The Sixth Unmarked Videotape

The Sixth Unmarked Videotape by; boysluvcraft
Part3…

The last thing Hiei remembered was the pseudo-space and the great spider’s web of cold, blinding white energy that sprung up to ensnare him. When the web hit him, he was struck frozen, paralyzed, and he lost consciousness. It could have been worse through, if he where a weaker demon the sheer intensity of the energy would have incinerated him. It was trap designed to capture powerful demons.

Now, Hiei’s eyes were adjusting to the gloom in the place where he had awoken. The place was dark, but not totally, there was a type of florescence that kept it from being completely dark, though he couldn’t be sure from where it originated. It seemed to be infused in the air itself. Hiei looked around the strange place. It was cave-- or perhaps burrow would be a more appropriate word. The small hollow space looked half natural half dug out. It was round-ish and roughly seven feet in diameter. The ceiling was low enough that Hiei could feel the spiked tips of his hair brushing up against it. The cave had to be at least moderately deep in the earth because it was cold in there. On that note Hiei observed he had lost his cloak as well as his sword.

Many men would be distressed by this type of situation; trapped, disarmed and swept away to an unknown place that was as dark, underground, and claustrophobic as the grave. Now, Hiei would be lying if he said that he was not in the least disturbed, but he could deal with it. He was Hiei, an S-class demon, the master of the Darkness Flame! He would deal with it.

There was a tunnel leading out of the cavern, Hiei followed it, after all it was the only direction to go. Hiei carefully walked down the narrow uneven path, at times it became so narrow he had to turn sideways to pass. He found himself disappointed when the tunnel only lead to another tiny cavern much like the one he‘d woken up in, this one had two other tunnels leading from it. He snapped up a rock off the floor, picked a tunnel marked it with a 1 and followed it. After a few dozen yards he came to yet another burrow-like space with tunnels branching off of it. He repeated the process marking this tunnel with a 2 and followed it. This same pattern repeated again and again. He must have spent the last six or seven hours exploring that vast network of tight tunnels and claustrophobic caves. It was starting to work on his nerves. It nearly snapped his last nerve when walked out of the most resent of the near identical tunnels to see his original 1 on the next tunnel.

“DAMN IT!!” He cursed, chucking his marking stone down.

* * *

She turned the marble in her hand. Its liquid colors swirled and mixed; black and grey. Those colors moved, took on solidity, a picture formed; a small dark man was crouching in the caves where they’d left him. He was flustered, but resolved.

“He is awake,” the woman stated with limited interest. The picture blurred, became liquid again. That was fine she no longer required it. Delicately holding the swirling liquid marble in one hand, she dripped her long finger nail into her well of ink, drawing forth a single drop of blue ink. She let the drop fall onto the marble. It absorbed it and now a tinge of blue swirled among the grays and black. With a slight smile of satisfaction, she placed the marble back on its shelf among the dozens of its kind.

* * *

Back in the tunnels Hiei breathed deep, trying to relax himself. He got down there, so logically there must be a way out. There were a lot of tunnels in this place. He simply made some incorrect choices. He just needed to stay calm and keep looking, no big deal. Hiei reminded himself that there wasn’t any immediate danger in this place. As if the thought were an invocation, the nearby wall exploded in a spray of dirt and rock. When the dust settled, the hole that was left framed a creature of nightmare. It was a leprous blue and massive, approximately six feet high and five feet in width. Its rear was made up of a myriad of slopping slithering tentacles that propelled it forward like an army of putrid snakes. Of a head, it had none. The front was of a verity of horrid appendages, groping two fingered paws, hooked talons, spurs, and razor sharp pincers; all of which were now reaching for Hiei. Hiei wasn’t shaken in the least, sure the creature was ugly-- and foul smelling-- but he’d seen worse. He could deal with it.

