Out of Bounds and Beneath Dreams

Note: I forgot to mention before, the song ‘Only in my Dreams’ is by BonJovi, sung by Tico Torres. (I’ve been a fan since I was 2!) Its from The Premiere Collection release, but if you‘re curious you can find it on You-tube.

Out of Bounds and Beneath Dreams by: boysluvcraft
Part eleven

I. A Reward: The Epilemon
The adventures ended, quests had come to their conclusions, all those who were wronged, in Mukuro’s camp, Yomi’s and Spirit World, had all been put to rights, and the heroes had returned to their warm cozy home. All the loose ends were tied up, save for one, which was at that moment barrowing their shower.

“So, like, what are we gonna with do him now?” Yusuke said flopping down on the couch next to Kurama, “We just gonna keep him as a pet or something?”

“That’s one idea,” Kurama mused. Hiei chuckled from his seat opposite of the two.

“I’m serious, guys,” Yusuke groaned, “I mean this is a guy we’re talking about, not a little kitten we found in a box. I mean, don’t get me wrong, he’s real cute and he seems cool and all, but people don’t just take in stray people.”

“I know,” Kurama sighed, “But we can’t just turn him out on the streets. He’s been frozen in ice since the fifteenth century. He’d be lost out there. He didn’t even know how to work the shower, until I explained it to him.”

“That’s because where I’m from there’s a lot thermal geysers, so hot water bathes are readily available,” Ianto suddenly spoke from the doorway. He entered the room wearing a large furry pink bath robe that belonged to Kurama. “And I’m supposing now would be a prudent time to tell you that I will be returning there. So you guy don’t have to worry about what you’re going to do with me.”

“You’re leaving?” Kurama blurted out.

At the same time Hiei demanded, “How?”

Ianto responded respectively. “Yes. By a Star-Gate. And since I know the next questions is ‘why?’…. I was, uh, detoured during my cross between the Dreamlands and the Waking World. It was my superiors with new orders for me.”

“By ‘superiors’ you mean…” Hiei baited.

“The ancient leaders of Elysia-- the home of the Elder Gods,” Ianto told them, “They want me to retrieve the three books of the First Ones’ knowledge and bring them back with me. After this whole fiasco with… well, they just feel as though it would be better if we remove the books from Earth altogether.”

Hiei seemed to think for a moment, then, “When do you have to go?”

“The sooner the better,” Ianto gave him a feeble smile, “I’ve got the Book of Cures and Reverses, but I’ll need to get the other two back from your friend Koenma first.”

“I can call him and set up a meeting,” Kurama volunteered.

“So, that’s it?” Hiei said tersely, “I thawed you out-- saved you from eternal sleep and now you just walk out?”

“Well, my orders--” Ianto started.

“And about that,” Hiei continued, “Those so called gods you work for, this whole mess happened because of their short sightedness. I don’t think I need to remind you how much hard work I put in cleaning it up.”

“A reward, Hiei? Is that what you’re getting at?” Ianto looked at him dubiously.

Hiei smirked in a way that sent the blonde’s blood rushing to his toes, “Perhaps. That is if you’re willing to grant it.” He sent an image telepathically to the blond. Said image caused the blood in the blonde’s toes to do a 180 and head straight for his face.

“Uh well, I-I would be more than happy to oblige, but I think you’ll need to ask them first,” Ianto said glancing behind at Yusuke and Kurama.

“Of course. Come here, Fox,” Hiei got up, took a puzzled Kurama by the hand and led him into the bedroom.

A few short minutes later, Kurama came stomping back into the living room. He scooped Ianto up and tossed him over his shoulder. He turned to a stunned Yusuke, “Come on, Hiei’s got something great cooked up for us this time!”

“Oh, snap,” was all Yusuke had to say when he walked into the room. Hiei was already naked and displaying himself on the bed. He had a big bottle of lube in one hand and one of their smaller vibrators in the other. He put them down, though, when Kurama dumped the blond on the bed.

“You two get more comfortable,” Hiei said eyeing their clothed bodies, “While I, heh, get this started.” He reached around the blond, dragging his hand down Ianto’s robed front until he came to the belt. He had it open with one quick tug. He pulled the material off Ianto’s lithe shoulders, down his arms, exposing his supple, athletic body to the other demon’s eyes.

