated. He honestly thought that they had made a lot of progress with Hiei opening up to them and that he would at least hang out for breakfast like a normal person. But, no, Hiei goes right back to being Hiei along with that damn stick up his ass.

‘What an asshole,’ Yusuke sulked while draining his bladder. ‘I give him the best fuck of his life and how does he show his appreciation, he calls me an idiot,’ Yusuke’s thoughts ended with a sad pout. The boy was feeling totally used. He knew Hiei only wanted to experience being bottom, and that this tryst was not a permanent thing, but he had hoped for a closer friendship between the three of them and just maybe Hiei would look at him with something other than irritation. The boy so longed for Hiei’s respect.

“The boy’s emotional outburst makes no sense, fox. Why is he angry?” asked Hiei, clearly bewildered and slightly miffed at being shouted at. However, his arrogant posture had somewhat deflated as once again the detective did something unexpected. Yusuke was the only person that Hiei had conceded to never having completely figured out.

Kurama closed his eyes briefly, drawing his knees up along with the blanket to his chest. He then looked back at Hiei, and with a warm smile, he answered, “Yusuke is emotional, Hiei. That’s what I love about him.” And then with a sly smirk, he added. “But, like someone else I know,” he raised his eyes, meeting Hiei’s, “he’s had his share of rejection and neglect throughout his life which has sadly left him very sensitive. So when you called Yusuke an idiot, he didn’t understand that you were referring to a question that need not have been asked, but took the remark literally. You see, Yusuke can’t read through your sarcasm as I’ve learned to do over the years we’ve known each other. In time, he will, but right now he’s too insecure and unsure of himself. Therefore, your choice of words hurt his feelings, Hiei. And I’m quite sure he’s feeling a bit used,” Kurama ended his explanation, lowering his long lashes, covering up the sadness in his eyes for his lover. Kurama then pulled himself together, and giving Hiei a serious look, he added, “Yusuke and I care for you greatly, Hiei, especially Yusuke. He feels almost a kindred spirit within you. He longs for your friendship, and most importantly, your respect.”

Hiei’s indifferent expression had slowly softened as he listened to Kurama’s words. It was never his intention to hurt Yusuke’s feelings. He did respect and care for the boy, and was indebted to Yusuke and Kurama for sharing such an intimacy with him. And he had every intention of coming back for a repeat performance sometime in the future, if invited. But once again, his lacking social skills dealing with humans betrayed him and he needed to quickly figure out how to fix this little misunderstanding. It didn’t take long for Hiei to remember; however, that with Yusuke, actions speak louder than words. The fire demon will have to show him.

“Still here?” grouched Yusuke, walking back into the bedroom still naked, completely unabashed about his nudity. Standing five feet away from Hiei with his arms crossed over his chest in a huff, Yusuke was prepared to tune everything out with the expertise of a five year old.

Hiei then did something that shocked the shit out of Yusuke and Kurama. He smiled. It was a coy yet sinister smile that left the boy bracing for, well, he wasn’t sure. ‘Fuck me, he’s gonna kill us all,’ Yusuke gulped nervously. Even though Yusuke believed he could take Hiei, he was in no hurry to test that theory. ‘That black dragon thingy is one seriously bad ass weapon,’ Yusuke’s mind raced.

Yusuke took a step back as Hiei took a step forward. ‘Or maybe Hiei just wants his turn on top. I could deal with that over his pet dragon any day,’ the boy reasoned as he continued taking backward steps until the backs of his knees hit the bed. Hiei then smirked and gave the boy a gentle shove, plopping Yusuke’s butt onto the mattress.

With the same sinister smile on his face, Hiei quickly straddled the boy, wrapping his arms around Yusuke’s neck and then looking him in the eyes with the same softness that Yusuke had seen last night, he whispered, “Let me make myself perfectly clear, detective. If you ask me a stupid question which has an obvious answer, don’t be surprised when I call you an idiot.” With that said Hiei kissed the stunned boy slow and passionately, delving his tongue into an eager, warm mouth. Yusuke wrapped his arms around Hiei, kissing back with a sigh of relief. Slowly, Hiei pulled away and added, “I never meant to hurt you and I do not think of you as my stud service. You and Kurama are my…friends.” The fire apparition then lifted himself off of the boy, walked over to Kurama, bent down giving him a quick, but just as passionate kiss as well and then prepared to leave.

Before the fire demon had a chance to make a hasty departure, Yusuke shouted, “Friends with benefits, right?” and then thought worriedly, ‘Shit, maybe I should have discussed that with Kurama first. Fuck, Kurama’s too smart not to understand what that means.’

Hiei gave another rare smile and answered, “Yes. But don’t get attached, detective. I answer only to myself.”

“Hiei, come back tonight. We’re going out. And you can’t say no!” Yusuke stated, grinning ear to ear, assuming that Kurama would be okay with that too. The teen’s mind then drifted to where they could go and what trouble they could get into. The boy was such a delinquent.

“Hn,” Hiei answered with a roll of eyes before flitting off. He was relieved that they wanted him back so soon, but was leery of what Yusuke could have up his sleeve as the boy had a reputation of getting into trouble and was almost as perverted as the fox.

“Well, that went well. I think,” Kurama snickered as he reclined back onto the pillows, remembering fondly the priceless expression on Yusuke’s face when the fire apparition shoved his tongue down his throat.

“I’m such an idiot. I really thought he was doin’ a wham bam thank you ma’am on us.” Yusuke felt like a complete asshole for misjudging Hiei. ‘He’s just so hard to read,’ the boy thought, frustrated with his stupidity as he stared at the empty window, watching the curtains flutter in the cool breeze.

“Yusuke, you are not an idiot. But I’m afraid you did jump to the wrong conclusion with Hiei. Wasn’t it obvious how much he enjoyed last night? If you remember, Yusuke, last night Hiei felt so content and safe in your arms that he refused to let you go, you need not have questioned him,” Kurama gently admonished his lover with stern look.

“I know, but he was leaving, what was I suppose to think,” the boy whined, tossing an innocent pillow across the room before flopping down on his back in frustration.

“Hmmm. That perhaps Hiei felt a little embarrassed having awakened on top of you, and that perhaps he thought to give us some privacy.” Kurama then gave Yusuke a questioning look and asked, “Did you really believe that his persona would have changed so drastically over night?”

“No, I guess not. Fuck, I’m always screwing things up.” Yusuke covered his eyes with his arm, feeling really stupid for losing his temper.

After carefully considering his words, Kurama responded, “Yusuke, expressing how you feel is not screwing up. But, you might want to take a breath before coming to any conclusions regarding Hiei’s words or actions in the future.”

“Yeah, okay. I get it.” And then in pure Yusuke form, the boy changed the subject entirely and asked, “Hey, Kurama, you’re not mad about the friends with benefits thing or asking Hiei to go out with us tonight are you? I mean you’re not gonna get all jealous again and string me up in your vines are you?” Yusuke’s demeanor had suddenly turned nervous as he looked at his fox with all the innocence of a child praying for his parent’s approval.

With a gentle smile, Kurama leaned over and gave Yusuke a sweet kiss and then answered, “Please don’t worry, Yusuke. I understand exactly what you meant and have no ambivalence in regards to a ‘friends with benefits’ relationship with Hiei. I have no doubt of your love, Yusuke as you should have no doubt of mine. Now, let’s get some breakfast, shall we. We do have school today and you are going to attend,” the kitsune added, bracing himself for the objection he knew was coming. What he didn’t know, however, was if Yusuke would throw a tantrum or simply refuse; either way, the fox would not take no for an answer from his lover.

Yusuke visibly paled at the thought of a boring day without Kurama and geared up for a bout of whining, begging… or something else.

“Awe come on, it’s too nice a day to spend inside some stupid school with stupid teachers and shit,” begged the teen with his fingers crossed behind his back, praying his fox would skip school with him.

Still reclining on his pillows in a half sitting up position with the lower half of his body covered by the blanket, Kurama stated firmly, “Yusuke, I’m not in the habit of shirking my responsibilities and neither should you.” The fox was trying to set a good example for the boy.

“I’ll go tomorrow. I promise. But, please, please, please skip with me today,” Yusuke continued to plead. Unfortunately, Kurama’s expression remained firm, so Yusuke decided to go to Plan B. And with a roguish grin, Yusuke rolled onto his hand and knees and slowly stalked up the bed towards his lover. After tossing a leg over Kurama’s hips to straddle the fox, he leaned over and buried his face in Kurama’s neck. And with a gentle and slow lick, Yusuke dragged his moist lips up that long supple neck to the fox’s sensitive ear and whispered, “I wanna play with you in the park, fox.”

“I wanna make love to you on the cool grass behind a big tree,” the boy continued to murmur softly.

“I wanna watch you come as the breeze lifts your beautiful hair, making it dance in the wind around your handsome face.” While he spoke, Yusuke had slowly splayed his fingers through the silken tresses and then gently blew a cool puff of air at the fox, lifting those silken tresses as a gentle breeze would do.

“I wanna slide in and out of your hot, hot hole, fucking you so slow and so deep,” Yusuke continued to purr next to one delicate looking ear. He then grasped the kitsune hand and dragged it down to between his legs, forcing Kurama to feel just how hard the boy was for him and what he could look forward to.

“I wanna hear you panting and moaning my name while the birds are singing their songs of love around us, Kuuuraaamaaa.” Yusuke ended his wish list by kissing, licking and sucking Kurama’s entire ear inside and out, another one of Kurama’s weak spots as he pressed his hot erection into Kurama’s thigh. ‘Let’s see just how long you can resist me my fox slut,’ Yusuke chuckled, hiding his grin within a well placed nuzzle.

Warning bells went off inside Kurama’s head as he watched his sexy, hard-bodied lover creep closer and closer to him. He knew Yusuke was determined to have his way and wasn’t sure how long he could hold out against his lover’s persuasive tactics.

It didn’t take long.

As soon as Yusuke’s lips touched his neck, Kurama bit his bottom lip, successfully holding back the obscene moan that was itching to be heard. Unfortunately, after Yusuke’s description of what he wanted to do to him, Kurama scratched that itch by releasing a guttural moan, cursing his weakness as his fingers twisted the sheets in a last ditch effort to remain strong. But as soon as he felt his lover’s hard length pressing into him coupled with those hot, wet lips and tongue making contact with his ear, he had lost the battle. He would give his lover whatever he wanted, denying Yusuke nothing. The boy was just too good.

“Mmnnnnn, Yusuke, you win,” Kurama groaned, wrapping his arms around his lover in a desperate plea for Yusuke to take him again, hard and fast. Never had the fox dreamed that Yusuke could be so romantic and poetic. His body burned for his lover’s touch and more sweet words.

“Cool! You’re the best, Kurama. Come on, let’s get ready. I wanna be outside,” chirped Yusuke, bouncing off the bed, dragging Kurama with him to the shower with a smug look plastered on his face. ‘He’s so gonna kill me for that,’ thought Yusuke, holding back a chuckle.

Kurama was shocked and speechless, glaring daggers at his ‘romantic and poetic’ lover as he was pulled unceremoniously into the bathroom.

‘I swear he has multiple personalities,’ Kurama snorted. ‘But Yusuke will not make it out of this house until he finishes what he’d started. If necessary, I still have a few tricks up my sleeve that would make my naughty lover all too happy to comply,’ Kurama’s thoughts ended darkly.

Fortunately, Kurama had nothing to worry about since Yusuke had indeed finished what he had started, leaving the fox more than satisfied and his legs feeling like rubber. His back was a bit sore too, but that’s to be expected when shoved up against a hard tile wall repeatedly.

After a quick breakfast and enough time for Kurama to regain feeling from the waist down, the teens left the house with matching shit eatin’ grins as they made their way to the park, looking forward to a day of enjoying each others company and hours of playing hide the snake in various locations and positions.

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After leaving Kurama’s house, Hiei took off towards his favorite tree located on Genkai’s temple grounds where he often goes to clear his mind and sort things out. Now reclining on the highest branch of his tree with the gentle wind blowing through his soft, gravity defying, ebony hair, the fire demon tried making some sense out of what had transpired that morning with Yusuke.

‘The boy is a fool,’ Hiei snorted. ‘Had he really thought that I had been dissatisfied with the evening? Hadn’t I submitted myself to him in every way? What more had he wanted? The idiot should’ve known what I meant,’ the fire demon growled in frustration. But then after thinking about it for a few minutes, Hiei realized one important fact about Yusuke that he’d forgotten. ‘Despite the boy’s strength and power, he’s only a human child with human weaknesses. He needs to feel loved and cared for. Fuck! He has the fox for that shit. Blasted humans and their human emotions,’ he thought with a sour expression until a warm shiver caressed his flesh and a light blush colored his cheeks in remembrance of Yusuke’s gentle, yet, human, dominant touch.

The fire demon then closed his eyes, replaying every caressing touch and kiss from last night over in his mind. And when another gentle breeze of warmth hugged his flesh, he couldn’t deny how rewarding those kisses had been or how much he had enjoyed the foreplay, not to mention the reaming his ass had taken. He had thought the first time would be painful, but strangely it hadn’t been which Hiei was thankful for.

Yusuke, with all his human weaknesses and feelings truly had opened his eyes to what he had been missing.

Hiei growled, angry for having had denied himself and his previous rutting partners a more pleasurable experience in the past, especially one partner in particular. A partner he’d found himself revisiting during the Dark Tournament.

“You are in for one hell of a surprise the next time I see you, Touya,” the fire demon whispered into the breeze, clasping his hands behind his head in preparation for a nap with a lecherous grin placed firmly on his face.

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Exhausted from their morning of play, the teens found themselves back at Kurama’s for a much needed shower and lunch, planning to finish out the afternoon resting in front of the TV.

“So, we’re going out tonight, Yusuke?” asked Kurama while they lazed about on the couch watching an afternoon movie. Yusuke had his arm slung around Kurama’s shoulders as the fox rested his head in the crook of his lover’s neck.

Kurama is so Yusuke’s sexy bitch.

“Yeah, I thought we’d go dancing. Think of it as a date with a short and sexy third wheel… with benefits,” he chuckled. “But don’t worry, I’ll take you out on a real date next week with dinner, ice cream, a walk in the park,” Yusuke batted his eyelashes at Kurama in a mock romantic gesture.

“How gallant of you, ‘o love of my life,” Kurama teased back, feigning the likes of a swooning woman. “You’re my knight in shining armor,” he ended, clasping his hands together close to his heart.

“Yeah, yeah, smart ass,” Yusuke laughed, surprised at Kurama’s attempt at drama though quite impressed. “But, um, Kurama, where can we go dancing where we won’t be gawked at? Don’t get me wrong, I don’t give a shit what people think. I just wanna go out, hold your hand, and dance real close to you without being hassled and having to kick some bigot’s ass. It’ll also be funny as hell getting Hiei out on the dance floor, ya know, loosening him up a bit,” the boy questioned, wrapping his arms even tighter around his fox, possessively.

“I didn’t even know you could dance, Yusuke,” Kurama answered curiously. ‘What other secret talents has my love been keeping from me,’ the fox wondered, cuddling closer into Yusuke’s protective embrace.

“I gotta give Keiko the credit for that. She’s dragged me to more stupid dances than I wanna remember. But I did learn to dance pretty good,” the boy puffed out his chest, proud of his accomplishment.

After taking a moment to ponder the possibilities, the fox responded, “Well, I do know of one gay teen club in the city. I’ve never been there, but I’ve heard it’s a lot of fun and a good place to meet other boys.” The fox had chosen a place where he felt his lover stood the least chance of getting into trouble. The boy was a walking fight ready to break out at any moment.

“What, you wanna meet other boys?” Yusuke glared at him, pushing the fox back into couch, pinning him as his glare intensified while waiting for a response.

“No, of course not!” Kurama exclaimed, raising his hands in defense, laughing. “I just meant that we won’t be stared at for touching each other. Although, I’m not sure how well Hiei will handle being around so many humans. I don’t think inviting him to this particular outing may have been the most prudent. And I wouldn’t count on getting him out on the dance floor without him burning down the entire club first.”

“He’ll be fine,” Yusuke chuckled. “You worry too much. And besides, it’ll be good practice for him to be around humans while he’s stuck in Ningenkai,” the boy reasoned.

“I hope you’re right,” Kurama sighed and then let out a loud yelp. Yusuke had just grabbed the fox by the hips, flopped him down on his back lengthwise onto the couch with the boy now lying on top of him with his crotch wedged snugly between the kitsune’s splayed legs.

“You do realize, Yusuke, that I am not a rag doll. Just because you have the strength to toss me about effortlessly, doesn’t give you the go ahead to manhandle me,” Kurama complained with a pout, although his hardening cock didn’t agree.

“The woody in you pants tells me you’re not all that offended, Kurama,” Yusuke snickered down smugly at his fox while rubbing his thigh against said woody, proving his point.

“This is true, Yusuke, but still I am not….mphhhhhhh,” Kurama’s comments were cut short as Yusuke possessed Kurama’s lips, the fox giving in without the slightest protest, wrapping his arms around Yusuke’s neck to bring the boy in closer.

Kurama could only moan in defense as Yusuke’s hardness pressed into his erection, dispelling any objection the fox may have had. Kurama’s mind swooned as Yusuke’s fierce passion swept him away within a sea of ecstasy as the two made love once again on the couch, the afternoon movie quickly forgotten. Afterwards, they fell asleep in each other’s arms for a much needed nap before having to get ready for their big night out.

After they had awakened from their nap, Yusuke and Kurama grabbed something to eat and then Yusuke hopped into the shower. They didn’t have a lot of time and both knew that if they showered together they would never make it to the club anytime soon. Once Yusuke finished, Kurama then took his turn.

Kurama had just finished blow drying his hair when he heard Yusuke call out to him in an all too familiar tone. The fox snickered and then readied himself for the fit he knew his lover was getting ready to throw.

“Kuramaaaaaaaaa!” Yusuke whined like a five year old again, a habit of which Kurama was quite accustomed to. “I look like something out of a gay biker magazine. The only things missing are chains and my nipples pierced. And these pants are too fucking tight, they’re pinching my balls. I can’t go out like this.” The boy shifted uncomfortably, giving Kurama his best ‘but I don’t wanna’ look, hoping to change the fox’s mind.

The day Yusuke went to the adult novelty shop, Kurama had gone out and bought Yusuke a couple of ‘outfits’ he had fantasized his lover in, much to Yusuke’s chagrin.

“Yusuke, you look absolutely delicious,” answered Kurama, licking his lips suggestively as he walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel around his hips. The fox’s emerald eyes flashed molten gold as he visually raped his lover. The boy looked incredibly sexy with his jet black hair gelled back, wearing a snug, sleeveless, black leather vest which had been left unzipped along with matching black leather pants that were very low cut and obviously a size too small. Every inch of material clung to Yusuke’s lower body encasing his butt, legs and especially his package in black leather.

