And Wildcard Smoochie

And Wildcard Smoochie
Part Three

Another day started, another day of training, another chance for Yusuke to test his limits, grow stronger… in theory. Truth be told, Yusuke was distracted. And rightly so! The past two days he’d been approached and… seduced by his closest friends; his closest guy friends. And what’s worse, he let them do it!

It was so weird. Kurama and Hiei had never given him indication in the past that they might be interested in him like that. Did they? Yusuke wasn’t sure anymore. He wasn’t used to being hit on by guys. What would he do when he saw them again? How could he talk to them after… that?

As luck would have it, Yusuke wouldn’t have to face Hiei or Kurama that day. To avoid bickering over sparing partners, Toya came up with the idea to pair up by the drawing of lots. And just to make sure that no one interfered with anyone else’s matches, he also picked pre-determined sites and drew lots for them. They would meet at the site, or more likely, hunt each other down at the site.

Yusuke’s match that day would be in the Fruited Valley, named because it was a valley where the conditions were just right for a fruitful forest to grow. His opponent would be Jin. This was going to be good, Yusuke decided. He and Jin were a lot alike; some would even say kindred spirits. But Yusuke would say they were just couple of guys who knew how to appreciate good knock down slug fest.

“Now where are ya hiding?” Yusuke mused as he tromped through the lush greenery, “Come on out Jin boy. What? You’ve been chomping at the bit to get your hands on me since the Dark Tournament. Now you’re gonna hide?”

More likely he was setting up for a surprise attack. At one time Jin had been a ninja… or something like that. He was once a cold blooded killer for hire. It seemed weird considering he was such a happy go lucky guy. He was a lot of fun, too, entertaining, unpredictable, and strong….

“Earth to Yusuke, focus,” Yusuke berated himself. What the hell was he doing? He needed to be focusing on fighting, not mooning over Jin’s good qualities. It was because this valley was so hot. Yusuke felt like he was burning up. Thank god for that cool breeze—but hadn’t it been coming from the other diction just a second ago?

Warning bells went off in Yusuke’s brain. His mind jumped to attention, just in time. He fainted to one side, just as an unnatural burst of air exploded from the nearby tree tops, carrying with it the wind master, himself.

Jin declared, “Ha, I got you now! Oh, crud!”

Yusuke sidestepped him, jumped, riding Jin’s own air current. He darted behind the air master and struck right between Jin’s shoulder blades. Jin crashed into the ground, bounced, and tumbled.

“Woo, that was one tricky maneuver ya pulled over on me there,” Jin grinned as he pulled himself up. “A little unfair, too, considering how distracted I was.”

“Distracted?” Yusuke said vaguely.

In a buffeting of wind, Jin launched himself, up, over and around Yusuke. He was quick! Quick as the wind. Yusuke never was able to counter Jin’s speed in air.

“You just gonna buzz around like a stupid fly until I swat ya?” Yusuke shouted.

“Nuh. I’ve got me some tricks, too. This here is a brand new one, never shown anyone before. You’re the first.” Jin tightened his flight pattern. He was literally flying circles around Yusuke, faster and faster.

Yusuke felt the wind around him blowing harder and harder, until it felt half solid. He was at the eye of a mini-tornado. It was plucking at his clothes, trying to lifting him off the ground. Jin rose up over the torrent.

“What the heck are you doing?” Yusuke demanded.

“Tornado Cannon!” Jin dive-bombed into the center of the twister.

Yusuke felt the air pressure shift violently. And with a pop he was airborne and flying a hundred feet in the air.

“Have you lost your mind?” Is what Yusuke meant to say then, but instead it came out, “GYHHHHH!!!!!”

He was launched like a cannonball. There was no shame in screaming. He kept screaming, for a few minutes more, before he realized he was no longer in free-fall. Oh he was still high in the air, but now he was being supported by a pair of strong, muscular arms.

“How about it? Impressive no?” Jin’s warm breath blew across Yusuke’s ear. He was suddenly very aware of how closely Jin was embracing him. Their bodies were pressed flush together. There were only inches between their faces.

Jin was boyishly handsome, even though he was probably a couple hundred years old, with bright blue eyes that contrasted nicely with his bright red hair. He was always smiling. But not now. He looked very serious at that moment, and somewhat… hungry.

Before Yusuke even knew what was happening, Jin closed the gap between them and claimed Yusuke’s mouth with a fierce, almost possessive kiss.

“Ngh!” Yusuke exclaimed against Jin’s questing mouth. Needless to say, Yusuke was surprised. Ordinarily he’d struggle, but his arms were pinned under Jin’s. And if he tried to free them he’d risk being dropped from those heights.

