The Bath

The tub steamed lightly as the redhead slid in. It had been a long day and Kurama just wanted to relax. He’d had to not only go to school today, but he’d also had duties with the Reikai Tantei. A heavy sigh escaped him as he slowly slid into the water, still mentally grousing. Last night, he’d not gotten much sleep and had nearly fallen asleep several times during class. But, when he thought of the reason he’d not gotten any sleep, he smiled. As his grousing was replaced with recollections of what had kept him from sleep, he smiled gently and relaxed against the end of the tub, stretching out as much as the tub would allow. His knees were slightly bent, but that didn’t matter. He allowed them to fall apart and come to rest against the sides of the tub. He relaxed into the warm water, his hands slowly tracing patterns in the water, causing little currents to brush against his body. A happy sigh escaped his lips as his head fell back, the events of the night before vivid in his mind.

~*~*~

I hope my plans for the evening work out. If they do, it will be wonderful. If they don’t, it could spell disaster and the end of my fun. At least with this group. I am fairly certain I know what to do, how to fulfill the role I’d given myself with each of them, and not confuse anyone. All that could be done now is to wait. I pace around the cave I’d been using for these encounters, letting memories wash over me. These were the plants that held the demigod the first time. And here, the palate where I slowly seduced the detective, talking him through his concerns while teasing his body, making it impossible to resist me. And here…here is where the Jaganshi and I fought for dominance. I let him win, let him take me, before I turned the tables on him and made him beg for release. He had been the most difficult that first time, but, he also came to me more frequently than the other two, so it was worth the scratches and bruises…more than worth it, every time. I continue to pace, planning out my strategy, how I will play with my prey, how I will get them to play together nicely. That is the hard part…the nicely part, that is. Koenma’s not too much to worry about, he’ll be happy so long as I take control away from him. It’s Hiei and Yusuke. They are both so strong, I wonder if their pride will allow them to be in the same room. Well, I know they can be in the same room, but there’s something about sex that makes some people weird.

Sex changes everything between people. Who would know, just meeting the demigod, that he could not thoroughly enjoy himself unless he were bound and preferably gagged? Who would know that Yusuke enjoyed the sensual pillow talk, and that he was incredibly good at making me feel marvelous just with his words, just by meeting him on the street? And lastly, who would know, just by working with him, that Hiei could be the most gentle seme, though he was a silent uke. This bothered me a little the first time, until I looked into his eyes. Those red eyes reflected out such need, such desire, I wanted to eat him whole, to take that into myself. Instead, I kissed him, kissed his eyes and continued to take him until we both quaked with our release. Me, I was a master at figuring out just what would bring someone back to me. I could be dominating, submissive, gentle, harsh, it didn’t matter, so long as my partner would be left wanting more. I was only ever wrong once, but even that turned out well. I had been wrong about the bat, Kuronue, but even still, we’d had a long partnership. I sigh as I think about him.

I continue to walk around the room, wondering, which form will be best for tonight. Koenma prefers Youko. Yusuke prefers Shuiichi, though he is okay with Youko. Hiei, he likes them both, depending on whether he is seme or uke. I pull my red locks forward and think a moment. Before my eyes, the strands turn silver and my fingers grow longer. I smile, this will be the better of my two forms for tonight. If Yusuke and Hiei behave, they can have the redhead later. I can use that to ensure their cooperation.

My plants tell me there is someone at the mouth of the cave. Refining my contact with them, I smile. Good. Koenma is the first to arrive. Things are starting as planned. I know that once he is bound, he will let me do whatever I want to him. I am confident that includes adding partners to our little tryst. He knows very well what to expect, so he is in his adult form, but he walks down the hallway slowly, nervously. Before he is bound, he always looks ready to run, but I see in his eyes, every time, that he does want me, he does want to have control taken away. We did try, just once, at his insistence, to leave him unbound, but that was a disaster until I bound him. After that, he made no demands, only accepting and enjoying my attention. I stand to the side of the doorway, waiting for him to enter the room before my vines wrap around him, gagging him as well. Obligingly, my plants bring him before me and I rest my hand on his cheek. I can already see in his eyes the need and surrender. He will not protest my plans tonight, I am sure. I run a finger along his cheek, “Did you miss me, little one?”