Yusuke’s bare upper arms flexed as his chest rose and fell exposing a good three inches of his washboard stomach as he stood in defiance of his attire. His hands were fisted at his sides with his dark eyes smoldering, speaking promises of a long and painful death for the fox.

“You could have at least gotten the right size,” the boy growled between clenched teeth, vowing to never let the fox out of his sight to go shopping again because there’s no telling what he’ll come home with next time.

“Relax, Yusuke, they’re the perfect size,” purred the fox as he approached his angry lover. He slid his hands around the boy’s ass, giving it a hard squeeze and then slid his right hand to the front of Yusuke’s pants where the fox gently outlined the length of the boy’s flaccid cock which lay snugly to the left.

“Even soft, you are quite impressive. Can you blame me for wanting to show off how strong and well endowed my lover is?” Kurama whispered hotly into Yusuke ear, ending with a sensual lick to the outer shell while slowly trailing his index finger up the boy’s abs over to one erect nipple, circling the tiny taut bud before giving it a sharp twist. “You know, Yusuke, nipple piercing is quite fashionable,” joked the fox.

“Forget it you demented fox!” Yusuke slapped Kurama’s hand away and stepped back; covering his chest protectively by pulling his leather vest closed and shaking his head, trying to dissipate the lust spell Kurama so easily casts upon him.

“You’re a very sick kitsune, ya know that, right?” the boy’s eyes narrowed as Kurama’s grin had tuned even more lecherous before turning away to reenter the bathroom.

“You have no idea,” Kurama laughed darkly as he walked away, peeling off his towel, giving his lover a clear view of his backside. “I’ll be right back, Yusuke, I need to change. Hiei should be here soon and then we can leave.”

“Yeah, well, you better be puttin’ something on that’s uncomfortable and really gay, too!” shouted the boy to Kurama’s retreating bare ass, willing his erection away as there was absolutely no room inside his pants for such an increase.

“I’ll see what I can do, Yusuke!” shouted the fox from inside the bathroom. ‘I’m positive that you will not be disappointed, my love,’ thought the kitsune, stifling a snicker behind his hand.

Stomping his way into the living room, Yusuke plopped himself down on the couch and with his best pout in place tried to figure out why he could never say no to his sex crazed lover when Hiei had suddenly appeared, startling the teen out of his thoughts.

“What the hell are you made up for, detective?” smirked the fire demon. He had never seen Yusuke wearing anything so….interesting. ‘This has stupid kitsune written all over it,’ the fire demon thought with amusement.

“Fuck you, Hiei,” Yusuke snapped back with his eyes glued to the carpet, too embarrassed to look up while he continued to think of ways to get back at the fox for this.

“Not in that getup.” Hiei was now full out laughing at the boy. He would never allow himself to be dressed up in that fashion. ‘The detective is whipped,’ the little demon decided, thoroughly amused.

“Awe, give it a rest, Hiei. Kurama bought it for me and if he likes it then I’m gonna wear it… for him, okay,” grunted the boy while pulling at the crotch of his pants, trying to find a more comfortable position for his package and failing. ‘It’s not like I have any choice in the matter,’ the boy thought miserably.

“It could be worse, detective. You could be dressed like that,” Hiei had stopped laughing and was pointing to Kurama who had just entered the room. ‘If the fox belonged to me, I would not allow him to be seen in public like that.’ As shocked as the fire demon was, he couldn’t help the small throbbing he felt inside his pants. The fox was certainly a sight to behold.

Yusuke followed Hiei’s line of vision and his eyes went wide, his discomfort forgotten.

“Holy shit!” exclaimed the teen, unable to believe what he was seeing. Sure he told the kitsune to put on something just as revealing and tight, but he never expected he’d do it, and to such an extreme.

“How do I look?” asked Kurama casually while blowing on his freshly polished fingernails, patiently waiting for the explosion he knew was coming.

Kurama’s pants were similar to Yusuke’s but instead of black leather they were a thin white vinyl that looked as if they had been sprayed on. Yusuke was almost sure he could see red curls bleeding through the front. And if Kurama thought that Yusuke’s pants were showing off his goods, then Kurama was showing off a neon arrow pointing to his crotch saying ‘beat this, bitches.’ His top was nothing more then two suspenders made out of the same material that was barely covering his nipples. His thick, long red mane of hair was glistening and shimmering in perfect waves down his bare back, glittering with some crap he had put on it. It was a shocking contrast to the white pants.

“You can’t go out looking like that!” Yusuke bellowed, still in shock and ready to put his foot down on allowing the fox to leave the house like that. “Put some clothes on, you’re half naked! And are you wearing make-up?!” The boy’s eyes were now big as saucers.

“Of course I’m not going out like this, Yusuke. Do you not see the jacket in my hand,” Kurama tsked, waving a matching white jacket at his lover, relishing the outburst he was so anxiously looking forward to. The kitsune would never tire of Yusuke’s adorable antics. “And I’ve only applied a touch of clear lip gloss, silver eyeliner and a bit of silver glitter on my face and in my hair. And look how well my nail polish matches my eye liner,” he added, presenting his beautifully painted nails for his lover.

“I’m gonna have to fight off every bastard in that place to keep you from getting raped!” Yusuke shouted. The fox looked so damn hot and sexy the boy was torn between showing him off like a trophy bitch or throwing him on the ground and fucking some sense into him.

“You know I can take care of myself, Yusuke, but it would be a turn on watching you defend my honor,” Kurama answered in a soft voice while gazing into the boy’s dark eyes, taunting him in pure kitsune fashion.

“Hiei, help me out here!” begged Yusuke, turning to the only sane one left in the room. Yusuke was certain Kurama had lost his mind, probably from the lack of blood reaching his brain from such tight pants.

Hiei’s jaw was still kissing the ground in shock when Yusuke addressed him. However, at the sound of the detective’s voice addressing him the fire demon immediately pulled his head out of ass, and as he did, he couldn’t help but think, with absolute certainty, ‘As if I could change the fox’s mind.’ He then growled under his breath, “You’re both insane,” as he turned towards the window to leave. “And they wonder why I’m single,” he mumbled loud enough to be heard. Hiei couldn’t deny that the fox and detective looked good enough to eat, in private, but he’ll be damned to be seen out in public with them in those ridiculous outfits.

“No fucking way you’re backing out, Hiei. If I have to go through this torture then so do you!” exclaimed Yusuke, quickly grabbing the little fire demon, preventing him from darting off, causing a mild scuffle between the two.

“He’s your fuck toy, not mine, detective!” shouted Hiei, trying to break free from Yusuke’s powerful grip. ‘Damn, the boy is strong,’ he thought before finally giving up. Actually, the fire demon really wasn’t trying all that hard to get away as the more he thought about it the more he realized just how entertaining the night could be, watching these two fools making complete assholes out of themselves.

Kurama couldn’t stop laughing at how uncomfortable both Yusuke and Hiei were. This little dress up game he had planned could not have been played out any better. The kitsune was quit pleased with himself. ‘And now for the finishing touch,’ he thought, eyes filled with mirth.

“Oh, I almost forgot!” Kurama announced, pretending that he indeed had inadvertently omitted something as he pulled out a stick of black coal. “This is for under your eyes, Hiei. It will match perfectly with your attire. I would have bought you an outfit too, but your black ensemble already fits the club scene perfectly. Now, let me apply the finishing touch.” The fox then approached the scowling demon, fully aware of what Hiei’s reaction would be and loving every minute of it.

“Detective, you will be dining on roasted fox tonight if you don’t get him away from me with that crap!” threatened Hiei as he hid behind Yusuke, growling and baring his fangs. ‘There’s no way he’s marking me with that shit,’ thought the fire demon adamantly, mentally drawing a line in the sand.

“Kurama, you’re pushing it. Leave Hiei alone. He looks more than sexy without any black shit under his eyes.” Yusuke’s tone was grave as he stood between his lover and friend, worried that if Kurama didn’t back off he’d be picking up sliced pieces of charred fox.

“Alright then,” the fox relented. “But then you’re going to wear this shit, Yusuke, if you plan on getting laid tonight,” the fox warned, leaving no doubt of just how serious he was with each purposeful step he was taking towards his lover.

“You suck so bad, Kurama,” growled Yusuke, unhappy with the turn of events but not wanting to be cut off for the night.

Satisfied that he wouldn’t have to fight the fox, Hiei took a step back and watched with curious, owlish eyes how Kurama had applied the black goop under the boy’s bottom lashes.

“You’re quite mistaken, love. I’m an expert at sucking,” Kurama’s smile was lecherous as he applied a thick line of black coal under Yusuke’s eyes.

“Okay, great, we’re done. Now, put your damn jacket on fox boy and let’s go,” ordered Yusuke, anxious to get out of the house before Kurama could do any more damage to his already smarting dignity.

“Wait, Yusuke, I almost forgot.” Kurama ran back to his closet.

‘Fuck! Where’s he going now and what the hell is he going to come back with?’ worried both Hiei and Yusuke, their minds thinking alike.

“What now? You’re not putting anymore make-up on….. Ohhhhhh sweeeeeeet,” Yusuke beamed, snatching up the totally cool black leather jacket Kurama handed him. The boy wasted no time putting it on.

“Now this I can get used to. Thanks, Kurama!” Yusuke gave the fox a quick kiss, showing his appreciation. The boy was grinning like he’d just won the lottery while petting the soft leather. It was a very expensive jacket.

Smiling in response to his lover’s genuine excitement, the fox slid his arms into his own white vinyl jacket as they made their way out the door.

‘How in the hell did I get stuck with these morons for the night,’ Hiei grumbled, shaking his head in disbelief as he followed the two, quietly contemplating the best strategy of how to ditch these two idiots or better yet, burn them to a crisp. ‘They more than deserve each other.’

Finally hopping into Kurama’s car the trio sped away towards the city. After finding the club, they ended up wasting about 15 minutes searching for a parking spot. Putting their frustration behind them, Hiei, Kurama and Yusuke finally approached the door to the club, only to end up gaping in shock.

“Hn, neither of you can get in,” Hiei smiled at his dumb luck, ready to ditch the costume clad duo that were looking extremely confused and disappointed at a sign that read, ‘21 and over only’.

Just as the teens were preparing to leave, a deep and gravelly voice, that seemed to come out of no where, startled Kurama and Yusuke out their shocked stupor. “Don’t worry about that sign, boys,” the bouncer stated with a perverted leer directed solely at Kurama. “That sign’s just up there to keep the riff-raff out, if ya know what I mean,” he finished by licking his lips appreciatively at the fox.

Deciding not to worry about where this jerk had come from, Yusuke grabbed Kurama’s arm and pushed him back behind his body. Now glaring daggers at the six foot two ogre look-alike, Yusuke snarled, “You have two seconds to shove that tongue of yours back in your mouth before I rip it out.” Yusuke just knew this would happen and began to run off different ways in his head of how he could bend the fox over for a much needed spanking.

The bouncer laughed heartily at Yusuke’s show of ownership of the beautiful redhead and finally said, “Relax, son. I just like teasing the pretty bottom boys. I meant no harm. But ya better keep a close watch on him. Where you and spiky over there can obviously take care of yourselves, the red head looks like cotton candy ready to be shredded and slurped down, especially in a place like this. It ain’t no teen club in there no more, boy. So be careful.”

“So you’re letting us in even though we’re not old enough?” Yusuke questioned suspiciously, still ready to rip this asshole a new one for looking at his fox like that.

“Yeah, you can go in. You see, in this part of town the cops are too homophobic to come anywhere near this place. So the boss lets in minors as long as they’re good looking. Of course, I get to do the pickin’ and choosin’ and you three fit the bill,” bragged the ugly bouncer with a wink to the fox.

“Works for me, stupid cops,” Yusuke mumbled with a satisfied smile while making his way to the door until the bouncer stopped him.

“What now?” This guy was really pissing Yusuke off. The boy was ready to pop him one when he felt Kurama’s hand giving his shoulder a reassuring squeeze which had its desired effect of calming him down.

“Nothings free, son, ten bucks each cover charge.” The bouncer wasn’t laughing anymore.

“Not a problem, sir,” Kurama spoke up, pulling out thirty dollars and handing it over to the bouncer.

“Good boy. Now go on in and have a good time at Bottoms Up. But, stay away from the back rooms unless you’re prepared to get down and dirty, no gawkers allowed in there.”

During the entire exchange of dialogue, Hiei was leaning up against the wall with a look of total boredom, but inside, he was totally amused, finding it quite entertaining watching the greatest thief of Makai bristling at being called a ‘pretty bottom boy’ and Yusuke posturing to protect the fox, as if the fox needed protecting.

As soon as they got the go ahead to enter, Hiei rolled his eyes and pushed open the door. Upon stepping through the threshold, the three boys found themselves standing inside a huge two story room filled with loud dance music, flashing colored lights and just enough people for the place to be considered busy but not packed in like sardines. There was plenty of room to maneuver.

The dance floor was huge and in three levels with stairs leading to each tier. Dance cages hung from the ceiling with professional, half naked exotic male dancers bumping and grinding for the crowd. The bar was in a horseshoe shape with four bartenders racing around preparing drinks for the patrons. Round, high top tables were strategically placed facing the dance floor and along the walls were more intimate booths. From what the boys could see of the second floor, there was another large bar, but the seating was more lounge-like with plush couches and love seats sectioned off into little nooks. Privacy was the obvious objective for that layout.

“I’m getting a drink,” Hiei announced, taking off towards the bar, leaving Kurama and Yusuke behind. The fire demon had decided that if he was going to be forced to endure a place filled with perverted humans then he damn sure won’t be doing it without the assistance of large quantities of alcohol.

“Hey, wait for us,” shouted Yusuke over the loud music, pulling Kurama along by the hand, worried that Hiei would try and ditch them the first chance he gets.

“Yusuke, my arm is attached to my body,” Kurama admonished his lover. He was still bristling from that ugly bouncer assuming he was some weak uke who needed to be taken care of. The whole encounter would have put Kurama in a bad mood, but he couldn’t help the warm feeling he got inside having Yusuke stand up for him.

His lover would certainly get laid tonight.

“Hurry up, Kurama. BEER!” Yusuke was practically running to the bar, unaware of the longing looks the three of them were receiving from the other customers and staff.

Half of the men in the club were drooling over Hiei and Yusuke, imagining these handsome guys dragging them around by a leash, and then slamming them into a wall where they gladly spread their ass checks for a good, hard fuck. The other half saw Kurama as a sacrificial lamb, envisioning the redheaded beauty trussed up with his legs spread wide, exposing his cock, balls and asshole for their pleasure. It was too bad that the redhead’s boyfriend dressed in black leather looked like someone not to fuck with, not to mention the boy in the black cloak. He was definitely not somebody to fuck with. Eventually, they returned to what they were doing and could only hope that sometime during the evening the three newcomers might find their way to the back rooms where, if they were lucky, they could get a taste.

They had just about caught up to Hiei when Yusuke and Kurama noticed that there were no available seats at the bar, that is, until Hiei said something to three seated customers who then quickly vacated their spots.

“What did you say to them, Hiei,” asked Kurama with a critical, disapproving eye.

“Nothing, they suddenly decided that the back room was the place to be,” Hiei replied with a smirk, not caring in the least that the methods he used were unconventional.

“You used your Jagan, you sneaky bastard,” Yusuke laughed, smacking Hiei on the back good naturedly, receiving a cold glare from the fire demon which Yusuke easily ignored.

“Well, at least you didn’t threaten them. We don’t want to get kicked out, so please behave, Hiei,” Kurama pleaded, dreading the worst case scenario of the cops being called, not that they could catch them but it would certainly put a damper on the night’s festivities.

Ignoring Kurama, Hiei hopped up onto the barstool and called the bartender over like he owned the place.

Yusuke took the center stool and then pulled Kurama between his legs, allowing the fox to rest his butt on Yusuke’s thigh with the dark-haired boy’s arms wrapped snugly and protectively around his fox’s waist.

Kurama threw an arm around Yusuke’s neck and settled in seeing as how Yusuke wasn’t going to give him any breathing room. The fox preened though at the attention he was receiving.

Yusuke ordered a tall draft of beer, Hiei ordered whiskey straight up and Kurama ordered a tequila sunrise. Both Hiei and Yusuke gave Kurama lopsided grins.

“What?” Kurama asked looking at the silly grins he was receiving.

“You’re such a girl, Kurama,” Yusuke chuckled and then brought the fox’s head down to meet his lips in a sweet and playful kiss.

“Hmmm…You just saved yourself with that kiss, dear. And just for your information, I do not like beer or straight liquor. Even as Youko, I’ve always preferred sweeter drinks.” The kitsune was slightly miffed at the jibe but readily accepted his lover’s tasty apology.

“I was just kidding, foxy. But just for your information, you do look like cotton candy,” purred the boy as he snuck his hand inside Kurama’s jacket and then slowly slid his fingers under one suspender to an already hardened peak.

Kurama gasped as his nipple was pinched and quickly pushed Yusuke’s hand away.

“Yusuke, these pants don’t have a lot of give, so behave yourself. Besides, we’ve just arrived and you promised me some dancing,” said Kurama with blushing cheeks before taking a sip of his drink to cool off.

“You got it, fox. Hiei, come on we’re going to the dance floor.” Yusuke gently prodded Kurama off his lap and then grabbed Hiei by the hand.

“If you want to keep that hand, detective, I would suggest you release me at once. I have no intention of dancing amongst a hoard of sex crazed humans,” Hiei’s response was final and the glare he gave Yusuke prompted the boy to let the demon go.

“Okay, Hiei, I’ll let you off the hook for now, but ya better drink up cause you are getting on that dance floor before the night is over,” declared Yusuke with a glare of his own. Hiei had met his match because when Yusuke gets his mind set on something there’s no swaying him. He then cupped the back of Hiei’s head and planted a deep and bruising kiss on the stubborn firebrat’s lips. “Save our seats, firefly,” said Yusuke after ending the kiss. He then grabbed Kurama’s hand and headed for the dance floor.

Hiei should have taken the boy’s head off for that, but all he could do was grin and think, ‘The fool’s lucky he’s a good kisser.’ “Another whiskey, and make it a double,” ordered Hiei before shedding his cloak and getting comfy by leaning back and then resting his feet on the empty stool seat next to him. After taking a sip of his drink, Hiei’s nose wrinkled in disgust, not from the whiskey but from the smell of sex coming from another area of the bar. ‘Hn. That must be the back room the idiot at the door warned us about,’ Hiei reasoned, trying to ignore the stench. However, something else had caught his eye, something he could not ignore, especially with his sensitive hearing.

“Please, no. Let me go, Takumi. I told you we’re over. I don’t want this, please stop!” whimpered a young boy whose back was pushed up against the wall which was adjacent to the back room entrance.

