Go Ask Alice

 

Remember when I said this may not be updated quickly? Apparently I lied. Certain people *cough*blueutopiah *cough* keep reminding me that it needs updating, and I'm about two chapters ahead of y'all and I'd like to keep it that way, so... Yeah. This once a week shite probably won't last.  



Here's chapter three.



Warnings: Sex. Language. Underage sex. Drug use. Bondage. Submission.Threesome(is that a warning or a temptation?)

Parings: Kuronue/Youko/Hiei.

Disclaimer: in absolutely no way own Yu Yu Hakusho and I make no money from this fiction. If I did I would own my own car, and be attending university, not Junior college. 









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Three: Sweet Dreams (Are Made of These)

                                                

“Why so glum, Hiei?”

 

Hiei jumped as hands dropped to his shoulders from behind. He leaned back in his chair, looking up at Kuronue and Youko as they leaned over either of his shoulders.

 

Hiei sighed, shaking his head, slowly. “I have to go back to school on Monday. And, going to school, I’m going to see my sister. And, my sister is going to want me to come home. And, Yukina is very persistent.”

 

“Yukina? Pretty little thing, sea foam green hair, red eyes?”

 

Hiei blinked at Kuronue’s question. “How the hell do you know my twin?”

 

Youko shrugged. “She’s friends with one of Yusuke’s friends. Keiko something or another. They’ve never partied here, but Yusuke drags them down town to the cafés sometimes. I’m surprised we’ve never seen you with them before.”

 

“My sister and I have never really had many of the same friends. I think Keiko thought I was a little too abrupt. She’s called me rude and on more than one occasion. Mostly because I assumed she was sleeping with Yukina and called them on it.”

 

Kuronue blinked and turned to give Youko a curious look. “They’re not? I always assumed those two were hooking up.”

 

“They totally are. At least I like Keiko. She’s smart, and she’s not that annoying blue haired bimbo.”

 

Kuronue snorted, dropping into a chair at the table, pulling Youko into his lap. “Boton’s fucking around with that CEO’s son now, isn’t she? The one who stands to inherit some sort of fortune?”

 

“Boton’s always fucking around with someone who stands to inherit something, and then fucking around with someone on the side,” Youko stated, and Hiei and Kuronue laughed the latter brunette nipping slightly at the back of Youko’s neck. The blonde, grinned at him, sweeping his hair off his neck. “Anyways, Hiei, what do you say we throw you a big party tonight? You can forget about everything for a while,” Youko leaned towards Hiei with a grin, his eyes bright. “We got some really sick acid from our dealer.  You’re sure to have a good time.”

 

Hiei considered the two, Kuronue’s teeth leaving impressions on Youko’s shoulders, and Youko gave him a lavish grin. Hiei rolled his eyes. “Is this another ploy to get me into bed with you?”

 

“Only if you want to,” Youko grinned as he stood, leaning over the table to tuck a finger under his chin, brushing his lips across Hiei’s, meeting the younger teen’s eyes with a grin and a wink. “And, while we want you to have fun, I think you want to,” He leaned down again to kiss Hiei, deeper this time, leaving the younger teen a little breathless by the time be pulled away with a grin, striding easily out of the room.

 

“He’s quite the piece, isn’t he?”

 

Kuronue’s voice made Hiei jump a little, and the taller boy grinned as he leaned back in the seat and Kuronue laughed. “Oh, I know it. He’s a little vixen. And so pretty when he breaks.”

 

“What?”

 

“You’ll see. If you want,” Kuronue said with a grin, ruffling Hiei’s hair affectionately as he stood to leave the room. Hiei stared after the older boy for a moment, muttering about overly affectionate idiots, but considered the offer. He’d been with Yusuke and Kurama a few times now, separately and together in the days following his first adventure with rolling. It wasn’t that he had a particular issue with sleeping with either of them, nor the influence of drugs thrown into the equation.

 

Honestly, resisting was a matter of principle and purely token protest.

 

So, really, he’d given his token protest, and he’d already given in with Kurama and Yusuke.

 

 

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“Such a fucking little cum slut. Such a good little fucking cock whore.”

 

Hiei was posed outside Kuronue and Youko’s door, listening to the darker teen’s voice as it spilled through, deep and dark and rough. He’d decided some time earlier in the night that he was going to take the two up on their blatant offers. Kuronue had offered him a couple small white pills earlier in the night, telling him it was only Oxy, and ensuring him that the offer still stood, if Hiei was interested. Hiei had debated, the pills tingling through his fingers, relaxing him and freeing up his inhibitions.

