Koorime Litter

I don’t own Yu Yu Hakusho or any of its characters. The Koorime Litter: Keith, Hotaru, Tatsue, Ryu, Flora, Hisa, Shinigame, Sake, and Raiko however are mine. If you wish to use any of them please ask. I haven’t denied anyone who has thus far.

This story is one of a series of so far three fics and one side story. It’s recommended you read “Dreams” first, but it’s not necessary.

This fic has light lime. If you’re looking for something more graphic, read “Dreams” this one’s mostly fluff and humor. I asked to see if anyone thought I should write some more lemon into it, but there wasn’t any response so not much was changed. I suppose I could add one to the side series “Pleasant Dreams” if I feel the need, but I’m lazy, what can I say? Anyway, enjoy.

Special thanks to Kuroi who was kind enough to bet this for me. Also if anyone’s interested in seeing pics of the kids let me know and I’ll put up a link or something.

Ja ne,
Saiyanb AKA B-chan



Koorime Litter

Chapter 1: A Hot Fire Demon

At Genkai’s temple, Hiei watched as Yusuke winced while Kurama applied a healing salve to his cuts and bruises. In the corner, Yukina was healing Kuwabara, who had sustained the most serious injuries. They’d just come back from another case, victorious, but not without something to show for it.

Hiei sighed and winced as the move jolted the many shallow scrapes across his back. He wanted to get out of there and back to the Makai. It was dangerous to remain in the Ningenkai with Yusuke and Kurama here. He snorted; great timing. Not only was it that ‘time’, but he’d been called back to the human world for another case right before.

Hiei’s eyes traveled up Yusuke’s powerful back; he wanted so badly to go over to the dark teen and lick the boy’s wounds, to rub himself against the raven haired-teen in a silent invitation. He chewed his lips as his gaze lingered from Yusuke to Kurama. The red head was rubbing a white, creamy salve into Yusuke’s skin. Hiei could remember all too well how skilled that fox was with his hands, and his mouth, and—damn! The Koorime boy snapped his gaze away. That wasn’t helping him at all.

"Onii-chan," called a gentle voice to his side. Hiei looked up to see his aqua-haired twin smiling at him. "Show me your wounds, Onii-chan," she said.

He thought about protesting, they were just scrapes, but she could be quite persistent and he could never deny her anything when she looked at him like that. Sighing, he pulled off his black cloak to revel his bare back. An angry cat demon had played a bloody game of tic-tac-toe across it. Really, it looked worst then it was; he didn't see the need to fuse over it. Yusuke and Kurama, however, loved to mother him so it was better to get rid of the evidence now before they got a look at it; not that he was planning on letting them get that close any time soon.

Yukina chewed her lower lip at the sight, but said nothing as she placed a healing hand on him.

Hiei sighed in relief as the cool ki flowed into him. Yukina, his twin. He had at last confessed to her their kinship after non-stop pestering from Yusuke and Kurama. Those two were just too good at getting what they wanted. He’d been rather surprised at how well she’d taken it. In fact, she’d been down right thrilled.

Hiei allowed a rare smile to grace his lips. It felt good to be loved and wanted. He now could claim Yukina as his sister and he had more lovers then he knew what to do with. Hiei sighed again; he couldn’t get them out of his head. Kurama: sexy, beautiful, and playful. Yusuke: powerful, handsome, and understanding. Koenma: demanding, cute, and at times very inventive.

Hiei shivered.

"Onii-chan," said Yukina, feeling his forehead. "You feel warmer than usual, are you okay?"

Hiei looked uncomfortable under her searching gaze. "I’m fine."

Yukina smiled all too knowingly and patted his shoulder. "It’s that ‘time’ isn’t it?"

Hiei blushed, eyes dropping to the floor, and wordlessly nodded his head.

"Why don’t you stay with Kazuma and I till it’s over? Its much safer here."