Both his arms were being held behind his back in what, to any on-looker, could be mistaken as lovers at play, but Hiei knew better. The boy with thick, chestnut colored hair that just reached his shoulders was frightened; his fear was rolling off of him in waves. A larger man, very good looking with long wavy black hair had the boy pinned tightly against the wall, leaving his arms painfully twisted and bruised.

“We’re over when I say we’re over, bitch,” the man named Takumi hissed in the boy’s ear. “Now, you’re coming quietly into the back room with me and then you’re going to perform like the perfect little submissive slut you were born to be. Do you understand?” To emphasize his demands, the black haired man pushed harder into boy, causing another painful whimper from his victim.

“Y-yes, Takumi, please don’t hurt me. I’ll do whatever you want,” answered the frightened boy with a choked sob, ceasing his struggles so as not to provoke the man any further.

“Such a good slut,” Takumi growled. The man with raven hair then released the boy from the wall only to wrap his arm around his waist in a tight grip and led him into the back room.

Hiei furrowed his brow in concern at the situation before him. In Makai, a weaker demon would never be forced to submit to a bottom role against their will, unless they were going to be raped. An honorable demon would have released the boy by now, but this boy was not being released. So either that man was a rapist or they were doing some sick kind of role playing Kurama had told Hiei about. Had it not been for the amount of fear radiating off the boy, Hiei would not have found himself trailing the couple into the back room. Regardless of his opinion of ningens, no one deserved to be raped and Hiei was going to make sure that the boy was not in danger, and besides, he was bored.

Before Hiei got up to investigate, however, he quickly looked around trying to locate Yusuke and Kurama on the dance floor to signal them that there may be trouble. Unfortunately, when he spotted them, the two were bumping and grinding all over each other, with a lot of emphasis on the grinding while swallowing the other’s tongue. They also had quite an audience. Hiei snorted at the shameful display of the sexiest and hottest couple out there, but realizing how much fun they were having, he decided not to bother them with something so trivial.

Comfortable with his decision, Hiei passed the bartender a ten dollar bill with specific instructions to save the three seats for him and his friends. When the bartender said he couldn’t do that, Hiei used his Jagan to persuade him to do otherwise. Within seconds, the bartender pulled out three ‘Reserved’ cards and placed them on the counter in front of each stool leaving Hiei with a satisfied smirk as he proceeded towards the back room, shoving his ten dollar bill back into his pocket.

‘Simple minded ningens,’ Hiei snorted. ‘They make it too easy.’

As Hiei entered the back room, he couldn’t help but notice that this area of the club was nothing more than a very large room divided up by partitioned walls, the place looking similar to a rat’s maze. Couches, love seats, body swings, racks, stockades, and cushioned benches filled the different rooms. The black lighting gave it an eerie and raunchy feel reminding Hiei of a brothel. The fire demon snorted in disgust at the many people having various forms of sex all over the place right out in the open. None of the sections had doors, so anyone walking by was able to see and hear the naked and sweaty customers grunting and groaning as their partner or partners went at it like animals.

Trying to ignore the pathetic orgy of humans, Hiei made his way to the farthest back room to where he saw the black-haired man shoving the boy into. Fortunately, everyone in this area was so wrapped up in their own private rutting scenario that Hiei went unnoticed. Now standing hidden against the wall, Hiei covertly peered into the room, and what he saw and heard had enraged him.

As soon as they reached the room, Takumi grabbed the boy by the throat and then turned him so that the boy’s back was flush against his chest. The black-haired man continued holding the boy by the throat while his other hand did some very rough exploring of his body, grabbing and squeezing anywhere and everywhere he could reach while snarling viciously, “Now you’re going to find out what happens to teasing whores who blow off their lovers before putting out!” and then yanked open the front of the boy’s pants.

The man was stronger and taller than the weaker, shorter boy, putting him at a very dangerous disadvantage. While holding him by the back of his neck now, the man bent the boy forward, forcing him to touch his toes. The larger man then pulled out two sets of cuffed bindings. He dropped one onto the floor next to the boy and told him to fasten it around his wrist. Once the boy complied, the black haired man fastened the other end to the boy’s ankle. He did the same thing on the other side leaving the scared teen awkwardly bent over with his right wrist cuffed to his right ankle and his left wrist cuffed to his left ankle. As soon as the man had finished cuffing him, he yanked down the frightened boy’s pants, exposing his baby-soft ass. The man smiled at his handiwork and at how easy it will be to punish him.

“I’m not your lover! Please! We only dated a couple times. Please don’t touch me like that, you’re hurting me!” the boy was shaking like a leaf as the man painfully squeezed his ass then pried open his cheeks, roughly pushing his thumb inside the boy’s dry, tight passage, scratching the inner walls with his jagged thumb nail. The boy’s crying never ceased as he continued begging for his freedom, hoping the man would see reason.

Even though the boy was an absolute submissive and enjoyed rough sex, he wanted nothing to do with this man. After their second date, the boy felt there was something dangerous about this guy and that he couldn’t be trusted, which is why he chose to avoid Takumi’s phone calls and emails. Any normal person would have gotten the hint and moved on. The boy’s instincts had been correct in not trusting this guy, but he had never imagined that this guy could go so far as to stalk him and then rape him. The chestnut haired boy was terrified that he was now going to be used, sexually assaulted and probably killed. No one would even here him scream, and if they did they’d assume he was just having great sex like everyone else.

“I’m begging you! Just let me go. Stop this!” he cried louder as Takumi roughly fondled his flaccid member, pulling and twisting the tender flesh while digging his fat thumb deeper into the boy’s hole.

“I’ll let you go right after I have this sweet ass of yours, slut. And trust me when I tell you you’re never going to forget me. Every time you take a shit, you’re going to remember each painful thrust of my cock as it rips you open,” he laughed sadistically while opening the front of his own pants and pulling out his hard shaft, getting ready to plunge into the boy’s dry passage.

Grabbing the struggling boy’s hips in a harsh death grip, Takumi dug his nails into the boy’s flesh. And after aligning his cock to the tight entrance, he growled, “Now, bleed you prick teasing slut!”

“How the hell do you make someone bleed having such a small dick?” a bored voice questioned from the doorway. Hiei had seen and heard enough. This was no game and he was going to put an end to it. Unfortunately, his parole barred him from putting an end to this asshole’s life, but at least Hiei could cause this wack-job some pain.

“What!?” the psycho turned towards the voice, halting his entry into the boy. The panic of being found out by an intruder; however, quickly dissipated as the man sized up his foe.

‘Who does this runt think he is trying to interfere in my fun,’ he thought, completely unaware that his life was only being spared due to a technicality.

“I’d suggest you leave, munchkin, unless, of course, you want to be next,” he taunted Hiei, confident that he could overtake this small person standing not far from him.

He was wrong.

“Hn,” was the only sound the psycho heard from Hiei before he found himself lying prone on the ground and in an enormous amount of pain.

Takumi never saw what hit him, but he certainly felt his broken jaw, broken nose and a couple of broken ribs. Gasping for breath and coughing up blood, the black-haired man managed to look up and his eyes went wide in horror. Staring back at him was a large red eye on the forehead of the man who attacked him, but before his brain could process any more than that, his mind went completely blank and then dark.

With the boy’s head still close to the ground because of the position he was locked into, he couldn’t see what was happening. All he could do was hear what was said and then the sound of a body hitting the ground. Through tear-filled eyes, the boy whimpered in fear. Even though he was saved from Takumi, he had no idea who this new person was nor his intentions. For all he knew, he would still be raped, only this time he wouldn’t even know who his assailant was.

Hiei heard the boy’s whimpering and realized that he was still frightened and untrusting of him. ‘Rightly so,’ thought Hiei. Wanting to put him at ease, Hiei quickly pulled his pants back up so the boy wouldn’t feel so vulnerable. He then proceeded to break the metal cuffs with a simple snap of his fingers.

The boy immediately fell to the ground crying, curling into a small ball.

“Th-thank you, thank you, thank you” he whispered over and over in between sobs, finally feeling safe with the realization that if this man was indeed going to hurt him, he would not have dressed and released him.

“Pull your self together, hu-boy, and get up,” Hiei said matter-of-factly, eager to get back to his whiskey, yet not wanting to leave the weak boy unprotected. The fire demon knew that if the boy was left unattended that he would be picked up by another person who would only take advantage of him as well. ‘These humans are hopeless. It surprises me their race has lasted this long,’ Hiei huffed.

Slowly, the boy raised himself off the ground, wiping away his tears so he could get a good look at his savior.

“Y-you saved me, but how? Takumi is so much bigger than you,” he questioned, clearly confused as he looked from the unconscious man back to Hiei. Though the boy was still frightened and shaken up, he couldn’t take his eyes off of his savior.

‘He’s so handsome. And his muscles…how strong he must be to have overpowered Takumi. I wonder if he has a boyfriend.’ The boy couldn’t help but stand in awe and admiration of such a strong and sexy, handsome guy wearing nothing but a tight black tank top and tight black pants with really cool black boots. The boy also couldn’t help but admire the funky hairstyle his savior sported.

Hiei was exactly the bad ass type of lover the boy was always drawn to. Hero worship was written all over the boy’s face, not to mention the giddy twinkle in his eyes as his near rape incident was temporarily forgotten.

“Size isn’t everything, kid,” retorted the fire demon, oblivious to the boy’s appraisal or looks of longing. Without another thought, Hiei turned to leave, confident the boy would follow.

The boy did indeed chase after Hiei and once he’d caught up with him, he grabbed the fire demon’s arm, and clinging on for dear life he began bombarding Hiei with questions. “What happens when he wakes up? He’s hurt and someone’s bound to find him and then call 911 and then the police will come and they’ll be asking questions, and what’s he going to say? It’s not like he’ll admit to trying to rape me, he’s the one with the bruises, not me. And what do I do if he comes after me again? I’m so scared. I don’t know what to do. Next time he’ll probably kill me,” the boy babbled non-stop, annoying the hell out of Hiei, but more importantly, missing the dark expression growing on the fire demon’s face.

Hiei turned towards the boy abruptly and growled, “Shut up. You have nothing to fear from him. When he wakes he’ll remember nothing, not even that he knows you.”

“But, but that’s impossible. Of course he’ll remember me, how could he not,” the boy was even more confused now.

“Trust me, kid,” was all that Hiei said and then led them back to the bar. As they reentered the bar area, the fire demon was not surprised that their seats were still available despite some fool trying to convince the bartender to relinquish one.

For some odd reason the boy believed him. He also felt it was in his own best interest not to question his handsome and sexy knight in shining armor, anymore. He would just count himself lucky that he had been saved from being horribly assaulted. Unfortunately, the boy could still feel where Takumi’s thumb nail had scratched him, making him clench his checks in discomfort as the memory of what had almost happened came crashing back to him.

The moment Hiei took a seat on one of the barstools; the boy flung his arms around Hiei’s neck where he began sobbing quietly in the crook of the fire demon’s neck, his body shivering like a freezing, wet puppy. The only thing that seemed to comfort him was the safety he felt in Hiei’s arms. If the boy could have crawled inside the fire demon’s skin he would have, so instead he melded his body into Hiei’s lap.

Hiei frowned, wanting nothing better than to toss this kid across the room for touching him in such a manner, but the boy’s shaking and crying prevented him from doing just that. The boy was obviously still terrified and afraid, so the fire demon wasn’t all that surprised that boy looked to him as his protector. ‘What has that damn detective done to me?’ Hiei thought grimly, confused as to why he cared about this strange boy at all.

”Damn, Hiei who knew you could hook up so fast, way to go, buddy,” Yusuke chuckled, although totally amazed at seeing someone clinging so possessively to Hiei and that that someone was still alive. ‘Hiei really needs to be rewarded for not killing this kid,’ thought Yusuke, clearly baffled at the lack of blood shed around the room, given the funny, yet potentially dangerous situation. ‘I wonder if this kid just took a liking to Hiei and threw himself at him,’ Yusuke mused, ‘cause I really can’t see Hiei making a pass at this kid or anyone for that matter. Maybe he’s just been downing shot after shot while we’ve been gone and has no clue what he’s doing. Naw, he looks perfectly sober to me.’ The teen just couldn’t make any sense out of what he was seeing.

The fire demon looked up at his snickering teammates, scowling as menacingly as he could in an attempt to hide his embarrassing and blatant display of weakness at the situation he had put himself into. ‘Why did they have to pick now to come back, damn it? They should still be on that dance platform acting like idiots.’

Curious as to who was teasing his savior, the boy pulled himself together despite his red and puffy eyes and lifted his head to see who it was that had spoken. The second the boy found himself staring into familiar chocolate eyes he gasped in delight.

“Sir!” exclaimed the teary-eyed boy, thrilled to see a familiar face even though the man standing before him had only been one of his customers. One of his more attractive customers he reminded himself.

‘Shit!’ Yusuke’s mind reeled, his eyes going wide as he recognized the boy. He then quickly glanced at his fox, trying to gage his reaction and to his dismay; he could see the questions burning behind his lover’s eyes. ‘This is bad, very bad,’ worried the teen, beginning to sweat under his lover’s scrutiny. ‘Why the fuck did Jo from the porn shop have to show up now? Everything was going so good and now Jo’s gonna ruin my surprise payback for Kurama. And why the hell is he crying? Did Hiei do something to make him cry?’ The boy never could seem to stay focused.

“Yusuke, this boy seems to know you. Would you care to introduce us?” asked Kurama with narrowed eyes, thinking to himself, ‘How do you know this boy, Yusuke? And why did he address you as ‘sir’ rather than your name, he obviously knows you. To be called ‘sir’ in a gay bar by someone you know usually indicates a Master/slave relationship. What are you hiding from me, Yusuke?’ Despite the amusement Kurama had felt earlier in catching Hiei in such a compromising position, his attention was now focused on why this child was so happy to see Yusuke, and why his lover had donned a look of panic and shock.

“Um….Kurama, this is Jo,” Yusuke answered quickly, hoping Jo would remember to keep his mouth shut of where they met. After all, Yusuke did tell Jo that the stuff he bought was to be a surprise. “Jo, this is Kurama….my boyfriend,” emphasizing the boyfriend part. Hopefully, the kid won’t blow his surprise.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jo,” Kurama responded warmly with a shallow bow, masking his growing anger at not knowing what the connection between Yusuke and this Jo person was.

“The pleasure is mine, Kurama,” Jo bowed back respectfully, yet, couldn’t ignore the shiver running up his spine from the strange and eerie look he was receiving from the beautiful redhead.

“And I think you already know Hiei. Looks like you’ve made a special friend there, buddy,” Yusuke snickered, smacking the fire demon on the back, not wanting to miss an opportunity to tease his friend, but more importantly, steering the focus away from himself.

Before Hiei had a chance to slice Yusuke a new asshole for his lame attempt at humiliating him, a loud commotion came from the back room. The boys turned toward the noise to see a very badly beaten up man being helped to the front of the bar. The bouncers came running over as well asking questions of ‘Who did this? Are you alright? Can you describe the person who assaulted you?

Jo started shaking and grabbed Hiei around the neck again, begging and pleading between broken sobs for Hiei not to let that guy hurt him again.

“He won’t hurt you again or remember you. You’re safe,” Hiei reminded Jo while tactfully trying to extricate himself from the boy’s petrified clutches, but to no avail.

“Hiei, what happened? Why is this boy so frightened? Did you have something to do with that man’s injuries?” Kurama rattled off questions to the fire apparition. He was not only curious over the boy’s apparent involvement, but more importantly, the repercussions if the battered man pointed to Hiei as his attacker.

Yusuke was more concerned about Jo. “Hiei, why is Jo clinging to you as if his life depended on your protection? What’s got him so terrified? And why the hell is he crying?” The detective wanted answers as well.

To say that Hiei was uncomfortable and pissed off would have been an understatement. He was uncomfortable with the way this boy took refuge on his person and pissed off at being interrogated by his teammates. This was getting way out of hand in Hiei’s opinion and he was going to put a stop to it.

“Yusuke, take the boy,” ordered Hiei after successfully prying Jo off of him and then pushing him into Yusuke’s chest, “and follow me. We need more privacy.” Hiei then led them over to a more secluded area of booths.

Yusuke was not expecting Hiei to shove the crying boy into his chest, but wrapped his arms protectively around Jo’s back regardless. He then quietly followed Hiei, oblivious to the angry and jealous glare he was receiving from his lover.

Even though Kurama knew in his heart that Yusuke would never cheat on him, and that there had to be a perfectly good explanation as to how Yusuke knew Jo, he couldn’t see passed his burning jealousy. Kitsune were notoriously possessive of what belongs to them and under no circumstances should Yusuke be holding this person so closely, even if he was only providing comfort. The intimacy they had shared with Hiei was different. He’d been their friend and fighting partner for quite some time and had proven himself worthy of sharing his lover. But more importantly, Hiei posed no threat to the kitsune. This boy was another story as Kurama knew nothing about him and now he was hugging his lover without permission.

The kitsune was far from happy.

The fire apparition slid into one side of the booth and Yusuke sat across from him with Jo glued to his lap, still whimpering, still crying and still shaking like a leaf.

“Hey, calm down, Jo. We won’t let anyone hurt you. Trust me, you have no idea just how safe you are,” Yusuke cooed in Jo’s ear, stroking his hair, completely unaware of the danger he was putting Jo in from his innocent actions.

“Okay, Hiei, what’s going on?” the teen asked and then looked over to his lover who had yet to sit down and was shooting daggers at him. ‘What the fuck is his problem? Shit, one problem at a time,’ reasoned the teen.

“Have a seat, Kurama,” Yusuke said, ignoring the glare.

“I think I’ll stand, thank you.” Kurama’s response was less than warm as he contemplated which man eating plant he could use to remove the boy from his lover’s lap as inconspicuously as possibly and with the least amount of blood.

Yusuke was taken aback at Kurama’s tone. He knew he would have to explain later how he knew Jo, but at the same time, Kurama should trust him. Now Yusuke was getting pissed off and that was never a good thing.

“Sit down, now!” snapped Yusuke. “We’ll talk later.” Yusuke was not in the mood to deal with Kurama’s problems right now when; one, he had a crying teenager on his lap; two, he had a fire demon who looked beyond annoyed and pissed off, and three, some guy at the other end of the bar being questions about who beat the shit out of him which most likely had been Hiei.

With pursed lips, Kurama sat down next to Hiei. Yusuke frowned at his lover’s expression and choice of seats, but decided once again that this wasn’t the time or place to have it out with him.

“So what going on, Hiei,” asked Yusuke again, tired of the distractions, wanting to get to the bottom of this so he could move on to pulling out the bug that had crawled up Kurama’s ass.

Hiei rolled his eyes at the drama playing out in front of him and decided not to interfere. If his teammates wanted to act like idiots then so be it.

“I witnessed the boy being dragged into the back room against his will and I followed. By the time I reached them, Jo’s wrists were cuffed to his ankles and his pants were down. The man was preparing to rape him until I stepped in,” Hiei explained as if discussing the weather. Although his voice had come out even and controlled, the expression on the little demon’s face was one of disgust.

