Vampire Games

Hiei was nervous, anxious, excited as he stared in the mirror over his bathroom sink. He’d been released from the hospital just before noon and had spent almost an hour pacing until Yukina made him drink some chamomile tea. He then managed to sleep for a while, waking about an hour before sunset. He took a shower, his hands shaking when he thought about what he intended to do that night. He was still a virgin, his scars making him too self-conscious before. But, he more than lusted after Yusuke and Kurama. The redhead had also showed him that he didn’t care about the scars, and with the vampires, he didn’t care either. He’d surprised himself when he’d asked the redhead to help him, but no where near as much as he enjoyed himself. He brushed his hands down the front of his black button up shirt once more. He had one more night off work, courtesy of Yukina telling Genkai he needed it. He smiled into the mirror and it looked more like he was snarling. He sighed, letting his head fall forward, trying to relax a moment before he shook himself lightly and looked up again. That was better. He didn’t look scared to death. There was a knock on the door and he moved to the doorway of his room, “Who is it?”

“It’s Kurama,” the answer came and Hiei’s stomach clenched and his heart raced. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves and walked to open the door, revealing the redhead standing in the hallway wearing a deep blue shirt embroidered with a dragon worked in blue and gold thread, black pants, and a single red rose in his hand. He proffered the flower and Hiei accepted it, bemused. “Roses are the flower of love, red the color of passion,” the redhead supplied.

Hiei smiled and laughed a little nervously, “I have nothing to offer in return but myself.”

“That is more than I could ask for,” Kurama returned, smiling.

Hiei felt heat rising to his cheek and looked down at the flower in his hand, “Do you want to come in while I put it in some water?” His eyes came up when Kurama took the flower from him again.

“Have you ever been kissed by a rose?” the redhead asked. Hiei shook his head and Kurama stepped into the apartment, closing the door behind him. He brushed the blossom along Hiei’s forehead, down his temple and across his cheek, repeating the stroke on the other side of his face. He then brushed Hiei’s eyes and the slayer closed them, his lips parted, waiting. The flower felt like lips brushing his skin, silky and alive, leaving his skin tingling where it’d been and wanting where it hadn’t. Kurama brushed the flower across his nose and chin before ghosting it across his lips. He tried to gasp in surprise when the redhead claimed his mouth but the noise came out a groan of pleasure. His hand came up and brushed Kurama’s cheek, sliding into his hair as their tongues caressed each other. Kurama pulled back, panting, resting his forehead on Hiei’s. His eyes were dark with desire as he watched Hiei’s eyes slowly open. “My Master wants to talk before we go further, Hiei. We should go.” He leaned against the wall, watching Hiei walk into the kitchen, listening as a cupboard opened and water ran.

Hiei was about to join Kurama when his hand went to his collar. “I forgot. I’ll be right back,” he muttered, fiddling with the clasp behind his neck while keeping his cross in his shirt. He’d put it on automatically when they’d returned it upon releasing him from the hospital. He stepped into his bathroom and opened the mirror, pulling out a box to put it in. In the box was a necklace that had belonged to his mother and his other relatives had not liked so he’d been allowed to keep it. His father had given it to her when Hiei was born, so it was from both of them. It was a gold chain with three round stones, one pale blue, his mother’s favorite color, one black, to represent his father, and one red, in the middle, representing him. He remembered his mother telling him his father had said the three of them were complete with each other. He put it on and smiled. The chain was shorter than his cross so the stones rested in the hollow of his throat. He returned to the hallway, “I had my cross on. It wouldn’t be good for tonight.”

Kurama’s eyes caught the necklace and he looked questioningly at Hiei. “It was my mother’s, a gift from my father when I was born,” Hiei supplied.

Kurama smiled softly and asked, “Would they be happy for you?”

Hiei paused in putting on his shoes and thought about it a moment, “I remember them saying they wanted me to be happy.”

“Are you happy?”

Hiei finished putting on his shoe before answering, “I’m getting there, yes.”

“We want you to be happy, too, Hiei.” Kurama’s finger lightly touched the stones. “We want you to be happy,” he repeated, his voice thick.

Hiei wrapped his arms around Kurama, “I’m getting there, Kurama.” He leaned his head against the taller man’s chest and sighed when Kurama wrapped his arms around him. “I’ve just never let myself be happy before so it’s going to take a little bit, okay?” He tipped his head up to look at Kurama.

Kurama’s eyes were soft, full of love, his hand coming up to caress Hiei’s cheek, “We’ll help you.” He brushed his lips lightly against Hiei’s forehead, “Let’s go. My Master is waiting.”

Reluctantly, Hiei pushed away from Kurama and pulled his keys out of his pocket. Yukina was in the hallway when they stepped out of his apartment, her kitten on her shoulder. She smiled at the two, “Have a good night.”

“I’m sure we will,” Kurama answered. Hiei blushed and turned to lock the door, his hands shaking again. Yukina retreated in her apartment and Kurama turned to face Hiei. “You’ve never done this before, have you?” he whispered, watching the slayer’s nervous trembling. “Never done anything like last night either?”

“No,” Hiei whispered, his eyes focused on the lock. “But, I want to, with both of you, tonight.” He turned to look at the redhead, challenging him.

“I wasn’t suggesting we wouldn’t, but it helps us to know, so we can be gentle at first.” Kurama caught Hiei’s hand as he stepped away from the door, still talking just above a whisper, “We don’t want to hurt you, and some of the things we do to each other could hurt you because you’re not used to them.”

Hiei wanted to squirm, but he forced himself to stay calm, “What do you mean?” They walked down the stairs, and continued walking, ignoring the car.

