Could it be fate?

Disclaimer: I do no own Yu Yu Hakusho or any of its characters. Please don’t sue me.

Dannigurl: Thank you everyone for all the reviews. I don’t have a lot to say this time. Just that this is the final chapter for this story. I hope everyone liked it as much as I liked writing it. Lots of thanks for the WONDERFUL lemon written by none other than the ever so talented LURKER. Thank you for the inspiration and the help.
Please look out for my upcoming story. It’s another Kurama and Yusuke pairing but with a little twist. I hope you guys continue to support me. You deserve more than a shout out Kogas Hentai Luver but you’re welcome anyway lol.


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The End?
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“I’M WHAT??!!! Kurama you’ve got to be fucking kidding me! I know you like to show that you have a sense of humor but this shit ISN’T FUNNY!” Yusuke bellowed as loud as was humanly possible.


“Yusuke, please calm down and lower your voice.” Kurama said softly, glancing around them to see who had overheard them and found several people were staring at them. “We’re in public and I don’t think this is the time to have this conversation. You should wait until we’re at home.”


“Don’t fucking tell me when we should have this conversation. I just learned that I. AM. FUCKING. PREGNANT. I have a *child* growing inside me. Me! Me! Yusuke Urameshi! Biggest Bad Ass in this fucking city and I’m pregnant. Fucking pregnant. Do you understand this? Cause I don’t! I’m a MAN. And I got the dick to prove it too! And you’re pregnant too! What are we going to do with two children Kurama? WHAT the FUCK are you looking at? I may be pregnant but I’ll make your fucking brains come through your nose asshole!!!” Yusuke yelled angrily at a man who must have heard a part of their conversation


“God forbid you accept that you- Yusuke Urameshi- bad ass of the ningen and Makai world is pregnant. I know that it has only been four, almost five months since you learned that you were pregnant. I know it still is a shock.” Kurama said sarcastically.


“Are you being sarcastic with me? At a time like this? I’m having a crisis here! I’m fat and my abs are no longer in existence! I waddle Kurama. WADDLE. My perfect physique is gone. No one is going to look at me and say “Now I’d like to fuck him.”

“Anyone that says that will be cock and titless. You’re my bitch, Urameshi and no one else’s.

“I love it when you get possessive. Makes me want to drop to my kn-“


“Well if it isn’t the High and Mighty Yusuke Urameshi and his bitch.” A new voice said, interrupting Yusuke. Kurama immediately recognized the nauseating voice and swung his arm out, punching Evan in the nose before Yusuke had a chance to react. The sound of crunching bone, followed by an ear-splitting howl was music to Kurama’s ears. He chuckled softly at the amusing sight of Evan clutching his nose in an attempt to stem the blood flow. /Hmn…I guess it’s broken. Too bad it won’t cause brain damage. Not that anything would really change./

“I’d watch who you called a bitch, Evan. Wouldn’t want unfortunate accidents like that to happen again. You might get *accidentally* killed./ Kurama warned, feigning a touch of concern.

“Yusuke! Are you just going to let him talk to me that way? Why the fuck did you let him hit me? And why is he still hanging around you like a crack monkey?” Evan asked, turning his attention to Yusuke.

“He’s not a fucking crack monkey Evan and I’d advise you to watch what you say to him. Next time your nose will not be the only thing broken and he won’t be the one to do it.” Yusuke said threateningly.


“What? What are you saying? Don’t you love me anymore?” He asked pitifully.

“Do I have to fucking spell it out to you?! I don’t want you. I never did. What happened between us was just two horny fucked up people cumming on each other. Nothing more and even less. Hell, I was so pathetic I would have fucked a cow that was dying but luckily you were around. As for loving you, I never said I loved you. I don’t even know you enough to like you. It was a classic case of fuck you and leave you. There is only one person I love and he’s standing right next to me. Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to lead you on. But there was nothing more than sex and that only happened once. I don’t understand why you thought that there was something more and that I loved you. How could I love you when someone else already had full possession of my heart?”

Kurama’s heart swelled with love and devilish delight with Yusuke’s words. He loved the detective with every fiber of his being and it just felt great to hear it that he felt the same way too.


“Evan, I’m really sorry about – ” Kurama started.