 

Now, though, he debated actually going in. Kurama had mentioned Kuronue had a darker side, and the slap of flesh on flesh and Youko’s resulting moan made him wonder exactly how dark it was. The slap echoed again, and Youko’s moan was deeper, and Hiei leaned against the door with a small moan as well, the drug clouding his judgment, and shifting his focus from potential interference to arousal. Hiei moaned a little in time with Youko, before he could help it.

 

Hiei nearly fell forward as the door swung inward. He blinked wide, dilated eyes up into Kuronue’s darker gaze. The taller boy grinned, tucking his hand under Hiei’s chin, the other tangling in the front of Hiei’s shirt. He brushed his lips over Hiei’s, grinning as red eyes slipped closed and Hiei panted a little. “You decided to join us. Good,” With that, Kuronue dragged Hiei into the room, slamming the door behind them.

 

It took a few moments for Hiei to catch his boundaries, blinking slowly, feeling a little sluggish. The sight that met him kept him blinking, though his pants were suddenly quite uncomfortable.

 

Kuronue was dressed, if you could call it that, in low slung, tight black jeans, his long, dark hair pulled up in its customary ponytail.

 

Youko was on his knees on the bed, flaxen hair hanging damp around his shoulders as he faced partially away from the door, completely naked. His arms were tied in an easy box behind his back, wrist to opposite elbow, pressed flat to his back by what seemed to be a harness, leather crossing his chest and over his shoulders. A thick black collar wrapped around his neck, a rope connecting the collar to his arms, forcing his back to arch. Leather cuffs around his calves, near his knees connected to a metal bar that kept his legs spread wide. Golden eyes watched Kuronue and Hiei curiously, his lips swollen, the fair skin of his cheek reddened where Hiei could only assume he’d been slapped. The sight was almost unbearably erotic, and Hiei found himself swaying towards the bed with a step, his brain barely processing the motion before it had occurred.

 

Kuronue grinned, stepping past Hiei, keeping a hand fisted in Hiei’s shirt to drag him forward until Hiei was standing next to the bed while Kuronue crawled up to kneel next to Youko. He fisted a hand in blonde hair, forcing the slighter boy’s head back while wrapping a hand around his throat. “Pretty little slut, isn’t he?”

                                       

Hiei nodded absently, raising a hand to brush sweat drenched blonde hair off a cheek, and Youko offered him a salacious grin, though golden eyes were a little distant. Youko turned his head slightly, his gaze still on Hiei as he caught the smaller teen’s thumb between his teeth, biting down lightly, circling the digit with an agile tongue. Hiei let out a panting moan, his pupils dilating further as his knees threatened to buckle.

 

He’d never been so aroused, so completely, so quickly. Even with Kurama and Yusuke on the E, it had been a slow burn. This had taken him by surprise, and already he was panting and read to beg for climax.

 

“Ahhh,” Youko cried out as Kuronue used his grip on his hair to pull him back before shoving him up the bed. With no used of his arms or legs for balance, Youko landed on his stomach with slight bounce, the spreader bar keeping his knees spread almost awkwardly, the position revealing ropes around his ankles that threaded through the ropes around his arm, keeping his heels pressed against his flanks, effectively hog tying him. “Kuro…” His voice was low and desperate, craning his neck to look over his shoulder.

 

Kuronue grinned, bringing his hand down on Youko’s bare ass, making the blonde flinch a little and bite his lip. “C’mere Hiei,” Kuronue coxed, holding a hand out to Hiei. Hiei blinked, taking the offered hand, allowing himself to be pulled onto the bed. Kuronue threaded his fingers through Hiei’s hair, pulling the younger boy into a rough, fast kiss, wrapping his other arm around Hiei’s waist, pressing in tongue past Hiei’s unresisting lips. Hiei gasped as his shirt was removed from his body, Kuronue immediately going to work on his pants as Kuronue claimed his lips again. Hiei groaned, arching into Kuronue’s body as the taller boy slid his hands down the back of Hiei’s pants, massaging the muscles he found there while Hiei’s hands tangled into Kuronue’s hair, mussing the ponytail as he gripped at him desperately. Youko whined slightly as he watched the two, helpless to move or touch either of them, Kuronue pressing into Hiei’s body, the other boy helplessly griping at Kuronue’s shoulders.