Hiei chewed his lower lip. Yukina didn’t know about Yusuke and Kurama, or Koenma for that matter. Well maybe it would be safer in the human world, that way no rogue demons could catch a whiff and try and start something. It would be fine so long as he was left alone, far away from anyone or thing; especially his boyfriends. If he were just around Yukina there would be no reason to worry.

That decided he turned to his twin. "Okay, I’ll stay."

Yukina smiled brightly. "I’ll go set you up a room."

"Thank you," said Hiei as she got up. She picked up the first aid kit that Kurama had been using.

"Don’t worry about it," she said.

"Yukina-chan!" squealed the newly-healed Kuwabara, running over to her and taking the first aid kit. "I’ll carry that for you!"

Yukina giggled and thanked him as they both walked down the temple hall together.

Hiei frowned. Not long after he had told Yukina of their kinship, Kuwabara had asked her to marry him. His sister had said yes and they’d gotten married last winter at the temple. It had nearly broken him to give her away so soon after becoming her true brother, but she was happy and that was all that really mattered. Even though he didn’t get along the greatest with Kuwabara he respected and trusted him to take care of her. So far he’d done a good job and for that he had his thanks. The two now lived at Genkai’s temple. The old master had passed away a few years back from natural causes and they had moved in to take care of the temple.

Hiei leaned back and looked at Yusuke and Kurama again, they’d grown. It always surprised him how fast humans aged. Not that he was worried, Yusuke was now a demon thanks to his second death and Kurama could always convert to his fox body permanently if the one he now wore got too old. How old were they now? Twenty? Twenty-one? They’d only been together for a half dozen years, it seemed so much longer; most of that they’d spent together as lovers. It had been around five years since that night he’d woken up to see Yusuke and Kurama together. Five years since they’d dragged him into their relationship. Five years since Koenma had blackmailed them and joined their little love triangle to form a square. Five years since he’d bonded his very being to them and gave them free rights to do what they pleased with his body.

Hiei mentally slapped himself. Damn it! It was already starting; all he could think about was sex! He had to warn them to stay away tonight. He couldn’t risk it. But just what was he going to say?

Hiei raised an eyebrow as both men walked over to sit next to him.

"Ahh!" stretched Yusuke, cracking his back. "That wasn’t a bad case. Why don’t we meet back at my place tonight to celebrate?" he said, winking at them.

"I’m in," grinned Kurama.

"Not me," said Hiei.

"What?!" protested both boys.

"Why not?" asked Kurama.

"Come on, Hiei, we’ll be gentle if you're still thinking about last time," said Yusuke.

Hiei looked up at the ceiling as he remembered ‘last time.’ The Koorime boy shivered violently.

Yusuke and Kurama both caught the move and grinned down at him.

"I don’t think he likes it gentle," said Kurama.

Hiei snapped his gaze at them and frowned. "Will you two stop that! I said I didn’t want to, you can just have your fun without me. Just stay away from me tonight!"

Both boys jumped at his harsh tone.

"But, Hiei-!" whined Yusuke.

"No!" growled Hiei. "I mean it, leave me alone."

The fire demon got up and walked away from them. He needed to be alone; if he was around them much longer he’d do something he might regret.

Yusuke and Kurama watched him go and exchanged looks.

"He wants us to leave him alone?"

Both grinned. "yeah right."

* * * * * * * * * * *

Later that day...

Hiei stood in a corner shivering. Sweat ran down his face while his vision blurred in and out of focus.

"Yo, Shrimp," said Kuwabara going over to the fire demon. "Are you okay?" He reached out a hand to grab Hiei by the shoulder as the fire apparition sway on his feet.

Hiei’s eyelids dropped half way as he peered up through his lashes at the carrot-top. He ran his tongue over his dry lips suddenly thinking the chiseled man wasn’t so bad looking.

"Ah! Kazuma!" cried Yukina running over to him and snatching his hand away. "Don’t touch him, he’s not thinking straight right now!"