“Oh snap,” Yusuke repeated his voice suddenly dry. The man’s body was as pretty as his face with perfect proportions and a tan so slight, the golden hue might just have been part of his natural color. Yusuke wondered vaguely if he’d taste like sunshine.

Hiei’s hands caressed Ianto’s sides, down his hips and over his belly, not so much to give the blond any satisfaction, but to display him to his two lovers. Kurama was out of his clothes now and joining them on the bed. He reached down and palmed the cute erection that stood out from a nest of golden curls between Ianto‘s legs.

“You’re kind of tiny,” Kurama purred in his ear.

“I-it’s not that small is it?” Ianto muttered.

Kurama chuckled, “It’s a good size. Pretty to look at and fits nice in the hand… and the mouth.”

“Oh, oh my,” Ianto gasped as Kurama dropped down and proceeded to demonstrate the point. He took the entirety of Ianto’s manhood into his mouth at once and sucked it gently, like a nursing calf.

“Ah!” Ianto gasped again in shock as he felt his ass cheeks being parted and hot breath blew across his entrance. In the next second he felt something hot and wet probing him. His whole body shook as that silky warm appendage caressed little circles around his opening, circles that shrank with each revolution until it narrowed down to the very center of his sweet little pucker. Then it pressed in! Ianto’s body all too willingly opened to allow passage for this burning hot spear of pleasure. He moaned, “Ohhh, Hiei! Mmmm, Kurama.”

Ianto started trembling. Between Hiei’s tongue invading his behind and Kurama’s mouth devouring his front, he might have fallen over if not for the four hands clasping onto his hips. It was then that one of those hands left, as did that fiendishly wonderful tongue. As faint humming came to his ears, Ianto inquired, “What is-- ohh, ah ahhh!” Before he could finish something slim, slick and vibrating was sliding up his rear!

“That should help get you stimulated,” Hiei nipped him on the bottom, “As for me, I think I’d better give Yusuke some help. He seems to have forgotten how his fingers work.”

Just as Hiei said, Yusuke seemed to have forgotten how to work his fingers. During that entire display, Yusuke just stood there, gapping while his fingers struggled to overcome one shirt button. Hiei defeated the button on his first attempt and within seconds the entire clan of Yusuke’s shirt buttons had fallen to his will-- as well as their distant cousins, Yusuke’s trouser buttons. Nothing would get between Hiei and his sought after Yusuke-- not even the mighty zipper stood a chance.

“You enjoying the show?” Hiei cooed, as he nibbled at Yusuke’s exposed chest.

“Uh-huh,” Yusuke muttered numbly as shared at the pair on the bed.

While Hiei was waging war on Yusuke’s clothing, Kurama had been busy laying siege to Ianto’s body. When Hiei stepped away, Kurama had taken charge of moving the vibrator in and out of the blonde’s hole, but he soon grew wearily of the toy and tossed it to the side to replace it with his fingers. He also abandoned Ianto’s straining cock, to climb his body and claim his lips.

“Shit that’s hot,” Yusuke was murmured to Hiei as they watched the pair. It was like the perfect storm of wet dreams. The blond with tears of confused passion spilling down his blushing cheeks, he looked so innocent and untouched, like an angel. And then there was Kurama like some sex god from Greek myth, seducing him, possessing him, dominating him. And strange as it sounds, the two watching felt something akin to pride to see him so.

Kurama, fully aware of his audience and their need to see the situation progress, coaxed the blond to turn around and kneel on the bed. “You know I feel somewhat foolish now,” he murmured quietly as he leaned over his back, “If I hadn’t been so suborn, we could have been doing this back when we were on the Old Greg.”

Ianto’s eyes grew wide and he opened his mouth to exclaim, just as Kurama thrust his cock half way up his ass. “Ha-aahhhh! Uhhh, you… you remember? Since when?”

Kurama chuckled, picking up the terry cloth robe that was discarded on the bed and ran it over Ianto’s cheek, “You were wearing my robe.”

“That’s what you remember?” Ianto would have shouted it, but Kurama chose that moment to shift his hips, so it came out a squeak instead.

“You’re pouting,” Kurama cooed to Ianto.

“You’re mocking me,” Ianto shot back.

“Well yes,” Kurama grinned as he experimentally drew out of the blond. Then he added, “But only because I like you.” He drove back inside.

“Uhh!” Ianto whimpered, “You…you are just too much.”

