Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ All in the name of curiosity ❯ Chapter 1

Notes: Alright, this is my first complete chapter. Be nice, if you don't like negative things, don't read it. *thoughts*

Disclaimer: I own my villain, Jelexian is mine and that's that. As for all the rest of the characters.. Well I own the original ones, but the Yuu Yuu cast belongs to their owners.

!!Warning!! There is Nonconsensual stuff in here. As in, rape. Do not read it if these things offend you. It won't remain this way, but for now this is it. Read at your own risk.

All in the name of curiosity

By: Skeren Dreamera

Part One- Then It began

Kurama cracked his green eyes open on a faint groan as he felt how absolutely tired he was, allowing himself to settle back into the pillow surrounding him for a brief moment before his eyes flew wide open. *I should not be on pillows.* This thought accompanied his eyes focusing on an unfamiliar ceiling above him. "Oh no.." He turned his head a little, feeling a pinching in his ear and heard a soft jangle by his face. *What??* He jerked himself upright, his body losing every consideration of sleepiness as he realized that not only was he wearing earrings, but he wasn't wearing a single thing that approached what he last recalled wearing. He pulled his hand up from where it had been resting, meeting resistance once he got it a mere two inches off the ground and bringing him up short. *What's this....?* He took a long deep breath before allowing his emerald colored eyes to run over his body, making a face as he felt a collar at his throat. He was wearing nothing but silver chains and warded ribbons. Each wrist was adorned by a delicate looking chain of silver interwoven with a green and red ribbon ward and touched over with an array of small bells that jangled with every movement of his hands. His ankles were wrapped in identical chains, and when he bent forward slightly to get a better look, a cascade of bells fell forward, making him aware that his hair was a mass of tiny braids, bells attached to the tip of each braid as a fastening. *No.. You can't be serious..* He turned his head down, seeing that he was only wearing a delicate bell lined stomach chain for the remainder of his adornment, finally lifting his gaze away from himself to look at the room.

His eyes noted first the solitary door directly in front of him, then turned slightly to the right. Those gem green eyes widened suddenly as he realized he wasn't alone, gaze flicking left then right again. Yuusuke was on his right, Hiei on the left. Yuusuke was wearing nearly identical chains as himself, his chains made of gold, intertwined with black and white warded ribbons, small hollow bones adorning his ears and chains, and Kurama was fairly certain they would make noise as his trinkets did. His collar matched the colored wards, being made out of leather of some kind. He couldn't help a curious look over the rest of Yuusuke, gaze running over the slightly tanned skin and defined muscles before he blushed deeply and looked away, his gaze finally resting on Hiei.

*They dressed you up perfectly Hiei.* He couldn't help but admire Hiei's appearance at this moment, even if it was due to uncertain circumstances. Kurama ran his gaze over Hiei's chains and wards, realizing that he had the most covered out of the three of them. He had the same adornments as the other two, just with a few more additions. His chains were a dark red copper against his pale skin. The chains were intertwined with crimson and white ribbon wards, while obsidian bells graced his ears and chains, his collar, unlike Yuusuke's, didn't match, being a deep creme color with overtones of dark blue warding. He had a bandana tied securely over his Jagan eye that matched the warding on the collar. Lastly was over the Kokuryuuha, the artful wrap combining all the colors used on him as well as a frail copper chain-connecting wrist to collar. Kurama felt a jerk at his chains as he moved his hand, guilt crashing over him in an instant in reaction to his wanting to just touch him. He closed his eyes briefly, blocking out the vision of Hiei as he was; distressed that the picture of his strong friend so trussed up could appeal to him so.

Seeing as both had been apparently unconscious, the deep voice that assailed his ears made Kurama start, eyes opening towards Hiei reluctantly as Hiei stared back with uncertain fascination. "Kurama?"

Kurama looked away from the intrigued ruby gaze as a deep flush rose to his cheeks. "Yes it's me, but I don't know how I got like this." He managed to keep his voice fully steady, though tugs at his short chains revealed his agitation.

