Unforeseen Fate

A/N: The pairing is Yusuke/Kurama and Hiei/Koenma. There will be no changing of the pairings. This is a challenge fic for 100_Slash Community on LJ

Warnings: Yaoi, Anal, Oral, Language, Angst, Violence and Mpreg

Author: Kimisan/Aoshis_toy

Community: 100_Slash

Theme: #1. Beginnings

Rating: NC-17


Chapter One

"That’s the second one in the last hour. I wonder what is happening out there? It’s almost as bad as the earthquakes.” Shiori passed the bowl of salad towards her husband. “I heard there were five last week in Toyko alone. Nothing really big to cause a lot of damage but they registered all the same. I heard on the news scientists claim that it’s not the fault lines causing it. What’s the world coming to?” Her son took the bowl and shrugged. “Thinking of that, how are things going with you and that one girl? I haven’t seen her around much.”


Kurama listened until the wail of sirens faded in the distance. In truth that was the fifth he’d heard since sitting down to dinner with his family. Something major must be happening for that many to be called out. Perhaps a major accident on the freeway. There hadn’t been any more earthquakes that he was aware of. He had a feeling he would soon learn what was going on tonight. He’d gotten a message from Botan for them all to meet at the city park at midnight. A terrible feeling was settling in his gut as he tried to appear calm. He hadn’t spoken to the ferry girl or Koenma in almost six years. “Her name was Ayumi and we are just friends.”


Ayumi was exactly that even though his mother was trying to press for more. He worked with her in the same law firm but that was all. She wasn’t his type and he wasn’t hers. They both had the same problem when it came to the forming a relationship. She had recently broken things off with her live in lover that happened to be a female. While he was still mourning for something that could never be. The girl was very sweet and they got along but they respected what each other was. She was into the same sex and so was he. Although his mother didn’t realize this as of yet and neither did his other family members. None of his friends knew this except Hiei.


Times like these he was glad his mother respected his privacy to a degree. Still she was starting to pressure him about settling down and starting a family. He was at the age in most human eyes but he wasn’t ready for that. He doubted he’d ever find someone else that would make him consider making that large of a commitment; be it male or female. There had only been one in his life time that he would have considered committing himself to and that person was already in a permanent relationship. He often saw the former detective but they had all parted ways some years ago. Nodding at each other in the streets didn’t count as staying in touch. Once a month or so Kuwabara would call and talk to him but he preferred to keep his distance.


There had been no need to let on his attraction to his comrade. He could only imagine Yusuke’s reaction if the man had known. Most likely the man wasn’t as homophobic as Kuwabara but without a doubt Yusuke wouldn’t have been pleased. Not when it was apparent that the toushin loved the opposite sex. He’d tried to hang around them after Yusuke had returned. It hadn’t been too terrible at first, the couple’s affection towards one another had been kept to a minimum. That was until Yusuke had introduced the human girl to sex. Then Keiko had changed, so had their relationship. The petting and touching had been hard to endure while trying to appear normal in front of all the others. It wasn’t until a sleep over at Genkai’s that he’d tried to remain friends. Hearing the two going at it in the next room over had been the last straw. It had hurt to listen to Keiko’s throaty moans and Yusuke’s voice. The toushin had quite the dirty mouth on him and it had excited as well as stung. He would have gladly begged the man to fuck him. One of the times he cursed his sensitive hearing. The distinctive sound of meeting flesh as the couple found pleasure with one another. He liked Keiko as a friend and person but he coveted what she had.


“I believe I’ll excuse myself.” He pushed himself away from the table. “Please excuse me mother.” He needed to take a quick shower before getting ready to meet the others. If Koenma was gathering all of them then it meant it was important. It also meant that he had to be around the toushin again, if only for a short time. It could be done since Keiko wouldn’t be here for this. He rinsed his plate off and made sure to put it in the washer. His stepfather was discussing a large accident that had occurred at the high school. Some kids going wild and starting a riot causing several sever injuries. He had to wonder just what the world was coming to?

The first one he picked up on was the loud mouth fool coming towards him. Hiei smirked hearing the obnoxious voice complaining about the others being late. He didn’t make his presence known as Kuwabara took a seat on the wooden bench to wait. Instead he crossed his arms behind his head and relaxed. He knew why Koenma had called him begging him to come to this meeting. Something was happening to the human world, he could feel it. There was a strong smell of death and decay in the air. An ominous cloud was hanging over this world. Just what had happened since the last time he’d visited Yukina? If some rogue demon was causing trouble then Enma could handle it himself, he had more important matters to attend to. Like train for the next Makai tournament which was to take place in a little over a year. He didn’t have time to clean up the Rekai’s mess.


He hadn’t attended the last one, he’d taken some time to himself after serving on the border patrol for so long. It was hard to improve one’s skills while patrolling. Mukuro had won the last so he hadn’t been forced to serve some meaningless endeavor. He shifted his weight feeling the fox approaching at last. Figures that one would come. He’d only come because he was curious as to what the Rekai wanted with him this time. He’d admit that he’d grown bored in the last year or so with nothing to do but train. Whatever it was might prove to be amusing or entertaining. Kurama’s voice reached him asking if Yusuke had yet to show himself. Kuwabara started complaining about everyone being late and having to wait so long. “Hn, shut up fool. You’ve been here less than five minutes.”


“Ah Hiei! When did you get here?” Kuwabara pointed at the little man as he landed next to them. He’d been the first to get here and on time. He could feel Urameshi’s energy coming but at a slow pace. Figures that asshole would take his time while they all waited on him to show. He was tired and he had to go to work tomorrow. There better be a good reason for sending Botan with an urgent message. “Do either of you two know what this is about? Botan really didn’t say anything except that Koenma really needed to speak to us.”


“That’s about the extent of what I was told also.” Kurama took a seat on the bench as well. The park was pitched in darkness, not even the small amount of light from the moon helped to brighten the place. It almost had a ominous feel to it. He crossed his legs and arms to prepare to wait. Yusuke would be here soon and then it was just Koenma. Would the demigod come himself or send Botan to explain the situation to them? He hoped not, she tended to be a bit scatterbrained at times. Whatever was needed he wanted to tend to it so he could return home. “I’m surprised you even showed Hiei, you must have been bored.”


“Yeah Shrimp, why did you show up anyways?” Kuwabara turned his head to look at him. He hadn’t seen the emotionally constipated male in years. The only reason he knew Hiei was still alive was because he talked to Kurama on the phone. Hiei had gone off to the Makai and left all of them behind without a second thought. Some kind of friend he was. It was almost as bad as Yusuke and Kurama losing touch with each other. It just wasn’t right, they were a team. “Not like you care about what happens here.”


“Perhaps you should mind your own business, what I do is none of your concern.” Hiei sneered as Kuwabara jumped to his feet to tower over him. After all these years he still thought that pose was threatening. He should leave these fools to worry about the Ningenkai’s problems and return home. “I am merely curious. You on the other hand should worry about whether or not you can survive whatever fool errand Koenma plans to send you on. I am not the one that has gotten weaker these last few years.”