“Well, Yusuke takes me with out preparing me.” He glanced at Hiei and saw the look of confusion. “Without being stretched, the muscles around your anus can tear, but I’m used to it so I can make my muscles relax without being stretched.”

The desire to squirm was becoming stronger, but Hiei asked his next question, “What is involved?”

“One of us will use our fingers to help your muscles relax and get your body used to being entered.” Kurama’s voice was matter of fact and soft enough to exclude everyone else on the sidewalk. A few people stared at the two walking hand in hand, but most ignored them.

Hiei stopped walking, looking away from Kurama, trying to breathe around the tightness he felt in his chest. “You mean you’re going to stick your fingers up my ass?” he asked, his voice tense.

“Yes,” Kurama replied. “Otherwise, we could hurt you and we don’t want to do that.” The redhead watched the slayer a moment longer, “Does that really bother you?”

“I guess…I just hadn’t thought about it in that much detail.” Hiei looked up at the sky, a few stars visible through the haze of light pollution. A long moment passed, the two standing in silence. Very softly, Hiei asked, “Tell me more, Kurama.”

“We’ll start out slowly with you, but we do enjoy things like bondage and a little bit of pain. Tonight, we were planning on …”

“Don’t tell me about tonight, tell me in general.”

Kurama sighed and wrapped his arms around Hiei. The slayer allowed this but continued to watch the sky. “Usually, Yusuke penetrates me. Sometimes, we switch. We were going to give you a choice of who you wanted to penetrate you, if you wanted to, and who you would penetrate.”

Hiei’s eyes came to Kurama’s, “Does it feel good?”

Kurama tipped his head to the side, “At first, it may feel weird, and may hurt a little, but yes, it feels incredible. You enjoyed last night, right?”

Hiei nodded, then observed, the lilt of his voice making it a question, “You’re nervous too?”

“A little bit, yes,” Kurama conceded.

This surprised Hiei, “Why?”

“Because I want tonight to be special for you. I want you to enjoy yourself a lot.”

Hiei’s arm went around Kurama’s neck and he pulled the redhead down, bringing their lips together. “Tonight is special for me, Kurama.”

Kurama brushed his lips against Hiei’s and held his hand again, “Let’s go, then. My Master is waiting.”

“What did he want to talk about?” Hiei asked.

“He’s been doing research. I’m not sure. He’s not sharing with me.” This last bordered on a pout.

“Shame on him,” Hiei said in a mock-serious tone.

Kurama laughed, “We should punish him.”

Hiei laughed nervously, “Let’s save it for later, though. When I’ve got the hang of things more?”

“You never have to do anything you’re uncomfortable with, Hiei,” Kurama reassured him.

“I know, but one thing at a time.”

“Absolutely,” the redhead agreed. They were almost to the café and made the rest of the walk in silence.

Yusuke was sitting on a couch that had been recently added to his office wearing an open white button up shirt and black pants without shoes. Hiei felt unaccountably nervous as he walked in behind Kurama. The redhead went over and whispered into Yusuke’s ear while Hiei stood in the doorway. Yusuke looked at the redhead who nodded, then over to Hiei. “Omoimono?”

“Yes?” Hiei’s voice sounded breathy to his ears. Suddenly, it was real, he was really going to have sex with the two of them. He swallowed and ran his hands along his pants.

“Come and sit with me. We have much to discuss.” Yusuke smiled and leaned against the arm of the couch, relaxed, somehow making Hiei feel his nerves were unnecessary without making him feel silly for them. He walked across the room and sat in the middle of the sofa, almost but not quite touching Yusuke. “Do I make you uneasy?”

Hiei thought a moment, keeping his eyes on the floor, “A little, yes.”

“Does Kurama?”

“Not as much, but a little,” Hiei’s voice was soft still not looking at the vampire.

“Kurama said you are a virgin?” Hiei nodded, but made no verbal answer. Yusuke leaned closer to Hiei and the slayer looked at him. Yusuke brushed his fingers through Hiei’s hair at his temples, “We don’t have to do anything, omoimono.”

Hiei leaned into Yusuke, bringing his hand up to touch his cheek, “I want to.” Hiei pulled Yusuke a little and their lips met. Hiei leaned into Yusuke’s body, and Yusuke wrapped his arms around the smaller man, pulling him closer. Their tongues met, sliding over each other, caressing, neither seeking dominance.

Yusuke pulled back. “You do know how to use your tongue. What’s your secret?” he teased.

“I’m a virgin, not a monk,” Hiei countered. “I’ve done some kissing, but nothing else, really.” He blushed, “Until last night, anyways.”

“There was something you wanted to tell him, Master,” Kurama broke in.

Yusuke looked over his shoulder, “You got to walk him here and I can taste you in his mouth.”

“But you said we couldn’t go farther until you explained what you’ve been hiding from me.” The redhead sounded very much like he wanted to pout but was trying not to.

Smiling, Yusuke looked down at the slayer who still rested against his chest, “I think he’s pouting.”

“I think he wants to join in,” Hiei smiled at the redhead and then at Yusuke. “What did you want to tell me?” he pushed himself up a little.

“Join us, Kurama. What I have to say seems to affect you, too.”

“Me, Master?” Kurama asked, his voice bemused as he moved to sit next to Hiei. The slayer’s hand went to his thigh as Yusuke caressed the back of his head.

“Yes, you, Kurama. Do you know why vampires fear necromancers?”

Kurama frowned and shook his head, “I just knew it was. I must admit, it confused me why you wanted Hiei.” He glanced apologetically at the smaller man between them.

Hiei was watching Yusuke, however. “Fear necromancers?” he asked.