The godling nods weakly, leaning toward my hand, trying to gain more contact. He is such a needy little one. But, then, he has to be in charge of the Gates of Judgment, so the only time he gets to let his guard down is with me. The only time he can be needy is with me. I am honored by his trust, his need of me. But not so much so that I won’t push him. “We will have company tonight, godling,” I inform him. His eyes grow wide. “You will enjoy yourself, though, I will ensure that.” I lean in to lick his neck, which he obligingly bares for me. I then whisper in his ear, “You will enjoy yourself, my little godling, more than you think possible.” His body shakes and I can feel the heat radiating off of him. Yes, he will enjoy tonight.

Yusuke arrives next, less hesitantly until he reaches the doorway and sees me as Youko and Koenma bound. Now, things become more difficult. Yusuke is probably the most likely to bolt from this encounter. I trail a hand along Koenma’s cheek before walking over to the stunned boy. He regains his capacity for speech as I wrap my arms around him. “Kurama, what the fuck is going on?”

“I thought we’d play a bigger game tonight, Yusuke.” I answer, purring in his ear. I have only met a couple of people who did not enjoy their ears being whispered into. There’s something wonderfully erotic about the warmth of someone’s breath gently ghosting past that shell. I notice some gooseflesh on his neck. Good.

“A bigger game?” he asks, suspicious.

“Yes, a bigger game. Don’t you think it’d be fun to play with others? That way, you could do some of those things you’ve told me you want to do, like suck someone off while getting fucked.” I continue whispering in his ear, my hands tracing his body, pulling him closer to me. We have discussed his fantasies, and this was one he’d mentioned more recently, and more than once, how he wished he could be taken and still be able to swallow cum. He really enjoys swallowing cum, my little oral slut.

His body shudders deliciously against mine and he turns to face me, “Really?”

Those lips, beginning to swell and redden with arousal, are too much to resist. I kiss him, claiming him. “Yes, really.”

I draw away from him, holding his hand, leading him over to the bound demigod. “I think introductions would be a waste since you both know each other. What I will warn you both, well, all three of you,” I amend as I feel Hiei join us in the room, “if you don’t behave after this, and by that, I mean continue acting the same toward each other in public, then I will become angry, and none of you wants that.” I had a reputation and the strength to back it up, and they all knew that. I look over my shoulder at the koorime, meeting his eyes. Bending over, I whisper into Yusuke’s ear, “Why don’t you undress the little god?” I run my hands down his body, groping him, fondling the heavy weight of his shaft and balls through his jeans. He is beginning to warm to the idea. I smile before I walk over to Hiei.

“Perverted kitsune, what exactly do you have in mind?” he demands as I approach him, quietly so as not to distract the other two in the room.

I walk around behind him, bending down so I can reach his ear, “I was thinking you take the godling, Yusuke suck him off and I take Yusuke. Does that appeal to you, my koorime? Or would you rather some other set up. I did promise Yusuke that he’d be fucked and get to suck at the same time. Koenma will go along with whatever. So, it’s up to you, Hiei.”

He turns so that his red eyes meet mine. “I want to suck the detective off, as well.”

I think for a minute, working out things in my head. “That might be uncomfortable if we try for all that at once.” I nuzzle his neck, “How about I keep him from cumming and then you can have your wicked way with him?”

He thinks a minute, his hand coming up to caress my ear. He knows I love this. “I think that’ll work, pervert.”

I smile. He always calls me a pervert when I’m in this form, at least until things begin to progress, and then he is always silent. It is in this form that he is uke to me, it is to this form only that he will submit. But, I also always give him anything he asks for, since he seldom asks for anything.

I draw my eyes upwards and look at the other two in the room. Yusuke is slowly unbuttoning the godling’s shirt, having already removed his cloak. I can see his hands gently tracing the lines of the demigod’s body. I can also hear the soft murmur of his voice as he talks. Hiei and I listen for a moment.

“I don’ know what that kitsune’s got planned, Koenma,” he murmurs as his hands slowly trace the god’s shoulders in toward his neck and then down to the next button, “but, he promised me something I’ve asked for. I don’t think I’ll tell you what I asked for, though.” His body arches into the godling’s and we both can see the beginning of his arousal as he rocked his hips against Koenma’s. The godling is sporting a similar beginning. He unbuttons the rest of the buttons with torturous precision before wrapping his arms around the godling’s waist and resting his head against the captive’s shoulder. “I think we’ll enjoy it.” I can see his eyes focusing on me, “If he ever gets over here, that is,” he adds slightly louder.