“Now now kids, there’s no need for all that.” Yusuke smiled as all three heads turned in his direction. He wasn’t shocked to see those two already going at it. He placed his hands behind his head and strolled towards them. Damn, the only one that had changed was Kuwabara. Gotten louder and uglier. It was good to see them again after all this time. He hadn’t like the separation of his teammates but things happened. Kuwabara kept in touch much to his dismay. Hiei was in the Makai, so it was understandable that the hybrid never came around. Brown eyes landed on the redhead, that was one he didn’t understand. Things had seemed fine after he’d gotten back, then suddenly the fox had stopped coming around. He’d asked Kuwabara if he knew what was up, the reply was ‘probably a girl.’


“I quite agree,” Koenma blinked as Kuwabara jumped back and almost collided into Hiei. The smaller man scowled after skirting out of the way. “It’s good to see you too Kuwabara.” he tried not to smile as he greeted all of them. Kuwabara plopped back down on the bench next to the fox and Yusuke came to stand beside him. He had much to tell and very little time to get their compliance. His gaze went to the shorter male not far away. The others might be easy to convince but Hiei might not care. Then again there was always the mention of Yukina being involved that might do the trick. His gut twisted seeing the crimson eyes flicker to him in impatience. “Yes, now I’ll get straight to the point. If you remember when you were fighting Sensui, there was mention of Man’s next dark days. You see Sensui knew about this because not only did he steal the Black Chapter tape but he read some top secret files. What he was referring to was an Apocalypse of the worst kind. It shouldn’t have occurred for another couple of centuries but I’m afraid it’s come sooner than that.”


“I’m sure you three have heard the reports of an increase in violent activity. Some natural disasters are already occurring; earthquakes, tornados, floods and intense storms. When this happens the world will be enshrouded in complete darkness. What you see now will be nothing but a mere taste of what will take place during the seven days that it lasts. The human world will be pitched into hell unless something is done.” He paused to make sure he had their attention. “As you know I was storing my energy for centuries to prepare for this. Sadly it was all wasted in the fight against Sensui. It’s power would have formed a barrier, a protective cover if you wish. It would have shielded humanity from most of the effects. Now that means is gone. The energy I have been able to collect wouldn’t protect a city much less all of the Ningenkai.”


“So what are you saying? You aren’t seriously standing there telling us that the human realm is about to be destroyed.” Yusuke didn’t want to believe he just heard that. If that was the case he was going to hunt Sensui down from whatever backwater region of hell Itsuki had dragged him to and kick his ass again. This was all his damn fault. Now Koenma didn’t have the energy needed to save their world. All because it’d been wasted on that asshole. “There’s got to be something you can do. Tell your dad to get off his ass and think of something.”


“He has, that is why he has ordered me to reassemble the team. There is a staff that emits the same exact type of power that I need. The problem is that it is in the Makai.” Koenma held up his hands to silence Yusuke. “Please let me finish, I know you want to say then lets go get it. I’m afraid it’s more complicated than that. As I’m trying to explain, to make you understand. The power of the staff is complicated, it is strong enough to protect the Ningenkai from effects. It is located on an island deep in the Makai, called The Sanctuary. This land is ruled by a race of demons called the Dansei, that worship a god called Izanagi, the creation god. They are much like the koorimes, a race that is strictly male. They fled to their island over a thousand years ago to escape violence. The staff of Zenryou is located in a hidden location that my father cannot pinpoint. There are a few problems when it comes to retrieving the staff. One, it creates the actual barrier that protects the island and it’s inhabitants. Second, only the Dansei are allowed to enter the portal that takes them to the island. Three, even if we do manage to get on the island one of the effects of the staff is that you’d lose all ability to use your ki. Not to mention we would have no idea where to look for it.”


“I’ve heard of the race and they aren’t exactly well founded.” Kurama had never been to the island. During his life as Youko they didn’t have anything of value so he had never tried to find the place but he’d heard of it. “It was originally just the Dansei that created the island to suit their way of life. A breed of demons that are males that reproduce asexually themselves but due to disease and war their numbers dwindled greatly. Their leader Akon started bringing in demons of other races to join the ranks. Almost like an occult that accepts members but without the evil intentions. If you can get us there then we could simply pose as wanting to join their civilization. If we pass, then that just leaves us with the problem of locating and stealing the staff.”


“You may very well understand what that entails Kurama but they do not.” Koenma knew at least one of them would blow up. “It is a civilization of males, meaning no females. From my knowledge they have let outsiders in that wanted to worship their deity. Let me be more accurate so you don’t go unprepared. They accept couples, demons that are mated.” He saw Kuwabara’s eyes go wide as the lightbulb went off. “Yes, nothing but males there Kuwabara. It is called the Sanctuary because it’s where male lovers go to live out their lives together in peace. Away from the violence of the Makai. If you go, you’ll have to pose as a couple wanting to join them.”


“WHAT!??” Kuwabara felt the blood drain from his face. “You got to be kidding me. There is no way in hell I’ll go anywhere and pretend to be with one of them. Ewwwww, that’s disgusting Koenma. How can you even suggest something like that. I say we just bring down the damn barrier and storm the place or force our way in.”


“Think about that Kuwabara,” Kurama had seen that outburst coming. “If it were possible that we could get pass the barrier then do you think the power of the staff would be enough to protect mankind? If it were that weak then it would be of no use to us. If it is strong enough to hold off the Apocalypse then there will be no breaking in. This is most likely the only way to get in and that is by deception. Then there is the problem of locating the staff. It might take some time to discover it’s location. If we can’t use our ki then that means Hiei cannot use his jagan either. It might take some time to find the information we need, which means we need more than five minutes that an assault would grant us. Even as strong as we may be, we wouldn’t be able to use brute strength against them. Us four against hundreds using just our fists, I do not like those odds.”


“Don’t waste your breath trying to explain it to him. That fool would blow our cover within two minutes of crossing into the portal. The first time two of the occupants touched he’d start lecturing them on morality. You humans and your petty sentiments and beliefs. Bring him along and you might as well kiss the human world goodbye. Kuwabara is obviously too homophobic and ignorant to go on this mission. Not to mention no one would believe any of us are desperate enough to want to look pass that face to bend him over.” Hiei stepped aside as the fist swung by his face. Hmph, someone didn’t like the truth. Didn’t the idiot realize that while spouting nonsense about love to Yukina that his sister came from a race of demons that reproduced asexually and were forbidden to fornicate with males?