Again Kurama pulled out slowly. He asked, “Is that a complaint?”

Ianto shook his blond head furiously, “Oi, will ya cut the banter and just screw me already!”

“‘Just screw me already,’” Kurama chuckled. It really was a cute request and coming from the usually prim Ianto. How could he refuse it?

Kurama snapped his hips, maybe a little harder than he should have, making the blond cry out again. Oh, how nicely he cried out. Kurama determined to make him do it as much as possible in the minutes to come. He grasped Ianto’s hips firmly and started rocking briskly, but not too roughly, into him.

“Oh god, Ianto,” Kurama panted into his ear, “You talk like a slut, but your ass is tight as a virgin’s.”

“Sh-shut up,” Ianto blushed.

“But conversation arouses me,” Kurama countered, “I know. How’s about you talk? Tell me about yourself. Where you‘re from, what you do. Tell me about all about it while I fuck you.”

“You’re demented,” Ianto moaned.

“Guilty,” Kurama purred before slipping his hot tongue into Ianto’s ear.

“Oh ohh okay,” Ianto panted. “I was born far in the north region of my planet, where the sun seldom t-t-touches! But the sky is lit by a massive clustering of stars. That’s why they c-ca-caallll, ohh….” Ianto had to stop to collect himself,” They called it Midnight. The land was warm there because geothermic actively in the area. We lived clustered in the basalt city surrounded black sand deserts, under a deep sky, studded with stars that shine like blue diamonds. Ohh!”

“It sounds sooo beautiful,” Kurama growled, “But sort of desolate. How can people live there?”

“Below--oh!” Ianto moaned, “Below the surface there a vast caves full of water and life-- jungles beneath the desert. Ah ahh, gods Kurama, I can’t….”

“Just a little more,” Kurama pleaded, speeding up his thrusts, “Your home-- the house you grew up in-- what was that like?”

“Me? I was raised in the dormitories… at the academy,” Ianto gasped out between moans, “You know the bit… strict instructors-- ahh! And loong hard nights, ooh… st-stud- studying!”

Ianto was clearly near the end of his rope. Desperate for release, he fumbled his hand between his legs, reaching of his poor neglected erection. But before he could get any friction, Kurama snatched at his hand and pinned it tightly to the bed. He husked, “Not yet. Tell me one more thing, Ianto. Have you ever been in love?”

Ianto stared straight ahead. Yusuke and Hiei were there desperately stroking at each other’s oiled dicks, while they watched Kurama fuck him with heated interest. Ianto nearly sobbed at the sight. And then Kurama’s hot rod was plunging over and over again into his most secret passage. Kurama shifted and hit him in that spot that made him see sparks. His answer practically fell from his lips, “Yes!”

“Ahh-haahh, yes,” Kurama groaned as Ianto’s already tight body squeezed even tighter around his manhood. He plunged as deep into that channel as he could go and let his hot fluid spill.

“Did… did you just come?” Ianto gapped, “That’s not fair! You didn’t let me come and now you’re finished-- that‘s so mean!”

“You sound like a spoiled child,” Hiei started laughing.

“Well, it is kinda mean,” Yusuke came to Ianto’s defense, “I mean getting a guy all worked up and leaving him hanging. And he was so cute and sexy for ya Kurama, he deserves to finish.”

“You don’t know how glad I am to hear you say that,” Kurama replied as he gently moved Ianto so he was sitting with his back propped against his chest. “As you may remember, all of this was meant as a reward for Hiei. Well, Hiei wanted to see this lovely little angel topped by BOTH of us. So, what do ya say? You want to make him come?”

Kurama punctuated it by hooking his hands under Ianto’s knees, lifting and spreading them. The other two demons could clearly see his open hole; still glistening with fresh pearls of cum. Yusuke was transfixed by the site. It almost looked like his mouth was watering-- a fact Ianto was well aware of. He would have blushed if his face wasn’t already as adorably pink as it could be. And no, it didn’t take a lot of cajoling on Hiei’s part to get Yusuke between the blonde’s legs.