“Shut. The. FUCK. Up. I don’t want to hear your fucking apologies. You’ve got what I’ve wanted for a long time now. He was meant to be *mine*. But I will have him again. Even if I have to kill you to get him!” He said with a look in his eye that was bordering on insanity if not beyond.

“If I for a minute that find you within an 80 block radius of anyone that is under my protection you will rue the day you ever crossed me. If you come anywhere near me or my family, especially Yusuke, I will see to it that I bathe in your blood, send your entrails to your family as a Christmas present, glaze your eyes so that my children can use them as marbles and turn your scrotum into a change purse (1). I *dare* you to fuck with me or mine and I will become your living nightmare. I almost wish you’d be foolish enough to be bold. It has been centuries since I’ve tortured for the pure pleasure of it. If you feel the need to defy, go ahead. I urge you to. It will give me a chance to see if I’m still the expert I find myself to be.”


While Evan had been running off at the mouth, Kurama had silently moved closer to him. Upon hearing such frightening words, Evan had turned to find a man with golden eyes and long, flowing hair, looming ominously over him. Evan shot a confused glance at Yusuke and promptly returned his gaze to golden eyes after the other man issued a warning growl. He didn’t understand what was going on. One minute Kurama was talking to him and the next, this strange man was speaking as if he were Kurama himself. /But that’s impossible./

Out of the corner of his eye, Evan saw the other man move closer to him before he felt a sharp pain in his ear before it faded as if nothing happened. Putting a hand to his ear, Evan felt for any sign of damage or blood before asking, “What the fuck did you do to my ear?”

“That was just a friendly reminder. If I were you I wouldn’t pee in the next 24 hours. There might be…..unpleasant results.” The white haired man said.


“Fuck you. Yusuke this isn’t over buy a long shot. You *will* be mine.” And with that Evan walked off, before finally disappearing.

“I hope he doesn’t fucking learn his lesson. I’d enjoy killing him.” The amber-eyed sex god said to Yusuke. Evan might not have known who the man was but Yusuke knew exactly who he was. Yusuke had only seen the man once but that had been enough. Even though his heart belonged to Kurama, the sight of Kurama in his Yoko form had been enough to make his cock jump to attention and pledge allegiance to the kitsune.

Yusuke watched wide-eyed, trying not to dampen the lust flowing through his body, as Yoko Kurama looked at Yusuke. The younger boy read the interest and desire clearly written in his eyes and found his dick shamefully responding to it.


“I can smell your scent, Yusuke. You want me. You want to know what it feels like to have the cock of a demon rammed inside your ass, don’t you? You want to be taken. You want that. You want to be dominated. You want to be fucked in purest and rawest form there is. I can give that to you. If what I say is true we must leave at once, before I return to my human form.”


There was not a moment of hesitation before Yusuke grabbed Yoko by the arm, running as fast as he could in the general direction of Kurama’s house. Yoko was right. He couldn’t pass it up. He wanted all of Kurama, especially in his most elemental form. Unfortunately for Yusuke, the entire gang was waiting for them at Kurama's house and Kurama had reverted back to his human form. No Yoko sex for Yusuke.


What was up with that tail? Yusuke stared, watching the now bushy tail lash about, very obviously showing just how annoyed Yoko was. For reasons beyond him, Yusuke felt compelled to soothe Yoko – okay that tail was just too… cute. He watched as it stopped its thrashing, only to keep fluffing and twitching agitatedly. Yusuke couldn’t stop watching that tail, was it him or did the air get hotter? It was almost stifling, that tail was so… intoxicating. And what the hell was that smell? It was driving him nuts! His hand started itching, and before he knew it, he had latched onto that frazzled tail. Instantly, Yoko’s body turned rigid and his ears flickered up, alerted at the fact that the second most intimate part of himself was being manhandled. One ear twitched sideways and when Yoko turned his head, time seemed to stop. //I can’t believe I just grabbed his tail! Earth to Yusuke, Kurama goes nutso enough to turn into Yoko and kidnap me, so my automatic response is to grope him – Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!//


Yusuke was glaring at his hand, willing it to let go of the damned tail when the tail twitched, wrapped around his wrist and tugged him in. //Well isn’t this dandy?// Yoko had turned towards him fully and the pull of his tail made Yusuke stumble right into his chest. //Damn, when did he smell this good?// Yusuke pressed his face against Yoko’s chest and took a deep breath his eyes glazed over as he breathed the earthy smell of Yoko; and from there it just spiraled. Yoko held Yusuke to his chest and tilted his head up, their lips met almost violently, Yoko utterly dominating the overwhelmed Yusuke. Yoko’s hands skimmed over Yusuke’s body as he devoured Yusuke’s mouth, effectively blocking every coherent thought Yusuke my have tried to have. Yusuke had a second to realize that the air had suddenly gotten breezy before he was being lowered to the ground, nude.