I want to laugh. Things are going well so far. A little bribery, a little bondage, a promise or two and I get what I want. How foolish I was to doubt my plan. I am a genius, after all.

“Quit preening, Fox,” the little koorime mutters before he walks over to join the tableau.

I was not preening! I was reveling in the success of my plan…he looks over his shoulder at me and I pout. Okay, so maybe I was preening. If I want to have any part in my plan, though, I’d better join them. Knowing Hiei, if I didn’t stop…preening…he would work it so that I was left out. We cannot have that, since this was my idea, after all.

Since Hiei knew the demigod would be his first, he walked over to Koenma, sliding his hand between the pressed together bodies to fondle the godling’s growing erection. From the expression on Koenma’s face, I was sure Hiei’s other hand had wandered down into the godling’s pants. I smiled and wrapped my arms around Yusuke, pulling him slightly away from the godling, but not completely, only enough to give Hiei and I room to work our…magic on them both.

I slowly gathered the fabric of Yusuke’s shirt into my hands, ever so slowly, careful not to let my fingers brush against his skin, just pulling the fabric out of his pants and rubbing his chest a bit. He hates this, hates when I won’t touch his skin, but it makes him beg, and he is so sexy when he begs, so delectably sexy. Or maybe, I just like having my ego stroked by having someone beg me to touch them, to take them. Who cares? We both enjoy it, so I do it. “Kurama,” he gasps out. He never calls me Youko, and only sometimes Fox, but, when he says my name, it’s almost as if he’s caressing me. I love his voice during sex, during foreplay. It looses the harsh edge it normally has and becomes aural intoxication.

I bend over slightly, allowing my hair to fall over his shoulder, “Yes, Yusuke?”

“If you don’t take off my fucking shirt and touch me, I’ll leave.” Oh, he wants to make demands, does he?

I hum as if considering his words and glance over to Hiei, who is smirking. Cheekily, I stick my tongue out at the koorime. I want to have fun, damn it, and I will. I’m very happy, my three partners here with me, all willing to play together nicely. Hiei smiles, the sarcasm leaving his expression. He understands me. I think he uses his jagan on me more often than he’ll admit. Meeting my eye, he nods, just once, a small motion, barely noticeable, actually, except, I’m watching him closely. So, he admits it. Pesky hiyoukai!

Turning my attention back to the brunette in my arms, I ask, “Do you really want to leave, Yusuke, and miss your chance at your fantasy?” I allow a pinky finger to trace his abdomen just below his shirt. He shivers deliciously and his head comes back to rest against my chest.

“You are one god awful tease, Kurama. Why do I keep coming back?” His head turns to face me as one of his hands reach up to pull my face toward him. I allow this, allow him to kiss me. His lips are gentle, only tasting me, savoring the gentle contact. “Oh,” he murmurs after he releases my mouth, “because you taste so good, and you make me feel good when you decide to quite teasing me.” His voice has gotten lower, more seductive. He knows what that voice does to me.

I slide a hand under his shirt, resting my palm on his abdomen. I am vaguely aware of some motion next to us, but for now it doesn’t matter. I look into those eyes, so like chocolate. I like chocolate, a lot. Slowly, my hand slides along his waist, wrapping around his body, then turn him to face me. I claim those lips more thoroughly tasting them better. Just as I thought, he ate chocolate on his way here. I demand entrance to his mouth, wanting to savor as much of that flavor as possible. My hands wander over his body, mapping his back, pulling his shirt up and away from his skin. How unfair, part of my brain protests, that he knows my weakness. But, I really am not complaining. Finally, getting enough of that taste to satisfy me for a moment, I pull away from him, pulling his shirt off his body and allowing my eyes to caress the hard muscles and smooth lines that make my lover’s chest.

My eyes glance over to the other two, remembering they are there. I smile at the sight that greets my glance. Hiei has removed his cloak and tank top and Koenma is fully nude, his erection standing proudly away from his body. “Look what they’ve done without us, Yusuke,” I complain as I turn the dark haired boy around.

Yusuke groans, and leans back against my chest. “Kurama,” he asks, “is that for me?” His voice is laced with desire. I glance at his face. His eyes are locked onto that erection, his lips parted, his tongue darting out to lick them. He looks hungry.