Yusuke nodded, “It seems that if a necromancer is brought over, they become incredibly strong, maybe even rivaling Shineshifu. But, if a vampire has a necromancer as a human servant, they both become stronger, more dependant on each other than a normal master-servant relationship.”

“What do you mean?” Hiei asked, leaning into Kurama a little as the redhead slid closer.

“I mean that normally it would take all four marks before my death would absolutely cause yours and your death most likely cause mine. Because you are a necromancer, though, only two marks are needed. With all four marks, neither of us will be able to be physically separated by more than ten miles for longer than a week without feeling some ill effects. Normally, this isn’t an issue.”

“Ill effects?” Hiei and Kurama asked as one.

“The texts weren’t specific.”

“Why does this effect Kurama, too?” Hiei asked, his head resting on the redhead’s chest.

Yusuke leaned in and kissed Hiei, lightly brushing his lips against the slayers, “Because your emotions bind him to us, omoimono, as surely as my marks bind us together. Without realizing it, you have marked him as our servant. It is not common for a vampire to have a human servant, usually only masters of cities have them, but for a human to have a vampire servant is almost unheard of.”

“How did you find out, Master?” Kurama asked, frowning and trying to accept what he’d just heard.

“Shineshifu was cooperative after I swore not to threaten his position or his son,” he grinned. Yusuke sobered quickly, though, looking both Hiei and Kurama in the eye. “The point is, my loves, that if we do this tonight, it is forever, for as long as we all live and that if one of us dies, we all die.”

“Isn’t it that way already?” Hiei asked softly, his hand coming up to caress Yusuke’s cheek.

“Yes, but regret can turn to hate and that is a bitter pill to live with.” Yusuke’s eyes went to Kurama’s face, the redhead’s expression almost unreadable. “Kurama?”

Hiei turned around, “Kurama?”

The green eyes traveled between brown and red, “So, now I have two masters?”

“No,” Hiei countered, turning more fully to face the redhead. “I don’t want you calling me that. Don’t call me ‘master,’ Kurama.” He then looked over his shoulder, “This is a lot to dump on us all at once, Yusuke.”

“Would you rather I waited until we could have regrets, Hiei?” his voice was sharp, causing both Hiei and Kurama to wince. Yusuke’s voice softened, “I’m sorry, my loves, but you needed to know before we went on so you could change your minds before we went too far.”

Hiei’s eyes sought out Kurama’s, a silent conversation between them before he finally said, “Nothing between us has to change, Kurama.”

“But, I want it too, Hiei,” the redhead’s voice was just above a whisper. “If…if you’re still willing, that is…” he trailed off, his eyes hopeful.

Hiei’s hand went to Kurama’s cheek and he drew the redhead towards him. “I’m still willing,” he whispered, bringing their lips together. Yusuke’s arms wrapped around him as the redhead melted into his kiss, his body seeming to mold itself to Hiei’s. Yusuke’s lips traced a path through Hiei’s wild hair from crown to ear and then down to his neck. Hiei broke his kiss with Kurama to gasp aloud and Kurama’s lips traced his cheek to the other side of his neck.

Yusuke’s hands caressed Hiei’s and Kurama’s bodies as the three shifted to be more comfortable on the couch. Hiei brought his legs up, sliding them under Kurama when the redhead lifted his hips and moved so he was lying on his stomach on Hiei without stopping his kisses to the slayer’s throat. Yusuke’s leg, however, was caught, bent under Hiei’s back and was gradually becoming a distraction. Very softly, he suggested, “Why don’t we move to the floor?”

Kurama folded himself back onto his heels slowly, a slight pout on his face from having to stop kissing Hiei momentarily. Hiei caressed his cheek and turned to face Yusuke, sitting up to allow him to slide off the couch. He then crawled down, sliding himself between Yusuke’s legs and aligned their chests, pressing Yusuke into the floor with his lips. Kurama watched a moment then flowed from the couch behind Hiei, his hands pulling the slayer’s shirt out of his pants, caressing the skin of his back with hands and lips. Hiei groaned around Yusuke’s tongue in his mouth, feeling Yusuke’s hands slide behind his back, pulling the redhead closer to them. Hiei released Yusuke’s tongue and kissed a sloppy trail along his cheek to just under his ear. He grunted slightly as he felt Yusuke pull Kurama’s head down and felt them kissing around his body.

Hiei was feeling hot, stifled between the two vampires. He slid out from between them and they both looked at him. “Sorry, I couldn’t breathe,” he answered, bringing his hands up to touch them both.

Yusuke caught his hand, bringing it to his lips, “It’s okay. You don’t need to apologize.”

“I don’t want to stop,” he murmured, leaning in to kiss Yusuke’s shoulder.

“Neither of us suggested it,” Kurama whispered, kissing Hiei’s cheek. Hiei turned his head and the redhead claimed his lips, languidly sliding his tongue into Hiei’s mouth. While maintaining their lip lock, Kurama crawled over Hiei’s body so he was lying opposite Yusuke and the brunet vampire began working on Hiei’s buttons, exploring each bit of exposed flesh with his lips and tongue. Hiei moaned, his hands going one to each head, tangling in hair and caressing scalps.

As Yusuke made his way down his body, Hiei became more and more aware of the aching of his erection. He was a little surprised at how hard he was and how fast, though that thought didn’t have much room or time in his head while Yusuke’s lips and tongue traced his scars, tickling the sensitive edges, making Hiei shiver. Kurama’s lips left his and the redhead began kissing his cheeks and shoulders, pushing the shirt down and out of his way. Hiei moaned, trying to remain quiet. “It’s okay, be as loud as you want,” Kurama murmured in his ear, tracing the shell with the tip of his tongue. He groaned loudly as Yusuke brought his hands firmly up his legs from knee to hip and unbuttoned the last button on his shirt. Hiei’s hips lifted into the touch and he whined at the lack of contact where he most wanted it.