Yoko finally released Yusuke’s now swollen lips and smirked down at Yusuke’s dazed _expression. “Hmm… I would take my time to indulge in this delectable feast,” his eyes hungrily traveled Yusuke’s leanly muscled body before he continued, “Unfortunately, I have no time for that, the kit drains so much of my energy, and my other form is too weak to bear this kit at the moment. *I am getting near my due date, so the little one has been getting even feistier.* Pity really…” Yoko trailed off, as vines delicately removed his clothing, while he reached behind him to pick a seed from his silver hair. A plant sprouted in his palm, glowing white with liquid welling up from its center. Yoko crooned and caressed the plant with his other hand, and it leaned towards him, leaking its vanilla-scented sap into his outstretched hand. He silently sent his thanks to the plant and it reverted back to a seedling, which he placed back into his hair.


As he refocused onto Yusuke, he was temporarily breathless at the sight Yusuke made: hair un-gelled and half hanging into his eyes, legs parts and slightly bent at the knee, one hand pinching a dusky nipple while the other paid special attention to the throbbing shaft reaching into the air. The sight made Yoko feel unbearably hot, seriously straining his self-control to the max. Yoko grabbed Yusuke’s legs, yanking and pulling until Yusuke was almost bent double, knees to chest.

Yoko panted at the sight of Yusuke’s tiny hole, the sight of the small, dark opening making his erection borderline painful. Rubbing some of the nectar into the clenching hole, he pushed one finger into Yusuke, hearing the moans of need that Yusuke was trying to muffle. Yoko quickly inserted a second finger, opening and closing them in order to stretch Yusuke better. With all of Yusuke’s squirming and moaning, Yoko’s patience was running on empty; but, he vowed not to hurt Yusuke, despite how much he wanted to pummel Yusuke’s ass till his libido’s content.


After having pushed in a third finger, he gradually slipped in a fourth just to be cautious, he had never mated with Yusuke in this form and his size would most likely tear the smaller man if he was not careful. On a whim, he leaned down between Yusuke’s spread legs and flicked his tongue out, lapping at the head of Yusuke’s manhood and earning a shout of pleasure. “Yusuke, are you ready?” Yoko asked, despite the fact that he was going to explode if he didn’t get inside of Yusuke soon. Yusuke nodded jerkily, but of course Yoko had to be difficult, “If you are ready, then say ‘yes’”. “Y-y-ugh! St-stoooo-stop d-doooooing th-that!” Yusuke stumbled out, the thrusting fingers reaching deep enough to tease his prostate with the barest caress, rendering him incoherent. “Say ‘Yes’” Yoko growled, driving his fingers deeper and faster, striking Yusuke’s prostate with such accuracy that Yusuke went cross-eyed.


“Y-yes!” Yusuke almost shrieked, feeling his semen rush to his balls and the heat spread in his lower belly; then roared as Yoko’s fingers tightly clasped around the base of Yusuke’s cock, effectively stopping the oncoming release that Yusuke could practically taste, it was so near. Yoko groaned at the feeling of Yusuke’s clutching ring, as he slowly pulled the four fingers out of Yusuke’s passage. Yoko leaned over Yusuke, taking his lips savagely as if he were a dying man in search of the elixir of life. Quickly using the excess nectar that was left from preparing Yusuke, he lubricated his pulsing manhood, getting lost in the sensations. As Yusuke watched Yoko practically melt in his own hand, head tossed back while he stroked himself, he decided it was about time they got on with the fucking. //Oh for fucks sake!// A punch to Yoko’s shoulder brought him back to the present, and he looked down at a very impatient Yusuke.


