Love you always

Evilchild here with the 3rd chapter! And to answer all of you guys question: Yes, Yusuke and Kurama will get revenge on the bastard… just not now.

Disclaimer: see last chapter

Now on with the fic!

Yusuke nuzzled his face in something warm and hard. He opened sleepy eyes to see a neck. He tensed slightly and an arm that he hadn’t noticed wrapped around his waist, tightened. He looked up to see red hair and relaxed.
“Good morning, Yusuke.”
Yusuke gasped, “I didn’t know you were up!”
“That was the idea. I’ve been up for awhile just watching you sleep.” Kurama opened his eyes and smiled at the red coloring on Yusuke’s cheeks. Kurama removed his arm from around Yusuke’s waist and ran his fingers through his thick hair. Yusuke laid his head back against Kurama’s chest and purred softly. Kurama stroked one velvety soft ear and laughed softly when it flicked away from his finger.
“I love you Kurama.”
“I love you too, Yusuke.” Kurama sat up and rested against the headboard and brought Yusuke up to rest on his shoulder. “Yusuke…” He started, running his fingers through his hair again to relax him. “What happened at the club last night? You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.” He had his suspicions but kept them to himself to keep from scaring him. He wanted him to tell him without feeling any pressure.
Yusuke tensed and looked into leaf green eyes. “I’ll tell you just please don’t hate me.” He begged. Kurama became alarmed at the request.
“I can never hate you.”
“You will after I tell you what I did.”
Kurama was startled when he saw tears falling down Yusuke’s face. Kurama kissed his tears away and Yusuke wrapped his arms around his waist and cried into his chest. Kurama kissed an ear and rubbed his back.
“Please tell me what happened. I am not going to hate you for it.” He heard Yusuke mumble something but couldn’t hear. “What was that?”
“I whored myself to get those drugs!” Yusuke felt Kurama hand stop and thought the worst. “Please don’t hate me!” He cried. “I’m sorry!”
The hand moved again and Yusuke hoped that was a good sign. “Yusuke… how did that come about?” He asked calmly but inside he was seething. He was going to kill the bastard who dared to lay a hand on his kitten very slowly and very painfully. Youko growled in agreement.
Yusuke swallowed and moved away from Kurama’s chest. “I… I asked the bartender where can I get some drugs and he took me to this room. He showed me some improved Angel Dust that cost about $700 for one bag and I said I didn’t have that type of money. When I was about to leave, he held me back and said I could pay him with something else besides money.” Yusuke looked away from Kurama’s face. “I told him to leave me alone but he put a demon ward around my neck and I felt all my energy leave me and he threw me on the bed in the room, cuffed me to the bed poles with some more demon wards then he… he took me. He said he’d give me the drugs when he was done. He… he took me twice and made me give him… oral pleasure. He even made me come once!” He cried and buried his face in his hands.
Kurama made Yusuke lay his head on his chest and kissed his hair. “Oh, Kurama! I’m so dirty! I’m nothing but a whore! I don’t deserve your love!”
“Yusuke, don’t you ever say that again!” Yusuke pulled away and saw the anger in his eyes. “You do deserve my love! Do you think that I’m so shallow that I would leave you because of what someone else made you do?!”
“But…”
“No! You told him to leave you alone and he didn’t! You didn’t give your consent to have sex with him! That’s rape!”
“So… you don’t hate me?” He asked timidly.
“Of course not! That certainly is not going to make me hate you! I love you with all my heart!” Kurama hugged Yusuke tightly. “Oh, baby! I’m sorry this happened to you. You didn’t deserve it. No one does.” He combed his fingers through his long hair to calm both of them. Yusuke relaxed and rested against Kurama. “Do you… still hurt?”
“Hurt?”
“Do you still hurt down there?”
Yusuke squirmed slightly and winced. “It hurts a lot, especially when I sit down or move my legs too far apart or even walk.”
“I have some salve that will help take away the pain and heal you… but I don’t have anymore long cotton swabs to administer it inside of you.” He said the last part apologetically.
“Use your fingers.” He said simply.
“Are you sure?” Kurama looked unsure.
“Yes. I trust you. I know you won’t hurt me on purpose.”
Kurama smiled, “Alright. Take off your pants and lie on the bed.” Kurama quickly left and Yusuke took off his pants. He realized he was in a pair of Kurama’s pajama pants and that he didn’t have on any underwear. He blushed when he thought of Kurama changing him and he not being awake to notice.
Yusuke looked up when he heard Kurama enter the room again with a small jar.
“You changed me.” He stated.
Kurama blushed, “Yes, I hope that it’s alright?”
“It’s fine.”
Kurama sighed and sat on the bed. “Can you turn on your stomach for me? It’ll be easier that way.”
Yusuke complied with no questions and Kurama scooted between his legs and opened the jar.