“Would that make you happy, Yusuke?” Hiei takes the initiative and asks the question.

Yusuke’s eyes dart to the koorime, “Yes. Would it make him happy?”

I answer this time. “He doesn’t get a choice. He is at our mercy here.” Koenma shudders under my declaration, his cheeks becoming red. He’s enjoying this game. I see his cock twitch.

Yusuke turns to face me. “Are you gonna fuck me, then?” his voice, again, that wondrous voice, is deeply seductive.

“I was thinking that is how it would work. I get you. Hiei gets Koenma. You suck to your hearts delight on Koenma, and then…a surprise for you.”

He pouts, “I hate surprises.”

“No, you don’t,” I counter, my hand wandering over his bulging pants. He moans at my touch. I love the noises my lovers make. Sometimes, I tease them so mercilessly just to hear them moan and groan and whisper, to hear them breathless, trembling. My other hand slides over his jeans to cup his ass, “You’ve enjoyed every surprise I’ve given you, Yusuke. You’ll enjoy this one, too.” I love the feel of his ass in my hand. I love the feel of his growing, straining erection in my other hand. I do not like the feel of the jeans, however. But, I am not ready to take them off yet, either.

My hands slide to his hips and I feel something in his pocket. I reach in and pull out…he brought chocolate! I move to pull the bag away and he takes it from me. “That’s mine, Fox!” he growls at me.

I reach for the bag…he got Hershey Kisses! My favorite! And he’s gonna try and keep them away from me. That is just not going to happen! He steps away from me, away from Koenma and Hiei, laughing at me, holding the bag behind his back. I advance on him, growling. “You are not getting away, Yusuke!”

“Maybe if you learned to ask nicely, I wouldn’t try!” he counters.

“Maybe you like trying!” I throw back. I think there are times that he, too, needs to have control taken away, but not the same way Koenma does. He needs to put up a fight, sometimes, for show, for his ego, I guess. Who cares? It’s fun.

He grins wickedly at me, “And you like the chase, Kurama. Come get them from me!” He darts to the other side of the cave.

I can hear Hiei snickering at me but decide to ignore him for now. I bound over to Yusuke, easily pinning him to the ground. I am confused that he let me catch him so easily, but I reach for the chocolates, anyway. He keeps them moving, however, trying to evade my touch. Oh, so, this is his game? He wants to play that way? I pin the arm with the chocolates and then begin to slide my hand down that arm. The sneaky detective pulls my head down to him and begins kissing me, an attempt to distract me. And it works. I can feel the heat in my body growing at his very deliciously erotic kisses. He’s learned well, from a master. I can feel my shaft growing heavier, a shivering tightness in my groin as I become aroused. Forgetting the chocolates momentarily, forgetting everything but his kiss, I rub my body against his, enjoying the sensations, until a sharp movement pulls me away from the moment.

Hiei is laughing, rattling something. I look over my shoulder. He has my chocolates now! I turn back to Yusuke, growling. He is laughing, too. “Y’know, Kurama,” he giggles out. I hate giggling. “Hiei and I knew you’d be planning something like this.” I must look shocked. “Yes, we knew about each other. So, we decided to tease you a bit.”

I turn over my shoulder to glare at the koorime. He returns my gaze evenly, his free hand caressing Koenma’s body. “Youko’s weakness for chocolate is well known among his conquests, isn’t it Koenma?” he turns to face the godling, who, though looking very blissed out, nods.

A small noise draws my attention back to Yusuke. He has an unwrapped kiss in his fingers. Where did he get that? His voice is darkly seductive again as he holds the darkly sweet confection over his lips. “There’s a right way to get this, Kurama. Come get it.” He lets the candy drop into his mouth and then closes his lips over it.

Not wasting anymore time, I claim his mouth, my tongue darting out, trying to get into his mouth. But he won’t let me! He pulls me back a little, and, though his words are distorted, asks, “Is that how you kiss me?”

I glare at him before I kiss him again, this time, going slow, gently caressing his lips with mine, drawing a groan from him, before seeking entry to his mouth. This time, he permits it, and I can taste his flavor and the chocolate. Together, they are marvelous. Slowly, while the chocolate melts in his mouth, we kiss, our bodies rubbing together, his hands caressing my ears, my hands running along his body.