“It was horrible!” Jo sobbed into Yusuke’s neck. “He wanted to hurt me and make me bleed ‘cause I wouldn’t put out on our second date. He’s crazy. But Hiei stopped him before he took me.” Jo then raised his head from Yusuke’s neck and looked at Hiei with questioning eyes and continued. “And then after Hiei beat him up, he said that Takumi wouldn’t remember what happened or even remember me. I don’t understand how that’s possible, but so far the bouncers haven’t come over here. I’m really confused.”

“I told you not to worry about it,” Hiei glared at the boy, tired of repeating himself and wishing that he had something to gag the boy with.

“Hiei’s right, Jo, just be glad he got to you in time, you’re safe with us now and that’s all that matters, right?” Yusuke smiled at the boy reassuringly and then signaled covertly with a nod of his head to Hiei, giving his approval of using the Jagan once again. ‘Damn that third eye comes in handy, I might want one of those for myself some day,’ the teen mused before deciding against it. Having to wear a headband just wasn’t Yusuke’s style.

“Okay, I’ll leave it alone. Thank you again, Hiei, for saving me. I owe you big time and I’ll make it up to you,” Jo promised. He wasn’t sure how to make it up to Hiei, but he would certainly find a way as Jo had quite the arsenal of skills.

“You owe me nothing,” was Hiei’s curt reply, neither needing nor wanting anything from a human.

“Yes, you need to forget about this man and move on. And while you’re at it, perhaps you could move off of my boyfriend’s lap since you are no longer in danger.” Even though Kurama’s comment was soft spoken, it was laced with ice, blatantly rude and uncalled for. And if anyone were to look closely they would see a battle taking place behind piercing emerald eyes in which Youko’s form was attempting to slice through.

Jo froze under Kurama’s accusing dark glare. The boy thought for sure that the bar lighting must be playing tricks with his eyes as he could swear that traces of gold were bleeding through Kurama’s emerald green jewels and that a few red strands of red hair had changed to silver and then back again. Thoroughly spooked, Jo quickly moved off of Yusuke’s lap and out of the seat to stand in front of the pissed off fox

With his head and eyes lowered, Jo sincerely apologized. “Please forgive me, sir. I meant no disrespect. I only needed a shoulder to cry on. I’m fine now. If you’ll excuse me I’ll go freshen up in the men’s room.” The boy then left for the bathroom, his head still lowered and obviously still crying as his shoulders were shaking.

“That was real smooth, Kurama. What the fuck is your problem? The kid was almost raped and needed some comfort,” Yusuke growled, stunned at Kurama’s callousness towards the kid and was not about to put up with it anymore. Yusuke needed to remind the fox of just who calls the shots around here.

“Forgive me for taking issue with a stranger nuzzling your neck while sitting on your lap.” Kurama bit out, getting angrier by the minute as Yusuke tried to justify what he was doing.

“He wasn’t nuzzling, he was crying. There’s a difference, Kurama and you know it! Now tell me what’s really up your ass?!” Yusuke shouted as he slammed his fist down hard on the table leaving a small crack in its wake, drawing unwanted attention to them. But more astoundingly, the teen’s actions had actually made Kurama flinch as Yusuke stared down the fox with just as much anger, if not more.

Glaring back at Yusuke while praying the teen hadn’t seen him flinch, Kurama demanded in an even and cool tone, “Why did he refer to you as ‘sir’? How do you really know him, Yusuke? And what are you hiding from me?”

“You’re acting like a fool, Kurama. I’m going to check on the boy,” Hiei announced, leaving to do just that. The fire demon was disgusted with Kurama. He was well aware of how possessive kitsune are, but there was no reason for it under these circumstances. The boy was frightened and upset and needed comforting, something Yusuke could provide better then him which is why he placed the boy in Yusuke’s arms. If the fox wasn’t so blinded by jealousy, he would realize that. Besides, he should have more trust in the one he claims to love. Kurama was out of line in Hiei’s opinion. Hopefully, he’ll realize his error quickly before he loses Yusuke, leaving the teen available for himself, which the fire demon wouldn’t hesitate to taking full advantage of, just to spite the stupid fox.

Yusuke was shocked, pissed and hurt. He knew he’d have to explain later about how he knew Jo, but he had never suspected Kurama having so little trust in him or being so unsympathetic and cold to someone in distress.

“I’m not hiding anything sinister from you Kurama, nor did I cheat on you. Jo called me ‘sir’ because I met him at a store, a store that he works at. I may not have a lot of manners myself, but I think that it’s normal for a clerk to call a customer sir or madam when they don’t know your name. And the only reason I didn’t explain more when I introduced him is ‘cause I was shocked to see Jo here and was worried that he might accidentally give away the surprise he helped me pick out for you,” answered Yusuke, staring down at the table, to hurt and angry over Kurama’s mistrust to even look at him.

‘A surprise for me, he was nervous that Jo would give away his surprise for me,’ Kurama repeated to himself as his face vaulted in shame, realizing the enormity of his mistake. The kitsune’s mind was now scrambling to find a way to apologize to Yusuke before the damage he’d done was irreparable

With a small voice and watery eyes, Yusuke finally looked up at his fox and sadly added, “I thought that when you love someone you’re supposed to trust them unconditionally. I guess I was wrong, my bad.”

“Yusuke… I” Kurama never got to finish his sentence as Yusuke excused himself by storming off from the table to get a drink, not once glancing back at the kitsune.

‘What have I done? How could I have been so stupid as to have assumed the worst possible scenario?’ The fox thought miserably, cradling his face in his hands, feeling horrible for accusing Yusuke of betraying him. ‘Playing the jealous lover was completely unwarranted. How could I have ever doubted Yusuke’s loyalty? And that poor boy… to come so close to being raped, and what did I do. I accused him of hitting on my boyfriend.’ Kurama then looked over at the bar just in time to see his lover tossing back a shot and then asking for another.

‘Damn my kitsune nature. Why do kitsune have to be so possessive? Why couldn’t I have simply seen the situation for what it was; that Yusuke was merely comforting someone in distress, someone that he happened to know. I pride myself on my intelligence and reasoning skills, yet when it comes to Yusuke all common sense seems to allude me.’

“I need to fix this quickly. I love Yusuke too much to lose him over such foolishness and unfounded jealousies,” Kurama said out loud as he stood, determined to grovel at Yusuke’s feet in front of the entire bar if he must.

Yusuke downed another shot of whiskey as his emotions fluctuated from angry to hurt to angry again. He had no idea what to do or what to think. He didn’t want to lose the fox, but he’ll be damned if he stayed with someone who didn’t trust him. That’s what hurt and angered him the most, the lack of trust. As the teen wallowed deeper into self pity, his thoughts became graver.

‘Maybe it isn’t a trust issue at all; maybe he just doesn’t love me as much as I love him. Maybe he doesn’t love me all and I’m nothing more than a possession to him, something not to be touched or looked at by anyone but him, like one of his secret stashes of treasure.’ Yusuke’s heart felt so heavy and sad. ‘I don’t wanna believe that, but…this isn’t the first time Kurama’s gotten jealous either. The first time was when I told him about how weird Hiei….’

“Yusuke,” Kurama gently called, placing his hand on the boy’s shoulder, startling the teen out of his sad thoughts. Yusuke spun around only to be met with sorrowful and repentant emerald eyes.

“I’m so sorry, Yusuke. I do trust you. I trust you with my life and my soul. I never meant to imply that I didn’t. I knew in my heart that your acquaintance with Jo was perfectly innocent and that you were merely consoling the boy,” Kurama admitted with his soft alto voice before brushing the back of his hand over Yusuke’s cheek. The kitsune wasn’t sure if Yusuke would even allow him to touch him, yet he needed to try.

“You have a funny way of showing it, fox,” Yusuke snapped, knocking Kurama’s hand away from his face. The boy could see Kurama’s remorse but it was not going to override the thoughts he was having earlier about how much Kurama loves him.

Placing his hand back at his side, Kurama lowered his voice so no one could overhear and tried to explain the cause of this misunderstanding. “I know and I’m so sorry for that, Yusuke. It’s just… well, you have to understand how extremely possessive and territorial kitsune are. When Jo took comfort in your arms my demon instincts overtook my human common sense, causing my jealous behavior. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust you; I simply couldn’t handle someone touching you without my approval. My behavior was unforgivable, Yusuke. I know I’ve been a very bad kitsune, but perhaps you could find it in your heart to forgive me, just a little. I’ll even apologize to Jo. He didn’t deserve my angry accusation.” Kurama bit his lip nervously awaiting Yusuke’s response.

“Is that all I am to you, Kurama, a possession to, to covet like some fucking prize. Not once did you mention love.” Yusuke lowered his head, his bangs hiding his eyes from the fox as he spoke again, but this time his voice was barely above a whisper.

“Do you love me, Kurama? Really love me? Do you love me as a person and not just as one of your things to play with?” Yusuke held his breath, trying to hold back the frightened sob and tears building up as he awaited confirmation of his fear, the fear that Kurama only cares for him as a possession and not as a person.

“Yusuke, oh Yusuke, how could you ever think that!” Kurama exclaimed in shock, throwing his arms around Yusuke’s neck, squeezing tightly.

“Of course I love you as a person, Yusuke. When I think about how much I love you, it makes my heart ache. I couldn’t bear losing you. I’d die without you, Yusuke. Please don’t confuse the words possessive and territorial to represent ownership of property. I use those words the same way a man would use when protecting his wife or in demon world, a mate. I see you as my mate, Yusuke, not a toy. Would you want someone you didn’t know touching me? I over reacted to the entire situation, Yusuke. Please believe how much I love you.” Kurama spoke vehemently, pulling away to look into his beloved’s eyes, hoping Yusuke now understands the difference. The kitsune wanted to kick his own ass for forgetting that Yusuke was not a 1,000 year old demon familiar with demon ways but simply an insecure and sensitive human teenager.

Yusuke’s anger slowly receded after hearing how sorry his fox was and why he had acted like a complete ass. The teen was now feeling a little stupid for having jumped to the worst possible conclusion, too. ‘It all makes sense now. Kurama was acting like a jealous husband or… wife.’ Yusuke chuckled a bit at that, the wife part. But more importantly, he felt very relieved that his kitsune truly did love him.

“I get it, Kurama. I just wish you had given me a head’s up on how jealous you can get if someone touches me. Maybe then I would have handled Jo differently, like handing him off to you,” Yusuke chuckled with a warm smile.

“Yes, that probably would have worked out better,” Kurama smiled back, relieved that he was able to explain what the problem was and if something like this were to happen in the future they’d be able to avoid the misunderstanding. “So we’re okay now, Yusuke. I’m forgiven?”

“You’re forgiven, fox, but that doesn’t change the fact that you’ve been a very, very naughty kitsune who needs correcting for behaving badly and pissing me off.” Yusuke’s smirk was down right evil. And on top of that, he said it loud enough for the patrons around them to hear.

Kurama’s dick sprang to life at the mere mention of being punished. And given the fact that his pants were entirely too small to accommodate his aroused shaft, the fox whimpered in glorious pain.

“Perhaps we need to go into the back room, my love, or even leave,” suggested Kurama, rubbing his hardening shaft against Yusuke’s thigh.

“Oh, I don’t think that’s necessary, Kurama. I’m fine right here.” Yusuke then grabbed Kurama’s ass with one hand, pressing his erection even harder into his thigh and with his other hand grabbed his fox by the back of his hair exposing Kurama’s sensitive neck where he preceded to suck and nibble feverishly, leaving small red marks in his wake.

“Yusuke!” screamed the fox, desperately trying to push away from his lover, feeling his orgasm scratching at the surface and not wanting to climax in his pants in the middle of the bar. The boy was simply devouring the fox’s sensitive neck along with grinding fast and furiously into his groin. Kurama was flushed and panting, his cock was on the verge of exploding when Yusuke suddenly let him go, leaving him hanging with an aching and painful hard-on, and to make matters worse, the men around him were cheering and jeering at Yusuke’s dominance and Kurama’s dilemma.

“That’s gotta hurt, red?” he heard someone shout.

“That’s cold blooded,” another laughed.

“Damn, he sure knows how to keep his bitch in line,” came another rude comment.

Yusuke chuckled at the comments while casually grabbing his drink and taking a slow sip.

Kurama’s face was beet red from not only being humiliated, but left with a painful erection. He should have been pissed at Yusuke for what he’d done, but couldn’t deny how strangely erotic and exciting it felt being put on display, having Yusuke put him in his place, letting the crowd know who he belongs to. The fox was getting hornier and hornier the more he thought about it.

“Yusuke, you know how tight these pants are. Please let’s go into the back rooms,” Kurama pleaded, straddling Yusuke’s thigh once again, deciding to do whatever was necessary to convince his lover to do what he wanted.

Grabbing Kurama’s ass with both hands this time, Yusuke squeezed hard, massaging the cheeks thoroughly through the thin material. Knowing full well the discomfort his fox was in, the boy was feeling sadistic and wanted to make his pet fox suffer a little bit more.

“Damn it, Yusuke, I’m so hard. If you don’t stop, I’ll… I’ll drop my pants so you have to fuck me right here and now. I don’t care who’s watching,” the fox panted hotly into Yusuke’s ear, clutching the front of the teen’s leather jacket while trying to rub his crotch harder into Yusuke’s thigh.

Yusuke’s erection was just as painful too inside those damnable tight pants Kurama forced him to wear, but he had no intentions of letting Kurama off the hook quite so soon. He was having too much fun playing with his horny, cornered fox.

“Um, excuse me, gentlemen, but you’ll need to take that into the back rooms,” announced the bartender.

Yusuke gave the man one of his infamous death glares, a glare that would have even made Hiei proud and then snickered to himself when the bartender stammered, “O-or not,” and walked away.

Yusuke then looked into the group of leering men and asked casually, “Anyone got cuffs?”

The sounds of clanking metal could be heard all around the bar area as several handcuffs were quickly presented to Yusuke.

Yusuke laughed at Kurama’s expression of shock while taking and then thanking someone for their set of special bracelets.

“What’s wrong, Kurama? You said I could fuck you right here. Have you changed your mind?” asked the smug teen as he bound Kurama’s wrists together behind his back.

“N-no. I just never thought you would agree to something like this,” whimpered the fox, trying to control his rapid heartbeat, never taking his eyes off of his lover. Kurama was hot, horny, and nervous and scared to death of what Yusuke could be capable of and overwhelmingly excited at the prospect. Never in his long life had he ever been put on display in front of others as a submissive. His cock was practically bleeding through the thin vinyl of his pants.

“You should know me by now, Kurama. And you should also know how much I’m going to enjoy spanking you and then fucking you right here for everyone to see,” growled Yusuke, his expression dark and foreboding as he teasingly grazed the tips of his fingers back and forth along the kitsune straining member.

“Yusuke, we’re not allowed to do this here. You heard the bartender. I don’t care if the others watch, but we wouldn’t want to be kicked out before we’ve started,” Kurama tried to reason with his lover. Kurama indeed had no problem putting on a show for the customers. As a matter of fact, he was looking forward to it, but he certainly didn’t want to be interrupted. His poor, aching cock couldn’t stand it.

“We’ll move into the back room before things get out of hand. Now shut up, fox boy and do as your told,” commanded Yusuke right before yanking Kurama’s jacket off his shoulders, leaving it hanging off the fox’s bound wrists.

The groans of the men surrounding the teens came out like a loud roar as the sexy redheaded beauty’s upper body was revealed to them. The sound of zippers slowly lowering could also be heard as a small crowd gathered around Yusuke and Kurama, shielding the boy’s lewd activities from the rest of the bar.

“It looks like your friends have made up, I think,” Jo said to Hiei as they vacated the men’s room in time to see Yusuke cuffing Kurama. Jo had been fantasizing about his tall, dark and handsome customer since he met him and was thrilled at the prospect of seeing this totally hot guy in action.

“Hn, it looks like Kurama will be punished,” Hiei chuckled. ‘I’m not going to miss this,’ the fire demon smirked. Grabbing Jo by the arm gently, he moved them in for a front row seat.

Yusuke took a firm hold of Kurama’s hips, stilling their motion and then burned his lips into the center of the fox’s chest. Kurama tossed his head back, his hair following, floating through the air in a rainfall of blood red silk, his torso arched forward, pressing closer into the wet heat scorching his flesh, eliciting more wanton groaning from the crowd at seeing such a rare and graceful beauty.

After drawing a few lazy circles over Kurama’s soft skin with his hot tongue, Yusuke nipped sharply at the suspender covering a rosy nipple, worrying the material and taut morsel between his teeth. Kurama bit his lip to keep from yelping, yet couldn’t smother the whimper which escaped his throat. Yusuke finally released his prize and then slowly kissed and licked his way over to the other awaiting nipple hidden behind the opposite suspender. Ever so slowly, the teen slid the suspender off of Kurama’s shoulder, exposing another hard and rosy tip for him to nurse on, which he began to do feverishly. The fox tried desperately to grind his groin into his lover, but Yusuke held him firm while spending several minutes feasting on one nipple and then other. Kurama was going mad as each sensual lick and each sharp nip and tug made his balls tingle with tiny shock waves as his cock, which was hard as stone, wept for its freedom.

“Yusuke!” Kurama managed to pant out. “Please, touch my cock. Stroke it. Show them all who I belong to. Show them how you play with your kitsune.”

“I will,” Yusuke growled, feeling his cock throbbong in anticipation, but refusing to allow Kurama to call the shots. His fox was so hot and horny and open to whatever the boy wanted to do, which was an invitation Yusuke would not pass up. However, Kurama first needed to be punished.

With one final squeeze to Kurama’s ass, Yusuke lifted his head from the soft flesh he had been worshipping and growled, “Over my lap, now.”

“Wh-what?” stammered Kurama, shocked and bewildered and slightly nervous as to what Yusuke would be doing next.

“You heard me. Do it.” Yusuke’s dark chocolate eyes pierced Kurama’s glassy emeralds telling the fox loud and clear, ‘Do it, or else.’

Kurama swallowed thickly and then licked his quivering, pink petals, catching a drop of sweat resting on his upper lip before doing as instructed by his lover. In almost a slow motion maneuver, the beautiful fox carefully stepped from between Yusuke’s legs to his side. Despite his bound arms and nervous trepidation, Kurama gracefully bent himself over Yusuke’s lap, using his legs to steady his upper body. Yusuke had repositioned his feet to the foot rest on the stool, giving Kurama a more level surface to lie on and a stable perch for Yusuke to punish his fox. Pushing Kurama’s jacket to the side, Yusuke exposed his fox’s rear end more fully to the crowd. He then rested his strong hand over said rear end which was only covered by the thin vinyl of his pants, and asked the drooling on-lookers, “So, who wants to see how I discipline my disobedient fuck boy?”