Without a second thought, Yusuke sunk his shaft into Ianto’s hole. Ianto hissed that the initial intrusion. Yusuke wasn’t as long as Kurama, but he was thicker. After a few moment’s Ianto adjusted to Yusuke’s greater girth and a noise that sounded suspiciously like contented sigh spilled from his lips. Yusuke took that as a sign that it was okay to move and did so. With a slow, deliberate movement, Yusuke drew out of Ianto. As he did so, he watched the blonde’s face for any sigh of discomfort. There was none. As a matter of the blonde’s countenance held an unwavering air of exultance.

Yusuke pushed in again, slowly. He couldn’t help the groan that escaped him as that warm hole devoured his cock, inch by delicious inch, until his pelvis sat flush against the blonde’s lovely little ass. He shifted into a more comfortable position over the blond and proceeded to repeat the aforementioned movements, but a little quicker and surer this time.

“Man, you’re good,” he sighed, picking up his pace just a bit.

“You’re… doing all the work,” Ianto pointed out with a moan.

“Hey, uh?” Yusuke started.

“Hmm?”

“Are you really an angel?”

Ianto looked shot for a moment, “Excuse me?”

“You’re an aeon, right? Aren’t aeons supposed to be some sort of angel?” Yusuke asked flippantly.

Ianto made a face, “Well, uh, that was what native population called us, at times. So, technically…”

“So, technically, I’m fucking an angel,” Yusuke gave him a big impish grin.

“Okay, you got me, Yusuke Urameshi,” Ianto laughed, “I’m an angel.”

His laughing caused his body tightened and ripple around Yusuke. Yusuke gasped, “Ohh yeah, we’re having fun now! You guys watching this?” He shot over to Hiei and Kurama.

“Ha-hard not to,” Kurama panted from where he kneeled behind Ianto’s head. He was fully aroused again. He had a rare vacant look in his eyes and his mouth as open, letting a thin line of drool dribble past his pink swollen lips. It might have been the show-- or it might have been because Hiei was reaching around to grope Kurama’s balls while he rubbed his engorged manhood between his buttocks.

“Ooo,” Yusuke and Ianto voiced in unison, the sight stoking both of their desires.

Ianto’s hands found their way to Yusuke’s hips, gripped him and urged the demon into swifter movement. Yusuke had no problem complying. He leaned over the blond, so he could throw more weight into his thrusts. Their chests touched; hot skin on skin. Ianto hissed with pleasure, arching his body up in seeking more of Yusuke’s heat. Drunk on heat and pleasure Ianto lifted his head to Yusuke’s neck so as to dart his pert little tongue over the strong muscles he found there. He found a pulse there and sucked on it, moving up with each nip until he reached Yusuke’s fleshly earlobe. At which point, he took the fleshly nub into his mouth and bit it every so tenderly.

The sensation made Yusuke’s breath hitch. His earlobes were one of his weak spots, how did the blond know to do that? He slipped his hands under Ianto, as if it were the most natural thing in the world to him, and lifted the blond up into his arms.

“Oh, Yusuke… yes, yes, yesss! ” Ianto cried as the dark haired man drove relentlessly into him.

Yusuke responded heated, “Uh-uhh, god Blondie, so goood!” His hands shot up to tangle in the other’s short yellow mane. With a sharp jerk he pulled Ianto’s face to his and fell on his lips like a lion taking down a wildebeest.

Ianto trembled and whined into their kiss until he just couldn‘t hold it anymore. He jerked back, crying out, “Ohhh… YUSUKE AHHH!!!” He came hard, his entire body shaking as streams of cum painted his stomach.

“Ngh! Didn’t even touch ya,” Yusuke grunted, barely able to think with Ianto in his arms, blushing like a virgin, but calling out like a slut while devouring his sex like a hungry animal-- an angel who was being fucked by a demon and loving it. “God, so fucking gorgeous with that face and that hair…” Yusuke petted his head with trembling hands, “The color… soo nice… you… you should… grow it out. Hmmm!” And then with one violent shove, he filled the angel with his essence.

The two were only vaguely aware at that point of the other cries in the room as Hiei came in his fox and Kurama came for a second time. Yusuke and Ianto’s orgasms had been so earth shattering that for a long moment all they could do was hold onto each other’s trembling bodies, as if they were really lovers. It was all too soon when Yusuke finally let his softening member slide out of Ianto’s body.

He murmured to the blond as he settled on a pillow, “That was great Blondie… best reward Hiei ever got.”