“You might be right I’m afraid.” Koenma saw that Yusuke had yet to speak but the larger one was trying to swing at the koorime. “Stop Kuwabara, Hiei does have a point. I mean about you being too homophobic. I was hoping to send the four of you inside. Just incase a false couple doesn’t make it into the portal or if one were to be discovered while inside. It is most imperative that we get that staff. Without it this world is assured to be consumed by darkness. By the end of the seven days, eighty percent of humanity will be dead. Either from being killed by a natural disaster, disease or each other. Can you honestly tell me that you would not freak out at the first sight of two males touching or kissing? Take my word for it that just because the original race reproduces asexually doesn’t mean that them and those that have relocated there do not indulge in sexual pleasure. Not even one female is allowed through the portal. You cannot say you’ll do it then cringe at the idea of two males being together. It simply will not work, I’ll go in your place.” Koenma heard the audible gasp from them. “It’s the only way to make sure we get the staff. That is if you three are willing to do me this one last favor.”


“Alright, I’m in.” Yusuke almost laughed at Kuwabara’s expression. He wasn’t as homophobic as his friend and wasn’t bothered by the sight of two males. Maybe it was because he wasn’t all human anymore. It was just sex and everyone had their preferences. Besides the fate of their world rested on them getting that staff. He didn’t have time to worry about which hole some stranger was sticking his dick in. If it took posing as a couple with one of his friends then he’d do it. His friends and family were here, he wouldn’t let this happen. Things were already going to hell with just the Apocalypse approaching. “How long do we have until it’s here?”


“Urameshi, you can’t be serious. I know you want to save the world but aren’t you pushing it? I mean I’m sure there is another way to get it. I don’t think Keiko is going to let you run off and pretend to be Kurama’s girlfriend.” Kuwabara knew the man’s wife wouldn’t want him to go anywhere to begin with. She would be upset to hear about how Koenma had managed to pull him back into working for the Reikai.


“Yeah well she’ll just have to deal with it. Not like I got a choice in the matter.” If they didn’t do it then where did that leave them? Besides it was just an act, a deception. Keiko would have to understand that Koenma had come to them because he trusted them to do what was necessary to get the job done. He didn’t want to leave his wife but he had to. He’d be back as soon as he kicked some ass and saved the world again. “Besides you got it all wrong. Kurama would be the bitch.”


Hiei almost felt the urge the laugh to see the green eyes widen. The toushin was only speaking the truth. If it were a real relationship Kurama would gladly take the position as uke for the other man. “Hn, I will help this one time but only because it means that the chaos here would eventually spread into the Makai.” And Yukina wouldn’t leave here since she considered this her home now. It would be a boring mission but would pass the time. “If it means I am stuck with you then I refuse to even play at submitting to you. You will be my bitch, is that clear?”


“No need to be so crude Hiei,” Koenma felt the blush rush to his cheeks as Kurama chuckled at his embarrassment. Could he play at submitting to the apparition? Oh easily, Hiei had the personality that screamed domineering. There was some relief knowing that he had a team. Now to prepare, “very well. I ask that you all meet me back here by noon. We have only about three months to find the staff. I’m hoping it won’t take that long to locate it. We can go through a portal that will take us close to the temple. From there we will speak to one of the priests. My father says that if they buy into our act then we will be allowed inside where we will have to pray. If our prayer is heard then we will enter a ritual that will in a manner of speaking accept us into the religion. Once we are inside we can find out what we can to locate the staff then plan on how to retrieve it.”

Hiei fought the urge to roll his eyes as the pouting human female begged the toushin not to go. Didn’t the fool realize that if he didn’t then she’d be dead in a matter of months? What was more important; him being here for some stupid human holiday or that they lived to see the next one? Why bitch about not being able to celebrate a year going by if you rolled over and let yourself be killed so you wouldn’t see the next one? He had to wonder why the man put up with the obnoxious attitude. As if her celebration was more important than sparing billions of lives. If he ever settled down with someone it wouldn’t be a nagging female that didn’t have her priorities straight. The detective would be better off with the fox, at least the other man could think about others besides himself.


Koenma opened the portal as Keiko threw herself at Yusuke. They had to be going soon,
they didn’t have time for this. The temple only appeared during a certain time of the day. “We must be going or we will miss it.” His father was expecting him to return after the team was sent through. He hadn’t informed Enma that he was going in Kuwabara’s place. His father would have forbid him to get directly involved. But this was something he had to do, he had to see it through. It was mostly his fault that the guys were forced to do this. He’d been the one to cause the Sensui problem. Due to that, mankind was being threatened with extinction. Even if it meant pretending to be Hiei’s lover. The idea wasn’t that horrid. The smaller man would be considered attractive by most. Plus, in a strange way he’d always admired the man.


Kurama frowned as the girl began to sob. Yusuke should have left her at home instead of bringing her to see them off. It only made things harder now that it was time to leave. Hiei was already stepping into the portal ahead of them. Koenma placed a hand on his shoulder and nodded. Koenma could deal with getting their fourth member away from his clingy wife. He stiffened seeing the girl lift her head and place tear drenched lips over the toushin’s. She pulled away and was trying to smile, it was not his place to get pissed at the display. But the boast of her love had him walking towards the portal.


“I love you too, I’ll be back as soon as I can.” Yusuke pried the hands from him. They were waiting and he’d asked her not to come. Like usual she’d done what she wanted and trailed behind him. She let him go as Koenma called for him again. He turned to see the red hair get swallowed up by the bright light. “Coming, don’t lose your shirt.” The light enveloped him, as he stepped through she called his name. Koenma was right behind him as he stepped into the Makai. A hissing sound echoed as the portal closed separating him from his wife. “So what should we expect while in the temple?”


“As I said before we are posing as couples wanting to join The Sanctuary. That means we will have to do just that. Not sure if you can handle that Yusuke but demons aren’t really adverse to idea of same sex pairings, it’s very common. So, you’ll just have to pretend that Kurama is Keiko or something or we’ll never make it past the front door. Same thing goes for you Hiei, you have to act like you at least give half a rat’s ass or we’ll be dismissed.” Koenma looked around and saw no one else close by. That didn’t mean they shouldn’t go ahead and start taking precautions. “From this moment until we have that staff in our hands you are playing a role.”


“Gotcha, so like should I hold his hand or something?” Yusuke could see that Kurama wasn’t liking this anymore than he was. The fox was practically scowling about it. Not like he could really hold his hand with the way the man had it fisted so tight. If anyone would blow their cover it might be him. This couldn’t be too hard to do. So he had to pretend that he liked Kurama, no biggie. They had been very close friends at one time and it’s not like the man was hard on the eye. Hell he was prettier than some of Keiko’s friends. It was just a little bit of physical contact, “Well come on, lets go before we miss the damn door.”


“Agreed,” Kurama was glad someone was finding humor in the situation. Perhaps they should have allowed Kuwabara to come then Hiei wouldn’t look so smug. Yusuke might not have a problem with it now but when they got in there, there was a good chance that he might reconsider. No doubt they will be observed for a time before being allowed to even speak to the priest. How would the toushin react when they were forced to touch? Holding hands might be one thing but acting like lovers were another. It took more than just gripping fingers to pass off as lovers.


