Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Breaking the Rules ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

~Anime~

Yu-Yu Hakusho

 

~Title~

Breaking the Rules

 

~Author~

Kika Kazamarou

 

~Disclaimer~

I do not own YYH and I never will!

 

~Rating/Reason~

NC-17 - Language, violence, sexual activities, and gayness (HxK).

 

~Author Notes~ Okay the first chapter may not have made since, but trust me it'll all make since soon. If you understood what was going on the great, you're smart! ^.^ Okay now I'm going to continue this story, so sit back and enjoy! :P~ ^.~

 

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~Chapter 2~

 

Ring, ring.

“Hello, Minamino residence, Shiori speaking,” said the black haired woman into the receiver.

“Yes, can I speak with Youko, please?” asked the voice on the other end of the line.

Shiori blinked. Youko did live with her and Kurama, but he rarely got phones calls. He didn't seem like the type of person to have friends, or so Shiori thought.

“Yes, hold please,” she said. She sat the phone down and looked around the living room. No sign of the silver haired youkai. “Youko, are you still here?” she called.

“Yea, I'm upstairs, why?” Youko replied.

“You have a phone call,” Shiori said.

“Okay, I'll get it up here,” Youko said as he picked up the phone. “I got it,” he called. He waited for the click before talking into the receiver. When the click came he said, “Hello?”

“Youko, this is Koenma,” Koenma replied.

“What do you want?” Youko asked rudely.

“Listen, I got Hiei to take the mission, I knew Yusuke wouldn't have been able to handle the mission since he's friends with Kurama, and you know why you can't have the mission.” Koenma sighed and leaned back in his chair.

“So when is Hiei attacking?” Youko asked.

“Tonight, so I suggest you get out. Hiei might start questioning you if you're there and not helping,” Koenma said.

Youko sighed. “All right I'm coming over there, and I'll be there about five. I'm going to screw Kurama one more time and then practice feeling sorry for Shiori,” Youko explained.

“Why couldn't you just tell Kurama you don't want to be with him anymore?” Koenma asked.

“Because I can't stand him, and I don't want him alive anymore,” Youko said snottily.

Koenma sighed again. “Hiei was excited about the pay, and you had better pay him. Trust me, you don't want to be on Hiei's bad side,” Koenma explained.

Youko rolled his eyes. He hated that fire youkai and couldn't care less if he got pissed at him or not. Youko swore to himself that if Hiei should ever be a target then it would be he, Youko, who would kill that pipsqueak.

“Listen, I have to go. Kurama's going to be home from school any minute and like I said I want to screw him before he dies,” Youko said.

“All right. I do hope you're doing the right thing, Youko,” Koenma said.

Youko rolled his eyes and hung up the phone just as the front door opened.

“Oh Shuichi, you're home. Did you have a good day at school?” Youko heard Shiori ask her son.

“Yes Mother, but I have a lot of homework so I had better get started,” Kurama explained.

“All right, study hard,” Shiori said to her son.

Youko listened as Kurama climbed the stairs. Smirking, Youko walked to the door and watched as Kurama climbed the steps.

Feelings eyes on him, Kurama looked up and smirked back at Youko. “What do you want?” he asked.

“Aww, is that anyway to greet your lover?” Youko asked.

Kurama rolled his eyes. Youko may be my lover, but I have no feelings towards him. He's just someone to fuck and say, “Yea I fucked you.” I don't care for him, and because I don't, I want so badly to break this whole thing off. However I'm afraid to even mention to Youko that I want nothing more to do with him. He has a bad temper, but I guess a lot of youkais have a bad temper.

Kurama sighed. “What do you want, Youko?” Kurama repeated.

Youko's smirk grew. He pushed himself away from the doorway and walked sexily over to Kurama. He grabbed onto a piece of Kurama's hair and ran his fingers through it.

“What do you mean, `what do you want?' you know what I want,” Youko said. His eyes were twinkling with excitement and Kurama was starting to get nervous.