The soothing smell of Jasmine wafted through the room and Yusuke felt himself relaxing. Kurama gripped a hip and lifted Yusuke’s bottom into the air until he was on his knees. “Is this Ok?”
“Mmmhmm.” Yusuke’s cheeks were flushed as he was spread open for Kurama. He found this highly erotic.
Kurama dipped his finger into the salve and circled the tip of his finger around Yusuke’s puckered entrance and became enraged when he saw that his entrance was an angry red instead of the soft pink it was before, telling of its abuse, but was glad to feel it relax against his finger instead of tighten up. He pushed his finger in a bit and felt Yusuke tense slightly on reflex. He rubbed the area where his tail protruded and Yusuke relaxed again. He pushed his finger all the way in and moved it around to coat Yusuke’s insides with the salve. He pulled his finger out and reapplied the salve on a different finger and covered more of Yusuke’s insides.
Once he was satisfied that he got it everywhere he made Yusuke rest on the bed and pulled his pants back up. He left to clean up and when he came back, Yusuke had a happy smile on his face and patted the spot next to him. Kurama smiled and crawled into the bed with him. Yusuke laid his head on his chest and circled a clothed covered nipple.
“I don’t want to sound like a hentai but… that felt good. I mean really good. You made it even worse when you were trying to cover my prostate with that stuff.”
“Oh? You are a hentai but you’re my hentai so it’s Ok to feel like that.”
Kurama could tell it was turning him on because his body started to secrete that wetness when he was aroused. That was why he had tried to hurry before he got too wet and it started to seep out, bringing the salve with it.
“Not a hentai.” He said with a pout.
“Whatever you say, kitten.”
Yusuke sighed softly and brushed his tail across Kurama’s legs. “You know, Yusuke, these demon markings are quite attractive.” He commented while rubbing his thumb over Yusuke’s cheek.
“You think so? I thought they made me look like a freak…”
“And the ears and tail don’t?”
“Maybe a little.” He said with a laugh.
He yawned and stroked his belly, purring softly in pleasure at the action. “Do you know when we’re suppose to meet Koenma today?” he asked, voice slightly husky.
Kurama replaced Yusuke’s hand and lightly scratched the sensitive belly. “No, but I’m sure Botan will to get us.”
“Mmm…”
They looked up when they heard a knock on the window and thought it was Hiei but saw blue hair instead of black. “And there she is.” Kurama groaned in annoyance.
Yusuke laughed and got up to open the window. Botan flew in and raised an eyebrow as she looked at Yusuke’s state of dress… or undress. His shirt was buttoned half-way up and was leaning off his shoulder. Then there were his pants which were resting so low on his hips that the rim of his pants was just above his sex, courtesy of his tail.
Kurama noticed her staring at his lover appreciatively and quickly pulled Yusuke back into the bed with him and pulled the covers over them to hide his slightly exposed body.
“Yes?”
“Oh! Koenma wishes to see you now.”
“Alright. Just leave so we can get changed.” She nodded and left out of the door.
“What am I suppose to wear?”
Nothing. He heard Yusuke scold him and realized he had said that out loud. He felt his cheeks heat up and Yusuke laughed.
“Now who’s the hentai?”
Kurama shook his head and got out of the bed. “Maybe I can find you something.”
“But my tail will be in the way. Unless you’re willing to cut holes in one of your pants we have to go back to my place.”
Kurama cocked his head to one side and raised an eyebrow when Yusuke slid out of the bed and walked towards him. Kurama watched as his hips swayed as he walked and saw exactly where his pants stopped on Yusuke’s hips.
Kurama swallowed thickly as Yusuke’s smell was starting to grow strong yet again, signaling that the pill was wearing off.
“What would you wear on the way to your house? The clothes you wore last night are out of the question.” He asked to distract himself.
“I can wear this! With a jacket.” He said pointing to the pajamas he had on.
“Fine. I guess I’ll have to wait even longer for that bath.”
Yusuke gripped his chin and brushed his lips against his. “Maybe I can join you.”
“I don’t see why not.” He said smiling.
Yusuke smiled back and gave him a quick kiss. Kurama wrapped an arm around his waist and led him out. “We need to stop over at Yusuke’s place first so he can change clothes.” He said to Botan when they entered the living room.
“Why can’t he wear some of your clothes?”
“One: my hips are a bit wider than Kurama's. Two: since my waist is narrower than his, his pants would just keep falling down. And three: my tail is in the way.” (1) Yusuke smiled at this and waved his tail for emphasis.
“Oh,” she sighed. “Koenma’s not going to like this but I’m sure he’ll want Yusuke to be dressed properly if he wants to concentrate.”
Outwardly, Kurama's face stayed emotionless but inside he was growling in restrained anger. It would behoove him to concentrate on anything else beside my mate lest he wants to lose something very important to him.
“Let’s go then!”
They quickly left for Yusuke's house and had him change before they left for Spirit World.