Within minutes Yusuke fell into a deep exhausted sleep. Ianto watched the steady raise and fall of his chest and the peaceful expression on his face, feeling very much at peace himself, when a pair of warm hands found their way around his sides. A quick glance revealed Kurama to be as sound asleep as Yusuke. Ianto spoke with humor and a touch of disbelief, “Out of everything you could have asked for….”

“You don’t have to be that surprised. Ianto, I have to tell you, from the first moment I met you, I’ve…” Hiei said tenderly, “I’ve thought about how damn hot it’d be to watch Kurama just fucking your brains out.”

“Oi, romantic much? Well, at least I know exactly how you feel about me,” Ianto laughed. Then, “What about Yusuke? Did you have naughty fantasies about him ravishing me as well?”

“The truth?” Hiei smirked, “I thought you were Kurama’s boy if anyone’s. The idea of you and Yusuke didn’t occur to me until I figured out your… secret desires-- and that wasn’t until after the thing with the dragon at Anadhad. But, after… it was worth consideration.”

“I think I’d like to thank you, for your consideration,” Ianto smiled and sighed, “It may just be the serotonin talking, but I don’t think I’ve had a happier moment in my life.”

“Silly,” Hiei leaned over and kissed him. Ianto opened his mouth automatically to let Hiei’s tongue inside to dance with his. Hiei let one of hands fall down Ianto’s body to pet between his thighs and fondle his balls, damp with sweat and spent arousal. The smell of cooling sex was tickling at his nose and causing a stirring in his gut. He dipped his fingers lower, into Ianto’s crack where he was met by thick squishing fluid. Of course, both Yusuke and Kurama came inside him. His insides would be plenty wet by now. The idea made Hiei’s blood boil.

“You, uh, wouldn’t be up for another, would you?” Hiei asked though he knew three lovers in succession might be asking too much. But in response Ianto opened his legs to let Hiei slip between them.

“Just be gentle with me,” the blond softly requested.

It wasn’t a difficult request. Hiei had already spent most of his vigor with Kurama anyway. He could afford the patience to enter Ianto carefully-- and was greatly aided by the slick fluids left by his previous partners.

“Ianto…” he whispered his partner’s name as he started a series of slow shallow thrusts. Ianto was shivering under him, and for once Hiei was pleased to note that it was not from the cold. “You’re so warm,” he noted nuzzling Ianto’s chest.

“Thanks to you, I’m burning up,” Ianto breathed and let his hand work their way into Hiei’s soft dark hair.

“Ianto I….” Hiei said.

“Hmm?”

Hiei shook his head, “Never mind. Lift your hips some so I can hit that lovely sweet spot of yours. I want to hear you scream my name.”

Hiei spent the next hour slowly making love to Ianto, during which time the blond came twice and called out Hiei’s name an innumerable amount of times. When Hiei finally found his completion he was too exhausted to even roll completely off the blond-- or so he pretended. It may have been a ploy to keep Ianto in the same bed and close to the demon. Well, after everything, he probably won’t have been able to walk out of the room anyway. Ianto fell asleep, not bothered by the weight on his chest. But Hiei stayed awake just a while longer and looked over his lovers.

Yusuke, Kurama, and Ianto, all sleeping in the same bed. Hiei could feel the lines of affection running between them and himself and they were not perfect, equal, or balanced in any way. But, really, did they have to be?

“Take me where you want to go,” Hiei hummed absently, “We’ll be who you want to be. All I needed was your touch. All I wanted was you and me. I’ll sing the love songs you want sung, and you’ll be in my dreams until the war is won, it’s only in my dreams.” * * *
II. Epilogue
Yusuke, Kurama, and Hiei watched in awe as the little gold disk in Ianto’s hands shinned like little sun. Ianto said he could find his own way, but the demon’s insisted on seeing him off. So, he led them to remote area somewhere north, they weren’t sure exactly where, to find what he called a Star-Gate. Ianto told them that at one time, there were countless locations of such gates, but through time many locations were destroyed and many more forgotten. But they found this one. On sheer rock face, hidden behind years of growth, a big square was cut out of the living rock. This was apparently a Star-Gate. It looked like a doorway that didn’t go anywhere. Someone who didn’t know its purpose would have believed it didn’t serve any at all.

But then Ianto reached into his coat and pulled out a little gold disk, no bigger than his palm. He whispered something to it and then like magic the thing began to shine with a power of its own. He lifted it up and placed it in a small round indentation on the rock. At that moment, it was like space itself shattered into shards of light, like broken glass hanging weightless in the air. All held within the confines of that squared area.

