All Vined up

All Vined Up

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or any of the characters. I am just borrowing them for a bit of relaxation.


“What’s the matter, Hiei? Are you scared of a forest? I thought you liked trees.” The tallest of the group said snickering at the shortest. “I mean you’re actually afraid of a pile of wood.” This time it was a full-blown laugh, angering the nervous half-breed more. Enough so the apparition drew forth his blade and pointed it at Kuwabara, who gulped.


“I just thought that you would like to see more of the place that we demons call home.” The one named Hiei said as he walked towards the entrance to the demon world. “After all you are trailing an apparition of your own, are you not? Anyway I think that you are the one that’s afraid, Kuwabara. Don’t get me wrong, you are a good liar and actor, your only problem is that you make a joke of something that you truly fear, you joke or you move the attention onto a weakness of another.” This time it was Hiei’s turn to laugh. “Follow or not, see if I care. I asked you and Kurama to accompany me for the sake of camaraderie.” Hiei waited at the opening for those that would accompany him, then the next shortest suddenly laughed.


“What is so funny, Yusuke?” The redhead known as Kurama asked as he approached the last member of the group. “Do you think that Hiei has an ulterior motive for this.” Yusuke nodded, unable to stop laughing, his brown eyes caught his shorter companion’s crimson ones. “Well, why don’t you share it with us, I am sure that Hiei would be glad to know what amuses you so much.”


“I think Hiei is feeling a little promiscuous. With more of us there, it means that there are more people who he can share body heat with!” Yusuke said trying to calm himself down, but the comment had its desired effect and everyone apart from Hiei laughed, instead there was a flicker of black as the apparition disappeared and appeared behind Yusuke. Yusuke gulped as he felt the sharp edge of his lover’s blade press against his throat.


“Enough teasing, Toushin.” Hiei said as he let Yusuke go. “Next time your head will be rolling before you finish your joke.” However the comment made Yusuke grin, and made Hiei give a slight smile in Yusuke’s direction. “Although it would be a shame to lose the sheathe for my other ‘sword’. Although I’m sure that my ‘promiscuous’ nature would find me another one.”


Kurama laughed quietly. It had been the same ever since the pair got involved the previous year. They had tried to keep it a secret, however they hadn’t counted on Kurama needling them until he got the answers that he sought. After they told him, they then told the others. From what Kurama saw, Keiko didn’t take it quite as well as Yusuke thought she would. The Toushin carried two handprints, one on each cheek, and some bruised balls for a month after he had told her that he was sleeping with his best non-human friend. “Well, why are we still standing here if Mukuro requires our help?” The kitsune said as he smiled at the hanyou Toushin and hybrid Koorime. “It is unwise to keep one of the old Kings waiting.” He waited for the outburst from Yusuke. The Toushin wouldn’t be able to help himself.


“Kurama, I’m one of the old Kings too!” Yusuke said. “Not to mention that you keep me waiting all the time!” This time the joke was at Yusuke’s expense, although he laughed too. “I guess I’m not very royal like anyway. Yusuke Urameshi, ex ghost, ex human, ex Sarayashiki Junior High Number 1 delinquent, ex Reikai Tantei, ex fiancé. Can I get any more ‘ex’s’ to my name?” This was what Hiei liked about his Toushin. He may not be as smart or as intelligent as Kurama, but he had what Hiei required most of all; he had a good sense of humour. “Well we should go before Grandma number two gets angry. If I thought Genkai was harsh, Lord Mukuro is even more so.” Agreeing with Yusuke the others followed him through into the demon world.


“So, Shorty, where do we have to go to?” Kuwabara asked as Hiei took over from Yusuke when they arrived in Makai. “Is there somewhere that you need to go to first or something?” Hiei glared at Kuwabara, clearly irritated by the human’s presence already. He didn’t really want to take Kuwabara because of this type of thing, but he knew that Kurama would insist that he brought along the idiot anyway. “Maybe you’re lost?”


“We are going to the Forest of Sorrows, however to get there we need to pass the outer forest which is known as the Forest of Illusions, and I don’t lose my way.” Hiei snarled as he faced Kuwabara. “There are strong illusions surrounding the forest as a means to protect itself from intruders. It is difficult to find what is real and what is illusion with a Jagan eye, and even more so with your feeble spirit awareness. Have you noticed that you can sense nothing here apart from the three of us? That you see animals and plants here that do not register on that Geiger counter of a brain of yours? Reiki and Youki are similar on some levels but totally different on many others.” Looking into a clearing, Hiei saw no dangers. “We shall rest here for tonight.” A moment later and Hiei had a fire burning in the centre of the clearing.


Yusuke draped an arm around Hiei’s shoulders. “Hey, you okay?” He asked as he pulled the apparition close, and noticed that he was absently rubbing his left ankle. “What happened? Are you hurt?”