Yusuke chuckled deeply at the responses he received. At least twenty hot and horny patrons groaned, whistled out cat calls or shouts of, “Yeah do it!”

“Smack that ass!”

“Put that pretty bitch in his place!”

“Turn that lily-white ass blood red like his hair!”

“Remind him who the bitch is!”

“Bottom bitches that pretty need a firm hand!”

With a hard squeeze to Kurama’s perfect ass, Yusuke leaned over close to his fox’s ear and whispered darkly, “Can’t disappoint the crowd, now can we, you naughty fox.”

Kurama whimpered and bit his lip hard trying to steady his panting breath which was proving impossible with how fast his heart was beating. His flushed face, however, was veiled from the perverted on-lookers by his long and lush hair as it hung in a curtain of waves, its tips just brushing the floor. As the fox’s mind swirled within a tornado of thoughts, a light sheen of sweat broke out over the kitsune’s skin. It bordered his hair line to the back of his neck and down his back, leaving a glimmering shine on the fox’s smooth and delicate flesh. The fox’s whimpering turned into a loud groan as he could feel every vein in his engorged cock filling and pulsing with its life giving blood.

Every sexual experience with his beloved Yusuke was new and exciting to the fox. He would never have allowed Kuronue to humiliate him in public like this, but with Yusuke it just felt right. Completely submitting to Yusuke had become more arousing and erotic each time they played. He belonged to Yusuke: mind, body and soul, especially his body.

“Yusuke!” yelped Kurama as the first stinging blow on his ass was felt. The fox was startled and surprised at the power and intensity Yusuke had put behind that first smack. He then yelped again and again as the second blow came quickly and then the third and fourth, each quicker than the last and just as hard if not harder. He lost count of how many times Yusuke’s hand had connected with his ass as all he could focus on was the pain. It was a searing, hot, blistering pain that was quickly spreading throughout his body starting from the center of his rear end reaching out to his thighs, lower back and hips.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Kurama kept chanting over and over with his eyes bolted shut. With his arms bound and useless, all Kurama could manage to do in defense was to wiggle and writhe over Yusuke’s lap. The pain was beyond immense but he couldn’t bring himself to cry out for Yusuke to stop as he strangely found his body welcoming each strike more and more as the searing, hot sting to his flesh slowly turned into a blanket of warmth. The obscene shouts from the crowd were no help at all as the dirty and erotic taunts only served to fill his head with pure, carnal, animal lust. He wanted more, more pain, more humiliation, and more than anything, Kurama wanted his dick freed. As his whimpering and moaning grew stronger from the continuous spanking, the fox no longer cared how many times Yusuke’s hand had struck him or when the abuse would end. All he cared about was the comforting heat that had enveloped his soul.

Yusuke was building up a sweat too, not to mention his hand was starting to hurt. ‘I never thought Kurama could hold out this long. Why doesn’t he beg me to stop? Is he a fucking masochist or something?’ Yusuke thought, a bit anxious, yet committed to continue as long as Kurama was enjoying himself. Although, he needed to give his hand a break whether the fox wanted it or not and began a series of caressing by the way of some gentle stroking, petting and squeezing of what now must be a very tender ass.

Ignoring the cheers of encouragement from the crowd to continue, Yusuke asked gently, to low for anyone to hear but his fox, “Kurama, your ass is on fire. Are you okay? Should I stop?” The boy couldn’t believe how hot his kitsune’s butt was even through the vinyl pants, it was scorching to the touch. The teen was starting to feel guilty that perhaps he had gone too far by spanking his love more harshly than he deserved until he heard Kurama’s whimpering plea.

“M-more, Yusuke, d-don’t stop yet. I can take a lot more. I-I’m y-yours, Maaaassteeer,” Kurama’s stuttering words ended in a deep, breathy groan which went straight to Yusuke’s already hard as steel cock.

“More of what, Kurama?” Yusuke whispered within a moan as his cock twitched and throbbed, finding the fox’s admission too fucking hot. As Yusuke waited for Kurama’s reply, he casually glimpse at his still stinging hand which was now the color of his lover’s hair and then clenching it into a fist in an effort to alleviate some of the pain.

“M-More pain, Yusuke. H-Hu-Humiliate m-me. I’m so h-hot, m-my dick h-hurts. Please, Master, u-use me, hurt me, I’ll d-do anyth-thing.” Kurama’s desperate plea came in quiet, broken sobs, leaving Yusuke, the crowd, and Hiei and Jo in particular, groaning in eager anticipation.

“Kuraaaama,” whispered Yusuke as pre-cum smeared the inside of his leather pants. “Will you trust me to do whatever I want to you…and with anyone I say?” Yusuke held his breath, unsure and worried if he’d asked too much of his fox even though Kurama appeared desperate and more than willing to do anything. Yusuke had to bite back another growl as he thought of all the possibilities available to him.

“Yes, Master. As l-long as its o-only your cock that fucks me. I’ll d-do anything else, y-you order me to d-do, my Master.” Kurama answered back, still stuttering his words as his body mildly shook with lustful tremors.

‘How could I possibly find the idea of Yusuke allowing someone other than himself to touch me so utterly arousing? Why is it that I so crave submitting myself to Yusuke as his ultimate slave?’ Kurama wondered while trying to rub his aching shaft into Yusuke leg, but to no avail as his groin lay out of reach between Yusuke’s thighs.

“Master!” Kurama cried as another barrage of blows befell his ass after only a short respite. As the stinging sensation slowly began to creep up his lower back and down his legs again, the fox came to the not-so-intelligent conclusion that, being Yusuke’s slut-slave was hot… nothing more, nothing less. It was just sinfully arousing, erotic and hot!

“Ohhhhhh,” he groaned, ‘It can’t be that simple.’ The fox hung his head in defeat, groaning even louder, welcoming the blows once again.

“I like to be spanked too, Hiei, being a submissive myself, but I’ve never been spanked that hard or for that long. How does Kurama withstand the pain? Is Kurama a masochist?” asked Jo with innocent curiosity, yet the firm lump in his pants and the film of lust glazing his eyes revealed that he was anything but innocent.

“Hn,” Hiei grunted at the boy, not commenting, trying hard to ignore the pretty human. He too was surprised at how much abuse the kitsune had already endured and was even more shocked when he heard what the fox had just agreed to. Hiei had to wonder, ‘Maybe he is a masochist, or perhaps he’s simply become a true submissive slave to his lover’s wishes, or both. More likely he’s just succumbing to his foolish emotions. He’s been in Ningenkai for much too long,’ he decided with a sour expression. But even Hiei couldn’t deny his own arousal or the tightening in his groin at watching the display his friends presented. And the thought of perhaps participating, even though there was an audience, seemed to not bother him either. Hiei was certain that Yusuke wouldn’t allow one of those slimy strangers who were groaning and ogling them to actually touch Kurama sexually, which left Yusuke only one option. The detective never ceased to amaze him.

“What do you think you’re doing?!” snapped Hiei curtly, startled out of his thoughts, clearly annoyed feeling the boy pressing up against his side. The fire demon glared at Jo awaiting an answer only to find Jo staring back at him with innocent, yet lust-filled eyes.

“I’m a submissive, Hiei,” Jo repeated, unaffected by Hiei’s obvious annoyance, pressing even tighter into the fire demon’s body. “I like to be told what to do, too. I like to be tied up and spanked or whipped. Not as harshly as Kurama, but I can take quite a bit. I’ve also been in a Master/slave relationship, Hiei. You wouldn’t believe what my Master use to have me do. He was a Master at humiliation, but he never harmed me. He was a Master of Masters,” whispered Jo casually, yet each word Jo uttered into Hiei’s ear traveled on a warm breath, eliciting hot chills from the fire apparition’s body.

“So why wasn’t your Master here to protect you?” asked Hiei, trying hard not to lose control. The boy was doing a wonderful job of seducing the fire demon.

“He moved away and couldn’t take me with him,” answered Jo sadly, remembering fondly the many erotic nights of servitude with his Master.

Hiei let out a gasp when he suddenly felt Jo’s hardened shaft pressing into his hand that had been quietly minding its own business at his side. Hiei couldn’t help himself, his fingers automatically cupped the boy through his pants and squeezed.

“Harder, grip me harder, Hiei,” the boy whispered into Hiei’s ear once more. “I could be your slave, Hiei. I trust you completely and would let you do anything you wanted to me as long as it doesn’t make me bleed or leave a scare. Think about it, Hiei, I could not only be your slave, but a fuck toy for all of you. I know I’d like that a lot, Hiei. You have no idea how well I could please you,” Jo then placed his own hand over Hiei’s, forcing the fire demon into taking a stronger hold of his crotch while at the same time, rubbing his palm down the front of Hiei’s pants, stroking at the thick hardness he found.

‘This boy could rival Kurama in seduction,’ Hiei mused, feeling slightly lightheaded as all the blood in his body had been redirected to between his legs.

Before Hiei could respond to the boy’s forwardness, he heard the crowd roar their approval and quickly looked back at Kurama and Yusuke. Yusuke had just thrown Kurama over his shoulder and was heading towards him and Jo, and the back rooms.

Yusuke had continued spanking Kurama, although he had lightened up quite a bit. After each stroke the teen massaged the fox’s butt for quite a while before smacking him again. During one of these many caresses to Kurama’s perfect ass, Yusuke looked up into the crowd for a split second and in that second he had caught sight of Hiei and Jo. To his amazement, he saw Jo rubbing up against Hiei and whispering into his ear, and Hiei was not only allowing it but was sporting a very nice erection. He then saw Hiei rubbing Jo’s dick. Yusuke couldn’t have been more happy or relieved as they both looked eager for some action, which fell right into Yusuke’s plans. The chocolate eyed teen had absolutely no intentions of letting any of those perverted morons in the crowd touch his fox, but Hiei was a different story. The only concern he had was if Hiei would be willing to play in public, but with the way the fire demon was groping Jo, well, that didn’t seem to be a problem any longer. Also, since Kurama needed to apologize to Jo….

Yusuke couldn’t contain the evil and sinister glint his eyes took on. Yusuke stood up quickly, bringing Kurama with him, and then without warning tossed the fox over his shoulder, heading for the back rooms.

As Yusuke passed Hiei and Jo, the teen ordered in a firm voice, “Both of you follow me. It’s time to play.”

Kurama’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head with relief when Yusuke flung him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes as his dick had finally gained some much needed friction. His ass was still throbbing from the abuse, but he couldn’t deny how satisfying it felt. He was so caught up in his grinding against Yusuke; though, that he failed to hear his lover instructing Hiei and Jo to follow.

Jo’s eyes bugged out of his head at the realization of what Yusuke’s order implied.

Hiei smirked in satisfaction as he nonchalantly took Jo by the arm trailing right behind Yusuke.

Many of the patrons followed as well, not wanting to miss what these gorgeous young men were going to do to each other.

“Damn it, this place is a fucking maze. Stupid bar with stupid weird rooms,” snorted Yusuke. Patience was not part of Yusuke’s persona.

Finally, Yusuke settled on a room that looked the most normal compared to the others. There was a big couch with huge brightly colored pillows thrown around it and one of those body slings Yusuke had seen in the adult shop hanging from the ceiling nearby.

Standing in front of the large couch, Yusuke placed Kurama back on his feet, holding him steady as all the blood from his head rushed back to his body, leaving the fox slightly dizzy. When Kurama regained his footing, Yusuke smothered him by shoving his tongue into Kurama’s mouth, sparing with his fox’s silken appendage. Yusuke felt right at home inside his fox’s hot cavern and didn’t waste any time exploring familiar territory. Soon, he had Kurama moaning and trying to press his body as flush with Yusuke’s as possible, but his bound hands were a hindrance. The fox tugged on the restraints, frustrated that he couldn’t touch Yusuke, but Yusuke could touch him which he was taking full advantage of. Yusuke’s hands were everywhere. One minute his hands were tangled in Kurama’s hair the next minute they were rubbing and groping his back, chest and ass.

Kurama’s body was quaking with tremors, feeling Yusuke’s strength and power flowing through his hands like a blanket enveloping him. Even with his hands bound behind his back, Kurama had never felt so safe, so loved and cared for. The fox was drunk on passion as Yusuke continued to deepen their kiss. Just as Kurama’s knees were ready to buckle, Yusuke abruptly pulled back and whispered into his ear.

“Kurama, I want Hiei and Jo to play with us, okay,” Yusuke asked, rather then ordering him. Yusuke still would not do anything that he thought Kurama would be the least bit uncomfortable with or would jeopardize their relationship. Kurama’s love was too important for Yusuke to lose over nothing more than perverted games.

“Only them? But I thought you wanted the others to…” Kurama didn’t have a chance to finish his sentence as Yusuke broke in.

“I’d never let one of those fucking losers touch my fox. I only planned for Hiei to join in. Jo was an after thought when I saw him and Hiei foundling each other’s cocks. He’s harmless, Kurama, and in no way a threat to you. Do you trust me on that?” Yusuke needed to know that Kurama truly did trust him and that the Jo issue was put to bed.

“Anything you want, Master. And after all, I do owe the boy an apology. I love you, Yusuke.” Kurama was consumed by the aura of love he felt coming off of Yusuke in waves. The fact that Yusuke would not have allowed the others to touch him was a relief. He was prepared to do it if Yusuke so ordered and would never have held it against his lover, but he was slightly uncomfortable with the idea of strangers touching him. Performing with Hiei and Jo would be welcomed though, especially with an audience. That part still turned Kurama on greatly.

“Then let’s get this party started, slave boy,” Yusuke smirked.

Yusuke spun Kurama around to face the crowd once again and was shocked to find so many men jacking themselves off while others were making out, blowing each other or simply watching and waiting for something to happen. He found the sight quite amusing. What he also found quite amusing was the sight of Jo pressed up behind Hiei like a lost puppy with his face buried in the fire demon’s hair, nuzzling him like a long time lover would. Hiei simply glared back at him, daring Kurama to say anything, a warning which the fox heeded.

Hiei, of course, had heard the entire conversation between the two and found he was looking forward to this impromptu performance. He was, however, quite confused as to why he was allowing this human boy to touch him so, and even more confusing than that, the fire demon couldn’t wait to bury his cock deep inside Jo’s ass, fucking him into next week. He hated weak humans and couldn’t understand why this particular human was so appealing.

‘I’ll think about it later,’ thought Hiei dryly. ‘Until then, why not take advantage of what’s being offered.’ Hiei’s thoughts ended with a superior snort. Stepping closer to Kurama, he pulled Jo around from behind him and proceeded to inform his teammates of Jo’s desires.

“The boy is a submissive, Yusuke who has recently lost his Master. He’s not only willing, but eager to bend over for us, as our slave.”

“Is that true, Jo?” asked Yusuke with a gleam in his eyes. He couldn’t believe all the submissives stepping up to willingly bend over for him. The teen’s ego was about as inflated as it could get.

“Yes. This unworthy fuck toy would be honored to serve as your sexual slave,” Jo voiced softly, eyes lowered submissively. Even Kurama had to groan at the boy’s statement and posture.

“Hey, how come you get all the hot fuck boys!?” shouted some guy from the back of the room to Yusuke.

“Do the words ‘you’re a loser’ mean anything to you,” laughed Yusuke, gaining a chuckling, “Fuck you, too,” back from the same guy.

Turning his attention back to his fox, Yusuke began removing the cuffs from his lover while whispering in his ear, “Why don’t we start with you showing Jo how sorry you are for being such an ass, Kurama. Now be a good fox slut and go make nice to your fellow slave.”

After tossing his jacket aside, Kurama rubbed his slightly sore wrists and then gazed down at Jo with a warm smile. As he took in the boy’s appearance, he couldn’t help but notice that, with the exception of Hiei’s spiked hair, Jo was only an inch taller than the fire demon and had a slightly frail looking physique. ‘We’ll have to be careful with him,’ Kurama thought. As Kurama took a step closer to Jo, he cocked his head to the side, trying to get a better look into the boy’s light brown eyes as one curious orb was hidden behind a wavy bang of soft chestnut. Ever so slowly, Kurama reached out towards Jo’s face with his delicate fingers where he gently pushed aside the hair covering the boy’s pretty face. The fox then cupped the back of Jo’s head and carefully, as not to startle him, pulled Jo closer. With one hand firmly in place at the boy’s nape, Kurama used the fingers of his other hand to tilt Jo’s head up by the chin as Kurama lowered his. Kurama’s smile softened even more when Jo placed his hands on his shoulders and then got up on his tiptoes to meet the fox.

“I apologize for my bad behavior and unkind words, Jo. I do hope you’ll forgive me?” whispered Kurama with the utmost sincerity before slipping his silken tongue past Jo’s moist lips, capturing his mouth in a lewd and sensual kiss. He wasted no time in sampling Jo’s inner orifice and was pleasantly surprised to find it hot and sweet as sugar.

‘The people here may think I look like cotton candy, but this lovely boy certainly tastes like cotton candy,’ thought the fox appreciatively and then proceeded to coil his tongue around Jo’s in an erotic snake dance.

As Jo stood before Kurama, he couldn’t help but flash back to when Yusuke had told him that he had been the lucky one to have Kurama. The boy could certainly understand why someone as handsome as Yusuke would say that. In Jo’s eyes, Kurama could be described as a Goddess, yet he was clearly male, which made him all the more every man’s fantasy. His heart thumped wildly and his stomach fluttered uncontrollably the minute Kurama’s fingers touched his skin and as he was slowly pulled closer and closer towards this beautiful creature, his mind drifted off into a dream-like state. And when Kurama’s lips and tongue had finally possessed his mouth in a way he had never experienced, Jo felt his body and legs turn to mush before his knees completely buckled beneath him. Fortunately, Hiei was right behind him, catching Jo easily before he hit the ground.

With a sexy yet sly, foxy grin plastered on his face, Kurama turned to Yusuke and stated, with all the arrogance a beautiful spirit fox like himself could exude, “I think he forgives me.”

Everyone started laughing, even Hiei as he helped Jo back to his feet. The poor boy was blushing quite prettily, mumbling softly, “I didn’t know you could do that with a tongue.”

“Don’t worry about it, Jo. Kurama had the same effect on me the first time we kissed. He should have that wicked snake in his mouth licensed. It’s fucking dangerous,” Yusuke joked, trying to appease the boy’s embarrassment, although his chuckling wasn’t so helpful.

Yusuke then grabbed the back of his smug-looking lover’s pants, pulling the fox backwards and into his hard, naked chest. The teen’s leather vest and jacket had mysteriously disappeared. Kurama could feel how hard Yusuke was and couldn’t wait to have his lover’s cock buried balls deep inside his ass. The anticipation of that alone had the fox rubbing his backside against Yusuke’s crotch, and just as he was getting a nice rhythm going, the teen suddenly spun him around…again! The fox was beginning to feel like a spinning top and was going to voice his repeated complaint of being manhandled, but the words stuck in his throat as he gazed into Yusuke’s smoldering eyes and lecherous smirk.