"What do you remember last?" Hiei is quite proud of himself for managing to keep his gaze from wandering, he'd never paid much attention to Kurama's body before, but with him dressed up as he was, he just couldn't help but notice each pale plane of perfectly shaped skin.

Kurama looks back to Hiei, relieved to see his expression leveled out again. "I was on that class field trip in the forest and there was an odd scent, so I followed it and..." Kurama releases a faint groan. "And it was a Bell of Capture."

Hiei narrowed his eyes slightly, "Kurama, what's a bell of capture?"

Kurama attempts a feeble smile at this point. "A flower."

Hiei registers this and shakes his head, opening his mouth to say something and getting cut off by Yuusuke. "We're all trussed up because you found a plant?" His voice sounds groggy, but he's sitting up like the other two, his bone adornments indeed making a soft hollow noise, making Kurama realize that Hiei's obsidian bells hadn't made a sound.

"Well.. Yes," He narrows his gaze then, looking from one to the other in confusion. "That doesn't tell me why you guys are here..."

"You were late," Hiei, never one to spare excess words, left it at that and looked around the room, eyeing the arrangement of chains and other contraptions that lined the walls of the room, as well as the giant bed.

"And your mother called my house," Yuusuke of course, and he looks to Hiei in curiosity about his answer before looking back to Kurama. "We came to find you."

Kurama opens his mouth to say something, apparently worried over that revelation, but simply closes his mouth again, watching Yuusuke as he tries with futile hope to get more play out of the chains at his wrists. He then turns his gaze on Hiei, who is merely watching him with that little smirk of his.

"Kitsune no Baka," Hiei tilts his head to the side having said that phrase with more emotion than Kurama had ever heard from him before. He abruptly turns his head towards the doorway, becoming expressionless, having heard steps approach the room.

The doorway swung open to reveal their captor, his pale skin nearly having a faint tint of purple to it that contrasted with an odd sort of compliment to his dark orange cat eyes. He had long hair, the dark blue locks falling in a riot of curls around his almost lovely face, complimenting his lithe and tall build. He looked casually around the room, his cat eyes flitting between the three he had so well bound, an almost sweet smile curving along his dark lips as he took in their wakeful state. "I see my beauties have all woken up, and here I had thought it would be so very much harder to catch you."

Hiei lets out what can be interpreted only as a growl and turns away, refusing to admit his own gullibility to this man.

"Why did you bring us here?" Kurama gritted out in his sweet alto voice, gaze resting on his captor defiantly, he knew who he was, and with a sinking heart he thought he mind just know what kind of answer he would receive.

"I just wanted to spend some quality time with you three." His reply is silky smooth, his steps bringing him up next to Hiei.

All three of the chained men turn their gaze on their captor then, a pleased grin crossing his face with their reaction to his news. The three separate glance conveying anger from Hiei, defiance from Yuusuke, and an unexpected sort of silent dread from Kurama, though this last is quickly doused in defiance.

"Who are you? Spend time with us how?" Hiei phrased the questions in a very careful tone of voice, gazing up at their captor, eyes widening slightly as that man bends down towards him. He leans away from the touch that dared to try and stroke through his black hair, glaring venomously.

"Why, my name is Jelexian, and I want to spend time with you three in the most private of ways. Jelexian laughed then, a faint short chuckle, and he straddled Hiei in a quick movement, giving Hiei no chance to avoid the indignity of it, one hand digging into his hair and tugging it as the other runs along his shoulder, causing a vicious growl to escape Hiei.

"You leave him alone, you kidnapping monster!" Maybe not the best of insults he had ever come up with, but Yuusuke yanks at his chains in annoyance, and it causes Jelexian a moments pause.

Kurama is looking away from the entire thing, hair veiling his face as he looks over one of the manacles at his wrist carefully, seeing if there was a way to free himself without his other hand.

