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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,304
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Three...
Yusuke’s eyes rolled slightly in his head, not entirely sure how to respond to the red head’s challenge. His head was fuzzy, his body overcharged. A whimper escaped his throat. The kitsune rubbed his hands up the quivering boy’s chest, “What do you want, Yusuke? Are you ready to behave? Or do you need to be punished more?” The fox’s voice was a blend of compassion and challenge. Yusuke could still not bring himself to answer, whimpering pathetically under his lover. Kurama wrenched a gasp from the boy by viciously twisting both his nipples between his fingernails. “Answer me, Yusuke. Are you going to behave?”
“Please…” the boy sobbed.
Kurama ran his hands gently along his lover’s chest, “Please what, Yusuke?” The red head watched as the boy struggled to form coherent thoughts and words. A wicked smile graced the kitsune’s lips as he drew his nails down the tantei’s chest, “Answer me!”
“Fuck!” Yusuke managed to spit out. “Fuck off,” he repeated when the fox’s fingers stopped moving. His eyes focused on the red head, a slightly crazed smile on his lips, “You fucking know I’m not good, baka kitsune. Why the fuck do you ask?”
A feral grin graced the fox’s face, “Is that how it is, then?” Leaning back, he reached into the nearly forgotten shoebox, drawing out a taper candle and a lighter. Flicking the lighter to life, he passed the flame just over the surface of the tantei’s skin, “Think you’re tough, bad boy?” He watched as Yusuke’s eyes dilated and traced the path of the flickering flame over his chest. The dark haired boy remained still, his breathing shallow and uneven. Kurama let the flame die out and sat on the tantei’s hips, enjoying the feel of the boy’s engorged member under his ass. “Well, are you tough?” he taunted again, holding the lighter and candle ready.
“Tougher than you, girly-boy!” Yusuke challenged, eyes fixed on the wick. He didn’t know what drove him, but he desperately craved more punishment from the hands of his beloved.
“Really? I’ll have you crying for mercy before I’m finished with you.” A click and the candle’s wick glowed with light and heat. Green and brown eyes watched the flame take hold, dancing merrily, melting wax as it consumed the string. A single drop of molten wax gathered, hesitating, before dripping onto one nipple of the dark haired boy. Yusuke inhaled sharply, the burning sensation almost overwhelming in its intensity. He watched as a small stream of wax left the candle, joining the solitary drop on the over sensitized nub of his chest. A thread of wax connected both nipples as the kitsune moved the candle above him. The fox’s eyes focused on him as the molten liquid traced a path to his navel, circling the indention.
“Please, Kurama,” the boy gasped.
“Please what, Yusuke?” the kitsune asked, righting the candle to stop the flow of wax.
“I’ll be good, I promise….please….”
Kurama blew out the candle, returning it to the box. With gentle fingers, he removed the hardening wax, soothing the reddened skin with his tongue as he did. He paused, at each sensitive spot, suckling a moment, drawing groans and pleas from the dark haired one below him. He slid down the boy’s legs as he continued to remove wax from his abdomen and navel. Enjoying the taste of his lover, Kurama began to suckle at the indention, teasing it with his tongue, mimicking the act he knew the panting detective wished him to take.
“Kurama, please…” came the broken voice of his lover.
The kitsune looked up, his eyes dark with emotion and lust, “What do you want, Yusuke?”
“I’ll be good, I promise,” the boy sobbed, “please, don’t leave me…”
Kurama crawled up to look into the tear streaked eyes, placing a soft hand on Yusuke’s cheek, “I won’t leave you, koi.” He reached up, loosing the knot in the boy’s bindings. Bringing the bound hands to his lips, he kissed the fingers before untying the boy’s wrists. “Show me what a good boy you are,” he murmured, rubbing the now free arms. “I want you to pleasure yourself, Yusuke. Show me how you masturbate.”
“But…” Yusuke started, stopping when the grip around his wrists tightened.
“Are you going to be good, or should I tie you up again?”
“I’ll be good,” the tantei whimpered.