Yusuke dumped the bag of drugs on Koenma's desk. “Here are your drugs. I hope you’re happy. I had to go through hell to get them.”
Kurama placed his hands on his shoulder and massaged them. Yusuke huffed and relaxed slightly.
“This is good Yusuke. We’ll analyze this and find out what they did to it.” Koenma paused and took a deep breath. “I really hate to do this but we’ve gotten word that there will be a secret meeting to discuss the distribution of the drugs and weapons but we don’t know when it’ll take place. The meeting will have the demons we’re after, we hope, and the richest people in Japan.”
“So you want us to spy?”
“Yes. You will go as servant.”
“Won’t they notice new people?”
“They are receiving some new servants tomorrow. I have apprehended some of the new servants and you four will have to take their places.”
“But I have no way of hiding my demon features.” Yusuke protested.
“Luckily, some of their servants are demons and I’m sure no one will know who you are like this. I want you, Yusuke, to get as close as you can and find out what the meeting is about.”
“No!” Everyone looked at Yusuke. Kurama wrapped his arm around his waist and rubbed his stomach to calm him when he heard his breathing start to quicken. Kurama pulled Yusuke out into the hallway and closed the door behind him. As soon as the door was closed, Yusuke buried his face in Kurama’s chest and cried.
“I can’t do this!”
“Shh… you don’t have to be the one who gets close. Hiei or I can do it.”
“Are you sure?” He asked looking up. Kurama wiped his tears away.
“Yes.”
Yusuke smiled. “Ok.” They walked back inside and Yusuke unconsciously stood behind Kurama.
“Are you alright, Urameshi?”
“I am now.”
“Koenma, I think Hiei or I should be the one to get close to them and let Yusuke look out for things.”
“But Yusuke…”
“I strongly suggest you let Yusuke be a look out.” He said, sending Koenma a frosty glare.
Koenma shivered then quickly said, “Fine! Whatever! Just be ready by 2 o’clock tomorrow!”
“Good.” Kurama walked out with Yusuke and kissed his cheek. “Are you really Ok?”
He smiled at him, “Yeah. Thanks.”
“For what?”
“For looking out for me.”
“You don’t have to thank me. I wanted to do it. It’s way too soon for you to be doings things like that.” Yusuke smiled.
“Can we leave now?”
“Of course.”

They were inside Yusuke’s room and he locked the door then closed the curtains.
“Yusuke?”
Yusuke blew a kiss at him and winked. He turned his back to Kurama and started to move his hips in an erotic fashion. He slowly took off his shirt and shook his hair out then started to unbutton his pants but stopped before he took them off and turned to face Kurama. He slowly walked over to him and noticed his flushed cheeks and smiled sexily.
“Yusuke… What are…?”
Yusuke placed a finger over his lips to silence him. “Just watch.”
Yusuke moved away from him again and stuck his finger in his mouth, moaning softly. With his acute hearing he heard Kurama’s breath hitch and slowly pulled his finger out of his mouth and trailed it down his chest then back up, teasing a nipple as he went. Yusuke threw his head back as he tugged and flicked one of his hard nipples.