"Oh very well, but just this once," Jelexian's voice held bemused indulgence as he removed himself from Hiei, who was practically spitting with his agitation, much like a riled feline. Jelexian ignores it all, taking a playful step towards Yuusuke then shakes his head, attention turning towards Kurama, moving to stand over him before leaning down quickly to grab a handful of the tiny bell tipped braids and turning Kurama's head to look up at him. Kurama's green eyes widened at the contact, and he managed to avoid a wince. Keeping his face almost entirely blank of his intentions, Kurama struck upwards with a knee into Jelexian's thigh, knocking his balance away.

"Get away from me!" Kurama tries to jerk his hair free, but all he gets for his efforts is a sudden nasty pinch to his neck, then an amused chuckle from the man standing over him.

Jelexian takes in the struggle with apparent enjoyment, putting his hand on Kurama's chest and shoving him roughly back into the pillows, and planting his knee between Kurama's, making his struggles useless from that angle, and leaning over him. Kurama manages to keep his eyes blank of emotion but he's starting to growl, kicking the taller man from the prone position fruitlessly.

"No! Leave us all alone, get away from him!" Yuusuke's anger was a tangible thing as he yanked at his warded bindings, drawing up his Ki becoming suddenly painful thing as he attempts to gather some, the energy rising, but bouncing abruptly off the bonds to attack Yuusuke, making him fall limp in his bonds.

Hiei yanks at his bonds in a jerk, ruby gaze full of deadly promises for these indignities as he stares at Jelexian's back, the inability to get loose flaming his temper. His gaze flicks to Yuusuke and he falls silent, biting his lip and forcing his rising Ki away with an effort, he couldn't help anyone if he was unconscious.

Jelexian ignored them both, keeping Kurama firmly in one place with his hand at his hair. His other hand was ghosting along his upper chest with his fingertips before he leaned down, Orange gaze on Kurama's face as he kissed one shoulder. Kurama jerked back from each little touch; angry with his own body as it reacted even as he tried to evade the unwelcome attentions. Jelexian chuckled softly, trailing his fingers possessively over Kurama's chest as he pulled away, moving to the side so as to avoid most of the force in the kick that Kurama directed at him as he moved. "Play nice now Kurama," he reinforces his statement with a sound backhand over Kurama's face, smiling down at the stunned Kitsune as his hit stops some sort of verbal reply.

Jelexian rose then steps taking him over to where Yuusuke lay unconscious, the Orange gaze running along every muscle and contour of the unconscious boy before he leans down, undoing the chains connecting him to the floor and hefting him up over his shoulder. He dumped him over the large bed off to the right of the room, leaning over to arrange him to his pleasure, and taking the time to run his hands over the silky skin on Yuusuke's chest before fastening him into place. "You know, you'll all make your way up to this bed, so please, don't worry about him."

The mocking tone in Jelexian's voice caused Hiei to attempt a lunge, forgetting briefly about the secure bonds at his wrists and causing his shoulder to jerk painfully. He was fully ignored by Jelexian, the cat eyed demon moving around the bed gracefully as he secured Yuusuke in chains, laying him out spread eagle over the black silk sheets. Yuusuke moved his head slightly as awareness started to return to him, groaning softly as he felt his head pound with the residue of his effort to raise his ki. Jelexian ignored Yuusuke once he was secured into place turning his attention to the items he had on the hooks lining the walls. After a moment of consideration Jelexian smiled, taking a long white silk band as well as an elaborate chain harness from the wall before sauntering back towards them, again approaching Hiei.

"I see you want my attentions," Jelexian dropped the harness on the ground, catching the silk band around Hiei's shoulders as he came down to his knees besides him. He allowed a wide grin to cross his face as he did, tying a lose knot at the front of Hiei's throat and savoring the twitching that shivers briefly over Hiei's body as he tried futilely to move away from the spell bound piece of cloth. "See? No need to be so fussy."