“Kurama…” Yusuke whined, and wriggled to get Yoko’s attention back onto himself even as his own eyes strayed to that damned tail, which was lightly stroking Yusuke’s thigh. “Kurama, fuck me. Now.” Yusuke had forgotten what ‘tact’ meant long ago, but he was sure that whatever it was, it was overrated. Yoko’s golden eyes pierced him first, seconds before his cock followed suit, breaching Yusuke’s body and gliding in slowly. Yusuke was pretty sure he had never been split open so widely, and yet felt so whole in his entire life. Being shattered and made anew; he was positive that no one would ever be able to make him feel this way, other than Kurama. //Both forms//. He was laid bare, vulnerable; and yet he felt so secure, divine, invincible. Yusuke panted, trying not to cum from just the feeling of Yoko’s cock slowly penetrating him, the head being easily accepted into Yusuke’s body and the shaft following suit. //But fuck! He’s not even halfway in yet!//.


Yoko on the other hand had decided to not think at all, other then a few choice words - //Don’t come. Don’t come. Don’t come. Damnit! You are The Yoko Kurama! You are fucking known for your stamina, your libido is legendary in the Makai. Do Not Come!// Yusuke was so tight, Yoko was sure that Yusuke was going to be in quite a bit of agony when he could feel his ass again. That is to say, if he wasn’t in too much pain already. Yusuke whimpered, both wanted more and yet, not sure if he could take anymore. //But, I’m going to damn well try!// “Ku-Kurama… Kurama…” Yoko gritted his teeth and moaned, clenching his eyes shut while wondering why the hell did Yusuke have to say his name like that? “Kurama… please… just… all the way. Now, just shove it in. I can’t take this drawn out shit.” Yusuke said, voice husky and intense.


“Are you sure you can handle it?” Yoko purred, chest rumbling affectionately. Yusuke glared at Yoko, and Yoko smirked, “Well, you asked for it.” Crashing his lips into Yusuke’s, Yoko plunged forward, burying himself to the hilt within Yusuke’s hot depths. Yusuke’s resulting cry was muffled by Yoko’s mouth, but his hands expressed his displeasure and passion, digging deep enough into Yoko’s shoulder blades that he drew blood. The mixture of pleasure and pain cleared Yoko’s head so that he could focus on Yusuke and not blow his load in this process. Releasing Yusuke’s mouth, Yoko tried to speak, “Yus-“ “Shut up! My ass is on fire and I would really not like to hear ‘Are you alright?’ No! I am not al-“ Yusuke’s tirade was interrupted by Yoko’s plush lips and wandering hands; Yoko claiming Yusuke’s mouth again, his hands wandering down Yusuke’s stomach, skimming over his own slightly swelled stomach and wrapping around Yusuke’s cock.


A couple of strokes and Yusuke melted, his body relaxing around Yoko’s invading organ and allowing Yoko to start thrusting into the delightful heat. “Nghhh” Yusuke was floating, Yoko’s scent seemed to magnify by ten times, making him feel lightheaded and needy. Yoko stroked his hand in time with his thrusts, every inward thrust and Yoko would stroke Yusuke, tip to base; driving Yusuke insane slowly. Yusuke started to grind up into every thrust, having been brought so near to release that he just wanted to come; preferably, as fast as was physically possible. Yoko seemed to catch that thought as the tempo picked up, Yoko having removed his hand from Yusuke’s erection and placed both arms on either side of Yusuke’s head for leverage. Yusuke’s hands grabbed Yoko’s hips harshly, nails drawing more blood as Yoko barreled into him, pounding him so mercilessly into the grass that Yusuke knew he wouldn’t have to touch himself to come.


Yoko’s tail arched around and managed to wrap itself around Yusuke’s cock, the downy fur of his tail adding an oddly stimulating sensation to Yusuke’s sensitive manhood. “Ugh-hh… Har-der! Har-der Ku-ra-ma!” Yusuke cried out, thrusts punctuating his words and making him see stars. Yoko’s nostrils flared, “Harder you say?” he growled out and abruptly stopped. “WHAT-“ before Yusuke could even begin to feel outrage at Yoko’s stopping, Yoko pulled his legs away from his chest, grabbed his hips and flipped him. Yusuke’s eyes rolled into the back of his head at the feeling of Yoko’s cock still impaling him, only slipping out a bit during the change in position. Yusuke quickly flung his hands out, supporting his body as Yoko started up the fast pace again, this time going much harder and striking deeper, drilling Yusuke’s prostate. Yusuke felt weak, the only warning he had was a trembling in his arms before they gave way and he fell onto his elbows. Yoko arched back, angling his next thrust with the shift of Yusuke’s body and struck gold.