As the warmth of Jin’s lips penetrated his and spread through his body, Yusuke felt himself start to relax. It wasn’t so bad. As a matter of fact it was kinda… good. That shouldn’t have been a surprise. He kissed Hiei yesterday-- had sex with him-- and Kurama too. That was good. Why not Jin too?

Yusuke’s brain was starting to melt. He let Jin tongue his mouth open and slip inside. But then he suddenly sobered when Jin’s arms released him. “NO!” He cried out and grabbed for Jin’s neck.

He didn’t fall, he realized belatedly. He was floating in the air! Of course, if Jin’s winds could lift him up, why can’t he use them to hold up another?

“Don’t ta worry, I’m not gonna go and leave ya now,” Jin grabbed at the hem of Yusuke’s shirt and quickly pulled it off over his head. He let it drop to the earth far below. Jin leaned over him and inhaled deeply, “Oh, that’s a fair sexy wind you’ve got there.”

Jin took off his own shirt, untied his belt. Next he grasped Yusuke’s pants and pulled them down. Yusuke snapped a token, “Hey!” Why was letting this happen? He was Yusuke Urameshi. If he didn’t like something, or didn’t want to do something, he was sure as hell going to fight it tooth and claw.

He let it happen yesterday. He remembered Hiei’s dick pushing up inside him, filling him. It felt so good. Even now he could feel his hole tingling in anticipation. That was a prospect that his hard head didn’t care to process.

He had worn sweats that day, so it was easy for Jin to get them down past his knees. Yusuke’s left shoe popped off and fell below as Jin was liberating that leg from the pants. He kissed Yusuke’s recently freed ankle, licked the inside of his shin, working his way up. By the time Jin reached the apex of Yusuke’s legs, Yusuke could barely breathe right. He was shaking like a leaf in the wind.

Jin stopped. “No regrets right?”

“What?!” Yusuke yipped.

“Yusuke,” Jin purred. His voice was so sexy when he said his name. Yusuke had no idea Jin’s voice could be sexy. “Yusuke, I want you so bad right now, it hurts. But I don’t wanna have any regrets from ya about it.”

Now he’s thinking about what his wants, not before he striped him naked and tongue bathed his lower half! It was too late. Yusuke was so hard now he could use his dick to cut glass. And this pause only served to make him hotter.

But he couldn’t find the words to answer, so instead he cocked a grin at Jin and rasped, “You ain’t gonna go chicken on me, huh?”

Jin looked like he’d been shot. Then his lips curled in a grin too. “I’ll show you chicken.”

He grasped Yusuke by the hips. Yusuke felt the subtle wafts of air around him cease. Only Jin’s strength supported him now and kept him from plummeting to the valley floor below. Talk about being completely in someone’s power.

“Oh…” Yusuke moaned as Jin’s sinewy hips forced themselves between his thighs. Yusuke wasn’t sure exactly when Jin lost his pants. Yusuke spread his legs wider as Jin guided his cock into his crevasse. He felt the head of Jin’s cock press against his pucker. He bit his lip, actually worried that it wouldn’t go in. Jin’s grip tightened on his hips, thrilling Yusuke immeasurably. And then it happened, Yusuke’s ring softened and Jin’s penis slipped in. Yusuke gasped, “Oh yes!”

“Whoo, if that don’t beat all,” Jin panted, astonishment tinting his lust, “It wants me! Oh Yusuke, you’ve got yourself a hungry little fucky hole. See, how it just devours my love meat?”

He demonstrated, slowly pushing the entire length of his manhood inside Yusuke’s hole. Yusuke shuttered and moaned. “Such a good little hole,” Jin continued, “I’ll have ta let it have its fill, again and again.” He pulled out and thrust back in.

“Yes!” Yusuke cried out as his passage was filled again and again by that hot muscle. On impulse, he threw his arm around Jin’s neck and hauled on his body down to press on his. Oh, the feel of Jin’s body on his!

Yusuke had had sex before, with girls. He thought he knew what it felt like to have the skin of another touching his. Girls were giggly and soft. Men were completely different. They’re firm and muscular. Powerful! That’s what they were. Yusuke could feel the power in Jin’s body through every minute twitch. It made Yusuke hornier than a thousand giggling boobs.

“Ugnnn, so good…” Yusuke gyrated with Jin’s thrusts, “Oh yes, fuck me Jin! Fuck me!”

“Ngh, an honor and pleasure to do so!” Jin grunted back.

Yusuke came without his dick even needing to be touched, that’s how much he liked it. If someone had told him last week that being fucked up the ass would be the greatest sexual pleasure he’d ever experience, he would have shoved something up their asses. He still couldn’t believe it, even after having had sex with two men—three if he counted having Kurama finger him.