Hiei's eyes were getting a faintly worried sheen even as he defied Jelexian, stilling himself against that soft voice and determined presence, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing him thrown off base. Hiei opened his mouth to say something, but found he can do no more than slightly part his lips, his voice heeding him only to emit a soft suprised sound. Jelexian smiled to himself, leaning down to undo the short chains holding Hiei's hands against the ground, then stroking his fingers up along the flesh of his arms in satisfaction as he lets the chains drop away. Jelexian runs his fingers upwards along the hot smooth flesh of Hiei's chest, his hand cupping Hiei's neck as it slides up into his hair, forcing him to tilt his head back as his fingers sift the silky black strands through his fingers. Jelexian dips his lips along Hiei's pulse, faintly running his teeth over the spot. Hiei's eyes begin to widen with starting panic as the other man continues to touch him, and he finds himself incapable of making him stop it.

"Hiei..?" Kurama's voice was soft and worried as he tried to get Hiei's attention, unable to see his face with Jelexian in the way, and slightly disturbed by his lack of movement.

"He's perfectly fine," Jelexian purred the words out along the line of Hiei's throat, well aware he would be unable to answer on his own. Running his fingers along the lines of Hiei's chest, he moves them down to knead at Hiei's satiny length, urging him to come unwillingly to life. His lips moved down to fasten over one of Hiei's nipples, his teeth worrying the little nub almost affectionately even as Hiei tried desperately to ignore him.

Shaking now with the need to get away Hiei manages to speak, "No..." The word was eclipsed by an unwilling groan as the avid lips of his captor close along his sensitive nipple, a shiver running down his spine. Jelexian smiles against his skin, feeling his attentions affecting the little youkai. With that touch he moves his fingers down, kneading lightly against his scrotum, causing the little fire demon to choke on his whimpers as he tries to hold them in against the assault on his body. Jelexian moves his lips with a few light flicks of his tongue across to Hiei's other nipple, suckling it deeply between his teeth and eliciting another strangled groan from Hiei. Jelexian's hand slides down away from Hiei's hair to tend the recently abandoned nipple, nails scraping over the pink sensitized nub before pulling his body entirely away from the smaller man, leaving him to sit there shuddering with painful arousal, ruby eyes reflecting confusion and need. A pleased smile crosses his face and he runs one finger up Hiei's shaft, eliciting a soft groan from Hiei, then pulling his hand back and turning towards Kurama, moving so he can see Hiei.

"You like seeing him this way Kurama?" Jelexian moves closer to Kurama, who tries to keep his eyes away from his friends face, eyes fastened on Jelexian even as he brings his leg up to hide the appeal that those little groans and whimpers truly had wreaked on him. Staring defiantly into Jelexian's face with his emerald shaded eyes flashing anger at the misuse of his dearest friend.

"No," He growls lowly, yanking at his chains slightly and causing a flurry of jangles to issue forth in counterpoint to the soft glasslike tinkle of bells from Hiei as he sat shaking.

"No matter, I know your lying," Jelexian laughs softly, seeing through his protest easily as he moves his hand into a pouch at his hip to pull forth a leaf from it to show Kurama, twirling it under his nose with a sly grin. "You know what this is don't you Kurama?" He sets the leaf aside, pulling the harness up to his side and holding it up as though in consideration. He smiles at Kurama, tossing the harness quickly over his shoulders before he can lean away. Giving a yank to the lower straps hanging down along his sides with a painful snap of the chain against his skin when it's pulled sharply over his spine to be fastened together just beneath the belly chain he'd already been adorned with. Kurama was then secured into the special harness. "But of course you do, you know, I think I'll feed that to you Kurama."

Issuing a wince as the chain cinched into place over his back Kurama attempted to jerk away, refusing to answer him. He only truly started to struggle when he realized how the harness was rigged, the tight clips on a chain across his nipples that has a lead made for the collar placed along his throat. Eyes going wide as he tries to avoid the avid hands touching him Kurama skitters back to the end of the short chains attaching him to the floor. The soft hands running over his skin accept his movements and merely move elsewhere, securing the remainder of the unique chain harness over his groin. "After, of course, I finish getting you ready."

"Get. Away. From. Me," Kurama grates the words out past gritted teeth as Jelexian jerks upwards on the lead loop of the collar, his other hand toying along one nipple, teasing the dusky flesh into a pebble of need before quickly clamping the clip into place.