While he busied one hand on his chest, the other slid down his stomach and towards his pants. The hand slipped inside to touch himself there and he gasped softly.
“Kurama…” He purred out. Kurama’s eyes grew wide when he saw Yusuke’s hand down his pants, touching himself. His eyes almost popped out of his head when Yusuke’s hand came out, decidedly wetter than when it went in, and he slowly sucked on his wet fingers. He gave his fingers one last lick and gazed at Kurama through half-lidded eyes.
“Kurama… I want you so badly. My eager body is just waiting to be fucked by you. I’m getting wetter just thinking about it.” He said, moaning softly.
When Kurama saw Yusuke lick that full bottom lip, the last of his restraints broke and he lunged for his prey. Kurama attacked his mouth and pushed a hand down the back of his pants. He nibbled on his neck when Yusuke tilted his head back to moan as Kurama scratched his wet, twitching hole before pushing a finger inside.
“Ah!” A small part of Yusuke realized that there was no pain before it was wiped from his mind when he felt the finger massage his prostate. Yusuke eyes closed and he pushed back on the finger inside of him. “Kurama!”
Kurama pulled his finger out and lead Yusuke to the bed and pushed him down on it and stood over him.
Yusuke smiled up at him and pulled Kurama down for another kiss. They pulled apart after awhile and Kurama took off his shirt. Kurama licked Yusuke's throat then licked his way up his neck, over his chin and finally claiming his lips in heated kiss. Yusuke reached out and started to undo Kurama's pants when the phone rang.
“Are we not meant to do it?!” Kurama growled. It rang again and Kurama stopped Yusuke as he was about to answer it. “Leave it.” Kurama silenced any protests that were about to come out with his lips.
The phone continued to ring and Yusuke pulled away, reluctantly. “It could be an emergency!”
“Fine!” Kurama picked up the phone, intending to give the caller a piece of his mind. “Who the fuck is this?! You better have a good ass reason for calling here!” he growled.
Yusuke gasped and snatched the phone away from the enraged fox. “Hello?”
“Urameshi? Was that Kurama?” asked a fearful voice on the other line.
“Yes. You called at a bad time.”
“Sorry.”
“Now what are you calling for?”
“Oh, I was wondering if you wanted to come over and watch a movie later since we won’t know how long we’ll be gone. You can bring Kurama if you want.”
Yusuke had to focus on Kuwabara’s voice as Kurama kissed and sucked on his neck. “Um… sure!” The last part was said a little louder because Kurama bit his nipple.
“Are you alright Urameshi?”
“Yeah! I’m just… um fine!” Yusuke tried to push Kurama's head away from his sex when he had managed to take it out and was licking all over the head.
“If you say so. So I’ll see you around 8 then?”
“Yeah, sure. Bye Kuwabara!”
“Bye.” Yusuke quickly hung up and moaned loudly when Kurama slowly sucked on his sex. He pulled his head away and Kurama smiled evilly at him. “That wasn’t fair!”
“All’s fair in love and war!” Kurama tackled Yusuke back on the bed and pulled the rest of his clothes off. Yusuke flipped them over and took Kurama's pants off. He pressed against him and wrapped his tail around Kurama's leg. He moaned softly as he ground his hips into Kurama's and licked a nipple.
Yusuke looked into Kurama's glazed eyed and kissed him. “I want you now Kurama. I want you to take your cock and shove it up my tight ass and fuck my brains out.” He growled heatedly.
Kurama grew harder listening to Yusuke talk dirty. “How can I turn down a request like that?” Kurama shoved two of his fingers into Yusuke's ass and moaned softly when his scent perfumed the air when he stretched his hole.
Kurama was glad to feel Yusuke's juices slide down his fingers and massaged the soft yet strong muscles. While Kurama was preparing Yusuke to take him, a thought crossed his mind.
“Yusuke… how are you able to produce your own lubrication? I’ve never heard of a male demon being able to do that.”