“So that’ll take you to this Elysia place?” Yusuke murmured.

“Eventually.” Ianto nodded, “The away to Elysia is long, tangled and ever changeable. So, I‘ll actually be taking a series of gates to get there. Think of it like switching trains. It’s inconvenient, but it has to be so. As you may imagine. the Elder Gods have their enemies and they would like their home kept secret from them.”

“It doesn’t sound like it’ll be an easy trip,” Kurama noted.

Ianto smiled warily, “If it were easy there would be no point.”

“After you get there,” Yusuke said abruptly, “To Elysia or whatever, deliver the books and stuff… What are they going to do with you?”

Ianto was somewhat taken aback by this, “Well, normally they would reassign us to another task until out terms of duty are over, but considering that I spent over five hundred years on this planet, I’d say my term ran out long ago. I guess I’ll be retired… free to do what ever I want. Goodness, that‘s a scary thought, I don‘t know what I‘ll do with myself!”

“Oh,” Yusuke nodded, as if he were unsure what he expected the blond to say.

“Well, I guess this it,” Ianto said practically, “Sorry, I’m not very good at protracted goodbyes.”

“It’s a shame you have to go so soon. It’s been a pleasure,” Kurama offered him his hand.

“A friggen hand shake?” Yusuke said in dismay, “This is how you say goodbye. Come here!” Yusuke tossed a heavy arm around Kurama and Ianto each, and pulled them into a boisterous hug.

After Yusuke was finished squeezing the lights out of him, Ianto looked over to Hiei. The dark demon had been quiet since they arrived at the Star-Gate. He wasn’t very good at protracted goodbyes, either. Ianto paced over to him, placing a familiar hand on his forearm, he said in his plain and earnest fashion, “Hiei… thank you for everything. It… meant a lot to me.”

When Hiei didn’t respond, he turned his back on the three and walked toward the brightness of the Star-Gate. Hiei glanced at his two demonic lovers. Yusuke was watching Ianto go with a look of vague and unfathomed sadness on his face. Kurama was looking at him, imploring Hiei with his eyes, Say something! You’ll regret it if you don’t.

Hiei bit his lip and clutched his shirtfront, feeling the comfortingly hard gems he wore underneath. One was his mother’s that she shed for him the day he was born. The other was his, from the first time he ever cried, that day he returned from Dreams to find his lovers waiting for him. He shed three tears that day. He gave one to Yusuke and one to Kurama. He kept the third as surplus.

“Ianto,” Hiei called before the petite blond could vanish into the light. “Here.”

Ianto caught the thing Hiei tossed to him. He opened his hand and looked down on it, the sparkling little gem on a chain. Then he looked up at Hiei in question.

“Consider it a good luck charm to help you on your journey,” Hiei said. Then more firmly he added, “But it’s only a loan. It’s very important to me, so I do want it back. So as soon as you’ve dropped those damned books off, you’d better bring your ass back with my gem, got it?”

Slowly a smile so bright it paled the lights of the Star-Gate, spread over Ianto’s face. He responded, “I understand.”

One step backwards and Ianto’s form dissolved in flurry of light, then the Star-Gate collapsed on itself and once more it was just an odd square cut out of the living rock. For a long moment Hiei just watched the spot were Ianto had stood. Kurama’s hand fell lightly on his shoulder, effectively snapping him out of his reverie.

“You ready, Hiei,” he asked.

“For what?” Hiei asked dumbly.

“Uh, to go home, of course,” Yusuke gave him a smile and an affectionate pat on the head.

“Home, right,” Hiei breathed savoring the words on his tongue. Home, where Kurama and Yusuke would always be there for him. He spared one last glance at the rock face, and you’ll be in my dreams. “Let’s go home.”

END
A/N: Kinda sad ending, but it seemed appropriate. Like the lemon? God it went on forever didn’t it? We all knew it had to end like that, the only question was who got who and where. Being the outsider of the group it was a big question, who got to top Ianto? I could see merit with each of our guys, so at last I just said, screw it, I’ll have them line up and bang him in consecution! Funny though, it never occurred to me to let Ianto top-- then again the only dominant bone in his body… is Hiei’s! HA! Hoped you liked the fic. Review. ^_^