I don't want to do this anymore. Resist him! RESIST! Kurama thought. He looked away from those golden eyes that were begging him to do what he did not want to do.

Youko smirked and knew Kurama was trying to resist. He leaned close to Kurama's ear and started to speak. “You know you can't resist me, I know all of your weak points, and I'll use them too. I'll make your knees buckle and your heart race,” Youko whispered breathing every word into Kurama's ear.

Kurama shivered. Fuck! He does know all of my weak points! Goddamn it! “Why do you want me now? You normally wait until after my mother's gone to bed. Then you pull me away from my homework, bang me and send me back to my homework,” Kurama explained in a soft voice.

Youko smirked against Kurama's ear and began to hiss in his ear again. “I have to go somewhere tonight and won't be back until really late, so I want you now since I'm not going to be here,” Youko said. He then licked Kurama's earlobe and Kurama couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

I knew I'd get him, Youko thought as he suddenly began trailing his fingers down Kurama's chest, pausing to play with an already hardened nipple. “You sure you don't want me, you becoming quit excited,” Youko said. He suddenly pinched Kurama's nipple making Kurama yelp softly.

Goddamn it, goddamn it, goddamn it! Youko stop! I don't want you anymore, I want to be with someone who actually cares about me! Kurama thought. Even though his mind was begging Youko to stop, his body was begging him to continue.

Youko was enjoying himself a lot, teasing this redhead and everything. He knew he was going to get Kurama, he knew he was going to make Kurama cave. Soon Kurama would go willingly to bed and moan with glee as Youko touched him. Youko just wished the redhead would give in now because he wanted to leave before it got too late. He didn't want to be around when Hiei came.

“No,” Kurama suddenly whispered.

Youko blinked and pushed himself away from Kurama, just a bit. “No?” he repeated.

“I don't want this anymore,” he said. Suddenly Kurama had the courage to tell him, but he didn't know where the courage came from. “I don't want to sleep with you anymore, I want to be with someone who cares about me,” Kurama explained.

Youko laughed. “Don't be stupid. No one will ever love you. Besides, love doesn't matter when you can just fuck,” explained the fox.

Kurama growled. “No, love does matter, and it's love I want, not just sex.” Kurama tried to push Youko off of him, but Youko was starting to become pissed. He pushed himself against the redhead and glared into those green orbs.

“Right now I don't care what you want. I want you and that's all that matters right now, and I'm going to have you one way or another. So you might as well enjoy yourself,” Youko ordered. He then reached over and pressed his lips roughly against the redhead's gorgeously made lips.

Kurama tried to scream for his mother's help, but his words were muffled against the other man's lips. When Youko finally pulled away Kurama growled.

“I told you no, and I mean no!” Kurama cried.

Youko's glare became death defying. “We're going to fuck and you're going to enjoy it or else!” he threatened. Ha! What this idiot doesn't know that rather we screw or not he's still going to get the `or else' part! Youko laughed on the inside and pressed himself harder against the redhead.

“Youko, no!” Kurama cried.

“Shut up,” Youko ordered. “C'mon.” Youko pushed himself away from Kurama and then grabbed his wrist roughly. He practically dragged Kurama into the bedroom and slammed the door behind him. Youko then pushed Kurama onto the bed and climbed quickly onto the redhead.

“Youko stop! Please?” Kurama begged, but Youko wasn't listening. He was too busy trailing hot, wet kisses all along Kurama's neck and behind his earlobe. Kurama tried his hardest to suppress the moans that clawed at his insides, but he could not. The moans came short and loud, and his breath was starting to become short.

Youko smirked as he felt the redhead harden against his own hard member. Heh, I'm really enjoying this! He thought. Youko sat up and, without any warning to Kurama, ripped off Kurama's shirt. He started to reach down to lick one of Kurama's nipples, but Kurama placed both his hands on Youko's shoulders and stopped him. Youko growled and grabbed both of Kurama's wrist and held them above his head.