Yusuke brought his hands to the buttons of Hiei’s pants. “Is it okay?” he asked, looking up at Hiei.

“Please,” Hiei managed to groan

“As you wish,” Yusuke murmured, his fingers working the fastenings on Hiei’s pants while his lips and tongue paid homage to the scars on his abdomen and to his navel. Hiei lifted his hips without prompting, allowing Yusuke to push his black slacks down. The brunet lifted his head a little, his hands caressing the bared flesh over Hiei’s hip bones and his upper thighs. He glanced up and saw Hiei’s eyes focused on him, a little curious and a lot lustful. Slowly he traced a finger along the large vein running up Hiei’s erection, pausing to rest his finger against the slightly rough nodule that marked the beginning of the head. Hiei gasped, struggling for air, his hips lifting, trying to get more contact, more friction, more of anything, but Yusuke moved so the pressure remained constant.

“If you don’t fucking do something, Yusuke, I swear I’ll shove it down your throat,” Hiei finally growled out. Kurama glanced up from where he’d been happily kissing Hiei’s shoulders to watch, his green eyes full of mischief.

Yusuke’s eyes were serious as he met Hiei’s. “May I prepare you?”

Hiei paused, his breath caught in his throat. He forced himself to take a deep breath and then breathe out, “Yes, I want to…I want someone’s dick up my ass before the night is over.”

Yusuke’s eyebrows went up at the answer, “You are direct, aren’t you?” He slid up Hiei’s body and kissed him deeply.

“Why waste time beating around the bush?” Hiei asked when his mouth was free again.

“Good point,” Yusuke conceded, reaching over to the couch and extracting a bottle from under the cushions, setting it next to Hiei’s hips before wriggling his pants the rest of the way off, pulling his shoes off at the same time. He bent over again, his mouth over Hiei’s erection, “Be sure you tell me if you want me to stop, omoimono.”

Hiei swallowed, “I will.” His stomach fluttered with excitement and nerves.

Kurama settled next to Hiei, caressing his stomach and kissing his shoulder and upper chest, his eyes watching Yusuke as he lifted Hiei’s knees and set the slayer’s feet on the ground, knees wide. Hiei’s body trembled slightly, his shaft twitching when Yusuke breathed out over it, making him want more. Yusuke sat up slightly and picked up the bottle, opened it and poured some of the thick clear fluid over his fingers before setting it down again. His eyes watched Hiei very carefully as he gently massaged the slayer’s opening with one lubed finger. Hiei’s eyebrow flickered, but the lust in his expression didn’t diminish. Yusuke bent over and ran his tongue up Hiei’s shaft while his finger pressed into the dark hole. Hiei gasped, hissed and groaned, his eyes crossing slightly. Hiei’s hands sought something to hold onto, finally reaching for his knees. When Yusuke looked up at him, he groaned, “More.”

Yusuke smiled with his eyes while his mouth wrapped around the head of Hiei’s shaft, drawing a whine of pleasure from the slayer, while his finger wriggled in the tight opening, coaxing the muscles to loosen. His tongue teased Hiei’s slit, causing the slayer to pant and pull his knees toward his chest, opening his body more. Kurama stopped his own ministrations to watch, but Hiei was too far gone to notice. Yusuke’s finger began thrusting into Hiei’s body, finding that spot within Hiei’s body, causing him to scream and his shaft to pulse its release into Yusuke’s mouth, surprising the vampire a bit.

With his finger still in Hiei’s body, Yusuke sat up, “Hiei?”

“I’m sorry,” the slayer murmured, barely coherent, his hear lolling side to side, “felt so good, sorry, so sorry. What’d you do?”

“Don’t apologize if it felt good, omoimono. I just touched your sweet spot before you were ready for it.” He glanced down, “You’re still hard. Do you want to keep going?”

“Yes, please, don’t stop,” Hiei’s voice was breathy. He was beginning to understand what the redhead had meant when he’d said it was incredible. He moaned as Yusuke’s finger drew out of his body and then back in, his head rolling to the side a little. His eyes managed to focus on Kurama, who was watching him. “Kiss me,” he husked out.

Yusuke watched as Kurama murmured “love you” and brought his lips to Hiei’s. One of Hiei’s hands left his knee to caress the flaming red hair and both moaned into the other’s mouth, their throats working in such a way that Yusuke knew their tongues were exploring. Yusuke kissed Hiei’s knee and drew his finger out. Hiei whined a little and then gasped, his body arching back when Yusuke entered him with two fingers. Kurama followed Hiei’s head, keeping their lips together, swallowing Hiei’s hiss of discomfort. Yusuke slowly drew his fingers out and then back in and after a couple of strokes, Hiei’s body relaxed again, a moan making its way out of his throat.

Yusuke moved slowly so that he could bend over, kissing down Hiei’s leg, and continue to work his fingers in the smaller man. Hiei’s legs fell outward, causing Yusuke to chase them a little, and his other hand came to rest in the brunet vampire’s hair. Yusuke glanced up and watched as Hiei and Kurama continued to plunder the treasures within their joined mouths. He smiled and continued kissing Hiei’s thigh, slowly making his way upwards while his fingers continued their lazy thrusts into the petite slayer. Yusuke’s lips were playing over the large pulse at the juncture of Hiei’s hip when the slayer’s hand left his hair. He looked up and saw Hiei working the buttons on Kurama’s shirt, trying to undo the garment without breaking their kiss. Kurama’s fingers were also working on the shirt and they both pushed it off the redhead, lips still joined. Hiei’s hands went to Kurama’s waistband and he worked the button and zipper, managing to get both undone before Kurama finished pulling off the shirt. The redhead helped Hiei push his pants off, working a bit awkwardly with their lips joined, but managing to remove the unwanted material. Kurama must have kicked off his shoes earlier because his feet were bare now.