The more he cooled down from his tryst with Jin, the less he believed it. And by the time Yusuke had dressed, minus his shirt and one shoe; and walked back to the compound, he couldn’t believe it at all. He just felt like yelling to the sky, “What the hell did I just do?!”

Still confused as hell, he walked into the entry hall to find the blue haired ice apparition, Toya standing there. He looked like he was waiting for someone. Jin? He was once Jin’s teammate, back during the dark tournament. Yusuke wondered briefly how long they’d actually known each other. Were they the same age? It was hard to tell with demons. They both looked like a young teen pretty-boys.

“How was your, ‘training’?” Toya started.

“Eh, interesting,” Yusuke replied lamely.

“I bet it was. Jin is very innovative,” Toya went on.

“Yeah.”

“He does things that you wouldn’t even think possible.”

“He sure does.”

“Not to mention his generously sized cock.”

“Tell me about it,” Yusuke bit his tongue. He knew! Yusuke’s mouth flapped like a landed fish’s. Was there any way he’d convince him they were just playing Wildcard Smoochie? Not damned likely.

A ghost of smirk flickered at the corner of Toya’s lips before his face turned stern again. “Yusuke, do you have any idea how difficult it is to organize this collection of characters, we call friends and get them to do something productive? That’s a rhetorical question. It’s difficult. As the so-called ‘level-headed’ one, that job naturally falls on me.”

“Okay, where is this going?” Yusuke asked warily.

Toya took an aggressive step closer to Yusuke, his pale blue eyes bore into Yusuke. Yusuke stepped back. The back of his legs hit a table. He was pinned in. Toya was now standing only inches from him. The ice apparition was several inches shorter than him. That didn’t diminish the amount of danger and power Yusuke sensed in the man. He felt his heart skip a beat… it wasn’t fear.

“Yusuke Urameshi, you have been nothing but a great distraction,” Toya told him.

Yusuke opened his mouth to deny it or say that it wasn’t his fault. He didn’t even understand what was happening, why all of the sudden his friends whom never shown interest in him before were jumping his bones. He opened his mouth, but he didn’t get the opportunity to speak because at that moment Toya’s cool delicate fingers shot out and tangled themselves in his hair. He hauled Yusuke’s face down to his level and claimed his mouth in a lip crushing kiss.

“You too?!” Yusuke gasped when Toya released him.

“Why not? Just because I’m capable of cooling my desires, doesn’t mean I don’t have them,” Toya told him. His hands slid down Yusuke’s chest. And Yusuke was reminded that he was missing his shirt. “You’re a distraction, Yusuke. See distracted you’ve gotten me?”

Toya shifted his weight and Yusuke felt the hard length press against his thigh. Instantly, his own member stirred in response. Toya buried his face in the crook of Yusuke’s neck, inhaled deeply and then sighed. He came back, this time he nipped at Yusuke’s skin. Again and again, moving down him collarbone.

“Hey, what the hell do you think you’re doing?” Yusuke brought up his hands to push Toya way. It was a weak attempt in all honestly. Toya easily caught his wrists. With his forward momentum he toppled Yusuke down to sprawl on the table. He pinned his wrists on either side of his head.

Toya’s lips continued moving down Yusuke’s chest. Those kisses sent tingles down in spine to gather between his legs. Toya came to one of Yusuke’s nipples and blew on it. Yusuke yelped. It was like blast of air from a deepfreeze. Yusuke’s nipple became instantly hard. And then when Toya’s mouth closed on it, he nearly jumped out of his skin, “No!”

It was amazing how sensitive the cold can make a person feel. Toya reached up to Yusuke’s other nipple and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger. But it felt like it was being sandwiched between two ice cubes. Within moments, Yusuke’s nipples were so hard; someone could put an eye out on them.

Toya moved down his body, blowing puffs of cold air across his belly. He didn’t hesitate for a second when he reached Yusuke’s waste band. He gripped the elastic band and swiftly pulled his pants down to his ankles.

“Wait…eeeee!” Yusuke said impotently just before a gust of super chilled air was blown over his most sensitive, most private region.

Toya palmed Yusuke’s wilted cock and balls. Because of what the cold naturally does to men down there, both parts easily fit in his palm. “You know you always hear about the glory and magnificence of cocks when they’re big and hard and throbbing with lust. But I think they’re kind of cute when they’re like this, so small and soft.” He rolled Yusuke’s parts in his palm. “And the best part is you get to watch them grow into big, hard, throbbing cocks.”

He swooped down and took Yusuke into his mouth. “Oh shit!” Yusuke cried out. He felt his cock stiffening and growing at an alarming rate. Just when he thought he couldn’t get any harder, Toya blew another gust of cold air on him and brought him down some. And then he started sucking him again, he got even harder than before. It was insane. Especially given the fact that he’d just had sex with Jin not an hour before. Oh, and Jin made him come hard. How can he have anything left in him?