"Not today Kurama, we played that way once, remember?" He toyed the other nipple the same way, clipping the other clamp into place with a flourish. The unique rings leaving the tips of his nipples free for Jelexian to dip his head, flicking his tongue over each sensitized peak before drawing away, laughing as he sees how hard Kurama is fighting for the control to deny his body the sensation of touch it was given. He lowers his free hand down to Kurama's lap, stroking his fingers over the hardened flesh for a brief moment before pulling the cool, delicate chains beneath the erection, pulling them snug around the base of both scrotum and erection together, then both of them separately. He almost pulled the first chain too tightly as Kurama strained away from his touch, having to compensate quickly to avoid ripping anything pertinent off. "There, you're all prepared, now aren't you?"

Kurama opens his eyes on a low growl drawing back away from him as far as he can when Jelexian releases his hold, moving his fingers to attach a chain between his wrists where they lay bound. "Why me, why are you doing this to me?" His voice takes on a softly desperate edge, because he does know the plant that Jelexian is once again raising a leaf of. *It's a leaf of the Telan plant, but.. It causes intense arousal, and makes someone delusional.. What does he mean to make me do?*

"Because I want to know what I've been missing," Jelexian seems to have no qualms to giving an answer, tucking his hand into the decorative braids and pulling back on his hair. "Now, open your mouth."

Kurama refused, tightlipped against the leaf, able to feel that he could change it.. Make it useless, but he had no way to do so as he was trussed up, so he tried, in vain, to turn his face away, the hand in his hair keeping him from doing so with a sharp pull. Jelexian gave him a slight smirk, releasing his hair and grasping the length of chain between his hands, using the other to undo the connections to the floor. Quickly lunging forward, he shoves Kurama's hands up over his head using the length of chain, and pins him with his own body, allowing him no room to use his arms in their renewed mobility.

"You will eat this Kurama, if you don't, I'll find a less refined way of making it go inside you, understand?" Jelexian took in the slightly shocked intake of air from Kurama and used that moment to shove the leaf into his mouth, putting his hand over his lips to keep him from spitting it back at him. "Now chew."

Kurama glared up at him, refusal set in every line of his body. At the sight of this determination, Jelexian moved his hand off his lips, but only slightly, pinching his nose while keeping his mouth covered, either he would go unconscious from lack of air or swallow it. Kurama swallowed the leaf with a grimace, the lack of air caused by his determination making him lightheaded. Jelexian, satisfied at being obeyed drew his hand back, allowing him to breathe. "Good boy."

Kurama huffed in air; cheeks flushed from the lack of it moment's before. For the moment Kurama ceased his struggles against the body pinning him in the effort of refilling his lungs. Slowly Kurama stopped panting, but his relief was short lived as a rush of pure heat stroked through his body, his eyes dazzled by the pure force of it as it hit his system. He closed his eyes, desperately trying to fight off the haze he felt clouding his mind, that he felt was stealing away his ability to recognize what was going on. Kurama reopened his eyes, whimpering softly beneath his breath as his arousal speared through him he stared up at Jelexian and started to squirm, trying to relieve his ache, but his captor drew away from him, refusing to allow that.

Jelexian moved up and back away from Kurama, returning to beside Hiei and pulling him up close to his chest, tilting his head to nibble along his cheek where Kurama could see the movement. Jelexian drew up to his feet, gaze intent on Kurama as he sat Hiei on the bed by Yuusuke, making sure that they can see the mounds of pillows clearly, then turned back towards Kurama.

"Hiei, are you ok?" Yuusuke whispered to him, tugging at his bonds, gaze morbidly fascinated as he watches Kurama roll onto his stomach, whimpering pitifully, nothing like the strong certain creature he usually was, those little silver bells jangling wildly with his movements as he tried to relieve a little of his sudden misery. Yuusuke turned his gaze to Hiei as he got no reply and realized that Hiei is barely even breathing, gaze fixed forwards toward the floor. "Hiei..?"