I can hear, vaguely, Hiei murmuring to Koenma, “Don’t they look sexy together? I bet you can’t wait to feel Yusuke’s lips around your dick, can you, godling? He’s marvelous at giving head. And he loves it, too. He loves the taste of cum, the feel of an erection buried in his mouth, the feel of cum filling his mouth.” I am about to pull away from Yusuke when the koorime continues, “That is what Yusuke is thinking right now, about swallowing your shaft.” Who knew the koorime’s voice could be so seductive, I think as I relax again into the kiss. Hiei murmurs again, almost too softly for me to hear, “And he is wonderful at it.”

I pull back this time, shocked. Yusuke’s eyes are heavy with lust as he looks into mine. “When did Hiei find out you were so good at giving head?” I ask. I am not jealous, only curious as to when my lovers got together and why they didn’t tell me? Okay, maybe a little jealous.

“About a week ago, when we found out you had us both as partners. It kinda slipped out that we were both seeing you, and he was curious, and I was, too, so I sucked him off, after a bit of a disagreement about who would do what.” He rubbed my ears again, “Are you really complaining? It works out to your benefit, doesn’t it?”

“And all you did was give him head?” I ask, trying not to purr at his nimble touch.

“He insisted that you’d want to see anything else,” Hiei answered.

I look over my shoulder at the koorime, who is now holding Koenma in both hands, the bag of chocolates nowhere to be seen. “I wanted to see that, too,” I pout.

Hiei smiled wickedly, “You made me a promise, didn’t you, Fox?”

I smile back at him, I’m sure my expression is lecherous. I feel that way. Oh, this is turning out so much better than I thought. I turn back to Yusuke when I feel his hands leave my ears and begin to work on the tie at my waist.

“Koenma’s already lost his clothes, why can’t the rest of us?” he pouts. I kiss his forehead and allow him to remove the tie. He pushes me to a sitting position to get my hands off the ground, following me as his hands slide up my chest to push my shirt off my shoulders. His lips kiss along my collar bones as his hand goes to fondle my still covered erection. He lays his head on my shoulder. “Do I get to taste this as well?” he asks, his voice full of longing.

My hips roll into his hand at his question. “You’re such a little whore, aren’t you?” I ask, my voice sounding breathless to my ears.

“It’s all your fault, now, isn’t it? You had to go and taste so good, didn’t you?” He whispers these accusations against my neck, making me shiver.

My neck is my undoing. It is where I am the most sensitive to gentle touches. My body arches into his and a moan escapes me. When his tongue darts out and licks just above my collarbone, I’m done for. “Yes,” I whisper.

His lips more firmly attack my neck and I am vaguely aware of being pushed backwards. When did I loose control of this encounter? I wonder as my back comes in contact with the floor. Yusuke remains at my neck a while, leaving his mark there. I groan wantonly, arching my head back to give him better access. I can feel his hands at my waist, working my pants down and I reach down to work on his, but he slides down my body before I can do more than unbutton them. I start to whimper, much as I dislike admitting it, but I am whimpering. He kisses a line straight down the center of my body, not teasing any of my sweet spots, and I know he knows about them. I run my fingers through his hair and try to guide him to at least one of them, but he laces his fingers through mine and pushes them down. I whimper again. How unfair! He even bypasses my belly button, and I know he loves to play with that little indent!

I am about to complain when all thoughts are banished from my head. His mouth has completely engulfed my shaft. I let out a cry of pleasure and arch into him. From somewhere far away, there is a groan of pleasure. I think it might be Koenma, but I don’t care right now. All that matters is the wet heat around my throbbing shaft, the feel of his tongue caressing the entire length, the suction he creates as he bobs up and down. His hands are still pinning mine so I am free to thrust into him and he takes all of me, not a single gag or complaint. I forget my plans for the night and just thrust into that mouth. Until it vanishes, that is. I cry out in protest and he comes up to kiss me. His body is nude against mine. When did he have a chance to take off his pants?

“Don’t you want to fuck me?” he asks, whispering in my ear. “Don’t you want to watch me suck off Koenma while Hiei fucks him?” He kisses my ear and continues, “Don’t tell me you forgot about that?”

I pull him down and kiss him. “I didn’t forget,” I murmur, keeping the strong desire to push him back onto my dick at bay, barely.

“Good,” he murmurs, “because Hiei has prepared me for you and Koenma’s ready to explode over there.”

I goggle at him. When did I loose control of what was going on?