“Good boy,” the fox whispered, touching his lips to the boy’s palms. He slid down the boy’s legs until he was sitting on his shins. “Show me, Yusuke.”
Brown eyes locked onto the red head’s face as the tantei’s hand trailed his chest and abdomen to cup his engorged shaft. His eyes drifted closed as his hand slid down his shaft to cup the fleshy sac nestled on his thighs. His other hand trailed over his waist, the fingers wrapping around the rigid member, stroking it lightly. A groan that sounded suspiciously like the fox’s name escaped Yusuke’s throat as his touch became firmer, faster, over his weeping erection. Just as his body was tensing, signaling its imminent release, Kurama grabbed his wrists, stilling his motion. Dark eyes flew open wide, and the boy sobbed in frustration. “Please, please, please, Kurama…I can’t take much more,” he moaned.
“I know, my good boy, I know,” the fox whispered, bending over the detective’s legs as he pushed the hands down by the boy’s sides. “And you won’t have to take much more. You’ve been very good, Yusuke, and good boys are rewarded.” Kurama slid his tongue up Yusuke’s throbbing shaft, causing the boy to arch his body upwards, and drawing out a shuddering yelp of need. “Good boys are rewarded very well,” the kitsune spoke, his
A/N: I know I said this would be three parts...but I just couldn't resist....I promised five things with this story...
1. A frame story...check
2. Character torment...check
3. Reader torment...oh, hell yeah, check
4. Something unlike anything I've written before...check
5. Three parts...so I lied...80% is pretty good, don't you think ;)
Why does it break there....That is where a page break occurs when I take this part out of the main document and make it a separate document...
Feel free to scream at me ;)
Reviewers:
Eye of Ra: I'm so happy you like to be teased ;) This chapter should be bliss for you then...lol
shiorisfoxiesmom: This is worse, ne? lol
Tendrilrake: I have my own opinions on who's the best writer here...and I wish to live up to the standards they set. I'm thrilled you like the story
kit-kit: lol...."For who would bear the whips and scorns of time...." Sorry, that just seemed to fit with the theme...
v: hope you liked this addition....
Okay, tomorrow, I swear I'll post the end of this...unless I really feel sadistic, in which case, I'll wait a little longer....feel free to flame me, I know I deserve it for this chapter ;)
“Please…” the boy sobbed.
Kurama ran his hands gently along his lover’s chest, “Please what, Yusuke?” The red head watched as the boy struggled to form coherent thoughts and words. A wicked smile graced the kitsune’s lips as he drew his nails down the tantei’s chest, “Answer me!”
“Fuck!” Yusuke managed to spit out. “Fuck off,” he repeated when the fox’s fingers stopped moving. His eyes focused on the red head, a slightly crazed smile on his lips, “You fucking know I’m not good, baka kitsune. Why the fuck do you ask?”
A feral grin graced the fox’s face, “Is that how it is, then?” Leaning back, he reached into the nearly forgotten shoebox, drawing out a taper candle and a lighter. Flicking the lighter to life, he passed the flame just over the surface of the tantei’s skin, “Think you’re tough, bad boy?” He watched as Yusuke’s eyes dilated and traced the path of the flickering flame over his chest. The dark haired boy remained still, his breathing shallow and uneven. Kurama let the flame die out and sat on the tantei’s hips, enjoying the feel of the boy’s engorged member under his ass. “Well, are you tough?” he taunted again, holding the lighter and candle ready.
“Tougher than you, girly-boy!” Yusuke challenged, eyes fixed on the wick. He didn’t know what drove him, but he desperately craved more punishment from the hands of his beloved.
“Really? I’ll have you crying for mercy before I’m finished with you.” A click and the candle’s wick glowed with light and heat. Green and brown eyes watched the flame take hold, dancing merrily, melting wax as it consumed the string. A single drop of molten wax gathered, hesitating, before dripping onto one nipple of the dark haired boy. Yusuke inhaled sharply, the burning sensation almost overwhelming in its intensity. He watched as a small stream of wax left the candle, joining the solitary drop on the over sensitized nub of his chest. A thread of wax connected both nipples as the kitsune moved the candle above him. The fox’s eyes focused on him as the molten liquid traced a path to his navel, circling the indention.