Kuwabara blinked his eyes in confusion at his wife as she dragged him away from Hiei, shoving him almost violently into their bedroom.

"Yukina, what’s wrong with Hiei?" asked Kuwabara looking out the door. Yukina pushed him away from the door and closed it.

"Onii-chan’s in heat," said Yukina.

"What?!" shouted Kuwabara.

"Shh!" said Yukina. "You just stay in here tonight, okay? It’s dangerous for him to be around any males right now."

"Shouldn’t he be in rut, not heat," said Kuwabara more to himself then Yukina. The carrot-top was blushing a vivid red at the thoughts running through his head.

"Onii-chan’s just as female as I am," said Yukina, amused by his reaction.

"Eh?!" said Kuwabara looking her up and down. "Um, Yukina you’ve defiantly got some stuff that Hiei doesn’t."

"I know,” she smiled touching her hands to her stomach, “but on the inside we’re the same."

All the blood drained out of Kuwabara’s face.

"You just stay in here. I’ll take care of him," said Yukina, patting his head like she would a puppy.

"Is it safe for you to be around him?" asked Kuwabara.

Yukina nodded. "He won’t be affected by his own blood kin, so you stay close to me tonight."

Kuwabara nodded his head wildly. There were worst things in the world then being closeted in his bedroom with his pretty little wife.

Yukina smiled and left the room to find Hiei panting in a corner, back pressed to the wall as if he needed the support. It was quite visible at this point that he'd gone into full heat. He was emitting a very sugary sweet scent and she was sure his skin must be coated in a very potent natural aphrodisiac her kind was known to secrete in the full bloom of their heat. It was all designed to attract the attention of others; one of the reasons men were forbidden on the floating glacier island of the Koorime. She took hold of his arm and led him to the room she'd set up, which was as far away from her and Kuwabara’s as possible. She didn’t want to take any chance with her husband and brother; neither would be able to face the other if things got that far out of hand.

She helped him to lie down even though she knew he wasn’t going to get any sleep tonight. She could remember all too well her first heat. It had happened right before she married Kuwabara; luckily for her, Genkai had known what was happening and had kept her isolated from others.

Hiei was feverishly hot, his pale skin a soft blush, so she helped him remove his black coat even knowing it would do nothing to cool him down. His powers were running rampid, broadcasting to everyone around that a powerful youkai was either in the mood to fight or to entertain guests; an invite few demons of similar or even some of lower power would haven been able to pass up. Mating with a powerful youkai ensured strong offspring and also opened up the possibility of a life mate if things went favorably.

"It’s just one night, Onii-chan," she said, wiping the bangs out of his face with the corner of her yukata. She leaned down and kissed his cheek. "You'll do just fine, Onii-chan," she said before leaving him alone.

Hiei breathed in ragged breaths; his whole body was on fire! He tugged at his clothes in desperation; it was too hot.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Koenma sighed as he continued to hand-sign some important forms. He hated hand-signing papers, but some had to be done that way. He skimmed over the contests and signed the document, put it on a pile to the side, and repeated that process with the next one.

The words began to blur together and his mind began to wonder. He grinned around his pacifier as thoughts of Yusuke, Hiei, and Kurama, his three pretty tantei, strolled into his head. It’d been awhile since he’d sent them on a 'secret mission'. He chuckled evilly to himself as he played back some of their past 'secret missions'. Kurama dressed in silk and lace, all soft and pretty yet somehow managing to show and hide everything. Petting with those long elfish fingers, whispering sweet nothings in his ear while manipulating him into their next game of cat and mouse. Yusuke, all hot, sinful male, grinning down at him with strong, pearly teeth. Scratching and biting; rough, wild and so intense in his administration, yet loving and warm. You always knew you were loved when you gave over control to Yusuke. Hiei, dark and sinister, but pretty in his shyness. The little demon was a challenge wrapped in shadows. Oh, how he loved to coax moans and groans out of that tight-lipped demon. Loved to hold those strong limbs down and taste every inch of that snowy white skin. He began to laugh out loud in perverse glee, face turning red.