When Hiei started pushing Kurama’s body over his, the redhead broke their kiss, drawing a whine from the other. “What do you want, Hiei?” Yusuke waited, watching as Hiei worked on forming an answer.

“I…I’ve fantasized about…” His voice trailed off and he looked down at Yusuke, but not quite focusing on him. “I want to see both of you. I want…I want…” Again, his voice trailed off, this time into a groan as Yusuke spread his fingers.

“You want me in you and Kurama on you?” Yusuke asked.

“Please,” Hiei panted. His body was feeling too hot. His eyes focused on Yusuke. “You’re over dressed,” he observed, still panting.

Yusuke smiled, “So I am.” He spread his fingers, brushing them along the sides of Hiei’s sweet spot, causing the petite man to arch his back, groaning in pleasure at the touch. He pulled his fingers out, drawing a whine of loss from Hiei. Yusuke pulled off his shirt and then slid three fingers into Hiei’s body, watching as he wriggled a bit to adjust to the larger invasion. “Better?” he asked, rising up as much as he could without his fingers leaving Hiei’s body.

Hiei rolled his eyes, struggling to focus again on the vampire as pleasure and a touch of pain competed for his attention. He finally managed to focus on Yusuke’s body. “Still have pants,” he groaned.

Yusuke leaned over, supporting his body with his free hand, and asked, “How about Kurama helps me?”

“Can…can I watch him suck you off?” Hiei murmured.

Yusuke laughed and looked over at the redhead, “I think he rivals your dirty mind, my love.”

Kurama crawled around Hiei’s head, his voice full of hunger as he spoke, “I think we should encourage him, Master.”

“Absolutely,” Yusuke replied, sitting back on his heels while Kurama began kissing him, pressing their mouths together firmly while the redhead’s hands ran along his chest, one hand tracing Yusuke’s arm down to caress his hand as it moved within Hiei’s body. Kurama traced his lips along Yusuke’s chin to his neck. Hiei groaned, watching the two and Yusuke’s eyes rolled to meet his, remaining locked together as Kurama made his way down Yusuke’s neck. Kurama removed his hands from Yusuke’s and began working on the fastenings of Yusuke’s pants. He was forced to stop kissing the master in order for Yusuke to move enough for him to push the fabric off. Yusuke helped push his pants off.

Hiei gasped and then groaned at the revealed flesh. Both Kurama and Yusuke looked over at him. His hand came down and reached for Yusuke’s shaft. Yusuke moved closer, Kurama moving to kneel next to him. Hiei’s eyes traveled the redhead’s body for the first time and his hand hesitated, his eyes torn, a little uncertain. “It’s okay, love,” Yusuke murmured, “We have all night. We’ll go at your pace. What do you want to do?”

“Kiss me,” Hiei’s voice was small.

Yusuke bent forward, murmuring, “We can stop.”

“No, I want you to kiss me,” Hiei countered, his voice becoming stronger and he wrapped his arms around Yusuke’s neck, pulling the vampire down. Yusuke was forced to hold himself up. As their lips met, Hiei slid one hand down and trailed it along Yusuke’s chest to his abdomen. He hesitated briefly and then wrapped it around Yusuke’s erection, caressing the hot skin, feeling the velvety silk over the hardness below. It was familiar, similar to his own erection, and yet so different, larger, the head flared more and touching it turned him on more than touching his own. The groan filling his mouth added to the eroticism. He continued to caress the turgid flesh, enjoying the texture and the reaction Yusuke gave him.

Yusuke pushed back, breaking their kiss. “So good,” he murmured, leaning his forehead on Hiei’s and met the slayer’s eyes.

“You feel good,” Hiei murmured back.

Kurama crawled up, kissing Hiei’s arm. “My turn?” he asked when Hiei looked over at him.

Hiei smirked, “Feeling lonely?”

Kurama nuzzled into his arm, snuggling, “No, but I like sucking on things.”

“Oh, you do?” Hiei teased. “And here I thought you wanted me to touch you, too.”

“I wouldn’t say no,” Kurama countered.

Hiei tried to say something but Yusuke stroked his prostrate again and he arched back, gasping. Hiei tried to glare at Yusuke but the lust in his eyes turned it into a very hungry look. He rolled his head to Kurama, the same expression on his face, “Suck on him and I’ll touch you,” he offered.

Kurama moaned, “There’s an offer I don’t think I could refuse.” Yusuke pushed himself up and the redhead ran his head down the master’s chest, keeping eye contact with Hiei until he was bent over Yusuke’s erection. Hiei curled his body around, reaching for Kurama’s shaft as the redhead swallowed Yusuke’s erection. Hiei found the redhead’s shaft to feel silkier than Yusuke, thinner but longer, like the redhead himself. He could hear Kurama moaning around Yusuke’s shaft and could see the pleasure in Yusuke’s face. Yusuke continued to thrust his fingers into Hiei’s body, his rhythm matching the pace the redhead set. Hiei could feel another orgasm threatening to overwhelm him.