“Ah!” yelped the startled fox. Yusuke had grabbed his vinyl clad shaft and was pulling him over to the couch by his crotch.

When Yusuke’s back legs hit the furniture he sat down and then leering up at his fox, he stated, “Time to show off your goods, fox boy.” With that said, the teen unfastened Kurama’s pants, sliding them down just enough to expose his delicious ass and weeping shaft, much to Kurama’s relief.

The cat calls, groaning and whistling echoed from the crowd in appreciation of the cherry red flesh and impressive cock that had been presented to them. Yusuke couldn’t have felt more proud of his beautiful fox.

Standing behind Jo, waiting for Yusuke to hurry up, an impatient Hiei decided to take matters into his own hands by wrapping his arms around the front of the boy and undoing his pants, gently lifting the boy’s package from its confines.

“Unnnnghh, Hiei, tell me what you want me to do. I’m yours to command,” Jo moaned, elated that Hiei took charge of his body. He was finally going to have sex with a hot guy he actually liked and who wasn’t insane. He didn’t know if anything would come of this play session after tonight, but Jo didn’t care. Jo was the type who lived for the moment, simply considering himself fortunate to be playing with such gorgeous young men.

“We’ll follow Yusuke’s direction, but for now, shut up while I touch you,” Hiei instructed curtly, yet, his tone came out seductively low and lusty.

“Kaaay,” the boy swooned, leaning back into Hiei’s embrace as the fire demon slid one hand slowly under his shirt, tweaking and rolling one nipple and then the other between his fingers. His other hand slid past Jo’s flat stomach where with questing fingers, Hiei stroked, molding and fisting the boy’s shaft and balls. Jo was in heaven, arching and writhing under Hiei’s confident hands as each touch his body received was a calculated tease, arousing him without sending him over the edge.

Hiei wasn’t quiet sure why he was being so gentle with Jo given the fact that the boy wanted to be fucked, and with the exception of Yusuke and Kurama, the fire demon normally would have done just that by bending him over and plowing into him hard and fast. But Hiei was slowly realizing that in the world of sex, a slow build up to pleasure was more rewarding than a quick and brutal fuck. He also liked Jo’s submissive demeanor and felt the boy should be rewarded for his willing obedience. Well… that’s what he told himself.

With Kurama’s pants pulled down to his upper thighs, Yusuke began a slow and sensual massage of his ass, completely ignoring the hard and dripping organ in front of his face. His caressing hands spread the fox’s cheeks wide open, exposing the pink rosette hidden within the cleft.

Clutching Yusuke’s broad shoulders for support before closing eyes, Kurama lost himself in the soothing, yet most revealing massage his ass was receiving. A low guttural purring was the only sound coming from the fox.

The crowd roared again at the sight of the beautiful redhead’s perfect asshole and began a free for all with each other of blow jobs, hand jobs, making out or fucking someone from behind while continuing to watch these young men. Yusuke, Hiei, Kurama and Jo weren’t doing anything that they hadn’t seen before, but these young men had a unique innocence about them and such gorgeousness that these simple acts had morphed into something exceptionally erotic for the patrons and they were eager to watch more.

“Get on your knees, Kurama,” ordered Yusuke, smiling as Kurama, with the grace of a gazelle, brought his knees to the ground. Yusuke then pulled Kurama’s upper body between his legs and over his right thigh, leaving the fox in a kneeling position on the floor yet his upper body was lying over Yusuke’s upper thigh allowing his arms and head to rest on the couch.

Yusuke continued molding and spreading the fox’s ass open for their audience, playing with the puckered hole by dipping the tip of his finger in and out and then around the outer ring. Glancing over to Hiei, Yusuke was again amazed at how unabashed he had become and was impressed with how the fire demon was entertaining himself with Jo’s body. Hiei and Jo looked so hot and aroused that Yusuke couldn’t wait to include them in his perverse play.

“Hiei, bring Jo over here,” said the teen with quite a bit of eagerness in his voice.

Silently agreeing with Yusuke to move things along, Hiei, with a gentle nudge, pushed Jo towards Yusuke. As soon as Jo reached the dark haired teen, the fire demon told him to get on his knees as well. Jo eagerly did as he was told and then let out a small gasp when Hiei had stripped him of his shirt and then removed his own. The boy bit his lip coyly as he gazed up at Hiei, appreciating the muscular bare chest. When he turned back to a just as muscular, well toned Yusuke for further instructions, he realized a couple of important things. These young men, to Jo, surpassed the meaning of hot, sexy guys. There were a lot of good looking, well built men in the club, but these three were built as if their lives depended on their strength and physique. Everything about them was strangely unique, surrounded by an aura that radiated fearlessness, confidence and more importantly, danger. Jo had a feeling that to be on their bad side would be extremely dire, but fortunately for him he was not on their bad side and felt extremely safe and exceptionally lucky to be in their company. Jo just knew that there was much more to these handsome young men than anyone could ever imagine and looked forward to doing their sexual bidding, whether for only one night, or forever.

Kurama was enjoying the attention his sore ass was receiving as the flesh was still quite tender to the touch, leaving him with a wonderfully subtle ache each time Yusuke squeezed or rubbed his soft globes. The fox had all but forgotten that they had an audience and was practically falling asleep when suddenly his rear end was slapped and slapped hard.

“Yusuke!” exclaimed the startled fox only to be ignored as his other ass cheek was slapped even harder.

“Isn’t my Kurama beautiful, Jo? I love it when he screams my name. It makes my cock so fucking hard,” Yusuke whispered darkly after ceasing his slaps, stroking the abused flesh and then leisurely sliding his middle finger up and down between the flaming cheeks. With his other hand, Yusuke had cupped Jo’s chin, softly dragging his fingers over the boy’s face, only stopping to slowly outline the full pouting bottom lip.

“Yes, Master Yusuke, he’s more than beautiful. He’s perfect. You are a very lucky man,” Jo answered meekly, completely entranced by Yusuke’s piercing, dark eyes and deep soothing voice.

“I’m glad you think so,” said Yusuke before sliding his middle finger into Jo’s mouth, telling him to suck, which he did.

The boy swirled his slick tongue around Yusuke’s calloused digit several times before sucking gently, expertly simulating what he’d like to do to another much larger appendage.

“You’re working your mouth like a real slut, Jo. Are you a slut? And if so, are you gonna be a good slut and do everything I say?” asked Yusuke in a low and raspy voice.

“Mmmmmm,” Jo hummed around the thrusting digit, nodding his head up and down in affirmation of Yusuke’s questions.

“Good boy,” responded Yusuke as he slowly removed his finger from Jo’s mouth

Jo licked the spittle off his lips and then watched in awe as Yusuke, with careful precision, slid his saliva coated digit slowly and deeply into Kurama’s asshole. As the kitsune was penetrated, Kurama released an absolutely obscene groan causing Jo’s cock to weep in sympathy.

“Wrap that pretty mouth around Hiei’s finger, Jo, and suck it like you did me. Get it all wet,” Yusuke purred while probing for treasure inside his favorite fox hole, massaging every sweet spot while exploring the warm and wet fleshy inner walls.

Jo wasted no time grabbing Hiei’s hand and then sliding the middle appendage into his mouth, eagerly giving it the same care he gave Yusuke’s. In turn, Hiei resumed stroking the boy’s average sized erection while finger fucking his mouth, slowly sliding in and then slowly sliding it out. Pressing his parted lips to Jo’s delicate shoulder, Hiei closed his eyes, imagining that it was his cock the boy was sucking on and not his finger. Jo’s mouth was sinfully hot and wet, not to mention the boy’s technique tripled Hiei’s arousal.

‘This boy’s almost as good as Kurama,’ Hiei mused as his body shuddered, debating on whether or not to say the hell with it and vaporize all their clothes off. ‘If we were in Makai,’ Hiei thought evilly, ‘these ningens wouldn’t know what hit them.’

“Yusuke, Yusuke, Yusuke,” chanted the whimpering fox, squirming like an eel over Yusuke’s lap, moaning and groaning each time his sweet spot was brushed over, begging to be filled more.

“Slide your finger in next to mine, Hiei and, Jo, pull the lube out of my front pant’s pocket like good boy. We’re gonna give finger fucking a whole new definition.”

Butting his finger up next to Yusuke’s, Hiei breeched the outer muscle easily, slipping in without any resistance.

Jo quickly tried to obey, but with Hiei continuously fisting his cock and Yusuke’s pants being incredibly tight the boy found it difficult. But with perseverance, Jo retrieved the tube, removed the cap and then looked to Yusuke for what to do next.

“Slather it around the rim of his hole and put some on your finger,” instructed the spirit detective. Yusuke truly loved calling the shots and with such willing partners he was thoroughly enjoying himself. His cock; however, was about as pissed off as it could get in those insufferable tight leather pants, but Yusuke continued to ignore his angry member in lieu of teasing his fox to tears.

With wide and hungry eyes, Jo applied a liberal amount around the pretty puckered entrance making sure not to miss Hiei’s and Yusuke’s middle fingers, and then thinking ahead, he also lubed their index and ring fingers before slicking himself up to join Hiei and Yusuke. Gently, Jo added his thin digit, gaining another loud moan from the fox as together, all three males’ fingers fucked Kurama’s ass savagely, each one falling into their own individual evil and torturous rhythm of thrusting, probing, rubbing and teasing.

“Oh, fuck! Deeper, deeper!” Kurama cried out, pushing back as hard as he could, trying to ride all three fingers faster and faster.

“I think he likes it, guys,” Yusuke stated with a roguish grin before adding his index finger into the mix.

“Oh yes, Yusuke, more. It feels so good. Stretch me wider. Tear me apart!” wailed the fox in utter bliss. He felt so full, but had to have more, he knew he could handle a lot more. Yusuke had fucked him so many times today already that his rectum was completely loose and relaxed and was more than ready for whatever his perverted lover had planned.

“You got it, fox boy,” growled Yusuke, motioning with his eyes for Hiei to add another finger, as well.

With an eager grin, Hiei gladly added his own index finger, making it five digits up Kurama’s fox hole. It felt like a tight stretch to Hiei, but as long as the kitsune kept groaning like a street whore he’d continue pumping his fingers in and out. His other hand was happily occupied; however, with Jo. With both of them on their knees and Jo’s back flush against Hiei’s chest, the fire demon was able to molest the boy’s supple body. From rolling and pinching one nipple and then the other to fisting the six inch erection and fondling the soft sac, Hiei pleasured the whimpering boy.

Yusuke was having a tough time holding his squirming kitsune down, but that didn’t stop him from whispering hotly into Jo’s ear to add another finger, too.

Hiei was doing such a masterful job keeping Jo on the crest of orgasm that he barely registered the order given to him by Yusuke. Luckily, his extensive slave training allowed him to obey automatically with little to no thought and squeezed another finger in next to the others.

Kurama’s moaning turned into purring growls with six fingers up his ass. The only thing missing was someone making a fist and shoving that up there, too, which the fox would have more than welcomed.

Hiei and Yusuke were about at their peak of arousal having to listen to, not only, Kurama’s growling and writhing, but Jo’s non stop whimpering from Hiei molesting his body. It was driving them crazy. Deciding he needed to shut one of them up before blowing his load in his pants, Yusuke leaned forward, sliced his tongue past Jo’s lips and proceeded to rape the boy’s mouth. His wet blade challenged Jo’s to a wicked duel in which he had no chance of winning as Yusuke had dominated Jo’s sweet orifice completely and without mercy.

Hiei’s dick had become angry and way too hard having to watch Yusuke kissing the boy so savagely. And when he caught the first glimpse of saliva trickling out of the corner of Jo’s mouth, Hiei let out a growl louder than Kurama’s, tore open his pants releasing his throbbing shaft. Continuing his jack hammering rhythm inside Kurama’s ass, the fire demon deftly grabbed the lube, slicking up the fingers of his free hand.

Jo squealed inside Yusuke’s mouth, kissing the detective desperately when he felt two fingers sliding up his more than receptive butt hole. Yusuke finally had to break their lip lock, allowing the boy to breath since he was practically hyperventilating from Hiei’s talented ministrations. Not wanting to be outdone by Hiei who was strategically probing and fucking Jo and Kurama at the same time, Yusuke quickly pulled the boy over his left thigh which in turn removed the boy’s two fingers from Kurama’s ass. The detective now had both teens occupying each of his legs and with an evil grin that coincidentally matched Hiei’s. Yusuke slid two fingers inside Jo, earning another gasping groan from the small boy.

“Your asshole is as lose as Kurama’s, Jo. You are a little slut, aren’t you?” taunted Yusuke. He was surprised at how quickly Jo’s body sucked his fingers in.

“I’m a selective slut, Master Yusuke!” Jo panted, pushing back on the plunging fingers.

“That’s good to know,” Yusuke purred, “and now you’re our slut boy.”

“Yes, for as long as you’ll have me,” Jo continued to squirm impatiently, wanting nothing more than having one of their big cocks inside him.

Without answering, Hiei and Yusuke worked their magic fingers within the pliant hot passages, enjoying all the wonderful erotic sounds coming from their bitches. Yusuke had decided that Jo was to be Hiei’s bitch tonight and between the two of them, Jo and Kurama were going to get the fucking of their lives.

Kurama’s lips were swollen and almost bleeding from constant chewing and biting. It was all he could do to keep from screaming out like a hysterical woman as his sweet spot and inner walls were repeatedly stretched, stroked and massaged. Jo was having the same problem as well with four fingers probing and thrusting, teasing his prostate. But unlike Kurama, he had no problem squealing like a bitch.

“Please, Hiei or Yusuke, fuck me!” begged Jo in between panting and wailing sobs. “Your unworthy slave begs for release.”

“Yes! It’s time for fucking. Please, shove your big cock up my ass, Master. I’m begging you. Just a little relief, it’s too much, Master,” Kurama pleaded as well, although a bit breathier and with a lot more class.

Hiei and Yusuke couldn’t stop snickering at each other like two sinister conspirators as they turned Jo and Kurama into two whimpering lumps of hot flesh. And the encouraging shouts and groans from the onlookers were especially amusing.

“Detective, our toys have been pleasured enough and need to return the favor,” Hiei stated bluntly with a cocked brow. He then leaned towards Yusuke, and like a magnet, the chocolate eyed teen met him half way. Their mouths joined in a long and sensual kiss, lapping at each other’s tongues in lazy drawn out swipes while tickling the insides of two hungry assholes.

Slowly, Yusuke pulled back about a whiskers length away from Hiei’s warm, wet lips and whispered, “I couldn’t agree more. What do you say we find out which one of our bitches can keep us buried down their throats the longest?” Despite Yusuke’s eagerness to plow into his kitsune or any of them for that matter, the detective wanted to play, especially when it involves the kitsune’s talented lips around his aching shaft.

“Hn,” Hiei nodded his head in agreement before slowly withdrawing his fingers from the warm confines of both assholes. He then stood up and casually began removing his pants, tossing them gently onto the pile of growing shirts and jackets. With the air conditioning of the club blowing a cool breeze passed his heated shaft, Hiei took his cock in hand and began stroking ever so slowly, moaning from the delicious friction and renewed warmth.

“You two get up and get naked, too,” ordered Yusuke after dislodging his own fingers from their warm and squishy confines, earning two moans of disappointment from his bitches. The teen then sat back on the couch, patted the cushion next to him and suggested, “Take a load off, Hiei.” Although Yusuke was still ultimately in charge of all three, he would never submit such a proud demon as Hiei to a submissive role in public, that honor was strictly reserved for the privacy of his bedroom. And Yusuke couldn’t help but think that Kurama would agree.

Hiei quickly took his seat next to Yusuke without complaint. He then spread his knees apart and resumed the slow and methodical stroking of his hard, dripping erection, eagerly awaiting a hot mouth sucking his cock. Hiei would settle for nothing less than a dominant role while fucking, unless, of course, it was Yusuke doing the fucking. Although, he wouldn’t mind topping Yusuke, just once, unfortunately, having sex with Yusuke was on Yusuke’s terms and the boy was in no hurry to relinquish his role as seme. The fire demon would simply have to bide his time. In the meantime, he would enjoy fucking such a willing partner as Jo, and he would thoroughly enjoy watching the kitsune’s display of submission as Yusuke’s bitch.

Jo and Kurama carefully crawled off of Yusuke’s strong thighs, and on shaky legs stood up, kicking their pants aside while ignoring the sounds of moaning, slurping and skin slapping against skin echoing loudly in the room from the highly aroused crowd. The two pretty ukes were flushed and panting, anxiously awaiting their next orders which both knew would be cock sucking.

‘Finally, we are one step closer to fucking,’ Kurama sighed in relief, feeling his lower orifice twitching with the need to be filled again and thankful Yusuke’s teasing was nearing a close.

Jo was nibbling his bottom lip in anticipation unable to take his eyes off of Hiei’s nicely sized cock, watching intently as the fire demon stroked himself slowly. Remembering what Yusuke had said to Hiei about which one of their bitches could swallow cock better, Jo looked over at Kurama and with a mischievous grin, he taunted, “I bet I can deep throat longer than you can?”

Kurama raised his brow, amused by the cocky boy’s confidence which made him wonder, ‘If the boy had indeed been trained as a sex slave by a professional Master then his skill level would be quite advanced.’ The fox wasn’t worried though; he still had a thousand years on the boy. Plus, Youko Kurama is bested by no one, least of all a teenage boy.

“I accept your bet, Jo,” replied the fox, and then turning to Yusuke while gently fisting his own member, he inquired, “What will be the stakes for you and Hiei, my handsome Master. I would like to know what I will be winning for you.”

“Humph,” snorted Jo, listening to Kurama boast of an easy win to his Master. He then turned to Hiei, stating emphatically, “We got this one, Master Hiei. You asked me to trust you and now I’m asking you to trust me. I’ll win this for you.”

“Hn, you better not lose,” Hiei threatened Jo, and then looking at Yusuke with untold determination, he said, “Place your wager, detective.” Hiei knew immediately what his own bet would be, and wasn’t kidding when telling the boy he would pay dearly if he lost.

Hiei’s look of downright evilness had Yusuke a little worried not knowing what was going through the demon’s mind, but he was more than certain it wasn’t anything good.

“Kurama, get your ass down here and take off these fucking pants. I can’t think while my dick’s stuffed inside this leather contraption you made me wear,” Yusuke ordered, clearly agitated. He had to come up with something good, something that would benefit not only him but Kurama as well.

Kurama obediently knelt down between Yusuke’s legs only too happy to do his Master’s bidding and win this bet for him as soon as possible so they could get to the fucking. The kitsune slowly ran his hands up Yusuke’s thighs until he reached the center of his Master’s trapped hard-on. Teasing his Master, at this point, was not an option as Yusuke’s order had been clear, and within the blink of an eye his artful fingers had Yusuke’s pants opened and his engorged cock freed.