Yusuke felt the rush again, this time from the very tips of his toes as Yoko’s tail started up again, brushing Yusuke’s balls and pumping Yusuke’s cock so hard, precum constantly drooled from the tip. “Nghhhhh… FUCK!”. Time seemed to still again, and Yusuke saw nothing, heard nothing, knew nothing, except for the almost punishing thrusts delving deep inside of him and the fur caressing his need; and then it shattered, time speeding up as Yusuke saw nothing, and everything, as the overwhelming feelings all came together and formed a knot in the pit of his stomach.


He exploded, screaming Kurama’s name so loud and deep that he almost roared, frightening any creatures in the area as he covered the grass and some of Yoko’s tail in his essence. Yoko’s back arched as he tossed his head back, silver hair dancing through the air as Yusuke’s entrance became unbearably tight, stilting his thrusts greatly. He stayed, straddled on the very apex of release and finally falling into orgasm as he felt Yusuke’s cum coating his tail. Knowing that it was Yusuke’s essence that doused his tail had forcefully shoved him over the edge, and he thrust hard into Yusuke’s clutching body, spilling his seed into the dark whirlwind that was Yusuke. “Oh Inari, Yusuke…” he shouted hoarsely as his vision flashed white.


Much later they clutched to one another, still shivering from their explosive orgasms as Yoko used the last of his strength to maneuver them comfortably onto the grass. *When Yusuke looked at Yoko, his eyes widened and when he opened his mouth to say something, no sound came out. Yoko stared at Yusuke for a couple of seconds before Yusuke glared and raised a hand, rubbing a hand under Yoko’s nose and then bringing it to his eyesight. “I’m bleeding? Hmm… I didn’t even feel it…” //Come to think of it, I feel a bit different… must be the use of all that energy// Yoko was pretty sure that his thoughts were correct when Yusuke looked at him expectantly. “All the use of energy I cannot afford to lose must have taken its toll on my body; hence, the nosebleed. That only happens when I push myself past my limits. Hasn’t happened in a long while though…” Yoko drifted off as another out of place feeling came upon him, there was something going on but he could not figure it out.


Yusuke seemed to have found his voice, but his voice cracked whenever his tortured vocal chords went beyond their reach, “What’s wrong? And why do you look so… wet?”. “What?” that definitely caught Yoko’s attention. He looked wet? Since when? And then the feeling decided to hit him again, this time with an edge of discomfort. “Yusuke, I think my water just broke” And Yusuke picked that exact time to pass out on him. Great.*

Yusuke held Kurama’s hand while his lover struggled to breath evenly and slowly, like they had learned in that stupid class. He was scared shitless right now. After having the most amazing sex since forever he had passed out because his lover had chosen that exact moment to go into labor. He had awoken not long ago to Yoko panting and sweating like a dog in heat. Yusuke had almost passed it off as a weird hallucination until he had seen the deep scratches left in the earth by Kurama’s clenching fingers.


He hated seeing Kurama like this. Sweat was beading Yoko’s face as the contractions hit him one after the other. It was clear that his love was in pain and there was nothing he could do about it. He felt helpless. Seeing the pain that Kurama was experiencing was almost enough to make Yusuke swear off having sex. Almost. //Focus Yusuke! Now’s not the time to think about fucking Kurama again. You gotta get him to the Makai hospital.//


“Baby I know you’re in pain right now but you gotta tell me where we are so that I can get you outta here and to the Makai hospital.” Yusuke said softly, trying desperately to keep the panic from showing in his voice.


“Where does it *pant* look like *pant* we are? They’re fucking *pant* trees everywhere!” Kurama said.


“For fuck’s sake I know we’re in a fucking forest! Which. Fucking. One. Is. It?” Yusuke asked, his uselessness making him edgy and harsh.