“Hmm… it’s because I’m a half-cat demon. A very rare species now and since we are so few in numbers we have to take sex and mates any way we can. Since we are so rare not much is known about us but I do know that the males, over time, grew glands inside of their bodies to make anal sex easier. I, being half-demon, had thought that little trait skipped me but I guess not.” He said smiling, “It happens constantly while I’m in Heat, whether I’m aroused or not, and only when I’m aroused when I’m not in Heat.”
“Well, either your body is trying to get you wet enough to take a monster cock or you’re so aroused that you’re producing more of it and can’t help yourself. I believe it’s the latter and if that’s so, then I am arousing you very much if you’re this wet.” Kurama pulled his fingers out and licked one wet finger and moaned as his taste exploded inside of his mouth. Yusuke tasted like ambrosia fit for the Gods and he was all his for the taking.
Kurama felt Yusuke lift himself up and slowly lower himself on top of his sex. He gasped as Yusuke's tight, wet heat enveloped his sex inch by inch and had to stop the urge to just thrust the rest of his length inside of him. It became especially hard when he heard the wet, sucking, squishy noise he made as Yusuke continued to take him into his body.
Yusuke let out a small gasp when he was finally seated on Kurama's lap and rotated his hips a little, a small hiss escaping his lips when Kurama's sex stretched his muscles. He heard Kurama's breath hitch and grip his hips. “Are you Ok, Yusuke?” He asked in fear that he may have cause him some pain.
Yusuke felt tears well up in his eyes and then spill over when he saw the look of fear in Kurama's eyes from said tears. Does he really think that he hurt me? Yusuke smiled and rested on Kurama's chest and looked lovingly into his eyes. “I’m fine, Love. Just a bit overwhelmed is all.” He said softly to ease his fears.
Kurama sighed in relief and touched his cheek and smiled when Yusuke nuzzled his face in his hand. “Let’s make love, Yusuke.” He whispered in his ear. Yusuke moaned his consent and started to move on top of Kurama, making then both moan out in pleasure.
“Mmm… Kurama… you feel so good inside of me…” he breathed out. He leaned back so that his arms were by Kurama's legs and his legs were near his head to lift himself easier.
Kurama groaned as his cock slid in and out of his body easily and gripped his hips tighter when he felt Yusuke clench around him. “Oh, God, Yusuke…! You feel so good…! So fucking tight…” he moaned out.
Kurama looked down where they were joined so intimately and watched as his cock disappeared into Yusuke's greedy hole. He saw his cock glisten and noticed that his crotch was drenched in Yusuke's juices. He groaned at the sight and fucked him harder, making him cry out in pleasure.
Yusuke threw his head back in pleasure when Kurama hit that spot deep inside of him. “Ah! Fuck Kurama!”
Kurama growled at the passionate cry and moved his hands to grip the back of his thighs and easily switched their positions to push Yusuke up and under him. Yusuke's mouth was open in a wordless cry as Kurama began to really pound him and gripped the bed sheets in his tightly clenched fists as an anchor to keep him from flying off the bed from Kurama's almost brutal thrusts. Kurama kissed his neck and felt Yusuke's quickening pulse beneath his lips and sucked on that part.
“Oh my God Kurama! You’re… you’re driving me crazy!” Yusuke arched into Kurama and managed to move one hand and entangled his fingers in Kurama's hair.
“I hope that’s a good thing.” He whispered to him and slowly licked the outside of one soft ear and heard Yusuke cry out his name in pleasure at the action.
“Mmm… I’m so… so close!” he whimpered. Kurama noticed tears coming from Yusuke's closed eyes and licked them away. “Please! I… need it… harder!”
“As you wish.” Kurama changed his angle slightly and drove into Yusuke's willing body harder. Yusuke tilted his head back, silky black hair spilling onto the floor, and screamed out in pleasure when a particular hard thrust hit his spot and sharp fangs sunk into his flesh at the same time and came harder than he had ever cum before. He moaned softly when he felt Kurama spill his seed deep inside his body.