“Awe fuck, I needed that!” Yusuke growled long and deep as his cock sprung forth, slapping into his stomach with a vengeance as the kitsune pulled his pants off completely, hiding his smug smile. Yusuke quickly wrapped his hand around the leaky member, giving it a few soothing strokes allowing him to think more clearly.

Jo’s eyes darted straight to Yusuke’s cock and after a thorough inspection of the huge member; the boy came to the conclusion that this would be an easy win for him and Hiei.

‘Such is beautiful big cock Yusuke has. Hiei’s is large too, but not like Yusuke’s. There’s no way Kurama will win having a longer cock down his throat. My former Master was even bigger than Yusuke,’ mused Jo, now thankful that his former Master liked having his dick sucked even more than fucking, forcing Jo to become quite comfortable having a huge appendage lodged in his throat for long periods of time. And since Hiei was considerably less endowed than his former Master and Yusuke, Jo was even more confident of an easy win.

“Your wager, Yusuke,” repeated Hiei impatiently, curious as to what the detective would come up with. ‘Hn, if the detective is smart, he’ll use this opportunity to his advantage, as I will,’ he thought darkly.

Having finally figured out the perfect wager, Yusuke turned to the fire demon with a satisfied smirk, and locking his dark chocolate orbs with ruby red, he answered, “If I win, you will become me and Kurama’s slave for a weekend. You will do whatever we tell you to do no matter what it is. If I tell you to clean the toilet, you’ll do it. If I tell you, out of the blue, to drop your pants and bend over so I can watch Kurama fuck you, you’ll do it.” Yusuke had to bite his tongue not to laugh out loud at the shocked expression on Hiei’s face. The boy then turned to Kurama to see what his lover’s reaction was. And to his relief, Kurama was beaming with delight.

Kurama was very proud of his lover. ‘And here I assumed that I was the sly, mischievous one. You are wiser than think, my love. You’ve afforded us the luxury of having Hiei at our beck and call, rather than waiting for him to make a random appearance to play, if only for a couple of days,’ the fox mused.

“I’m to be your maid and fuck toy?!” Hiei snarled, outraged at Yusuke’s wager. He wasn’t surprised about having to bend over for Yusuke or Kurama, he’d expected that much. What had him pissed off was the fact of having to be their housekeeper. ‘He’s more devious than Kurama; I’ll give him that much. Shit! I have no other choice. If I back out now I’ll appear weak,’ Hiei debated, and then looked at Jo once more, eyeing the boy critically, trying to decide if the boy could indeed best the perverted fox. ‘Maybe…’ he thought cautiously, ‘The boy had been a slave, his experience should be superior if he had the proper training.’ He then looked at Kurama who was wearing an extremely self assured smug grin. ‘Damn it. The fox knows this too, and yet his confidence borders on arrogance - Stupid fox.’ Although Hiei knew he was risking a lot on the word of a human boy, he was cornered. He could only hope that luck would be on his side. If so, then Hiei would get what he wanted and then some as he added an addendum to his own wager.

“I agree, Yusuke, and for my wager…,” the fire demon paused and then announced with his own air of smugness, “If I win, I top you, Yusuke as well as the fox. In addition, you and Kurama will act as my slaves for the same length of time you had planned for me.” Hiei was quite pleased with himself at the reaction he received from Yusuke. ‘His bland expression says it all,’ he thought with a satisfied grin.

Yusuke wasn’t surprised that Hiei wanted to top him. As a matter of fact, the teen had no problem with that. Yusuke liked being fucked - he liked topping better - but bottoming was fun, too. It was the slave part he was worried about. Hiei could be just as ruthless as Kurama, and wasn’t sure how far Hiei would take it. Regardless, Yusuke would take the bet, having never backed down from a challenge before, but he had to consider Kurama’s wishes as well. And with that thought taking priority, Yusuke turned to Kurama with questioning eyes. If Kurama didn’t agree then the game was over and they would just continue with what they were doing. Hopefully, Kurama didn’t feel threatened by having Hiei top Yusuke, since the fox wasn’t too found of other people touching his lover without his permission. Hopefully, Kurama trusted him as much as he proclaimed.

Kurama wasn’t surprised at all with Hiei’s bet, nor was he worried for the simple fact that he did not plan on losing. ‘Our games are going to become even more interesting, and how amusing it will be introducing Hiei to my Youko form,’ Kurama chuckled at his good fortune.

The fox couldn’t be happier not only having the love of his life at his side, but having the love of his life completely open to bringing ‘pets’ into their bedroom without the worry of jealousy. Kurama felt completely secure in Yusuke’s love and loyalty and would never again make the mistake of doubting his lover… Ever!

“I have no objections,” answered Kurama with a reassuring smile to his lover, hoping his expression would convey his acceptance and trust at the thought of Hiei topping Yusuke. The fox then laved Yusuke’s balls in a slow, long lick and begged, “Please, take the bet so we may continue our play. I long for your cock up my ass, Master.”

Yusuke smiled, relieved that Kurama was in fact fine with the wager. The teen then released a low groan in appreciation of having his balls bathed and said to Hiei, “You have a bet. Let’s get started.”

At Hiei’s nod and a wink from Yusuke, Kurama placed his hands on Yusuke’s upper thighs for leverage and began slowly nipping at his balls, drawing a shuddering breath from his Master

Hiei turned to Jo with the intention of asking, ‘What are you waiting for,’ when the words stuck in his throat. The boy had a solemn expression on his face as he slowly lowered himself to his knees, placed his hands on Hiei’s thighs as Kurama did, looked up at Hiei, and with even sadder eyes, he stated quietly, “Don’t worry, Master Hiei, I’ll win your bet for you. I’ll get you what you want,” and then dipped his head to take Hiei into his mouth.

Before the boy could complete his task, Hiei reached out, tipping Jo’s chin up with his finger to look the boy in the eyes. The fire demon was confused. The boy looked like he had just lost his best friend. And then like a light being turned on Hiei realized what was wrong. The boy had been left out of the bet that he had suggested. Hiei’s payoff would be topping Yusuke and Kurama, and Yusuke’s payoff would be humiliating Hiei, yet no one mentioned Jo in their demands.

‘The boy is the one who’ll win this bet for me, he should be benefit in the spoils of victory,’ Hiei decided. And with an uncharacteristic gesture from Hiei, the fire demon tenderly stroked Jo’s cheek. As the boy leaned into the caress, Hiei, without taking his piercing red eyes off of Jo, he stated, “Yusuke, whoever wins the bet, Jo will be included in the prize.”

“Well, no shit, Hiei, that’s a given, right, Jo,” replied Yusuke jokingly, quickly tearing his eyes off of Kurama’s tongue now licking his shaft like a Popsicle to glance at the boy, still oblivious to the fact that no one thought to mention that to Jo. Not even Yusuke could ignore the surprised hope in the boy’s face and suddenly realized his and Hiei’s mistake. The detective wanted to kick himself for the oversight. He assumed Jo knew he’d be included. Then with a more apologetic tone, the detective reached over to stroke a lock of Jo’s hair and added, “You’re one of spoils I’m looking forward to spoiling after I win.” Yusuke then winked at Jo with a big smile.

“Eloquently put as always, Master,” came Kurama’s muffled reply from Yusuke’s crotch. “Now, if we’re all finished with the pleasantries, could we please get to the sucking and fucking?”

Kurama’s comment had its desired effect by everyone laughing, successfully breaking the tension and getting back to the little matter of the bet.

“Now, Jo, Yusuke will count to three and then you and I will be take five practice dives down the root and then hold it there, agreed? The one who pulls back to breath first loses,” Kurama declared, not wanting to waste anymore time.

With a brilliant smile, Jo nodded his head and declared, “Prepare to lose, Kurama.” Jo was happy and relieved that they had no intention of leaving him out, yet he was disappointed at having assumed the wrong outcome. ‘I’m such an overly sensitive, whiney baby, no wonder I’m a bottom boy,’ Jo snickered and then readying himself as soon as he heard Yusuke starting the count down.

“Ready… Three, two…,” Yusuke started to count down.

“This is also a test of endurance, detective. How long can you hold out?” Hiei interrupted with a grin.

“Longer than you, firebrat,” Yusuke tossed back to the now scowling demon.

Hiei couldn’t wait to collect his reward as the first order of business would be to permanently abolish every obnoxious name Yusuke had dubbed him.

‘What is up with all these names they call each other: fox, detective, firebrat?’ wondered Jo.

“One!”

All thoughts and conversation ended as two very hard and dripping cocks were engulfed right down to the root.

Yusuke growled as a hot, wet vacuum encased his turgid member, not surprised at how expertly his lover had swallowed him whole. The teen had no doubt in his mind that they would win. He groaned louder as those tight wet lips dragged themselves to the crown and then with swaddling suction slid back down to the root. The kitsune’s skill level was unmatched in Yusuke’s opinion.

The fire demon let out his own growl, digging his sharp nails into the cushion of the couch when Jo deep throated him with ease, leaving him to think that a victory was more than possible.

‘The boy is good, he sucks cock like a pro, but the victory will be won by how long he can hold his breath,” Hiei reminded himself, then threw his head back as the boy swiped his tongue across his tiny slit.

Hiei and Yusuke already had their heads thrown back in pleasure when the fifth dive came. Yusuke’s eyes crossed from the pressure of his thick, long cock wedged and buried deep inside Kurama’s throat. Rippling vibrations from the fox’s gullet was more intense then having a vibrator set on high, wrapped around his shaft. Usually, when Kurama took him whole, the fox would swallow and then pull back, but this was the first time that Yusuke’s cock stayed buried for this long. Yusuke looked at his watch briefly and was stunned to see that a minute had already gone by and wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold back his release, or for that matter keep from thrusting. It was pure torture having to keep still and not sabotage Kurama’s efforts.

“Two minutes,” Yusuke called out in a panting moan.

Hiei wanted nothing better than to grab Jo’s head and thrust as hard and as fast as he could into that hot throat. Jo was not only contracting his muscles around the stiff shaft, but his tongue never stopped massaging underneath Hiei’s cock. The boy’s skill was maddening. ‘The boy was trained well. His former Master should be complemented,’ thought Hiei, clawing deep ruts into the couch.

“Three minutes,” growled Yusuke, biting his lip, using every bit of strength he had not to blow his load. ‘How much longer can they go?’ Yusuke managed to worry through his melting brain. The teen glanced over to Jo who appeared more than comfortable in his position with no signs of struggling. Yusuke was impressed, but had faith in his fox. But no sooner had he thought that, he felt Kurama’s nails digging into his thighs. Yusuke quickly averted his eyes from Jo to Kurama, and his worry grew real. Kurama’s face was beet red, his eyes bolted shut. The look of concentration and determination lit up like a beacon through his body language. However, Yusuke wasn’t fooled, his fox was struggling. The only thing keeping his cock buried was Kurama’s pride.

‘This can’t be happening!’ shouted Kurama’s mind, trying to ignore his need for oxygen. ‘I’ll not allow this boy to win!’ Kurama scolded himself. His determination was steadfast even as his lungs began to burn and he grew light headed. The fox had thought this an easy win, but it was not. After the three minute mark, Kurama slowly exhaled his held breath through his nose in an effort to buy more time. But, Kurama quickly realized, with his superb hearing, that Jo hadn’t released his yet, clearly giving the boy the upper hand. All the fox could do was hope for a miracle.

Hiei was already past the point of cognitive reasoning, his lower body aching for release, crying out for salvation as the boy’s swallowing throat muscles never stopped working and that slippery tongue massaged faster and faster as saliva dripped from Jo’s mouth. All Hiei could do to hold on was to retreat inside his mind, blocking all thoughts out except his will to control his release.

Jo was in his element as his past training had increased his ability to hold his breath. He almost felt guilty for not informing Kurama that he and his Master practiced in ‘breathe play’ and that Jo could hold his breath until he passed out. It wasn’t something that he ever looked forward to, but as a slave he had no choice and learned quickly in order to please his Master.

The boy listened to Kurama exhale through his nose, and knew immediately that he had won. ‘How proud Hiei will be! I’m going to show him how much more I’m capable of,’ Jo decided before going to that special place in his mind to wait out the inevitable.

Kurama’s nails dug in deeper, drawing blood from Yusuke legs. They had gone nearly four minutes and the fox’s vision was becoming blurred. He needed to breath now or he was going to pass out and seeing how Jo still hadn’t exhaled yet, the fox saw no point in passing out only to find out he had lost. When snapping his eyes open, he was met with a look of concern and understanding from his lover. Giving Yusuke a look of apology and regret, the Greatest Thief of Makai and Legendary Bandit, pulled back and off of Yusuke’s cock, gasping in deep breaths as he resigned himself to having been bested by a human child.

Yusuke grabbed the base of his cock with one hand to keep from coming and with the other he pulled Kurama closer to his chest. “It’s alright, Kurama, you did great. Are you okay?” he asked in a whisper, concern lacing his voice.

“I’m sorry, Yusuke. I don’t understand how he outlasted me, but I’m fine,” answered the distraught and confused kitsune.

“Damn, Kurama, he’s still going,” said Yusuke in surprise. “Hey, Jo, you won, you can breathe now,” he joked and then noticed that Hiei’s eyes were closed in deep concentration and Jo didn’t seem to hear him either. Kurama sat up as they both grew concerned with Jo. The boy’s face was flushed scarlet and his body appeared rigid. It was an eerie sight.

Yusuke reached over to Hiei, nudging him back into awareness and receiving a pissed off fanged growl for his efforts.

The minute Hiei lost concentration he released a deep growl and began thrusting into the boy’s throat while holding Jo’s head in place. Within several seconds, Hiei’s cum shot down Jo’s throat in long, rapid streams, drowning the boy as he unleashed his load, oblivious to the boy’s need for air, only concerned with his own gratification.

Jo was rapidly becoming more and more light headed as the clock ticked on, barely aware of his surroundings as his mind was drifting within the borders of a serene plateau. Abruptly, he was brought out of his dream-like trance when Hiei began thrusting, throwing off Jo’s concentration. Had he still been in that special place inside his mind, Jo could have passed out without discomfort, but now he felt as if he was dying, struggling for life giving air, too week to break the hold Hiei had on his head. Vaguely, he heard Kurama and Yusuke yelling at Hiei to let him go and felt a brief struggle before torrents of cum flooded his throat, stealing the last bit of reserved oxygen. Jo’s body went limp as darkness enveloped him, and then nothing.

Yusuke pounced on Hiei, pinning his one arm down, and then together Kurama and Yusuke lifted Jo’s head along with Hiei’s hand still clutching the boy’s hair off of the softening cock.

Snapping back quickly after his release, Hiei relaxed the grip he had on the boy’s hair and then pushed Yusuke off his arm. The fire demon was confused over what had happened, until he saw Jo lying on the ground unconscious and Kurama clearing the boy’s airway as it was coated in cum. And he remembered.

“Is he alright?” asked Hiei with more emotion than he was comfortable with. The fire demon was angry at himself for losing control and putting the boy in danger. ‘I could have killed him if Kurama and Yusuke weren’t here.’ Hiei was torn; he didn’t know whether to be angry at himself for losing control or Jo for not stopping sooner. ‘Why didn’t he pull back after Kurama gave up? What was he thinking? Losing the bet wouldn’t have mattered to him; he’d enjoy bending over for Yusuke and Kurama.’ The questions in his mind kept bombarding the fire demon until he heard Kurama’s voice.

“He’s breathing, Hiei,” answered Kurama with a sigh of relief. “I think he’s coming around now.”

In a move that surprised Yusuke and Kurama, Hiei knelt down on the floor, cradling Jo in his arms as he petted the boy’s head.

Slowly, Jo’s eyes opened to a beautiful sight as he found ruby and emerald jewels as well as the richest chocolate orbs looking down on him.

“What’s up, guys? Oh, wait, I remember,” beamed Jo in a raspy voice and then looking directly at Kurama, he boasted with a sweet smile, “I win, you lose,” and sat up as if nothing was wrong.

“Are you insane?” snapped Hiei, irritated by the boy’s lack of awareness. “Why didn’t you pull away once you saw Kurama forfeit? Had you pulled away I wouldn’t have lost control,” the fire demon added, ignoring the fact that it was he who kept the boy from pulling away; trying his best to convince himself that he didn’t care

“Shut up, Hiei! You’re the one that made him pass out cause you wouldn’t let go,” Yusuke reminded Hiei, pissed that he would try blaming Jo for his own carelessness.

Hiei simply averted his eyes away from Yusuke in his trademark, ‘I don’t give a shit,’ face, but the way he had held Jo didn’t fool Yusuke or Kurama. The two lovers couldn’t help but give each other knowing smiles of, ‘Our little firebrat most certainly does care.’

“Um, guys, it’s okay. I would have passed out anyway even if Hiei hadn’t started thrusting. I had no intentions of stopping until I did pass out,” Jo chimed in with a casual air, not understanding what all the fuss was about.

“Explain!” demanded Hiei, outraged that the boy could do something so foolish.

Jo nibbled his lip nervously at the disapproving glares he was receiving and for the life of him couldn’t understand what they were so pissed at.

“Well… I… Um… didn’t want Hiei to lose and…. Um…I kinda wanted to show Hiei how good I am at stuff,” Jo answered softly. “But I guess it wasn’t really fair not telling Kurama that my former Master and I were quite skilled at breath play.”

“Huh?” Yusuke was clueless.

“What the hell is that?” questioned Hiei, more irritated than ever.

Knowing exactly what Jo was referring too and ignoring the confused looks on Hiei and Yusuke, Kurama grabbed the boy’s chin firmly, forcing the boy to look at him. “You know as well as I do that breath play is done in a controlled environment and by a Master who is well practiced and versed in that particular art of erotica. You had no business trying to attempt something so dangerous on your own, not to mention how irresponsible it was to not even inform us of what you were going to do. You could have died, Jo!” Kurama admonished the boy as strongly as he could.

Confident the boy was fine - just stupid - Hiei grabbed Jo’s chin from Kurama, got directly in his face and said in a calm but serious tone, “You will be punished at another time, Jo… by all of us.” Then the fire demon said to Kurama while still staring Jo down, “Fox, you will explain this breath play to me later. But for now, we continue fucking,” and then pressed his lips into Jo’s, forcing his tongue into the boy’s mouth where he swiped his hot muscle around the fleshy cheeks, teeth, gums, palate, and then finished Jo off with a thorough tongue lashing. The fire demon pulled away quickly, leaving the boy panting and gasping for air once again.

‘I hope they punish me really, really good. Maybe they’ll even put me in the new body swing I bought. Thank God for employee discounts,’ Jo wished, still swooning from the kiss, and still quite ignorant of the danger he had put himself in.

“Whatever… my dick’s still hard and needs to be buried inside something, now!” shouted Yusuke, frustrated with the delay, but glad that Jo was okay. Quickly and without warning, Yusuke plopped Jo onto all fours and instructed Hiei to lube up and get behind the boy. After Hiei took up his position, Yusuke told Kurama to get on his knees in front of Jo. As soon as Hiei and Kurama were in position, Yusuke straddled Jo’s back while standing and facing Kurama.