“I told you, you were going to enjoy this, so start moaning, bitch!” Youko exclaimed. He then reached down and licked one of the pink, hardened nipples. Kurama let out a soft moan and bucked when he felt Youko's hot tongue.

Smirking, Youko looked up so as to kiss Kurama, and as he looked up he glanced at the clock. He stopped in mid air as his heart skipped a beat. It was already getting to be seven thirty, and Hiei was the type of person to observe the area for a few hours.

Damnit, I've got to get out of here. Okay, quit playing and get to the good stuff, Youko ordered himself. He then kissed Kurama quickly and sat up. He quickly undid his pants and pulled them off, and started to undo Kurama's pants but Kurama sat up and tried to push him off. Youko growled and backhanded the redhead.

“Shut up and enjoy this,” Youko ordered.

Surprised and shocked, Kurama lay back down and grabbed his cheek. What was wrong with Youko? He's never done anything like this to me before? I mean he normally wouldn't leave me alone until I agreed, but this... I've never seen Youko do this before. Maybe he's really pissed because I told him I didn't want to be with him anymore! Kurama thought just as Youko pulled off his pants, revealing his swollen penis.

Youko smirked as he grabbed a hold of Kurama's member. “Now hold your breath,” he said. Then without yet another warning, Youko thrust himself into Kurama's entrance, making Kurama gasp from pain and surprise. Not wanting to wait, Youko started up a rough rhythm, pumping hard at the sexy redhead. As Youko did this he would rub on Kurama's member, matching his rhythm with each hand stroke.

Kurama didn't know what to do. He was afraid that if he tried to fight Youko off of him then he would surely be killed. Youko was much stronger than him, and Kurama had a feeling Youko trained a lot while he, Kurama, was busy studying in school.

In no time at all Youko could feel coming close, and he didn't care if Kurama came or not. All that mattered, right now, was that Youko got his sex.

Youko suddenly let out a rather loud moan escape his lips as he came, deep, inside the redhead, and just as Youko came, Kurama, unwillingly, came as well.

“Well I'm done,” Youko said as he withdrew himself and grabbed his pants. “Now you don't want your mother to worry, so I suggest you pretend like you're sleeping. Wait until the pain is gone and then go down for supper,” Youko ordered. “I'll tell Shiori that you're sleeping, so be a good boy and sleep,” he added as he pulled on his pants.

Kurama moaned as he turned on his side and pulled his arms under his head. A tear fell from his eye and rolled over the bridge of his nose and down the other side of his face.

“Just leave,” Kurama choked out.

Youko smirked, but before doing what he was told to do, Youko walked over to the window and opened it. “Let the smell and the heat out,” he said. He then left the room and closed the door behind him.

When he reached the downstairs he walked into the kitchen where he found Shiori making dinner.

“Oh Youko, are you leaving to go somewhere?” she asked and Youko nodded.

“I have to be somewhere and I'm going to be gone most of the night. Oh, Shuichi's not feeling well, so he went to bed. He might not come down for supper,” Youko said.

“Oh, I better go check on him!” Shiori cried as she wiped her hands on her dishtowel.

“NO!” Youko cried. “Er... I mean... He said he doesn't want to be disturbed, so suggest we let him sleep. He said he'll come down later if he feels like eating,” Youko explained with a forced, soft smile.

Shiori sighed and nodded. “All right. Maybe he's studying too hard and is starting to get sick,” she whispered as she placed her hand on his cheek. “I do hope he get better. My poor Shuichi,” she whispered.

“Yea, but I really think the only thing he needs is sleep,” Youko said as he glanced at the stove clock. Seven forty. “Listen, I've really got to go. Leave a window open for me?” Youko asked and Shiori nodded.

“I'll leave the living room window unlocked. You can come in through there,” she explained.

“Thank,” Youko said as he turned and headed out of the house.

Just as Youko was leaving the house a short, black haired man appeared in one of the tallest trees.