Yusuke could see the need building in Hiei’s body and in Kurama’s body as the redhead arched into Hiei’s touch. He could also feel his own body needing release. “Let it out, my loves,” he whispered, his voice choked with passion. Kurama groaned around his shaft and he could feel the vibrations traveling through his body. Hiei groaned, arching his hips into Yusuke’s thrusts. Hiei’s free hand moved toward his own shaft hesitantly and Yusuke murmured, “Please do, Hiei. Let yourself do what you want.” Hiei’s hand wrapped around his erection and moved in time to Yusuke’s thrusts. Hiei cried out, his head arching back as his body tensed, gripping Yusuke’s fingers in tight rippling contractions as Hiei’s shaft spilled onto his abdomen. Kurama whined, his body arching and Yusuke knew the redhead was coming. Yusuke closed his eyes and let his body have the release it desired, filling the redhead’s mouth.

Hiei’s body went limp and he panted, eyes closed, his body glistening with sweat. Yusuke slid his fingers slowly out and drew a whimper from the exhausted slayer. “Shh, just a rest.” When Kurama slid down his legs and nuzzled into Hiei’s shoulder, Yusuke crawled over Hiei’s body, kissing the slayer gently and settled on Hiei’s other side. Hiei nodded, his eyes closed and his hands came up, trembling lightly, to rest on Kurama’s and Yusuke’s arms.

His voice haggard, Hiei whispered, “That was incredible.”

“And we’ve just started with what we want to do with you,” Kurama answered, lifting Hiei’s hand of his arm and bringing it to his lips.

Hiei looked over at Yusuke, his mind flashing on something the vampire had said earlier, “What did you mean when you said…Koenma was sleeping with the enemy?”

Yusuke propped his head up on his hand, “That’s an odd question.” Hiei looked away and Yusuke grabbed his chin gently. “I said it was odd, not that I wasn’t going to answer. I thought you knew, that’s why I didn’t say anything.”

“Knew what?”

“Vampire executioners are so rare, I thought you’d keep track of each other.”

“Sensui was a slayer?” Hiei asked.

“Yeah,” Yusuke replied. “He may have more kills to his name than you do, but then, he’s a little older than you are, too, even before Koenma made him his servant.”

“Oh,” Hiei murmured. “But, he’s not a necromancer?”

Yusuke shook his head, “No.” Slowly, he began caressing Hiei’s chest, tracing the edges of his scars.

“Is that why you could draw off me and Kurama through me? Because I’m a necromancer?”

“That’s part of it, yes, most of it, yes.”

“That’s why you said it was possible?”

“But that’s not why I want to be with you, Hiei.”

“Why, then?” Hiei asked.

“I love you,” Yusuke answered as if that should be all that was needed.

“Why do you love me, Yusuke?”

“What do you love about me, Hiei?”

Hiei opened his mouth and nothing came out. He closed his mouth to open it again, “I don’t know.”

“It’s not really fair to ask me that if you can’t answer it. Just accept it, my love.”

Through this conversation Kurama listened avidly but continued to kiss Hiei’s hand, moving his body so the necromancer’s arm could rest comfortably while he traced each faint vein up Hiei’s arm with his lips and tongue. By the time Yusuke was admonishing Hiei to accept his love, Kurama was at Hiei’s shoulder. “And mine,” he whispered, kissing Hiei’s shoulder, tracing his collarbone. His green eyes came up and met Hiei’s, “I hope you still want to have your dick up my ass.”

“That’s his way of saying he’s still horny,” Yusuke laughed.

“Are you?” Hiei asked, caressing Yusuke’s arm.

“Horny? I’d love to have my dick up your ass,” Yusuke answered, nuzzling into Hiei’s neck. “If you want it, that is.”

“Can we really do it? Can I really see you both? Can we really…?”

“Yes, yes we can, but the floor is not the best place for it without some pillows at least,” Yusuke answered, laughing a little.

“I still want to,” Hiei managed to blush. His voice, however, had deepened with desire.

Yusuke pushed himself up from the floor and crawled to the couch and pulled a couple of throw pillows off it. He moved between Hiei’s legs again and the slayer watched him, lifting his hips when Yusuke gestured for him to do so. Yusuke slid both pillows under Hiei’s butt and lower back. “Okay?” Yusuke asked.

Hiei looked at the vampire over his body, “It’ll work, but…” he pouted, “it’s not ready yet.”

Yusuke looked down and saw the slayer was barely beginning to reawaken. “How shall we take care of that?”

“I have an idea,” Kurama piped up while continuing to trace every vein he could find. He’d moved to the sides of Hiei’s ribs to allow Hiei and Yusuke the freedom to look at each other. Now he moved to the top of Hiei’s chest.

“Oh?” Yusuke asked as Hiei’s eyes focused on the redhead.

“Yes,” Kurama murmured, continuing to kiss a line to Hiei’s nipple. “A very good idea.”

Knowing that the redhead wanted it, Yusuke asked, “Just what do you plan doing, Kurama?”

“Hmmm,” Kurama hummed, “Something like this.” He latched onto Hiei’s nipple while his hand traced a rapid trail to the slayer’s shaft. Hiei screamed, his body arching into Kurama’s touch.

“I do love screamers,” Yusuke murmured, kissing the back of Kurama’s hand, watching the redhead suckle Hiei’s nipple and caress his shaft, reawakening the slayer’s erection. His own erection was awakening nicely, just hearing and seeing his lovers enjoy each other. He was already mostly hard. He caressed Kurama’s back, sliding his hand down between the redhead’s legs, teasing his hole, causing Kurama to groan and arch his back, trying to encourage more contact. Yusuke slid his hand forward, caressing Kurama’s balls a moment and then moving to fondle his erection. The redhead was hard, his erection pounding in Yusuke’s hand. Kurama’s head came away from Hiei’s chest and he whined in pleasure.

Hiei whimpered at the loss of contact and Kurama begged, “I want him, Master, please let me have him.”