“When Yusuke and I found out about each other,” Hiei answered my thought. “Now, are you gonna pout about your plans going awry, Fox, or are you gonna join us?” I look over at the koorime pest. By the look on Koenma’s face, his fingers are up the godling’s ass. Hiei himself is completely nude, standing unashamed next to the bound god, his erection curving delectably up from his hips. He runs his free hand along his body, lightly fondling his heavy sack as my eyes follow his hand. “Come and play, Youko,” he invites, his voice almost more seductive, more sensual than Yusuke’s.

Yusuke has gotten up sometime during Hiei’s little show for me and is now fondling the godling’s sac. He purrs out, “Yes, come join us, Youko.” The way he says my name, that he has never called me that before, adds to the fire already raging in my body. Mentally, I shrug. Who cares who’s in charge, so long as well all enjoy ourselves, right?

I roll up to my hands and knees and crawl over to the group. I let my body sway, my tail lazily following me, seductively elongating the line of my back, making my movement that much more erotic. I know Hiei enjoys watching me crawl toward him, and I can see that Yusuke’s enjoying the sight too. And Koenma…Koenma’s eyes are wide as he watches me approach him. I lick my lips and take Yusuke’s fingers and Koenma’s sac into my mouth. Their combined taste is absolutely sinful! There is only one thing missing. I smile and open my mouth as Hiei places his fingers against my lips. My tongue dances over the three of them, two sets of fingers and a sac. I think I may like this taste more than chocolate! I hear Koenma groan and feel his body shudder slightly. Yes, this is better than chocolate.

Yusuke bends over and whispers into my ear, “Won’t you fuck me, Kurama? Won’t you bury your shaft in my ass? I want to feel you, please.”

It is my turn to shudder. His voice, those words, the taste in my mouth. My body is more than ready to take him. I let go the fingers and sac to pull his mouth against mine, trying to convey my desire through my lips. I push my tongue into his mouth as I move slightly away from Koenma. I don’t care about who’s in control anymore. I don’t care about anything other than fulfilling my desire, Yusuke’s desire, Koenma’s desire, Hiei’s desire.

I pull away from Yusuke’s mouth suddenly, drawing a gasp from both of us. I push his mouth toward the demigod’s raging erection. “Suck, or I won’t touch you!” I demand, trying to somehow regain a footing in this topsy turvy experience. I watch as Hiei moves behind Koenma. My plants obligingly lower the godling, spreading his legs and he groans in need. Yusuke eyes the bright red, dripping shaft, licking his lips. He then kneels close to me, his hands resting on the god’s hips as his tongue darts out to tease the slit on the head of the shaft. He closes his eyes, savoring Koenma’s flavor a moment before taking him fully into his mouth. Between the godling’s legs, I can see Hiei sliding his erection into the prepared opening. I look up and see Koenma’s head thrown back, his eyes closed. His expression is one of bliss.

Satisfied that things are going well for Koenma, I decide to quit neglecting myself. Running a hand along Yusuke’s back, I move behind him. He spreads his legs obligingly and tilts his hips so I can clearly see his opening. It is slick, shining with the plant sap we use for lubrication. Seeing that he has an ample amount, I wrap my hand around my aching member and slide into his body. I can feel him shudder around me, I can hear him groaning around Koenma’s shaft in his mouth. Gods, I think, he is still so tight, every time, no matter how often we do this, he is always so tight. I pause a moment to keep from pounding him into the ground. Once I am sure of my control, I slowly slide out of him, enjoying the friction before I slowly reenter him. He enjoys being taken slowly, having sex drawn out as long as possible, and I try to oblige, when I feel so inclined. Today, I start that way, but I will not keep it up long. I can already feel my climax building in me, preparing to sweep over me.

I look up when I hear a grunt. Hiei’s face is coated in sweat, his face red. He meets my gaze steadily, and I can see the desire burning in them. I want to consume him. His lips drop to Koenma’s shoulder as my thrusting into Yusuke speeds up. His eyes flick to the detective, subtly reminding me of my promise to him and I nod. I remember. I lean forward slightly, wrapping an arm around Yusuke’s waist to hold his erection. He groans, and I look down to watch him sucking Koenma, his bobbing matching the pace I set in him. How I wish I could see Hiei moving in the godling, as well.