“Hn, you better think about holding more than just his hand if you want anyone to believe that you take him to your bed.” Hiei sneered at the foolish comment. “Do not forget that demons have a different way of looking at things than humans. I’ve seen that female of yours get upset upon witnessing a pair of lovers touching in public. What she took as offensive behavior we would see as merely enjoying what was his. We do not live by the same crap standards. We don’t imprison our own for fornicating wherever it pleases them. So if the sight of two males fucking is going to disturb your moral senses then we best turn around now. I highly doubt anyone in this place will as you humans call it, get a room.”


“I got it man, I can handle it.” Yusuke saw the outline of a tall structure as the group went silent. It was almost completely hidden in the thick mass of trees. If Koenma hadn’t been leading them he would have walked right by the place. The stone structure was the same exact color as the foliage around it, making it hard to decipher where the building ended and the forest began. The doorway was nothing but a small opening that most demons probably couldn’t squeeze into. The place almost reminded him of Genkai’s temple that had turned to green stone. No one came out to greet them, nor were there any occupants outside.


Koenma wondered if he was making a mistake as they stepped inside the place. The first room wasn’t very large. A single door was centered on the far wall, closed. It was just them in the room for the time being. Several seating arrangements were distributed for comfort. “I guess we take a seat for now.” Time to do his own part before he could worry about the others doing theirs. “After you.” It felt strange speaking without his mafuken but that would have been out of place for this role. He was dressed in regular attire and a strip of cloth covered up the marking upon his forehead. The tan pants were taking a chance of getting soiled but he watched Hiei sit down on one of the chairs leaving no choice. The little man pointed towards the floor indicating for him to take a seat.


Hiei was pleasantly surprised when Koenma took the spot on the floor in front of him. He was guessing that they would be made to wait. They would most likely be observed for a bit before the priest would show himself. This would be their first test to make it through the front door. The brunette head dropped upon his knees in an act of submission. So the little prince wasn’t so uptight after all. There was no outward reaction when he reached forward to put a hand on the compliant head. Might as well make it look good if Koenma was going to go through the extra trouble.


Yusuke took the cue and found a seat in a chair. The next closest seat was on the other side of the room. Somehow he didn’t see Kurama plopping down on the floor. Was the fox debating on what to do? If him and Keiko were in this situation he’d pull the girl into his lap. He was supposed to be pretending Kurama was his lover. He wouldn’t make his lover sit across the room like a stranger. His hand sneaked forward to grab the delicate wrist. Green eyes caught his in confusion, “don’t even think about it. I promise to behave.”


“Of course,” Kurama nodded and let himself be dragged back until he was forced to sit down on the outstretched knees. He was trying to locate where the feeling was coming from. They were being watched. It seemed the priests of the temple wouldn’t allow them true access just yet. Hiei was now petting Koenma’s hair, the prince had a look of contentment upon his face. He and Yusuke needed to do better if they wished to fool those watching. He got comfortable as the hands went to his waist. The heat was radiating from the toushin’s legs underneath him.


He almost jumped out of the chair when the fox turned to sit sideways on his lap. The slim hands went to his shoulders as the redhead leaned in closer. Yusuke wasn’t sure what to do as arms closed around them. Not what he was expecting but he could deal with it. He’d hugged a guy before, this was no big deal. The scent of roses assaulted his nose. Damn, the man smelt wonderful. The fragrance was soft but appealing, it was all Kurama. A hand was cupping the nape of his neck as the fox came to rest his head on Yusuke’s shoulder.


Kurama heard the gasp of surprise as he snuggled closer against the lean chest. Was Yusuke aware that they were being observed? He lifted his head to run his breath over the shell of the toushin’s ear. It was too tempting to pass up, his tongue shot forward to lick the sensitive spot. It’d been a guess but Yusuke reacted to the quick touch. The brown eyes were closed and a hand came up to cup the back of his neck. Would it force him to remain still? His face lowered but he went for the slender neck exposed so close.


Damn the man’s lips were soft. Yusuke shuddered as dainty teeth scraped near the junction of his shoulder. The fox released his skin only to place delicate little kisses over the abused area. His fingers tightened in the man’s scalp feeling his body react to the slight attention. The wet heat of a tongue was licking at the skin, slowly tasting as the smooth lips clung to him in an open mouthed kiss. Why the fuck was he enjoying it so much? It hadn’t been that long since he’d gotten laid. True him and Keiko’s sex life had dwindled rapidly after the first few months but it hadn’t been that long. Not so long that even the simplest touch from anyone should be turning him on. Kurama’s touch at that, no matter how beautiful the man was he was still a man. Yusuke knew the man had to feel the erection pressing against the jeans. The fox’s hip was pressing firmly against it.


He was out of his damn mind to want it to continue. It had to be because the fox was very skilled with his mouth and it had been too long since he’d gotten a good lay. Four months wasn’t really that long of a time to go without. Keiko had been busy at work and was tired when she came home. She was human and got exhausted easily, so he didn’t pressure her for it. Not when he was currently unemployed and she was supporting him. A month ago their neighbor had tried to seduce him and she hadn’t affected him like this. He hadn’t even gotten erect when she’d brazenly grabbed his cock. One little necking session via Kurama and he was aching against the harsh material.


Hiei chuckled smelling the arousal in the air. The fox was working one over on the toushin. If only the detective knew that it wasn’t all for show. So Yusuke wasn’t as homophobic as he’d feared, good it would make the mission easier. At least Koenma was accepting to the task but Hiei wasn’t a fool. He knew why Koenma wasn’t nervous about playing the part. The prince might understand the basic concepts of fucking but no doubt that no one had ever touched the man laying against him. For all purposes Koenma was a virgin. Somehow he doubted the taller man had ever taken the time to pleasure himself. With that father of his he probably never thought about fornicating with any sex. Hiei had also noticed Botan’s infatuation with the prince. The ferry girl was still all doe eyed over her employer. She’d been sending looks before heading back to her duties. Her desires were still unfulfilled. As a female she was quite attractive so why hadn’t Koenma taken the step of taking what the woman offered?


Hearing the subtle moan Koenma opened his eyes to see a very cozy Kurama necking on Yusuke. The hand tightened in his own hair forcing him to keep his head down. Not that he had any intention of moving, he was comfortable. The floor was a tad hard on his ass but he’d been content to doze off. The petting had lulled him into a state of relaxation. The fingers stilled as the door to the connecting room began to slide open. A man dressed in long black robes emerged. All but for a long raven pony tail on top of his crown the rest of his head was shaved. He better not be required to shave his head. Beads hung around the stiff neck, a rosary went around the man’s rather large waist.


“Welcome friends,” the priest bowed his head towards both couples. “Since you have found our humble temple then you must be here to seek salvation. The high priest is occupied at the moment. Before we enter might I acquire as to why you wish to travel to The Sanctuary. I find it odd that not only do we have a demon in the company of a half breed but one with someone that reeks of the Rekai.”