“Is he ready, Kurama?” Yusuke asked, continuing to caress the redhead’s erection.

Kurama’s eyes were lust drunk as he looked up at Yusuke and the brunet raised an eyebrow at him. Seriousness made a show deep under the lust and Yusuke nodded. The redhead crawled up to look Hiei in the eye. The slayer met his gaze steadily, hungrily. “I want both of you,” he murmured, his voice serious.

“Yes,” Kurama answered, not looking away, though the word was directed to Yusuke. He brought his lips down to Hiei’s, his tongue sliding into the other’s mouth.

Yusuke released Kurama’s shaft and guided the redhead’s hips and legs, aligning Kurama’s body over Hiei’s while the two continued to kiss each other, Hiei’s hands running along Kurama’s arms. Yusuke continued to move Kurama until the two were aligned. He caressed Kurama’s back with one hand while the other reached for the lube. His lips went to the redhead’s back while he squeezed some of the gel into his hand and caressed Hiei’s erection with it. Hiei broke his kiss with Kurama to gasp, a high pitched sound. Kurama’s lips immediately went to the slayer’s neck, his fangs brushing the surface of the skin.

Hiei’s eyes went a little wide at the brush of fangs against his neck. It felt good, but also reminded him that his lovers weren’t human. This gave him pause until Yusuke’s fingers reentered his body. He simply didn’t care anymore. His eyes closed and he let out a shuddering breath, his arms wrapping around the redhead, his hands sliding into the bright red hair. He felt Yusuke’s hand join his and pull the redhead up. Both whimpered, reaching for each other until Yusuke guided Kurama down Hiei’s erection. The redhead screamed, his body arching and Hiei panted, writhing on the floor, his hands pulling on his own hair, his voice rising in pitch until it rivaled Kurama’s. When Yusuke’s erection slowly pushed into his body, Hiei arched until he was resting on the top of his head and the pillows, screaming fully in pleasure, his hands tearing at the floor beneath him.

Yusuke paused, holding Kurama still and resting his chin on the redhead’s shoulder until Hiei’s body rested again on the floor, panting, eyes closed. Slowly, those red eyes opened and focused on the two. “So much better than I dreamed,” he panted out.

“That’s good,” Yusuke commented dryly, “I’d hate to be out done by a virgin’s fantasies.”

Hiei’s eyes rolled in his head, “Shut up and fuck me.”

“That sounds suspiciously like an order,” Yusuke teased, rolling his hips slightly but not really moving in Hiei’s body, continuing to hold Kurama still.

Hiei groaned, “What do you want?”

“Do you love me?” Yusuke asked.

“Yes! Please, fuck me!”

“Just once, Hiei, call me ‘master,’ please.”

Even Kurama turned to look at Yusuke. “What?” Hiei managed to gasp.

“It’s my fantasy,” Yusuke confessed, “to hear you call me ‘master.’ I won’t ask again. Just this once.” His brown eyes pleaded with the slayer.

Hiei again tried to glare at the vampire and again the expression failed. “I love you, Yusuke. I love you, Kurama.” He swallowed, “Master, will you please allow Kurama to fuck me and will you please fuck me, too?” Strangely, Hiei actually felt turned on by calling Yusuke ‘master,’ though he wouldn’t have admitted it.

“Thank you,” Yusuke whispered, allowing Kurama to move while slowly drawing out of Hiei. He kept his hands on Kurama’s hips, keeping them in a slow rhythm, watching as Hiei gradually lost the ability to maintain eye contact while writhing on the floor.

Hiei didn’t know what to do with his hands, where to put them as Yusuke and Kurama slowly drove him past the edge of sanity. He tried holding the floor, tried tangling them in his hair, touching his body, flailing them around in the air, but nothing felt right. He opened his eyes and followed the line of Kurama’s body as the redhead rested his head on Yusuke’s shoulder behind him, one arm up, bent and holding onto the brunet’s head. His other hand was caressing Hiei’s leg. Hiei’s eyes continued to travel down and he found his inspiration. Kurama’s erection was brilliantly red against his pale skin and screamed out for Hiei to touch it. So, he did and the results were incredible to him. Kurama cried out, his body tightening around Hiei’s shaft. Hiei groaned and continued to stroke Kurama’s shaft. The sensations coursing through his body made it difficult for him to concentrate, though, so he closed his eyes, surrendering to the feel of Yusuke moving with in him and Kurama moving around him. He was losing the battle to separate one from the other. The blended in his mind, forming a perfect whole

Yusuke brought Kurama’s wrist to his mouth, turning his head to the side as he did. “Master,” Kurama gasped and Hiei looked over

“Love you,” Yusuke whispered, biting Kurama’s wrist. Kurama screamed, his body rocking against Hiei’s, causing him to cry out, his body arching away from the floor again.

Hiei, when he managed to look back at the two, he groaned. Kurama looked ecstatic, though that word seemed too mild for the expression. Yusuke released the redhead’s wrist and looked at Hiei, his lips bright red, glistening with blood. His eyes held hunger and challenge. Hiei met his eyes with hunger and acceptance. “Love you,” he groaned, gasping when Yusuke changed the angle of his thrusts, bringing his shaft in contact with Hiei’s prostate. Hiei’s legs wrapped around Yusuke’s body and he moved his hips to meet the vampire’s thrusts, bringing his own shaft in contact with Kurama’s prostate. As they continued to move together, Hiei and Kurama both began to pant and scream, Yusuke moaning in pleasure.

“More,” Hiei groaned, his feet returning to the floor and pulling Kurama’s shaft harder, pulling a whine from the redhead.

“How ‘bout this?” Yusuke asked, placing his wrist against Kurama’s mouth and moving slightly faster.