After a couple of minutes, Kurama removed his teeth from Yusuke's throat and licked the wound clean, his fangs turning back into regular human teeth.
“Oh, my God! That felt so good! I had never thought something could be so… so… mind-blowing!”
“And I never thought you would be such a chatterbox after said mind-blowing sex.” Kurama mumbled into his neck.
Yusuke laughed and ran his fingers through Kurama's sweaty hair. “Now you definitely need a bath.”
“What time is it?”
Yusuke looked at the clock and saw that it read 6:30 pm. “Time for us to take a bath. I kind of promised Kuwabara that we’d meet him at his place at 8 to watch a movie and it’s 6:30 now.”
Kurama sighed and kissed Yusuke's neck. “But I want to stay right where I’m at.”
“In bed?”
“While the bed is very comfortable, it feels much more comfortable inside of you.”
“Too bad. Maybe you can stay inside of me when we get back.”
Kurama perked up at that. “Really!? You’ll have to watch out for Youko though. He’s quite angry he has to wait his turn to have you.”
“Which will make it all the better when he does get me.” Kurama smiled and pulled out then picked Yusuke up. “Hey! I can walk!”
“Humor me.” Kurama walked into the bathroom and let Yusuke down. He turned on the warm water and they got inside.

It took them almost an hour to clean themselves and put on some clothes. Kurama just put on the clothes he had on before but refused to wear the same underwear. Yusuke found this amusing and put on his shoes.
“Do you want to go to Kuwabara's place with no underwear?”
“You are.”
“Touché. Well, let’s get going then.”
They drove over to Kuwabara's house and arrived there five minutes after 8. Yusuke rung the doorbell and Kuwabara opened the door.
“I see you guys made it! C’mon in!” They walked inside and sat in the living room while Kuwabara went to get the movie selections.
Yusuke lay out on the couch, resting his head on Kurama's lap and legs hanging off the armrest. Kuwabara came back and frowned slightly.
“Where am I supposed to sit?”
“With us. You can sit like Kurama.”
“Alright, I guess. What movie do you guys want to see?”
They looked at the movies and pointed to ‘The Pink Panther’. Kuwabara popped it in and moved Yusuke's legs so he could sit down then moved back them back.
“Move closer Kuwabara. It’s a little uncomfortable to lie like this.” This meaning laying sideways with his head on Kurama's lap, his bottom pressed against Kuwabara's hip, and legs hanging off the armrest uncomfortably from his body not lying on the same plane. He would have moved himself to the other couch since it was longer but it was at an angle where the TV could not be seen easily. He could sit up but he was tired and it was easier and more comfortable to rest laying down then sitting up.
Kuwabara gulped and moved closer to Kurama so that Yusuke's hips rested on his lap. “Is that better?”
“Much better.” He purred as Kurama rubbed his ears.
“Dammit! I forgot popcorn! I’ll be right back.” Kuwabara came back some minutes later with a bowl of popcorn and sat back down. Yusuke turned and placed the bowl on the middle of his chest.
“This way we can all get some!” Kuwabara just rolled his eyes at the comment and Kurama smiled.

A little way into the movie, Kuwabara wanted to move his arms. Usually he’d sit near the arms of the couch to rest his arm on them. Now, he couldn’t do that because he was in the middle and he had a lap full of Yusuke. So he did the only thing he could do and hoped Kurama and Yusuke didn’t mind. He slowly put his arm behind Kurama’s head and rested his other hand on Yusuke's hip, feeling him tense then relax. When neither one said anything, he sighed and rested against the couch.

Yusuke was startled for a moment when he felt a hand on his hip then relaxed. He knew whose hand it was. The hand was too big to be Kurama's so it had to be Kuwabara’s. Yusuke glanced at Kuwabara when he felt his hand move higher to rub against his stomach. He wagged his tail as his hand became bolder and was openly caressing his belly. Yusuke didn’t want to admit it but he loved being petted like some spoiled cat and since Kuwabara was a cat person he had to know where all the pleasurable spots were on a cat. He had to give excellent rubs.

Kurama looked down at Yusuke's face when he heard a soft noise come from him and saw that he looked to be in pure bliss and wondered why. He looked down Yusuke's body and saw Kuwabara's hand rubbing his belly. Kurama suspected Yusuke loved being petted but the proud half-demon would never admit to liking being treated like a pet. He’d have to make sure he petted him more then.

Kuwabara felt like someone was staring at him and looked up to see Kurama looking at him or rather his hand. He looked down to see what had caught his attention and saw his hand moving along Yusuke's belly. His eyes widened and he quickly moved his hand away. “Sorry.”
“No, don’t stop!” Yusuke moved Kuwabara's hand back on his heated skin. “Keep going. You’re doing great.”
“But…”
“Please? It felt so good.” He whined.
Kuwabara looked at Kurama questioningly. Kurama just nodded then went back to watching the movie.