“Sword of the darkness flame!” Hiei howled summoning his black flame in the shape of a sword. With it he sliced off one of the creatures limbs that dared to stray too close to him. He followed through to cleave the thing in two, but half way through the beast his weapon became stuck somehow. Then before his eyes, the creature’s body began to pull its parts back together to fuse around his weapon. He felt a tug, followed by a harsh yank as his fiery weapon was ripped from his hands and absorbed into the creature!

Hiei stumbled back, for the first time the true terror of the situation dawned on him. Not just because he was trapped, because he’s been unarmed, or because he was now face to face with a creature that was impervious to his attacks, no the true terror of the thing was that Hiei could still feel his attack happening inside the creature-- and it was growing! The creature seethed and sputtered, then like a squid squirting ink, it released the dark fiery energy in a massive wave that knocked Hiei back and into the adjacent wall. He hit hard and slid to the floor. The thing was upon him again, no escape. Then a little voice told Hiei, You can get out the way it came in!

“That’s it!” Hiei cheered. He could get out that way, and the creature would have trouble following right away, because it was so massive it would take it forever to turn around in this tiny space. Galvanized into action, Hiei sprung at the creature, tumbling end over end in the air. He landed on its back with enough force to drive its soft body to the ground. From there he bounced on into the gape that the creature had entered through, into the darkness and hopefully freedom.

* * *

In the human world, Kurama was busy with his work at his father’s construction firm. It wasn’t very hard work really, but Kurama was having an excessively difficult time of it because his mind was elsewhere. His mate, Hiei had let for Makai the day before and he wasn’t likely to be back for a few weeks. Hiei being absent for prolonged periods of time was nothing new, but still Kurama missed him. Kurama wondered when he had become so attached to the diminutive apparition. Kurama marveled at the way Hiei’s nose winkled when he was irritated, and the way his lips stuck out when he pouted, and let’s not forget the way his eyes sparkled when he was getting playful. And that body of his was muscled, well proportioned, sexy, and compact enough to fit nicely on Kurama’s lap.

Yes, Kurama missed his mate, and all this thinking about his good points was starting to make him horny. Kurama cursed his body. It was full of powerful demon hormones, but it also carried a deficiency common to young human males which denied them the ability to control said hormones. Kurama glanced at the clock on the corner of his desk, it was quitting time. Good, he wasn’t getting any work done anyway. He packed up his stuff and got ready to leave.

Thirty minutes later, Kurama was standing outside of Yusuke’s apartment. It was the perfect place to burn off some of his extra enthusiasm. It had been a few days since he’d seen Yusuke. He knocked at the door, there was no answer. He knew Yusuke was home, he could feel his energy inside. Kurama called to him, “Yusuke it’s me Kurama open the door!”

Kurama stood there anxiously; he about to dig out the spare key Yusuke had given him when the door slid open, framing a very rough looking Yusuke. Kurama gasped and rushed to the boy as if he expected him to fall over. “Yusuke, what happened?”

“I yelled at him Kurama,” Yusuke sniffled as if he were going to cry. By the look of his reddened eyes he’d done some of that already.

“Who did you yell at?” Kurama asked him softly.

“Hiei,” Yusuke squeaked.

Kurama led the boy to the couch and sat him down. “Now, tell me what happened.” Yusuke did. He told him about Kuwabara seeing the tape and the talk they had on the train, and how upset he was by the time he got home. He told him how he took it all out on Hiei.

“Damn I’m such a jerk,” Yusuke cursed himself.

“Yes, you are,” Kurama agreed with a smile on his face.

“Kurama, this is serious,” Yusuke couldn’t believe he was being the serious one here, “What if I really cheesed him off and he doesn’t come back?”

“He’ll come back,” Kurama assured him, “Him and I are mated remember. He’ll come back even if he has to cut down armies or level mountains to do it.” After that Yusuke looked somewhat relieved. Kurama continued, “With that said, how‘s about we get to the root of the problem, i.e. the reason why you bit Hiei’s head off?”

“I already told you that. It was that shit Kuwabara said.”

“Was it shit, Yusuke?” Kurama cocked an eyebrow, “Would you be this upset if it were just shit.”