“Master?” Kurama groaned.

“Show me,” Hiei answered for Yusuke and the redhead bit into Yusuke’s wrist. Hiei groaned aloud, thrusting into the redhead, tightening around Yusuke’s shaft. Yusuke gasped, crying out at last. “Love the voice,” Hiei panted out.

“Good,” Yusuke groaned, moving harder in Hiei’s body, pulling his wrist from Kurama and encouraging the redhead to move faster. Hiei’s legs wrapped around Yusuke again and he struggled to breathe around the feeling of incredible fullness and pressure building in his body. Kurama’s voice took on a high pitched edge, the tone mirrored in Hiei’s voice. Instinct took over and all three moved faster, harder, Yusuke’s hand joining Hiei’s on Kurama’s erection, pulling it harder as their bodies moved to reach the pinnacle of release that called to them.

Hiei came first, screaming, his legs tensing, pulling Yusuke into his body. The master came, his head resting on Kurama’s shoulder as he breathed heavily, his body convulsing its release. Kurama’s body tensed as both Hiei and Yusuke gripped his shaft tighter and he screamed, his body shuddering. In slow motion, he collapsed into Hiei’s chest, panting, as Yusuke’s head slid down his back.

The three lay there a long time, struggling to breathe again. Hiei finally managed to speak, though it was in two word phrases. “Get those pillows out from under my ass.”

Kurama wasn’t ready to move, however, and he would have needed to for the pillows to be moved. “Why?” he whined, nuzzling again into Hiei’s neck.

“My back hurts,” Hiei groaned, wrapping his arms around the redhead.

Yusuke sat up and slapped the redhead’s ass, “Move it. He’s gonna be sore enough without his back hurting from you lazing about on him in this position.”

Kurama glared tiredly at Yusuke and supported his weight over Hiei’s body. While Yusuke pulled the pillows out, Hiei whined, “No one said anything about being sore.”

When Hiei’s hips rested on the floor again, Kurama moved so that he lay on one side and Yusuke slid along the other. “Hiei,” Kurama began, his tone serious, “you’re gonna be sore.” A yawn broke through, however, elongating the word ‘sore.’ Kurama looked at the wound on his wrist and offered it to Hiei, “Do you wanna kiss it?”

Hiei brought the wound to his lips while still meeting Kurama’s eyes. His tongue came out and he licked the closing edges of the puncture marks. He brought his lips to Kurama’s wrist once more and released it. Kurama brought his wrist to his lips, continuing to meet Hiei’s eyes as he kissed it. The redhead then relaxed next to Hiei, his eyes closing. Hiei looked expectantly at Yusuke.

“If you kiss mine, Hiei, it will be the fourth mark.”

“I’m ready, Yusuke. I love you.”

Yusuke allowed Hiei to take his wrist and watched as the slayer began to suckle at the still open wound. “My blood, my bond, my servant. Our lives now joined, our hearts one. I love you,” Yusuke intoned, his eyes dark with emotion as he watched Hiei drink from his wrist. When Hiei released his wrist, Yusuke kissed it and relaxed next to the slayer.

Hiei yawned, closing his eyes. It surprised him he didn’t feel anything with the last mark. Then, his world shifted. He could feel Yusuke’s contentment and satisfaction, and more. He was as aware as Yusuke’s body and feelings as he was of his own. His eyes opened and he stared at the ceiling. “It will fade,” Yusuke murmured, his eyes closed, and as he spoke, Hiei could feel the sudden awareness begin to fade.

“What is it?” Hiei asked.

“It’s what we will feel every time you take my blood,” Yusuke murmured.

“We?” Hiei asked.

“Yes,” Yusuke returned, his eyes still closed. He yawned, “You’re feeling very calm right now, and curious. And sleepy.”

“And love,” Kurama added, his voice distant.

“And love,” Yusuke added.

“Do you feel it with Kurama?” Hiei asked, his eyes getting heavy.

“I feel it,” Yusuke answered, “but he doesn’t. It normally only works one way, but with us, it works both ways.”

“Why us?” Hiei murmured.

“Because you’re a necromancer, my love,” Yusuke answered. “Now sleep.”

Hiei turned to question Kurama, but the redhead’s hand found its way to his mouth. “No more questions,” the redhead mumbled.

“Okay,” Hiei agreed. “I love you two,” he said when Kurama released his mouth.

“Good,” Yusuke answered, his breathing slowing.

“It’s almost dawn,” Kurama murmured.

Yusuke’s eyes opened again. “Hiei?”

The slayer opened his eyes, “Yeah?”

“I’m sorry, but it’s almost dawn. At dawn, we stop…”

“I know, it’s okay. I don’t want to leave.”

“We’ll be corpses, basically,” Yusuke countered.

“I know, it’s okay. I don’t want to leave,” Hiei repeated.

“You are amazing,” Yusuke allowed, kissing the slayer.

“And sexy,” Kurama added.

Hiei smiled, “And happy.”

“Good,” Kurama sighed, stilling as the sun peeked over the horizon.

“Very good,” Yusuke agreed, his body stilling next to the slayer’s.

Hiei looked between the two a few moments, a bit of panic rising in him. He took a deep breath and reminded himself that he knew this would happen and they would revive later in the day. His body was too exhausted and too sore to move at the moment, anyways. He sighed and allowed sleep to overtake him before he could notice the cooling in his lover’s skin. Sunset would mark the beginning of a new life for him, but at the moment all he cared for was reliving the night in his dreams, and, knowing both his lovers, at the earliest possible convenience.


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A/N And so it ends. It's been a long time since I updated here, and so it's a bit of a mass update. I love all my reviewers *huggles* :D