Kuwabara smiled at having just kept his life and continued to rub Yusuke's belly. Kuwabara lightly scratched his tummy and heard Yusuke purr softly. Kuwabara gulped and ran his finger up and down his very sensitive belly. Yusuke purred louder and clutched the couch in an iron grip. He watched Yusuke's face to gauge his responses to each touch and to see which one got the best results. He did this to his cat and she loved it when he rubbed her belly.
While watching Yusuke's face, Kuwabara's hand slipped down his pants and rubbed right above his sex. He felt Yusuke's muscles clench as he rubbed the, surprisingly, smooth skin of his crotch. He found that weird. Didn’t cats have fur?
Yusuke's eyes snapped open at the touch and cried out Kuwabara's name in surprised pleasure. Kuwabara gasped in horror and yanked his hand back as if it had been burned.
“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to touch you right there! I forgot you aren’t my cat!” he said in embarrassment, his whole face red.
Yusuke growled and quickly sat up in Kuwabara's lap, spilling the remaining popcorn everywhere. He gripped his hair hard, pulling Kuwabara's face close to his, and Kuwabara expecting the worse, closed his eyes.
“Don’t you dare stop! If you want to stick your hand down my pants and fondle me until I cum then go ahead! But don’t stop you dare stop touching me with those big, experienced cat caressing hands of yours!” he exclaimed with a soft growl in his voice.
Kuwabara and Kurama were stunned into silence. “Yusuke?” Kurama called hesitantly.
Yusuke's eyes widened and he gasped as he let go of Kuwabara. “I’m so sorry! Did I hurt you?” he asked worriedly.
“N… no. Just a little shocked.”
“Sorry!” Yusuke wrapped his arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. Kuwabara removed Yusuke's arms looked into his eyes.
A tear scrolled down Yusuke's cheek and Kuwabara wiped it away with his thumb. “Please don’t cry Yusuke. I’m not mad at you, if that’s what you’re thinking.” He said softly to calm the clearly distraught boy down. Yusuke and Kurama had noticed when Kuwabara had called Yusuke by his first name.
“I’m sorry.”
Kurama ran his fingers through Yusuke's hair and he turned to look at him. “It’s Ok, kitten. Kuwabara is not mad at you, Ok?”
He nodded and licked Kuwabara's cheek. “Could you keep petting me… Kazuma?” he asked shyly.
Kuwabara smiled and pushed Yusuke back down on Kurama and pulled his shirt up to show off his abdomen.
Yusuke settled down and purred when he felt both Kuwabara and Kurama’s hands on him. He enjoyed the hands petting him and spread his legs as Kuwabara's hand went lower and into his pants.
“You’re a glutton for pleasure kitten.”
“Can’t help it. It’s what cats are known for.” He moaned out as Kuwabara fondled his sex. “Never pegged you to be bi Kazuma.”
”Me either but I keep getting these urges every time I see you. I got a little hard when I first saw Kurama because I thought he was a girl. Then I saw you transform and I got this instant hard-on. I’ve been wanting to touch you and see if your markings were everywhere for awhile now.”
“Oh, they are.” He purred. “Kazuma!!” he groaned when Kuwabara gripped him hard. Kuwabara’s half-hard sex grew harder when Yusuke moaned out his first name like that. Kuwabara stopped and pulled his hand away and Yusuke whimpered softly, “Why’d you stop?”
“I’m not your lover. Get Kurama to finish you off.”
“That’s cruel.” He whined and Kurama laughed at him. Yusuke sat up again, determined to get Kuwabara to put his hands on him again. “You don’t want to touch me any more, Kazuma?” he said and licked Kuwabara's lips.
“Um… yes… but won’t Kurama be angry with me if I… make you have an… orgasm?” he squeaked the last part out.
Yusuke looked quizzically at Kurama and saw him smile an evil smile. “Yes, I will. I’m fine with everything else but that. That’s for me to witness and only me.”
Yusuke smiled warmly at him. “That’s fair. I really don’t want to cum for nobody else but you anyway.” Yusuke slid onto Kurama's lap and purred when he rubbed his ears.
Kuwabara was red in the face by the time they finished talking. “I know this kinda personal… but have you guys… you know… done ‘it’ yet?”
“Actually…” Yusuke said with an evil smirk, “…when you had called we were getting ready to.”
“I’m so sorry! I didn’t stop you did I?”
“Oh, no. Kurama was determined to get some one way or another. He was molesting me while I was on phone with you.”
“That’s why you were sounding like that!”
Yusuke shrugged and leered at him. Kuwabara was becoming very uncomfortable with the stare. “What?” He knew that was the wrong to say when Yusuke and Kurama just smirked.
“Are you a virgin still?”
Kuwabara blushed to the roots of his hair and turned his head. “so, yes?”
“No.” He said softly and hoped they didn’t hear him.
But with there hearing they couldn’t help but to hear him. “What?! When did this happen?! Better yet, who did you give it up to?”
“Ah, Yukina and it was two years ago before she left.”
“If Hiei knew that, he’ll most likely kill you.”
“Well, let’s hope he doesn’t.”
“Right. How did this happen.” Kuwabara looked at Yusuke like he’s lost his mind. “You know what I mean dammit.”
“Well, we loved each other but we knew it couldn’t be. But since she loved me so much she was willing to give up her virginity and I her. Sort of like a forget me not thing. Before she left, she gave me a quick peck on the lips and then she went back to the Makai.”
“That’s so sad.” Yusuke looked down. “At least you were able to stay a virgin long enough to give it to someone you loved.” He said sadly.
“Yusuke… we talked about this. It wasn’t your fault.”
“That doesn’t change the fact that when we made love for the first time I was used goods!”
“Used goods?” He asked, hoping he wasn’t saying what he thought he was saying.
Yusuke looked at Kuwabara. “Yes, used goods! I’m a fucking whore! First, I let some demon get the best of me and fuck me then I made love to Kurama and now I was letting to play with my cock! I just can’t seem to keep my fucking legs closed!” Yusuke got up and ran into Kuwabara's bathroom and locked the door.
Kurama made it a second too late when he heard the lock click. “Yusuke! Yusuke baby! Please open the door!”
“No! Leave me alone!”
“Yusuke! Please let’s talk about this!”
“I said leave me the fuck alone!”
“Yusuke!” Kurama yelled in frustration. “Please promise me you won’t do anything stupid.” There was no answer. “Yusuke!”
“I promise. I’m not suicidal.”
“God, Yusuke, do you know what you do to me? What I would do for you?”
“I love you Kurama but I just need a little time to cool off.” He said, his voice starting to crack.
“Alright.”
Kurama sighed and sat back down with Kuwabara.
“I… I feel like I set him off.”
Kurama gave him a side ways glance. “No. It was still there in the back of his mind even if I did reassure him that it wasn’t his fault.”
“Was he… raped?” Kurama only nodded. Kuwabara didn’t want to know when because he had a pretty good idea.