My eyes return to Hiei’s and I can see he is nearing his climax. I look at Koenma, and he is nearly there too. His body is quaking, not sure if to push back into Hiei or to push forward into Yusuke. I whisper to him, “Let go, Koenma.” With a strangled, gagged scream, he cums, filling Yusuke’s mouth with his essence. I see Hiei’s eyes close in ecstasy as he, too, cums. I can feel Yusuke’s body tighten around my shaft and I squeeze tightly around the base of his shaft as I cum into his body. He lets out a keening screech, having already swallowed the godling’s seed. Poor Yusuke, wants release so badly and I denied him it. I feel that I’ve gotten some revenge for their little plot as his body shudders around my shaft, pulling out my orgasm

Slowly, I slide out of his body, coming to rest on my heels and pull him to sit on my lap. “How do you feel, Yusuke?” I murmur, maybe a bit of laughter in my voice as I caress his chest gently.

Yusuke whimpers, “I wanna cum! How come everyone else gets to and I don’t?” He is whining.

“I told you, you get a surprise.” I look up to see Hiei watching us, Koenma watching us. I smile at them and then take Yusuke’s ear between my teeth, “You want a surprise, don’t you? You’ll really enjoy it.”

His ears are his weakness. I know this and take advantage of that knowledge, suckling on the lobe. He sighs, “Can I have it now?”

I release his ear and look up again to the koorime and he nods at me. My eyes follow Hiei as he walks around the godling, turning to kiss Koenma’s neck Koenma’s head rolls to the side, baring his neck to the koorime. Hiei takes advantage of this and continues kissing, licking, sucking on the godling’s neck. Until Yusuke whimpers. Then he turns toward us, smiling. He kneels down between us and the godling, his hands coming to rest on Yusuke’s hips. His voice is deep in his chest as he asks, “Do you want your treat now, Yusuke?”

Yusuke groans, “Please!”

Oh, their voices…both of them, so, so wonderfully full of longing, desire, lust. I could almost get off on just the sound of them talking this way.

Hiei leans in and kisses Yusuke fully on the mouth. I am in the most wonderful place to watch, with Yusuke on my lap. Poor Koenma, can’t see nearly as well. I have my plants move him to the side so he can see better. He shouldn’t miss this, I think. I can feel Yusuke groaning into Hiei’s kiss. Gods, this is hot!

Hiei’s lips slowly trace along Yusuke’s jaw, and Yusuke tilts his head back into my chest, eyes closed, passion on his face. My eyes are drawn to him, I cannot look away, even though I do want to watch Hiei. Unable to resist, I bring my lips down to Yusuke’s.

He has another kiss in his mouth. When did that happen? When did they have time…I hear Hiei chuckle at me, but I don’t care. I can taste Koenma and Hiei in Yusuke’s mouth with the chocolate. I continue to savor the taste until Yusuke pulls back from me with a gasp.

I look down and see…oh, such a wonderful sight! I see Hiei sucking on Yusuke’s shaft. Yusuke’s body arches into mine, trying to get closer, bury himself in the hiyoukai’s mouth. I feel a whimper escape my throat. I can feel myself growing hard again. Hiei’s getting it, I decide then and there. Hiei is so going to get his brains screwed out! The pest looks up at me and winks! Oh, he is so getting it!

My attention is drawn back to Yusuke when he cries out. I know that sound. He is so close, so very close to cumming. With a shudder and another cry, his body convulses in ecstasy. I hold him a minute after he cums before moving him off my lap to rest against Koenma. I have work to do, after all. Who else can punish the koorime?

Hiei remains on his knees, allowing me to get behind him. “I was hoping you’d take me when I saw you’d chosen this form,” he whispers softly, so the other two cannot hear.

Damn! I reach over for some lube and quickly coat my renewed erection. “Should I prep you?” I ask at the same volume. I want him, but I also don’t want to hurt him.

“What kind of punishment would that be?” he counters, just as quietly.

Receiving his permission, I push him forward, “Bend over, bitch!”

He allows his body to come to rest on his hands and knees, but not without protest, “Fuck off, pervert.”

Growling, getting into my role as tormentor, “I intend to!” Some part of my brain notes that sometimes, everyone needs a show of resistance for their ego’s sake. But that thought vanishes quickly as Hiei arches his hips, showing me his asshole. Without another word, I grab my erection with one hand and his hip with the other. I feel his body relax as I place the head of my shaft at his opening. Taking a breath in, I push hard, knowing this is what he is preparing for, what he wants.