“I suggest you watch your tone nave.” Hiei bristled at the statement. It was uncommon for a demon to take a human lover. Even rarer that they got involved with anyone from Enma’s realm. They all knew how much Enma disliked their kind. Still, both were his friends and this freak was already grating on his nerves with that questioning look. He was looking for a reason already to send them away.


“Forgive me, I was merely making an observation. It is not often you see our kind with someone from either realm. We do not discriminate here but are cautious about whom we let join our home. All one has to do is look at your mate and see the surrounding ki.” He turned to look at the other couple and smiled. “I can sense the blood of the mazoku in that one. So you see my confusion where they are concerned. He clings to another that carries the scent of human flesh but he is not food. Despite the animal ki he is emitting, it is odd that you’d rather bed him than feast upon him.”


“Yeah, about that. I was kind of reborn as a mazoku so I didn’t inherit their taste for human flesh.” Yusuke figured the truth would be the best policy here. They were going in as lovers so their past really shouldn’t matter. It was convincing these people that they were what they pretended to be. Kurama was more of a demon than himself. The fox shifted against him as the strange priest seemed to consider his words. “I’ll admit he looks good enough to eat and I tend to nibble on occasion but he has no fear of me tearing out his throat.” He’d never hurt another human out of a need to feed much less someone he cared for.


“I see, a rare rebirth.” The priest watched as the arms tightened around the fox protectively. He could see the care reflecting in the man’s eyes. That one wouldn’t harm the one he was holding and would do whatever it took to keep him safe. That left the other couple in question. The smaller man carried the more dominating personality. The taller one reminded him of a pet, content about the smallest amount of attention it was receiving from it’s master. Instinct told him that despite the apparition’s stature he wasn’t one to be trifled with. The hand resting in the brown hair had stilled as the crimson eyes challenged him. “You do realize that we do not tolerate violence here.”


“If I may speak for all of us,” Kurama turned to confront the man that would decide if they proceeded further. “We all came here knowing this. As for myself and Yusuke,” he almost smiled when the man tensed. “I see you’ve heard of him. Not surprising, so you should understand what I am about to say. Yusuke no longer feels at home in the human world due to his change, they do not know of our kind existing. The most he could remain there would be for a few more years before someone noticed that he was no longer aging. Things were beginning to get complicated for us. Most humans frown on what is between us. It is difficult to hide our relationship all the time. We thought to come here where it would be more acceptable then run into the problem of those that hate him without never actually laying eyes on him. Just the mention of his name and demons want to attack for no reason other than to try to earn a name for themselves. We have no desire to hide what we feel or to fight every day just to remain together. That is why we have come. We want nothing more than to be together. As for them, they too face the same problem. The rekai doesn’t care for one of it’s own to fornicate with a demon. We are tired of being hunted. Just like those that have come before us, we want to live in peace.”


“I see, then come this way my friends. I will take you to the next step.” He opened the door behind him to allow them entrance. If the affectionate for one another was not genuine then they wouldn’t be accepted after praying to Izanagi. If they were accepted then they’d take the final two steps into entering The Sanctuary as one. The fox slid from his lover’s lap to stand. “This way please, so we may prepare you. You may only enter after you have been accepted into our culture.”


Koenma was the last to enter the next room and was astounded by it. A large statue of Izanagi sat in the middle of a fountain. It was of superb quality. There was nothing covering the male figure but the clear liquid as it rushed out of the crown. The large hands were outstretched in offering. His father said they’d be required to pray but never said what about. Well if they were coming here to live with fake lovers then that’s what he’d assume he was suppose to pray about. He’d try thinking along those lines. The water looked like it had a life of it’s own. It was no ordinary fountain.


“Please, you may enter as you wish but only one at a time. You must disrobe and it is complete once Izanagi has made his offering of cleansing. I shall return shortly to check on your progress. I go to inform the high priest of your presence amongst us.” He bowed and left them to see to the cleansing process. If any bore any violent intent towards their home then they wouldn’t be blessed. No bloodshed would be allowed to enter their domain.


“Hn,” Hiei waited for the door to shut before going for his cloak. So they wanted them clean before proceeding. He could use a cool bath, the water looked inviting. The black cloak hit the prince in the chest as he went for his boots. “I’ll go first before Yusuke pisses in it.” So he was supposed to pray or something? As long as he didn’t have to make that ridiculous pose then he could pray as he immersed himself in the cool liquid.


Koenma lowered the clothing to turn and lecture the man. His mouth opened but no words came as Hiei began to slide the black material down trim hips. He got a good view of the round backside for the first time. There were no flaws on the tanned skin. His own flesh looked ghostly pale compared to the sunned bronze that Hiei was now flaunting. The apparition must sun completely nude. It wasn’t until the man turned that he found true fascination. The flaccid member hung against the man’s thick thigh. His mouth watered and his throat constricted as the fountain water covered his fake lover up to his waist.


Hiei waded over to the large statue. The water was warmer than he’d thought it would be. He knelt beneath the out stretched palms and closed his eyes. He’d never prayed before in his life. How was he to go about it? He took a deep breath and crimson eyes widened. A surge of energy surrounded him keeping him from moving. It was forcing images of Koenma into his mind. A beckoning entered his soul searching for an answer. It brought about the image of him possessing the prince. “Fuck,” his body tightened with need as he could almost feel himself buried in the man’s virginal body. His cock was already hard with undeniable lust as another image formed in his mind. Him attacking the inhabitants of the island. His head shook in denial quickly overriding the lust that had quickly sprung to life. No, he would not resort to bloodshed. Koenma said they had left violence behind centuries ago. He would never lower himself to strike someone that much weaker than himself down. He had no desire to go up there and kill. A grunt escaped him as a searing pain erupted on his groin briefly then diminished as cool water fell upon his head.


Hiei felt his muscles being released and the hands closed above his head. There was a slight sting in his groin area. He looked down to see a small mark had been made upon his flesh. It meant very little to him and resembled a healed scar. His eyes sought out the noise of rustling clothes. Koenma had already taken off most of his clothing leaving just the pants on. Those were now being pushed down to reveal a very slim, delicate form. The pale skin was a contrast to the bright brown eyes that suddenly looked at him. A blush turned the man’s cheeks pink as Hiei dipped down to inspect just how much grew when the prince changed form. Not bad, he’d have to guess it to be about seven inches while erect, a little on the slim side. Not that it mattered since it would be the prince on the receiving end if it came to that. Still if it ever came a time that he’d let himself be topped anything wider might not be acceptable.


Koenma hurried into the fountain to get away from the gaze. He was sure he was lacking compared to Hiei. The koorime might be only two or three inches longer than himself but one could see the impressive girth. The water was soothing as he lowered himself down just as he’d seen Hiei do. The moment he closed his eyes it felt like hands wrapped around his entire being. He was being tested, he could feel it. A presence entered his mind seeking. His gut twisted as Hiei’s nude form came into view. He saw himself laying on a mattress with the hybrid thrusting behind him. Unknown heat filled his groin, the sensation had him calling out. His manhood reacted as well, beginning to thicken. The thought of having the man penetrating him was exciting.