 

Kuronue, though, pulled away slightly at the sound, grinning at Hiei’s flushed cheeks, his pants slipping down over his hips to reveal the head of his very erect cock. Kuronue smirked, stroking the side of Hiei’s neck lightly. “Heh, you could be a perfect little sub, just like Youko. Pretty little thing,” He grinned, the sound of the smack that he landed on Hiei’s hip registering before the actual sting of the slap did.

 

The words barely registered as Hiei just arched into the touch, the stinging pain easily shifting to pleasure, his body sensitive, even if he couldn’t quite process why. Hiei barely processed movement, allowing Kuronue to move him, shifting so he was keeping Youko’s legs spread with his own thighs. Hiei ran his hands up Youko’s bound arms and back, his skin seeming overly sensitized, and Youko arched as much as he could into the touch, panting wordlessly.

 

Kuronue licked a stripe across Hiei’s shoulders, his teeth sinking into Hiei’s skin, making him cry out, his fingers digging into Youko’s shoulders.

 

“Kuro, please….”

 

Youko’s voice was gasping and desperate as he twisted as much as he could in this position. Kuronue leaned around Hiei, one hand idly stroking across the smaller boy’s chest, twisting his nipples and keeping constant pressure of his teeth on Hiei’s neck as, while using his nail to press into Youko’s finger tips. It was close, but Youko could stay in the restraints for a while longer before he would have trouble with circulation.

 

Not too much longer though, so he wanted to get to the main course for the evening. Well, the first course of what would hopefully be a few.

 

“Do you want to fuck him, Hiei? Take him and use his beautiful body and make him scream?”

 

“Fuck yes,” Hiei gasped out, his hands digging into Youko’s skin, making Youko cry out and twist under him, his legs squeezing Hiei’s thighs as best he could manage.

 

Kuronue chuckled darkly, nipping at Hiei’s ear slightly. “Good,” it came out at a near growl, pressing against Hiei’s back, digging under a pillow for lube as the hand that had been stroking Hiei’s chest dropped to stroke the dark boy’s erection. Hiei gasped and his back arched as he pressed back into Kuronue. Kuronue’s other hand tipped the tube of lube over the small of Youko’s back, making the blonde yelp in a rather unhappy manner as the cold substance came in contact with his skin. Kuronue murmured something that may have been an apology, though it went unheard by all, swiping fingers through the lube, leaving a slick trail along the way as he stroked skin teasingly.

 

Youko whined as Kuronue finally pushed a teasing finger into him, tense from arousal and the stress of being held in one position for so long, but at the same time, relaxed and more than ready for one finger. The preparation was less for his benefit, and more for the fact that Kuronue took pleasure in being a sadistic bastard, and liked pushing boundaries. Youko was already panting for it, so why not make him drool.

 

“Ready, Hiei?” Kuronue asked, not even waiting for Hiei’s hurried nod, slicking Hiei’s condom covered cock, and pressing him forward lightly, forcing him to press into Youko’s body. Both of the boys under him cried out, Youko trying to press back under Hiei and Kuronue’s combined weight, and Hiei struggling to trust forward despite Kuronue’s iron grip on his hips. Kuronue was having none of it. He kept a solid grip on Hiei’s hips, keeping a torturously slow pace until Hiei’s body finally slid home. Then he pressed against Hiei’s back, pressing him down onto Youko’s back, barely allowing minute movements between the two below him.

 

Hiei was panting, his hands gripping the sheets over Youko’s shoulders, panting into skin of the taller boy’s neck. Youko’s hands were fisting, panting and trying very hard to do something, but all he could manage was to clench internal muscles.

 

The trick worked, and worked well normally. Had Hiei had any range of motion of his own, he wouldn’t have held back, unable to resist Youko’s ass squeezing his cock for all it was worth.

 

But, the weight on his back kept him in place, his hips only able to shift slightly, teasing himself and Youko more than it relieved any of their tension. Kuronue just grinned, though he was reaching for the lube. He could hold himself back, but it was hard to resist the two under him. Youko and Kuronue had discussed getting into Hiei’s pants, but they hadn’t actually considered it would happen until they had gotten a better feel for who the younger teen actually was.

 

Hiei gasped, his mind telling him that his body should be tensing at the intrusion as Kuronue pressed into him for behind, stretching his ass somewhat uncomfortably. But, while the drugs in his system weren’t bad enough to affect his ability to perform, he couldn’t help the lax feeling of his muscles.