“Yusuke, I love you. You know that right?” Kurama asked between labored breaths.


“Yes, of course I know that. And I love you too.” Yusuke replied, pushing wayward strands of sweaty silver hair away from the other’s forehead, instantly regretting his impatient tone earlier.


“Are you sure of that?”


“Of course I am! How can you ask that?”


“How can you ask that he says? How?! Look at me Yusuke! I’m fucking *pant* about to have a baby. I’m in pain! *Scream* And it’s all because you couldn’t *pant* keep your cock in *scream, pant, pant* your fucking pants! I’m going to get my fucking revenge!”


“Kurama! Try to fucking focus! You’re having a fucking baby in a fucking forest in the middle of fucking nowhere! You can have your fucking revenge later! I need you to get you to Koenma. He’ll know what to do.”


“We’re not going anywhere Yusuke. This baby is coming *now* and *you* are going to deliver it.” Kurama said, his words interrupted by several whimpers and pants.


“WHAT? Nuh-uh! No way! No FUCKING WAAAAAY!!!” Kurama was unable to respond to Yusuke because a gut-wrenching scream was ripped from him


“I can’t Kurama. I don’t know what to do. I-I-can’t! Can’t you like push it back in or something? Or hold it up until we get you to the hospital?” Yusuke babbled, his fear overriding his common sense.


“YOU ARE FUUUCCCCKKKKIIIINNNGGGG INSANE! NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GET THIS KIT OUT OF ME or so help me GOD I will use your carcass as a FUCKING TOWEL!!!!



Yusuke hardly blinked at the venomous words screamed while experiencing another contraction. He knew that despite his words, Kurama would never hurt him. However, that outburst had served as a way to snap Yusuke into action. Taking a deep breath, he kneeled in front of Kurama’s bent knees. His eyes widened as he saw Kurama’s opening eight times larger than its normal size and also what looked like the crown of the baby’s head, judging from the red hair plastered to it.

//Think Yusuke. You took Health. You didn’t pass it or stay awake much but you must remember something. Water. There’s always water//

“Kurama I need water. Clean water.” Yusuke said, struggling to remember what else was needed.

Closing his eyes in concentration, Kurama summoned some of his energy and called to the plants surrounding him. Being in his Yoko form made calling the plants to him easier but it still took a lot out of him. Seeking through the plants that had answered his call, he found the one that had roots closer to an underground source of water. Issuing a command to bring water to the surface, Kurama turned his attention back to delivering the kit.


“You have water. Now get it out of me Yusuke. Please…” Kurama begged, his voice growing weaker with each word.


“I will Kurama. I will.” Yusuke said as his brain frantically searched for any information that would help Kurama through this. He knew he needed clean towels but that was clearly not possible at the moment so he decided his clothes would have to suffice.


With a determined look on his face, Yusuke grabbed hold of one of Yoko’s hands.


“Kurama, look at me. You’re going to have to breath steadily. After every three breaths, you’re going to push for me okay?” Kurama barely managed to find the strength to nod.


“Okay, take three breaths Kurama and…push!” Yusuke instructed. Kurama followed Yusuke’s instructions, taking three breaths and pushing, howling as the pain in his lower body increased.


“Again! One, two, three PUSH!”


“One, two, three PUSH!” Yusuke tried to ignore the sound of Kurama’s screams and focused his attention on getting the delivery over as soon as possible.


“You’re doing great Kurama but we’re not done yet. Come again. 1, 2, 3 PUSH!”


Gritting his teeth against the pain, Kurama listened to Yusuke’s voice and took strength from it. Breathing once again, he pushed harder again.


“Kurama, I can see more of his head. You have to keep pushing! You’re almost there. Come on baby, we’re close.”

Using Yusuke’s voice once again as an anchor, Kurama pushed again and then again. Before long, he heard the loud wailing of his baby boy. He struggled to keep his eyes open as Yusuke brought his son to him and laid the kit in his arms. Kuronue had his father’s black hair and pale grey eyes. He stared at the tiny life wrapped in Yusuke’s shirt and smiled in wonder. He never thought he would be able to experience this moment and now that it was here. He was in awe.