Kurama watched as the same thing happened once more. The hands opened up and dropped water onto the man’s head. He could only imagine what was taking place. He assumed that Yusuke would be going next. As if hearing his thoughts the toushin began to undress. The white t-shirt was yanked off and tossed onto the pile of growing clothes. It wasn’t a sight that he’d never taken pleasure in enjoying before. His eyes still went to the naked chest. The flimsy shoes were kicked off leaving him to wait for Koenma to wade out. Another mark had been placed upon Koenma’s presenting a different symbol. He had a feeling that fountain was making sure they didn’t have more than just dirt upon their person. He figured he’d might as well disrobe while he waited. An audible “Holy fuck,” had him looking at Koenma in amazement. The prince was looking at a naked Yusuke. The detective turned in his direction to shrug with a smirk. His eyes widened seeing the male member hanging from Yusuke’s groin. No wonder Keiko had been screaming that night. If Yusuke was riding her hard with what he was sporting, the girl had to been screaming from a mixture of pain and pleasure.


“What are you a horse?” Koenma pointed at the hanging piece of flesh. How the hell did he get that thing? Geeze, how did he carry it? He suddenly felt bad for Kurama if they ever had to go through with the ploy. He wasn’t sure how much it would grow if it got hard but damn thing probably was over a foot long. It looked even thicker than Hiei’s had been. He almost felt ashamed with his own average size penis. Where the hell were the towels or were they expected to drip dry?


“Yeah, whatever.” Yusuke shrugged at the comment. He wasn’t that large, Keiko had measured him before. He was only eleven and a half inches long and three wide. Some of the porn they’d watched together he’d seen guys with more than him. Keiko seemed to enjoy what he had. He wasn’t sure about anyone else since he’d never experimented with anyone else before. A twinge of hurt twisted in his chest knowing he hadn’t been Keiko’s only one. They’d separated for a few months and she’d found someone else but had eventually come back to him. The water parted as he stepped into the fountain to get his turn over and done with.


Okay, now he felt really stupid squatting in front of this thing. What was he supposed to pray about? Maybe closing his eyes would help him concentrate. What to think about? Kurama? An image of the fox came to mind, what was happening? He couldn’t move or open his eyes. The red hair was spilling out over pillows, the mouth parted slightly. He groaned seeing the pale thighs open before him. What the hell was this? His name slid from the lush lips, begging him for something. Heat flooded to his cock as he watched himself climb onto the other man. With one powerful thrust he knew he had just impaled the fox. The image had him wanting to touch himself. He sure couldn’t move his hands but blood was pooling into his dick. That was having no problem growing as the vision teased him. He shouldn’t be getting excited about fucking the other man but oddly the sight was arousing. He blinked and it changed on him, he was no longer on the fox but attacking an unknown stranger. What the hell! He liked the first image better, a lot better; ‘Fuck watching someone die, bring my fox back.’ Blood spewed from the man’s chest as he tore the heart out. This couldn’t be right, why the hell would he want to rip some poor bastard’s heart out?


Kurama tried to control his reaction at the sight of Yusuke’s erection. What would it be like to be with the man? During his human life he’d only taken two lovers. Both were nowhere near the size of Yusuke. He stripped the rest of his clothing off. He wasn’t self conscious about himself, until he saw Yusuke stand up and turn around. He noticed that the first place the brown eyes strayed was to him. What was the man thinking? Koema cleared his throat as the toushin began walking out. Green eyes went to the semi-hard member to see the same mark as Hiei now only three inches away from the thick cock. Was that the proof of passing?


The process was repeated, he knelt before the statue to do the required praying. He closed his eyes to focus on the task. Yusuke? The man was suddenly over him whispering in his ear. He shuddered hearing the endearment echo throughout his mind. What he wouldn’t give to hear those words. The slow ache that had started seeing the man disrobe flared back to life with great speed. The look on the other man’s face as he thrust forward to join them. Pleasure swarmed through his veins. He didn’t care that his cock was growing hard for those standing behind him to see. The vision was more real than any fantasy he’d ever had. His arms wouldn’t move but the desire racing through him was almost enough to make him orgasm. The feel of that thick cock pounding him into the mattress. He gasped as it changed to him stand alone surrounded by unknown people. Where had Yusuke gone? Instead of clinging to his would be lover he was withdrawing his rose whip. Was he about to attack? No, ‘Bring back Yusuke.’ He forced the image from his mind, he didn’t want to think of that. Perhaps it was happening because he’d gotten a look at what he was missing but he wanted that vision back. He had no desire to kill, he wanted the man that had been before him.


Yusuke saw the door open as the hands opened over the fox’s head. What was going to happen now? Just what the fuck had Kurama seen? The fox was still mostly hard from it. His eyes took in the sight of the lean form. He wasn’t as pale as Koenma but the skin was a creamy color that only added to the richness of the flowing red hair. Although taller the form was leaner than his own, almost delicate. The play of muscles stated the male strength beneath along with the noticeable length. It wasn’t as long or thick as his own but the fox had a nice package on him. He turned his head as the images flashed in his mind. He couldn’t be thinking about that now.


Hiei noticed that the man took their clothing away and left them to wander around nude. Just what were they going to wear once on this island? Kurama was still dripping as they were escorted into the next room. This one contained an alter and another male. It had to be the high priest from the expensive looking robes. Him and Koenma were beckoned first to kneel before the totally bald man standing behind the platform. Just what kind of strange ritual would they be expected to do now? Two pillows were placed on the floor in front. He went to his knees facing towards the priest that was picking up a sickly looking dagger.


The one that had been tending to them came towards them with a red goblet. It was placed on the alter as they were ordered to extend their hands. Hiei didn’t comment but did as they asked. Okay, so they were going to make them drink each other’s blood. Nothing really surprising there, it was an occult tradition. His palm was sliced first. No sound was made as the blood oozed from the slit. Koenma’s palm was next, the crimson blood dripping into the goblet. The priest gave them back their hands and began chanting. The unknown language sounded like rough barking to his ears. Several minutes passed before he picked up the goblet and placed it to their lips.


Koenma felt like asking for something to wash the vile taste from his mouth as Yusuke and Kurama went through the same process. What else could be left? All this so they could steal something. He didn’t want to drink any more blood or have strange visions. He wanted to know what the others had seen but didn’t dare ask while in the company of the priests. Until they made it to the island they had to be careful on how they acted. One slip up could screw their chances of getting in. The priest gave the other couple a blessing and it was done.


“Excellent you have passed the tests and are almost done. As soon as you consummate the bond you’ll be able to pass through the portal. There will be someone there to welcome you to your new homes. I will escort you to the next chamber.” The same priest bowed and went to a door. “This way please.”