His body arches, his head coming back, but he remains silent. I hold still, waiting for him to relax around my shaft before I continue, ramming into his body. He lets his head fall between his arms, his back arching upwards, meeting my thrusts. Reaching around, I grab his shaft, holding my hand still as our motion makes him fuck my hand. I can see his body beginning to tense, I can feel it, too, around my shaft. I push harder, his knees leaving the ground. Silently, his head comes back, and his shaft pulses in my hand. I try to catch as much of his cum as I can, but it is difficult to remember with my own orgasm ripping through my body.

When the tension leaves us, he falls forward and I fall back onto my heels, dazed. I look down at my palm. “Yusuke,” I call softly, “it seems I have a mess for you to take care of.”

Yusuke crawls over to me and licks my hand, cleaning Hiei’s cum off with great relish. When he has finished lathing my fingers, he looks up at me. “Koemna’s having issues. Do you want him or do I get him again?”

I look over at the demigod. He looks uncomfortable with another erection straining from his hips. Poor poor little god. I look back at Yusuke, “Why don’t we both take care of him?” I look over at Hiei, who is still panting on his stomach, “And if Hiei feels like it, he can join us, if we don’t finish first.”

I have my plants bring Koenma to us rather than moving toward him. There are times that controlling plants is very very convenient. Yusuke moves to straddle my lap as I use my hand to pull Koenma close, his shaft between our lips. Yusuke keeps his eyes locked on mine as his tongue slowly traces a line along the god’s shaft. I mimic his actions, letting him take the lead. We lick a few times before he wraps his mouth halfway around that delectable shaft. I mimic him again, our lips meeting. I can hear Koenma groan. Slowly, our joined mouths slide along, not quite going over the head, only focusing on the god’s shaft. My tongue traces patterns as my mouth moves. I’m sure Yusuke’s doing the same.

We continue this slow torture a while longer before I feel Hiei sliding next to me, opposite Koenma. My eyes move to the side and I watch as his mouth takes in the head of Koenma’s erection, his lips joining ours. I can hear Koenma keen, his mouth unable to scream, though I’m sure he wants to. It isn’t long before I feel the god’s shaft pulse, his seed spilling into Hiei’s waiting mouth.

I look up and see the godling has passed out, signaling the end of our time together tonight. I am sure I can get them together again, but I know it is better if Koenma is alone when he wakes up again.

Sighing, I lean back. “We’ll have to do this again.”

Yusuke smirks, “That might be an idea.” His smirk isn’t really that effective, though. His eyes are soft, satisfied, not hard like they should be for smirking.

Hiei merely grunts. He is never very talkative, less so after sex than normal. But, the sound is positive. He gets up and gathers his clothing.

I redress Koenma and set him gently on the futon. From a hidden cubby, I pull out a sheet of paper and leave him a note for when he wakes up. When I turn around again, both my lovers are dressed and kissing each other. I watch, happy and a little envious. When they break their kiss, Hiei smirks at me and Yusuke walks over, hiding something behind his back. When he reaches me, he pulls me down for a kiss, during which I return to my red head form. I feel him hum in approval just before he breaks our kiss. “Here,” he says, handing me the bag of kisses. I smile at him, dropping a light kiss on his cheek. Without another word, the three of us leave.

~*~*~

During the course of his recollections, Kurama’s hands grew more daring, touching his body, running along his neck, his chest, his abdomen, down his thighs. He moaned several times, brushing water toward his erection, but not touching it until it was hurting from arousal. Finally, as his memories reached their end, he wrapped his hand around his throbbing shaft and with a couple of expert pulls, arched his hips out of the water as he came over his chest. Panting, he came to rest in the water again. ‘Yes,’ he thinks, ‘that was a good reason to miss sleep.’ A yawn interrupts his reverie. ‘I should get out and go to bed early tonight. Who knows when I’ll get to play again?’ He smiles as he stands up from the cooling water, grabbing a towel as he steps out of the water after pulling the plug, allowing the water and his seed to be washed down the drain.


A/N Well...what did you think? Please be kind and let me know, damn it. First person is hard to write and I want to be "paid" for my efforts. So, review! Thank you.
Disclaimed....I hate this part...it should be relatively obvious that I'm not laboring under the delusion I own the characters....this is *fan* fiction, after all