A cool hand palmed his balls momentarily before it moved on back between his legs. He felt chilly fingers probe into his cleft, circle the little hole it found there. Yusuke shuddered. But then he realized something, Toya wasn’t holding his arms anymore. He actually let them go a long time ago.

He flung his arms out, to push Toya away. Again, Toya caught his arms. He held them firmly as he flipped Yusuke onto his face.

“Okay, then no more games,” Toya murmured into his ear.

Yusuke felt Toya shift behind him and then his weight settled on Yusuke’s back. Something hard probed at Yusuke’s rear. There was little doubt in Yusuke’s mind what it was.

“No!” Yusuke gasped, “AGH!”

Toya’s length pierced him. A wave of pleasure ripped through him. It didn’t make any sense. None of this made any sense. He shouldn’t be doing this with Toya. And he sure as hell shouldn’t be enjoying it! Oh, but it felt so good. And Toya was being so aggressive—aggressive? He was raping him!

“Get… get off of me!” Yusuke groaned.

Toya stopped. Yusuke thought he was going to do it. But then Toya said, “Why do you insist on pretending to fight me?”

“Who’s pretending?” Yusuke shot back, “I never said I wanted this!”

“Not with your words you didn’t,” Toya sniffed at the back of his neck. “You want this. If you didn’t, you could easily have fought me off. You’re much stronger than I. I don’t understand. You gave in to the others without this pretense. Do not like me as you do them?”

“It’s not that. I…” Yusuke couldn’t deny a word Toya just said. He did have sex with other guys. He could have fought Toya off easily. And he could not deny the pleasure he was feeling in his body. Even now with Toya’s length still embedded in him, he felt an electric-like tingle in his orifice and a maddening desire for the ice apparition to move again.

“God, I’m such whore. What is wrong with me?!”

“There’s nothing wrong with you,” Toya stroked his back, “It’s not your fault that so many strong males flock to you for your favors. You’re so beautiful, Yusuke. And I’m going to prove my worth to you.”

He pulled himself out of Yusuke. In spite of himself, Yusuke moaned for its loss. Toya grasped him by the hips and pulled him up so his knees were under him and his rear was sticking up in the air. Then Toya rammed into him. They join with a loud, resounding slap.

“This is where it gets… different,” Toya warned him. His cock turned cold.

“Ahhh! Cold!” Yusuke screamed, “Fucking cold!”

Up until then Toya’s body hadn’t been scorching hot, but it had still been within human norms. But now it was ice cold. Yusuke felt like he had an oversized icicle shoved up his ass! It was only for a minute though. Toya’s body temps faded back to normal, but the chill lingered in Yusuke’s passage. That was when Toya moved.

“Oh holy god in heaven!” Yusuke cried out. The cold had made his passage ultra-sensitive. He felt every inch of Toya gliding in and out of him as if it were a mile. And that so-full feeling…. it was probably because the cold made his muscles tense tighter around Toya’s cock. Oh, and each time that cock rammed home, it hit that special spot inside him. Each blow felt like drop of lava hitting his frozen pleasure zones.

Toya wrapped his arms around Yusuke. His cold fingers traced up his chest to his nipples, where he played his little freeze and rub game again. Who knew cold could be so hot? It drove Yusuke mad. Before he knew it was thrusting back into the ice master’s thrusts. And he was moaning, “Yes! Fuck me! More! Yes, oh! Ahhh!”

Toya reached down. His cool hand had barely closed around Yusuke’s dripping shaft before it exploded and he showered cum all over the nice table that they fucking on top of. Yusuke’s cock continued to strain and twitch, even after the stream ceased, and he continued to moan, “Oh…oh…oh….”

Toya rode the waves of Yusuke’s orgasm. He came with a throaty grunt a few thrusts later.

“Yusuke. That was… wow.” He said later when he was able to function again. Yusuke was still unable to function. All he could do was roll his head over and grunt, “Uh-huh.”

Toya fixed his clothes. He hadn’t actually taken them off. “I do hope that you’ll get some actual training in tomorrow. That is what we’re here for. I believe your partner will be Shishiwakamaru. See you at dinner.” With that, he left.

Yusuke was once again alone. Again, he would be asking himself, “What the hell just happened?” But get real, he should know damned well what happened by now. He’d been fucked. And he liked it.

TBC…
A/N: Glad to see a review from BluePenguin. Wrote this thing for her; it’d be a shame it she didn’t see it. About the slow update; this story seems determined to be written in the wrong order. I keep writing out scenes and deciding that they should happen at a different time or in a different order, sometimes with different people and different results. I’ve rewritten parts of this thing four or five times. Thank you for your patience, hope it worth the wait. More coming up, next time.