‘Did he say consummate?’ Yusuke almost blurted the question out. So what did they have to do? Didn’t that word mean fuck? What because they drank some blood they expected them to do the deed now as well? He felt his pulse quicken as the other three males walked in front of him. Somehow his feet led him into the next room. Several bedding blankets were set up scattered across the large room. In the middle at the far in was a bright blue portal. That was it, the way into the island. Wait, did he have to actually sleep with Kurama to get in there?


‘That’s exactly what he meant you fool.’ Hiei could see the way Yusuke was tensing at the mere thought and entered his mind. If he got anymore upset then their cover would be blown. ‘Relax before they notice that it is upsetting you. You should have realized there was a chance this might happen. If need be pretend the fox is that human female of yours, he’s just as pretty.’ If not more so. Koenma was ahead of him and appeared calm. That one probably didn’t know what the word meant either. The fool probably didn’t realize that he was about to be fucked into the floor.


Koenma felt his stomach dropping as the door shut behind him. He hadn’t been expecting this but he shouldn’t be shocked. They were supposed to be lovers so fucking shouldn’t be a big deal to them. He’d never thought to lose his virginity to one of his employees. What they hell he was already naked, might as well get the deed done and over with. The only problem he had was that Yusuke and Kurama would be able to see everything that happened. “Shall we?”


Hiei had to give the man credit for trying to act brave about it. The prince was trying not to show fear over what was about to happen. It was nothing more than a quick fuck. He’d have to take his time with the other man but that couldn’t be helped. If he took the prince unprepared then their covered would be blown. “We shall, that bedding there will do just fine. Lay down on your back.” Excitement shot down his spine seeing the defiant glare being sent his way but the order was obeyed. Koenma seated himself on the blankets and leaned back to get comfortable. There was a small basket next to each with a glass jar. His guess, the temple’s personal form of lubrication.


Koenma tried to calm his breathing as he got comfortable. He could hear movement in the background but his eyes went to the man approaching him. He licked his lips nervously. This couldn’t be happening. There was no way the little hybrid was about to take him. Would it be like in the vision? Was such pleasure possible to obtain? He wasn’t sure what to do but he couldn’t back out now. The fate of the human world depended on him getting the staff. If it meant allowing this man to possess him physically then he’d allow it to happen. The strange feeling was back in his groin as he looked down at the growing member. Koenma felt his own cock spring to life seeing that Hiei was growing hard. Did this mean that the koorime was looking forward to it?


“Hn, if I didn’t know better I’d say you are impatient. I’ve yet to touch you and your cock is already growing hard.” Hiei eyed the member thickening along the pale flat surface. It jerked under the heated gaze. He’d have the prince thrashing beneath him in pleasure before he took what he wanted. It looked like the fox was having a slight problem on his hands. Yusuke had stiffened up when Kurama had reached to touch his shoulder. His problem was trying to remain in control as he prepared Koenma to take all of him. He went to his knees before the other man, putting himself directly between the parted knees.


“Oh,” Koenma felt his world spin as the small hand wrapped around the base of his cock. Hiei wasn’t wasting any time going about it. Damn, that felt good. So did that, the fingers were starting to move rapidly. Fuck, the fire blazed in his lower half. It was unlike anything he’d felt before. Nothing mattered except the way the hand was making him feel. He didn’t protest as Hiei lowered himself until the black spiky hair was nestled between his parted thighs. His hips lifted and thrusted into the skilled fingers. A strong tension was forming, it was sure to kill him. The playing had it going high, becoming unbearable but he didn’t want it to end, this pleasure. “Don’t stop Hiei. Oh shit,” he tossed his head back as it snapped. Coming to a crashing climax, taking his breath away.


The thick liquid poured out of the slit. Hiei rubbed it down the still semi-hard shaft. That had been quick and painless. Without giving Koenma time to think he lowered his head to place a quick kiss on the tip. One hand lifted the tip up towards his parted lips, the other found the jar located next to them. The lid made an audible pop as he took the weeping head into his mouth. His tongue lapped out to taste the clinging proof of the man’s first orgasm. It was slightly sweet but a taste he could deal with. Soon he’d have the man going down on him but for now he’d prepare him. A finger dipped into the warm gooey lubrication, leaving a large dollop on the digit. More of the shaft was forced into his mouth and down his throat. He almost gagged feeling it jab the back. Koenma’s hips were leaving the floor to become demanding.


The wet heat surrounded him, suckling every inch of his cock. Koenma jerked at the feel of something slick probing his back entrance. The tongue found the thick vein running down the underside of his length. It felt so good he didn’t stop to think about what the apparition was doing. “Ah,” that was different. The probing felt strange but not uncomfortable after the initial push. His hands left the blanket to find the man’s hair. The tension was already forming, the pleasure consuming him. Hand and mouth worked him leaving him panting.


Hiei felt the tight walls clinging to his finger with every thrust. He slowed down his motion and pulled his finger out. A disappointed moan had his cock springing to attention. He was trying to hold back until he could take the man easier. He was more than ready to give Koenma what he seemed to crave. Two fingers dipped into the concoction, both smothered in it. This time he pressed both pass the tight ring as he took the man’s cock deep into his throat. Whimpering filled the room as he scissored the fingers back and forth, stretching the man’s ass.


“Again, please.” Koenma felt the white heat tear through his body as the spot was hit again. He didn’t protest as another finger was shoved into his body. It only added to the sensation as the fingers assaulted that one spot several times over. There was no stopping the orgasm that had him hitting the back of the apparition’s throat with his release. “Ungh,” the fingers were pulled out as the aftermath washed over him. His limbs were shaking as Hiei climbed over him. Rough hands pulled his knees up to rest in the man’s elbows. His entrance felt strange but he didn’t mutter a word feeling Hiei place the slick tip at the muscle. “Do it.”


That was all he needed to hear to continue. Hiei felt the muscle trying to stop him from entering. He hoped the man was ready for it. With a harsh thrust he pushed inside without warning. It was almost too much that he felt the need to cum hit him. The man’s ass was so hot and tight, squeezing his cock like a vise. He gave the other man a few seconds to adjust to the intrusion before beginning to move. More of him pushed deeper into the male’s passage. His blood pumped as he hit Koema’s sweet spot making him cry out. It was easy to find it again as he withdrew and thrust forward.


“Ah Hiei,” he was feeling it every time the man penetrated him. The stretching was almost painful but that intense pleasure more than made up for it. His hands went to his own legs to hold them up. His back arched and he screamed as the thick girth suck deeper. “More,” he felt like a blabbering idiot but he didn’t care as long as it kept going. Hiei moved his arms, using one to prop himself up and the other wrapped the throbbing cock between them. The pleasure doubled feeling the hand grip him tight. The next orgasm had him jerking beneath the smaller man. The strange pulsing sensation only added to the pleasure as Hiei cried out above him.