Hiei could hear him, but could do nothing to allay his fears. Jelexian, certain that both of them had their attention fixed firmly on Kurama, slid out of his pants and shirt, revealing the catlike tail that had been hidden under his shirt, the fur the same color as his hair. "Kurama," He moved forwards, kneeling on the ground next to Kurama and running his hands over the unresisting fox. Rather, Kurama moved closer to him, a pitifully eager hope lighting his face at the prospect of relief. Small whimpers were coming from his throat as a new wave of desire ran over him, thrumming his body tighter, with no hope of relief in sight he could do nothing, his hands shaking too badly to remove the chains binding his passion. So he shoved aside his pride and disgust, crawling closer to Jelexian with a plea on his face.

"Kurama.. What's wrong with you Kurama?" Yuusuke echoed Hiei's thoughts, but Hiei could see what Yuusuke could not from his vantage point, there were tears on Kurama's face, obviously in pain.

Kurama whimpered low in his throat again, trying to speak to Jelexian, plead with him, but another shudder wracked his delicate frame, wiping all coherency out of his thoughts. He lowered his head to the ground at Jelexian's feet, unable to take advantage of his freedom and attack him because he was so very blindsided by pure lust. Shivers ran up and down Kurama's spine as he felt Jelexian's fingers run down to the base of his spine, relieved for the touch, any touch to cool part of this painfully acute pleasure. Jelexian smiled widely as Kurama moved his body into the hand that was curved over his spine, kneeling behind him and pressing his enflamed body up against Kurama's backside. Running his hands over Kurama's silky stomach to hold him in place, Jelexian thrusts his aroused member into the warmth that Kurama unwillingly offered him, doing nothing to prepare Kurama's body. The scream that followed the sudden penetration of the previously virgin human body was piercing, wrenched free of Kurama's throat in pain, words finally able to make their way through the haze of acute desire that had washed over him. "No no no, no more, please..."

Both Yuusuke and Hiei watched in horrified silence as Jelexian took his pleasure from Kurama's body. Kurama's face was covered in tears and he seemed so confused, seeming unable to find the will to make him stop outside those soft mournful pleas, moving into each thrust with both pleasure and pain, head bowed. Jelexian paced himself as he took Kurama making each moment last as long as he could without turning his movements gentle. He continued this way until Kurama's pleas were a constant whispering counterpoint to the jangling of bells and the thrusts behind him. Only when Kurama seemed incapable of taking anymore did Jelexian release himself inside him, pulling back out of him with a satisfied smirk and sitting back on his heels. Kurama lay shuddering on the ground as Jelexian pulled back from him, stroking his fingers over the soft skin he'd just bruised along Kurama's backside. Jelexian's gaze became rapt on the trembling skin in front of him as Kurama tried to slink away, hardly able to move, and lightheaded by the pure force of his erection in it's bonds. Jelexian let him move away, rising to his feet with a satisfied smile.

"As delicious as I thought you'd be Kurama," He uses his foot to roll Kurama onto his back, then leans down, plucking the chains free and running his fingers down his leg and away, not allowing the touch he needs. He was fully aware that the amount of the leaf he had given him would not allow him to stay out of the desire haze for more than a minute or two. Kurama's eyes snap open, and his fevered green eyes are dark, unfocused with the pure force of the desire that was seizing him, leaving him to arch helplessly into the hands that did nothing but torment him. Jelexian took pity on Kurama then, unwilling to let it go on long enough to damage him, running his fingers firmly up the underside of Kurama's erection, bringing a helpless scream of pleasure from the kitsune as the climax struck him. Panting as his fluid coated his chest and belly, he arched his back, the pure pleasure that was wracking his body from the long held at bay climax making the attempt to be still impossible. Jelexian was savoring the display with a predatory smile. "Yes, definitely worth all the trouble."

Kurama didn't care about the vision he made, and he curled onto his side, disgusted with himself, his hands coming up with a jangle to cover his face. Kurama lay ignoring Jelexian as he moved to the pair on the bed, ignoring everything as he shivered weakly, awareness crashing through him as to what was going on.