They waited almost two hours before they heard the bathroom door open. “Yusuke? How are you feeling now?” Kurama asked gently when he came to stand on front of them.
Yusuke's eyes were red and puffy and it looked like he wanted to cry again but Kurama was pleased there were no new marks on his skin. Yusuke sat in Kurama's lap and kissed him. Kurama pulled away quickly. “Yusuke… what are you doing?” Yusuke gripped his hair and kissed him harshly.
“I need to feel you. I need to know you’re there. Please…” he whispered against his lips.
“Yusuke, I’m not going to leave you. No matter what.”
Yusuke shook his head and whimpered, “Please, I need this touch.”
Kurama looked at Kuwabara apologetically. “It’s Ok. Yusuke needs to be comforted.”
Kurama nodded his thanks and picked Yusuke up. Kuwabara walked them to the door to let them out. “Bye Kazuma. I’m sorry I ruined movie night.”
Kuwabara was stunned but quickly replied with a, “It’s Ok, really. I rather you feel better than stay.” Yusuke smiled and they left.

One the ride home, Kurama laid a hand on Yusuke’s thigh. “Don’t plan to go to sleep any time soon. I said I’ll have you when we got home and Youko is becoming quite horny from waiting so long. It’s even getting hard to hold him back right now. You won’t be able to help but remember I’m here for you. You’re lucky we’re not leaving until 2 tomorrow.”
Yusuke looked at Kurama's crotch and saw the huge bulge and gulped. “Oh, boy.” I think I’m going to very sore tomorrow.

tbc
(1)- I really think Yusuke is smaller than Kurama waist wise and a little exaggeration of his hips won’t hurt anybody. They’re going to get wider in the future anyway. *hint* *hint*
I finally got this out! Again I had to do major revisions to get the chapter to make sense and have what I wanted it to have in it. I hope you guys like the chapter as much as I do! This chapter was fucking 31 pages when I checked the word counter. And that’s with the stuff I took out! I had four or five pages I took out too!