Yusuke felt awed and troubled by the performance taking place before him. Koenma could easily be seen beneath the smaller man. It didn’t look like the toddler he knew. What he saw was a grown man lost in the throws of an orgasm. Both of them were panting and moaning as Hiei took possession of the other man’s body. Hiei would have been the last person he’d have thought to be into other men. No doubt the hybrid was enjoying every second of fucking their boss. It couldn’t possibly feel as good as taking a female since they were designed to give a male pleasure. He knew he was hard from the display. His body didn’t seem to mind watching them fuck. Could he go through with it and do the same with the fox waiting patiently beside him. Could he let himself use Kurama like that? He jerked again as the redhead reached out to place a hand on his arm. If he let the other man touch him then it would happen, there would be no stopping it.


Kurama pushed aside the sting of pain as the man flinched from his touch again. He was about ready to give up and hope that Hiei and Koenma could complete the mission without them. If Yusuke couldn’t withstand his touch then they wouldn’t be able to make it through the portal. The boy was erect from enjoying two others having sex but that didn’t seem to be enough for Yusuke to allow him to touch him. He got as close as he could that wouldn’t make him move back. “Yusuke,” brown eyes swung to him. “Now is the time if you are going to back out. If we don’t start soon it’ll be over. If it helps close your eyes and imagine I’m Keiko.” It hurt to say it but if that was the only way.


“Huh?” He wasn’t sure what to say to that. How the fuck could he picture it was his wife? The anatomy was completely wrong. “What?!” He stiffened feeling a hand wrap around his cock. Kurama was going to his knees in front of him. No fucking way. The lush mouth was aiming for the tip, the hand refused to let his dick go. He’d have to use force to remove himself from the man’s grasp. “Fuck,” wet heat enveloped him suddenly. The fox was actually going to suck his dick. His fingers went down to the thick mass of hair, to fist the strands. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to push the man away or hold him where he was. The brush of tongue had him moaning from the erotic sensation.


Kurama felt his resistance slipping as he took more of the girth into his mouth. It hurt his jaw to be open so wide but he took it without complaint. He willed his throat to relax as the hips bucked towards him. His hand reached to cup the man’s sack. The other remained around the base to stroke in the same motion as his mouth. The tiny slit was found by his tongue invoking more of a response from his partner. The grip on his hair loosened to allow his head to bob around the massive girth. His own body ached with need feeling the man he’d longed for years beginning to fuck his mouth.


Yusuke almost swore as all of it ended. His eyes went down to the man that still had his cock partially buried between two swollen lips. Kurama released him and grabbed his arms pulling him down to the bedding. There was no saying no as he was pushed to lay upon his back. It wasn’t the same position that the other two had taken. Instead he watched as the fox reached for the jar. The top was removed and wet fingers dipped inside. The lubrication was applied, delicate fingers rubbing it all over his shaft. There was so much his cock glistened in the candle light. What would the man do? His breath caught when the slim torso climbed up until he was being straddled.


Kurama reached behind him to grip the base and hoped that Yusuke wouldn’t force him to stop. To ensure it didn’t happen he quickly placed the tip at his entrance. There was no time to prepare himself for it. It’d been months since he’d been with anyone but he’d take it slow until he adjusted. The brown eyes were closed and hands were holding his waist in a tight grip. He’d take things slow for the purpose of enjoying this one time with Yusuke alone. He hissed in pain as he seated himself and felt the tip trying to get pass the initial muscle. The engorged head didn’t want to go in, it would hurt but only a quick thrust would do. As if sensing it the toushin jerked up and pulled down. “Owe,” Kurama felt the sting as the cock imbedded itself slightly in his body.


Yusuke felt everything drown out except for the feel of the tight heat wrapped around the tip of his cock. Fuck, if the man felt this good he couldn’t wait to get the rest of himself buried. Even Keiko hadn’t been this tight during their first time. It was painful having it encased around him but felt too damn good to deny. Hands landed on his chest to help the fox support himself. At this rate he’d be coming soon as he slammed his cock into the other man. It was hard but he remained still and let the sheath slowly impale itself.


Kurama took the pain as the girth stretched him. Being with the other man would need taking getting use to in order to let himself go. The man’s cock was impaling him, almost tearing the tight muscles. He’d never felt so full in his life. Just knowing who’s cock it was buried deep in his ass had him wanting to start riding it without care. Instead he found his own member as he lifted himself to pull most of it out. Nails dug into his waist, impatient hips bucked beneath him. He cried out from the penetration and the searing pleasure of his sweet spot being discovered. “Ah fuck, Yusuke.” His ass was already aching from the intrusion but he let the man rock beneath him. His balls tightened in need as his spot was unknowingly assaulted without care.


The lustful cries had him pounding into the man’s ass. It turned him on more to see the fox stroking his own cock. The man’s mouth was parted to allow the hoarse cries to escape. The urge to lean forward and capture the lips was strong. To thrust his tongue into that moaning cavern to mock the motion of his cock. He was going to cum in the man’s ass. His balls tightened and the tension reached it’s peak as the fox’s own member began to shoot into the awaiting hand. The beautiful face was flushed in pleasure as he came. Yusuke drove hard into the tight hole as his own release snapped. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum.” White pleasure had his eyes rolling back and him jerking beneath the shaking fox. He was about to completely lose all control with one of his friends. His seed splashed against the contracting walls forcing him to call out as the waves crashed over him.


Yusuke felt the fox collapse on top of his chest. He groaned into the mass of hair that fell over his mouth. What the fuck had he just done? Guilt consumed him knowing he’d just done something unforgivable. He’d promised himself something like this would never happen no matter how bad things got between him and his wife. He owed her so much and he’d just willingly cheated on her with another. Not just anyone, one of their friends and another male. How would she take it? What was worse he’d enjoyed it more than any sex he’d experienced with her. What kind of person did that make him? He’d done it and he was already wanting to do it again. What had he done? He moaned and silently asked for forgiveness. “Keiko.”


Kurama tensed at the name but Yusuke didn’t seem to notice. Instead of pointing it out he slid off of the other man. He had told him to do just that. To imagine that he was his wife in order to get through the ordeal. He had no reason to be upset because the advice had been followed. He could hear Hiei already stirring on the other side of the room. He chanced a glance over to see Koenma was fast asleep. “Can you wake him?”


“I have already tried but you are welcome to.” Hiei went over to the basin that the fox was already starting to use. The damn man had passed out almost seconds after getting off. He didn’t believe he’d fucked the man into an unconscious state. If so then the man seriously needed to work on some stamina. The fox quickly cleaned himself and moved aside. “You try, if you can’t wake him then I’ll have to carry him.” Not like it would be that large of a burden.


“Very well,” Kurama walked over to the sleeping man and frowned. Koenma’s brow was pinched together as if the sleep wasn’t natural. Was the prince in pain? Perhaps after the first sexual encounter. Hiei hadn’t been very gentle towards the end. There was no signs of fever so he wasn’t worried yet. “I doubt he’ll wake, he must be worn out.” He wasn’t the only one though. Kurama was sure that his ass would never be the same but it was something he could live with. The heat was still there as if Yusuke’s cock was still stretching him. “I suggest we head out as soon as Yusuke gets cleaned up.”

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