"Kurama.." Yuusuke jerked at his chains, Kurama needed comfort, reassurance, and he was chained to the bed while something was seriously wrong with Hiei, he had yet to move from that same spot. Yuusuke's attention was diverted from Kurama's whimpering shape as Jelexian drew near the bed. A wide smile on his lips as he turned up Hiei's face, the low growl managing to escape the fire demon as he was touched seeming to amuse him, but there was no resistance, the oddly spelled cloth binding him into the places that this man put him in.

"Don't worry boys, he'll be ready again soon, then I'll set him on you two, he really did have so much of that drug... Well, you'll see won't you?" Jelexian moved Hiei back chaining him to the headboard by Yuusuke, just his hands, then drew the scarf away, backing away as he pulled it free, out of range of the play on the chains that he had allowed Hiei. Jelexian circled the bed, kneeling beside Yuusuke and running his hands over his belly and chest, feeling the play of muscles as Yuusuke tried to jerk away from the unwanted touch. Hiei, freed from the holding spell bound into the scarf, jerked forward on his bonds, then moved, kicking out at Jelexian's hands, angry that he'd been unable to help Kurama, but he could defend Yuusuke. Jelexian only laughed, pulling back away from them and moving to a plush pillow on the floor where he could see the bed clearly.

Hiei looks to Kurama, a mournful expression crossing his face, then anger as his gaze turns back on Jelexian where he sat in the corner, the timing of his sudden revival of movement didn't escape Yuusuke in the least.

Kurama groaned softly before whimpering a little. "No, it wasn't enough." His voice was painfully soft, and husky with the harsh screams he could not control as he moved slowly on all fours, crawling towards the bed with his head bowed. More tears escaping as he looked at the pair on the bed, meeting each set of eyes, first chocolate, then ruby, with his own rapidly clouding emerald gaze, recognition fading away from his eyes, but not before he manages a choked whisper to them both, frantic that they understand. "Forgive me.."

Hiei widens his ruby colored eyes as all the awareness left in Kurama's eyes disappears, replaced with a look of pure, un-tempered desire, accompanied with a shiver along his spine as Kurama moves closer to the bed. Kurama crawled up onto the bed with the soft sound of his bells echoing all around him. At first he did nothing more than lay out carefully on his stomach, watching them each in turn, a predatory gleam in his eyes, enhancing the realization to Hiei that Kurama wasn't in there right now.

"Kurama, c'mon, your not tied down, pick the locks or something." Yuusuke, seeing only that Kurama is recovered sufficiently not to be a total mess, jerks at his bonds to illustrate his suggestion.

"Yuusuke, I wouldn't suggest it.." Hiei kept his voice quiet, watching the rapt expression on Kurama's face, then reaching out towards him, and deliberately making his chains rattle. "Kurama, this way Kurama."

Kurama turns his head from Yuusuke towards Hiei, running his tongue over his lower lip and crawling closer to him, in an almost boneless roll of hips and shoulders, he'd been trying so hard to just stay still and will it away, but this was Hiei. *Hiei understands what he is asking for; he knows what I need from him.* Kurama breathed in deeply as he got close to Hiei, taking in his forest scent with it's undertones of that unique musk that was Hiei. Kurama's shaky hand raised to run up along Hiei's leg, exploring haphazardly with his nails skimming the surface of Hiei's skin while his mind battled for control. Hiei groaned softly as the questing hand brushed up his chest, fingers pausing over his nipples and he ran his nails over the little pink tips, emerald gaze wild with desire, tiny braids falling around his face, making him lose all appearances of his normal gentile restraint.

"What's going on Hiei..?" Yuusuke had his gaze locked on Kurama; fascination filling his face as he followed the path those pale, elegant hands took along Hiei's chest and sides.

"Jelexian fed him something.. He has no control, just let me deal with him Yuusuke. He doesn't need guilt for both of us," He tilts his head up as Kurama seemed satisfied by the reactions of his body. Leaning down to bite his lower neck, hard, he pressed his body up close along Hiei's while his fingers were fondling Hiei's quite prominent erection briefly, drawing forth a low moan from his throat.