Stroking the tiny head gently, Kurama breathed a sigh of relief and gave Kuronue back to Yusuke. Yusuke looked at him questioningly while taking the infant from him. Kurama was finding it increasingly difficult to keep his eyes open and felt an overwhelming urge to go to sleep. He vaguely heard Yusuke calling his name but he was too tired to answer, so he closed his eyes and fell into the darkness.

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One week later……..

Squinting as he opened his eyes slowly to the sunlight streaming from his window, Kurama groaned as he tried to drag himself into a sitting position. His body felt like it had been hit by another car and then said car reversed over him and then rolled over him a second time. When his eyes finally got accustomed to the light, he opened them fully to see a sleeping Yusuke in an armchair by the bed.


Looking upon the sleeping form, Kurama felt a surge of love for the other man. Calling Yusuke’s softly, he watching as the detective opened his eyes and smiled widely. Patting the space beside him on the bed, Kurama beckoned Yusuke to join him and as soon as he did, he gave him a kiss soundly on the lips.


“Hmn, I could get used to waking up like this.” Yusuke said, his breath tickling Kurama’s lips.


“Yea…so could I. Speaking of waking up, how’s Kuronue, how long have I been out this time and what have I missed?” Kurama asked, his arm snaking around Yusuke’s neck, managing to pull the dark haired boy closer to him.


“Fine, a week, nothing we can’t handle.” Yusuke replied as he placed his entire body on Kurama’s, his elbows bent to support most of his weight.


“Hmn, oh yea? Like what?” Kurama questioned, his tongue snaking out to trace a line along the outer shell of Yusuke’s ear before tugging gently on the lobe with his teeth.


“Do you really want to talk about this later? I can think of something more important that you can do right now.” Yusuke murmured, taking Kurama’s lips in a deep and passionate kiss, his hips moving in a circular motion, grinding his hard cock into Kurama’s equally hard erection.


“I can think of something more important too. Perhaps like Kurama going to see his fucking child.”

Yusuke tried not to groan in frustration as he heard Hiei’s voice from somewhere behind him. He hadn’t kissed or touched Kurama properly since a week ago and now that he had the chance, he let his lust and horniness control his better judgment. //Hiei’s right. Kurama needs to spend time with Kuronue//

As Yusuke slid off of him, Kurama attempted to not look like a child who had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He felt horribly guilty about not rushing to see Kuronue. He just wanted to kiss his lover and then before he knew it, it had escalated into something a lot less innocent than that.


“Hiei! How many times do I have to demonstrate the art of knocking before you finally get it? Can’t you see we’re trying to have a private moment here?” Yusuke asked.


“That’s exactly why I came in. Kurama, I’ll bring Kuronue in for you.” Hiei said before leaving.


“I’m sorry Yusuke. Hiei’s right. I should have thought of seeing Kuronue but things just got a little out of hand.”


“I should be the one who is sorry. I shouldn’t have jumped on you as soon as you opened your eyes. I was being selfish and for that I am sorry.”

Before Kurama could comment, Hiei entered the room with Kuronue bundled in his arms. He walked towards the redhead and handed the baby to him. Stepping back, he watched Kurama’s face light up with happiness and love as he cooed to Kuronue. Hiei heard soft gurgling and he could just imagine Kuronue with a toothless grin. He also saw Yusuke watching Father and son with a happy and contented smile. He couldn’t help but feel jealous that he wasn’t the one who was a part of the family. The jealousy, however, faded quickly because he knew that Kurama never would have been as happy with him as he was with Yusuke. Shaking his head as if to clear his thoughts, Hiei waited patiently for the questions he knew Kurama would surely have.


“Uh Hiei…Yusuke? Why does Kuronue have ears…” Kurama paused as he checked beneath the light blanket that covered the baby, “…and a tail?”


“You gave birth in your Yoko form so Kuronue is officially now part demon. According to Koemna, you’ll have to teach Kuronue how to mask his demonic characteristics. He also gave me a small ring that will hide the ears and tail from Ningen eyes. There’s nothing to worry about.” Hiei smiled or something as close to a smile as he could get.


“Right. I knew that. Well, things just got a bit more interesting. I can tell you’re going to be a bundle of trouble Kuronue, just like your father.” Smiling at Kuronue, Kurama shot a glance toward Yusuke, seeing the teen scowling jokingly at him. With a smile that seemed permanently attached to his face, Kurama continued to play with his son while Hiei and Yusuke looked on with smiles of their own.