“Please, Kurama,” the boy gasped.
“Please what, Yusuke?” the kitsune asked, righting the candle to stop the flow of wax.
“I’ll be good, I promise….please….”
Kurama blew out the candle, returning it to the box. With gentle fingers, he removed the hardening wax, soothing the reddened skin with his tongue as he did. He paused, at each sensitive spot, suckling a moment, drawing groans and pleas from the dark haired one below him. He slid down the boy’s legs as he continued to remove wax from his abdomen and navel. Enjoying the taste of his lover, Kurama began to suckle at the indention, teasing it with his tongue, mimicking the act he knew the panting detective wished him to take.
“Kurama, please…” came the broken voice of his lover.
The kitsune looked up, his eyes dark with emotion and lust, “What do you want, Yusuke?”
“I’ll be good, I promise,” the boy sobbed, “please, don’t leave me…”
Kurama crawled up to look into the tear streaked eyes, placing a soft hand on Yusuke’s cheek, “I won’t leave you, koi.” He reached up, loosing the knot in the boy’s bindings. Bringing the bound hands to his lips, he kissed the fingers before untying the boy’s wrists. “Show me what a good boy you are,” he murmured, rubbing the now free arms. “I want you to pleasure yourself, Yusuke. Show me how you masturbate.”
“But…” Yusuke started, stopping when the grip around his wrists tightened.
“Are you going to be good, or should I tie you up again?”
“I’ll be good,” the tantei whimpered.
“Good boy,” the fox whispered, touching his lips to the boy’s palms. He slid down the boy’s legs until he was sitting on his shins. “Show me, Yusuke.”
Brown eyes locked onto the red head’s face as the tantei’s hand trailed his chest and abdomen to cup his engorged shaft. His eyes drifted closed as his hand slid down his shaft to cup the fleshy sac nestled on his thighs. His other hand trailed over his waist, the fingers wrapping around the rigid member, stroking it lightly. A groan that sounded suspiciously like the fox’s name escaped Yusuke’s throat as his touch became firmer, faster, over his weeping erection. Just as his body was tensing, signaling its imminent release, Kurama grabbed his wrists, stilling his motion. Dark eyes flew open wide, and the boy sobbed in frustration. “Please, please, please, Kurama…I can’t take much more,” he moaned.
“I know, my good boy, I know,” the fox whispered, bending over the detective’s legs as he pushed the hands down by the boy’s sides. “And you won’t have to take much more. You’ve been very good, Yusuke, and good boys are rewarded.” Kurama slid his tongue up Yusuke’s throbbing shaft, causing the boy to arch his body upwards, and drawing out a shuddering yelp of need. “Good boys are rewarded very well,” the kitsune spoke, his
A/N: I know I said this would be three parts...but I just couldn't resist....I promised five things with this story...
1. A frame story...check
2. Character torment...check
3. Reader torment...oh, hell yeah, check
4. Something unlike anything I've written before...check
5. Three parts...so I lied...80% is pretty good, don't you think ;)
Why does it break there....That is where a page break occurs when I take this part out of the main document and make it a separate document...
Feel free to scream at me ;)
Reviewers:
Eye of Ra: I'm so happy you like to be teased ;) This chapter should be bliss for you then...lol
shiorisfoxiesmom: This is worse, ne? lol
Tendrilrake: I have my own opinions on who's the best writer here...and I wish to live up to the standards they set. I'm thrilled you like the story
kit-kit: lol...."For who would bear the whips and scorns of time...." Sorry, that just seemed to fit with the theme...
v: hope you liked this addition....
Okay, tomorrow, I swear I'll post the end of this...unless I really feel sadistic, in which case, I'll wait a little longer....feel free to flame me, I know I deserve it for this chapter ;)