Yusuke growled to himself, “Keiko… Have I been mistreating her? Ya know, by messing around with you guys when I’m supposed to be with her. I mean, the first time with Hiei, I could have walked away afterward with some lame ass excuse, like I got caught up in the moment, and I didn‘t know what I was doing. Shit, I knew exactly what I was doing and I kept doing it. I never thought I was cheating, because when I’m with you guys I’m not even thinking about her.”

“Yusuke,” Kurama sighed heavily, “Both Hiei and I are aware of your relationship with Keiko, but we pursued you anyway. Why? Because we… we wanted you. So, if you feel that she’s been treated unfairly, we are as much at fault as you are.”

Yusuke sagged, “What should I do Kurama? I don’t want to stop seeing you guys, but I know that it’s wrong.”

“Wrong?” Kurama cocked his head, “Those are human standards Yusuke--”

“Yeah, I know,” Yusuke cut him off, “I lived in Makai for three years, I may not be up on all the traditions and crap, but I did manage to pick up on a few things. Like how some demons are really open about same sex relationships-- that’s one reason way I didn’t kill over from shock when you guys approached me. And yeah, I know demons aren’t too strict over the whole monogamy thing. But somehow I don’t think these things would be much of a comfort to a girl who just found out her boyfriend’s been giving it to three different guys.”

Kurama nodded “I can see your point. But Yusuke, you said she would find out. Are you planning to tell her about us?”

“Shit, I don’t know. Gahhh! Damn it she’ll kill me!” Yusuke pulled furiously at his hair. Kurama snatched his hands and held them tightly. He pressed his lips to Yusuke’s with such force as to pin him down to the couch. He held the boy there until his squirming subsided. Eventually Yusuke relaxed, and accepted the embrace. Only then did Kurama release him, however the Toushin was reluctant to let the fox go.

“I really can’t tell you what’s right and wrong, or what you should do. I wish I could but I can’t. You’ll have to sort your feelings out for yourself. But, Yusuke,” Kurama touched Yusuke’s cheek, “Know that no matter what I’ll always be your friend.” Kurama stood to leave Yusuke alone to his thoughts, but something stopped him from doing so. That something was Yusuke’s hand where it gripped the fox’s sleeve.

“Does it feel different with me than with Hiei,” Yusuke asked without meeting the fox’s eyes.

“I don’t understand what you mean.” Kurama wasn’t being coy, he really understand the question.

Yusuke shrugged, “Like when I’m with Koenma it’s different than when I’m with you guys. I think it’s his authority and power, I guess I kinda get this kinky thrill out of screwing around with someone like that.”

“I kind of figured that was the attraction. I went for that in him too,” Kurama nodded.

“But you and Hiei are different form him,” Yusuke told him, “I get this feeling from the both of you-- well not the exact same feeling it’s kinda different cuz you’re two different people. But still I get this feeling and it’s like, wow, I don‘t know, indescribable?”

In flash Kurama’s mouth was on his again. This time Yusuke didn’t struggle. He parted his lips to let Kurama plunder his mouth. Kurama kissed and licked down his chin and along his jaw until he came to Yusuke’s ear where he whispered, “You keep talking like that and I’ll have to drag you into the bedroom.”

“I think I want you to,” Yusuke moaned in reply, “I’m all mixed up Kurama, and I could really use a release if not for anything than to clear my head.”

Kurama sighed, “Let’s go then.”

The two slipped off to Yusuke’s bedroom. Yusuke quickly striped off his sweats, whilst Kurama took a little longer to remove his work clothes. As Kurama was fumbling with his belt, Yusuke laid down on his belly in the middle of the bed. He tucked a pillow under his hips to rise is bottom up. He could practically feel Kurama’s eyes on him as he scanned his bear rump. He knew Kurama could barely wait to mount him. Yusuke imagined how it will soon feel when Kurama’s warm weight as he would settle on his back and the feel of tense muscle under silky smooth skin as Kurama’s body caresses his. Yusuke shuttered with anticipation.