“No, I’m fine.” Hiei said as he stared into the fire. “I just recognised this clearing. The last time I went to the Forest of Sorrows I took this path too. I wasn’t careful enough then; I thought that I saw a tree and leaped to its branch only for my ankle to snap as I landed on the forest floor. I was shocked that I was fooled, but I cursed myself for not taking my time.” He looked at the other two, who had moved closer. “The Forest of Sorrows is much worse. There is no monsters in this forest, but in the next has more than its fair share, most of them feeding off of pain and suffering, and the others off of feelings of self loathing and hatred. It is a very dangerous place indeed.”


Kuwabara laughed. He never thought that he’d ever see Hiei truly scared, but the apparition was positively quaking in his boots. “Which way is this Forest of Sorrows?” He asked and Hiei pointed in a direction. “Very well, I shall see you wusses later. I’ll find out whatever the problem is and fix it and I’ll see you once it’s done.” With that Kuwabara took off into the darkness of the surrounding forest.


“Kuwabara, where the fuck are you?!” Yusuke shouted into the night. He couldn’t believe that Kuwabara had went on without them, the stupid prick should have known better. Even Hiei was afraid of moving through this area of Makai without some company, and Kuwabara had to take it as a personal challenge.


“Don’t worry, Detective, we’ll find him tomorrow morning.” Hiei said as he moved closer to the fire. “He may not be alive, but we’ll find him.” Both Yusuke and Kurama stared at the half Koorime. “He should have known better than to doubt what I say. This place isn’t safe for demons to walk about alone, what did he think that the woods would do to an idiot like him?” He pushed his hand into the flames and pulled out the tray of food that was now crispy and smelled delightful. “Or maybe the lummox will smell the scent of food and head back, who knows.”


“You can be so insensitive at times like these!” Yusuke shouted. “As if you didn’t realise it, he is our friend, Hiei. Friends stick together.” A moment later and Yusuke had Hiei by his shoulders. “We wouldn’t even be in this mess if you hadn’t asked us for help, because Mukuro sent you here. Don’t blame Kuwabara for this trip!” The pair started one of their infamous arguments, one that would no doubt end up in a fighting match. They never even noticed that Kurama had disappeared into the night too.


‘What have you planned, Youko?’ Kurama asked as the more powerful kitsune took control. ‘I mean you never take over unless something has buzzed you personally.’ The silver haired kitsune paused for a moment, thinking about his answer.


‘Nothing that should worry you, Shuichi, I just intend on finding the human before he ends up food for some plant.’ The kitsune said as he took to the trees. ‘Just because the Jaganshi has problems in this forest doesn’t mean that I… we will. Plant life is what we specialise in, remember?’ Youko leapt through the trees, landing gracefully on each branch, his bare feet providing a much better grip than boots ever could. Catching Kuwabara’s scent in the air the Youko followed it, keeping out of sight until he saw Kuwabara sitting on the ground.


“Shorty was right for once.” Kuwabara said panting, suddenly he felt something approach him, yet hold back. Had he ventured into the Forest of Sorrows? He went further than he had intended, or this was the quick route he had taken. He shouldn’t be able to feel energy traces at all; now he was scared.


‘Fear, such a strong, delicious scent.’ Youko thought as he pushed his other self back. ‘You wait your turn, Princess. For the moment this is my body, and I can guarantee that Kuwabara will run back to the others once I have had his attention for a while. Better yet, you can take him back to his friends.’ Blocking out Kurama’s protests Youko Kurama smirked as he tightened the bonds that kept Shuichi ‘Kurama’ Minamino at bay. ‘Who knows, my ‘better half’, you may enjoy it.’ All he had to do was find some… there. He saw some vines in the tree that Kuwabara was resting against and the one next to it, and smirked as he brought some of his energy into play, making the vines drop quietly before surprising Kuwabara, wrapping tightly around his wrists and ankles, pulling him into the air, a fifth vine wrapped itself around Kuwabara’s eyes.


Kurama could only watch, helpless, as the older kitsune forced him back into his own mind. He had tried begging with Youko not to do something so… sickening, but the pleading had been ignored. He could only watch as Youko Kurama jumped down and approached the helpless human, knowing that he couldn’t afford to make a mistake in this. Their eyes took in the sight of the helpless human. “Please keep struggling, I like a victim like you very much.” Youko said as he proceeded to walk around Kuwabara’s trapped frame. “You are the first human to be caught by me in such a long time.” He grabbed Kuwabara by the hair and pulled his head back. “Care to tell me your name, human?”


“Not really!” Kuwabara said as he struggled against Youko’s iron grip, inadvertently brushing against the kitsune’s hard length and froze. Hearing the chilling laugh he struggled harder, determined to break free. “I’ll break your neck the moment that I am free.