"Is he going to hurt you..?" Yuusuke couldn't drag his eyes away from the pair, where Hiei was pressed up against the headboard, blood tapering down as Kurama released his neck from his teeth, only to be lapped up quickly by Kurama's pink tongue.

"Yes, he is," Hiei's voice was soft and he closed his ruby colored eyes tightly as Kurama's hands became rough on his skin. Hiei was trying to stay relaxed as Kurama dragged his body up along his, the blood having taken away what little control Kurama had managed to hold unto up until that moment. Hiei knew that in these bonds he was weaker than Kurama, and so he just wrapped his arms around him, offering himself to ease his passion. Tiling his head to catch Kurama's petal soft lips in his own, Hiei conveyed all the sweet emotions he had for him in that kiss, because he knew, just knew, he might not ever tell him about them. Kurama sank into the kiss greedily, turning it rough and bruising his lips as he pressed into it. Adjusting his body as another wave of nearly painful desire sweeps over him, Kurama thrust his length into Hiei in one movement. Groaning softly as he seated himself, Kurama's hands held tightly onto Hiei while he tried stop himself from just plunging forward, even as he was aware control would not be returned to him. He was trying to regain that glimmer of control he knew was there and stop completely, but he could not, the very feel of being inside Hiei making him shudder in pleasure. Kurama finally started to move, hands sliding up along Hiei's sides to rub along his nipples, his clouded green eyes opening as he pulled back from the kiss to rain smaller kisses all over Hiei's face, teeth nipping down his jaw hungrily. Hiei couldn't help realizing how much this raw penetration hurt valiantly managing to keep relaxed. After a few painful thrusts Kurama pulled Hiei up just a little, shifting their positions just enough that his passion stroked over that spot, causing Hiei to groan low in his throat. Hiei was unable to ignore the pain, but the added pleasure made this good enough for him that he did not care, and he wrapped himself around Kurama, whispering softly to him as he closes his eyes tight against the mixed sensations. "It's ok, go ahead."

Kurama heard the words from Hiei, distantly in his mind, and he groans lowly, his pace becoming rougher, each thrust deeper and harder than the one before, little whimpers escaping him as he poured out all his passion into his friend, coming with a hoarse cry. His arms were wrapped tightly around the smaller demon as he slowed away from his climax, awareness descending over him in a heavy cloak of misery. "Gomenasai. Gomen." He closes his eyes tight, repeating the whisper softly as he pulled back slightly from Hiei, ducking his head so that his face was veiled with a tickling of bells and braids.

"It's ok.. It wasn't you," Hiei told him softly. *This is Kurama, I can't be angry with him for this, I simply can't.* Hiei reached out his hand in a soft tinkle of obsidian bells and chains, but Kurama moved back away from him on all fours, head shaking slightly.

"Please.. It isn't right for you to comfort me now.. Not after that," Kurama turns his head aside, then manages to move from the bed, crawling across the room to the mounds of pillows that they had woken upon in the first place, trying not to feel sick over what he'd just done to his closest friend.

Hiei looked mournfully after Kurama, but he could say nothing, not one word of his feelings could be shown in front of Jelexian.

Yuusuke saw the look that Hiei cast after Kurama and shook his head. "You can make him understand later Hiei, you'll see," He pretended quite firmly that Jelexian would just let them go, but he knew it would be harder than that. Yuusuke's dark gaze turned to look at Jelexian, who was rising to his feet at the same moment that he turned his head that direction briefly seeming to almost meet his eyes.

"I do think that I have some work to do on you two don't I? Wouldn't want you three to be unequal," Yomi moves onto the bed, head turned towards Hiei with amusement before putting a hand out to him and pinning his chest back against the headboard. He leaned down, lips brushing over Yuusuke's forehead, since Yuusuke ducked to avoid getting kissed on the lips, moving as far down as he could with the chains. "Oh don't go and get shy on me now." With an amused shake of his head Jelexian scooted down over Yuusuke, forcibly taking a kiss from him as he pressed his body up along his. He jerked his head back with an annoyed his of air as his tongue was bitten a few seconds later.

be continued.