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“Holy Mother of GOD!!! Get it out of meeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!! Kurama I’m going to fucking slit your throat for doing his to me!” Yusuke screamed with pain like he’d never felt before. Gaining Genkai’s powers were a pat on the back compared to the pain that he was going through at the moment.

He was in spirit world, thankfully, and he was going into labor. It was going on his third hour and he had been cursing none stop. He didn’t seem to be running out of steam either. He had called Kurama every name in the book and a few that he had made up and that he wasn’t sure was even English. That wasn’t the only thing he. He had managed to break several wrists and noses of the demonic nurses on duty. Kurama and the Doctor in charge were the only ones that were able to get within arm’s length of him.

It wasn’t until three hours later that Yusuke Jr. entered the world. Yusuke Jr. had fine red hair and chocolate brown eyes. He was a little bit heavier than Kuronue but just as loud. Yusuke held his kid in his arms gently, almost afraid to touch him. Kurama just smiled, rocking Kuronue in his arms and watched his new family.

And so the day continued, the new family laughing and basically just sharing the love. However at the same time at a rundown, shady bar, a truly sad specimen of a man, sat drinking his life away. He had come there every day for the past few months and had done nothing but whine and complain about how much his life sucked. How he had been dumped by some guy and how much he loved the guy and would do anything to be with him again. Even sell his soul, crazy huh?

Joe, the bartender, filled Evan’s glass with a double vodka on the rocks. It was the kid’s tenth drink but he didn’t give a shit. The kid was paying and even though Evan was surely not twenty-one yet he didn’t give a flying willie. He wasn’t the type of person to refuse money. If the kid wanted to drink himself into oblivion he had no problem with it, as long as he had money to keep his pockets warm.

Snatching the drink almost desperately, Evan swallowed a large gulp. Enjoying the now familiar burn down his throat and the pleasant fire in the pit of his stomach. Before his life went to shit, he was never much of a drinker but now he loved drinking. It helped to keep the memories of Yusuke at bay. God how he loved Yusuke. No one would guess that they’d only gone out for roughly about a month.


“Joe, I just don’t get it. What am I missing?” slurring his words, Evan took another gulp of his vodka.


“I don’t know kid. Seems like this guy is a jerk for fucking ya and then leaving.” Joe replied, his tone one of boredom. He glanced at the man sitting at the other end of the bar, caught his gaze and rolled his eyes in amusement. He had heard Evan say the same damn shit day after day after day.

The man got up, grabbed his drink and sat on the seat to the right of Evan. His black duster swirled around the seat before it settled into place. Evan glanced at the newcomer, meeting cold, pale eyes. Turning his attention back to his drink and taking another swallow, he started talking to the man beside him without turning to face him.

“Ever been in love man?” he asked.


“Yes I have.” The man answered, his voice flat and emotionless.


“You still with that person?”


“No, someone stole him away from me.”


“I know how that feels. I just wish I could get my love back.”


“What if you can? What if I can help you?”


Looking at the man, his demeanor sobering instantly, he asked. “How?”


“I have my ways. Are you interested?”


“What do I have to do?”


“Just come with me.” The man said, his voice lowering, sounding sinister. He got up, paid for both his and Evan’s drinks and made his way to the door.


“Okay, I’ll do whatever you want.” Evan stated as he followed the man.


“You won’t be disappointed. Yusuke Urameshi will be yours.” The alcohol blurred Evan’s mind too much for him to wonder how the strange man knew Yusuke’s name. He merely tried to follow the man, watching as his long black hair swayed just under his butt. He didn’t know what he was getting into. All he knew was that he was getting Yusuke back.

//I told you Kurama. I always get what I want.// the man thought triumphantly.

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THE END


Dannigurl: This story has taken ages to write but I’m happy. Please don’t kill me about the ending. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Be kind and review. Um I changed Kuronue’s eye color…I don’t know if it’s different in other parts. Sorry for not going into Yusuke's pregnancy. Again the lemon was written by the ever so talented LURKER. This chapter is too long to read over. Sorry for all the grammatical mistakes. Look out for more Kur/Yus stories in future. Thanks…..that’s all folks.