 

Kuronue controlled the speed of his thrusts and in turn, controlled Hiei’s thrusts into Youko. He kept it slow, using his weight to push Hiei into Youko, keeping the two on edge. Hiei struggled, pressing back forcefully with his arms, desperate as his head hung forward. Kuronue allowed the movement, using the new leverage to twist his hips and thrust into him, pushing him down into Youko.

 

Hiei went first, his body tensing as he cried out, his hands leaving imprints on Youko’s biceps.

 

Youko cried out as Kuronue pulled Hiei away. The smaller teen went willingly as he was laid easily to the side of the bed. Youko growled, cursing mildly at Kuronue. Kuronue hushed him, undoing the bindings around his wrist and ankles, allowing the limbs to fall free. Youko winced, fighting the feeling of pins and needles as he  struggled onto his back, only to have Kuronue lean over him and pin him down, taking nearly numb wrists in his hands, massaging as he pressed his lips against Youko’s in a rough kiss.

 

Youko relaxed under the familiar touch, not fighting as his wrists were pressed into comfortable, leather restraints already attached to the headboard. The blonde made an unhappy noise as Kuronue shifted away from him again.

 

“Sh, before I have to gag you,” Kuronue ordered, and Youko gazed up at him with unhappy, desperate golden eyes. Kuronue laughed a little, licking a line up Youko’s dripping cock, making the blonde squirm, before he shifted, collecting a pliant Hiei.

 

Red eyes blinked down at Youko as he was penetrated again, this time as he straddled Youko’s hips. Somewhere along the line he’d acquired a collar as well, the leather comfortable against his neck. Hiei shifted, discovering that his hands were locked firmly behind his back, Kuronue’s arms around his chest the only thing giving him even the semblance of balance.

 

Again, Kuronue dictated most of their movements, but the position allowed Hiei to leave back into the taller boy’s chest, using the muscles in his thighs to increase his speed a little as he rode Youko.

 

Kuronue grinned, his teeth digging into Hiei’s skin as he thrust into Youko. The position was a little awkward as he balanced between supporting Hiei’s weight, and keeping Youko’s legs supported for leverage.

 

Hiei arched his back, pressing back into Kuronue, panting as his arousal started to peak again, though less desperate since he had had cum. He tensed his thighs more, slowly but steadily riding Youko who had no leverage to thrust up against him, or back towards Kuronue. Kuronue kept up steady thrusts into Youko was well, wrapping his arm around Hiei, stroking the other boy’s erection as he pressed into Youko harder and faster.

 

The blonde came, hard and fast, yelling out Kuronue’s name as his back arched, fighting his bonds, the tremors flooding his body. Kuronue started to stroke Hiei in earnest, dragging his nails along the smaller boy’s chest, and Hiei came with a wordless shout, his come coating Youko’s chest he fell forward a bit, Kuronue directing his fall enough to the side that he wasn’t crushing Youko, before shifting Youko’s legs over his shoulder, and drawing a cry from Youko’s lips as he thrust in roughly.

 

The pace fast and nearly brutal for the first time, Youko arched and twisted under Kuronue as best he could, especially with some of Hiei’s weight still resting on him. Kuronue kept his pace as he leaned over Youko’s body, pressing his lips to the other boy’s, tangling a hand in his hair. Youko licked at Kuronue’s lips, leaning up as best he could, nipping at Kuronue’s nips in turn, giving Kuronue big eyes as he panted, leaning back in the pillow, arching his hips and clenching his muscles. Kuronue nearly growled, purple eye blank for a moment as he came. He was still on his knees for a moment, petting Youko’s legs before he released the blonde, letting himself collapse to the bed, twisting enough as he pulled away from Youko to strip the condom off himself, tying it and tossing it in the direction the trash can in his room, urging Hiei to roll to the side, and ridding Youko of his condom as well. He’d worry about actually cleaning the room in the morning.

 

He released Youko and Hiei’s wrists, not bothering to deal with the collars as he curled possessively over Youko’s side and allowing sleep to claim him.

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And, if you couldn't tell, since my music taste is erratic as fuck, all the chapter titles are based on songs (not that the chapters necessarily follow the songs, but it relates). If you want the particular artist I'm listening to for the playlist of this story, just ask. 



Also, drugs are different for everyone, and the challenge of writing about them is remember the actual experience and trying to put it into words and have it be something that is a general experience without having experienced what everyone experienced. .I'm just going for the general mind set. 



Anyways, let me know.