Completely naked now, Kurama crawled into bed. He traced a finger up Yusuke’s spine. “You’re shaking,” he noted.

“Cuz, I want you so bad,” Yusuke moaned, spreading his legs to emphasize the point. Without farther delay, Yusuke felt warm hands spreading his butt cheeks and then a drop of something cool and slick landed there; spit, for lubrication. Soon Kurama’s member was probing him. Yusuke willed his muscles to relax and accept the fox. It must have worked because in the next moment Kurama was in him.

Inching deeper and deeper into Yusuke, Kurama groaned, “Damn Yusuke, you’re getting good at taking it. I‘m not hurting you am I?”

Yusuke shook his head with a soft moan, “Ohh, no it feels good. Don’t stop Kurama.” Then after a few minutes of Kurama slowly and steadily pumping into him Yusuke said, “I wanta do this again, with Hiei too. When he gets back.”

“That won’t be a problem,” Kurama replied, “Maybe I’ll even let him have you first.”

“H-hey Kurama?”

Kurama recognized uncertainty in Yusuke’s voice, so he paused in his movements. “What is it?” He selfishly hoped Yusuke wasn’t having second thoughts about this. Oh sure he would stop if Yusuke asked him to, but damn it he was so hard and Yusuke’s ass felt so good wrapped around it!

Yusuke turned his head a bit to look at Kurama. His cheeks were red as he asked him, “Is… is it really possible for one guy to take two guys at once, you know like this,” He elaborated by pushing himself back on Kurama’s rod.

“Nuhh,” Kurama growled in pleasure. It wasn’t just the sensation of Yusuke enveloping his manhood, but the implications of what he had just said. The thought of what Yusuke was asking sent the fox’s mind staggering. He nearly forgot to give an answer. “Humm, it is… ah, but it requires a little practice, if you don’t want to get hurt. You… you want me to add a finger to this.” He gingerly traced a finger tip over the place where his cock disappeared into Yusuke.

“Ohhh,” Yusuke whimpered. “Not right now. I was just… asking for later. Just… ngh, keep doing what you were doing, that felt good.”

Kurama laid his chest on Yusuke’s back and resumed his leisurely thrusts. All conversation ceased for the next hour, the only sound uttered were pleasured sighs and soft moans. Until the need to release became too much, and Kurama reached under Yusuke to stroke at this swollen length. Kurama moaned his lover’s name and spilled his seed. Then Yusuke came; it was the most wondrous feeling he’d ever known.

After a few moments Kurama gathered enough strength to roll off of Yusuke. Yusuke turned on his side, snuggled up to the fox, who instinctually draped and arm around the dark haired boy. “Feel better?” He asked Yusuke.

“Kinda,” Yusuke muttered into Kurama’s hair. Kurama’s scent wafted up at him, enhanced and amplified by the sex. It was warm, sweet, and musky. It made him feel at ease. “I know I don’t want to lose you guys, but I just don’t know what to about Keiko. You know, I care about her, I really do. But being with her is like being Kuwabara-- but nicer to look at.”

“So, you’re not interested in having Kuwabara join in our activities,” Kurama said with a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

Yusuke flashed him an are-you-stupid look before he continued, “You know last week she was wearing this cute little number; jean skirt, a pink hoodie, and those boots with the fur. And I shit you not, the thought that ran through my head was, ‘Damn that would great on Hiei!’”

At that point Kurama bust out laughing. Yusuke tried to mutter something along the lines of “Shut up,” or “It’s not funny,” but the fact was that it was funny and Kurama’s mirth was contagious. Soon both of them were imaging Hiei in fur lined boots and laughing their asses off. Little did they know the danger that their absent lover in.

TBC…
A/N: WhiteCourtesan thanks for the review, I was a might nervous about opening this can of worms. Teaser time; cue Smile Bomb! We’re all glad Yusuke is resolving his issues, but what about poor Hiei? He has a few issues of his own to deal with, but unlike Yusuke, his have razor sharp teeth and most likely won’t be solved by a little cuddle time with Kurama. Next time on the 6th UV!