“Don’t either of you two bitches think of coming until you’re given permission,” the teen growled, wanting no more interruptions until the scenario in his head was played out.

Kurama pouted, Jo whimpered and Hiei chuckled. Yusuke was taking no prisoners.

With one hand guiding his cock and the other taking a firm hold of Jo’s hip, Hiei slid into Jo in one thrust letting loose a growl of absolute pleasure. The boy was exquisitely tight and hot, the fire demon couldn’t have been more delighted.

From the quick penetration, Jo’s whimpering turned into a gasping groan from deep within his throat which Kurama immediately filled with his cock. The minute Jo swallowed around the fox’s member Kurama released his own shameful moan which Yusuke wasted no time muffling with his thick shaft.

Jo was now getting fucked from both ends while Yusuke stood straddling Jo’s back, stuffing the fox’s mouth with his cock.

Hiei’s thrusts inside the boy were long and hard, slowly pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in hard, pushing Jo forward. Kurama matched his hip movement in time with Hiei’s; taking advantage of the boy’s rocking motion. Kurama pulled all the way out and then slid all the way in, forcing Jo to worship every inch of hard flesh.

‘The boy is quite skilled with his mouth, perhaps almost as talented as I,’ the fox mused, delighted at his good fortune while humming around Yusuke’s cock.

Yusuke had both hands buried in Kurama’s fall of thick red silk as he fucked his lover’s mouth, shoving his cock over and over down that experienced throat, closing his eyes as he appreciated his fox’s talented lips and tongue.

‘Fuck I’ll never get tired of Kurama’s mouth, unghhhh,’ Yusuke mentally groaned.

The crowd was applauding, cheering the teens on as many of the on-lookers were reaching their own completion or had already sprayed their spunk and were comfortably reclining, watching the show.

Yusuke’s breathing was coming in short, quick pants as Kurama’s talented mouth had the teen struggling to hold back his release a lot sooner than expected. Not wanting to come down the fox’s throat, but rather in an even hotter and tighter orifice, Yusuke prepared to switch his location and position himself behind Kurama. But just as he was preparing to move, Yusuke suddenly felt two lubed fingers slid unbelievably deep inside his ass, brushing against his sweet spot repeatedly.

That was all it took and the boy lost it.

“Fucking shit, Hiei, you son of a bitch!” Yusuke yelled as all his restraint was shot straight to hell, shooting his load with a snarl. “You’re gonna pay for that, firebrat!” Yusuke continued to yell as his body jerked and spasmed, pumping his juice down Kurama’s throat.

Kurama had slowed down his hips considerably, maintaining a comfortable rhythm between Jo’s lips, keeping himself just on the cusp of climaxing when Yusuke suddenly shouted out before shooting his seed down his throat. Kurama increased his suction, sucking and swallowing feverishly, concentrating on draining his lover dry while at the same time renewing Yusuke’s erection as his mind screamed with worry, ‘I will not wait longer than necessary to feel Yusuke’s cock slicing into my ass. I’ve waited long enough.’ The fox was very determined as he increased his sucking. As soon as Yusuke’s cock had quickly swelled to life again, the fox inwardly rallied his success, thinking, as Yusuke pulled his stiff shaft away, ‘My Master has no choice but to fuck me now and considering how angry he is with Hiei, it’s going to be a nice hard fuck.’ His lover’s patience was at an end and Kurama couldn’t help but think that things were about to get very interesting.

Hiei, with a smug look on his face, continued pounding Jo’s ass, secretly patting himself on the back for making Yusuke lose control as he chuckled, “You have only yourself to blame, detective. You never should have placed such a tempting ass within my reach.”

The dark haired teen was so pissed he hardly noticed that his fox had expertly gotten him hard and dripping again when he yanked his cock away from Kurama’s pouting lips and stepped over Jo. With a menacing look directed solely at Hiei, Yusuke pulled Hiei off of the boy earning himself some much needed satisfaction in the form of a just as pissed of fire demon.

“What the fuck, detective?!” demanded Hiei, shocked at having been dislodged from Jo’s ass.

“Change of positions, asshole,” snickered the dark haired teen at his scowling firebrat.

Jo was in heaven having his ass reamed by Hiei as every thrust nailed his prostate while at the same time having a glorious cock filling his throat. The boy could have stayed like that forever until given permission to orgasm. His body was hot and on fire, pulled taut from chest to groin, teetering on the precipice of orgasm, but Jo was not only skilled in breathe play; he was conditioned to come on demand. With each hard thrust the fire demon pounded into him, Jo moaned and groaned around Kurama’s cock, surfing the rippling tides of pleasure.

‘No!’ Jo’s mind cried out when Hiei’s cock was yanked out of his backside, his pleasure being put on hold once again. But the boy knew better than to complain and obediently awaited his next command.

“Kurama, get on your back. Jo, get on top of Kurama in a 69 and start sucking each other off. Hiei you’ll mount the reckless bitch while I take care of my spunk slut,” exclaimed the teen, anxious to slide home.

“Hahaha, spunk slut,” Jo repeated with a giggle. “Ow!” His giggling ceased, however, after Kurama’s hand had connected smartly with his right ass cheek.

With a satisfied grin, Kurama sprawled out on his back spreading his legs in an obscene invitation.

Jo rubbed his sore butt cheek and with a pout, climbed on top of the fox, swallowing Kurama’s perfect cock, again. Kurama promptly parted Jo’s bent knees wider as the boy straddled his head and began nursing on the smaller cock. The fox was grateful that Jo’s package didn’t compare to Yusuke’s or Hiei’s because it would take little effort pleasuring the boy, allowing him to concentrate more on the brutal fuck he was going to receive from his lover.

“Nice,” was Yusuke’s comment to Kurama and Jo blowing each other. He then squatted between Kurama’s thighs, lifting the fox’s ass up enough so he could slide his knees underneath and to the sides of Kurama’s ass. Grabbing Kurama’s upper thighs, Yusuke dragged the fox, along with Jo, higher up onto his lap, burying himself inside his fox’s tight sheath. The fire demon then took his spot behind the boy, sitting on his heels with his knees spread wide enough so his shaft was perfectly aligned with the boy’s hungry hole leaving his balls dangling over Kurama’s face.

Kurama growled in relief around his mouthful of Jo when he felt Yusuke’s shaft penetrating his hungry sheath. The fox instinctually began pumping in and out of the boy’s mouth while at the same time tilting his hips, forcing Yusuke even deeper. The fox’s hips were a blur of grinding and gyrating, demonstrating more grace than a ballet dancer and showing more agility than a gymnast.

Jo had a beautiful view of Yusuke slamming his thick meat in and out of Kurama’s pretty pink puckered hole while feasting on his mouthful of fox, humming and moaning around the delicious treat. The boy then grabbed Kurama’s balls with one hand and began massaging them gently; giving them a few licks as well when out of nowhere Hiei shoved his cock deep inside his ass.

“Oh, yes, Master Hiei!” groaned Jo in delight. “Fuck me hard, Master Hiei. Fuck me as hard as Master Yusuke is fucking Kurama, please!” Jo was chomping at the bit to be filled and fucked. He thrived on having a thick dick stretching his entrance, the pain of something so wide penetrating his small hole only increasing and accelerating his desire for release and Hiei reaming his ass was just what he needed.

“Hn,” grunted Hiei as he thrust his hips with lightening speed, giving the boy exactly what he was begging for. ‘The boy is a damn good fuck, so tight,’ Hiei thought, enjoying every stroke, biting his lip as the inner walls sheathing him gripped his cock beyond belief.

As Hiei and Yusuke took pleasure in fucking their bitches, their lust laden eyes met, and within seconds they slowly and effortlessly leaned towards each other where they engaged in a torrid, steamy and very sloppy clashing of tongues, adding to the already shameful sound effects of moaning, slurping and sucking.

In a frenzy, Kurama alternated from bobbing his head around Jo’s cock to licking and nipping the boy’s balls along with Hiei’s sac as it swung within reach of his tongue and then back to the boy’s shaft. The fox’s need was that of a hungry puppy trying to sample whatever tasty flesh he could reach and also provide a distraction for the overwhelming need to come. The fox’s multitasking skills were amazing but his ability to stay his release was dwindling fast since he hadn’t come yet like Hiei and Yusuke. They were able to take the edge off, thus, enhancing their stamina while Kurama and Jo were still denied. With Jo’s expertise in fellatio and Yusuke slamming his prostate with demon-like speed and force, the fox was losing control.

“Yusuke, please, it’s not possible for me to hold out any longer, I need to come. I can’t…..” Kurama cried out with his head thrown back, begging Yusuke to show him some mercy. The coiled tension inside the fox was wrapped tighter than a rubber band and ready to snap at any moment. His blood surged throughout his body hot and fast, leaving the fox in a panting state of euphoria. He was going to explode whether Yusuke allowed it or not.

Well aware of his fox’s state, Yusuke continued fucking his fox harder and deeper, angling his shaft for maximum penetration, making sure his sweet spot was raped over and over, driving Kurama to the point of begging. The teen’s deep growling never ceased watching Jo and Kurama sucking each other off while he and Hiei fucked the boy and the fox into the floor. It was a sight to behold. The black haired teen was entranced, his fox never looked so beautiful or so wanton, but he loved Kurama too much to let him suffer any longer, nor should Jo. They were all at the end of the line.

“Let it go, Kurama. Let Jo taste your sweet cum,” groaned Yusuke, pumping his hips even faster, giving his fox the command he couldn’t wait any longer for.

“Master!” cried Kurama. The split second Yusuke gave his permission the fox came, spurting his seed in long, gushing streams only to be swallowed by Jo’s eager throat. The fox came so hard he inadvertently squeezed Jo’s soft globes spreading them further apart, opening the boy up even wider for Hiei. His grip was so tight the boy would definitely have bruising the next day. Fortunately for Kurama, Jo didn’t complain, he only sucked harder on the fox’s member, draining the shaft of every drop being offered.

Once the fox was spent, Jo let the softening cock slip out of his mouth and then smacking his lips with a twinkle in his eyes, he commented, “You’re right, Master Yusuke, Kurama’s cream was very yummy, very sweet indeed.” But no sooner did those words leave his mouth, Jo’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Hiei had nailed his prostate with crushing force just as Kurama began sucking his balls into his mouth while jerking the boy off with a pulling, twisting and squeezing motion.

Jo’s control over his orgasm up until now had been agonizing but manageable; however, the triple stimulation now to his abuse gland and Kurama working his balls and cock, the boy was lost. Within seconds he went from horny and playful and in complete control to crazed and desperate for release. The boy started shaking; using everything he had ever learned to not beg for release and to wait until his Master deemed him worthy to come.

‘Please!’ his mind screamed before raising his head to Yusuke, the tears in his eyes being his only form of communication in relaying his plea to come.

As soon as Kurama came, Yusuke gritted his teeth while jabbing his favorite fox hole with short quick thrusts. It took every ounce of will power for the dark haired teen not to come right along with his fox. The strength behind Kurama’s contracting inner muscles where almost painful around Yusuke’s cock. But the teen was determined not to end things just yet. He still wanted to fuck his fox a bit longer and with a restraint that Yusuke didn’t even realize that he was capable of, he rode out Kurama’s orgasm while successfully staying his own. As Yusuke slowly regained his senses he happened to look down towards the boy and was shocked at the look of desperation and tears. Yusuke then saw what Hiei and Kurama were doing to him and realized that the boy was passed losing it. ‘How can he hold on for that long? That’s fucking insane,” thought Yusuke in awe of the boy’s stamina. Then he remembered Jo’s desire to please, a desire so strong that he allowed himself to pass out simply for Hiei’s benefit. ‘He’s waiting for permission, too. Fuck, why do I always forget him? I told Kurama he could come but not Jo. Damn it already!’ he shouted to himself.

Yusuke had all but stopped thrusting into his fox when he gently cupped the side of Jo’s face and whispered, “Come for me, Jo. Come now!”

“Ahhhhhnnggg!” Jo groaned right before his body convulsed once then twice. “Mmmmmm, ahhhhhh,” the boy continued groaning with each spasm that rocked his small frame, spilling his pent up juice in rapid fire spurts all over Kurama’s chest. Without realizing it, Jo had wrapped his arms around Yusuke’s waist, forcing the teen to remain deeply planted inside his fox, unable to move. Disoriented from the blinding white light exploding behind his eyes into a myriad of colors, Jo held on to Yusuke’s powerful and muscular frame even tighter. The boy barely registered Hiei’s gentle stroking between his shoulder blades, nor Yusuke’s comforting hand pressing Jo’s head into his taut stomach.

The kitsune stoked and stroked the shuddering boy’s shaft, finishing him off with knowing and experienced fingers. The fox was determined to pull every bit of essence out of the boy as the boy had done for him, although the fox was left with quite a mess on his chest and Yusuke’s unmoving cock lodged deep within his bowels.

Hiei had just as difficult a time as Yusuke did while his bitch came. The boy’s grip had been painful, suctioning the fire demon’s cock deeper and deeper with each spasm. Yet, regardless of the energy Hiei needed to put off his own release, he still managed to comfort Jo by stroking his back, letting the boy know he was there for him. ‘It’s the least I can do considering how far the boy went to winning the bet for me,’ Hiei told himself, once again trying to ignore the feelings that overcame him during these sexual encounters… and the boy. The fire demon would have a lot to think about later.

When the boy’s muscles finally relaxed and his breathing slowed, Hiei gently pulled Jo backwards passed Kurama’s head and into his lap, leaving his cock buried within the boy.
The fire demon then held the boy possessively with Jo’s back resting against Hiei’s chest, rocking him back and forth until the half conscious boy returned to them.

Yusuke and Kurama looked liked a couple of gaping fish as they stared in awe of how gentle and understanding Hiei was being with Jo, especially after having lost control and almost killing the boy during that stupid contest. Of course, to Yusuke and Kurama it was a stupid contest because they lost. Jo and Hiei were quite pleased at the outcome.

With his head resting on Hiei’s shoulder, Jo slowly opened his eyes. The boy felt terrific, sated and ready for more and couldn’t help the huge grin on his face when he immediately felt a very big something up his butt. Carefully Jo started grinding in Hiei’s lap, forcing the cock further inside, and whispered in the sultriest and sluttiest voice, “I don’t think we’re done yet, Master Hiei.”

Hiei growled in the boy’s ear. This kid was too much. Nothing seemed to stop his desire to please.

“Are you ready for more?” the fire demon purred.

“Always, Master Hiei,” said the boy with the utmost sincerity.

“Good, but you’ve left a mess on Kurama and I want you to clean it up while I finish fucking your sweet ass,” Hiei stated curtly, regaining back some of his surliness. Being called Master definitely enhanced Hiei’s arousal and he was more than anxious to resume their coupling.

To Hiei’s surprise, Jo climbed off of Hiei’s lap, leaving a very hard and angry cock to an unfriendly chill in the air. Before the little demon could say something, Jo began crawling around Kurama to his side, making sure that with each slid of his knees across the carpet his ass waved tauntingly at Hiei. Once the boy reached his destination, he looked up at Yusuke who still had his cock buried motionless inside Kurama’s ass and slowly licked his lips. Jo then looked over his shoulder, and with lidded eyes, he whispered, “Come fuck my tight little asshole, Master Hiei while I lick every drop of cum off of Kurama.” Jo turned his head back towards Kurama and with a saucy wink extended his tongue and began to lap up his own spunk. Using short, teasing strokes, Jo began cleaning his mess, happily moaning after each taste.

Yusuke laughed out loud at how fast Hiei had mounted the kid, stunned at the interaction between the two. This was a totally cool night for Yusuke.

“Yusuke, move, fuck me,” moaned Kurama. Jo’s sensual lapping at his stomach had the fox hard again and with Yusuke still filling him he wanted what Jo was getting, a good hard fuck.

“You got it, fox. I’m not one to disappoint,” stated Yusuke, his voice gone deep and raspy. Yusuke pulled almost all the way out and then slammed back in hard enough that it pushed the fox back.

Jo quickly wrapped one arm around Kurama’s waist and then slid his other hand under the fox’s shoulder, holding him in place while Yusuke pounded his slave while Jo continued eating his own cum off of Kurama’s chest.

Hiei held Jo’s hips as tight as he dared without crushing bones, fucking the boy using as much of his demon speed as he could without drawing attention to himself. Watching Jo licking his own seed off of the fox had Hiei seeing red and now fucking for his own release, ready to end this fuckfest to Hiei’s satisfaction. Giving Jo a reach around, Hiei jerked the boy’s cock, making Jo groan in appreciation.

“Come whenever you want, Jo. Don’t hold back for anything, okay,” exclaimed Yusuke while driving his member harder and faster inside his fox’s tight hole, causing Kurama to grab for his own reawakened member.

Jo heard Yusuke’s words and was relieved because what Hiei was doing to his ass was inhuman and only someone inhuman would be able to withstand such fast pounding. Jo was surprised that there weren’t sparks shooting out of his ass from the friction. And with the speed in which Hiei was jacking him off, Jo was done.

Hiei felt the beginning of Jo’s walls clamping down and could feel his own release nearing its end. Soon the fire demon would fill the boy with his seed.

Holding Kurama’s legs bent and spread as wide as possible, allowed Yusuke to reach limitless depths inside his fox, reaching places he wasn’t sure he had reached before. The teen pummeled the fox with fast, violent thrusts, reaching his limit as he was about to blow.

“I’m gonna come, Kurama!” warned Yusuke, watching his fox beat himself off while Jo was sucking on and twisting his nipples, having long ago cleaned up his mess.

“As am I, Master. I’m going to…..

“I’m coming!”

“Not before me, detective.”

“Master Hiei, I’m coming too!”

The roar of applause was loud enough for the entire bar to hear as the spectators cheered on all four boy’s completion. It certainly was a performance that none of them would ever forget.

Spent, Yusuke fell to Kurama’s side, Jo fell limp onto Kurama’s chest and Hiei sat back on his heels observing the scene before him.

“Hn, light weights, they better not expect me to carry their foolish asses home.”

Two male figures stood in the back of the room watching the entire fuck scene unfold with mild amusement.

“We should take advantage of their fatigue and distraction and kill them now,” stated the shorter and younger male with a neutral expression.

“Patience, Sniper, soon we will confront the Spirit Detective and his merry team of misfits, but now is not the time,” answered the tall man standing next to the one named Sniper.

“If you say so, Sensui,” retorted Sniper as they both turned to leave, not giving Yusuke, Kurama or Hiei a second look.


TBC

IMPORTANT AUTHOR’S NOTE – I needed to put this at the end of the chapter so as not to ruin the surprise OC. Jo’s character was created by hColleen for chapter 8. I just wanted to point that out because Jo belongs to her. ^_^ Thank you, Princess!