Koenma froze and looked down at the paper he was suppose to be signing; it was covered in obscene little doodles of Yusuke, Kurama, and Hiei all over it. Koenma panicked and looked for an eraser. He found one and rubbed it on the paper. His mouth dropped as he torn the paper instead and realized he’d drawn it in ink. Koenma glanced around, then crumpled the paper up and tossed it in the trashcan.

"George!" he hollered at the top of his lungs.

The blue oni ran into the room, nearly falling on his face in his haste. "Yes, Koenma-sama?!"

"Where’s that document on the Onimaru case I asked for?" barked the Godling.

"Eh?" said George. "Isn’t it on your desk?"

"No, you idiot! If it was on my desk would I be asking you for it?!"

The blue oni cowered. "I’ll go get it for you at once, Koenma-sama!"

"Don’t bother," said Koenma, jumping off his chair. In a puff of smoke he changed into his adult form. "I’m going to take a break. You better have that form when I get back."

"H-hai!" stammered George as the Prince of Death walked past him and out of the room. Once he was out of the office George’s eyes wandered over to the waste paper basket and sighed seeing the crumbled sheet of paper. Fishing around in the basket he plucked it out and smoothed it as best he could. He was going to have retype yet another form because Koemnma couldn’t control his hormones. He was numbed rather than shocked at the obscene doodles; he’d seen hundreds of them before. They did, however, never cease to make him blush.

Ever loyal George headed out of the office to find a dark corner were he could retype the important document and pray to the Goddess of luck that no one decided to lean over his shoulder and see what he was up to. It was just too hard to explain, without telling your boss' greatest secret, why you had sex doodles of his spirit detectives all over your work. He was sure that that ferry girl still thought him a sick pervert.

Still, better him them Koenma, if his father ever got wind of it… George shivered just thinking about the consequences. No, Enma Daiou must never know. He would retype the document, then burn the drawings like he’d done countless times before.

“Koemna-sama…” whined the Oni. “When are you going to give me a raise?” Shaking his head in defeat, he settled down to being his work.

Koenma sighed as he left the office. He’d really been working too long and neglecting his three pretty boys. What a terrible boyfriend he was. He grinned evilly; I’ll just have to pop in for a surprise visit. He licked his lips; yes, it'd been 'way' too long.

He opened a portal to Genkai’s temple.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Koenma stepped out onto the green grass outside of the temple and looked around. Damn, he hadn’t realized just how late it was. The sun had already gone down. It was going to be near impossible to find all three tonight, unless they were all having some fun together. But he’d still have to find out where. The God sighed in frustration, casting out his sixth sense to scan for his three pretty boys’ ki. He was shocked to find Hiei quite close. In fact the Koorime half-breed was inside the temple instead of outside sleeping in a tree for a change and broadcasting in ki in silent invite. What a pleasant surprise, thought Koenma with a smirk. He let himself in and followed his senses towards the Koorime whose ki was blazing quite brightly.

He found the room that Hiei was in and grabbed the doorknob. He’d just hop in for a quickie, than go to Yusuke’s or Kurama's, and then it was off to work again.

Koenma turned the knob and walked into the completely black room. He squinted his eyes to try and see. Where was the light switch?

The God blinked his eyes as the light was suddenly turned on and the door was closed. He turned around to see Hiei leaning naked against the door looking at him like he was something really yummy.

Koenma gulped. It wasn’t like the Koorime boy to be so… cooperative.

Hiei grinned at him in a sexy way that made Koenma’s knees feel weak. The Koorime left the door to start circling around Koenma, giving the impression of a predator stalking its wounded prey. Without warning, Hiei coiled and pounced, taking Koenma to the floor. The demon began tearing at Koenma’s clothes before they even hit the ground.

"Hiei!"