“Well, you can call me Kitsu. Of course it isn’t my real name, but it will suffice as my real name is too difficult to remember when you’re screaming it in the height of passion.” Youko said with a smirk. “Believe me I will have you screaming my name in the height of passion, human.” As if to prove his point, Youko ripped the coat off of Kuwabara’s body, baring his chest to his view. “Very nice, you’re a fighter. I can tell.” Youko purred at the sight, giving a lick to the exposed nipples, drawing out a curse from the shorter human. “You know your companions? They don’t even care that you’re out here alone. The short one even said that they would find you dead tomorrow, however I am sure it will just be well fucked instead.” Kuwabara’s pants got the same treatment as the coat. “Nothing below your pants, eh?” Youko said with a glint in his eye. This human was arousing him more and more by the second. ‘I see why you like him, Shuichi. How many times have you seen this scene and act as I do now?’ He asked his human half, feeling Kurama’s embarrassment and laughed. ‘You talk about my perversions, my little cub, yet you have no room to speak.’


Kuwabara tried to pull his spirit energy together, and yet it seemed as though he couldn’t reach it. ‘Damn it, where is Urameshi and the others?’ He asked himself, wishing for any of his friends, even Hiei, to come to his aid. He was at the mercy of this monster, and he had a good idea what he was after. Youko noticed this lack of focus and used the time to undress and to push his entire length into Kuwabara’s unprepared ass, bringing out a scream of pain from the human. “Stop!” Kuwabara shouted, but like the cries of Youko’s other side, they were ignored.


Manoeuvring the vines, Youko moved Kuwabara into a bent position, a much better position for the kitsune to take his human in. Waiting a mere moment for the human to get more used to the situation, Youko then started to slowly pull himself out of the ripped depths, feeling the human’s blood coating him. The blood would act like a lubricant, easing further entry, however he didn’t wait too long, he had his pleasure to get, he started a quick pace, keeping a good grip on Kuwabara’s hips, holding him as he took his pleasure from the human below him, forced into the terrible possession that Youko imposed on him.


‘Cry in pleasure my ass…’ Kuwabara thought, as he had to endure the agony of his insides being ripped. ‘I should have stayed with the others. I should have listened to Shorty.’ However he tensed up for a moment as he felt his rapist’s intruding member press against something, that something causing a moan of pleasure to escape his lips. Youko didn’t miss the moan or the bundle of nerves itself, and intended on nailing it with every thrust. It didn’t have long for Youko to have Kuwabara writhing, and pushing back against his thrusts.


Kuwabara felt ashamed with himself. He knew that what was happening was so wrong, but he couldn’t help what his body was doing. He had wanted to keep his ass for his new crush, Kurama, but that wasn’t to be. He felt a cool, clawed hand wrap around his length. “See, you like this.” Youko said almost gently, his hand stroking along Kuwabara’s rigid length. “I assure you that you will enjoy this enough never to forget tonight.” With those words, Youko started to speed up his thrusts again. He was enjoying himself so much, and more so since Kuwabara had begun to enjoy himself too.


Only a few thrusts later and Youko emptied himself into Kuwabara’s abused body and pulled back. A mix of blood and semen almost flowed from the abused hole. ‘Hmm, you’ll have some work to do later, Shuichi.’ Youko said to the human. ‘I trust that you will help a friend in need, in more ways than one, no?’ Moving around Kuwabara’s body, and dropping to his knees, Youko found himself looking directly at Kuwabara’s length and gave a lick, while telling the vines holding the human to relax, to allow him to bring his arms to his side before binding him once more, which the vines did. Kuwabara found his hands had nowhere to go but into the locks of his ‘partner’.


Using the new freedom, he soon found out that his rapist was a kitsune, hence Kitsu. Not only that, but he could control plants like Kurama and Youko could, however he couldn’t imagine the lofty Youko Kurama kneeling in front of him licking his cock like it was a ice lolly, and Kurama didn’t have fox ears, nor the deep voice that his attacker had. However he also found out that he had much more control over the situation than he had before, and took full advantage of it to thrust into the kitsune’s eager mouth, Youko doing nothing to stop him, in fact he rather enjoyed the treatment. He didn’t care to what it looked like to others. He, the great Youko Kurama had fallen for a mere human. A feat that he had never done before, and yet pleased him greatly.


It didn’t take Kuwabara long to reach his climax, and thrusting his hips forward one more time, he could feel spurt after spurt of his seed cascade down the kitsune’s throat. Once he had made sure that Kuwabara had no more to give, he projected an energy trace further back in the forest matching Kurama’s. “Damn, I thought that we would have longer.” He said as he cleaned the remains of their union off of his soft cock. “It was a good fuck though. I know that you have a fellow kitsune in your group, by the name of Youko Kurama, he was always much better than I was with healing plants.” With that Youko disappeared into Kurama leaving the human there to real with the remains of what had happened.

“Kuwabara, what has happened?” Kurama asked as he knelt beside the human, removing the vines that held him trapped. Youko hadn’t told him anything about the damage that was caused to the Reiki swordsman. The green eyes were glistening in tears. “Please let me help you.” He knelt beside Kuwabara as Youko told him which plants to use and how, making the physical work pass quickly as he listened to Kuwabara’s story. Using the remainder of Kuwabara’s pants, the kitsune did the best job he could to make them work as they were meant to and guided him back to the others. Giving a quick explanation to the Toushin, Kurama guided Kuwabara back to the human world, where he could rest in peace and quiet as his internal wounds healed