* * * * * * * * * * *

Two hours later an exhausted Koenma dragged himself out of the room. So much for a quickie! Gods! That had been incredible! What had gotten into that Koorime? Usually he played hard to get, but tonight the demon had all but demanded to be screwed again, and again, and again, and.... Hell, if he hadn’t forcefully left they would still be at it! He’d never seen him so sex crazed! Not that he minded.

With a satisfied grin on his face, the God left to go back to his work, content for the time being. He should be able to concentrate now.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Yusuke tiptoed into Genkai’s temple, trying for stealth, but making more then enough noise to alert his target if he was listening. So his little Koorime didn’t want to play? Well he’d see if he couldn’t change Hiei’s mind. He peeked into one guestroom, then another looking for the demon, wondering why Hiei was sleeping inside instead of outside as he usually did. Oh well, it was much more comfortable making love on a bed than on the ground, so he wasn’t going to complain.

"Where are you little Koorime?" whispered Yusuke as he slowly opened another guestroom and stuck his head inside.

Yusuke yipped as he was grabbed and thrown into the room to land in a heap on the floor. The door closed and then a small, compact body was straddling his waist.

"I’m right here," Hiei purred and descended on the pleasantly surprised Yusuke.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Three hours later Yusuke escaped through the window. He landed with a 'thud' on the ground and just lay there for a long time, too drained to get up.

"Damn," whispered Yusuke.

What had gotten into Hiei?! That little demon had more energy then the Energizer Bunny! He'd almost been afraid for his life; if he hadn't fled Hiei probably would have eaten him whole! The teen groaned lustfully at the thought. What a way to go, at least he would have died a very happy man.

Yusuke grinned to himself as he finally found the strength to get up. It was too bad he hadn’t brought Kurama with him. Then they could of taken turns and made love all night long.

Yusuke brushed himself off and staggered home.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Kurama stalked through the temple in his silver fox form. If Hiei thought he was going to be a good fox and stay, he had another thing coming. The fox grinned to itself. Maybe he’d take on his Youko aspect to punish the little Koorime. Kurama snickered to himself. It had been a long time since Youko had gotten to play.

In fox form he crawled across the floor on his belly and sniffed the air for Hiei’s scent. He followed it to one of the guestrooms and he was surprised to smell Yusuke, Koenma, and a heavy dose of sex in the air. Were those three having an orgy and hadn’t thought to invite him?! Kurama was outraged. He transformed into his Youko form and pulled out a thornless rose, shaping it into a smooth whip. They deserved to be punished for that.

Youko Kurama stepped into the room to see Hiei sitting naked on the windowsill. Moonlight showered down through the glass making the Koorime’s naked skin even whiter.

Kurama looked around for Koenma and Yusuke, but found they weren’t present.

"I was going to do some punishing for having a party without me, but it appears that no one’s here but you," said Kurama.

Hiei leered at him and slowly slid off the windowsill to get down on the floor and crawl towards Kurama. He moved up on all fours and looked over his shoulder at the Youko. "Punish me all you want Youko," winked the Koorime.

Not about to question his good luck, the Youko dropped his whip and jumped him.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Four hours later, the sun was just about to come up and a very tired fox crawled out of Hiei’s room to drag itself into another guestroom, hoping for a nap.

He’d had to tie Hiei down with his plants in order to leave. He didn’t even have the strength to walk home in his current state.

He’d slept with some pretty wild things, but nothing that wild! That was going to be hard to top; tonight definitely ranked among his top ten love sessions. He couldn’t believe Hiei! He'd used both his human and Youko form on him and still he’d been the one to tire out first! Him! Kurama! That had never happened to him before.

The fox wearily sank down on a futon. The plants holding Hiei shrank down to the normal houseplants they had been before. Kurama was too tired to even keep channeling ki into them.

He briefly wondered if Hiei was into bestiality and if he was safe being so close to the horny demon. He never found out because he was awake one moment and asleep the next.

TBC